《Picking Up Fragments in PUBG》


 Chapter 1: The Fragments That Others Can’t See

    "Little Jiang, hurry, the poison! What are you standing there for?"


    "Oh my, Jiang Siming, did you disconnect? Why are you running in the poison zone?"


    "Forget about this newbie, I''ll take Wang Zong to escape the poison first. Wang Zong, sit behind me, I''ll cover you from bullets!"


    ...


    Listening to the conversation through cheap earphones, Jiang Siming sat dazed in the inte caf¨¦, staring nkly at hisputer screen.


    Jiang Siming had graduated from university three years ago and was working as a salesperson in a real estatepany. Today, he was ying games with two colleagues and their team manager, Wang Zong.


    Compared to the other two colleagues, Jiang Siming''s gaming skills were rather poor; he was there mostly to carry ammunition as a medic.


    In fact, he wasn''t skilled in the game and didn''t know how to tter, so his presence in the game was extremely low, almost negligible...


    However, at this moment, Jiang Siming''sputer screen hadn''t crashed, and the game hadn''t disconnected.It''s just that in Jiang Siming''s eyes, there was something different in his game screen.


    Jiang Siming saw a shing white light inside in the previously visited "P City".


    At first, he thought he was mistaken or that there was something wrong with the screen, but after confirming multiple times, Jiang Siming did see it.


    "Hey buddy, do you see this light?"


    Jiang Siming pointed to the white light in theputer screen, which was quite bright.


    "There''s no light, are you seeing things?" he asked a friend next to him, also ying the game, but the friend shook his head and said, "No, what light?"


    "It''s this small white light, can''t you see it? It''s really bright."


    Jiang Siming couldn''t believe it. Could it be that there was something wrong with his eyes? Cataracts? Did he need Sharpeyes eye drops?


    "Where''s the light? I think you''re hallucinating, buddy. Hurry, run out of the poison, you''re about to be killed by it."


    The guy beside him kindly reminded him and denied seeing the light again.


    Jiang Siming felt puzzled. To confirm he wasn''t mistaken, he changed direction and headed into "P City." Soon, he identified the source of the light, inside a three-story building.


    This was already the third wave of poison, and there wasn''t a single person in P City; everyone had run out of the poison. Jiang Siming wasn''t worried about people inside the city, so he rushed into this three-story residential building with the shing light.


    On the top floor of the third floor, Jiang Siming was stunned.


    A piece of white, musical note-shaped fragment floated quietly in the corner, emitting a bright white light, very conspicuous.


    But this clearly didn''t belong to the items that coulde out in the game of yerUnknown''s Battlegrounds (PUBG), right?


    "Hey, hey, buddy, look! Is this fragment a new item in the game?"


    Jiang Siming shouted excitedly, but the guy beside him impatiently leaned over and looked carefully for a moment, speechless:


    "Where did this fragmente from? There''s nothing in this room, are you messing with me?"


    "It''s such a big fragment, shining brightly! Right here!"


    Jiang Siming pointed at the white musical note fragment on theputer screen, which looked pretty good.


    "It''s not a fragment! Are you sick?" The person disregarded Jiang Siming, considering him a fool.


    "How is that possible? How can''t he see it?" Jiang Siming couldn''t believe it. Could it be that only he could see this thing?


    Curious, Jiang Siming decided to first see what this fragment was all about.


    Approaching it and pressing the pick-up key, he heard a ding in his mind.


    "Picked up ''98k Mastery'' fragment *1 (1/1), fragment quantity full, can be used directly."


    "Use it!"


    Without considering his shock, Jiang Siming vaguely realized that something was wrong.


    At the moment when Jiang Siming chose to use the fragment, he suddenly felt a surge of spiritual energy in his mind.


    Subsequently, Jiang Siming was horrified to find that there were many tricks about using the 98k rifle in his brain¡ªquick aim, pre-firing, moving targets, adjusting the height... and many more details about this sniper rifle in the game.


    And he happened to have a 98k rifle on him. He intended to test it under a tree, but Wang Jun and the others were already urging him impatiently.


    "What''s wrong with you, Little Jiang? Are you being dumb? Hurry up and get out of the poison and bring the medkit to me!" The manager yelled at him, and Jiang Siming suppressed his annoyance at being scolded, obediently got out of the poison as instructed.


    He was no longer the ''sunshine school grass Jiang Siming'' admired by all the girls during his student days¡ªfull of heroic spirit and carefree attitude.


    The cruelty of the workce far exceeded his imagination.


    Although he wanted to retort, the previous lessons of confrontation with the boss had already made Jiang Siming suffer.


    Otherwise, as a talented graduate from a prestigious university, he wouldn''t have ended up as a mere junior salesperson.


    Forcing his way out of the poison zone, Jiang Siming hadn''t even had time to use the medkit when his two colleagues urged him to hand over all the medical supplies.


    "Taking the meds won''t help you, little Jiang. You stay beside us and cover with your gun. If anyone falls, you revive immediately, got it?" Wang Junmanded in a domineering tone.


    "Okay." Jiang Siming casually agreed and left it at that.


    He handed over all the meds, keeping himself at half-health. However, he didn''t give away his 98k. It wasn''t that they didn''t want it; it was that they all had one.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    So Jiang Siming was lucky to keep a sniper rifle without handing it over. Earlier, when he found a Mini 14, they had taken it away from him.


    But unfortunately, this 98k only had a red dot sight, equivalent to a basic setup.


    In the past, Jiang Siming could''ve used this 98k as a celebratory firework, making noise but not hitting anyone.


    However, now, Jiang Siming was confident. Even with just a red dot sight, he could eliminate opponents!


    "I''ve spotted someone! Southeast, heading our way!" Colleague Zhou Qiang shouted.


    "Block them. Wang Zong, your shooting skills are the best. I''ll go ahead and distract them, you finish them off." Another colleague, Yuan Bing, began buttering up again.


    Jiang Siming was speechless internally, unable to understand how they could exaggerate someone who couldn''t even hit close range shots into a sharpshooter.


    But now, the enemies were approaching, so Jiang Siming set aside his sarcasm and quietly waited with his 98k for his prey.


    Soon, a fully geared team came from the southeast, but they were still a bit far away.


    When Zhou Qiang and others saw the opponents'' equipment from a distance, their expressions became solemn. The opponents were all wearing level-three armor!


    Moreover, one of them was wearing a striking ck helmet¡ªa level-three helmet!


    "Damn! Their equipment is too good. This might be tough." Level-three armor could withstand many bullets; instantly eliminating them would be very difficult.


    Bang!


    At that moment, a bullet broke the silence, fired by Wang Jun.


    Unable to contain himself, Wang Jun thought he could eliminate one instantly and shot first, revealing their position.


    Zhou Qiang and Yuan Bing were internally cursing but obviously couldn''t say it aloud. They just shouted to start firing and joined in shooting.


    Their hasty shooting had minimal effect. They didn''t even take down a single person, allowing the enemy team to react and take cover quickly.


    It was evident that the opposing team was skilled; they handled smoke grenades and threw frags in a systematic manner.


    On the other hand, Wang Jun''s group was thrown into chaos by the precise grenade throws, with Wang Jun almost getting killed.


    "Should we leave? Wang Zong, we can''t handle this..." Zhou Qiang shivered on the ground, frantically using meds and suggesting to Wang Jun.


    "Okay... These guys are lucky with all the level-three gear they found. We''ll get themter." Wang Jun dropped ''tough talk'' and turned to run away.

 Chapter 2: Quick-scope!

    On the other side, where Wang Jun''s team had set up an ambush, there echoed casual and yful banter.


    "These guys are so bad, they can''t even camp and ambush properly, haha."


    "Leave these few to me."


    "Wow, Weishen, you''re overdoing it, training guns on newbies. I don''t care, I want a kill too. TNT''s health is halved, my heart aches..."


    "Don''t worry, I''ll leave one for you; I''ll consider your livestream impact."


    "Hehe, that sounds cool~ Brothers in the livestream, did you see that? Today, our team has a member from the professional team 4AM leading us. Betting starts now, how many kills will our team achieve!"


    "They seem to be running; I''ll take the lead."


    ...


    Weishen confidently took charge, feeling supremely self-assured against this weak team, as if those four opponents were insignificant.As Weishen charged up the slope, he caught sight of thest one, Wang Jun, leaving. He swiftly raised his M416 assault rifle.


    Just as he was about to open fire, a crisp gunshot exploded near his ear.


    And then, he copsed to the ground.


    "Sniper! Northwest, on the mound!"


    The moment he was sniped, Weishen knew the opponent''s position and ryed it to his teammates.


    At the same time, he was taken aback. He had barely hesitated for 0.5 seconds, and yet, this person had instantly sniped him. Was it a lucky shot or a hidden expert?


    "Terrifying! So scary~~" The girl in the team let out her usual pig-like squeal.


    The other two teammates remained calm¡ªone deployed smoke while the other covered Weishen to heal him.


    The adaptability of a professional team was evident.


    However, to their surprise, the opponent didn''t bother about Weishen lying there. Another head peeked out from behind the mound.


    One of 4AM''s members, Xiao Xingmu, was about to shoot, but the opponent retracted instantly and fired in the interim.


    "Isn''t this funny? Didn''t even have enough time to scope in, instant snipe?"


    Xiao Xingmu sneered disdainfully.


    But just as he finished speaking, he seemed cursed, falling to the ground. The level-two helmet he had on with its camo skin shattered, leaving a bloody hole in the center of his forehead.


    "Damn!"


    This time, all three from 4AM swore simultaneously.


    Real instant sniping???


    And at such an incredible speed! Not even North America''s sniper god, girmmmz, is this quick!n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om


    "Smoke, throw smoke, don''t engage! Something''s wrong!" Weishen instantlymanded.


    Another member of 4AM immediately obeyed, hiding behind a tree, ready to revive, and deployed smoke.


    Meanwhile, the female team member hiding behind a rock was trembling, feeling helpless.


    It seemed like only her pig-like squeals could slightly calm her nerves.


    "I just picked up a level-three helmet, I don''t want to die~~ This rock corner should keep me safe, right..."


    Her words, in Hunan dialect, somewhat eased the tense atmosphere.


    "Tuan Tuan, stop shouting! Come help me and pass me the level-three helmet. I''ll take this guy down!" Weishen said seriously, his face stern.


    "Okay,ing, big bro, don''t hit me, I''m just a delivery~~" While shouting, the girl summoned her courage and ran towards Weishen.


    Though scared, she knew that if Weishen died, their game would be over; their hard work would be ruined.


    Thankfully, the smoke obscured their movements, and the girl ran through it without getting shot.


    "Puff puff, I''m here to save you!" The girl bent down to rescue Weishen, her voice sweet and cute, resembling an anime character, eliciting bothughter and relief.


    Rising up, healing himself, Weishen put the girl''s level-three helmet on himself.


    Confident again, Weishen changed position, pulling out his M24 sniper rifle with an eight-time scope, observing every movement on the other side.


    In his scope, a person''s gun barrel had just emerged. Weishen was confident he could take them down as soon as they showed themselves!


    "As soon as you show yourself, you''re dead." Weishen stared at the screen, his finger on the trigger.


    As the smoke cleared, Jiang Siming hiding behind the mound couldn''t resist peeking to check the situation.


    Earlier, due to the smoke, he couldn''t aim at the target unless he used wallhacks.


    He had intended to throw a grenade, but Wang Jun''s team had already looted his backpack. All he had left were bullets and smoke grenades.


    Bang!


    The moment he peeked, Jiang Siming felt a bullet hit him, and his health bar instantly dropped by half, leaving just a sliver of health.


    Terrified, he quickly retreated, thankful that the bullet didn''t hit his head; instead, it hit his level-two vest, absorbing much of the damage. Otherwise, being at less than full health, he would''ve been a dead body.


    "Damn! Didn''t hit the head!" Weishen was a bit annoyed but felt it wasn''t a big deal; he hadplete control of the situation.


    "As soon as you show up, you''re dead!"


    Just as Weishen finished speaking, on the other side of the mound, a head popped out, then rapidly withdrew, and another shot was fired in the meantime.


    Thud!


    A muffled sound as the bullet hit flesh.


    Weishen noticed that his level-three helmet had a hole in it, and his health bar was now only a fifth full.


    Startled, Weishen hurriedly crouched to heal himself.


    If not for the level-three helmet, he would''ve been sniped again just now.


    "Is this guy cheating?" Xiao Xingmu was suspicious.


    However, Yongyuan disagreed, saying, "Cheating disappeared a year ago; Bluehole and Tencent have strong anti-cheat mechanisms. Even if there''s a slight issue with an ount, it gets banned instantly. Ny-five percent of mouse macros get banned, let alone this instant sniping cheat, which has vanished long ago."


    After this exnation, everyone found it usible.


    While they were discussing, the sound of the 98K rifle echoed again, and Xiao Xingmu, hiding behind a tree, fell again!


    Feeling a bit rxed, Xiao Xingmu carelessly peeked out to locate Jiang Siming''s position and got hit by another sniper bullet.


    This time, before he could crawl back, Jiang Siming fired again and finished him off.


    "This is unbelievable!" Xiao Xingmu was furious, almost mming his keyboard. Clearly, he was extremely unwilling.


    Weishen looked serious; his intuition told him that the opponent was a highly skilled sniper!


    "Why did he show his head so quickly?" Yongyuan wondered.


    "It means he''s low. I''ll cover you; you two rush him," Weishen said, feeling a bit embarrassed, anticipating what the live chat would say about their four-vs-one tactic.


    "Okay, I''ll charge with you," Yongyuan immediately rushed up without hesitation, and the female team member obediently followed.


    The two charged ahead, while Weishen covered them; the enemy was already weakened, and victory seemed assured in this showdown.

 Chapter 3: 4AM Team Wiped Out!

