He was reborn and became a firefighter again?

Chapter 118 There is a recruit who is stronger than you

"Sister-in-law, do you have any classmates?"

"no!"

"Does sister-in-law have a good-looking friend?"

"no!"

All the way into the gymnasium, four recruits were walking behind with a bunch of tools. Xiao Haishan tirelessly asked Fang Huai.

Fang Huai endured all this.

But when Song Linhehe came up and asked: "What does sister-in-law like to eat?"

Fang Huai was confused: "What, you want to invite her to dinner?"

"That's for sure! We are brothers! Your family is my family! If you come, we will take care of it for you!

I asked the monitor, and everyone can only take one leave, just four hours! If you can't get out, I can treat my sister-in-law to dinner! "

Song Lin said and patted his chest.

After Fang Huai confirmed the clarity in his eyes, he sighed:

"No need, it's better for everyone to be a little marginal to the role of girlfriend!"

Song Lin panicked.

"Then what should I do when my girlfriend comes? Who among you will help me receive her? My home is more than 200 kilometers away from here. She will definitely come here often in the future!"

Fang Huai:.

So diligent in co-authoring this.

"Why don't you confirm first whether your girlfriend is your girlfriend or not?"

Everyone was silent for a while.

Only Mr. Han sighed: "Hey, it would be great if my fiancée is no longer my fiancée!"

Fang Huai curled his lips.

Damn, I don’t know how blessed I am when I’m in the midst of blessings!

A rich second generation meets a giant little rich woman. What a life of cheating!

People get married with firewood, rice, oil and salt, but your family is a merger of large listed companies!

Song Lin, Xiao Haishan: "Do you still have a fiancée??"

Careful, carefree

"Old Cao, why are you here?"

As soon as they entered the stadium, they discovered that the 1st Special Service Squadron was also there. It seemed that they had been waiting for them for a long time. Captain Huang of the 1st Squadron started to complain when he saw Cao Yi.

"We are 20 minutes away from the stadium and we arrived as soon as you left the house. Can I compare with you?"

Cao Yi said, rolled his eyes, and walked to Captain Huang with his hands behind his back.

Captain Huang smiled and pointed to the playground: "What do you mean, let's warm up together?"

Cao Yi frowned:

"How long have you been here? Haven't you run away yet? Are you here just to wait for us? Which brave general has come out and is ready to shock us?"

Captain Huang chuckled: "How are the new recruits in your squadron?"

When Cao Yi heard this, he had an idea and also laughed.

"Okay."

Captain Huang obviously wanted to play "Recruit vs. Landlord", and Old Fox Cao didn't want to reveal his trump card first.

Captain Huang could only say bluntly with some pride: "Let's be honest! How many people have passed 15 on the horizontal bar?"

When Cao Yi heard this, he felt happy in his heart.

Over fifteen? Haha, your counting unit is a bit off.

But his face was still tense and he said: "How do we, the four recruits, and the six of you, compare with you? Tell us about yours! I will help you reference it!"

"Haha, Lao Cao, you are the devil." Captain Huang snorted, pointing to a tall and thin recruit in the first squadron and said: "Our squadron has a new recruit this year, Yang Libing. The overall quality is not bad, and the others are also good. Just so-so!”

As he said that, he looked towards the Second Squadron, where the four recruits stood in a row as they entered the stadium, and said, "Hey, how about Fang Huai?"

Cao Yi chuckled.

Just know.

The two squadrons compete for the recruit king every year.

Thinking about it, he said with a hint of ridicule: "Why, you produced Wen Jingsong last year, and it wasn't enough. You have to produce another talent this year?"

Captain Huang waved his hand: "What are you talking about? Wen Jingsong might leave next year! Those are the talents that the leaders entrusted us to cultivate. When he is qualified to be promoted, he will have to pursue his career in the future. How can we keep them? live?

Once he leaves, the quality of this year will be just like that! "

Cao Yi's eyes flashed: "Tigan?"

Captain Huang came closer, stretched out two fingers, flicked Cao Yi's chest, and said in a lower voice:

"I am the child of a leader, and my academic performance is not good. I started to develop my physical fitness early, and I was specially sent to the army to get a chance to improve my career.

Now I'm just short of third-class merit. After a while, I'll be qualified enough. Haha, you know what?

I've asked before, and they don't want to be in the special service in the future, they just go to the agency. "

"Oh" Cao Yi suddenly realized.

No wonder the Wen Jingsong's physical fitness in last year's batch was so much better than that of the same period. He could do it for a long time, which was cultivated by his family early on.

Hey, Fang Huai wants to take this path, and now he has such an opponent, which makes it even more difficult.

Cao Yi thought for a long time and decided not to reveal Fang Huai's thoughts, but after Captain Huang said this, he was not in the mood to care about the recruits' fight.

In fact, as he listened to Captain Huang's words, Wen Jingsong seemed to be determined to make a move, and he had some thoughts of competing for Fang Huai in his squadron.

So he smiled and said bluntly: "Our squadron's recruits this year are quite strong. Fang Huai is truly outstanding. I think he is better than Wen Jingsong.

<divclass="contentadv">I have never seen such a talented soldier since I led the army. Our second squadron is going to have a master this year.

Moreover, the other two recruits have good qualities in various aspects. "

"Yo?" Captain Huang's eyes widened: "Is he really that strong? How about horizontal and parallel bars, five kilometers, and 100 meters?"

Cao Yi chuckled: "Why are you staring at these? They have all started to learn skills and business! Let me tell you, it takes more than 23 seconds to call in the air and climb the rope to the fourth floor! A full set of combat uniforms, one person and two people, it takes 8 seconds to get off! "

"Oh my god, then you really found a treasure!" Captain Huang exclaimed: "You have only been exposed to the skills business for a few days? Are you so strong?"

