They were all reborn and became firefighters again?

Chapter 245 Have you ever fought for 100 yuan?
Today is definitely the end.

Zhang Tianwang was afraid of the horizontal bar for the first time.

In the past, his favorite thing was to stand in front of the bar, wait for everyone to finish, then go up to the finale, and then look at the others with pride.

33... is also the lowest.

The tallest one, Huang Yong, who is as taciturn as him, has 52!
The ceiling of the special service is so high!
He definitely has no chance to show off here.

Thinking of this, Zhang Tianwang felt desolate.

At this time, Cao Yi also had a rough idea of ​​the newcomer's results. He walked next to Fang Huai, picked up the training book, and looked at everyone's previous training results.

Somewhat dissatisfied, he pressed his tongue against his upper teeth.

"Tsk, there has been little progress on the horizontal bar recently. Do you want to strengthen your arm strength training?"

Fang Huai shook his head and poked several circles on the ground with his foot.

"Except for the new comrades, everyone is limited to 2 minutes, and there will definitely be no progress. If it is a formal assessment, everyone can work on tactics and take advantage of the rest time.

There is no way, there are too many people in the second squadron. I suggest that if there are more people in the future, the squadron must apply to expand the horizontal and parallel bars venue to four horizontal bars and two parallel bars.

If this shitty place doesn't work, I can spend several thousand yuan to renovate it in two days. "

Everyone felt tense in their hearts as they listened.

Chen Zhenghai also interjected: "Fang Da Caishen, this is a blessed place for everyone! I know you have money, but you don't have to save it for the public, just spend it in everyone's belly!"

Everyone below laughed.

Zhang Tianwang below heard this and seemed to have discovered a blind spot.

Two days ago, he also said that he would spend money to treat guests.

Today I even said I had to pay for it out of my own pocket, so I changed to the single and parallel bars.

This is how he came to be the monitor?

Thinking of this, Zhang Tianwang raised his head again: "The training is not over yet? Fang Huai doesn't need to pull? He is responsible for counting?"

This wonderful speech once again won a 100% repeat rate.

Wang Peng heard several soldiers of the same year praise Fang Huai today. He did not have such simple thoughts as Zhang Tianwang. He just clenched his fists tightly and wanted to see how Fang Huai, the king of recruits, was better than him.

Can we catch up in the short term?

In his opinion, he had offended Fang Huai, and if he couldn't be stronger than him, he would have to be suppressed by him in the future.

Song Lin's scores were all 31, so he could be praised by them. He felt that Fang Huai could at least pull 45 to 50.

When Fang Huai heard this, he also closed his pen and stared down with a little anger.

but.

The target is He Zhijun.

"Assistant He, last Thursday, you took off my horizontal bar record plate and threw it into the training tower. I rested for three days. Today, I want to challenge you. If you lose, you have to give it to me with your own hands. Put it back in!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone around him immediately cheered.

These two have been competing with each other for a while. When He Zhijun came, he suppressed Fang Huai. Now the two sides are going back and forth. Today, there is another good show.

He Zhijun also walked out of the queue. Facing training, he was not as humble as usual.

Competitiveness is also an essential quality for a soldier who can enter the top arena.

When facing those who are weaker than him, he can teach them carefully and encourage them gently, just like Fang Huai who faced the new corps at that time.

When facing those who could rival him, he would not be inferior to them and would not show any weakness, just like facing Fang Huai from the Second Squadron today.

Since He Zhijun returned from training in the southwest area, his physical fitness has improved a bit.

Unexpectedly, Fang Huai was training in the squadron and could gradually catch up.

At this point, Fang Huai gave him a lot of surprises.

Therefore, last week, when he competed with Fang Huai on the horizontal bar and defeated Fang Huai, he directly pulled up Fang Huai's record card and threw it into the corner of the training tower.

Training requires a bit of gunpowder.

He was pushing Fang Huai, and he was pushing himself.

He Zhijun smiled: "Okay, young man, if you lose, just like last time, treat the whole squadron to a drink!"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding area exploded even more.