    Despairingly, the opponent''s head appeared again, instantly retracting, not giving Weishen any time to react.


    Moreover, every time the opponent showed their head, the position was different, and by the time Weishen adjusted his aim, the opponent had already moved back.


    This time, the target for the opponent''s quick-scope was Yongyuan, but luckily, Yongyuan was on the move, and the opponent''s shot hit the chest, not the head.


    Just as Yongyuan breathed a sigh of relief, the opponent appeared again like a ghost, a bullet flew once more, creating a ssh of blood, hitting Yongyuan twice and leaving him severely injured.


    If it wasn''t for his Level three armor, he would have been down.


    "Geez, this person is terrifying, have we ranked up to high elo?" Yongyuan muttered while bravely charging ahead, feeling pressured and relying on Weishen to deal with the opponent.


    However, reality didn''t match their hopes. The opponent''s urate quick-scoping appeared again. Three bullets took Yongyuan down.


    Frustrated, Weishen fired two shots but missed. Annoyed, he switched to his rifle, aiming wildly at the opponent''s hill, hoping for a lucky hit. Unfortunately, luck wasn''t on his side today; not a single shotnded and only managed to annoy the opponent.


    Treating Weishen as a minor nuisance, the opponent popped up andnded a shot, hitting Weishen''s Level three helmet. Weishen, who hadn''t fully recovered, couldn''t withstand it and fell, unwilling to ept his defeat.Only the female team member remained on the scene.


    "Waaah! Don''t kill me~~ Big bro~~~" The female team member''s pleading sounded cute but was amusing at this moment.


    Despite her wailing, Jiang Siming, calmly gave the opponent a bullet, ending the battle.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    4AM team, plus a well-known female anchor, all taken down by a stranger in less than a minute.


    "Little Jiang, why haven''t you run away yet... this..." Wang Jun was about to vent his frustration on Jiang Siming for not killing someone, but he nced at the fluctuating information in the top right corner and stopped mid-sentence.


    Then, Jiang Siming heard sounds of chairs scraping from the other side of the inte cafe. Zhou Qiang and Yuan Bing rushed to Jiang Siming''sputer.


    "Jiang Siming, did you use cheats?"


    "You alone sniped a whole team? Is that for real?"


    The two tried to find evidence that Jiang Siming used cheats but eventually found nothing. Reluctantly, they returned to their seats, continuing their game.


    Jiang Siming kept on gaming, excitement lighting up his face. Not because he killed so many people but because he saw two of the four loot boxes dropped glowing!


    Just like the 98K fragment from before, these glows appeared in two of the boxes!


    He hurriedly ran over and checked.


    "Received fragment [Rifle Mastery] *1 (1/1), fragment quantity full, can be used directly."


    "Received fragment [Voice Actor Skill] *1 (1/3), fragment quantity not full, cannot be used for now."


    He immediately used [Rifle Mastery], and a surge of heat flowed into his mind. Jiang Siming found himself flooded with insights on using rifles in PUBG. ?


    Tips on recoil control, 4x scope control, 6x scope control, burst firing insights... and more.


    This excited Jiang Siming, his blood boiling.


    Such bizarre urrences, his game was different from others!


    How could this be?


    Jiang Siming remembered that when he went to buy cigarettes earlier, there was a thunderstorm nearby. He didn''t pay much attention as he felt a sudden shock but didn''t think much of it. He went back to the game without a second thought.


    Thinking now, that must have been the reason.


    Skills can emerge in the game!


    And looking at this [Voice Actor Skill], it obviously isn''t just game-rted skills; there might be other things too!


    Do other games have this? .c


    To validate this evidence, Jiang Siming made up a reason and quit the current game, making an excuse to Wang Jun and the others, and left.


    He needed to change inte cafes; otherwise, Wang Jun and the others would keep pulling him into ying PUBG.


    After changing cafes and starting theputer, Jiang Siming opened League of Legends but yed several rounds without any changes.


    He yed more than a dozen other games, from MOBAs to FPS shooters and even MMORPGs, but nothing unusual happened.


    Switching back to PUBG, after killing only four people, Jiang Siming found that musical note fragment again! And it was golden!


    "Received fragment [5000 Credits] *1 (1/1), fragment quantity full, can be used directly."


    "It seems like only PUBG drops these? And there''s money!"


    This discovery delighted Jiang Siming. Skills to gain and money to earn; it was an unimaginable stroke of luck.


    He chose to use it, and instantly, a bundle of red bills appeared on Jiang Siming''s desk. He quickly stuffed it into his pocket.


    Jiang Siming was excited like a fool.


    He immersed himself in PUBG, spending the whole day ying. As time passed, Jiang Siming gradually understood the probability of fragment drops.


    Fragments would spawn at various points, but the chances were slim. After dozens of rounds, Jiang Siming only found one.


    Another drop probability was from killing! Fragments had a higher chance of appearing in enemy boxes if more people were killed.


    Chicken dinners could also yield fragments, but it wasn''t that simple; while Jiang Siming was skilled, he was often outmaneuvered, making it hard to win.


    Jiang Siming spent the entire afternoon in PUBG, and he got four fragments in total.


    Two fragments were gold and both Credits, totaling 10,000.


    The other two fragments were [Voice Actor Skill] and [Vehicle Mastery].


    Vehicle Mastery only required one fragment to use, but Jiang Siming stillcked one fragment for the Voice Actor Skill.


    By evening, Jiang Siming was exhausted and temporarily logged off to get some sleep.


    While Jiang Siming spent the afternoon collecting fragments, discussions about his previous sniper gamey caused a stir in the streamingmunity.


    A well-known entertainment anchor on the Douyu tform, with millions of fans and a rising star in PUBG, Little Tuantuan, and a famous yer from a top-tier professional team, Weishen, along with his two skilled teammates.


    They were wiped out by a random yer, who used only a single 98K, and upon reviewing the rey, they found that the 98K only had a red dot sight!


    This discovery sparked heated debates among the fans of the two teams about whether Jiang Siming was cheating.

 Chapter 4: Unemployed Wanderer

    The debate continued until the evening.


    "Alright, everyone calm down. I uploaded this person''s ount to the monitoring station this afternoon, and they''ve replied now."


    In the live stream, Weishen opened the reply email from the Fengxun Technical Station. In front of millions ofizens, the email astonishingly read: "ount shows no abnormalities."


    "Wow, this guy really seems fine, huh?" Xiao Xingmu stood beside Weishen, somewhat dumbfounded.


    Weishen nodded, muttering, "I never thought he had an issue from the start. Now that I''ve checked, turns out he''s a super skilled sniper."


    Yongyuan, standing nearby, marveled, "His sniping skills are even better than Gusun''s."


    "Enough about this Gusun. Let''s try contacting this ount and see if we can recruit them to our team. We happen to need a sniper," Weishen focused on the ID "Ming," a fire igniting in his eyes.


    This year''s PCI is about to start, and their team needs a stronger yer injection. PCI is as important to PUBG as the Worlds are to League of Legends.


    ...The next day, Jiang Siming arrived at the office as usual, but Wang Jun, Zhou Qiang, and Yuan Bing werete. They''d pulled an all-nighter ying PUBG and woke upte.


    They were unfortunate enough to be caught by the district manager, who gave them a scolding.


    However, Wang Jun shifted the me onto Jiang Siming, iming that Jiang had taken them out drinkingst night, causing their tardiness.


    "Little Jiang, cover for us during lunch, I''ll treat you. Otherwise, you know the consequences," Wang Jun whispered to Jiang Siming.


    Wang Jun often made things difficult for Jiang Siming because his pretty girlfriend previously shown a strong interest in Jiang Siming, causing him to feel jealous.


    "Reporting to the general manager!"


    Jiang Siming stood up in solidarity. Wang Jun''s face lit up with a smug smile, but the next moment, his expression froze.


    "Report, I didn''t take Mr. Wang out for drinksst night. They stayed up all night gaming and werete by themselves. It''s not my fault!"


    "Jiang Siming, are you looking for trouble?"


    Wang Jun''s lips twitched, his eyes filled with malice.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    But Jiang Siming wasn''t fazed; he had no desire to continue. He''d tolerated things before out of necessity but was now standing tall, bolstered by the game fragments he''d acquired. Why endure such injustice?


    In reality, despite years of struggling in society, Jiang Siming''s character had never changed. He had merely suppressed his edges for the sake of survival.


    "I don''t want to continue working here. I''m reporting Manager Wang Jun and Zhou Qiang and Yuan Bing''s behaviors and actions in the subsidiary over the past six months to the general manager."


    Jiang Siming stood up, ced the resignation letter prepared long ago on the table, and left confidently without a nce at them.


    The district manager wanted to retain him, but Jiang Siming insisted on leaving. Frustrated, the manager vented his anger on Wang Jun and the others.


    Returning home, Jiang Siming felt a wave of relief. Shortly after arriving, he received a  delivery¡ªa set ofputer equipment he''d ordered the night before had arrived that morning.


    Starting today, his mission and goal were to fulfill his lifelong dream with the help of PUBG.


    Having previously worked at an electronics store, Jiang Siming quickly set up theputer. He downloaded the system, updated drivers, debugged theputer, and downloaded games¡ªall done within the morning.


    Theputer was of moderate configuration, costing 5000 Credits. Despite earning 15,000 Credits from PUBG the day before, Jiang Siming refrained from spending too much for now.


    The family conditions weren''t great¡ªhis parents'' health wasn''t good, and he had a younger sister in junior high school. The family''s burden was quite heavy.


    Otherwise, Jiang Siming wouldn''t have sumbed so easily to societal pressure.


    For now, he pushed aside these thoughts and logged back into the game. Jiang Siming decisively selected a solo game.


    His self-configuredputer felt much better than the ones at the inte cafe.


    "Fragments, fragments, I want fragments!"


    Amid his chatter, Jiang Siming entered the game and immediately parachuted after the ne took off.


    From the sky, Jiang Siming could overlook the entire map. If there were fragments refreshed, he could spot them from above.


    "There it is!"


    Excitedly, Jiang Siming noticed a white light in a peripheral area of the map¡ªa wilderness point.


    Spawned fragments like this were hard toe by. After dozens of games, one might not encounter one. Yet today, the first game yielded such luck¡ªan auspicious start!


    Ecstatic, Jiang Siming flew down toward the wilderness point.


    Meanwhile, in the live stream room of Douyu, another popr female streamer, known as Dumb Little Sister, who had earlier ascended as the top PUBG female streamer on the tform, exuded an active atmosphere.


    "Today, I''m on fire! Wasn''t my control of the M4 amazing just now? Let me tell you, I just secured sixth ce, and this time, I''m going for the chicken dinner!"


    In the streaming room, through the camera, a beautiful girl who appeared innocent was speaking confidently.


    Who could have imagined that this sweet and innocent-looking girl was actually aplete tomboy, often embodying a strong masculine vibe? Sometimes she pretended to be cute and flirtatious, which led her fans to jokingly call her "olddy," "coquettish queen," "Douyu''s top stewardess"...


    Regarding her ''untruements,''izens didn''t believe her at all.


    "You win chicken, I''ll eat poop. Promise."


    "How did you get sixth ce without any skills? A cowardly y!"


    "Are you and Little Tuantuan besties? Both blowing hot air."


    "Let''s have a betting match, and I''ll make you cry!"


    Seeing thesements, Dumb Little Sister felt a pang in her chest.


    "Alright! Alright! Don''t regret it, everyone! Bets are closed!" Dumb Little Sister angrily closed the bets.


    Looking at the betting results, she had received 5000 fish balls for her chicken victory, while over 600,000 fish balls were wagered against her.


    If she lost this round, she''d be cleaned out.

 Chapter 5: Voice Actor Skill

    To fulfill her promise, Dumb Little Sister abandoned those city areas.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    She even decisively gave up the wild areas near the city and targeted a distant, small, wild spot.


    "Tsk tsk, so timid."


    "It''s alright, it''s just a bit of struggle."


    "Am I seeing this right? Are there really others in such a remote ce?"


    "Haha, indeed! Someone''s heading there too!"


    "Dumb Little Sister, you''re in trouble. Congrattions on truly getting the first ce, but in reverse."


    Dumb Little Sister saw it too, but she was in a difficult situation; being almost there, she couldn''t change direction.


    There was only this one wild area nearby. If she changed now, she''d end up in an open field, vulnerable to attacks."Screw it! I won''t believe it. Alone, I can still handle it!"


    With determination, Dumb Little Sister bravely jumped down. There were only two rooms; she chose therger one and ran in, hoping to grab a gun and fight.


    Unfortunately, luck wasn''t on her side. There wasn''t a single gun in therge room.


    Instead, in the small shack where Jiang Simingnded, there was an UMP submachine gun.


    She could already hear Jiang Siming reloading anding towards therger house, leaving Dumb Little Sister terrified.


    Quickly, she opened the area voice chat and pleaded, "Big brother, please don''t shoot me? I don''t have a gun! Wahh!"


    "Damn it! Old woman breaking the rules! Shamelessly acting cute!"


    "Hope this guy is straight and kills her!"


    "The old woman''s acting cute again. But why am I feeling embarrassed and blushing? I''m too young; I can''t resist temptation."


    Since Jiang Siming hadn''t opened the area voice chat, he didn''t hear her and went upstairs.


    Just when he was about to take action, Dumb Little Sister quickly made a game gesture¡ªa gesture pleading for mercy.


    Jiang Siming chuckled upon seeing this; the guy was too pathetic over a game.


    Jiang Siming didn''t mind him for now, heading to another room and picking up a white fragment that only he could see.


    "Picked up [Voice Actor Skill] *1 (3/3), fragment count is full, can be used directly."


    What luck! It was precisely the missing voice actor fragment.


    Jiang Siming immediately used it. A warm current flowed through his throat, from there to his nose, and in a short while, he recovered.


