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

His face was so black from being wrapped up.

Have you eaten anything?

"When did you eat?"

Fang Lin waved his hand while vomiting.

"I...I didn't eat..."

"So what did you vomit?"

"Last night...last night's dinner..."

"no....."

This made Bao Cheng laugh.

"It's one thing to be stupid, but don't treat others like stupid people too!"

"What did you eat this morning?"

"Hoo~"

"...Yes, class monitor!"

Seeing his pathetic state, Bao Cheng couldn't bear to scold him anymore.

He even managed to grab a bite to eat in just two minutes.

Talent!

"I just don't understand, I already said I was running, why were you eating?"

Are you that hungry?

"Can't we wait a little while?"

"Hoo~"

Fang Lin gagged twice more.

"Class monitor..."

"...You need to eat well to have the energy to run!"

Upon hearing this, Bao Cheng's eyes widened in surprise.

This is not talent.

This is genius!

What merit or ability does Bao Cheng have to mentor such a genius!

Li Meng, who was holding his knees and panting, also started to gag when he saw the unidentified object on the ground.

But after vomiting for a long time, there was nothing but saliva.

Seeing him like this, Zhou Heng quickly went over to pat his back.

"Hold on!"

"The more I vomit, the more uncomfortable I feel!"

Bao Cheng glanced at Zhou Heng.

"Are you alright?"

Zhou Heng nodded.

"good."

"I'm just a little tired."

Bao Cheng hummed in agreement.

"Being tired is normal."

"If it's not tiring, can it even be called physical training?"

He then looked at Fang Lin and Li Meng.

"You two still need to practice!"

"Although new recruits are not tested on the 400-meter dash, they will definitely be tested on the 5-kilometer armed run."

"Based on your current results."

"Passing will be a struggle!"

Fang Lin wiped his mouth, his face deathly pale.

"Squad leader, I've done my best!"

"Don't say things like that!"

Your potential is beyond your imagination!

"what?"

After a while,

Fang Lin finally recovered.

He tilted his head back, his eyes somewhat glazed over.

"Class monitor, I think I saw Grandma!"

He wrapped his face up with a blank expression.

"Then run faster, maybe you can catch up with her!"

"Catch up with her and ask if she remembers you!"

Fang Lin: "..."

Li Meng almost burst out laughing.

Catch up?

What would happen if they actually caught up?

"Alright."

Bao Cheng checked the time.

"Walk."

Fang Lin was taken aback.

"Where to?"

Bao Cheng pointed in the direction of the equipment field.

"Single-bar exercise."

The two froze instantly.

Fang Lin's voice had changed.

"Class monitor!"

"Didn't you say it would be over after the run?"

Bao Cheng nodded.

"yes!"

"You've finished your run."

"I didn't tell you to keep running!"

"What? Still trying to run away?"

Fang Lin quickly shook his head.

"No, no, I love horizontal bar, I love it so much!"

"good!"

"If you like it, then practice it briefly!"

Fang Lin and Li Meng exchanged a glance.

Just a simple practice session?

That sounds pretty good!

On the equipment field,

The emergency response team and mobile rehearsals are in full swing.

Next to the horizontal bar,

Several soldiers from the mobile platoon were doing pull-ups.

The movements were very intense.

It's also very fast.

One of the veterans, who had just gotten off the lever, saw Zhou Heng and his group approaching and couldn't help but laugh:

"Old Bao, you're recruiting new soldiers again?"

"This recruit is unlucky to have met you!"

Wang Yu also stood to the side, glancing at the three new recruits behind Bao Cheng.

He finally turned his attention to Zhou Heng.

The other two don't look very smart.

"You're the recruit who encountered three different situations during his third shift?"

Zhou Heng remained silent.

Bao Cheng spoke first.

"Wang Yu".

"You can't control your mouth, can you?"

Wang Yu immediately waved his hand.

"No, no, no."

"I'll just ask you one question, is this not allowed?"

Bao Cheng had a cold face.

"What do you want to ask?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"

Wang Yu chuckled.

"Understood, understood."

"It's a secret."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Zhou Heng.

"Then we won't ask about the situation."

"How about practicing with the equipment?"

Before Zhou Heng could speak, Bao Cheng said directly:

"Are you bored out of your mind?"

"Looking for excitement, huh?"

Wang Yu raised an eyebrow.

"Oh, Squad Leader Bao, how could you say that?"

"I was just showing concern for the new comrades!"

Bao Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Trying to stir up trouble?"

"Trying to fight me again?"

Wang Yu immediately smiled.

No, no, no.

"How could I dare to compare myself to you?"

"I just played around with the new recruits."

Bao Cheng looked at him.

"You, a veteran, are playing with a new recruit?"

"What's wrong?"

"Are we regressing as we age?"

Wang Yu: "..."

The people in the motor platoon next to them laughed.

Wang Yu was also a little embarrassed and had no choice but to back down.

Seeing him slip away, Bao Cheng ignored him.

This guy deserves to be taught a lesson!

"Go for it!"

"Fang Lin, you go first!"

"what?"

Fang Lin's face, which had just recovered, turned pale again in an instant.

"Class monitor, I just threw up!"

Bao Cheng nodded.

"Yes, that's why I let you go first because you threw up."

"An empty stomach makes the body feel light!"

Fang Lin: "..."

What kind of logic is this?

Li Meng was trying to suppress his laughter, but he soon stopped laughing.

Because Bao Cheng looked at him.

"What are you laughing at?"

"After him, it's your turn!"

Li Meng immediately stood up straight.

"yes!"

Fang Lin looked at the single bar, his eyes filled with despair.

He walked to the bar.

I looked up and glanced at it.

He looked back at Bao Cheng.

"Class monitor, can I hold off for a bit?"

He wrapped his face up with a blank expression.

"Hurry up!"

"..."

Fang Lin jumped up obediently.

Grip the bar with both hands.

The whole person was hanging on it.

He started arranging things as soon as he hung it up.

Bao Cheng frowned.

"You just sit there like a dead fish when you get on the bar, what kind of training is that?"

"Don't swing! Keep your arms straight!"

"Straighten your back!"

Fang Lin gritted his teeth.

"Class monitor..."

"It wasn't me, he did it himself!"

"Shall I chop it up for you?"

"No need!"

Fang Lin tensed up instantly.

The veterans watching the commotion also burst into laughter.

They love interesting recruits!

"Pull it up!"

"yes!"

"one!"

"two!"

.....

"fourteen!"

"Keep it up!"

"Okay, fourteen now, almost passing!"

By the fifteenth,

Fang Lin's face turned red.

The person was hanging in mid-air.

Whether to go or not,

To go down or not to go down.

Li Meng, watching from below, was doing his best to help him.

"come on!"

"A little more!"

"You passed!"

Fang Lin gritted his teeth and pushed upwards, finally managing to graz the edge of the bar with his chin.

Bao Cheng nodded in satisfaction.

"That's fine, include it!"

As soon as Fang Lin let go and landed on the ground, Li Meng quickly stepped forward to support him.

"Class monitor!"

"I passed!"

Bao Cheng glanced at him.

"Um."

"good!"

Fang Lin's eyes lit up.

Bao Cheng then continued:

"Congratulations! You've successfully transformed from trash to weakling!"

Fang Lin: "..."

That sounds awful.

This praise is worse than no praise at all!

Seeing Fang Lin's deadpan expression, Bao Cheng said in an annoyed tone:

"You just finished running, you're sweating."

"My body is light, but if I don't improve, I'm really going to get angry!"

"Li Meng, it's your turn!"

"Go for it!"