It's well known that when you run, if you choose to jog at a steady pace, even if the distance is quite long, you won't feel too tired afterwards. However, if you opt for a sprint, the experience can be quite unpleasant.
Although Yu Xuan's physical condition was excellent, long distance sprinting was still a strain. After he had finished, his face alternated between the shades of black and red. His camouflage outfit had been completely drenched by his sweat.
He took a couple of deep gasps. His face, distorted with rage, he waved his fist at Huang Xiaodong and Wu Kai, a potent display of anger.
Yu Xuan's fiercely menacing expression unsettled Huang Xiaodong and the others slightly. Wu Kai, on the other hand, narrowed his eyes. Yu Xuan had far exceeded his expectations. In his view, it would be hard enough for Chen Fan and the others to make it through. Even if he tried to sprint the last couple of laps like Yu Xuan, he'd barely manage to stay on his feet at the end.