    Jiang Siming intended to say a few words to test, but he noticed the guy was still kneeling there.


    He activated the voice chat and said with a wry smile, "Do you have to? I didn''t n on killing you. You can leave."


    Upon saying this, not only did the other guy react, even Jiang Siming himself was surprised.


    Gentle as jade, eloquent, and maic.


    His voice was like a pot of warm, matured green plum wine; after the alcohol and sugar fully fermented, it erupted upon tasting.


    Under this effect, everyone seemed to see a long-haired, beautiful man stepping out of ancient-styleics, robes fluttering, long sword singing!


    They say Japanese voice actors are the best, but Jiang Siming felt they were just so-so!


    Dumbfounded, Dumb Little Sister stayed still, sharing the same thoughts as her fans in the live stream.


    "Oh my! This voice! So soothing!"


    "What''s going on? Did I just hear Natsume Takashi from ''Natsume''s Book of Friends''?"


    "No! I think it''s Mephisto Pheles from ''Blue Exorcist''!"


    "How can a guy''s voice sound so good? Not exaggerating, I''ve been captivated."


    Dumb Little Sister and her audience had the same thoughts. With a voice this captivating, especially from a man, she really had no resistance!


    For the show''s effect, she''d often interact with her audience, even joining guilds to find gamers with good voices. She''d heard hundreds of nice voices.  ?


    But she swore that this was the most perfect voice she''d ever heard! It fulfilled all her fantasies about male idols!


    "You... can you say it again, please?"


    Shyly, Dumb Little Sister asked, but when she turned around, she realized the extremely captivating voice man had already left.


    Not willing to miss such a treasure of a voice, Dumb Little Sister immediately ran downstairs, looking for Jiang Siming''s figure.


    Seeing Jiang Siming about to leave, she ran over, not afraid that he might change his mind and kill her.


    Even if she were killed by the owner of such a captivating voice, she''d willingly sacrifice herself. The reward would be listening to him speak a little more.


    "Big brother, big brother, please don''t go~"


    Jiang Siming was a bit surprised; he didn''t expect this person to be a girl.


    "What do you want? I said I wouldn''t kill you. Go away, if fate allows, we''ll meet in the final circle."


    Ignoring her entirely, Jiang Siming ran towards the safe zone.

 Chapter 6: Sycophant

    Dumb Little Sister really followed closely behind Jiang Siming, never leaving his side, and transformed into a chatterbox, constantly initiating interactions with Jiang Siming.


    "Little brother, what''s your name?"


    "Little brother, is your voice real or are you using a sound card?"


    "Little brother, can I have your WeChat?"


    "Little brother..."


    Jiang Siming was annoyed by the questions, really wanting to mute the area voice chat.


    But every time, she persisted and he eventually gave in.


    While running through the game zones, they searched some deserted houses and shops. Dumb Little Sister hadpletely be Jiang Siming''s sidekick.


    Whatever she found, she would ask Jiang Siming if he wanted it.Her goal was simply to get Jiang Siming to speak more.


    This tactic worked wonders, never failing.


    Every time Jiang Siming replied, she beamed with joy.


    The olddy''s face blossomed with a spring-like smile, making her viewers get goosebumps.


    "Wow! Little brother, I found a Kar98k! And an 8x scope, here you go~"


    "Uh, thank you."


    Faced with the kindness, Jiang Siming didn''t refuse, simply thanking her.


    With a sniper rifle, he could kill more efficiently. This would also speed up collecting fragments.


    "Uh, then can you tell me your name now, little brother?" Dumb Little Sister tried to dig deeper.


    "Jiang Siming, ''Siming'' as in ''destiny'' and ''bright.''"


    After taking someone else''s goodies, Jiang Siming couldn''t ignore her any longer and told her his name.


    "Little brother, with a name that sounds so nice, you must be super handsome."


    Dumb Little Sister became a sycophant, earningughter and teasing from the live audience.


    "Olddy, can you promise not to be a sycophant? Are voice actors good-looking? Don''t joke!"


    "Sycophancy ends up with nothing!"


    "Dumb Dumb , you brag so beautifully, but being a sycophant looks so pathetic."


    "Haha, who would''ve thought that mighty Dumb Little Sister would be a sycophant? Ha-ha-ha, eye-opening."


    Faced with the teasing, Dumb Little Sister felt a bit embarrassed despite her thick skin. Luckily, another yer appeared, diverting attention from the topic. N?v(el)B\\jnn


    "Little brother, there are people driving across the street! Should we run?" Dumb Little Sister suggested, not wanting to fight.


    Because if Jiang Siming died, she''d have to part ways with him.


    "We''ve been waiting for someone toe."


    Jiang Siming, who was eager for fragments, couldn''t pass up this chance.


    He wanted Dumb Little Sister''s head!


    But since it was a girl, he hesitated to act.


    "Then let me help you divert their attention? You can collect heads from behind." Dumb Little Sister suggested.


    "No need. There''s no one I can''t kill." Jiang Siming''s confident voice echoed.


    Although his voice was still incredibly attractive, Dumb Little Sister couldn''t help but smile wryly.


    Not just her, but the millions of viewers felt the same way.


    "Acting so cool! Do you think you''re someone special?"


    "Laughable. This guy seems like someone who can''t walk past a woman without looking back, now he''s bragging."


    "Waiting to be proven wrong, been irritated by this kind for so long."


    "If I were surrounded by this kind of voice, I''d be even less principled than Dumb Little Sister!"


    Most people thought that choosing such a casual spot uponnding couldn''t possibly be a skilled yer.


    "Well then... let''s attack together. I have grenades... Let''s wait until they get closer, then..."


    Before Dumb Little Sister could finish, she heard a gunshot nearby.


    It was Jiang Siming using the Kar98k.


    Internally, Dumb Little Sister sighed bitterly. Little brother, you''re too confident.


    The opponent was at least two hundred meters away, in a moving vehicle. Shooting urately would be impossible.


    However, after the gunshot, she saw through her four-times scope as the person from the approaching car tumbled out.


    The body collected dust from the ground, rolling like a tumbling Thomas train. It seemed it could be fried in oil and make any kid next door drool.


    "yer [Ming] used the Kar98k to kill yer [VeryHandsome]."


    "Oh my god!"


    Everyone was shocked!


    For real? One shot, a moving targets? And he was in a car!


    However, before anyone could question it, another yer''s car came into view, a ''Da Yun'' brand motorcycle, zooming past at top speed.


    Jiang Siming remained calm, ejecting the shell from the rifle, loading new bullets, and aiming again.


    Because the view wasn''t from Jiang Siming''s angle, the specific aiming process couldn''t be seen.


    All they saw was Jiang Siming aiming for less than a second before pulling the trigger again.


    From the dusty Kar98k emerged a new bullet, sparking at the muzzle.


    Then, it zoomed towards the intended target!


    Soon after, another message popped up in the upper right corner.


    "yer [Ming] used the Kar98k to kill yer [RunningBeauty]."


    The live audience froze for a second, then erupted like boiling oil.


    "Too fake, right? Two shots on moving targets? And in cars!"


    "Definitely a cheat! A lonely warrior!"


    "Wait, this ID looks familiar."


    "Damn it! This is the super pro who sniped 4AM and Little Tuantuan yesterday!"


    "Yeah, really! I was therest night, this guy is a pro. Verified by Weishen himself, and he even wanted to recruit the other person into his team."


    Viewersmented nonstop, and Dumb Little Sister naturally saw it all.


    "Didn''t expect little brother to be this good at the game... if I could add him on WeChat and y with him every day, wouldn''t my ears get pregnant? I could also cling to his thigh, get carried, wow!"


    Thinking of this, Dumb Little Sister decisively ran out, acting as a packhorse for Jiang Siming, bringing back anything necessary.


    "Little brother, which of these do you want? Take whatever! If not enough, I''ll go pick more!"


    Dumb Little Sister said confidently, as if she were the hostess entertaining a guest.


    Little did she know, all those items were obtained by Jiang Siming himself.


    "No need, bring the car over. We need to run away from posion zone."


    "Okay!" Dumb Little Sister obediently ran to bring the car.


    "Would you like me to drive, or should I drive, Brother Ming?" Dumb Little Sister asked gently, her tone surprisingly gentle and sweet,pletely different from her usual self during live broadcasts.


    And she''d already started calling him ''Brother Ming,'' not finding it awkward at all, rather affectionate.


    Jiang Siming couldn''t shut her up, so he said, "I''ll drive. We''ll have to cross a bridgeter, and there might be people blocking it. Good driving skills will be important."


    "Okay, then I''ll sit beside you and shield you from bullets!"


    Today, Dumb Little Sister hadpletely turned into ackey.


    And instead of using a regr car, Dumb Little Sister chose the most unstable motorcycle.


    Her little scheme was immediately seen through by the viewers in the live chat.

 Chapter 7: Pro In PUBG

    "Usually, I dare not even touch a motorcycle, but now I dare to ride one. There must be something fishy going on!"


    "What''s fishy? This olddy just wants to hug someone''s waist!"


    "Upstairs, nailed it! Absolutely!"


    "I also want to hug the little brother''s waist~~"


    Caught red-handed by the audience in her little tricks, the silly girl chuckled, not bothering to exin, and drove the motorcycle in front of Jiang Siming, sitting obediently on the back seat.


    Jiang Siming, unsuspecting, took the driver''s seat, revved up the throttle, and the motorcycle sped through the ind map, reaching a maximum speed of 150, the fastest it could go.


    It was fine on the t road, and the silly girl wasn''t panicking.


    But she noticed they were about to enter a bumpy mountainous area, yet Jiang Siming maintained the speed.


    This was a motorcycle, the fastest vehicle in the game, but also the most unstable, prone to idents that could be fatal.Newbies faced far more risks riding a motorcycle than killing other yers.


    "Min... Brother Ming... Could you slow down a bit? The mountains are shaking..."


    The silly girl''s trembling voice cautioned softly. In real life, she would have been nauseous by now.


    But her voice was ignored by Jiang Siming, who didn''t ease off the throttle; it remained pinned.


    The motorcycle dashed into the forested mountains, evading one tree after another, left and right, maintaining high speed, and within moments, they reached the mountaintop.


    As Jiang Siming showcased his driving skills, the hearts of the audience and the silly girl roller-coaster with excitement.


    "Hey hey hey... Brother Ming, there''s a cliff ahead..."


    Seeing the imminent plunge off the cliff, the silly girl couldn''t hold back any longer and quivered.


    But Jiang Siming paid no heed, steering the vehicle towards the cliff and somersaulting in mid-air,nding smoothly!


    The acrobatics weren''t over; Jiang Siming rushed towards the infamous bridges on the ind map.


    The two bridges in the ind map were every yer''s nightmare, always blocked no matter where the safe zone was.


    Blocking the bridges was amon strategy in every ind game.


    Narrow bridge surface, long distances.


    Even on a motorcycle, it provided enough time for those blocking the bridge to target and shoot you.


    As soon as they set foot on the bridge, Jiang Siming and the silly girl heard the bullets flying towards them from the bridge''s end.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    Sure enough, someone was blocking the bridge!


    "It''s over, we''re done for..." the silly girl''s heart sank.


    Jiang Siming, however, remained calm, kept the throttle down, and continued to charge forward at high speed.


    This made the silly girl feel like she had been issued a death warrant. Stopping and seeking cover might have increased their chances of survival.


    But charging ahead recklessly increased their chance of death.


    However, what astonished the silly girl and her million online friends was...


    Jiang Siming turned the motorcycle towards the center of the bridge.


    Towards a wedged wooden box in the middle of the bridge!


    The motorcycle whooshed through the wedged wooden box, the inertia lifting both of them into the air!


    The motorcycle shot off the bridge!


    Was Jiang Siming trying to swim to the other side?


    Soon, their confusion was dispelled; the motorcycle didn''t fall into the sea but zoomed towards the opposite shore due to its high-speed momentum.


    Jiang Siming flipped the bike in the air again, elongating their flight, and finallynded safely on the oppositend!


    Immediately afternding, the motorcycle swiftly vanished into the forest, leaving no trace.


    The whole process was seamless, like a military parade.


    Jiang Siming''s stunt left all the viewers awestruck.


    "Amazing!"


    "This is the coolest and most awesome motorcycle stunt I''ve ever seen!"


    "Is this acrobatics or a scene from a blockbuster?"


    "This is Hollywood-level special effects!"


    "A master driver in the game! So stable! Want to take on apprentices?"


    The silly girl, equally impressed by Jiang Siming''s skills, was filled with admiration.


    "Brother Ming, you''re amazing! From today, I''m your number one fangirl!"


    This time, the audience didn''t find the ttery awkward; instead, they felt the silly girl echoed their thoughts.


    "Alright, someone will arrive soon. Let''s prepare to shoot."


    Jiang Siming parked the motorcycle at the highest peak, raised his kar98K, and prepared to snipe.


    Indeed, yers running away from poison gradually arrived at this essential location.


    Jiang Siming''s sniper rifle began its "work," bullets from the long-barreled shotgun raining down from the mountaintop to the foothills.


    No moving vehicles or running yers could escape Jiang Siming''s sniper rifle.


    At most, three bullets, and someone would die!


    Standing by, the silly girl felt she had nothing to contribute. To maintain a presence, she fired, whether or not she hit anything, following the gaming experience and insights of a seasoned yer. ?§¡


    When Jiang Siming finally killed the fifth person, a smile of joy finally appeared on his face.


    Finally, a fragment appeared! And it was golden!


    "I''ll loot a package, you wait here," Jiang Siming instructed, heading down on the motorcycle.


    The silly girl blushed.


    Jiang Siming''s words not only sounded nice, but the content was also reminiscent of a boyfriend talking to his girlfriend:


    "Darling, wait here, I''ll go buy you some food."