"Oh... Assistant He, Niupi! Kill Fang Huai!"

Fang Huai's face turned a little dark.

Oh shit.

How could this person just pick on his weaknesses?

I have no money!

Expenses depended on the remaining few thousand yuan from the thirty-eight thousand yuan, which he spent this month treating everyone to drinks and supper.

There are only a few dozen dollars left on me.

It would take two days for April's income to arrive in my father's account. After all, after buying so many instruments and sending them to Sichuan, my parents are still running around doing things he arranged. They must be busy now. He also had to book a flight for Yang Shaoqing, and now he was too embarrassed to ask his parents for money.

Damn it, a bottle of drink for each person in the squadron costs at least 100 yuan!

"Why, you don't dare to bet on a drink? No, I'll treat everyone to a drink even if I lose!" He Zhijun laughed.

Everyone is happy too.

Everyone knows that Fang Huai is a rich man, but they don't know that the face of a rich man is also tense now.

MMP.

"Haha, Assistant He, you said this! Just come! I treat everyone to a drink every day, and today, I want to drink for free too!" Fang Huai said harshly.

He Zhijun straightened his tone: "Okay! I'll go first!"

The surrounding area was boiling: "Assistant He! Come on!"

The new ones were a little confused.

What kind of horizontal bar record card is there to invite a fight?

No matter how stupid you are, you can tell that Huang Yong is not the strongest. What these two are doing is the high-end game of the second squadron.

The last bit of luck in Zhang Tianwang's heart was completely shattered.

Wang Peng also clenched his fists.

He is actually taller than squad leader Huang's 52.

...

"66!"

"67! Assistant He, that's awesome! Another record-breaking record!"

People around were shouting excitedly.

The new ones didn't dare to breathe.

Straight up, straight down, 67.

What they feel in their hearts is not a word "fuck".

But fuck fuck fuck fuck…

They were all from other detachments. Except for Wang Peng, who was in the city brigade, the others were all from county squadrons. They had never been exposed to competitions above the provincial level before. Maybe they had heard He Zhijun's name mentioned by others, but they had all forgotten it.

But today, this name is engraved in their hearts.

Private, you can actually fight him? !
At this time, He Zhijun showed a rare tangled expression and paused on the bar, changing hands to rest.

Those who can change hands on the horizontal bar and achieve the effect of rest are all awesome people.

But at this moment, Fang Huai shouted: "Five seconds have passed! Get off the bar!" He Zhijun suddenly looked at Fang Huai with disgust.

Reluctantly lower the bar.

"Hey, Xiao Fang, you're going too far. I can definitely break the limit today."

"Hehehe, we have a bet today!"

Fang Huai said, grabbing a handful of fine sand on the ground and sucking up the sweat on the horizontal bar.

I walked under the bars and stared at the parallel bars.

"it is good!"

This time, He Zhijun acted as the referee: "Go to the bar!"

Fang Huai shook his hands, jumped on the horizontal bar, hovered for three seconds, and then pulled away.

The whole squadron counted for him.

Only Fang Huai and He Zhijun have this kind of treatment.

Fang Huai was also climbing bravely, thinking silently in his heart.

100 yuan, 100 yuan...

Since his rebirth, he never thought that one day he would work so hard for 100 yuan.

...

"66!!"

"Sixty...seven! It's a tie!"

He Zhijun began to pay close attention to Fang Huai's changing hands.

But Fang Huai did not change hands, but recited a spell.

"Damn... poor people... have a bad temper!"

"68!"

"Oh, Fang Huai wins!"

At this time, a thunderous voice appeared: "Mom sells skin, Fang Huai, give me one!"

It was Ye Jiahong who had been hiding behind the team just now.

He felt that the time had come for him to appear.

Unexpectedly, when Fang Huai saw him, he immediately got off the bar.

"Team Ye! I actually forgot about you just now! You lost a whole week of training! Come here and get on the bars!"

Ye Jiahong froze on the spot: "I'm so damn... I'm on foot. I have a stomachache."

After saying that, we have to withdraw.

