Chapter 192: Who is He?!
Training makes time slow,
So slow that you can feel the frequency of your breathing every second.
But it also passes quickly.
If it were in a TV series, it would be a shot of sunrise, accompanied by a caption: Just like that, a year has gone by.
...
(Just like that, two days have gone by.)
...
Wednesday.
"Yo, I'm here, where are you?"
"Damn, you're here too?"
"Also, back again this year? What place are you aiming for?"
Fang Huai, who had just left a month and a half ago, had returned to the familiar Training Base.
This place is probably the rite of passage for every fireman: new recruit group, training, martial arts competitions—all happen here.
Today, the elite from the entire province's firefighting brigades were gathering here.
In fact, apart from the Guiyang Regiment, other detachments had arrived last night.