    This made the silly girl''s heart flutter, murmuring softly, "Okay, Brother Ming, be careful."


    But Jiang Siming didn''t hear her words; he had already arrived near the body with the fragment.


    Upon opening it, he found the expected golden fragment, but this time, it wasn''t 5000 credits but a whole 100,000 credits!


    "Wow, I''ve struck it rich!"


    Jiang Simingughed joyfully, immediately using it. On his gaming desk, ten stacks of red credits appeared out of thin air!


    Fortunately, they weren''t at an inte caf¨¦; otherwise, it might have startled others. In thefort of his home, Jiang Siming didn''t rush to collect the money; he''d finish the game first.


    Casually replenishing some bullets, Jiang Siming rode the motorcycle back to the mountaintop to continue sniping.


    However, due to Jiang Siming''s aggressive kills, no one passed by anymore.


    After changing a few positions, they reached the final circle.


    The poison circle was now at its smallest.


    Apart from Jiang Siming and the silly girl, there were only two enemies left.


    However, the situation wasn''t ideal for the two.


    The motorcycle had run out of fuel, and they could only stick to the edge of the safe zone.


    Without any cover and being at a lower position, they were vulnerable to enemy shots.


    "Brother Ming, shall I go ahead and scout for you? You can follow me into the circle from behind?"


    The silly girl was willing to sacrifice herself.


    "No need, we can enter."


    Jiang Siming said, tossing two smoke grenades to the right, perfectly blocking the view from that side.


    "Let''s go, into the circle. Nobody knows our position from the left. Let''s sneak in carefully; nobody will notice."


    Jiang Siming took the lead in running forward.


    As long as they contained the person on the left, winning this round of the game was almost certain.


    The silly girl obediently followed Jiang Siming.


    However, just as the two were about to reach cover, the silly girl identally trembled and pulled the trigger, firing a shot.

 Chapter 8: Winner Winner Chicken Dinner

    "Uh-oh!" Both Dumb Little Sister and her audience felt a jolt in their hearts.


    Sure enough, the gunfire immediately drew the attention of people on both sides.


    Everyone on either side stuck their heads out, pointing their guns furiously at Jiang Siming and Dumb Little Sister.


    Jiang Siming''s health dropped by half instantly, taking two shots.


    However,posed as ever, he swiftly raised his kar98k and, aiming at the enemy showing up on the right, took him down with a single shot.


    "yer [Ming] used a kar98k to kill yer [tiantian]."


    After taking down one enemy, Jiang Siming was about to aim for the left when he noticed Dumb Little Sister was left with just a sliver of health. One more shot, and she''d be done for.


    If Jiang Siming insisted on killing the person on the left, while that person would surely die, Dumb Little Sister would also meet her end.


    Slightly hesitating, Jiang Siming decided not to shoot for the moment.Instead, he sidestepped, moving to Dumb Little Sister''s left side.


    The final iing bullet that should have hit Dumb Little Sister found its way into Jiang Siming''s body instead.


    Dumb Little Sister was puzzled. Why hadn''t she died?


    Turning her head, she saw a tall and sturdy figure shielding her. The sound of the bullet entering flesh felt especially piercing in her ears.


    She then realized that Jiang Siming had taken the fatal bullet for her.


    This sudden move deeply moved her.


    Dumb Little Sister''s heart fluttered uncontrobly like a spring bouncing inside her, unable to suppress her emotions.


    She knew Jiang Siming didn''t know her identity and even disliked her following him around and ttering him.


    It was evident that Jiang Siming was not the kind to act chivalrous just because a woman was around.


    Yet, despite all this, he had acted decisively to shield her with his body.


    In the live chat, even many male viewers who were initially jealous were left speechless by Jiang Siming''s manly gesture, let alone the female fans.


    "This act of shielding is so manly, so masculine, no criticism allowed."


    "He could have killed the opponent by lifting his gun, but for Dumb Little Sister, he gave up. Must say, very gentlemanly."


    "It seems like it was an instinctive choice because he had no time to choose. Just for this, buddy, I''ve be your fan."


    "Wow, Dumb Little Sister is so lucky to meet such a good little brother. Quick, confess your love!"


    "Little brother is mine; back off, you jerks!"


    ...


    Dumb Little Sister, who survived, crouched behind Jiang Siming''s broad back, feeling both guilty and touched.


    "Big Brother Jiang, I''m sorry, it''s all my fault..."


    Jiang Siming didn''t reply but raised his gun again.


    Aim, shoot, and the enemy on the left was finally taken care of, but still, no fragments appeared.


    Next, only Dumb Little Sister and Jiang Siming were left.


    Whoever died would let the other win the chicken dinner.


    Dumb Little Sister had earned a six million fish cake tter.


    Jiang Siming didn''t know, but he still wanted to let Dumb Little Sister win the chicken dinner.


    After all, girls rarely win, so giving her one wouldn''t hurt.


    However, unexpectedly, Dumb Little Sister voluntarily ran into the poison circle and fell into the poison.


    "Great luck, eating chicken tonight!"


    Seeing the prompt on the screen, Jiang Siming was stunned for a moment. But he noticed a purple light shining in Dumb Little Sister''s loot box.


    While the game hadn''t ended yet, Jiang Siming immediately went over and picked up the purple musical note fragment.


    "Picked up [Primary Gic Potion]*1 (1/1), fragment quantity reached full, can be used directly."


    Gic potion?


    Jiang Siming clicked to use it, and immediately, on the desktop, appeared a vial-like potion. Information about the potion also came to his mind.


    Primary Gic Potion: Improves human gic structure, enhances various human body performances, reaching the top 5% of global human physical qualities at the primary level. ?n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    Wow!


    This meant the potion could make Jiang Siming''s physical qualities rival the top 5% of the world.


    This was like finding a needle in a haystack, almost equivalent to a regional champion in the army.


    Jiang Siming, who got the potion, temporarily forgot about the game and took it right away.


    The sweet-like taste turned into electric currents in his stomach.


    Jiang Siming''s body began to crackle and pop, even his face began to feel pain.


    This startled Jiang Siming. Could he be disfigured?


    The changessted for a minute before stopping.


    Jiang Siming immediately took off his headphones, got up, and rushed into the bathroom.


    In the mirror, he found ink-colored mucus sticking all over his body, including his face.


    Not caring if he was disfigured, he took off his clothes and took a quick shower.


    After confirming he was clean, Jiang Siming came out of the bathroom, standing naked in front of the mirror.


    Upon a closer look, Jiang Siming was shocked.


    His height, originally 1.78 meters, had increased to 1.83 meters. The umted ''rich man''s flesh'' from not exercising had disappeared. He now had an eight-pack and a standard V-shaped figure. Even his legs had shed excess fat, reced by new muscle tone.


    Even his ''little brother'' had grown several centimeters, almost catching up to the lengths of European and American men, oh...


    Though his facial appearance didn''t change much, there was a clear improvement.


    His nose was higher, eyesrger, gaze deeper, eyebrows straighter, and facial contours more three-dimensional.


    Overall appearance, improved by several notches!


    If Jiang Siming''s previous appearance scored 80, he had now skyrocketed to 95, just short of perfect!


    Especially his bright and cheerful demeanor, as radiant as the sunshine, and his vibrant, twinkling eyes gave him an entirely different charm.


    Feeling so handsome, he momentarily thought of entering the entertainment industry.


    However, he realized he didn''t have acting or singing talent, and being monitored by the public wasn''t something he desired. Plus, he still wanted to make money by ying PUBG; entering the entertainment industry would leave him with no time for gaming.


    Shaking his head, Jiang Siming stopped his wandering thoughts and returned to hisputer desk, ready to continue his chicken dinner game.


    At this point, his game interface had popped up, back in the lobby.


    Jiang Siming originally intended to continue solo ying but noticed an ID in the bottom right corner repeatedly inviting him to y.


    This ID seemed familiar to Jiang Siming¡ªit was the girl from thest match.

 Chapter 9: Queen of Breakups

    Jiang Siming, who initially wanted to refuse, found that the other person kept repeatedly inviting him.


    In other words, from the time he drank the potion to the time he went to the bathroom for a shower, the other person had been waiting, at least for an hour had passed.


    The other person had been waiting for him the whole time, at least for the past hour.


    In Dumb little Sister''s livestream...


    Normally carefree and always smiling, Dumb little Sister had lost her smile.


    She hadn''t started the game, just staring nkly at the game lobby interface under ''Recent Games'' on the right side.


    Her mouse kept clicking and refreshing behind the ID ''Ming'', repeatedly sending invitations.


    She kept doing this for an hour, doing nothing else, just waiting for Jiang Siming.


    Even though many viewers in the livestream were getting impatient, she didn''t want to give up.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om"It''s been an hour already, are we ying or not? If not, I''m unsubscribing!"


    "Douyu streamer dazing in the livestream, making millions per month."


    "Neers look confused, asking what''s wrong with Dumb little Sister today, did she get upset by someone?"


    "It looks like Dumb little Sister has fallen in love, look at her eyes, they''re red."


    "Oh no, the olddy seems to be really in love, look at how teary-eyed she is."


    "Wow, breaking news on Douyu, the olddy fell for a random pro yer ''Ming''!"


    Reading thesements, Dumb little Sister felt a bit uneasy.


    Internally, she was questioning herself, could she really like Jiang Siming?


    But she had only yed one game with Jiang Siming, how could she possibly like him!


    Then why was she obsessively waiting for his reply?


    An hour had passed, and Brother Ming still hadn''t epted her invitation. Did he really dislike her...


    Dumb little Sister, her mind all muddled, felt extremely aggrieved, her nose tingling with the threat of tears.


    Luckily, her best friend ran over at that moment and apologized to the audience, saying:


    "Dumb little isn''t feeling well today, so the livestream will end here, sorry everyone, see youter."


    While speaking, her friend closed her livestream.


    This was the most rational way to handle it. If she continued, Dumb little Sister would definitely lose followers.


    Besides, she was so absent-minded right now, she couldn''t continue the livestream anyway.


    With the livestream off, Dumb little Sister finally couldn''t hold back and quietly cried on the table.


    "Dumb Dumb, don''t cry, it''s nothing, if he doesn''t agree, it''s because he doesn''t know how to appreciate, there''s nothing to be sad about." Her friend hurried to console her.


    Choked up, Dumb little Sister confided in her best friend:


    "Er Qian, I''m feeling something for a boy for the first time, but he seems to dislike me, sniff..."


    "I know, I know, don''t be sad, failed first loves are good, you''ll gain experience and meet someone better in the future."


    Her friend''sfort didn''t do much, Dumb little Sister''s mood was still not good.


    Feeling upset, she shut down herputer andy down on the bed for a while.


    Little did she know, at the moment she turned off herputer, someone entered her game lobby, but Dumb little Sister didn''t see.


    After epting the invitation, Jiang Siming found that the other party was offline.


    After waiting for a while and not seeing the other persone online, he left the team and yed solo.


    After Dumb little Sister ended her stream, Douyu started a new round of news.


    Renowned streamer Dumb little Sister falls for a random gamer, invites him to duo, waits for an hour with no response and sadly ends the stream - instantly bing hot news on Douyu.


    Moreover, the male lead in the news was none other than ''Ming'', who had stirred up a bit of news yesterday.


    Two pieces of news in a row were rted to Jiang Siming, and there were many discussions about his identity on Douyu''s forums.


    There were even many of Dumb little Sister''s die-hard fans wanting to track down Jiang Siming to stand up for their streamer.


    After all, she was a popr female streamer with arge number of fans. Her gossip was something Douyu''s viewers were eager to see.


    Moreover, Dumb little Sister wasn''t leaning on any wealthy person, just a random yer she''d never met before.


    The video of the two ying together circted on the forums, showing no signs of any mary transaction or mutual benefits.


    This pure rtionship made many viewers look at Dumb little Sister in a new light, contradicting the notion that all female streamers were money-driven and only attached to wealthy patrons.


    Dumb little Sister''s actions clearly proved her innocence and won her many viewers'' hearts.


    But Jiang Siming, who didn''t pay much attention to livestreams, was unaware of all this.


    ying games until the afternoon, Jiang Siming temporarily stopped ying.


    He went out to deposit the hundred thousand credits he had earned in the bank, transferring it to his dad''s bank card.


    "Son, why did I receive a transfer notification on my bank card, a whole hundred thousand, did the bank make a mistake?" Jiang''s father called, inquiring about the matter.


    Jiang Siming, enjoying the breeze by Huangpu River in Shanghai, leaned against the railing, smiling as he replied over the phone, "It''s true, Dad, I transferred it to you."


    "How did you suddenly earn so much money? Son, you didn''t do anything illegal, did you?" Jiang''s father asked suspiciously.


    Jiang Siming couldn''t help butugh, saying, "Dad, don''t you understand your son? Am I capable of doing anything wrong?"


    "What about this money? Exin it clearly, otherwise, see how I deal with you when you''re back home!" Jiang''s father questioned seriously.


    Jiang Siming quickly exined, making up a reason, saying he sold a house today and this was the agent fee.


    This exnation dispelled Jiang''s father''s doubts, making him happy again.


    "Well, you don''t have to give it all to me, keep some for yourself, I''ll transfer it back to you."


    "No need, Dad, I still have tens of thousands here, it''s enough for me. You keep this money, spend it wherever needed. Sister hasn''t bought new clothes in a year, let Mom get her a few outfits. She''s almost entering high school, she needs proper nutrition. Mom also, she lost weight thest time I visited."


    "Don''t worry, Dad will use this money, or save it. You''ll need it in the future, whether for my marriage or buying a house."


    Jiang''s father talked about how even if the family was in difficulties, he still thought about his son''s future.


