The cold, high-pressure water fell directly on the bodies of these men. The quagmire was so cold and muddy that these boys couldn't even open their cheeks in it.

But Tan Xiaolin was standing on the shore, holding a gun in his hand. When he saw the appearance of these male soldiers, he fired several shots into the sky.

And Lu Xue just stood on the other side, holding a big speaker in his hand, shouting loudly at these men.

"Everyone is here, please lie down and do 500 push-ups for me. Start now."

"If you can't do it, go up to that place and take off your hat. You can withdraw from this competition and let me see if you cowards are not as good as us, a group of women?"

Those who can come to this place to participate in the competition are selected from elites from various places. How can they admit defeat after hearing the provocative words of these female soldiers? They lay on the ground and began to sit up quickly and do push-ups.

You must know that there is a mire here. When you press your palms, they will sink very deep. When they do push-ups, their faces will become one with the mud. When they lift up, they will shake it hard.

Face, shake out the mud.

Tan Xiaolin saw this situation from the side, how could he let them take the high-pressure water gun in his hands so easily and use it hard on the male soldiers again.

The muddy mud swamped everyone in the face, and the male soldiers couldn't help but curse.
Chapter completed!