"By now, the competition was no longer able to continue.
The band of Evil Dragon scoundrel soldiers watched from the sidelines, drinking and eating meat, acting as if they were royalty.
As they feasted, they occasionally offered genuine tips to the Blue Sword Special Forces soldiers showcasing their skills.
No one felt it was unfair; military men aren't caught up in such intricacies.
The strong drink and feast, defying rules, while the weak endure hardships humbly, as it should be, naturally justified.
When the competition ended, the soldiers of the Blue Sword Special Forces, led by Captain Li Guoqing, stripped down to their underwear, for the burdened long-distance run.
They accepted their defeat wholeheartedly!
Just then, the sky, covered in clouds brewing a storm, suddenly released a downpour.
More than fifty from the Blue Sword Special Forces ran in the rain, instantly drenched like drowned rats.
