"Don't talk nonsense. There are old trees and roots down there. The bushes are as thick as a child's arm. Even if you had fallen down, you'd be blocked. You wouldn't be able to fall down the mountain completely." Recruit No. 3 was relieved to see that apart from his comrade's pale face, there were no major problems.
"Lie down and rest for a while. Wait for the rescue team to arrive before getting up."
"The competition isn't over yet. There's no need to save me. I'm fine. I just got a fright." The recruit from Car No. 2 remembered the competition and immediately asked, "How's the situation now? Is the front blocked?"
"When you flipped over, the two of us quickly jumped out of our cars. We don't know what's going on in front. Leave the competition to us. You're already in this state, so why are you still thinking about the competition? Although you're not bleeding, it's better to go for a check-up." Recruit No. 1 was bending his comrade's legs. "Does it hurt?"
