Yang Fan relied on the emotions that were suppressed to the limit and exploded, and the next day, he updated nearly 30,000 words, completely proving his respect for the profession of writers.

On the fifth day of the competition, Yang Fan won the first place in the update list of this competition for the first time. Not only that, under the second round of publicity by the new editor-in-chief, Yang Fan's book has also reached the height of 1.2 million collections, far opening the second place with 350,000 collections.

The sixth day is a day when some people rejoice and others grieve.

Why? Because today, the four teams with the worst results are going to be eliminated.

Although, in this short period of five days, the writers of each website have basically exhausted their lives and physical strength to write.

However, in the end, the score was the winner.

In this way, the twenty-four writers of the four teams with the worst scores reluctantly stopped their hands and chose to leave.

However, at the time of leaving, there was still an insignificant little episode.

There was a good writer who was eliminated because his teammates' grades were too poor, and when he was urged to leave the room, he was still typing the keyboard.

Although the screen had already been blackened by the organizers, he was still stupidly tapping the keyboard.

Even though the administrator who urged him to leave asked several strong security guards to force him open the keyboard, he still did the typing gesture out of thin air.

This made the onlookers, including Yang Fan, feel a sense of sadness for the dead fox.

Although he was a loser, he looked like a successful person when he was tapping the keyboard in the end.

Looking at the twenty-four failed writers, they all left the hotel.

The organizer has officially opened the tipping system.

At ten o'clock in the morning, that is, half an hour after the start of the game, a total of 875 alliance leaders appeared on the three websites of Lewen.com, Start.com, and Zonghengtian.com.

On the xx network, only six alliance leaders appeared, and those six alliance leaders were all from Yang Fan's side.

"The real race has finally begun. Lan Yue looked at his book in just half an hour, and 111 alliance leaders appeared, and said with a sneer.

As Lan Yue said, the real competition starts now.

The previous game was just a formality.

Just like some domestic talent shows, they claim to be fair and just, but they are only fair and just at the very beginning of the competition. The more the game goes on, the more the balance of fairness and justice is tilted on those players with commercial value, and those players who don't know their strength will only become a stepping stone for those people.

The same goes for this game, although at the request of those small sites, the tipping system continues after the first round of elimination, and the monthly pass system continues after the second round of elimination.

However, just like what Wang Tianhe said to Li Zhi, small websites will never have decision-making power.

The so-called fairness is just a passing scene!

Yang Fan understood the unfairness of this game from the very beginning, so he made the decision to fight for six at the beginning of the game.

After all, the monthly pass and the reward score account for two-fifths of the entire game!

"Why Mr. Wang, don't you find someone to reward the website writer!" In the building of xx.com, Li Zhi looked at the six alliance leaders of xx.com, and couldn't help but say to Wang Tianhe anxiously.

"Because, in order to be fair, all of our sites can't tip writers in any way. Wang Tianhe looked at Li Zhi who was in a hurry, and said a little helplessly.

"Then watch our xx net players lose?" Li Zhi said a little desperately after listening to Wang Tianhe's words.

"No, trust our writers! Wang Tianhe said to Li Zhi in a coaxing tone.

Li Zhi looked at Wang Tianhe's helpless expression that could not be concealed, so he could only clench his fists and nodded.

Different from the helplessness of xx.com, Yang Fan at this time looked at his six alliance leaders and those scattered readers rewarding, and did not feel helplessness or despair at all, but felt warm in his heart.

Although Yang Fan understands that many books have double-digit and three-digit league leaders, he is not envious at all and does not feel hopeless.

Because, he didn't want to fight for the first place.

He spent nearly an hour polishing the tips and picking out a few interesting book reviews to reply to.

When the books of other participating writers were still desperately begging for rewards, Yang Fan felt sorry for the readers and opened a separate chapter, asking his readers to take care of the things they were talking about rewarding first.

Although Yang Fan's behavior is a kind of show in the eyes of people with a heart, playing the emotional card in disguise.

But in the eyes of those who are familiar with Yang Fan, this is Yang Fan's true words.

After calming the reader, Yang Fan stretched his waist and started today's update.

By half past nine in the evening, Yang Fan had carefully updated 25,000 words, that is, 12 chapters, as a reward for readers.

Once again, he took the first place in the update list.

It's just that at half past 12 the next day, when the website list and personal list are announced.

Yang Fan's personal ranking is still the first, but the website ranking of xx.com has slipped from second to sixth.

Seeing that this data has declined so seriously, the mentality of the four hard-working writers except Yang Fan and Yano has collapsed.

The four of them looked at the website rankings, and then looked at the decline in their personal ranking points, and they all had their own thoughts in their hearts.

Arno made a rare supper and invited four writers except Yang Fan.

Under the deliberate guidance of Arnold, while eating supper, they complained that the resources given by the xx network were poured into Yang Fan, and there were only six alliance leaders.

They complained about Yang Fan's cowardice in his previous actions, and complained that Yang Fan didn't go out for five days because he didn't know how to contact his feelings.

On this night, they wantonly blamed Yang Fan for everything.

And after eating and drinking, at Arno's suggestion, all four of them were ready to find their own editors in charge to ask for resources.

Watching them leave with a greedy look, Arno lay comfortably on the bed, holding his phone and telling the people he wanted to tell about tonight.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that on the second day, except for Tear Rain, who asked his responsible editor for resources and was scolded for his bloody head, the other three writers did not listen to him and asked for resources from his responsible editor.

He watched in amazement at the tearful cries and the deliberate distance between the three of them, and he didn't understand what he had done wrong.

Obviously, at his instigation, the four originally unimportant hard-working writers all agreed to their request to go to the responsible editor for resources, why didn't they do it.

Perhaps, no one gave him an answer to this question, and he couldn't figure it out for the rest of his life.