You ski a while. You shoot a few elk. Ski some more.
I’m not sure if they score it by stopwatch or by body count.
Probably both.
Reminds me of that famous song from American Sportsman, the 1960s show in which Curt Gowdy would take some time off from incompetent baseball announcing in order to enter the wilderness and do rugged, manly stuff, like bludgeoning baby seals, with a rugged, manly guest star like Bing Crosby or Phyllis Diller:
Follow me through virgin forests
Follow me to rippling streams
And if God is willing
Some elk we’ll be killing
Come, follow me
Anyway, that was a particularly prolix way to say that a biathlon star, Miriam Neureuther, looks great without her top