They were all reborn and became firefighters again?

Chapter 204 The awesome cheerleading team
A gourmet buffet that can shatter the faith of the hungry people under the leadership of the Party Captain of the [-]th Armed Police Squadron.

Fang Huai was only half full.

Helpless, Zhang Ning and Wang Yu found him and came over to share the table with plates. They were excited and praised him for how handsome he was that morning.

It was a big dinner plate with just a few small grids. Fang Huai was afraid that he would be disliked by the base cadres on his first trip to pick up food, so he didn’t want to fill it up too much. He also thought about making more trips.

As a result, before the first round was finished, two beauties came over and complimented him on how handsome he was.

It’s not easy for a handsome guy to gorge himself on all the extra dishes, right?
So I was full of face and hungry.

Next to him, Staff Officer Jiang took the initiative to chat with the two beautiful cadres. He didn't even eat anymore. The more he chatted, the happier he became. Looking at the remaining ribs and crabs on the three people's plates, he felt very distressed.

Half full, he had no choice but to find something to say and leave. He went to the public cafeteria downstairs and bought two hot dogs freshly grilled on rollers, and then made a bowl of instant noodles for a full meal.

Instead of listening to them chatting here, it is better to watch the masters practicing on the playground and see if they can use the system to steal some points.

"Sister Zhang, Sister Wang, and Counselor Jiang, are you guys chatting first? I'll go down first."

Staff Officer Jiang put down his chopsticks and said, "The competition won't be until two o'clock. What are you going to do now?"

"I haven't learned the [-]-meter boardwalk yet. I'll watch someone do it twice to avoid making mistakes during the competition."

Fang Huai smiled and pretended, then stood up, took the dinner plate and walked towards the big bucket where the tableware was collected.

Three people: (д)?

I haven’t learned it yet, watch it twice, a martial arts contest?

Why are these Chinese characters so difficult to understand?
Real genius...does it all rely on training with the eyes? !
...

Going out and getting ready to go downstairs.

[Task completion degree: 90. 】

[Generating rewards...]

The moment the system prompt appeared, Fang Huai was startled.

this point?
Fang Huai couldn't help but take out his phone and glance at the time.

Noon, 12:18.

What is the squadron doing?Can meals also increase task completion?

Only by acquiring knowledge and training can conscripts complete their missions more efficiently.

It's impossible to train, and the special teams are still very punctual when eating.

Call the police in the morning...

Summary of the war in the cafeteria!

Damn it, there must have been another big police call.

However, this trip is a worthwhile one.

[Please choose your reward. 】

[1. Improve waist strength]

【2. Improvement of leg strength】

【3. Liver strengthening】

No skills.

Fang Huai chose the leg without hesitation.

Even if he has the skills, he still has to choose his legs today.

The captain had promised him this morning that the top three individuals would receive third-class merit.

As long as you have this new third-class power, you don't have to worry about how to use the third-class power stored in military stores. One can strengthen core strength and the other can strengthen immunity.

Moreover, only by practicing the two third-class skills of "one civil and one martial" in the "hidden rules" can it be regarded as the real "martial arts".

The songwriting thing can barely be considered "literary". In fact, third-class merit in business is the best. However, there are too few professional skills competitions in firefighting nowadays. They are only for correspondents and equipment technicians. The level of competition is not high. It's really It's quite difficult to get.

The subtitles disappeared, and a slight heat flow appeared on his legs. Fang Huai felt that his strength was constantly increasing, and he finally felt a little happier.

Going downstairs, I immediately entered the commotion of "elimination".

The cafeteria downstairs was crowded, and people had to queue up slowly to get food. Many people had just eaten, and at this time, it was bustling with people.

Those who work on "elimination" are not as quiet as those who work on "prevention" when eating. Everyone chats enthusiastically, and sometimes they stand up and argue.

Several faces in the dormitory that day were scattered at the dining tables of different detachments. All of them were core figures in each detachment, surrounded by others chatting.

Damn, I'm jealous.

The training team of his own detachment will only act as the boss behind his back.

Turning around, he entered the military supermarket inside the cafeteria.

Just opened the curtain.

"Fart! I bet you that Lian Xu is the biggest dark horse!"

A noncommissioned officer was selecting socks and underwear in front of the shelf while talking loudly to several people next to him:
"I've found out everything about that kid. He can't run at all. Just like Wen Jinsong from their detachment, he has leg problems! All he has is his hands! I heard... he also has flat feet!

The hook ladder allows him to perform well. Look at Lian Xu's power, doesn't it brush him down? "

The scolding is quite dirty, and the coverage is not narrow.

Fang Huaiting wanted to ask him if he had ever inquired about the relationship between these two people.

Although he is not small-minded, Wen Jinsong is certainly not big-minded.

To be honest, Fang Huai doesn't want to be a horse of any kind. He just wants to be a soldier king who will make the veterans feel jealous.

There is no need to shock anyone, as long as everyone knows that he is very strong.

What he wants is respect.

Who didn’t wear sheets or mosquito nets as a child?

Hero, know how to fight?
A hero, why does he need to pretend to be cool so that others know how good he is?
Once you wear red pants, it's a sign of being awesome.

Now that he has entered the highest level of competition in the province, he feels that after showing his strength, it is time for him to take off half of the docile coat that he has relied on to save his life as a recruit in the past four months.

Otherwise, everyone would have to call him "that boy" or "that recruit".

Fang Huai coughed and said loudly: "Boss, do you have any medicine?"

The boss wearing glasses looked him up and down: "We have some regular medicines here, but they are all for treating bruises and bruises. Which one do you want?"

Fang Huai scratched his ears: "The kind that treats ears! Today I keep feeling like someone is talking about me behind my back, and my ears are buzzing!"

