He was reborn and became a firefighter again?

Chapter 27 Ultraman? (Please follow up on Tuesday)

The next day.

Young people gradually become familiar with the environment, and time begins to move like a fast train and a fast horse.

But time is strange. As soon as you start running, you will feel that time slows down.

The faster you run, the more uncomfortable you feel and the slower time passes.

It conforms to the theory of relativity to a certain extent.

"Fang Huai! There are still three laps left, it's time to speed up!"

Hao Chengbin stood at the finish line with his hands folded, watching Fang Huai running closer and further away, while constantly looking at the stopwatch.

Four and a half laps, 1600 meters, 9 minutes, still not speeding up? This is the first physical fitness test for the new corps... Is he going to hide his clumsiness?

Fang Huai felt like shit when he heard Hao Chengbin telling him to speed up.

I already picked up the speed two laps ago, okay?

My lungs are about to burst!

The current situation is too embarrassing.

I said I couldn't run, but he didn't believe me!

Fang Huai took two deep breaths of cold air and adjusted his breathing from one exhale every four steps to one exhale every three steps.

He put his hands on his hips and twisted them to relieve the severe pain in his waist, and increased his speed again.

In front were Chen Zhongqiang and Hu Deli. Fang Huai could only look for them and not fall behind.

"Fang Huai...you are so much ahead of me! Why didn't I see you?"

A voice came from not far behind.

It's Zhao Bing.

Zhao Bing was almost catching up from behind and overtaking him.

With these words, Fang Huai almost didn't pass by.

He is now the core of the Pedal Mavericks, but carries the hope of the Rambo Mavericks.

This time, the old face that I had worked so hard to save was lost in one fell swoop.

Natural evolution still cannot keep up with the system explosion.

Within half a circle, Zhao Bing passed by him.

Three thousand meters, seven and a half laps, and three laps left.

Fang Huai had originally calculated that for the first five laps, he would take four steps and breathe steadily. In the sixth lap, he would change to three steps and one shout. For the last half of the lap, he would change to two steps and one shout, sprinting.

The plan was good, but it was too slow ahead.

He had no choice but to change into the desperate mode of two steps and one breath in advance. He opened his hands, opened his mouth, gasped for air, forced himself to speed up, and ran behind Zhao Bing.

His legs were almost numb, and a lot of cold air had entered his lungs. Fang Huai saw large mouthfuls of mist drifting down the wind in front of him.

Fortunately, running like this and catching up with Zhao Bing, who was moving forward at a constant speed, was not a big problem. He continued for one and a half laps and was not left far behind by Zhao Bing.

But when Fang Huai had two laps left, Zhao Bing only had one lap left.

People speed up.

Fang Huai could only watch him go away, lower his head, and rely on the inertia of his body falling forward to save some effort.

When there was a little more than one lap left, Jiang Peng also passed him by one lap.

This guy obviously knew that he was still one lap away. When he crossed the finish line, he opened his arms and looked like he had won the championship.

"Quick, quick, quick! Fang Huai! There's still one minute and 20 seconds left!" Hao Chengbin stared at Fang Huai closely, expecting to fall rapidly from the first place in the company to the current passing level.

Recruit standard, 14 minutes and 10 seconds to pass.

Fang Huai clearly remembers the first running test in his previous life. He completed three kilometers in 16 minutes and 40 minutes.

This was the result he was most proud of in the first test, because he couldn't do the horizontal and parallel bars at all, and his score was 0, but he managed to finish the three kilometers.

Only after he got off the team did he realize that there was no longer a three-kilometer test. The only three-kilometer test was the military academy test, and he passed with 13 points and 20 points.

The time it took him to run three kilometers was the time it took for veterans from the squadron to participate in the Iron Army Competition to run five kilometers.

He is so awesome that he can even run for 8 points while carrying an 17-pound air respirator.

One minute and 20 seconds left.

Fang Huai tried his best again.