    "Marriage? Don''t worry, Dad, when your son gets married in the future, if the girl only wants riches, demands a house and car, I''ll immediately dump her." Jiang Siming half-jokingly said.


    "Oh, you can''t say that. If the girl follows you, having a house is expected, otherwise, how can you make her happy, silly child." Jiang''s father was very open-minded.


    "Don''t worry, Dad, if the money runs out, I''ll make more. Your son has that ability, so rx and spend it as you like."


    "Alright, stop talking, Dad knows how to arrange things. Hang up, the call''s getting expensive."


    After reminding Jiang Siming to take care of himself and rest well, Jiang''s father hung up.


    Actually, every time Jiang Siming called home, Jiang''s father would hang up first and then call back, just to save some phone bill for his son.


    This time, Jiang Siming decided to buy two smartphones for his parents when he went home and teach them how to use them, so they wouldn''t worry about making phone calls.


    After hanging up, Jiang Siming looked at the night scene by the Huangpu River, determined to work hard and make his family live a good life!"

 Chapter 10: Rich Woman’s Happiness Ball?

    Outside, Jiang Siming, who had bought an 18 credit beef brisket rice box for ate-night snack, intended to return home. As he passed an office area, he noticed arge billboard.


    It disyed "4AM PUBG team recruiting" in bold letters, followed by some recruitment criteria:


    Must be over eighteen years old.


    Minimum 2000+ hours of gamey.


    KDA above 4.0.


    Average damage per match above 500.


    Must have a rank of 3000+ in Asia server and 4000+ in other servers.


    No bad habits, willing to follow instructions, and in good health.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    Preference for sniping talent.Offering a monthly sry of over 50,000, including meals, amodation, tournament bonuses, and season-end bonuses.


    Seeing this recruitment notice, Jiang Siming was itching with curiosity.


    The conditions were fantastic¡ª50,000 monthly and everything covered.


    But he realized he might not meet their standards yet.


    His game ount hadn''t clocked more than a hundred hours, his score was just 1200, and his KDA and damage stats were far below the requirements.


    Despite winning several matches recently, his stats hadn''t improved much due to the previous setbacks.


    He didn''t meet the criteria at all, and joining the team would mean daily training with team members, no flexible schedule, essentially obeying the team''smands entirely.


    Having just escaped the hardships of regr work, Jiang Siming temporarily didn''t want to be under someone else''s control and left after a quick nce.


    Back home, after devouring the beef brisket rice, Jiang Siming cleaned up, took a shower, and was about to start gaming when there was a knock at the door.


    Opening it, he found thendy.


    "Anything, Auntie Luo?" Jiang Siming asked with a furrowed brow.


    Auntie Luo was hisndy, but Jiang Siming didn''t particrly like her¡ªshe was too materialistic, stingy, andcked empathy.


    At the first nce, Auntie Luo''s eyes nearly popped out, examining Jiang Siming with a leering smile.


    "Little Jiang, I''m here to check in on you and talk about a couple of things."


    "Go ahead, I''m listening." Jiang Siming stood at the door, showing no intention of letting her in.


    Auntie Luo, undeterred, after eyeing Jiang Siming several more times, said with a sly smile, "Firstly, there''s a tenant visiting tomorrow. It''d be good if you rearranged the living room, making a good impression on the new tenant."


    Auntie Luo''s apartment had two bedrooms and a living room. Jiang Siming rented only one room. The other had a couple who moved outst month, leaving it vacant. ?


    "Auntie Luo, bringing a tenant is fine, but remember our agreement¡ªnot to bring in strange or unclean people."


    Jiang Siming was straightforward. He didn''t want a messy or unsavory roommate, such as prostitutes, gamblers, or gangsters; he''d move out immediately if that happened.


    He was fairly content with the previous couple who were clean and pleasant, except for the asional loud noises at night.


    Auntie Luoughed heartily, "Don''t worry, Little Jiang. This time, it''s a girl¡ªclean and pretty. I wouldn''t risk my property on some unruly person."


    "That''s good. What''s the other thing?"


    "The other thing is, your rent for this month is due soon. Whenever you have time,e and pay it," Auntie Luo said with a greedy grin.


    Although Jiang Siming wasn''t angry, he didn''t have a good impression of her.


    He''d been living here for over a year, and every month, Auntie Luo woulde right on time to collect the rent. There couldn''t be any dy, or else she''d demand extra payment.


    Once, when he was short on cash and requested a two-day extension, despite pleading, she didn''t agree. Ultimately, Jiang Siming had to use a credit card to pay her.


    As Jiang Siming was about to get the money, Auntie Luo unexpectedly seemed lenient.


    "Actually, Little Jiang, if you''re short on cash, it''s fine. I can give you a few extra days."


    Before she finished, she added, "My back''s been aching these days. If youe to my ce and give me a massage, I won''t charge you extra. How about that?"


    The rumored sugar mama''s happy ball? Trying to groom herself a boy toy?


    Upon hearing this, Jiang Siming didn''t say a word, turned, went into his room, brought out 2,000 credit, ced it on the living room table, and then mmed the door shut.


    "Cut the nonsense! Trying to save face!" Auntie Luo eximed dispiritedly, picked up the money, and left, twisting her bucket waist.


    After getting rid of the annoying and disgustingndy, Jiang Siming returned to hisputer desk, fired up PUBG, and continued his solo journey.


    Upon entering the lobby, Jiang Siming noticed numerous invitations from strangers.


    Thinking it was just advertising, Jiang Siming ignored them and set his settings to block invitations, proceeding with solo y.


    Meanwhile, in the Douyu live streaming room, the re-streaming Dumb Little Sister, now without her daytime dejection, returned to her "smiling" face and continued chatting with her viewers.


    However, each time she died and returned to the lobby, she couldn''t resist checking if Jiang Siming was online.


    "Maybe he''s not ying today," Dumb Little Sister thought.


    Suppressing her downhearted mood, she prepared to start another game but noticed Jiang Siming''s ID''s "+" sign lit up again.


    However, in no time, it turned off again, disying that invitations weren''t avable.


    Her friend noticed it too and quickly tried to calm her.


    "Dumb Dumb, his ID is famous on Douyu, didn''t you see the forums? Many people want him to y for you. That''s why he disabled the invites."


    Dumb Little Sister found this reasonable and reluctantly adjusted her mood to continue her live stream.


    Jiang Siming became serious as he entered the game.


    Since this game became his cradle for fulfilling dreams and aspirations, he couldn''t treat it like any other game.


    Though he currently had no ns to join a professional team, Jiang Siming still hoped to elevate his rank¡ªmaybe higher ranks had a better chance of getting item drops.


    This time, it was a small map¡ªthe newly released Sanhok map.


    Jiang Siming looked around in the sky but didn''t spot any loot crates.


    But he didn''t lose hope and flew towards Bootcamp.


    Bootcamp was the most terrifying spot on the small map, with more than twenty yers dropping on average every round, as bloody as the airport.


    Many people dropped there, either getting killed onnding or ambushed by others, earning it the name Bootcamp¡ªthe ce where one "trains" themselves.


    When parachuting, Jiang Siming realized his parachuting skills were awful; others had alreadynded while he was still in the air.


    Although he wanted to rush to the central building for weapons, others whonded earlier already had guns, making it a suicide mission.


    Helpless, Jiang Simingnded in a deep trench near the building.


    Slow parachuting often resulted in a halfway loss in the game.


    Sighing, Jiang Siming thought he needed to check parachute techniques in his free time; otherwise, all his skills would be useless.

 Chapter 11: Skills Skyrocketed

    Fortunately, the small map was well-equipped. He searched only one trench in the ditch and found an AK rifle, paired with a Level 1 helmet and armor.


    Even though hecked a scope, Jiang Siming didn''t care. He ran out of the trench, ready to kill!


    The first enemy he encountered had just finished searching. The dark-faced man seemed delighted with the loot he found, imagining himself in a thrillingbat scene.


    "Arriving just in time. Let me show you what I''m capable of!" Jiang Siming said.


    The dark-faced man, unaware that death was approaching, aimed his gun full of fighting spirit as he met Jiang Siming.


    To his surprise, before he could even pull the trigger, a bullet from Jiang Siming''s AK took him out. It was a single shot, effortless and casual.


    Looking at the ground, there were no scraps. Jiang Siming picked up some ammo and took his armor, which was in good condition.


    Continuing the search for enemies, as soon as he stepped out of the trench, there was the sound of an M4 from the central building. Someone was already ambushed there.


    Jiang Siming took two shots but, with his armor, didn''t lose much health.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//omThere was no panic. He turned back and quickly eliminated the ambusher at the window with a headshot.


    Ding!


    A bright light shed! A white-colored fragment shone from the window.


    Jiang Siming was delighted. He rushed upstairs and picked up the white fragment.


    "Picked up ''Parachute Mastery'' *1 (1/1), fragment count is full, can be used directly."


    Great! A pillow arrives when he''s about to doze off!


    But before he could fully celebrate, while he was stunned looking at the fragment, someone sneaked in and attacked him, leaving him lying in a pool of blood.


    Jiang Siming wasn''t upset. He happily clicked to start another round!


    Back in the small map, without hesitation, he continued to jump toward the Bootcamp. n?vel.co?


    This time, being proficient in parachuting, he was three seconds faster than the fastest passerby.


    On average, he was about five seconds faster than others.


    This discovery thrilled Jiang Siming. Five seconds! That was enough time for him to do many things!


    The fastest passerbynded at the same target as Jiang Siming and was nearly scared out of their wits when they saw him.


    "Wrnd! How did this person parachute so fast?" Renowned Tiger Teeth streamer, Dragonwind, looked at Jiang Siming on the screen and even swore.


    As soon as hended, a barrage of bullets turned him into a square-shaped box.


    "yer ''Ming'' used QBZ to kill yer ''huya_lflong.''"


    "Wow, what''s up with this guy? Parachuting so fast! I barelynded, and he''s already picked up a gun and loaded it. How is this fair!"


    Though heined, he had to exit the game and start over. This round was not a good gaming experience...


    With the ''Parachute Mastery'' talent, Jiang Siming felt right at home.


    Taking down the second group thatnded, Jiang Siming nced up and noticed many parachuters, looking adorable and cute.


    Without hesitation, Jiang Siming aimed his gun towards the sky and started shooting down these ''birds''.


    "yer ''Ming'' used QBZ to kill yer ''skt_faker''." "yer ''Ming'' used QBZ to kill yer ''nidieshiwo''." "yer ''Ming'' used QBZ to kill yer ''shishni''."... ??


    After shooting down three ''birds'' in a row, within ten meters above him, there were no more beings in the sky.


    "Haha, this is just too much fun."


    For someone like Jiang Siming with exceptional marksmanship, fast parachuting was like driving a sports car with nitrous, an invinciblebo!


    After emptying thirty rounds of bullets and everyone in the skynding, Jiang Siming resumed searching on the rooftop.


    The reason many people jump to the central point is because it''s lucrative.


    Just a quick search around, and Jiang Siming already found a Level 2 helmet, armor, a fully equipped QBZ, and an AK.


    Despite having a sniper, Jiang Siming wasn''t particrly skilled with it.


    In terms of sniping, he only used the 98k and preferred having two rifles instead.


    With ample equipment, Jiang Siming had no intention to keep searching; his focus was on ughter!


    As he ascended to the rooftop, Jiang Siming spotted a ck girl next to a low-rise building, engrossed in looting.


    Suddenly!


    Gunshots rang out, and within half a second, she received at least eight shots in her backside.


    Shortly after, she fell dead without even seeing her assant''s face...


    Hmm, that''s a bit macabre. Next time, he''d better find a different ce to fight...


    The gunfire also revealed Jiang Siming''s location. A yer with a sniper rifle was hiding on top of a three-story cement structure, shooting back at Jiang Siming.


    Taking a hit, Jiang Siming immediately identified the opponent''s position, turned his gun, and aimed through the scope.


    The six-fold sh at the muzzle of the QBZ sparkled. Despite the fifty-meter distance, the bullets converged into a single point, cleanly executing the sniper.


    6x aiming!


    For Jiang Siming, this was effortless; he could even handle the AK with a 6x scope without any difficulty.


    Killing the second, without even losing any health, Jiang Siming continued searching for others!


    Bold and arrogant, Jiang Siming held two rifles like hellish messengers of death.


    Every shot fired meant a head dropped!


    This round''s Bootcamp had be a purgatory, quickly devoid of other survivors.


    In the Bootcamp , a white light, a green light, and a golden light appeared, making Jiang Siming ecstatic.


    "Picked up ''Reaction Speed Talent'' *1 (1/4), the number of fragments is not full, cannot be used temporarily."


    "Picked up ''Win94 Mastery'' *1 (1/1), the number of fragments is full, can be used directly."


    "Picked up ''10000 Credit'' *1 (1/1), the number of fragments is full, can be used directly."


    One was the Win94 Mastery, an ignored sniper rifle.


    The other, the Reaction Speed Talent, a green fragment, required four pieces to synthesize, something Jiang Siming couldn''t use at the moment.


    However, when he gathered enough, Jiang Siming believed his skills would certainly improve.


    Many times, Jiang Siming died because he was ambushed, couldn''t react in time, regretting his demise.


    His gaming reaction speed was average, but with enhancement, Jiang Siming believed his chance of winning would double.


    Jiang Siming noticed that most white fragments were skill-based, while gold ones were mary, which was moremon.


    Rarer were the green ones like ''Reaction Talent'' and the purple ones like ''Primary Gene Potion''.


    Coming out of the Bootcamp, Jiang Siming was as rich as andlord''s silly son.


    This round was lucky; he didn''t encounter tricky opponents and eventually won the chicken dinner! 18 kills!


    After the chicken dinner, he got another ''Reaction Speed Talent'' green fragment and happily started the next round.


    The entire night, Jiang Siming was buried in various maps of PUBG.


