"All members of the first column return to your original positions to rest... Second column, third column, I see the excitement in your eyes. Since that's the case, let's do it together! Both columns at the same time! Save time! Let's see who wins first!"

Treadmills ready!

Pedometers ready!

Both columns rushed to the treadmills simultaneously after Chen Che gave the signal to start.

They were even more enthusiastic than the first column because they had direct competitors now.

Many were friends in private in the team, but now their eyes were red as they crazily pumped their legs.

The steel pipes spun at high speed, emitting a metallic clashing sound.

Mud, sandbags!

Everyone was tapping into their potential, an invisible infectiousness, an indescribable vigor boiling in this confined space!

Xia Na watched in a daze.

His sister An Nishang also had private soldiers in the Ninth Special Zone!

There was also a process of training soldiers, and she had observed it as well.

The soldiers under Sister's command surpassed these people in both ferocity and personal strength.

But she had never seen that kind of valor from her sister's soldiers.

This unknown source of valor.

A team composed like this would really be strong, right? Terrifyingly strong?

As leaders, Johnny and Chana also led their columns into this frenzied struggle.

Furiously fighting, squeezing every ounce of their strength.

No one present knew why they were fighting so hard, why they wanted to fight so hard.

But it seemed that they just didn't want to relax.

But it seemed they just didn't want to lose.

The physical duel concluded in brilliance.

Xia Na bit her lip.

This hasn't even fully started yet.

And she had already lost.

She really couldn't understand why gangsters, who usually pop pills, gamble, run their mouths continuously, and do things without any bottom lines, could reach this point?

Chen Che bit her ear and once again took her sweet, pink earlobe into his mouth and said, "Nana, remember to warm the bed."

Xia Na came to her senses, pushed him away angrily, and wiped the saliva off her ear in disgust.

She accepted her loss gracefully.

"Hmph, it's just warming a bed, acting as if someone can't afford to lose."

Chen Che smiled and looked at the others and said, "You surprised me, your fighting spirit makes me proud.

Our competition isn't over, let's move to the next segment.

Let's play ball snatch."

A ball dropped among the crowd.

A total of 40 people from the first and second columns competing for the ball.

Three minutes, when time's up, whichever column has the ball wins.

In three minutes, use all the brute force to compete for it, combat techniques allowed but no lethal moves.

Everyone from the first and second columns entered the mud pit.

The sticky mud could protect people when they fall in, so their bodies wouldn't be rubbed too harshly.

At the same time, adding a new wildness to this struggle.

As the referee threw the ball into the mud pit, all 40 people immediately tangled together in the mud, vying madly for the ball.

Lillian took the lead, grabbing the ball into her chest and running, shouting to her companions, "Protect me!"

Everyone in the first column immediately gathered around, forming a wall to block the second column's people from competing.

The people in the second column charged in for a while, but couldn't break through the first column's defense. Realizing that time was running out, they resorted to dirty tricks, smearing mud onto the faces of the opponents.

Dragging, wrestling, finger twisting... all kinds of cunning tricks were used.

By any means necessary for a ball.

The intensity of the scene left Xia Na slack-jawed.

"Isn't it just a ball? Why do they have to be so crazy?"

"It's not just a ball, but the entire team's glory or defeat.

Humans are always social creatures, and social creatures can't escape from all the positive and negative effects brought by a team." Chen Che, sitting on high ground, smiled in satisfaction. This is the kind of warrior he wanted.

The first column finally claimed ownership of the ball through Lillian's brute strength.

Lillian raised the ball high, shouting loudly, "Hahaha! I won, you bunch of losers, can't even beat an old lady like me!"

People from the second column turned red with anger, but losers could only accept the taunts of the winners.

Next were the struggles of the other columns.

Competing to determine the losers and winners, continuing to compete and fight.

During this time, Xia Na witnessed the true moment of the human spirit of vigor erupting.

Chana, that dark-skinned girl, turned and maneuvered in the mud, striking with decisive fierceness. Though her build was smaller than some men, she simply fought her way out through grappling and chokeholds in the mud.

To the final ranking.

The column led by Chana ranked first, Johnny second, and Lillian's column third.

Compared to the winning column, who were boiling with excitement and cheering non-stop, the losing column was much more silent, constantly gasping for air.

To the final match.

A real test of combat ability in street combat.

This place was simply a perfect venue, full of alleys and abandoned houses.

A total of 180 people were scattered randomly in different locations.

Atop the tallest building, with the best scenery and view, Chen Che, Xia Na, and Bobby stood high, perfectly able to see the scene below.

Nine columns, 180 people in different locations, waiting for Chen Che, the referee, to order the start of the entire match.

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