Shen Xin sucked in a sharp breath, just like everyone else. He had only one thought in his mind: 'The person who designed this competition is an absolute troll.'
So devious!
The first event incorporated live-action CQB and was astonishingly difficult.
Now, the second event was even more unorthodox.
The SWAT base had a large indoor training hall, which was probably used for things like combat training.
But now, when the main doors were pulled open, what greeted everyone's eyes was... a night market!
Two rows of mobile food stalls stretched out before them.
Sizzling-plate squid, New Orleans-style chicken, roasted duck, oden, grilled starch sausages...
As far as the eye could see, no two stalls were the same.
Moreover, Shen Xin had a strong suspicion that the people running these stalls weren't just actors hired for the occasion; they were real vendors who did this for a living.
The stall signs were old and stained with grease.
