Free Web NovelChapter 409: Chapter 324 Can’t we hurry now?_2
Fang Huai then remembered that, among the people he had seen at the tent entrance, apart from someone from Southwest City, there was also someone from the Changde Detachment.
According to He Zhijun, this year, the Hunan General Team was extremely awesome.
In their period, the toughest ones were from Hunan.
He Zhijun himself estimated that even if his skill performance was good, participating in the national Grand Martial Arts Competition this year, he might really not make it into the top ten.
And from the entire Guizhou Brigade, only five from each period were chosen, and from those Fang Huai knew who participated, all were top-notch experts, yet it seemed only He Zhijun had made it into the top five before.
Fang Huai felt immense pressure.
Damn, the system isn’t offering support anymore, after the First-class Merit Order came in, the medal was in the system, but it wouldn’t enhance when he tried.
With his limb strength, it turned out to be insufficient even for one A-level Core Strength Enhancement corresponding to a First Class Merit.
But, he still had to keep this First Class Merit.
He didn’t have enough military merit value either.
The original 92.3, after the wildfire alert, he spent 40 points to exchange for the Intermediate "Forest Fire Disposal Ability", and after returning, his police dispatch military merit replenished another 6 points for him.
Current military merit value: 58.3.
Damn, if physical ability could still bluff, would I have to rack my brains this much?
The key is that the whole Squadron was so confident in him, Squad Leader Hao actually said yesterday, "Comrade Xiao Fang just needs to put in a little effort, and he can pressurize the training team!"
Then, wrapping his arm around his shoulder, he whispered mysteriously, "After such a long period of training, and your back-and-forth with He Zhijun, mustn’t it have been tough to pretend? How much has your physical ability improved? The national Martial Arts Competition is in September, don’t expose yourself completely to the training team! Save some energy, and shock them during the competition!"
Fang Huai was on the verge of tears.
How much have I improved? I’m preparing to participate in the Olympic Games in August and win a championship!
Damn, isn’t my current physical fitness enough to scare you all?
Although in Special Service Squadron 2, not many could do 50 pull-ups on the standard single bar, and only half could even pass 40, their expectations had already reached as high as 100.
Since Fang Huai became invincible, they had now learned a very new skill: to PUA today’s Fang Huai with yesterday’s Fang Huai.
You have to surpass yourself!
Yesterday you ran five kilometers with empty hands in 16 minutes and 46 seconds, how did it drop to 16 minutes and 48 seconds today?
Where is your face?
Fang Huai also wanted to improve, but since he left the team, the actual time he had for high-intensity training was only 4 months at most, subtracting various missions; in reality, it’s less than three months.
In fact, he is just an ordinary person who insists on training, it’s just that various system enhancements have multiplied his body’s basic strength and training results.
No matter how much higher his limit is compared to others, once he enters the phase of gradual progression, without two to three years, it’s unlikely he’ll reach his limit.
That true limit which surpasses human potential, his limit.
Passing the final lap’s finish line, Old Cao urged him again, "You’ve lost a lot of time just now, hurry up!"
"Ah..."
Fang Huai stared ahead, only feeling his body roaring, heart pounding wildly, thighs, and calves, all burning up every bit of energy to their utmost.
Exhausted.
Cao Yi watched as Fang Huai, after 11 and a half laps, actually burst into an acceleration that was even more dramatic than a 400-meter relay race, his eyes wide open in astonishment.
Damn, inhuman.
He followed behind Liu Jianfeng just now for this lap’s acceleration, right?
"Awesome! Awesome! Fang Huai! Faster!"
Inner monologue of Fang Huai: Crap, this idiot, he’s still telling me to go faster!
The crazy 300 meters.
"Huff, puff, huff, puff..."
Even Fang Huai began to breathe like he was blowing a bellows.
Approaching the finish line, the final hundred meters, Fang Huai slightly lowered his head, breathing even more deeply, sprinting forwards. frёeweɓηovel.coɱ
But, at the very center of the stadium’s playground where two soccer teams were intensely battling, a powerful shot sent the ball hitting the goalpost, flying towards the finish line of the track.
