The words fell.
"Ju~ Ju Ju!"
"Training team, assemble downstairs!"
Those in training walked out one by one, swinging their arms and legs.
"Captain Fang, are we still training tonight?"
Fang Huai’s laughter ca from the stairwell:
"It’s not training, I’m taking you guys for a stroll in the park!"
"Which park?"
"Changpo Ridge Public Forest Park!"
Liu Shoulin: "... Changpo Ridge Park is about ten kiloters from here, right?"
Everyone’s face suddenly turned to damn.
Isn’t it twenty kiloters round trip?
"Don’t worry, don’t worry, we just ate, we can’t make you run that far! We’ll drive there!"
The expressions on everyone’s faces just began to relax.
"Just breathe so fresh air there, digest a bit, do a thousand push-ups, and rush back!"
One... thousand push-ups, ten kiloters, rush back?!
"Fang Huai! We just got here! Do we need to go that hard?!"
"For thirty years I wielded broom and sword, yet achieved nothing."
This poem expresses the poet ng Haoran’s frustration and indignation! Do you guys want to wait until you’re thirty before you stand beside Luo water and feel indignant?"
This elongated howl echoed through the corridor, and the Second Squadron started stirring as well.
"Crap, here it cos, he’s reciting poetry again!"
"Damn! The last ti he recited poetry like this, our devil’s week began! No, it was devil’s month!"
"Oh my god, I’ve got a bad feeling about this! This ti he’s not just reciting poetry, he’s even talking about the author’s thoughts and feelings!"
At this mont, Cao Yi’s voice also ca from downstairs.
"Glad you know! Sun Jingwu, bring out Car No.2, light up the backyard! New recruit, move all the tires out of the storeroom! Everyone else, assemble in the backyard!"
"Damn, damn..."
...
August 24th.
"Old Yao, keep it up!"
"Yao Shuwei, be fierce!"
"Instructor Huang, keep it up!"
The training team took advantage of the other detachnts not yet arriving in the morning to quickly occupy the base’s martial arts competition grounds for their final training.
Following the coach’s advice, they officially tested all the subjects according to the competition schedule over the last three days.
This morning they tackled the last two events: the One Hundred ters Ladder Attack Drill and the Comprehensive Rescue Drill.
The Comprehensive Rescue Drill is completed by 4 firefighters together.
Wearing ergency rescue suits, using ladders, ropes, safety hooks, pulleys, and other equipnt, they navigate through a four-ter gap with a ladder, scale a three-ter high wall with their bare hands, cross a log bridge, walk over five piles, trek through a jungle section, crawl through three tunnels of varying heights (tires), tie 24 types of knots in the knot-tying area, jointly carry 100 red bricks in the brick-carrying area, ascend together to the third floor using ropes, then abseil to the ground, and finally rescue a casualty to the third floor.
So many maneuvers required a reasonable allocation of positions.
Within each maneuver, there are usually one or two, sotis three, most exhausting and complex positions that often affect the core speed of the entire maneuver. It’s not feasible to let the strongest person take up those positions every ti; brainpower and physical strength must be distributed evenly so that everyone has one or two key exercises to focus on and make breakthroughs.
This maneuver required a cadre to participate, and Yao Shuwei and Huang Zhongjiu were the main players.
Captain Fang and the coach invited by the squadron stood by silently observing, no longer intervening with corrections.
By today, everyone was very familiar with their subjects and had developed their own way of operation. Even if there were aspects Fang Huai thought were not quite right, it was no longer necessary to interject.
For instance, he thought climbing the tower by kicking off the wall was shaky, but Yao Shuwei liked to give it a strong kick.
As long as it wasn’t prohibited by the regulations, perhaps that’s how he could do it faster.
The coach also said that many athletes have their own small habits that help them find physical balance and to ease their mindset; if it’s not extrely necessary, there’s no need to correct them.
In fact, once the coach started treating them like athletes, the training team mbers began to view many of the small techniques they previously scoffed at in the competitions with much more seriousness.
Because as athletes, it’s important to seize every minor opportunity to score.
This mindset brought improvent to everyone.
Of course, this was also inseparable from Fang Huai’s intense training plan.
What used to be dreaded by everyone, the Ironman Quadrathlon, now, almost everyone could complete two rounds in a day.
On the first day, Fang Huai broke their psychological barriers by running two rounds in the afternoon. After that, wearing protective gear and running a round in the morning and another in the afternoon, it didn’t seem so exaggerated anymore.
They haven’t necessarily made such drastic improvents in their fitness, but they were beginning to adapt to the intensity.
"Fang Huai! Your cell phone is ringing!"
Hao Chengbin, who was also there, picked up Fang Huai’s phone and waved it.
Fang Huai, now a cadre, obviously needed to keep his phone on at all tis.
"Who is it? Pick it up for !"
"Hu Peizhou!"
Lian Xu and He Zhijun both looked over.
Liu Shoulin paused for a mont on the training tower.
Upon hearing that na, each person recalled so things.
Liu Shoulin didn’t expect that the aloof Captain Hu would still be in contact with Fang Huai.
After leaving the training class, he had called Captain Hu once to inquire about his well-being, and after exchanging a few words, Captain Hu said he was busy and hung up.
Now, he took the initiative to call Fang Huai.
Well, it’s just different for so people.
Fang Huai waved them off: "Carry on with your drills!"
With that, he walked over to Hao Chengbin and took the phone.
"Counselor Hu."
On the other end, Hu Peizhou’s laughter was heard:
"I got the plan, are you busy?"
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