"He's speeding up. His speed has increased." Zhang Yan found that Tang Zheng was right, the triangles were moving much faster, with the numbers corresponding to them increasing.
"Generally speaking, contestants are afraid when they see opponents with high scores, powerful players like Military Man are, after all, a minority."
"What should we do? Shall we speed up as well? It would be terrible if they go out of the radar range." Hearing Tang Zheng's analysis, Zhang Yan was full of confidence, as if the enemy had become a sitting duck. However, the very next second, she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, shivering with cold. This was because triangles were continuously appearing on the Handheld Radar, totaling up to six, rushing towards the falling supplies from the sky from several directions.
