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I’ve heard people boast, but this is next level. Olivia’s already claiming she’ll win, and the show’s barely begun? She must really love riding on others‘ fame.”
“If she wins, I’ll go a month without washing my underwear! Look at the rest of the contestants! Shawn has a sports background, and Louis has trained in martial arts for years. Both could crush her. Does she think good looks alone will get her the win?”
“She’s just a D–list actress trying to stay relevant. If Hudson hadn’t spoken to her, the cameras wouldn’t even focus on her. Does she have no self–awareness?”
The participants drew lots to determine their order for selecting gold bars.
Joycelyn went first. Her glamorous outfit felt like a mistake as she picked a large bag of supplies and reluctantly took three gold bars. Even with that modest amount, she struggled to carry it.
Shawn followed, grabbing 23 gold bars along with some essentials.
Louis took 30 gold bars.
Hudson also chose 30 gold bars.
When Olivia’s turn came, only 16 gold bars were left, but she chose to take none. Instead, she filled her pack with food, utensils, and several bottles of insect repellent from the essentials table.
“What? Wasn’t she just saying she‘
win for sure? Now she’s not taking a single gold bar?”
“I thought she was a tough competitor, but look at her! All that food she takes. does she think she won’t be able to find anything in the mountains? And insect repellent? How spoiled is she?”
“Food I can understand, but why pots and steam pot seasoning? Seriously?”
“I thought Joycelyn was the weakest link, but Olivia takes the crown. At least Joycelyn put in some effort.”
Shawn and the others were puzzled by Olivia’s unconventional strategy, but since they weren’t close to her and operated in a different league, they paid her no mind.
Once everyone had their supplies, the production team handed them maps and sent them off to find their tents in the mountains. Confidence turned to struggle as the journey began.
Shawn’s load weighed over 80 pounds, and he found himself short of breath with every step.
Joycelyn, now dressed in activewear, carried the lightest load, but even she turned pale as they climbed.
Each participant had a visual jockey following them. Harry, assigned to Olivia, eyed her 50–pound pack with doubt. Could she even make it to the destination?
The rugged terrain and dense forests made progress difficult. Even Harry, who had pre–scouted the area, found it challenging.
But before he could offer a warning, Harry watched Olivia effortlessly navigate the trail, Her heavy pack didn’t seem to slow her down at all. If he hadn’t seen her pack it himself, he’d think it was filled with air!
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For Olivia, navigating the forest was second nature. Growing up in the countryside had made her familiar with such terrain, and she quickly reached the destination.
Two pale yellow tents awaited her, one for herself and one for the visual jockey.
Turning to call Harry over, Olivia frowned. “Huh? Where’s my visual jockey?”
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