After the Yellow Team lost Guan Yu, it was an inevitable defeat, but it depended only on how long it would take for the Blue Team and Red Team to "slaughter" them. If the Blue Team and Red Team were hell-bent on experiencing the thrill of cornering and slaughtering, then Cheng Zhirang and Qi Feng wouldn't last long against six people... right.
Meanwhile, the Blue Team and Red Team would also expend a lot of energy and thus be unable to cope with the second and third rounds, making it their turn to be the ducks with no energy to run.
So, the sharks and the remaining ducks discussed and decided to conserve energy for the next two rounds.
"Let's modify the rules: use the time the first person on each team is caught as the result; whichever group lasts the longest wins, okay Brother Cheng? This round, let's say you've already lost."
Cheng Zhirang thought for a while, tilted his head and asked Qi Feng, then slightly raised his voice to inquire the subtly disgruntled Guan Yu.
