Chapter 701: : Played it

The scene of the jury was silent.
On the construction side, everyone was staring at Zhuang not far.
Then shake your head up and down, left and right, and back and forth.
Want to find out the secret of Zhuang not far magic.
Did he use visual deception or did Zhuang Buyuan hang Wei Ya on his body?
The performance of the sedan lift just shocked them and felt "wow". The original state construction group has already been able to do this kind of thing! When can we do it?
But Zhuang's performance made them feel.
This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!
"Zhuang is so funny, he turned into a magic."
"Let me see, how did this magic change?"
"It's going to be magic during the judging, isn't it right? Why didn't Director Zhou stop him?"
"Director Zhou sent his daughter to Zhuang Zhuang, and stopped him?"
"Does Director Zhou have a daughter?"
"No, so I'm not married."
On the other side, there were several people in Zhou Xiang'an with mouths wide open, and their eyes were almost staring out!
The current situation is completely different from that of the judges who were shocked by the friendly businessmen when the car was raised.
At this point, Zhuang not far has reached the center of the paper tape and jumped on the paper tape.
The physical law determines that the longer the span of a board, the greater the force in the middle, and the thicker or stronger the structural strength needed to support the pressure in the middle.
And this paper tape has gone from the end of the room to the end, it can't be longer.
And it is thin to the hair, and its structural strength has almost been reduced to a minimum.
At the same time, it just lays flat on the conference tables on both sides, not like a steel cable, pulling on both sides with huge force.
In other words, this thin paper strip is fully supported by its own material strength.
But just a minute ago, it was still a roll of toilet paper!
This kind of thing is far beyond the limit that human beings can understand, so almost all friends and merchants feel that Zhuang not far is actually turning magic.
It was like seeing a person on the street, more than two meters high.
Everyone will look at him a few more times: "Wow, this guy is really tall. He played basketball."
If you see someone on the street, it's higher than a skyscraper.
Everyone will cry desperately and run away: "Director, director, I went to the wrong set, let me go back!"
Friends and other people, after all, do not know much about Almighty Manor, it is the latter reflection.
But Zhou Xiang'an and they already knew the Almighty Manor very much, and they felt that the Almighty Manor was already quite awesome, and he was at least two stories tall.
Now they suddenly discovered, oh, when the two-storey building of Almighty Manor was actually lying on its stomach, now it stands up!
Moreover, I did not go to the wrong set!
Really true!
This shock is much higher than those of friends and businessmen who do not know anything.
Look at those friends and businessmen who are still shaking right and left and want to find the flaws, they just want to say a word.
"You know nothing about this world."
Over there, friends and merchants have applauded, sparsely.
Zhuang not far away stood in the middle of the paper bag and looked around in wonder.
Alas, this applause is not so enthusiastic. Am I not performing well?
Alas, how can it be worse than the performance of the lift car!
"Come here!" Zhuang not far beckoned to Xiao Wei: "One more."
Xiao Wei also came up.
The paper bag still had no visible curvature.
"Come again, come again." Zhuang not far and beckoned again, and the staff next to him hesitated to take a few steps forward.
Even the friends and merchants came forward and embarrassedly stepped onto the tape.
Two, four, five, ten ...
When more than a dozen people stood on the paper tape, the paper tape remained barely bent.
These people were standing on paper tapes, looking left and right, and lame.
The expression on his face went from blank at first, to the corners of his mouth later, and finally, everyone's mouth widened.
They finally realized that everything that happened was real.
More than a dozen people are also builders with large waists and round arms. The weight of nearly two tons is not bent, and the paper tape is constantly pressed?
Is this a paper tape, or a queen's foot wrap?
"Can you still come up, is there anyone else coming up? Is anyone still coming up?" Zhuang not far jumped on the paper tape and beckoned around. "
Just then, everyone heard a cracking sound.
"Click".
Wait, the paper tape is broken?
The paper tape flickered, and everyone hugged each other quickly, then looked carefully at their feet.
Wait, the paper tape is okay, not even bent!
Then there was a click.
With a bang, everyone fell off the paper tape and turned into a gourd.
Only Zhuang Buyuan and Xiao Wei, two of them are young and strong, and have the property of the manor.
A group of old and young men on the ground are struggling to get up.
"What's going on? How did it fall?" Zhuang not far scratched his head. "Shit?"
Next to it, Zhou Xiangan stared at Zhuang not far from the black line.
The conference table in front of him had been crushed to the ground.
"Zhuang-no-far!"
"Uh ..." Zhuang not far away quickly raised his hand: "My fault, my fault!"
"Is it bad for you to pay a table?"
"One?" Zhou Xiangan pointed to the opposite.
Sure enough, the table across was also crushed.
When this conference table was manufactured, it was estimated that I would not be considered as a prop for performances. More than a dozen people stood up and the contact surface was so small that it would be strange not to be crushed.
Two long conference tables were all crushed.
"I replaced all the tables in the conference room! All the ones! I replaced them with Galaxy Maps!"
"I was wrong, I was wrong, I was really wrong, forgive me!"
The entire judging meeting was interrupted. Zhuang not far away hurriedly transferred the Momo people from the manor to ride over the four-winged chicken. He urgently changed the conference table to the meeting room and the judging meeting restarted.
It's just that it's time for garbage.
Although the assessment will not come out immediately, the next few builders, when explaining their plans, have no passion and energy.
By the end of the meeting, Zhuang not far away from the conference room, many reporters on the scene, chasing behind Zhuang not far behind.
"Mr. Zhuang, what exactly is this new type of spray you use?"
"Do you want to use this technology for the construction of an overpass?"
"Overpass? No, no, this thing is actually a test article, used to ..." Zhuang not far just wanted to say.
Below the steps ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Zhuang Dad waved to Zhuang not far: "Son, here, I'll pick you up!"
Sure enough, Zhuang's dad was just below the steps. Since he bought the car, he drove around all day long.
Zhuang soon got into the car in three or two steps. When Zhuang's dad watched the reporters rushing in, he rushed out when he reversed.
"Beep", the right and rear of the car hit the flower bed corner.
"Oh, my car, my car!" Dad Zhuang got off the car distressed, and took out a small spray and sprayed it out: "make up the paint! Make up the paint! Don't be afraid to hit it!
Immediately after that, he banged and hit the post again.
"Dad, can you drive well!"
"This car is too big, the door is so small, you can't blame me!"
"Not far from Zhuang!" Zhou Xiang'an angered.
"Sorry, sorry, I'll pay you a goalpost!"