Shi Zhan turned around and looked at him coldly.

"Why don't you put Liu Xiaolan's sandbag on yourself?"

Song Shaojie was speechless and at a loss for words.

"When we first started walking, it was you who agreed with her idea, which is why all of us in the group went ahead. Later, I saw Xiaolan catch up, and that's when I found out!"

At this moment, Shi Zhan wanted to go back and take a look.

Double the number of sandbags?

She really overestimates herself.

When Shi Zhan turned back to leave, he was stopped by Song Shaojie.

"No, keep going. We don't have much time left. If you turn back, she'll worry. Besides, doing this will lower our chances of winning. You should trust her."

Shi Zhan hesitated for a moment, then decided to believe her.

Everyone continued on their journey.

As the competition drew to a close, the members of Group 8 were extremely tense.

At the destination.

Tang Chuxuan was quite worried about Wu Youyou, who was the only one missing from the group of eight who was present.

Not only was he worried, but the entire eighth group was very worried.

Only Wei Ziyao's eyes were filled with smugness as she secretly pondered:

Although her group currently has fewer members than the eighth group, it's a fact that Wu Youyou, as the group leader, has definitely fallen behind, and she's destined to win in the end!

Time passed second by second!

The members of Group 8 were extremely nervous at this moment, and none of them were willing to kneel down to the other.

Tang Chuxuan repeatedly looked at his watch, then glanced at the intersection to see if Wu Youyou would appear.

Every second was on the minds of all the members of Group 8, and also on the minds of all the members of Wei Ziyao's group.