He didn't know how many steps he took before he inhaled. Fang Huai opened his mouth and frantically grabbed every ounce of oxygen.

The discomfort of running was probably lighter than the push-ups that day, but breathing was more difficult. The more cold air entered, the lungs felt like fire.

300 meters, speed up.

200 meters, speed up.

Fang Huai kept reminding himself to speed up in his mind, and his running was already chaotic.

When he saw Hao Chengbin, his throat was already sore. Fang Huai lowered his head again and rushed forward with the inertia.

After crossing the line, I can’t continue to breathe.

Dizzy on the ground.

This time he managed to make it to a large mat for sit-ups before he fainted.

……

"14 minutes and 32... I failed... Fang Huai, don't sleep on the floor after running, walk around!"

"Did you faint again?"

"Send to the infirmary quickly!"

"Turn him over, open! Take off his coat!"

This time, Fang Huai heard the voice in his ears clearly.

Because he is pretending.

Unexpectedly, the experience of directly pretending to be stunned that he taught Chen Shuang in the Armed Forces Ministry would be used on himself.

If he doesn't pretend, he will still have to test the 100 meters in half an hour. With his current explosive power in his legs, which are pure bull horses, he will definitely have to show off his old face and throw it away again.

It’s okay to leave a message for Captain Hao.

……

Stretchers were quickly found, and there were a lot of them in the firefighting training base.

Fang Huai was carried to the infirmary by two veterans.

"Wairi, this kid will faint when he runs three kilometers?"

"Hurry up! It's not like he fainted because he didn't practice. He fainted while doing push-ups that day. I saw that he was really trying his best!"

"Do you have a constitution that makes you faint easily? The blood supply is not good? Maybe there is a heart problem!"

The infirmary was in the administrative building, quite far away, and the two noncommissioned officers who carried him were chatting one after another.

Jiang Peng was panting and moving nearby and heard clearly.

...

As soon as he entered the warm infirmary, Fang Huai gradually began to blink, preparing to "wake up".

"Doctor! One of us fainted! Look!"

No one spoke, and there was a rush of high-heeled shoes.

The woman wears perfume.

It's not strong, but it smells quite expensive.

Smells good.

Fang Huai made a judgment and felt a hand coming to pinch his eyeballs. He quickly twitched and slowly opened his eyes.

"where am I…"

When I looked up and walked around, I saw that they were all familiar faces.

Crouching on the ground very close to him was a female captain.

First squad leader, Sun Yi.

The sixth squad leader, the latest nickname is Gangshangfei, Yang Hui.

There is another one sitting on the other side of the bench.

Unexpectedly, there was another person in the company who went to the infirmary with him this time.

Han Yong.

I brought more than 300,000 yuan with me when I joined the army. I fainted while running yesterday.

Damn, I miscalculated.

I am now like Han Yong.

The sixth squad leader didn't seem to think he was faking it. Seeing that he was about to get up, he quickly said: "Lie down first! You just fainted!"

"It's okay, it's okay, monitor, I...I can do it! Let's go back!"

"Are you... conducting a physical fitness test?" The female captain asked suspiciously when she saw how quickly he recovered.

We see this happening quite a lot among military doctors. There are many people who pretend to be sick to avoid training.

The recruit was sitting there. It was said that he had sprained feet. The sergeant who sent him said that he did have sprains, but she didn't notice it at all. Everywhere he pinched his feet, he cried out that it hurt. It didn't look like sprains, it felt like being beaten. The truck was run over.

The two monitors also understood what she meant.

Yang Hui glanced at Han Yong with some disgust, and then explained: "I fainted after running three kilometers. This is the top training of our company, first on the horizontal and parallel bars."

After saying this, Fang Huai blushed and wished he could borrow a loan shark from the system and go through it all over again.

Damn...that anti-aircraft gun is too expensive!

"Oh..." The female captain nodded.

