"You...you don't really want to reorganize the special forces?"

"Why not?"

"But...but even if we re-select, sister-in-law still has to improve the physical condition of everyone. Then, won't the physical limits of these people be the same as before?"

"Who said that this medicine can protect you for life just by taking it once?"

"Ah? What do you mean?"

"This is the first time, in order to find out the limits of the big guys, and also to observe the drug's effects. Not everyone is suitable for this drug to increase the physical limits."

“I don’t understand…”

Fu Wencheng gave him a look that asked him if he was stupid, and continued to explain, "Some people are limited by the properties of the medicine, and their physical fitness can only go so far. There is no effect after taking it, but some people are not like that, and there is still greater room for development."

"I see...So this time is actually an opportunity."

"Yes, special forces, these three hundred people are not the final result. In the end, there will only be one hundred people left, or even less..."

"clear..."

In fact, to put it bluntly, today's match was an elimination match, and Fu Wencheng did it deliberately.

The guard held the timer and pressed the pause button the moment Ming Leyao crossed the finish line.

As for the remaining ten people, they are still hanging around in the eighth circle. The gap is...

Haha, you still have a sense of superiority and don’t even feel ashamed.

Seeing this, the guard silently asked, "Commander, do we still need to report the results?"

"Why not report it?"

If we don't report it, how will these brats know shame?