The first day of competition was over, and Kang Ming and the others returned to the dormitory after dinner.

Everyone's mood became more and more high, and they sat on the bed and teased each other.

"You're really fast today."

"Hahaha, you're not slow."

"That's, I have to be faster than you."

"Zizizi..."

Kang Ming sat on the sofa and watched the happy smiles of the soldiers, and his heart was also full of joy.

I looked up at my watch, and it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

Kang Ming stood up from the sofa: "Okay, brothers, let's rest early and prepare for tomorrow's game." Said softly.

Everyone stood up.

"What is the subject of the squadron leader's game tomorrow morning?"

"The weight-bearing relay switchback run, and in the afternoon it was a 100-meter obstacle relay."

Everyone nodded.

Syllable! Kang Ming turned off the lights in the dormitory, and everyone rested on the beds.

At six o'clock the next morning, Kang Ming opened his eyes and wanted to take a rest but found that he couldn't sleep.

Since you don't have the intention of sleeping, let's get up, Kang Ming turned over and sat up.

His movements were very cautious, but he still alarmed the two people beside him, and after seeing Kang Ming get up, everyone simply got up from the bed.

"You guys are resting for a while." Kang Ming whispered to the six of them.

"No, we want to go out for a morning exercise and warm up." Li Zhanxiang replied.

Kang Ming nodded: "Okay then, let's go warm up." ”

After that, five minutes later, Kang Ming came to the playground with six team members and started their morning exercise.

Circle after circle, Kang Ming stopped a few of them when he saw that the players from other countries had begun to walk out of the rest building one after another: "Okay, everyone has gotten up, let's not run, go back and wash up and prepare breakfast." ”

After breakfast, Kang Ming took the players to the competition venue to report to the referee.

When the referee saw that it was Kang Ming, his eyes were full of surprise: "It's you." ”

Kang Ming frowned: "It's us." He replied puzzled.

"Prepare yourself, the first group is a fighter from the French team."

"Okay."

After Kang Ming answered, he retreated to the side with the six people, and watched the games of the other fighters first, the firefighters of the French team were all physically strong and frightening, and their speed and endurance were really far superior to Kang Ming.

"This bread eater is really strong enough." Feng Kai muttered in a low voice.

Kang Ming turned his head and glanced at Feng Kai: "No matter what, just work hard." He whispered.

The six nodded their heads.

"Let's make the following appearances." Kang Ming continued.

After finishing speaking, Feng Kai and the six of them began to mumble, but soon their appearance order was finalized.

With the referee's call, it was Kang Ming's turn to play.

Everyone came to the starting line, where they dressed up in their full suits, a total of 40 kilograms, and the 40 kilograms of equipment instantly felt as if something was dragging them backwards.

Bang! With a single gunshot, the game began.

The first runner was Luo Hui, the fastest of the six of them, and his speed could be said to be no slower than the French soldiers, and even faster than them.

The second was the slowest fighter of the six.

The arrangement of the six people made Kang Ming smile slightly, one fast and one slow, so that the average time could be shortened a little.

After all six people finished running, they stood next to Kang Ming panting.

Kang Ming walked to the referee and wanted to ask about the results, but the referee actually blocked it with his hand Ichigo, and waved his hand at Kang Ming: "NO, NO, NO, NO, now you can't know any results, and it will be announced at the end." Explained to Kang Ming.

Kang Ming raised his eyebrows helplessly and nodded: "Okay." After saying that, he withdrew from the playing field with the six people, and went to the rest area on the edge and sat down.

All the players in the competition venue are desperately completing various tasks, everyone wants to get that trophy, and they all want to become the strongest fire brigade in the world.

This was a game without being a light sword shadow, but Kang Ming could see that someone wanted to fight hard.

Lunch is coming, and after lunch, it's another game.

After the end of the day, everyone went back to the dormitory to continue to rest and wait for the next day's game, and after the second day's game, they waited for the third day's game.

Some matches are played against two teams to know the result, while some games do not know anything.

Whenever everyone was discussing their grades in the dormitory, Kang Ming would always interrupt them: "Don't talk about this anymore, just work hard, don't let this become a burden on your brain." ”

Kang Ming's words made everyone shut up and rest quietly.

The five-day competition is over.

All the participants relaxed, and the tense atmosphere ended.

The other two teams all came to Kang Ming's dormitory, and everyone chatted with each other, and this time the chat was much easier than the previous one.

After all, no matter how sad you are, you can't change your results, the only thing is to wait for tomorrow's results.

Jingle bells! Jingle bells! Kang Ming's phone rang suddenly.

After taking out his mobile phone, he connected to the detachment leader's phone.

"Is the game over?" The detachment leader asked.

"It's all over."

"How do you feel about your grades?"

"I think it's pretty good." Kang Ming really didn't dare to scream before he confirmed it, wouldn't it be embarrassing if he messed up.

After hearing this, the detachment leader laughed: "Don't you want to be scared? A little disdainful replied to Kang Ming.

"No more."

"I can tell you, there is a new batch of equipment in the logistics warehouse waiting for you to pick up." What the detachment leader said made Kang Ming feel that he was doing it on purpose.

The game is over, and I can't take a knife and tell people that the trophy must be given to me.

"I'm going to pick it, and I'm going to pick lots and lots of gear." Kang Ming shuddered again.

The detachment leader likes to hear Kang Ming's confident reply.

"Okay, I'll wait for you to pick it."

After a brief chat, he hung up.

Kang Ming blinked after hanging up the phone, "The detachment leader is too bad, it's really too bad, I didn't even want to think about it, you have to call me to stimulate me" muttered a few words to himself and then threw himself into the chat of the other fighters.

In the evening, Kang Ming and the others returned to the dormitory after eating, lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling.

When the surroundings quieted down, Kang Ming's mind began to think uncontrollably, what if he couldn't win the championship? What if my grades are a mess? If...... The brain is filled with 10,000 ifs.