The whole supermarket went quiet for a while.

A few people in front of the shelves looked at him and noticed his private epaulettes, and they were immediately embarrassed.

The boss actually laughed: "Little brother, I'm afraid you have to go to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Naokang Hospital (mental hospital) to treat your illness."

Fang Huai chuckled: "The sound seems to have disappeared now. Boss, make two hot dogs and make a bucket of braised beef instant noodles."

The boss noticed that the people he was chatting with suddenly became quiet, and seemed to understand what was going on. He took a small bottle of mineral water and handed it to Fang Huai. "Here, I'll give you a bottle of water! Would you like Laotan Pickled Cabbage and Beef Noodles? They're a new product that just came out."

Fang Huai waved his hand: "Thank you boss, but forget it about Laotan pickled cabbage. I heard that the pickled cabbage is made by workers with their feet. I can't drink the water to wash my feet. My feet are flat to begin with, and if you give me beriberi, it will be really bad." All that’s left is a pair of hands.”

This time, the response came.

Everyone in the supermarket understood Fang Huai's eccentric attitude and looked at those people with a smile.

The sergeant who spoke just now couldn't hold back, and rushed up with some annoyance, saying: "Fang Huai, right? This was said by someone from your detachment! If you are not convinced, ask your squad leaders yourself!"

This sergeant still used his military rank to suppress him as usual.

Fang Huai turned around calmly: "Who said that? Zhang Guangxu, or Long Xinfeng? Let him come and say it in front of me."

Several people accompanying the sergeant were speechless.

This recruit is really not the same breed as the other recruits in their squadron, inside and out.

Fang Huai didn't want to argue with him.

So he looked at the fire fighting uniform in his hand.

Liupanshui detachment.

Then he smiled and said, "Squad leader, which group are you in? I'll come find you later."

I won't care about this. I'll wait until I finish eating before I care about you.

The man hesitated, then frowned and said, "What? My name is Niu Lin! Group 6! Lian Xu is in a group with me, you want to compete?"

When the person next to him mentioned Lian Xu, he also smiled and said: "Fang Huai, our six groups are the death group. Lian Xu, Liu Shoulin from your detachment and Tao Dongdong from Qiandongnan are both here. If you are really capable, come and try."

After hearing this, Fang Huai nodded naturally.

For such a long time, he has been passively manifesting his holy spirit. Now, it is time to take the initiative to challenge the masters.

Military honors should be taken directly and not be treated like an old man.

"Okay, I'll come find you this afternoon after I refresh the serial hook ladder records."

Several people were dumbfounded.

"How can you still improve your grades?!"

Fang Huai grinned: "My feet hurt this morning and I only climbed once. I still have one more trip."

……

PM, 2:10.

The sky is beautiful, and at the end of the clouds, a little warm sun shines.

"Den den den den..."

A vigorous figure pressed against the window sill, raised his legs together, and floated into the window.

This was a more standard action that he saw a noncommissioned officer jumping out of a window with his legs crossed at noon, and spent two points of military merit in exchange for it.

Probably, it can only save [-] or [-] seconds compared to his previous window-climbing action.

But the hook ladder is very important in firefighting, and every detail is worth using his military merit to enhance to perfection.

"Team, Fang Huai, 13 seconds 87!!"

Awkward.

"It's 14 seconds!"

"I'll rub it...he's faster again."

"Damn, that dance just now looks so much like Dongguan Zai! It's like the windows are from his house!"

"No, this action is more handsome than that one."

"That's so damn perverted. I bet you that if you take him for a urine test, there won't be a drop of urine in the stimulant!"

Director Xu of the Combat Training Department of the Corps saw this scene just as he was inspecting the base training ground.

Can't help but be dazed.

In the morning...his leg was really twisted?

Several veterans who followed Director Xu couldn't help but look at the training tower and asked:

"Xu Chu, is this the guy who represents our squadron in the competition?"

Veterans are not ordinary veterans. They have so many crooks on their shoulders that are noticeable.

"Well, that's him, his name is Fang Huai."

The leader took a three-step turn and nodded:
"Let's go and see this arena. I haven't been here for a long time. I really miss it."

The few old sergeants behind him didn't say anything, they looked around and walked towards the training tower.

This team has received a lot of attention along the way.

"Hello squad leader!"

"Hello monitor!!"

This team is even more dazzling than the leaders in the morning!
The three leading men are six-term sergeants!

Followed by three five-phase and one three-phase!
The moment Fang Huai came downstairs, he was shocked by the lineup and stood at attention quickly:

"Hello squad leader!"

Unexpectedly, several squad leaders walked towards him with smiles. The sixth-term sergeant patted his arm and said:

"Hello, is this Fang Huai?"

Fang Huai raised his chest and said, "Yes!"

The sixth-term noncommissioned officer smiled broadly: "This is the first time for our police squadron to participate in the competition. Captain Tang of the squadron asked us to come and have a look and cheer you on!"

After hearing this, Fang Huai's mind whirled and he said with a smile:

"Thank you for your concern, monitors! You can just take a look. There are many who are better than me!"

The police squadron is a unit directly under the agency, and it is also the organizational relationship between the agency soldiers.

In the police squadron of the corps, the veteran level is even more frightening.

This is something that a squadron leader cannot command.

Almost all of these old monitors have official duties, and they are usually very busy with official duties. Today, they probably just took the opportunity to come to the stadium to take a look and relax.

The monitor of the sixth period said with a smile:

"Young man, I heard from the director that you are the king of recruits in the team this year. We are here today just to be your cheerleaders. Do it well! Let us see how strong you are as the king of recruits!"

Fang Huai also had a smile on his lips: "Squad leader, you said so, I have to give you the new name of Recruit King today!"

(End of this chapter)