"Can you move around?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I'm fine! I just ran in a hurry!" Fang Huai stood up quickly and staggered again.

"Okay." The female captain glanced at Fang Huai and felt that there was indeed nothing wrong with her. She nodded and said, "It shouldn't be a big problem. Just go back and have a rest. Just sit down and you'll be fine."

It's exactly what Fang Huai wanted. Just go back and hide 100 meters, so as not to be embarrassed.

Both monitors nodded. Yang Hui seemed to remember something, glanced at Fang Huai, and asked: "Doctor, he fainted once two days ago, is he okay?"

Fang Huai responded quickly: "It's okay, squad leader, it's just that I pushed myself a little too hard in training."

The female captain also said: "Next week, the recruits will be scheduled to go to the 44th Hospital of the People's Liberation Army for a physical examination. Then their heart and blood sugar will be checked... It is most likely a blood sugar problem. Guys, don't just practice, eat more."

Fang Huai nodded quickly.

"Yes, yes, I just ate less!"

Yang Hui nodded and pointed at Han Yong.

"Doctor, that one is also from our company. Can he go back?"

The female captain glanced at Han Yong and said meaningfully.

"If he wants to go back, he should be able to go back."

……

"Squad leader, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" Han Yong was held up by the two squad leaders, and his mouth sounded like a machine gun, wailing in the administration building.

Fang Huai followed behind, lost in thought as he walked.

Just now...he actually missed women.

The female captain has a beautiful face... no, she just has a bit of feminine tenderness and the smell of light perfume. In this iron-blooded military camp... maybe it's because of her rejuvenated body that he has some expectations for women. .

Of course he was not thinking of the female captain.

There are so many beautiful fire cadres out there, and if he wants to fall in love with her, he won't fall in love with this old sister who is at least 10 years older than him.

Not to mention being reborn, he can still look at women with his previous 35-year-old aesthetics. Although these women have become younger, Fang Huai must recognize a reality: when he was thirty-five years old in his previous life, they were already around forty-five.

I am still young at this time, and it is much easier to accept youth and beauty, and it is not considered an old cow eating young grass.

Very cool.

So after much thought, the last thing he thought of was Yang Shaoqing.

The soft touch and girlish shyness that he didn't pay attention to when he hugged Brother Yang on the day he joined the army made his palms feel a little itchy at this moment.

...

Less than half a minute after he started to feel spring, a loud voice broke his fantasy.

"Who's howling there?"

Another Brother Yang appeared.

Chief of Staff, Yang Yonghua.

Really Brother Yang.

Hearing this voice, Fang Huai's hormones receded like a tide.

That black face also stopped Han Yong's howling.

"Chief of Staff! The new recruit has sprained his ankle. Come to the infirmary and have a look. We will send another recruit over and pick him up by the way!" Young Brother Yang Hui immediately replied.

Old Yang brother Yang Yonghua glanced at Han Yong with his hands behind his back, and then saw Fang Huai behind them.

He frowned.

He knows this kid.

"Young man, why is it you again? Are you from Hao Chengbin's class? What's wrong?"

Fang Huai also felt a little regretful, it was so embarrassing for the regiment headquarters.

"Report to the Chief of Staff! It's okay!"

"He fainted while running just now, but he woke up as soon as he arrived at the infirmary and said he wanted to go back to training." Yang Hui explained helpfully.

Yang Yonghua touched his forehead: "Why did you faint again?"

"In the three-kilometer test, I fainted at the finish line. The doctor said I might have low blood sugar!" Yang Hui replied.

Yang Yonghua suddenly realized that it was no wonder that he was bothered by others even when he was eating.

"If you are weak, take a good rest! Make up for it! If you can't train, don't force yourself to do it! Don't cause trouble for the group!"

Fang Huai's mouth twitched, not knowing how to explain.

The two monitors were even more speechless.

Is he weak? Can't afford it?