When Captain Huang heard this, he felt uncomfortable looking at Yang Libing in his squadron.

The two cadres were chatting, and some veterans from the two squadrons next to them also gathered together. In fact, most of the people chatting were recruits who had just left the squadron.

In fact, the upper-class soldiers of the second squadron didn't want to talk, but someone took the initiative to talk to them.

"Meng Qiang, how about the new recruits from your squadron?"

A short and thin young man from the first squadron came over. He took out the "black-leg pole" in his bag and threw one to Meng Qiang. He had two crutches on his shoulders, but he looked like a mature veteran.

Meng Qiang turned his head, took the cigarette, glanced at it, and smiled: "Mr. Wen, you smoke well."

He glanced at Zhang Yang and Qi Xiaohui again and said, "We are soldiers of the same age, even if you smoke, you don't even turn around?"

Wen Jingsong took out another cigarette and gave one to Zhang Yang, saying, "I don't know if they two smoke or not!"

Meng Qiang smiled again.

You all know that you only handed cigarettes to Zhang Yang who was smoking, but you don’t know whether they smoke or not?

Although Meng Qiang didn't think much of Zhang Yang's style, he still felt that the soldiers of the same year in his squadron were much simpler than Wen Jingsong, the pressure king.

In this guy's first year, whenever two squadrons were training together, they always had to show off enough, causing the four of them who were soldiers of the same year to be severely beaten when they returned home.

Moreover, Wen Jingsong didn't care about Zhang Yang and Qi Xiaohui at all, and only talked to him and Chang Ming. Those who had nothing to do with the family could not catch his eye at all.

Chang Ming was the most dissatisfied with Wen Jingsong. He kept saying in private that Wen Jingsong smelled like a machine soldier when he pooped, yet he had to join the special service team and his physical fitness was so good. It was really unfair.

Meng Qiang and Chang Ming, who were related to the Second Squadron, also knew that Wen Jingsong was not an ordinary relationship. Their relationship was in the corps and they were biological fathers, so they were not on the same level as them.

"The new recruits have left the team. Are you relieved? Now that you have soldiers under your command, how do you feel?" Wen Jingsong asked with a smile.

In these ideas, Wen Jingsong is somewhat similar to Zhang Yang, full of leadership desire.

When Meng Qiang heard this, he waved his hands repeatedly:

"Hey, don't mention the new recruits! I get a headache when talking about new recruits. Our squadron commander Cao is going crazy. Now we have to do early training and late training with the new recruits!

As a correspondent, I would be driven crazy if I exercised late at night and had to worry about ringing the alarm! "

Wen Jingsong frowned, feeling unhappy with Meng Qiang's "I'm old man" words, but he still smiled and said:

"Who told you not to train well in the first year?

Lao Cao is also cruel. He will give you extra training in the second year. How about you react with your uncle? You are a veteran, what are you afraid of? "

When Zhang Yang heard this, he couldn't help but answer: "You can afford it when you join the army. Can you be the same as us? You were able to pull 42 horizontal bars last year, right? How much progress have you made this year?"

Meng Qiang patted Zhang Yang to prevent him from arguing with Wen Jingsong.

So he changed the subject and said, "Are any of the new recruits in your squadron strong?"

Wen Jing Matsumoto didn't want to pay attention to Zhang Yang. In his eyes, Zhang Yang was just a barefoot idiot, so he ignored his words and said with a smile:

"It's not bad. There's a little Yang who can do 23 reps on the horizontal bar and his five-kilometer results are passable. He wants to be a non-commissioned officer in the future.

I plan to take advantage of this year to cultivate him well. Maybe, after the detachment's recruit assessment, he will be the recruit king of the detachment this year. In the future, the first squadron will also have a backbone brought out by me. "

As soon as these words came out, the three members of the second squadron were a little bit choked up.

You're the one holding a top-notch soldier in your mouth, and you're still "cultivating" a new recruit king?

Do you want to be the emperor of a squadron?

"What, you're going to be honorably discharged this year?" Meng Qiang choked him.

He also knew in his heart that this guy was probably going to be admitted to the military academy.

It's just that none of them know that this soldier of the same age as the king is going to take a road to promotion.

Wen Jingsong chuckled when he heard this, patted Meng Qiang on the shoulder and said, "You'll know next year."

Meng Qiang was a little unhappy with his condescending attitude, and said with a smile:

"With this result, he is still the recruit king. Let me tell you, there is a new recruit in our squadron. He did 27 horizontal bars in the first team and 29 horizontal bars in the second time. He is making rapid progress!

This morning I climbed the rope up to the fourth floor with my hands on my back. Most of the veterans in our squadron had never done anything with him. His window-jumping move was like something from the fucking gymnastics team!

By the second year, I'm afraid he's physically stronger than you, and none of us in the second year can hold him down. "

Although he was unhappy at home, when he met this arrogant soldier of the same year outside, he didn't mind using Fang Huai to attack him.

"Oh?"

Sure enough, Wen Jingsong seemed a little dissatisfied with the miracle of recruits he had just achieved. In the blink of an eye, someone broke it and asked: "Which one?"

Meng Qiang also became interested and pointed at a few recruits standing in the second squadron: "Did you see it? The second one is about 1.8 meters tall."

As he spoke, he looked at the top of Wen Jingsong's head.

When Wen Jingsong joined the army, he was very proud, but the thing he was most dissatisfied with about himself was that he was short.

In fact, he is not short, but he feels that his height of about 1.7 meters is not worthy of his stature.

So this glance pierced his bronchus.

"Haha." Wen Jingsong laughed and immediately launched a counterattack:

"You can't hold down even a new recruit. You are too useless. Do you want me to teach you?"