First Spartan Race true test of will
Matt Medeiros emerged from the knee-deep mud, ran down a trail through trees and then up a hill, moving with the urgency of a man being chased -- which he was.
On the other side awaited a garden of barbed wire suspended no more than a foot and a half above the ground. Medeiros scurried beneath it and, in his hurry, slashed open his shoulder. No time to worry about the blood; he kept moving, surging ahead, next plunging through a tunnel filled with more mud.
A few minutes later, ...
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