He was reborn and became a firefighter again?

Chapter 137 It’s okay, he’s so excited!

"Yang Libing, how much did you pull?"

When everyone was silent in this weird atmosphere, Director Liu ended his conversation with the veterans, came over from the backyard, and shouted.

Cao Yi also followed closely, followed by several young non-commissioned officers and superior soldiers from the second squadron who were responsible for organizing equipment.

There was also Hao Chengbin who came to see Fang Huai’s results.

Wen Jingsong felt depressed and didn't want to speak.

Yan Kuan turned around and said loudly: "24!"

Director Liu was overjoyed: "Twenty-four, not bad, Director Cao, your squadron Fang Huai will have 24, right? Is there any progress? Our squadron's Yang Libing is about to catch up!"

Yang Libing is a seed. Not only does he have a high starting point, he also makes rapid progress! Everyone thinks that he might be able to surpass Wen Jingsong overall in the second year!

You can even become He Zhijun's sparring partner when he is preparing to compete!

But Cao Yi chuckled and said loudly to the side of the gang: "Fang Huai, there were 31 in the past two days! Have you made any progress today?"

Everyone's expressions were a little weird.

Cao Yi was a little surprised when he saw that no one said anything and Fang Huai kept moving his hands and feet.

Why, you didn’t even reach your highest state today?

This kid's performance has always been pretty solid! My grades are usually getting better day by day and I have never regressed!

Hao Chengbin also walked closer and asked with concern: "What's wrong, Fang Huai, are you not in good condition today?"

Fang Huai chuckled: "It's not bad."

"How many did you pull?"

Zhang Yang, who was standing next to the bar, turned back with some confusion on his face: "In the first practice, he pulled 39, and in the second practice... 24."

"What?!" Hao Chengbin's face wrinkled.

The two instructors also stopped.

Cao Yi felt a little confused.

20…28…29…31…39？！

People's progress is all in small steps. Not only does he take small steps fast, how come he can also jump from time to time?

"Are you sure, he is thirty-nine? The number is correct, right?" Cao Yi confirmed again.

This progress is exaggerated.

Originally, he asked Fang Huai to target Wen Jingsong, but as soon as the target was set up, the target snapped before he even let go!

Everyone stared at Zhang Yang, and Zhang Yang stared at the training book.

Shaking his head slowly:

"No, Director Cao, you didn't understand what I meant. He did 39 exercises one without getting off the bar, and then did 24 exercises two. He just deliberately hid his clumsiness. I think Fang Huai should be allowed to get on the bar again and test Practice your limits over and over again.

He has to be given full steam, I doubt he can get over fifty! "

When he said this, Zhang Yang also felt complicated.

When he was angry just now, he hoped in his heart that Fang Huai would hit Wen Jingsong in the face.

But when he was really beaten and easily knocked over Wen Jingsong with one slap, he felt a little unhappy inside.

Fang Huai must be hiding his clumsiness on purpose! I've been teasing him before!

As for whether he can make 50, he doesn't know. Anyway, Wen Jingsong is 48, so the reward is higher than Wen Jingsong.

At this moment, no one heard what Zhang Yang said clearly. Everyone only felt that they heard two voices before and after.

"Four twos! Do you want it? The last two!"

"I'm sorry, to the king!"

Second exercise, why do old sergeants like to do it but new sergeants don’t?

I used to train my waist very hard.

Squad Leader Fang, Hao Chengbin and others have better results than the new sergeants.

39 horizontal bar first exercises and 24 horizontal bar second exercises. Take these two numbers alone, both are results that make everyone admire. This kid can actually play a combination of cards!

This result already shows Fang Huai's waist strength, arm strength, and endurance!

Cao Yi thought of one thing in an instant: This is no longer the recruit's performance, this is the squadron's military secret!

During the provincial competition, the first squadron was the main competitor of the second squadron! With Fang Huai's current physical fitness, he has already passed that threshold, so he is no longer a seed player, but should be a main player!

"Ahem, Director Liu, our squadron is going to have a meeting, you guys go back first?"

Director Liu:? ? ?

I'm waiting to watch a show, why don't you drive me away?

I'm really ugly?

"Director Cao, our squadron has been working as a police officer for you for a day, and you don't even care about your food?"

"Another day, another day!"

Cao Yi was no longer polite. He stepped forward and pulled the people out one by one. It was as if when he entered the house, he saw a bunch of slovenly poor relatives sitting on his top-grade fabric sofa.

Hao Chengbin also realized something, waved directly to Fang Huai, and led his apprentice farther and farther away.

Song Lin who hasn’t started yet:_

I can do twenty-four too! !

Tied for second place, not worthy of leaving a name? !

In his imagination, in the competition, Fang was the number one winner and defeated all the heroes. Then, Coach Song came out from the side and won the second place!

This is the crowning glory of the Second Squadron!

Cao Yi pulled Director Liu out and walked out. Thinking of something, he turned around and left a critical attack:

"The new recruits of the Second Squadron, disband where they are and have a good rest over the weekend!"

The stage was immediately withdrawn.

In fact, Cao Yi has already listed Song Lin as the top seed player in his heart at this moment.

His achievements should not be exposed to the public. Before the recruit assessment, the Second Squadron is going to make a fortune by secretly training!

……

Hao Chengbin took Fang Huai directly into the unmanned equipment warehouse.

When the door closes, the light turns on.

Fang Huaihou received a slap on his head.

