After more than ten minutes, Wen Zhixing and other squadron cadres finally returned to their team angrily.

After they passed by Zhuang Yan's side, Zhuang Yan heard the captain of the first squadron complaining.

"Captain, what do they mean? I ask everyone to rely on themselves and not help? Isn't this nonsense?"

"They are fighting for the worst ones, swimming faster than our worst ones, so that we can help each other. If we have more people, they will definitely suffer..."

Wen Zhixing didn't say a word and returned to the front of the team.

"Comrades, I just discussed the rules of the competition with Captain Zhang, who was reconnaissance. Finally, we agreed to calculate the final score as the final score, and—"

Speaking of this, he stopped talking.

His eyes swept across every soldier.

"It seems that the comrades in our reconnaissance company have great confidence in themselves. Company Commander Zhang made a request to me. This competition only tests individual soldiers' qualities as priority, so we are not allowed to assist each other and swim on our own. If you feel that you can't hold on, or you have cramps, you will ensure that the assault boat will fish you on the boat and finally send it to the shore."

No one in the team said anything.

"I believe in my own soldiers! I know you can do it! You said-"

Wen Zhixing raised his right hand in a flash, drew an arc in front of him, pointing at everyone.

"Can you do it?"

"OK!"

"Don't be like a woman! Be louder! Tell me if it's OK!"
Chapter completed!