"Hey, watch out!"
A loud shout came as Cao Yi spotted the flying ball. Fearing it might trip Fang Huai, he instinctively moved to kick it away as he lifted his foot.
But, he stood right in the middle of the track.
As Fang Huai charged forward, he looked up to see the sizable figure of Cao Yi right in front of him, and his pupils dilated instantly.
"Ayy, ayy, ayy! Damn!"
One step, two steps, like the stride of a demon.
Fang Huai exerted all his strength to twist his body, avoiding a collision with Cao Yi, who resembled a locomotive. When he reached Cao Yi, he turned sideways, and with both feet—one twisting left, then right—he took flight and executed a perfect side-fall to the ground.
"Bang."
"Fang Huai! Fang Huai! Are you alright?!"
Fang Huai was in severe pain all over.
However, as he rolled over and lay on the ground, he felt a wave of relief in his heart.
Mahler Gobi, they just keep telling me to go faster, and now look—any more speed and I’d be in the Paralympics!
...
Half an hour later.
"Doctor! You must save him, no, save his leg! He is our Squadron’s hope!!"
Hao Chengbin yelled as if he had lost his mind.
An elder in a white coat, completely unfazed, peered through his reading glasses and kept examining the two ankles, each as large as a steamed bun. He pressed them and uttered "tsk tsk tsk", then looked up at Fang Huai, who was making "hissing and hawing" noises.
With disbelief, he pressed on Fang Huai’s side foot again.
"Ow, ow, ow! Doc, stop pressing!" Fang Huai shouted weirdly.
"Tsk... you... have pigeon toes?" the doctor hesitantly queried.
Fang Huai, enduring the pain, brought his feet together: "Pigeon toes? My posture is good enough for a beauty contest!"
Joking. The system corrected it! My bones have been so well aligned, I’ve even grown a few centimeters taller!
"Hmmm..." The doctor stroked his chin, marveling, "I’ve been practicing medicine for over thirty years, and this is the first time I’ve seen someone twist both feet at the same time, one to the left and the other to the right... Can you describe to me how you twisted them like this?"
Cao Yi was getting anxious, "Doctor, just treat him, please! How he twisted it, I already told you! Like dodging in basketball, one to the left, the other to the right! Hey, Fang Huai, wouldn’t it have been better if you just crashed into me? Why dodge?"
Fang Huai’s mouth twitched, "Crash into you? Don’t you know how fast I was going? If I had hit you, you wouldn’t be in Orthopedics, you’d be in the ICU!"
"What do we do now? Doctor, think of something!" Hao Chengbin’s face twisted like a bitter melon.
The doctor waved his hands, "He’s not gonna die, he’s not gonna die. My preliminary observation is that it’s a sprain! Let’s get some X-rays to check for fractures! If there are no fractures, a cast will do the trick. At best, he’ll recover in a couple of months; at worst, it’ll take half a year!"
Upon hearing this, Hao Chengbin couldn’t sit still anymore.
"Months?! How can we afford to delay that long? I’m going to call the old Chinese doctor in Anshun! Wait for me, I’ll get someone to fetch him over!"
The doctor replied irritably, "If he has a fracture, traditional Chinese medicine would take even longer to heal the bone!"
Upon hearing this, Fang Huai also grew restless, and he abruptly stood up.
"Never mind, I’m just going to leave!"
"Eh..." The old doctor was a bit incredulous, "With your condition, walk two steps so I can see? If you can walk two steps, I’ll call you my lord!"
Fang Huai chuckled and, with his hands behind his back, walked out of the Orthopedics-I Office at a leisurely pace.
I, Fang, have never learned to bend the knee in my life.
The old Chinese doctor behind him was so shocked his mouth hung open.
"He’s fine?!"
Hao and Cao stood up quickly, looking at each other before following out in a stunned silence.
Shortly after, a "thud" came from outside.
Then a loud wail followed: "Damn... it hurts, it hurts! Put on the cast, put on the cast, quick, quick, quick! Give me some painkillers!"
"Damn it! It hurts and yet you walked? I’m definitely bringing in the old Chinese doctor to cure your bullshit bravado!"
