This time, Fang Huai threw it off several times, allowing Xiong Jie to accurately record the results.

It also opened my eyes again.

The first one warmed up, and the second one was faster.

7.76 seconds.

Third, 7.83 seconds.

The fire fighting personal exercise analogy competition subject has always been two chances, because of the high error rate, I am afraid that one time will not reflect the real level.

But here in Fang Huai, it seems that there is no mistake in saying that he will get good results.

One noon, several handfuls, and there have been no 8 seconds.

Just like that, they were all limited to Fang Huai's sprint explosiveness, and those two plates of water hoses in his hands were only the weight of a small cut water belt, and they were extremely handy.

And with his nervous reflexes, even if there are some minor problems between movements, he can solve them quickly.

Although Lv1's affinity for the hose is not enough to make him feel like an arm, with his reflexes and memory, the final effect is already exaggerated.

This achievement has made Liu Jianfeng a little autistic, and his thoughts are a little chaotic.

None of the other three recruits, under his noon professorship, dropped for ten seconds.

And the recruits are not yet wearing combat uniforms.

The recruits are very uncomfortable, this is not taught by Fang Huai carefully!

However, Xiong Jie kept his heart and ran to the squadron headquarters in time to report the situation.

One person with two belts, although it is mostly used for newcomer assessment, but veterans often compare with each other, just because this is the basis of one person with three belts and two people with five belts learned later, it can also be seen that a firefighter has control over the hose.

Extending it further is nothing more than complicating this exercise and increasing the weight a bit.

One person with two belts can play for eight seconds, even among veterans, he is an outstanding talent.

When Xiong Jie returned to class, he pulled Fang Huai to the door and asked, "What other exercises do you have?" ”

Fang Huai didn't want to hide it, he smiled, ran to the study room, took out the bookbook "Firefighters Should Know and Should Know" on the bookshelf in the corner, and handed it to Xiong Jie.

"Squad leader, I will do it on pages 1 to 33 above."

He really read this book, and with his memory, although he can't memorize words, combined with his experience, it is completely fine to understand memory.

Xiong Jie opened the book and felt a little cuffed in his throat.

33 pages. Isn't that the last page of hose manipulation??

"In the first battle, you can quickly get out of the water and control the fire drill, and you will do the 100-meter echelon attack drill?"

It's all about 7 people or more!

Everyone has more than three tasks in the whole exercise, and everyone gradually learns it in the process of practicing, but no one relies on reading books to read it!

Moreover, the process that everyone can master is basically their own position, and it is the job of the commander and squad leader to master the whole!

Fang Huai nodded: "Ang, it should be no problem, but it's just a standard process, and I don't understand some tips for each trumpeter." ”

Those things are walking on the edge of the rules, and even making some time-saving small actions according to the setting of the playing field.

Just like the 400-meter obstacle practiced by the People's Liberation Army of the People's Liberation Army, when crawling forward through the low-pile net, if the low-pile net is a blocking rope, the butt can be raised higher, climb faster, and it will be okay to touch the net.

But if the low-pile net is set with steel wire spurs, dare to raise the butt and you try.

Don't be hooked out of two taels of meat, even if you wear thick underwear.

Xiong Jie flipped through the book and said in disbelief: "Standard process, you know?" What about the venue setting? ”

Fang Huai smiled: "Squad leader, I don't even know how to set up the venue, what is it." ”

Just saying that, there are at least twenty squad leaders in this building who want to beat him.

Xiong Jie is also known as Xiong Jie has a good temper.

These things are smelly and long, and they are a complicated operation, and even the detachment assessment team has not done it for a long time, so they have to turn the book to set up the venue.

Remember??

"How can you remember it all?" Xiong Jie frowned.

When it comes to memory, Fang Huai is a little let go:

"Squad leader, I even memorized all the rules and regulations, Hao squad leader said, I can't memorize the rules and regulations, what is it?"

Fang Huai looked at Xiong Jie's eyes that were getting wider and wider, stopped this wave of ridicule of the whole army in time, coughed, and said:

"Class leader, I really remember, I don't believe you took the exam."

"Then let's attack in a 100-meter echelon." Xiong Jie was a little unconvinced, so he closed the book and put his hands behind his back.

Fang Huai's eyes widened: "Squad leader. I said I would, but I didn't say I could endorse it! Why don't you ask? ”

Xiong Jie was also embarrassed, thought about it, and said, "Tell me about the operation process of the No. 1 staff!" ”

Fang Huai thought for a moment and began: "After the No. 1 officer heard the start command, lay a plate of 65 hoses on the starting line."

10 minutes later, Xiong Jie kept shaking his head with his hands behind his back, and with a book in his hand, he left the second shift and walked to the squadron headquarters.

There was a murmur in the hallway.

"Freaks, freaks"

Xiong Jie knocked on the door, went straight into the squadron headquarters, and saw Cao Yi resting on the sofa, and said a little eagerly:

"Instructor Cao, he said, the hose exercise method in the reference book, he knows it all."

As he spoke, he handed him the "What Firefighters Should Know" in his hand.

Hearing the words "plenary meeting", Cao Yi sat up straight and took the book.

Ye Jiahong, who was in front of the computer, also stood up, looked at it curiously, and immediately changed color:

"Damn, this is a new version last year! There are some new exercises on it, but I haven't seen them yet! ”

Cao Yi was not in a hurry, raised his head and frowned, "Have you passed the test?" ”

Xiong Jie nodded: "I asked seven or eight exercises, and none of them were correct." ”

"What about practice?" Cao Yi continued.

