When dawn came, the morning sun painted a layer of gold on this huge arena, and also added a touch of life to this uninhabited area.

The fifth game of the ladder match, the second day of the Dance with Death, began.

Wei Fan walked out of his hiding place, stretched his waist, observed the surrounding environment, and found that the obstacles had not been touched, so he relaxed and began to prepare a hearty breakfast.

"Damn, this is too laid-back, isn't it?"

Everyone wanted to see Wei Fan's performance, but this kid immediately chose to lie dormant after the evening, and I don't know how he could sleep so sweetly in the crisis-ridden competition area?

Of course, if you want to see the bloody fight, just change the channel, there are a total of 108 players, but not everyone is as leisurely as Wei Fan, some people choose to hide directly, intending to recuperate and strike later, and some take advantage of the night to start the hunt.

After all, the game has just begun, the relatively weak miscellaneous fish have not been cleared, and the famous schools are not all geniuses of Yingjie, so they adopted the tactics of Tian Ji horse racing, medium horses against inferior horses, as many temptations as possible before the start, avoid encountering masters, attack when encountering miscellaneous fish, try to save score cards, and then hide until the end of the game.

"I'm glad to continue to explain to you, I'm Wen Hanzhu!"

Wen Hanzhu was articulate and spoke clearly: "Let's take a look at the current battle situation after a day of fierce confrontation?"

"According to statistics, a total of fifteen players died, eight players were injured or abstained, and withdrew from the competition, with a reduction of nearly a quarter!"

With the data reported by Wen Hanzhu, the audience gasped, more than a dozen people died, which is worthy of a cruel ladder match.

"Among these people, half of them were defeated at the hands of ten heroes, and at the same time, Wei Fan and Ming Dynasty of the Beijing National Scholars, Sun Lin and Xie Yifan of the Western Army Academy, performed well!"

It can be said that when you meet Yingjie, you can only consider yourself unlucky, and you can almost not escape, and there are some players who think they can eat their opponents steadily, but they lose.

"Don't go away, today's game will be even more exciting!"

Fifth, Danxia interjected.

In the studio, Wen Hanzhu glanced at the fifth Danxia, and suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart for the sake of his image in front of the public.

"Tsk, Wei Fan's ratings are actually ranked ninth, and he is even more popular than the two heroes!"

The director looked at the form and was amazed: "I don't know if I can get into the top three?"

"Impossible, this is the home of Peach Blossom Stone, coupled with the fame of Lisk's first hero, he has already booked a top three position, although Su Ran of Nanlu is a virgin, but beautiful, there are many fans, and the third person I think will be born between Ming Feitai and Criss, the former is the hottest newcomer last year, and the latter is a Westerner, full of exotic customs, all very interesting!"

After hearing Hanzhu Guan Mai, she interjected, she didn't want Wei Fan, who had a good relationship with the Fifth Danxia, to become famous.

"That's not necessarily, if you want ratings, you have to look at the breaking point, Wei Fan is handsome, handsome, and powerful, and very fan-attracting!"

Fifth, Danxia is not convinced.

"To put it this way, Lu Xuenuo, Xia Benchun, plus Jin Zhe and Lian Cangnong of Beijing University form a girl group, which is definitely the first in popularity, with huge breasts, black silk long legs, a lively single ponytail, pure wisdom, complete elements, and the dead house is not crazy to call!"

After the director finished speaking, he was suddenly taken aback by this idea, speaking of beauties, other famous schools also have them, but there are definitely not as many as Beijing University, and they have their own characteristics.

"Anyway, according to Wei Fan's current performance, he will soon fall out of the top ten!"

Wen Hanzhu pouted, and on the screen, Wei Fan finished eating breakfast slowly, and began to wander aimlessly, occasionally encountering players, and no longer rushing up to bite like a vicious dog.

It's just swaying, it's strange to be able to retain the audience!

Only a clear-eyed person can know the deep meaning of Wei Fan's every step, this is the second day, and those who can survive have a few brushes, and the players Wei Fan met have a good complexion and a calm expression, which shows that the other party is well rested, and he can do this, and he is definitely not a miscellaneous fish.

Wei Fan, who already has a 35-point guarantee, will definitely pick and choose when he meets the target, rather than serving it in one pot.

"Next, it is to choose a target that is worth starting, and strive to get the maximum benefit from every shot!"

While analyzing the puzzled students, Nalan Yan secretly praised Wei Fan for being really powerful, and in his leisurely stride, he revealed a strong wisdom of survival.

The noon sun was very poisonous, and his skin was painful, so Wei Fan found a big tree with lush foliage and hid on the branch to rest.

The breeze blew, and the shadows of the trees swayed, leaving a rustling sound.

Suddenly, just as Wei Fan was thinking about the next plan of action, a loud roar poured into his ears.

Wei Fan immediately lowered his body and looked up, under the blue sky, there was a steam airship flying in the southeast direction.

"Airdrop supplies?"

Wei Fan's eyes narrowed: "Did you vote?" or not?"

Just as the airship was about to disappear from view, a black dot slashed out from under the cabin, and a few seconds later, with a bang, a huge parachute opened in the upper part, and even the speed of the fall slowed down a lot.

"Lucky!"

Wei Fan checked his belongings, and after making sure that nothing was missing, he jumped off the tree and lurked over unhurriedly.

Don't worry, after the supply airdrop, the signal flare tied to it was also opened, and the red smoke wafted out, which was too eye-catching.

Thinking with your knees, you also know that the players in this area will flock to it, and the next will be a fierce battle.

Near the supply crate, a player was looking up, staring at it like hungry maned dogs.

"One, two, Cao Nima, there are so many people!"

Kubota was depressed, and with his own strength, it was a little difficult to swallow the supply box alone, but it was even more tragic for Tan Ning, who was Emperor Fulong.

"Isn't it?"

Seeing that the location where the supply box fell, just ten meters away from where he was hiding, Tan Ning wanted to cry without tears, in this situation, it must be who shot first and who was beaten by the group, he planned to be behind Huang Que, but the supply box did not give this opportunity.

Before he could figure out what to do, the supply box slammed to the ground, rolled over in the dust raised, and then stopped.

"Nima, fight, grab it and run!"

There was no choice, Tan Ning rushed out, there were at least a dozen players around him, he was very sensible, he found his companions with supplies, increased their combat effectiveness, and he was considered meritorious.

The supply box was a cube with a side length of one meter, iron, too heavy, and it was unrealistic to move it away, so Tan Ning took the medical knife and slashed the lock a few times and opened it.

"Be wary of each other, don't come out!"

Tan Ning prayed.