"Smoking Road, no need to shout 'Good!' Just move as soon as you see water! Don't wait! If you fall behind, keep a distance and catch up, supporting yourself on the hose as you advance!"
...
"Good! No issues with this one!"
"Right!"
"For the target! For the target!"
"Good! 1 minute, 19 seconds 82!"
Cao Yi was excited for a moment, then speechless again.
"Damn, you guys just casually practiced a couple of times and already achieved the best result of our Squadron! The starting line is already at our finish line!"
Everyone was huffing and puffing, their heads spinning from the back-to-back efforts, but they all showed knowing smiles when they heard this.
...
September 1st.
The IVECO arrived from the airport with three coaches for the team, which got everyone in the whole Second Squadron excited.
We had heard they were national team coaches, and even a track and field champion coach from the Americans, everyone was brimming with a kind of overzealous enthusiasm.