Simple

"Compared to verbally admitting your mistake, I prefer practical actions." Xia Jinyuan's expression was calm when the recruit admitted his mistake. There was no joy in it. "The results are in your hands. You can choose to announce them or not. Return to the team."

"Yes!" Holding the score sheet in his hand, the male soldier saluted his captain respectfully and immediately returned to the team.

Xia Jinyuan, who was standing in the middle of the team, glanced at the male soldiers who were waiting for the results to be announced. His cold voice broke through the warm sun, piercing into everyone's hearts. "Gather in the afternoon and start the 80-kilometer weight-bearing cross-country run. New recruits! Prepare well. Your good days have begun."

The male soldiers who were standing upright received the final confirmation. It was also the answer they had guessed in their hearts.

Azure Bird won, and No. 1 lost. It was as simple as that.