Reborn as an Armed Police Officer: I Became an All-Round Soldier King Through Duty

The moment the assessment order was announced, the atmosphere in the entire squadron changed instantly.

Huang Shan's head was spinning looking at the list.

Who groups people like this?

He then gathered everyone in the school room, his expression much more serious than usual.

"The assessment schedule for the detachment has been released."

"Tomorrow morning, part of the squadron will go to the brigade to take the military pentathlon test, and they won't be coming back after the test."

"The theory test will continue this afternoon, followed by the 5-kilometer armed run."

"The rest of the people are at the squadron to meet the brigade's assessment team."

"Random checks of the ranks, assassinations, battlefield medics."

Everyone was a little confused.

So, in batches?

Huang Shan continued:

"The list has been finalized."

After those words were spoken, the study room became even quieter.

Besides the five-event military physical fitness test, theory and physical skills are tested in general examinations.

The others are all random checks.

Whoever is drawn will represent the squadron.

Do well on the exam,

The class was beaming with pride.

I did poorly on the test.

Then just wait to get back and get a beating.

Huangshan opened the list.

"I'm going to the brigade for an assessment tomorrow."

"Class One, Zhang Wei, Cao Jun..."

"And Zhou Heng!"

Fang Lin suddenly turned to look at Zhou Heng.

"Damn it, it's you again?"

Zhou Heng wasn't too surprised; whether it was an early or late exam, it was still an exam he had to take.

"Class Two, Zhao Lei, Zhang Chao..."

"Class 3, Wang Zhi..."

.....

"Class 9..."

"The rest of the personnel will remain at the squadron for further evaluation."

After reading it aloud, he closed the list.

"Did you understand everything?"

"clear!"

Huangshan looked at the crowd.

"Those who didn't get a spot shouldn't relax too much. This is a general exam; everyone has to take it!"

"The emergency response team also needs to be prepared, as you will be tested in all subjects."

After the meeting,

Zhou Heng returned to the classroom, already mentally going over tomorrow's schedule.

Military pentathlon

theory,

Armed five kilometers.

If they're done together, the intensity is still considerable.

Just then, Bao Cheng walked over.

"The 3,000-meter track is the brigade's training ground, which you've run before. Be careful then."

"Control your speed."

Zhou Heng nodded.

"Don't worry, squad leader, I know!"

The next morning, the wake-up call rang early again.

Fang Lin muttered to himself as he put on his clothes:

"Why are you up so early today?"

Bao Cheng glanced at him.

"Get the gear ready, hurry up!"

quickly,

Those who went to the brigade for assessment and those who stayed in the squadron were divided into two groups.

Huang Shan stood at the front of the line and emphasized discipline once again.

"Go to the detachment, and follow orders when you get there."

"Zhang Wei, you're the only key member, so you need to take responsibility."

"Avoid conflicts with people from other units."

"Do you understand?"

"yes!"

After finishing their meal, the team quickly set off, and the bus to the branch office bumped along the way.

Zhou Heng sat in the car, his mood surprisingly calm.

Now that we're here, let's just take the test.

Upon arriving at the detachment, Zhang Wei led the first squadron on duty to the examination site. On the way, Zhou Heng saw many of his fellow soldiers again.

Roll call

Personnel were identified.

Distribute bib numbers.

Their duty platoon's bib numbers are red.

Zhou Heng just grabbed one at random.

Number One.

After putting on their bib numbers, each person then goes to collect a counting sheet.

The year-end performance evaluation must be recorded and backed up in its entirety; there must be no falsification whatsoever.

Zhang Wei returned with the counting sheet and checked them one by one.

"Have the watch strap ready; I'll need it for the 3000-meter test later!"

"After each section of the test, you need to get the examiner's signature to confirm."

"Remember, missing a sign-in will result in no grade!"

"clear!"

People from the Second Squadron next door were also queuing up to get forms.

Someone saw Zhou Heng and whispered:

"Is that Zhou Heng from the First Squadron on duty?"

"The one with the second-class merit award?"

"It seems to be him."

"Still wearing a size one?"

"That's amazing!"

The sound wasn't loud, but Zhou Heng still heard it.

Zhang Wei heard it too and turned to look at him.

"Ignore them."

Zhou Heng nodded.

"Don't worry, squad leader, I understand."

Especially at times like these, it's crucial not to be influenced by external factors.

Let others watch if they want.

I won't lose any weight.

quickly,

The five-item military physical fitness test has begun.

First item,

Pull-ups,

A camera was set up next to the examination room, and two examiners stood one in front of the other next to the horizontal bar, with two safety personnel standing beside them.

At this moment, an examiner walked to the front of the queue.

"This assessment was recorded in its entirety. When names were called, everyone else remained silent!"

"Secondly, all movements must be performed correctly."

"Chin over the bar, arms outstretched."

"The back-and-forth swing should not exceed 15 degrees!"

"Items that do not meet the standards will not be counted!"

"Let's begin the activity!"

"yes!"

After the activity, the examiners began calling out names.

Several people took turns getting on the bar, and some of them initially performed the movements quite well.

But later on, they started to swing and use leverage.

Upon seeing this, the examiner immediately shouted:

"The swing is too big!"

"No!"

"Your arm isn't straight!"

"No!"

......

The sound made the people behind him tense; the standard was indeed strict!

Soon it was Zhou Heng's turn.

"Zhou Heng, a soldier on duty at the First Company!"

"arrive!"

Zhou Heng stepped forward, walked to the lever, and took a breath.

Then bend both knees slightly.

Jump up, grip the bar with both hands, straighten your body, and press down with your toes.

one,

two,

three,

.....

Zhou Heng didn't dare to pull too hard all the time; he only wanted each one to be perfect.

Chin too high,

When lowering someone down, keep your arms straight.

After fifteen,

Zhou Heng felt his forearm start to swell.

Later on,

Each movement became difficult, but the more difficult it became, the more precise the technique had to be.

Otherwise, it would be a waste of effort.

Twenty-one,

Twenty-two,

Twenty-three,

Twenty-four!

After Zhou Heng finished, he was hanging from the bar, and murmurs of discussion arose in the queue.

"Twenty-four? Excellent?"

"Standard!"

"No wonder she wears a size one!"

"Wait a minute, Fanyu, didn't you say his physical fitness wasn't very good?"

Ding Fanyu from the second squadron was also dumbfounded.

When did Zhou Heng become so amazing?

The examiner looked up at Zhou Heng.

"Can we continue?"

"If you can't do it, get down!"

Zhou Heng hung on the bar, his forearms aching as if they were filled with lead.

But he still wanted to give it a try.

The following subjects don't require much use of the arms.

The examiner continued when he didn't speak.

"If you're going to do it, then do it."

"Don't leave it hanging there for too long!"

Zhou Heng gritted his teeth and exerted force with his shoulders and back again.

Pull your body up little by little.

Those watching below unconsciously fell silent.

At last,

My chin has finally crossed the line.

Twenty-five completed!

Twenty-six,

Twenty-seven!

But Zhou Heng simply couldn't pull himself up to the twenty-eighth one.

I have no choice but to let go.

"Report!"

"Zhou Heng, a soldier on duty at the First Squadron!"

The examiner glanced at him, his tone much gentler than before.

"Zhou Heng, a soldier on duty at the First Company, did 27 pull-ups."

"Come over and sign to confirm."

"yes!"

After signing the papers, Zhou Heng returned to the first squadron's line.

Zhang Wei lowered his voice and said:

"sure!"

"Twenty-seven, or 95 if you factor in the sub-scores!"

"You're improving faster and faster, kid!"