He was reborn and became a firefighter again?

Chapter 200 Report, slightly injured but not out of the line of fire!

Chapter 200 Report, slightly injured but unable to leave the line of fire!

"Blow a ball, blow a big balloon, blow up the balloon and play ball..."

I don't go to work today.

This morning's opening ceremony for the competition, the training base of the corps was very close to here. In case the corps leader suddenly got a wrong nerve, he stopped by to take a look and the whole squadron was cleaning their own sanitary area.

Fang Huai mopped aimlessly in the garage to relieve his loneliness.

“The hook ladder… may not be accessible.

Climbing the stairs with heavy weight... Lifting the legs once may not be good.

One exercise on the horizontal bar, 10 points.

One exercise on parallel bars, 10 points.

Four hundred meters of supplies to evacuate...I have to get one no matter what..."

Time to settle losses.

According to the rules for issuing military merit points, as long as you reach the top three in the competition assessment of regiment-level and above units, you can get 2-10 military merit points depending on the scale and ranking.

The scale of the team competition is capped.

I keep calculating, and the more I think about it, the more I lose.

"Bang."

The mop was thrown to the floor.

"What the fuck, there are 10 projects. At least half of the projects can get points. It's a big loss."

I sacrificed my life for the squadron.

The squadron now owes me 50 military merit points, and I have to make up for the third-class year-end merit points at the end of the year.

Fang Huai comforted himself and felt much better.

Just now.

"Xin Xin..."

The whole floor shook. Fang Huai quickly moved the mop off the floor and rushed to the combat uniform rack.

Military merit is here!

"Fire alarm! Fire alarm!" Meng Qiang rushed downstairs with the police dispatch sheet.

Fang Huai immediately got on the No. 1 car.

For no other reason than to think of line 1 and enter the fire scene.

But today, Ye Jiahong got on the No. 1 bus.

Cao Yi answered the call and arrived late. When he saw Fang Huai who was already in the car, he immediately waved:

"Fang Huai, come down, why don't you go to the police? I have something to do with you!"

Fang Huai was stunned for a second.

"Get out of the car, the instructor is calling you, we have to leave!" Fang Hongliang, the driver, saw that 45 seconds was not enough time to get out of the car, so he started to chase people away.

"Get down quickly!" Zhao Jincheng also looked at his watch.

Ye Jiahong turned his head: "Go quickly! It's urgent!"

The moment he got out of the car, Fang Huai's brain was in confusion and he felt like he had missed hundreds of millions.

Damn it, what's the emergency? You have to call me when you have to call the police? !

Gamma rays, vacuum decay, do you want to thicken the soup after frying?

Quantum distortion, interference experiments, do you need to cut off the power after going to the toilet?

"Director Cao, what's the big deal, we can't talk about it until we come back?" Fang Huai said extremely speechless.

Cao Yi glanced:

"Bullshit! I don't even have to go out as a police officer to stay here with you. Let's go! Go upstairs and pack your backpack, and I'll take you to the training base!"

Fang Huai followed him upstairs in a daze.

……

Some things must be thought about first and then done, and some things can be done first and thought later.

The information that Cao Yi knew was very limited. He was only informed by a phone call from the detachment: The main team asked Fang Huai to participate in the competition.

Cao Yi put it more concisely to Fang Huai: Pack a backpack and go to a martial arts competition.

Just like this, Fang Huai, like the son of a landlord who was brought to join the Boy Scouts by Baozhang Wang, got into the car while carrying his things.

As soon as Fang Huai got in the car, his thoughts became clearer and he quickly checked the system.

Mission completion: 89 points.

Not even close.

Yesterday, the squadron did not do much training at all.

Fang Huai immediately fell into anxiety.

half an hour.

"Instructor, is the squadron training today?"

"It depends on the situation. What's wrong?" Cao Yi asked while driving.

Fang Huai opened the window, looked outside, and said with melancholy:

"Hey, I was originally going to tell you that the weather was quite nice this morning, which made it suitable to go to Jiangjun Mountain to practice. The anti-pornography operation was particularly good for the legs!