We were on the bar the day before yesterday, hahaha! Dozens of them!

"Got it...Chief of Staff!"

Yang Yonghua said no more, sighed and left with his hands behind his back.

Alas, the physical foundation of this new batch of recruits is too weak. They also said that the model of persisting in training would be rewarded with an outstanding soldier, and the recruits were encouraged to continue training well after they were discharged from the army. Unexpectedly, the model they found was a sick man.

……

Back at the playground, Hao Chengbin was there with his hands on his hips, asking Yue Tao, who was being tested for sit-ups, to do faster.

He turned around and saw the four people coming back, saying in surprise.

"Why are you back again? Are you awake now?"

Yang Hui waved his hand: "The doctor said that he may not have eaten well and has low blood sugar. Let him eat more and rest."

"puff…"

Yue Tao, who was having sex and doing sit-ups on the blanket, almost didn't lift it up in one breath.

When eating noodles this morning, Fang Huai ate two large bowls, but he saw it with his own eyes.

"Monitor...He, he didn't eat?"

Hao Chengbin turned around and said impatiently: "Do it quickly! What nonsense are you talking about!"

Hao Chengbin was also a bit confused about Fang Huai's physique. When he was strong, he would cook with a bang, several bowls, and fly up and down on the parallel bars. When he was weak, he would eat two buns. It was difficult to pass the three kilometers.

He is like that Ultraman, who has power and runs out of power.

This is not possible! If the power goes out when the police are dispatched, it could be life-threatening!

Even if you practice at home, how can you practice against the horizontal and parallel bars? This recruit's three-kilometer standard was reduced by 50 seconds. Not to mention the excellent 12 minutes, he could at least pass, right?

"Okay, Squad Leader Hao, I'll leave it to you. I still have to hand over these new recruits from Class 8 to Squad Leader Pan... who will probably join the Flying Tigers."

After Yang Hui finished speaking, he and Sun Yi led Han Yong away.

Hao Chengbin stepped forward and pulled Fang Huai to the side, whispering with a worried look on his face.

"What's the matter? Running so panting?...Have you never practiced this at home?"

Fang Huai had already thought of his words.

"Monitor... I have never practiced this! My home is in Chongqing, you know! There is a hill to climb in just two steps. How do I practice? I used to be a student! But... Monitor, if you have time to look at me , I can sleep less for half an hour at night, come to the playground to do some exercise, and practice five kilometers directly!"

Hao Chengbin suddenly said: "Oh... yes, that's okay. As long as you are willing to practice, I will find a chance for you. It is not difficult for you to practice middle and long-distance running at your height, but it is definitely not possible to practice every night. I have to tell the cadre on duty that I can still Yes, you can’t run even five kilometers every day, it will hurt your knees, so you need to train scientifically!”

Fang Huai nodded with gratitude: "Okay! Thank you, monitor!"

Fang Huai had no choice.

Throughout the whole day, no matter how much he chanted silently, the mission was never triggered again. Perhaps the "novice gift pack" had been distributed and the mission was not so easy to obtain.

Fortunately, I didn't borrow the anti-aircraft gun. Otherwise, I don't know when I will be able to pay it back. In this system, the interest rate will be cut off, and the routine loan is probably not bad. When the time comes, I will deliberately not issue the mission, and there will be an overdue interest rate increase or something. He is like this Don't expect to upgrade in your life.

Therefore, he had decided in his heart that without Butcher Zhang, he could no longer eat pigs with hair on them. This weakness had to be improved no matter what.

"Yue Tao, 52!" The non-commissioned officer in charge of counting shouted.

Yue Tao stood up immediately next to him, with a look of anticipation on his face.

"Squad leader... The squad leader just said that the Flying Tigers... what are the Flying Tigers? Is it the kind of Hong Kong movie... special forces?"

Hao Chengbin turned his head and saw a big chestnut.

"Yes, special forces! Do you want to go? I'll sign you up!"

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