"Tell me the truth, how many things have you hidden? Expose them and show them all to me!

I heard that Wen Jingsong started training at home when he was 12 years old. Did you also start training when you were a child? "

Hao Chengbin looked fierce, and he had to force Fang Huai to tell the truth today.

<divclass="contentadv">Fang Huai was helpless and spread his hands: "Squad leader, you have just met my father. Do you think he has trained me?

It was only after I joined the army that I realized that I was very strenuous in training! Every time you do extreme training, you will make great progress! And if you stick to it for a while and then take a break, your performance will improve greatly! "

Hao Chengbin narrowed his eyes and felt that it didn't look like a lie.

Mainly Fang Huai has been training by his side for more than three months. The way he sweats every time he does the horizontal bar or runs is something that cannot be faked.

"Are you training...particularly strenuous?" Hao Chengbin asked hesitantly.

"Yes! And I'm particularly interested in firefighting stuff! I also learn quickly!" Fang Huai then explained the liberal arts.

"Hmm...hey...it seems like I'm delaying you. You keep staring at the horizontal and parallel bars, thinking that you can excel on one side, but that won't work. You have to improve your running performance as well."

Hao Chengbin sighed, and then asked:

"You're training very hard? Are you sure?"

Fang Huai felt a little ominous and immediately explained:

"Actually, it's not particularly exciting..."

"Click."

Cao Yi, who had driven away the first squadron, opened the door and came in.

"What's wrong? What nonsense are you talking about here? Come on, go up to the squadron headquarters and tell us!"

Hao Chengbin stopped him: "Director Cao, I have something to tell you alone."

Cao Yi put his hands behind his back and thought for a while: "Let's go."

Fang Huaimu stared blankly at the two people walking away.

……

After dinner, when the recruits were washing dishes and cleaning, everyone saw a particularly old white pickup truck being pushed out from an open space next to the training tower by Hao Chengbin and several squadron drivers.

Pushed to the middle of the basketball court in the backyard.

They had seen that pickup truck parked beside the training tower.

Because of its secluded location, those sitting in front can still observe whether the squad leader is coming, and there are chairs. Sometimes the recruits will rest on them for a while after finishing their work at noon.

Even the gear lever of the car was broken, so it was removed and placed on the passenger seat.

After a few people pushed it out, they started tinkering around the car for a while. Then they ran to the equipment warehouse to get a wrench, and then they went to pick up an oil drum. They were very busy.

The recruits had a clear view through the glass doors and windows as they cleaned the dining room.

They were almost cleaning the entire kitchen, and there was a sound of cars turning on electricity from the basketball court.

"Ta...ta-ta."

"Ta... tu tu tu tu..."

"Tutu, arch, arch arch arch..."

"Boom, boom...boom! Arch, arch, arch, arch..."

After a few strokes of the accelerator, the sound of the engine became coherent.

The sound didn't sound like a pickup truck at all, but like a sports car.

"What are they busy with..."

Han Yong held a mop head on the ground and watched quietly.

"Let's repair the car." Song Lin said naturally.

Fang Huai stood by the window with some unsteady breathing, watching Squad Leader Hao put a bundle of life ropes on the back of the truck, and murmured:

"I thought of an ancient torture..."

……

10 minute later.

Four recruits and four first-class soldiers gathered in the front yard.

Eight air respirators were neatly arranged in front of them.

A pickup truck suddenly stopped at the door of the squadron, with Huang Yong, Zhao Jincheng, and Liu Jianfeng sitting in the back of the truck, three of the squadron's most bad-tempered non-commissioned officers.

Fang Huai already knew what to do.

Couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Damn it, it’s all my fault for being short-tempered!

Cao Yi stood aside with his hands behind his back, looking worried, and asked Hao Chengbin: "Is it okay to go out like this?"

Hao Chengbin waved his hand and said: "It's okay, he said it himself, he's very energetic!"

Fang Huai next to him immediately darkened his face.

Damn, monitor, you are becoming less and less affectionate with me! Director Cao knows that he cares about me!

Cao Yi immediately shook his head: "I'm not asking you this! I mean, are you sure you have repaired this car? Will it stall halfway and be unable to drive back? This is an old man who has served in our squadron for 8 years. !”

Hao Chengbin:......

Fang Huai:......

Hao Chengbin was too lazy to talk to him. He walked straight to the queue and said loudly:

"You eight! Starting today, you will gather here at 7: every day. I will take you out to see the scenery!

Zhao Jincheng, Huang Yong, watch them and be responsible for safety issues along the road!

Liu Jianfeng! You are in the back of the car, and only Fang Huai is in charge!

Everyone, shout over your shoulders! Set off! "

Everyone wanted to cry a little bit.

But seeing that Chang Ming had been pulled out for training, they had nothing to say, so they all shouted in vain.

At this moment, Hao Chengbin took out a life rope from the pickup truck, and gently tied a few large nooses around Fang Huai's waist like a tethered animal. The other end of the rope was thrown to the side of the truck. Liu Jianfeng on.

"Run at a steady speed, do you hear me? I'm driving at idle speed! Where there's an uphill slope, I'll use a little more accelerator! Follow closely!"

Fang Huai said with a bitter face: "Squad leader, now I want to say that I am not tired, can you let me go?"

Hao Chengbin immediately darkened his face: "Do you want the pickup truck to take you away, or should I choose someone to kick you from behind?"

Fang Huai looked back at the three black faces and was suddenly shocked.

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"