    Almost like being enchanted, in nearly ten games, he managed to win in half of them!


    Aside from being ambushed, only the circle of poison, being besieged, or poor vision resulting in not seeing opponents led to Jiang Siming''s death.


    Throughout the night, Jiang Siming won a total of 9 chicken dinners.


    He obtained 3 white fragments, 4 gold fragments, 1 red fragment, and 1 green fragment.


    All the gold fragments were money, totaling 10,000 credits.


    The white fragments were ''Mastery of All PUBG Maps'', ''Grenade Mastery'', ''Fist Mastery'', and ''SKS Mastery'', all game skills.


    The green one was still ''Reaction Speed Talent'', and Jiang Siming had three pieces, onlycking thest one!


    Thest one was a red fragment, the first time it appeared, surprisingly, it was ''Vocal Talent'', but this piece required 5 to unlock.


    In summary, Jiang Siming had a fruitful night.


    Moreover, after the gic potion modification, Jiang Siming''s physical condition was excellent. Even if he stayed up all night, he remained energetic.


    While hesitating whether to sleep or continue gaming, Jiang Siming heard a knock at the door from outside.

 Chapter 12: The New Tenant

    Jiang Siming stood up and ran to open the door.


    A slender figure stood at the door.


    The appearance made Jiang Siming''s eyes light up.


    As if seeing the girl next door described in a novel.


    Her appearance did not belong to the stunning type, but it was very pleasant to look at.


    A face full of cogen, lightly colored eyebrows showing a natural crescent shape.


    Clear eyes, lips without lipstick but with a hint of light pink, tender like new shoots.


    The hairstyle is a simple bob, very short, only reaching the neck.


    The hair buns on both sides arebed behind the ears, revealing a white neck and stic ears.The figure is small, not tall, only about 1.65 meters.


    But full of vitality!


    This kind of girl only appeared in the high school ssroom, the fantasy of first love in novels andics.


    Jiang Siming felt that she was enough to surpass Shen Jiayi in the movie "You Are the Apple of My Eye". If she came to film, she would be at least ten times more beautiful than Chen Yanxi.


    The girl carried arge guitar on her back and dragged two heavy suitcases in her hand.


    Before Jiang Siming opened the door, the girl was still whispering with thendy Luo Jie.


    "Auntiendy, let''s agree in advance, I haven''t decided on this room yet. If my neighbor is too... that, I will consider changing ces."


    "Rest assured, girl, Auntie won''t deceive you. This young man has been living with me for more than a year. He is very nice. Several tenants who shared a room with him have praised him."


    Snap.


    The door opened, and the two people''s conversation ended here.


    The girl looked up at Jiang Siming, and in an instant, the psychological defense she had built copsed.


    "How can this guy... be so handsome..."


    A slight blush appeared on the fair face of the girl.


    No one doesn''t love beauty. Men like beautiful women, and women also like good-looking men.


    This principle is universally applicable, but everyone''s attitude towards appearance is different.


    Some belong to the level of obsessive appearance association, as long as the other party looks good.


    Any other factor of this person, even if the character is bad, can be ignored, and they are willing to be a sky dog.


    But this girl is not like that. In fact, she is indifferent to looks.


    It''s just that Jiang Siming''s appearance far exceeds the highest appearance she has ever seen, so it triggers a blush and heartbeat that has never appeared before, and she loses herposure. ?


    "Are you the new tenant?"


    Jiang Siming finished examining the girl and asked.


    The girl nodded, saying, "Yes."


    "Then pleasee in. Auntie Luo should have mentioned to you about being my neighbor and the conditions I set before renting, so I hope you don''t mind," Jiang Siming straightforwardly spoke. Although the girl looked pleasing and somewhat familiar, he didn''t know her personality, so he chose to address everything.


    "It''s alright, go ahead," the girl replied, quite understanding and even a bit happy.


    She was more afraid that Jiang Siming would be indifferent and messy, indicating that he wouldn''t care.


    "It''s not a big deal. First, cleanliness is important. I won''t interfere with your bedroom, but the living room and bathroom need to be kept tidy. We''ll take turns cleaning, and please keep your personal items organized."


    "Sure, no problem. I''m new here, so I''ll take care of the cleaning for the first month!" The girl generously took charge of housework, and Jiang Siming didn''t refuse, considering it as a test.


    "Secondly, unless absolutely necessary, no bringing strangers into the house. If it''s necessary, we need to get the other person''s consent. I''ll do the same. Alright?"


    Jiang Siming disliked tenants who liked to bring in a bunch of friends, making the house chaotic, even if he lived in someone else''s ce.


    "No problem!"


    "Lastly, no loud disturbances that affect others'' rest."


    This point made the girl a bit hesitant. She cautiously asked, "I''m studying music and practice guitar and singing in the house..."


    As if afraid Jiang Siming would be unhappy, the girl immediately added, "But don''t worry, I''ll definitely keep the volume down! I won''t y after midnight!"


    Understanding, Jiang Siming agreed with a nod. Then he briefly showed the girl around the house.


    Although Jiang Siming was not obsessive about cleanliness, he paid attention to basic hygiene.


    After the inspection, the girl was very satisfied. She happily signed the contract, and Auntie Luo, content with the money, left.


    Now only the girl and Jiang Siming were left in the house.


    "How much is your rent with Auntue Luo?" Jiang Siming asked after seeing the girl give Sister Luo a considerable amount of cash.


    "3500 a month, I paid for three months," the girl obediently answered.


    Jiang Siming rolled his eyes, already knowing this ''bloodsucker''s'' nature.


    "What''s wrong? Is something not right?" The girl looked puzzled at Jiang Siming''s expression.


    "My rent is 2000 a month."


    "Wow! That''s so much cheaper!"


    The girl showed a distressed expression, but after a few seconds, she put on a smile.


    "Never mind, consider it a lesson learned. Sometimes, spending money brings fortune."


    Defeated by the girl''s optimistic spirit, Jiang Siming didn''t say anything. He just nodded politely and offered, "You have so many things, need any help?"


    "No, no, I can manage on my own."


    Jiang Siming nodded and turned to go back to his room for some rest.


    "Oh, by the way, I haven''t introduced myself yet. I''m Wang Xinyi, a junior at the Shanghai Conservatory of Music. And you?" The girl spoke from behind.


    "I''m Jiang Siming, graduated from Fudan University three years ago, currently unemployed."


    "Wow, Fudan University! It''s near my school. I always wanted to get in, but my grades were too bad. Can I call you Senior Brother in the future?"


    "Sure."


    "Thanks, Senior Brother."


    Jiang Siming returned to his room, shut down hisputer, and went to sleep. When he woke up, it was already dark outside.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    Jiang Siming''s stomach growled. He had intended to order takeout, but the sounds of cooking and women chatting in the kitchen piqued his curiosity.


    Perplexed, Jiang Siming opened the door and walked out. In the kitchen, he found two figures ¨C one was the new tenant, Wang Xinyi, and the other was an unfamiliar woman.


    "Xinyi, I really can''t rest easy with you living here alone. Besides, your neighbor is a man. You''re so pretty; what if he has some evil thoughts?"


    "Cousin, you''re too imaginative. He''s a Fudan University graduate and seems like a good guy, very disciplined."


    "Disciplined? He''s been sleeping until now?"


    "Well, that''s his personal matter. Don''t worry about it, cousin."


    "Oh, by the way, what does he look like?"


    "Uh... he''s... okay... quite handsome, I guess... (feeling a bit guilty)."

 Chapter 13: Register for Companionship Service

    Cough, cough.


    Jiang Siming coughed twice, startling the two girls who turned around.


    Wang Xinyi''s face instantly turned as red as a burning fire, and the spoon held above the pot of dishes almost spilled.


    "Brother, sorry if we disturbed your sleep. It''s like this, this is my cousin. She came to see me today. I wanted to greet you, but when I knocked on the door, you didn''t wake up, so..."


    Wang Xinyi was afraid that Jiang Siming would be angry, so she quickly exined.


    Leaning against the kitchen door, Jiang Siming smiled and said, "It''s okay, I overslept. My bad. You two continue chatting."


    "Brother, haven''t you eaten yet? I''ve made a lot of food. Join us?" Wang Xinyi said expectantly.


    "Yeah, sir, we were just about to make it and call you. My sister will be living here in the future, so we''ll rely on you a lot. Let''s have a meal together." Wang Xinyi''s cousin also extended the invitation, feeling embarrassed about the earlier suspicion of Jiang Siming.


    Jiang Siming, who originally wanted to refuse, saw Wang Xinyi''s eyes full of expectation and reluctantly nodded in agreement."I can eat, but after eating, I''ll clean up. Any objections?"


    The two girls exchanged nces, both happily nodding. They respected each other and didn''t want to reject their kindness. They were also willing to take on household chores.


    Wang Xinyi''s cousin felt more at ease. It seemed that her sister''s neighbor was reliable.


    In the evening, Jiang Siming had dinner with Wang Xinyi and her cousin.


    Wang Xinyi mostly cooked, and her cousin helped a bit.


    The food was delicious.


    Jiang Siming didn''t expect Wang Xinyi to be so skilled. The sweet and sour spare ribs and corn soup were exceptionally tasty.


    With a hearty appetite, he ate threerge bowls of rice. Fortunately, Wang Xinyi cooked too much, or the three of them might not have had enough.


    After dinner, Jiang Siming cleaned the dishes and wiped the table. The two girls wanted to help but were "cruelly" rejected.


    Wang Xinyi''s cousin stayed for a while, reminding Wang Xinyi a bit, and then went back.


    Wang Xinyi said goodnight to Jiang Siming and went back to her room.


    Jiang Siming returned to his own bedroom, opened theputer, and continued to fight in the world of yerUnknown''s Battlegrounds (PUBG) after being well-fed and watered.


    He was quite satisfied with earning 120,000 credit in one night.


    However, he was still considering whether to leverage his gaming skills. Since he was already good at ying PUBG, why not be a streamer or do some gamepanionship to make extra money?


    Money is something everyone can use.


    As for bing a streamer, Jiang Siming hasn''t thought much about it. Hecks experience in live broadcasting, has no poprity, andcks distinctive talents.


    Although his PUBG skills are strong now, live streaming is not just about skills. Viewers may not necessarily be interested.


    The live broadcast tform is verypetitive, and starting as a small streamer, even if he bes popr, he might still be exploited by the tform. ?


    Moreover, he doesn''t even have the necessary equipment for live broadcasting. That''s something to considerter.


    Being a gamepanion is different. It brings in money quickly, gets paid hourly, and doesn''t have many concerns.


    Plus, he has voice acting skills. Being a gamepanion is essentially a job he''s confident in.


    Therefore, Jiang Siming logged into the popr gamingpanion app called "Bixinguo Peiwan", registered an ount, and applied to be a gamepanion with the ID "Ming."


    As for the profile picture, Jiang Siming didn''t n to show his face. He sells his voice, not his appearance. So, he casually used a cartoon image of Crayon Shin-chan as his profile picture.


    After uploading his identification information and applying for the gamingpanion service, Jiang Siming had to wait for the result.


    The efficiency of Bixinguo was high; immediately, a customer service representative, with a sweet voice, contacted Jiang Siming.


    Indeed, gamepanions mostly relied on their voices for a living; even an ordinary customer service voice sounded quite pleasant.


    "Hello, is this Mr. ''Ming,'' the one applying for the gamingpanion service?" The youngdy on the other end inquired.


    "Yes, is there anything you need to confirm?" Jiang Siming replied.


    There was a brief pause on the other end of theputer, and after about three seconds, the voice resumed.


    "Sorry for zoning out. So, Mr. Ming, we need to verify your basic information. Will your gamingpanion services only be for yerUnknown''s Battlegrounds (PUBG)?"


    "Yes, is there a problem?"


    "Well, your voice is very pleasant. I suggest you expand into other services, such as other games, especially chatting services. It will be very promising."


    The earlier pause was because the customer servicedy was captivated by Jiang Siming''s voice.


    As a customer service representative at Bixinguo, she had heard countless pleasant male voices of various types. But Jiang Siming''s voice set a new benchmark for "pleasant."


    So, she kindly suggested, aiming to deepen a positive impression and maybe make a new friend.


    "No need, I''ll stick to gaming for PUBG only," Jiang Siming firmly declined.


    "Ah... that''s fine. But Mr. Ming, your PUBG ID shows a score of only 1500, with a KDA of 3.0. With this score, you can only handle low-end services; you''ll have to start from there," the customer service representative reminded him.


    "What are the benefits for low-end services?"


    "Usually, it''s 20 credit per hour, and the tform takes a 40% fee."


    A bit low.


    Jiang Siming hesitated.


    Hearing Jiang Siming''s silence, the customer servicedy kindly suggested again:


    "Mr. Ming, your game score determines yourpanion level. I can''t change that. However, if you''re willing to ept other services like chatting, I can take the liberty of upgrading you to a gold-level service and immediately provide you with a rmendation. What do you think?"n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    Jiang Siming''s voice was truly charming.


    The customer servicedy knew that a voice like his, if used for chatting, would be extremely popr. Female clients would definitely fight over his orders!


    Even if she took the liberty to make this decision, the management wouldn''t me her.


    The customer servicedy waited eagerly for what felt like an eternity, and Jiang Siming''s voice sounded again.


    "No need, I''ll start with low-end services. I''ll only take gamingpanionship for PUBG."


    Hearing Jiang Siming''s persistence, the customer servicedy had no choice.


    She proceeded to verify Jiang Siming''s information and submitted the request.


    As a favor, she also secured a rmendation spot for Jiang Siming.


    Although the position was not prominent, the fact that Jiang Siming''s data qualified for a rmendation was already against the rules.


    "Thank you," Jiang Siming expressed gratitude, aware that the representative was helping him.


