The scene of sending off the soldiers had become somewhat silent because of Fang Huai's 140 pull-ups.
Wherever Fang Huai passed, the new recruits whispered among themselves as they watched him, while the soldier-receiving cadres and soldiers had an air of profound respect about them, their commands not quite as robust as before.
The new recruits from the Firefighting Detachment could naturally feel the awe they inspired in the people around them, their complexions lifted with pride—this formidable firefighter was so tough that he could boost the morale of dozens of new recruits just like that.
Even the leaders of the garrison area had caught wind and came smiling to shake hands with Fang Huai, saying they truly hadn't been aware that such a hero was participating in the recruitment. They asked him to say a few words to the new recruits in the yard to encourage them.
Fang Huai politely declined, saying his own service time was too short to qualify him for that role.