Especially in the morning, when the plants have gone through the peak metabolism of the night, the air is particularly fresh.

I checked the weather forecast and it will rain more in the next few days!

Alas, what a pity! When the competition comes back, the weather may not be so good! "

He didn't know how effective the training was during the last "anti-pornography operation", but in the morning, the task completion rate actually increased by four or five points. The entire squadron was leaping and ducking on Jiangjun Mountain, and the conscripts were even chased by veterans. Go forward, the amount of training is just new.

As long as the Second Squadron goes to Jiangjun Mountain today, his next reward will arrive.

Upon hearing this, Cao Yi looked out the window doubtfully.

Is the weather just average? Not much sunshine!

"You... usually train, but you still depend on the weather?"

Fang Huai made a sound in his throat: "Then...of course! How else could I progress in training so quickly? Many factors will affect the training effect! Muscle synthesis requires adequate nutrition and stimulation! At a time like today... You have to practice hard!”

Fang Huai couldn't edit anymore.

Cao Yi was a little doubtful and looked out the window again.

After Fang Huai said this, the sky seemed to become sunny.

"Well... the weather is nice. When they come back from the police, we can go and do some work."

When Fang Huai heard this, he nodded while suppressing a smile, and sighed again:

"Hey, what a pity the weather is, I'm not here!"

……

Am: 9:00.

Training base, playground entrance.

"Report, people have been brought!"

Cao Yi looked at the leader of the First Cadre Corps in the middle of the playground not far away, and even regulated his movements when running over.

Director Xu of the Corps' Combat Training Department who came to pick them up smiled and nodded, looked at Fang Huai and said:

<divclass="contentadv"> "Young man, Political Commissar Zou, Mr. Wu has named you to represent the team in the battle. You have to fight for your reputation!"

Fang Huai and Cao Yi looked at each other.

what's going on?

How do I know?

"Yes, Director Xu!" Cao Yi saw that Fang Huai was stunned and did not answer, so he gave him a check first.

Fang Huai said: "Director Xu...I represent the team? Then...if I can get the ranking, can my results be included in the ranking?"

"Hey, you still want to get ranked." Director Xu laughed: "As long as you perform well today, if you can reach the average level of the participating veterans and make Political Commissar Zou happy, that will be great!

You are a new recruit. If you can reach the first-class level on the field, let alone your grades, you will be given third-class merit! "

As soon as these words came out, both of them felt relieved and raised their hands in salute: "Promise to complete the mission!"

"Young man, you are quite confident, let's go."

Director Xu stepped forward, patted Fang Huai on the shoulder, and led him to the leader.

"Director, the notice is too sudden. I sprained my leg this morning. Can you do the subject at hand first? ... I'm afraid it will affect my grades."

"...Well, the leaders are in front of the training tower now. Can't you get the ladder?"

"Training tower... Why don't we make rope climbing first? It's not that we can't use the ladder, but it's just that my feet are a little awkward right now and I'm not strong enough."

"That's okay. Anyway, you work in a group and just finish the subjects in these two days. The leader will want to see your results."

"Row."

As they spoke, the three of them had arrived in front of the leadership circle.

"Political Commissar, Captain, Fang Huai of the Second Squadron of Guiyang Special Service has been brought here! Please give instructions!"

Director Xu saluted and reported loudly.

Several of the leaders looked over.

Zhang Zhongting finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the people had finally arrived.

He kept talking and dragged all the leaders in front of the training tower, almost running out of words.

Just to let Fang Huai perform.

He looked at Fang Huai's last results and found that there were quite some highlights in several subjects on the training tower.

It is absolutely impossible for the leaders of the corps to watch Fang Huai, a recruit, do the boring horizontal and parallel bars. For five kilometers, the leaders cannot wait. For those subjects, the leaders only need to see the final results on paper.

Only the subjects on the training tower are opportunities for Fang Huai to let his leaders observe.