Fang Huai pointed at Ye Jiahong angrily: "Bring him here!"

...

Ye Jiahong, out.

28 horizontal bars, bottom level.

In fact, Cao Yi changed his skills, up to 24.

But in the cadre sequence, they are not considered weak, they are even very strong.

There are more than 25 horizontal bars that go straight up and down. Among all the troops in the country, they are definitely among the best.

Of course, it’s not the troops in the comment section, it’s reality.

For some, until they retire, it is difficult to pull five.

The soldiers of the special service are selected from hundreds or even thousands of people, or even the entire army, but cadres are not.

Moreover, the cadres of the fire squadron usually take turns to participate in the training. Those who do not participate in the training are busy with other things, or are older, and do not participate in the training very much.

One is to be lazy, the other is for other jobs, and the other is for prestige.

Some cadres who are physically stronger prefer to show off their skills and impress their subordinates, while those who are weaker are less willing to go up to avoid speaking to the soldiers.

The strong are stronger and the weak are weaker. The physical gap between cadres is definitely greater than that of soldiers.

Fang Huai has no attempt to change the physical fitness of cadres. That would be against the vast majority of the group.

But you can still change your own squadron.

Fang Huai looked at the dejected Wang Peng, Zhang Tianwang who was still in disbelief, and Qin Hongjun and Zhou Tiannu who were a little awe-inspiring. He felt that the shock effect had been achieved. Then he looked at his watch, turned to Cao Yi and said:
"Director Cao, it's almost time. Let's start formal training."

There was an immediate roar below.

Zhou Tiannu looked at his watch. It was already ten o'clock. He was a little surprised and whispered to the person next to him:
"...It's ten o'clock and official training starts?"

Chen Zhenghai, who had just gotten acquainted with him, chuckled:
"Dinner starts at 12 o'clock. These two hours are the highlight. Just now we were all warming up."

Zhang Tianwang tightened his hands when he heard this, but forced a relaxed smile on his face.

"What's so scary about training? I love training the most!"

……

"Zhou Tiannu, add two weight plates!"

"Zhang Tianwang, add three yuan!"

"Han Yong, why did you secretly lower your pace again? Do you think I can't see you?"

Fang Huai's eyes are like radars. With him around, no one in the entire gym hall can stop.

Moreover, I have recently found several new movements for everyone to practice, which means that each group of training has several more items.

When the four newcomers first arrived, the equipment weights they were assigned were not very high, but soon, Fang Huai began to increase the weight according to the speed of their training.

"Everyone, hurry up! No extra training is needed today. Whoever completes three sets according to the volume first can rest first!" Fang Huai shouted.

When everyone heard it, they went crazy with joy.

Damn, is this the benefit of getting a new comrade?
In the past, when training in the gym, he had to complete three sets of all the equipment. If he did it quickly, Fang Huai would definitely have to do some more exercises and find ways to let everyone practice to the fullest time.

Today, it must be that Demon King Fang doesn’t want people to do it too hard at once, so he wants them to take it step by step!
Everyone's speed has increased a lot.

Cao Yi next to him looked at this scene and laughed.

Today is the end of the month, so it’s time to give everyone some extra food.

If you do it quickly today, the volume will have to increase next month.

Fang Huai watched everyone practice vigorously while recording happily.

Cao Yi took a closer look.

Chen Zhenghai, grip press 75KG, +2.5KG.

Hao Chengbin, seated back muscle trainer, 80KG, +5KG.

Ye Jiahong, butterfly breast clamp, 75KG.

He smiled and said, "Hey, you're also adding your master's? He has old arms and legs. It'll be good if he can maintain his physical fitness!"

Fang Huai smiled: "That's what he asked for. Will you participate?"

Cao Yi's face fell: "I didn't bet with you!"

Fang Huai had a half-smile on his face. He leaned over and whispered: "Last time, Team Leader Sun from the Department of Education, I'm going to visit him in a while. I called him and he was quite enthusiastic."

Cao Yi clenched his fist and covered his mouth: "Hello... I don't need to gamble! I will take part in the training!"

(End of this chapter)