Hand tea to the women's clothing boss

Chapter 446 Test
Zhang Xiaolu was a little puzzled.

The invigilation standard is really high, but what is the selection, it can't really go to Mars or outer space, right?
Zhang Xiaolu also found that behind the bosses were rows of cameras, many of them, even on the ceiling above their heads, densely packed with red dots flashing one by one, making people a little nervous to watch.

But no matter what he chose, Zhang Xiaolu was still very excited to meet so many big shots.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, he stood still and saluted in circles.

Soon, a non-commissioned officer walked over with a board. After checking the name and serial number, the test began.

"Tester, Zhang Xiaolu"

"Please note that the following test content has three attempts"

"Please be careful, don't be brave, don't hurt yourself, but you can't steal and play tricks"

"Attention, Safety First"

"Finally, good luck"

"the first item……"

The clear voice of the broadcast sounded in the hall, and Zhang Xiaolu pricked up his ears to listen carefully.

Although he listened very carefully, not letting go of a single word, even though the test had already started, he still didn't know what the test was about.

But there is one thing he knows, that is, he cannot lose.

But in the next second, when he heard the content of the test later, he was dumbfounded.

"First item, barbell, a ton!"

What?
barbell?

a ton?
and many more.

One ton = 1000 kilograms = 10 quintals, it should be converted like this.

So, you, sure.

Just when he was dumbfounded, thinking it was a voice error report.

Chu Chu Chu, a soldier driving an excavator, emitting black smoke, forked over the black barbell marked with "one ton" in red letters.

While Zhang Xiaolu was stunned, he placed it in front of him.

Although the other party put it down gently, Zhang Xiaolu still clearly felt that the surrounding ground was sunken.

It seems that this ton is the real thing, not a fake product made of foam.

no……

This, really want to lift this?

He looked around blankly.

The hall was quiet, the bosses didn't speak, they just looked at him with serious and serious eyes.

It's not funny, it's real!

Zhang Xiaolu instantly understood the eyes of the bosses.

OK, then come on!

Zhang Xiaolu's neck twisted.

I'm a soldier, so I'm not afraid of anything!
He moved his arms and legs, then bent over, gritted his teeth, stretched out his hands, grabbed the barbell, and then yelled.

"Ha~"

The barbell didn't move an inch.

In fact, this is something that could have been expected long ago.

You know, there are a ton of this lump!

Some people may not know how much a ton weighs.

Take a chestnut.

The Honda Fit hatchback is exactly 1 ton.

That is to say, in this test, if Zhang Xiaolu can lift a Fit with both hands or with one hand, he will be considered as a pass.

Looking at the one-ton (flying) bar (degree) bell that seemed to be mocking him, Zhang Xiaolu felt that it seemed a bit difficult.

But in the next second, he was ready to try again.

Anyway, try and you won't die!

Moreover, the voice prompt has already said earlier, you can try three times, this is the first time, there are still two chances, what are you afraid of.

At the beginning, Zhang Xiaolu was still wondering why the same test could be taken three times. Doesn’t that mean anyone can pass it?

Now not only did he understand, but he was beaten hard in the face, not only his face was swollen, but his whole body was swollen.

Look at this test, don't say three times, even if he is given 300 chances, he can't pass it.

Huh~ This is the second time.

Zhang Xiaolu encouraged himself in his heart.

Come on!

Bending down and posing in a split, he stretched out his right hand, grabbed the barbell tightly, took a breath, held it in his lungs, and desperately lifted it up.

But, still, can't mention it, move!

After Zhang Xiaolu bared his teeth for a few seconds, he stopped quickly.

Because, under this tug, his arms obviously felt a bit unbearable, not only sore but also a little swollen, and his whole face turned red.

He estimated that if he continued to exert himself, he might strain himself, so he quickly let go.

Undoubtedly, this attempt failed again.

Looking at the motionless barbell, he panted while thinking about the next move.

Do you want to continue?
This is too much trouble.

I can't lift it at all!

Forget it, never mind, the three chances must be used up, after all, there are so many big shots watching.

Even if you can't lift it, you have to show this spirit of not being afraid of suffering or tiredness.

"Ah, uh, uh!"

Although hopeless, Zhang Xiaolu did not intend to give up.

But in the end, on the third attempt, the barbell still didn't move.

failure.

Call ~
I tried my best.

Zhang Xiaolu rubbed his arms and thighs dejectedly.

Fortunately, I have to train regularly and never miss a day, otherwise, this test will definitely strain myself.

When the time comes, if you fail the test and injure yourself all over, that would be nothing but a loss.

Now, although it's not that bad, the situation at this moment is not that good. After all, the first test failed, which is not a good sign.

Just when Zhang Xiaolu was depressed, the non-commissioned officer with a board came over, asked his name and serial number routinely, and then lowered his head, writing and drawing, not knowing what he was recording.

Zhang Xiaolu stood where he was, really wanting to see something from the opponent's face or notebook.

But the non-commissioned officer's Chinese-character face was still black and hard, as if there was no expression at all, like a wooden carving.

Moreover, as if to avoid prying eyes, the other party also turned the notebook very obliquely towards himself.

This time, Zhang Xiaolu was completely out of control.

Even though he is 1.9 meters tall, this non-commissioned officer is nearly two meters tall.

With the two being about the same height, they couldn't see anything at all, and there was nothing they could do if they were impatient and curious.

Finally, in less than 30 seconds, the other party finished memorizing quickly, and then, with a wave of his hand, the excavator chugs away with black smoke, and forks away the ton of barbell.

Then, two more people carried up a thick cushion non-stop, and then the voice of the broadcast also sounded.

"Get ready, the second test is about to start"

"Project, High Jump,"

"50 meters"

The following projects are getting more and more outrageous one by one.

One project makes Zhang Xiaolu collapse more than one project.

Even after testing all the way, Zhang Xiaolu felt that he might not be choosing Superman, right?

But no matter how difficult and BT, in the end, he persisted.

Maybe it's the thought of not admitting defeat, and he held his breath.

Or maybe it's the crowd watching the boss next to him, he doesn't want to lose face.

Now, Zhang Xiaolu finally understands why there are so many respected domestic bigwigs sitting next to him.

They are not judges and invigilators, but a booster.

(End of this chapter)