"That candidate, what are you doing?!" The examiner in black suddenly saw Tian Miao taking out a bottle of water and drinking, and asked sternly.
"Drink water." Tianmiao answered seriously.
"Are you actually drinking water?" The black-clad examiner looked at Tianmiao incredibly.
"Is there any regulation that you can't drink water when running?" Tian Miao asked in confusion.
The examiner was stunned and thought about it carefully, and it seemed that there was no such thing as yet!
But! Isn’t this physical strength assessment a competition between physical strength and endurance? When it comes to proving yourself, no one will think of drinking water, right?
"Is that?" Tian Miao asked again.
"No...no." The examiner shook his head embarrassedly.
Tianmiao glanced at the examiner, and his eyes meant that he was not as good as you.
The examiner was furious and rode his motorcycle to the back and continued to mock people to vent his anger.
"You guys are so bad. Someone actually sat on the ground and gave up? As a magician, shouldn't you climb to the end?"
"Duoduo, do you want to drink water?" Tian Miao asked.
"Thank you, Sister Tianmiao, I listened to you and brought water." Lin Duoduo signaled not to use it. She took out a bottle of water from her backpack and unscrewed it to drink water.
In less than two hours, someone had already lost his strength and fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth and twitching, and was forced to give up his qualifications and was taken out by the logistics assessment officer.
The examiners in gray clothes were much gentler. Although they were riding a motorcycle and watching the crowd like driving a sheep, they still shouted with encouragement: "Persevere, believe in yourself."
...
Another hour has passed.
In the inside of the examiners, the examiners who were guarding the finish line contacted the examiners who were following.
"How is it, how is this year?"
"Oh, no, I've given up dozens of them, it's not yet three hours."
"This is really the worst class of candidates I have ever taught!" The examiner complained angrily, "It's so relaxed that there is a candidate who takes the lead in drinking water."
"Haha, which candidate is so angry that our boss is so angry."
"It's that number 66. Relying on her good-looking appearance, do you do whatever you want, right? I'll see if she can pass the exam later!"
"But, it seems that they have not violated the regulations. There is no regulation on the assessment that you cannot drink water."
"I think I can do whatever I want if I look good."
"Who was beating quietly just now? I heard it." The examiner asked sternly.
Responding to him was silence.
After a while, the inside line rang again.
"That means we can rest for a while, or even doze off?" This is the examiner who is guarding the finish line.
"It should be. Anyway, the group of people I'm watching are really running slower and slower."
"You're just having nightmares before you sleep? What's the ghost called?"
"Damn it! Some candidates have appeared, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
"What? Which candidate?"
"No. 66, Tianmiao."
"You read that right?!" the examiner asked in horror.
The examiner at the end did not speak and directly sent the video to the inside line. The picture inside was very clear.
The beautiful woman with long hair and graceful figure stood at the finish line with a relaxed and freehand look on her face, peeling chocolate. The number plate on her chest was extremely clear: 66.
"Boss, fortunately, you didn't set up a flag just now and said that if No. 66 passes, you will do whatever it takes. Otherwise, I can't imagine how tragic the scene today would be."