They had no choice but to drink the ginger soup.
They lined up to receive the bowl and sipped it. The warmth it brought to their body made her feel relaxed.
However, there was a price to pay for consuming the soup.
"Run, all of you, run! Move faster, and you won't feel the cold. The rain is about to stop. Once it does and your clothes are dry, you can rest!"
Unlike the others, Wu Jianfeng chose not to run this time. Instead, he had changed into dry clothes after having the ginger soup. Now, holding an umbrella, he stood at the side of the track, shouting through a loudspeaker.
His voice echoed so loudly that the recruits of the entire company gritted their teeth and glared at him with fiery eyes.
....
It rained continuously for an entire day, sometimes heavily and sometimes lightly, never giving the recruits of the entire company a moment to dry their wet clothes.
