After ten spins, only three people were left barely standing.
Next up was something even more brutal—the balance beam.
A wooden beam, only ten centimeters wide and half a meter off the ground, stretched for about five meters.
The result was no surprise.
The only three "survivors" wobbled and fell off after taking less than two steps onto the beam.
A total wipeout.
The crowd of onlookers let out gasps of amazement and sighs of regret.
"That's way too hard. There's no way anyone can succeed."
"Yeah, seriously. Chugging that much so fast… once the alcohol hits, your brain goes numb. Forget the balance beam, you'd have trouble just walking on flat ground."
"The design of this competition is just insane."
Despite this, the crowd's excitement only grew. Everyone wanted to see if a miracle would happen.
Finally, it was Li Xu's group's turn.