"Fang Huai, change into your emergency rescue clothes and prepare to buy a hook ladder and a 12-meter climbing rope! Show it to the leaders!"

Zhang Zhongting interrupted first.

Political Commissar Zou looked at Fang Huai's tall figure and face that could be associated with Junyi, and nodded with satisfaction:

"Boy, you and your uncle really look alike when they were young!"

Mr. Wu next to him also smiled and said: "Well, he is quite handsome, but I don't know if his hand and foot skills can match those of Zhongting when he was young!"

The uncle and nephew still have a certain tacit understanding.

Fang Huai didn't know the situation when he came, but now he understood it. His uncle was anxious for him to show off, so he stopped being verbose and immediately saluted:

"Report to the chief, green can only come from blue!"

"Oh? Hahahaha..."

The leaders laughed.

Zhang Zhongting also pointed at Fang Huai and said angrily: "Political Commissar, President Wu, President Luo, have you seen it? This kid has never listened to my instructions! Go change clothes!"

Director Xu next to him was afraid that Fang Huai's performance would spoil the leaders' interest, so he immediately reminded:

"Political commissar, Fang Huai just said that his foot was twisted this morning and asked if he could do some rope climbing first..."

The leaders were about to frown.

Fang Huai interrupted: "Report! Slightly injured but not in the line of fire, the impact will not be big!"

Director Xu's eyes widened.

This is so special.

A minute ago you said your feet were bad, but as soon as I said that, you were slightly injured and couldn't get out of the line of fire.

Let me praise you for co-authoring it, right? !

Political Commissar Zou also spoke up at this moment: "It's okay, I don't think he walks with a limp! It's just a minor injury!

Thirty years ago, when our fire department first became active, we didn’t even have protective ropes when we were doing these projects! If you fall off the second floor, you can rest for ten minutes and still continue training!

Behavior is not encouraged, but the training spirit must be passed on! "

"Yes!"

Fang Huai saluted, carried a camouflage bag filled with competition equipment, walked a few meters away, and started changing clothes.

Fang Huai was wearing thin camouflage short-sleeved shorts for physical shorts.

He usually wears this when sleeping, so that it is convenient for him to go to the police. If he wears the fire-fighting combat uniform naked, the straps will still be quite uncomfortable.

But as soon as he took off his clothes, the leaders discovered that this young man still lacked some strength.

Mr. Wu pondered a little: "This guy should be a little thinner, right? Can he pass the test with strength?"

Political Commissar Zou looked at it but said nothing.

They have seen too many top firefighters. Wearing these short-sleeved shirts, they are full of flesh. Their chest muscles are so bulging that you can see them beating clearly through the clothes.

This kid's "performance" was not blown out because of Zhang Zhongting's relationship, right?

At this moment, many people on the field noticed this dazzling private taking off his pants in front of the team leader.

What is he doing?

Change into combat uniform? I wipe it!

Leaders stand here and watch a private perform?

Under the training tower, the combat training leaders of several detachments were also present in person to cheer for the soldiers of their detachments.

Chief of Staff Liu of the Zun Y detachment was also among them.

The driver who was following Chief of Staff Liu standing next to him saw the entire process of Fang Huai's arrival clearly, and he was inexplicably shocked.

It's over, damn, I messed with the wrong person.

not far away.

Wang Yu was taking pictures of the soldiers running on the playground. When the camera moved, he captured a scene. He put down the camera and immediately pointed excitedly into the distance.

"Sister Ning, look! It's that recruit! Over there with the leader of the corps!"

Zhang Ning looked in the direction of the finger and saw Fang Huai saluting the leader of the corps, carrying his bag and walking aside.

Start...take off your pants.

Both of them were a little dull.

Wang Yu clicked a photo that was enough to make Yang Shaoqing come over with a big knife.

As we said last time, you are not allowed to take off your pants in public.

"Let's go and take pictures of your handsome brother!" Zhang Ning said with a smile to Wang Yu.

"Obviously he's the handsome brother you call him, right? I mean cute, cute!"

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