    "No worries, I really like your voice. If I need a gamingpanion in the future, I hope you''ll take my orders," the yful customer servicedy said.


    "Sure, your first order won''t have a fee," Jiang Siming replied with a smile.


    After ending the conversation with the customer servicedy, Jiang Siming resumed his focus on the game. Since no one had epted his orders, he had to y solo for now.


    Meanwhile, in the DouYu tform''s thriving PUBG live broadcast category, two female PUBG stars were vying for top spots¡ªDumb Little Sister and Little Tuantuan.

 Chapter 14: The First Order

    "Recently, Little Tuantuan''s live broadcast hasn''t been good. The main reason is that there are no new broadcast effects, and the old ones have made the audience feel bored."n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    "It''s not that bad, but the content of a solo broadcast is somewhat empty. She needs a partner to create a fresh program atmosphere."


    "Before, she invited many viewers, but unfortunately, none of them satisfied her. Some had unpleasant voices, some had poor skills, and some were too nervous to speak during the live broadcast."


    "Then she found a male streamer named Chen Sogou to duo with, but he always treated her with ulterior motives."


    "He always tried to get closer to her and pursued her."


    "Even her fans in the live broadcast room were led by him, constantly suggesting they should be together, making Tuantuan annoyed."


    "Yesterday, she was even coerced by Chen Sogou to confess to her seemingly following the request of fans, which made her feel embarrassed, and it ended without anything concrete."


    "So today, she decided not to find Chen Sogou. Instead, she nned to try finding a boy or girl to apany her and see how it goes."


    "Tuantuan, Chen Sogou is live too! Quickly invite him!""Did you agree to his confessionst night? Chen Sogou is such a good person and so considerate to you. Are you even human if you don''t agree?"


    "I''m a girl, and I would definitely ept Chen Sogou''s confession!"


    "Chen Sogou is already waiting for you! He said he has a surprise for you today!"


    ...


    Seeing the barrage ofments, Tuantuan not only didn''t develop good feelings, but became even more resistant.


    Suppressing her emotions, Tuantuan smiled and said to the audience, "Today, we won''t be pairing up with Chen Sogou. Today, I n to find a boy from thepanionship service."


    "Really? How will Chen Sogou feel? Are you trying to deceive Chen Sogou by looking for someone else? Are you putting a hat on him?"


    "Chen Sogou''s fans get lost! Tuantuan didn''t agree to be his girlfriend!"


    "Yeah, Chen Sogou''s fans make me feel disgusted. Support Tuantuan!"


    "Ha, women."


    ...


    Reading thesements, Tuantuan felt so wronged that she wanted to cry.


    She never epted Chen Sogou''s confession, and even out of consideration for his dignity, she sincerely told him after the broadcast that she wasn''t interested in him.


    She never expected his fans to be so extreme.


    Although it was the fans who said it, if Chen Sogou himself could publicly state that their rtionship was innocent, why would the fans be so easily influenced?


    Moreover, Chen Sogou treated her confession as if he hadn''t heard it, never publicly acknowledged it, and even intensified his pursuit.


    Ignoring the rhythm of the barrage, Little Tuantuan began to screenpanionship candidates on the app.


    There were many people looking for high-levelpanionship, which surprised her because there was a long wait. She had to settle for lower-level ones. When she scrolled through the rmended page and found a malepanion, she was a bit surprised.


    "The opponent''s score is only 1500, and they haven''t taken a single order yet, but they miraculously appeared on the rmended page."


    "The information provided in the order states: ''Companion for Chicken Dinner business, 40% Chicken Dinner rate.''"


    "In other words, they im they can get four Chicken Dinners out of ten matches. Even professional gamers wouldn''t have such confidence when talking about fishing in a fishpond."


    "Tuantuan didn''t believe this at all and wanted to skip this bragger. However, there was ament from a customer service representative below the order."


    "It said: ''I personally confirm that the owner of this order has a melodious voice, an absolute auditory pleasure!''"


    "Tuantuan knew this customer service representative as a top-rated one on the app, highly rmended forpanionship services and very well-liked by customers, boasting a great reputation."


    "The fact that this representative gave such a high evaluation made Little Tuantuan a bit intrigued."


    "Alright, let me try it for an hour. If it''s not good, I''ll change it right away. It''s only 20 credit anyway."


    "Thinking this, Tuantuan ced an order with Jiang Siming and also gave him a YY channel number."


    "Not long after, an ount named ''Ming'' walked into her live broadcast room."


    "Hello, are you thedy named Tina who just ced an order?"


    "''Tina'' is Tuantuan''s nickname on the app."


    "The moment Tuantuan and the audience heard Jiang Siming''s voice, they were mesmerized."


    "This kind of voice, as if wrapped in warmth, was maic and captivated arge number of viewers and Tuantuan herself."


    "Wow! How can this voice be so melodious?"


    "Is it a voice changer?"


    "I''ve never heard a voice changer sound so pleasant."


    "Wow, I''m in love!"


    "Why does this voice sound a bit familiar? It''s like the voice of Little Dairen''s dream lover."


    "It does sound a bit like that! I watched that live broadcast that day."


    "Tuantuan didn''t see theter barrage, actually, she didn''t see the ones before either. Her mind was a bit flustered by the captivating voice, and she forgot what to do next."


    "Um... Hello, are you thepanion named Ming?"


    "Tuantuan found herself stuttering a bit. Was it because she''d been making too many pig noisestely, and her voice was hoarse?"


    "Yes, thank you for selecting my order. If you have any requests forpanionship, feel free to ask, and I''ll try to amodate."


    Jiang Siming didn''t know ifpanionship was done this way, but he just said it.


    "Can I ask you a few questions?"


    "You can, but nothing about privacy."


    "Is your voice real, or are you using a sound card?"


    "It''s real. Myputer''s sound card is the default one, never changed."


    "Onest question, can you really get four Chicken Dinners out of ten games? I don''t expect four, even one is fine. Can you do it?"


    "Yes."


    "It''ll be a 2000-point match; I''ll give you a secondary ount."


    "That''s also fine."


    "Then it''s settled, let''s begin!"


    With each answer Jiang Siming gave, Tuantuan''s heart would skip a beat.


    This voice was just so soothing and pleasant~


    Tuantuan gave Jiang Siming an ount for Chicken Dinners with a score of 2100.


    Having a score of 2000 is already quite high, and most of the people you match with might not all be experts, but they definitely know how to y.


    After logging into the ount provided by the other person, Jiang Siming epted Tuantuan''s invitation.


    At the moment, Jiang Siming had no clue about the other person''s identity or that they were live streaming because every time Tuantuan spoke to him, it was through text. He had no way of knowing.


    Simultaneously, he clicked on ''Start Game.''


    "Roar! The Chicken Dinner journey officially begins! For those new to the live stream, I''ll introduce again. ying alongside me is apanion I found through BiXin, Tuantuan''s chosen gaming partner. His voice is incredibly pleasing to the ears! Ladies, get ready to scream, and gentlemen, feel free to be envious! Haha!"


    "Oh no, Chen Sigou is crying!"


    "Sigou knows you''ve abandoned him and is crying in the live stream!"


    "Tuantuan, you made our Sigou cry. You have to take responsibility!"


    "Why look forpanionship elsewhere? These people who rely solely on their voice and have no substance in real life are useless!"

 Chapter 15: Very ’Mischievous’ Gaming Partner

    The chat rhythm started again, but Tuantuan, who already knew the tricks of live streaming, restrained herself from paying attention.


    "Let me reiterate, Chen Sigou and I are just friends. Don''t overthink it, the ne''s taking off, parachute time!"


    After saying this, Tuantuan temporarily ignored the barrage and asked Jiang Siming where to jump.


    Originally nning to mark a hot-drop location, Jiang Siming noticed a green flickering spot in the wilderness on the map.


    Surprised, he marked that spot, although it was a full grid away from the flight path.


    Seeing Jiang Siming''s mark, Tuantuan felt despair inside.


    "Why would he mark such a spot? He''s even more cautious than I am..."


    The audienceughed.


    "Hahaha, someone who marks such a spot dares to call themselves a pro with ten games and four chickens?""Too funny, this guy''s voice is so pleasing, yet he''s so timid. I, as a girl, wouldn''t even jump in such a ce."


    "Waiting for the box drop."


    "Should cancel the order, this guy''s too cautious. Can''t stand it. Better off finding Chen Sigou."


    ...


    Despite not wanting tond there, Tuantuan chose to respect Jiang Siming.


    The main reason she chose Jiang Siming was his voice; she never really believed in his gaming skills from the start.


    Both parachuted andnded at their destination. Strangely, Tuantuan noticed that Jiang Simingnded several seconds faster than her!


    When shended, Jiang Siming had already looted an entire building.


    "Did I not pay attention and free-fell right after pulling my parachute? Must be it."


    Without dwelling on it, Tuantuan began looting too.


    "Picked up ''Reaction Speed Talent'' shard *1 (4/4). Shard quantity reached max, can be used directly."


    Great! Finally got a full set!


    "Use!"


    Jiang Siming finally acquired the reaction talent he had been waiting for.


    A surge of warmth flowed through his body and mind, an indescribable sensation enveloped him.


    Jiang Siming felt that before, he couldn''t evenplete a simple whack-a-mole game, but now, he could probably smash any gaming console if he yed.


    The wilderness was quickly searched. Both had poor gear; Tuantuan didn''t even have a helmet.


    Jiang Siming, noticing the gesture, knew Tuantuan was just amodating him, so he dropped his level one helmet for her.


    "No, you use it. It''s not much use to me since my skills aren''t that good," Tuantuan kindly declined.


    However, Jiang Siming was more firm in his refusal, replying, "I don''t need it either. No one can hit my head. You keep it; if I need it, I''ll take it off someone else''s body."


    "Although your voice is pleasant, you can''t brag like this," Tuantuan couldn''t help butment.


    Jiang Siming didn''t argue, just smiled and continued on their way.


    This attitude was quite satisfactory for Tuantuan. Despite his bragging, he didn''t argue, epting her ''education'' humbly, which was quite okay.


    With her impression slightly changed, Tuantuan started chatting with Jiang Siming.


    "Hey, where are you from?"


    "Hmm? Yunnan."


    "Wow! The City of Travel! Is it far from Lijiang or Dali?"


    "It''s quite far. My hometown is in a remote town, but the scenery is as good as Dali and Lijiang."


    "Are you single?"n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    After saying this, Tuantuan felt a bit embarrassed, wondering why she suddenly asked this.


    "I''ve just ended a six-month single life recently," Jiang Siming replied.


    "Wow! A guy with such a nice voice isn''t single? So sad, sob!"


    "Who''d have such a boyfriend? Wouldn''t your ears get pregnant every day?"


    "Hahaha, as long as he''s not single, my buddy Sigou still has a chance."


    "Tuantuan, give up. He''s already taken."


    ...


    Just as Tuantuan thought that way, Jiang Siming added, "I''m now starting the second half of the year."


    "?????"


    "Hahaha, this move!"


    "Recently ended a six-month single life and now starting the second half, haha! What a line!"


    "Such a tease! Learning something new here, gonna post it on my socials, hehe."


    Even Tuantuan found Jiang Siming''s words amusing. She had thought he was a serious and dull person.


    "Do you know what kind of guys I like?"


    Deciding to tease him a bit, assuming he wouldn''t know, she nned to make a joke.


    But unexpectedly, Jiang Siming replied in a cute way that left her stunned.


    "I dare not ask because I''m afraid I might meet all the criteria."


    What!?


    This sudden flirtation,bined with his charming voice, made Tuantuan admit she was blushing.


    The live stream room instantly buzzed with excitement.


    "Wow, throwing out jokes effortlessly? Impressive!"


    "Haha, trying to flirt but getting flirted back, Tuantuan, you''re not holding up!"


    "Little guy is so yful, love it, sob sob~"


    "If Chen Sigou had this wit, he''d have already won his beloved."


    "Laughing so hard, I pped my Bentley and four Nanfu batteries popped out!"


    "Feels like Chen Sigou''s in trouble; this gaming partner has got some skills."


    ...


    The barrage suddenly returned to the main theme due to Jiang Siming''s two sentences, something Tuantuan hadn''t expected.


    This gaming partner is quite good; apart from not having seen his gaming skills yet, everything else perfectly meets her requirements.


    Tuantuan decided that if he continued like this, she would be willing to y games with him, even if his gaming skills were not top-notch.


    To keep things going, she wanted to continue exchanging jokes with Jiang Siming. However, she couldn''t think of anything funny.


    Just as she was about to say something, Jiang Siming interrupted her.


    "To the northeast, 130 degrees, I see someone."


    Enemy spotted. Tuantuan temporarily abandoned her n to entertain everyone and focused on the game.


    Indeed, in a half-finished building in the northeast direction, two sneaky figures were hopping around searching for items.


    "Shh! Don''t shoot. Let''s sneak over. Don''t shoot, quietly enter the vige, understand?"


    Tuantuan lowered her voice, as if speaking loudly would let the other side hear.


    Although Jiang Siming initially wanted to shoot directly, he remembered the customer aspect and agreed, considering the client''s gaming experience.


    The two stealthily approached the building with people. Midway, Jiang Siming was startled not by the enemies noticing him but by the female client, who was overly rmed. After walking a few steps, she immediately shouted for Jiang Siming to crouch down.


    All these surprises made Jiang Siming feel quite ''painful.''


    Finally, the two approached closer, crouching on the left and right sides of a wall.


    "Someone hase out. I''ll take him down. Don''t move; cover the right side," Tuantuanmanded. She was used to these sneaky tactics.


    "Okay," Jiang Siming replied, showing good cooperation and remaining still.

 Chapter 16: The Umbrella King

    Soon, a burly character yer dashed out from the abandoned building after looting.


