Hundred Meter Hurdles Training Area.
The sixth group was getting ready to go on.
The news that Fang Huai had broken the hook ladder record hadn't reached here yet.
The firefighting martial arts competition wasn't like many other troops—those not yet on the field didn't just stand by waiting.
Most subjects involved hoses, ropes, ladders, and other equipment; the people in the waiting area would prepare and check their equipment by themselves before going on stage.
While doing this, they also bragged to each other.
"Eh, seriously, is that rookie really going to compete with our group?"
"Haha, I heard his legs were no good this morning; weren't you guys going to pick on him? What, got cold feet?"
"Relax, you won't have to compete against him. There are plenty of experts in this group. Indeed, the new recruit is quite freakish, but when he's up against Lian Xu, he's met his nemesis."
"Nemesis..."
