After having lunch, everyone rested for about ten minutes before the broadcast once again rang out, notifying everyone to go for the physical fitness test.
The tests included standing height and weight, sit and reach, lung capacity, jumping ability, and so on…
"Ah ah ah, damn, it hurts, it hurts…"
"Be a bit gentler, keep pressing like this, and my old back and legs will be done for."
Fizz Sinead was doing the sit and reach test. Due to his inflexible bones, he couldn't bend over, and his outstretched hands couldn't reach the ruler.
A male contestant standing behind him, dressed in hip-hop style with hair tied into small braids, was pressing down on Fizz's back, hoping to help him bend further to touch the ruler.
The stiff bones were pressed, muscles stretched, pain unbearable—his handsome face contorted as he emitted cries of agony.
After Fizz completed one sit and reach test, his whole body felt like it fell apart.
Others: "..."
