After Being Reborn, I became a firefighter again?

Chapter 202: Chapter 152: So, this is how to break this move?

"No problem, Instructor!" Fang Huai nodded his head.

But inside, he was feeling doubtful.

What summer Martial Arts Competition?

He had been recalling the past couple of days and had just remembered something: there probably wouldn’t be any summer Martial Arts Competition this year.

In May, aftershocks continued until June, and a large number of the national firefighting Special Duty forces were deployed. By the time they returned, it might already be June.

Cao Yi was inspired when he saw how readily Fang Huai agreed. He patted the table and said,

"Alright, this competition actually doesn’t have much for you to learn. Letting you watch is to help you recognize your own shortcomings.

During this period, if the Training Team has no other arrangements at night, follow Huang Yong and Zhou Yong, and train as if you were part of the competitors.

Your goal is to surpass both of them in every aspect by June.

Huang Yong, Zhou Yong, your goals are also simple—do not let Fang Huai surpass you!

Starting today, you three are each other’s sparring partners! Don’t limit your sights to this competition, but aim for the national Grand Martial Arts Competition!

The Corps Martial Arts Competition in August is actually the qualifying exam for the national competition in September. We need to ensure that all three of you from our Squadron pass the selection and go to the national arena to fight for the greatest honor for our Squadron!

Of course, the things I’m saying today cannot be revealed to anyone! When the time comes for the selection, I will try my best to send people to participate. Don’t dampen everyone’s enthusiasm!"

All three nodded solemnly upon hearing these words.

That’s just how cruel reality is.

Since the first half of the year, Cao Yi had started preparing the Squadron for the national Grand Martial Arts Competition, encouraging everyone to train actively, hoping for as many as possible to participate.

Yet, in his heart, he was silently pinpointing the seed players.

Fang Huai actually knew that Cao Yi wanted him not to display his full strength. In Cao Yi’s mind, the real seed player was probably only himself.

Currently, everyone’s performance had stabilized, and none had the ability to compete on the national stage. Only Fang Huai, who had reached the Squadron’s peak level and was improving rapidly, had a better chance.

"Instructor Cao, could I ask for leave to go out tomorrow?" Fang Huai asked, thinking of this.

Cao Yi frowned, "What for?"

"I want to buy a watch."

...

Stepping out of the Squadron Department, Fang Huai raised his hand and looked at his bare wrist.

It was as if his urgent timetable was right there.

Time wasn’t on his side.

He turned and headed towards the Special Duty Squad.

Hao Chengbin, as usual, was at the squad, and the TV was showing "Wreath Under the Mountain."

A great film.

Though from an earlier era, it realistically and elaborately depicted the growth of the children of high-ranking officers and the status of soldiers and grassroots cadres.

Authentic, sincere.

Fang Huai also watched for a couple of minutes.

"This Zhao Mengsheng is really quite the princeling," Hao Chengbin remarked.

But Fang Huai shook his head with a smile, "In the old days, he would have at least been a descendant of the Eight Banners, and certainly from the Upper Five Banners, no less!

If all the children of high-ranking officers were like Zhao Mengsheng, that would be quite exceptional."

"Oh? You’ve seen it? Want to be Zhao Mengsheng?" Hao Chengbin laughed.

"I’m not qualified. He starts off as an Instructor. If they made a film about my story, by the time I become an Instructor, forget a movie, it would take dozens of episodes to cover it all in a TV series!"

Hao Chengbin frowned upon hearing this, "Don’t get discouraged! I’m counting on you to be a general! My children will need to find you when they enlist!"

"Whoa!" Fang Huai exclaimed,

"Squad Leader, you sure have big dreams!

But there will be no problem with your child enlisting in the future! I’ll pull some strings for you and get him into the Military Academy!"

Hao Chengbin waved his hand, "Not going for a run with the Training Team, why did you come back here?"

Fang Huai spread his hands, "Everyone’s gone! I’m here to find you to take me along."

"What’s the matter? They didn’t include you in their training?" Hao Chengbin stood up, ready to go to the Squadron Department, "I’ll talk to Instructor Cao about it!"

However, Fang Huai stopped him,

"Squad Leader, what are you talking about! If they don’t include me, then so be it! Instructor Cao said I’m a secret weapon, and it’s not convenient to show my strength in front of them!

Once I’ve honed my skills, I’ll give them a real shock!"

Hearing this, Hao Chengbin chuckled, "Heh, that mindset is just like mine. However, your five-kilometer time is quite average; there’s no need to hide it!

Our firefighting leg strength is not inferior to any corps in the country!

Let them do their thing; we’ll do ours! Come on, I’ll take you to the Sports Field and time your five kilometers!"

Although Fang Huai had come precisely for this purpose, when Squad Leader Hao said there was nothing much to conceal about his five-kilometer time, he really wanted to blurt out an MMP. freewёbn૦νeɭ.com

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he said,

"Squad Leader, my five-kilometer time is over 20 minutes, truly not good! How about we run together and you give me some tips?"

Hao Chengbin turned, glaring, "I give tips to your granddad! When I was younger, I’d leave you behind by two full minutes!"

However, Fang Huai just sneered.

He’d never lost when it came to talking back:

"Squad Leader, you’re so old, how come you’re not married yet?

Look at your peers among the Non-commissioned officers; their kids are already several years old. By the time you have a child late in life and they grow up, I might already be retired!"

The atmosphere turned silent for a moment as anger gradually filled Hao Chengbin’s eyes.

"Oh my god... You little bastard, don’t run!"

...

minutes later.

The Brigade’s Training Team had finished their run and were doing the 100 meters.

One group completed their sprint, preparing for the next, but Hao Chengbin passed by them with Fang Huai, still shouting,