He said. Most of them are fine. ”

Cao Yi was a little short of breath and stood up: "All of them can reach the level of one person and two belts?" Impossible, right? ”

Xiong Jie also twitched when he heard it.

What is the level of Fang Huai's one person and two belts?

7.76 seconds! And it's the kind of grades that are very stable!

If he is the chief officer, send someone to compete, even if there is an accident to 7.2 seconds, he would rather train and train Fang Huai more, and strive to let him break through 7.5 seconds and compete again, and come up with a more expected result!

All-round to this level? Then you still have to??

Xiong Jie immediately stopped the sci-fi film he was making up in his brain and said, "I didn't say that, I just said that it would. I don't think it's possible, one person with two belts, after all, it's just the simplest. ”

Cao Yi listened, although he relaxed a little, he still felt a little exaggerated.

He glanced at Ye Jiahong and raised his chin: "What do you think?" Is it a little faster? ”

Ye Jiahong touched his chin and looked at Xiong Jie: "The other three recruits, how do you feel?" ”

"Except for Han Yong .. The foundation is good, although Xiao Haishan's horizontal bar is worse, but his weight-bearing ability and explosiveness are stronger than Song Lin's, I think the training process can be advanced. ”

When Ye Jiahong heard this, he also smiled and nodded:

"That's for sure, this kid's physique is according to the evacuation of 400 meters, when I first got out of the team, I thought this kid might be the strongest one in the future.

It's just that I really can't imagine that this Fang Huai is getting faster and faster step by step, eh, Xiong Jie, do you want to ask him if he will be a cadre? I, the squadron leader, let him be the leader. ”

When Cao Yi heard this, he laughed rarely:

"Why don't you let him try it for two days, his learning ability, if you don't let him get familiar with it for two days, you can get out and go to the combat squad to be the squad leader."

"Hahahaha, I can't beg for it, lest I be commanded by you to do this and that every day!"

Two twenty.

A whistle sounded.

"Everyone, half past two, in training uniforms, combat suits in the car, in the gym, playing football!!"

After two seconds of silence in the building, there was a burst of cheers.

The four recruits were sweeping leaves in the garage on the first floor, and when they heard the voice, they all stood up straight, looking confused.

Song Lin's eyes lit up first, and he asked everywhere: "Playing football?" Did you just talk about playing football? ”

Fang Huai smiled, patted Song Lin's head and said, "Don't worry, there will be many opportunities for you to play football in the future, and there will be a team league." ”

Before the words fell, the little black squad leader had already gone downstairs with an excited face, and said loudly:

"Fang Huai, a few of you, help bring the battle suits from No. 7 to No. 12 to the equipment cabinet of car No. 1! Go out and play football! ”

"Yes, squad leader!"

The recruits were a little excited, it was the first time they were able to go out and see.

The outside world has been there for a long time! The last time was a military inspection!

Fang Huai was a little calm, but he knew that the training and activities of the special service were probably similar to those of the county squadron he had stayed in before.

Everyone packed up their combat uniforms one by one and put them in the car.

If you notify the police on the way, you can directly put on a combat uniform and get in the car and go to the scene.

Fang Huai had a little inhumane longing in his heart.

If there is a police officer in the middle of the way, and then go to engage in vigilance or something, can you also mix up some military merit points?

It's only 7 o'clock left!

"Huh? How can there be something in this combat suit? ”

Han Yong, who was not far away, was holding the No. 8 combat uniform in his hand, touching and touching, with a suspicious expression.

"Mr. Han, don't make a fuss, that's a fireproof glove! Hurry up and put your stuff in the car! Song Lin urged excitedly.

"That's not right! It seems to be money! Is it a pity that the squad leader is missing in the combat uniform, if the police get wet, it's a pity! ”

Fang Huai listened to Du Mu, and couldn't help but answer:

"I'll wipe it, that pocket, if it's not soaked in water, it won't get wet!

Mr. Han, your family is so rich and such a miser, you really can't be poor for the rest of your life! ”

"Dropped? That's waste! Han Yong said, reaching out to open the glued bag and taking out the contents of it.

An oiled paper bag with something in it.

The recruits were curious and stepped forward to check.

"That's the letter! Put it away! The No. 8 combat uniform is squad leader Zhao, and he has a very hot temper! And when he saw it, you will be beaten! ”

The voice of the little black squad leader came from behind, startling the recruits.

Han Yong immediately put the oiled paper bag back in his pocket and said in horror: "Squad leader, I didn't move!" ”

"No, no, I don't see it! Just don't flip around in the future. Xiao Hei grinned, looking very easy-going.

"Squad leader, why do you put the letter in your combat uniform?"

Xiao Hei had already put his combat suit in the car and raised a sunny smile.

"You're going to be a chicken from now on! You guys can write about it too! ”

Fang Huai's heart sank.

That thing, he knew what it was.

In a previous life, when a comrade-in-arms was sent into a particularly dangerous rescue scene, someone once took this thing out of the pocket of his combat uniform and handed it to the cadre, sometimes leaving a sentence or two.

There are two common things in firefighting that everyone wants to use.

The same is the same as the distress device in the upper right pocket, after it is opened, the person falls to the ground for 30 seconds and does not move, and it will emit a high cry for help.

The other is this letter, the last letter from home.

Also called a suicide note.

(End of chapter)