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

Chapter 159 Pre-match Burden Reduction

Gong Qin lowered his head as he stepped down from the simulated sentry post, looking as if all his energy had been drained.

Huang Shan stood to the side, his face extremely grim.

"Take a break."

The line stopped immediately.

Huangshan looked at all the new recruits.

"I just don't understand, what's so stressful about training? If it's like this now, how will we even be able to go on duty later?"

"Disgraceful! This is the first time I've ever seen someone be shot down!"

"If a prisoner really rushed towards you, wouldn't you be terrified and cry?"

Gong Qin stood at the edge of the queue, his head lowered even further.

Huang Shan did not continue to scold him.

She turned to look at Zhou Heng.

"Zhou Heng, come up here and demonstrate again!"

"yes!"

Zhou Heng stepped forward and walked to the simulated sentry post.

The security guard handed him the gun.

Zhou Heng took the gun, shouldered it, and began to swim. The guide next to him shouted again:

"The prisoner has escaped!"

Zhou Heng moved very quickly.

"Why are you stopping?"

Then press the alarm.

The entire process was efficient and without any unnecessary delays.

"If you run again, I'll shoot!"

*Bang!*

After firing a blank and completing the subsequent actions, Zhou Heng held his gun and continued aiming forward.

Huangshan nodded.

"See that?"

"Is this thing difficult?"

"I don't expect you to be like Zhou Heng. I know it's unlikely you can achieve what he did, since Zhou Heng's standards are very high."

"But you should at least look presentable, right?"

"Zhou Heng, rejoin the team!"

"yes!"

After inspecting the gun, Zhou Heng handed it to the safety officer and turned back to the queue.

As he passed by Gong Qin, he whispered something:

"Don't dwell on the mistakes you just made; think about how you practice the six-step method!"

Gong Qin looked up at him and his lips moved.

"Yes."

Training continued, and the new recruits became even more nervous.

Duan Pengfei was standing behind Gong Qin. He had been full of anticipation just moments before, but now he was completely subdued. His hands even started trembling when he got the gun.

He stood at the simulated sentry post, and the movement in front of him was relatively normal.

The guide shouted:

"The prisoner has escaped!"

Duan Pengfei immediately lowered his gun, but due to nervousness, he was so focused on operating the gun that he forgot all the verbal warnings.

Huang Shan's face darkened.

"stop."

Duan Pengfei was taken aback.

"What's wrong, Captain?"

"Are you kidding me? You're just loading it without warning?"

"what?"

Duan Pengfei fell silent.

Huang Shan looked at Bao Cheng with a helpless expression. What kind of Pokémon are these?

"Shouldn't your first step have been a verbal warning? You did it silently?"

Let's try again!

"yes!"

Duan Pengfei starts over.

The second time, he deliberately slowed down a bit, and this time he finally managed to shout out the complete command.

The movements weren't very graceful, but I managed to finish the six-step method.

After seeing Huangshan, his tone was still not very good.

"It's barely passable. We'll practice more later!"

"yes!"

Duan Pengfei came down, and Bao Cheng glanced at him.

He's quite a character, always so eloquent, but he's speechless when it really matters!

By the time the new recruits finished their drills, it was almost time for physical training.

The remaining blank rounds were given to a few veterans by Huang Shan so they could keep them for fun, while the stun grenades were saved to be thrown out at night.

Liu Meng and the clerk checked the documents beside them.

"Ninety rounds have been issued."

"Ninety rounds were used in the training, and ninety spent cartridge cases were recovered."

"Confirmed!"

After Huang Shan signed the papers, his expression didn't improve much. The accounts were correct, but the new recruits were behaving like humans.

If they actually go on patrol, forget about handling the situation, their superiors will have to punish them!

Huang Shan returned the registration book to Liu Meng and turned to look at Bao Cheng.

"It's up to you now, you know what I mean!"

Bao Cheng nodded with a dark expression.

"clear!"

In the queue, Duan Pengfei sighed. Bao Cheng understood, and so did he. They would have to do extra exercises again tonight!

Huangshan then checked the time.

"Take him back and prepare for physical training. We'll test him in the 3,000 meters today."

Duan Pengfei's expression changed immediately upon hearing the words "three thousand meters".

"what?"

Although the sound wasn't loud, Huangshan still heard it.

"Huh?"

"Who said that?"

Duan Pengfei quickly stood up straight.

"Report, it's me!"

Bao Cheng was at the front of the line, his teeth practically grinding to powder. Is this even human?

Huang Shan gave a cold laugh.

"Everyone else is excited and looking forward to training, but you're acting like a coward. Haven't you heard? A soldier who doesn't practice martial arts isn't fulfilling his duty!"

Duan Pengfei immediately shouted:

"Report, I'll practice!"

"Hmph~"

Huang Shan scanned all the new recruits again.

"Today is a good day to assess your abilities. What's the use of just shouting commands if your physical fitness is lacking?"

"Listen up, veterans! Don't help them, don't guide them, just run your own routes!"

"yes!"

After the team returned to the training ground, each class began to warm up. Bao Cheng called a few people from Class One over to him.

"We'll talk about the shooting range tonight. I'm giving you a chance. If you do well, you'll suffer less tonight; if you don't, you know what will happen!"

None of them dared to speak.

He then looked at Gong Qin and Duan Pengfei.

"Especially you two, don't embarrass me!"

"Do you understand?"

"clear!"

After a while, Fang Lin came out of the toilet. This guy always poops before running; it's become a physiological habit.

"Mmm~ That feels so good!"

Bao Cheng couldn't bear to look at him at all.

"Can't you just hold it in? You've gotten so used to it!"

Fang Lin said this confidently while stretching his legs.

"Squad leader, I call this pre-competition stress reduction!"

Bao Cheng glared at Fang Lin.

"Get out of my way! I'll see how much your grades can improve!"

Fang Lin immediately stood up straight.

"Don't worry, squad leader, just watch! I've lost at least two pounds of weight!"

I'm speechless. Two pounds?

Are you even human?

"Get out of my way!"

Bao Cheng ignored him and turned to look at the new recruits.

"Get everyone moving."

"Don't complain of a side stitch after running just a few steps."

Duan Pengfei quickly stretched his legs, whispering to Zhou Heng as he did so:

"Brother Zhou, do you have any tips for running the 3000 meters?"

Zhou Heng thought for a moment.

"It used to exist, but it doesn't anymore."

Duan Pengfei was puzzled.

"Why? Why isn't it there anymore?"

Zhou Heng smiled.

"Because I used to be chasing after other people, and I could run fast as long as there was a target in front of me, but now there's no one in front of me."

"So I lost my skills."

After saying that, Zhou Heng squatted down to stretch his legs, while Duan Pengfei stood there stunned for a long time without saying a word.

Is this a technique?

That's clearly showing off!

After holding it in for a long time, Duan Pengfei could only mutter to himself:

That's really hurtful!

Fang Lin, who was standing nearby, also heard this, and he offered words of comfort:

"Don't overthink it, Zhou Heng is different from us."

"However, Zhou Heng wasn't wrong. If nothing unexpected happens, there should be nothing but targets ahead of you."

Duan Pengfei: .....

Is this meant to comfort?

That's not true at all!