    Just as they were about to call their partner to run, they were shot at by Tuantuan, who swiftly turned and fired.


    Bang bang bang!


    The sound of the M416 startled the opponent.


    Unfortunately, the title of "Douyu''s No. 1 Stewardess" and "Parachuting Little Fairy" wasn''t just for show.


    Despite preemptively aiming, Tuantuan''s shooting skills fluctuated between good and bad. This time, they missed most shots, hitting only once.


    The opponent was evidently a pro, considering the 2000-point match.


    Unfazed by the ambush, they immediately engaged Tuantuan head-on.


    The opponent''s marksmanship surpassed Tuantuan''s and ended up knocking them down instead."Ah!!! Big bro, please don''t kill me!"


    The familiar sound of pig squealing echoed, filling the live broadcast withughter.


    "Hahaha, terrible marksmanship!"


    "The Umbre King isn''t just a title; Stewardess Squad is about to board another flight."


    "That shooting is terrifying; it could scare someone to death."


    "That dude must be thinking: Are you kidding me?"


    ...


    Jiang Siming didn''t hear the pig squealing. Seeing his customer fall, he swiftly emerged from the left, sidestepped, aimed, and shot.


    Bang bang!


    Only two shots were fired, and the opponent fell. Tuantuan was lucky not to be finished off by him.


    "Nice! Bro, you''re awesome! Quick, help me up~"


    Tuantuan was surprised; she didn''t expect this guy to be somewhat skilled, promptlying to provide support.


    She didn''t notice Jiang Siming had only fired two shots, both hitting the head.


    Her sole focus was on surviving; her will to live was incredibly strong.


    "Hold on, another person ising."


    Instead of helping her up immediately, Jiang Siming turned and rushed into the residential area.


    Just acquired the "Reaction Speed Talent," he wasn''t afraid of getting stuck, confident that nobody had faster reflexes!


    Seeing Jiang Siming run towards him, the remaining guy sneered.


    This wasn''t FPP mode; as long as he got stuck, he believed Jiang Siming was as good as dead!


    As Jiang Siming approached closer, that guy skillfully leaned out from the corner of the glitch point''s crate, ready to execute Jiang Siming.


    But unexpectedly, Jiang Siming''s reaction was much quicker!


    "Oh dear, why are you charging inside? Staying at the glitch point would have been better, at the glitch point, he''d surely..."


    Before finishing theint, Tuantuan saw another kill notification pop up in the upper right corner.


    "yer [mengmengda] used an M16 to headshot kill yer [kkkkk]."N?v(el)B\\jnn


    Adding to the recent kill, Jiang Siming sessfully wiped out this duo.


    This time, Tuantuan sensed something amiss; the opponent seemed genuinely skilled.


    Facing off against the opponent, using the mediocre M16 to take down an enemy at a glitch spot without taking damage herself... unless that person was extremely ipetent, Jiang Siming was really strong! ?


    After dealing with the second person, Jiang Siming felt pleased; a white light shed from the opponent''s backpack.


    Temporarily ignoring the loot, Jiang Siming chose to assist the teammate first.


    If he had looted instead of assisting the kill, the customer wouldn''t be happy.


    To maintain hispanion gaming service, Jiang Siming was quite shrewd.


    Indeed, Jiang Siming''s decision to assist Tuantuan before looting made her more satisfied, secretly feeling like she struck gold.


    After helping her up, Jiang Siming immediately went back to pick up the loot.


    "Picked up [mini14 mastery] fragment*1 (1/1), fragment inventory full, can be directly used."


    Nice, unlocking another sniper rifle.


    With the 98k, Win94, SKS, and Mini14, Jiang Siming had mastered all four sniper rifles.


    Although not as convenient as rifle mastery, which only required one fragment to unlock, perhaps sniper rifles were more challenging, requiring unlocking one by one.


    On the other side, Tuantuan, resurrected with full health, joined Jiang Siming to loot together.


    "Little brother, I feel you definitely aren''t just 1500 points on paper, are you smurfing?"


    "That''s indeed my main ount, but I haven''t yed much, so it''s only 1500 points."


    "So, you''re a gifted yer then?"


    "You could say that."


    "Haha, you really aren''t modest at all."


    "If I were modest, everyone would use me of being pretentious. Sigh, being human is tough."


    Laughs...


    Tuantuan let out a pig-likeugh, feeling strange herself. Initially in a bad mood, she didn''t expect her mood to brighten after chatting with this gaming partner for less than twenty sentences.


    They neatly organized their loot, exchanging weapons.


    Tuantuan had a fully equipped 98k with an M416.


    Jiang Siming had an SKS with a sniper, an AK with missing attachments, level 2 armor, level 2 backpack, various health items, and a few grenades and smoke bombs.


    Unfortunately, Jiang Siming had shot off the opponent''s level 2 helmet, forgetting about it during the fight. So, he was still sporting an empty noggin.


    "Little brother, take this helmet. You saved me; it''s a thank-you gift."


    Jiang Siming wanted to decline but seeing the insistence, he graciously epted and put it on.


    He didn''t like to politely decline with empty words, so since the other person offered, he agreed.


    Tuantuan was also very happy; she liked Jiang Siming''s personality. He wasn''t overly polite but respected her.


    This aspect was much better than Chen Sigou. One understood and respected boundaries, maintaining a reasonable distance. The other shamelessly got too close, used all means to tter, without considering her feelings.


    The difference between the two was clear; anyone would make the right choice.


    After putting on the helmet, Jiang Siming also got a car left by the opponent here.


    The two got in the car to drive around while carrying out their strategy. Tuantuan''s mood was extremely high along the way; she even started singing for the audience, but it was through keystrokes, and Jiang Siming couldn''t hear it.


    Jiang Siming took on the role of the driver.


    This was at Tuantuan''s request; she knew her driving skills were more of the "road killer" type, so she didn''t n on driving herself.


    Jiang Siming stepped on the elerator, and the car raced away. They were driving toward the wreckage of an airne, on a desert map with ups and downs, full of pits and sand dunes.


    Tuantuan was prepared for a few health drops, sitting ready for the inevitable collision. After all, it was difficult to drive in such a ce, especially with a sports car with a very low base.


    However, to their surprise, the Ferrari, which had an extremely low base and couldn''t even climb hills, strolled effortlessly on these steep and uneven sand dunes under Jiang Siming''s control.


    Forget losing health; not even a skid urred.


    The speed remained consistently above 110 miles per hour. Tuantuan even managed to take a painkiller during this wild ride...


    "Master driver!"


    "Wow, your driving skills are amazing! At least a ten-year driving experience, right?"


    "Seeing this, I want to p my boyfriend who always drives recklessly when we y chicken dinner!"


    "These driving skills are as good as Dumb Little Sister''s ''boyfriend''."


    "Simr voice, simr driving skills. Could it actually be him?"


    ...


    The car suddenly slowed down when passing through an open area.


    "What''s wrong?" asked Tuantuan, puzzled, while leisurely gnawing on chicken feet.


    "Somebody''s looting an airdrop. Should we take them down?" Jiang Siming asked, after all, the decision to engage or not was up to the customer.


    "An airdrop! That''s a dream! How could we not go? Let''s go!" Tuantuan immediately put down the chicken feet and wiped her greasy hands.


    Jiang Simingplied, driving directly towards the distant airdrop. However, when they were about 300 meters away from the opposite side, he stopped.


    "Stop this far? I can''t shoot from here. Can we get closer?" Tuantuan said with a distressed face.


    Beyond a hundred meters, her sniper was practically useless, let alone at this three-hundred-meter distance.

 Chapter 17: Sudden Anger

    She remembered Jiang Siming only had a 3x scope on his SKS, while she herself had a 4x scope; how could he possibly hit anyone?


    "No need, they can''t escape," Jiang Siming said, lifting his SKS sniper rifle.


    Through the 3x scope, although the opponent''s figure was distant, they couldn''t evade Jiang Siming''s control.


    It was his first time using the SKS, a perfect chance to experiment on the two opponents across.


    Bang! Bang!


    Two shots! Instantly lifting the helmet of one, wearing only level 2 gear.


    "Wow!" Tuantuan eximed.


    Two shots, three hundred meters, using a 3x scope, and these two shots were fired in less than 0.2 seconds.


    With no time to marvel, Tuantuan quickly raised her own 98k, aiming at the other enemy with a helmet.This person, aware of the ambush, wouldn''t wait to be shot, thus started moving frantically.


    Bang!


    One shot, missed!


    Bang!


    Two shots, missed!


    ...


    Tuantuan fired three consecutive shots, not hitting a single hair of the opponent.


    Awkwardly coughing twice, then mockingly eximed, "Hit once, pretty devastating."


    Jiang Siming, watching this, didn''t expose her. Seeing the opponent about to escape their sight, he stopped spectating.


    Without watching any further, Jiang Siming swiftly adjusted his scope near the opponent.


    Slightly ahead of the person''s thigh, he fired four shots in quick session.


    Those who''ve yed Chicken Dinner know hitting a moving target requires shooting ahead due to bullet dy and gravity.


    However, these leading shots weren''t easy tond. Apart from practice, luck yed a significant role, even for professional yers.


    Unexpectedly, Jiang Siming''s four shots all hit the sprinting opponent''s thighs, each bullet finding its mark.


    Tuantuan could only see through the scope the person''s legs being peppered with blood as if exploded.


    Luckily, she adjusted her settings to green blood; otherwise, it might have been a bit nauseating to watch.


    All four shots hit, and the person fell to the ground.


    The livestream fell silent.


    "What just happened? Did I see that right?"


    "Perfect hit rate? Seems a bit fake, doesn''t it?"


    "Thought it was a pro, turns out it''s an cheater. I thought cheaters were extinct; didn''t expect them toe back a yearter."


    "Feel sorry for Tuantuan; this ount might get banned soon."


    "Using hacks to y games? Aren''t they afraid of being banned from streaming?"


    Even Tuantuan herself wondered if Jiang Siming had some sort of tech assist.


    "Hey...did you activate cheats?"


    Although Tuantuan was unwilling to believe it, everything before her gave rise to suspicion.


    "I never use those things," Jiang Siming replied.


    Tuantuan wanted to ask more but, after considering it, ultimately chose to remain silent.


    Instead, she switched screens and forwarded Jiang Siming''s ount to the monitoring station.


    "Everyone, let''s stop discussing this. I''ve sent the ount to the monitoring station, we''ll soon have results."


    "If he really used cheats, I''ll immediately terminate our partnership contract. But for now, please don''t falsely use or insult him, it''s impolite." ?


    Tuantuan addressed everyone, then resumed her game. However, her mood became despondent, filled with doubt.


    If Jiang Siming really used cheats, she would lose this partnership.


    The newly achieved live streaming effect would be ruined.


    "It''s just a game, why cheat? Even if you''re not good at ying, I wouldn''t mind. Sigh!"


    The more she thought about it, the more irritated Tuantuan became, and her attitude toward Jiang Siming grew more impatient.


    "You go pick up the crate, I''ve got one already."


    Jiang Siming, unaware, kindly advised Tuantuan and got into the car, nning to take her to the airdrop.


    Unexpectedly, the response he received was a cold refusal.


    "I don''t want that stuff, you take it! I''ll go for the airdrop myself, don''t follow me!"


    Frustrated, Tuantuan turned away from Jiang Siming and ran toward the zone alone.


    Jiang Siming was bewildered, unsure why the sudden anger from the other person?


    Despite being upset, he wasmitted to fulfilling his partnership duty.


    Jiang Siming quickly caught up but abandoned the car and didn''t pick up the crate.


    "I said don''t follow me! If you keep following, I''ll give you a bad review and cancel our contract!" Tuantuan angrily shouted.


    Jiang Siming stopped in ce, and Tuantuan stubbornly ran towards the zone without looking back.


    The zone quickly approached, but Jiang Siming didn''t move. The zone covered him, and he started losing health rapidly.


    In the lonely desert map, Jiang Siming seemed unusually helpless.


    Tuantuan, who had run far, found it strange that her teammate''s marker remained stationary. Just as she was about to inquire, she heard Jiang Siming sigh, then he left theirmunication tform.


    Subsequently, a plug symbol appeared behind Jiang Siming''s ID marker in the bottom left corner.


    This symbol indicated that the other person had gone offline, quit the game?n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    Tuantuan was stunned; she hadn''t expected Jiang Siming to voluntarily exit the game.


    Moreover, within moments, a message arrived on Tuantuan''s mobile ount, refunding her the entire partnership fee, apanied by a message:


    "I''m sorry. Although I don''t know why you''re upset, I think it''s rted to me. The quality of this session wasn''t up to par. Please don''t be angry. I won''t ept the money. Also, please don''t give me a bad review because this is my job, I need it. Thank you."


    Seeing this message, Tuantuan felt a pang of sorrow in her heart. She didn''t expect Jiang Siming to have such a resolute personality.


    Did she just scold him?


    But if you hadn''t used cheats, why would I scold you?


    I actually really enjoy ying with you...


    Jiang Siming''s disappearance left her unable to speak to anyone.


    Her fans sensed Tuantuan''s low spirits and rushed to console her.


    "It''s alright, Tuantuan. This is the right attitude towards cheaters. You did well, we support you!"


    "An cheater is still an cheater, being so fussy. He doesn''t like being criticized?"


    "This guy acts tough but can''t handle a few words? Let''s go give him bad reviews!"


    "Yeah, let this cheater learn a lesson!"


    ...


    Her fans were furious, and Tuantuan felt lost. She immediately said, "Please don''t go! This has nothing to do with him; it''s my own issue. Please don''t disturb others, I beg you!"


    At that moment, another YY ount entered Tuantuan''s channel, not Jiang Siming but Chen Sigou.


    "Tuantuan, I heard you encountered an cheater using cheats forpanionship?"


    Chen Sigou, seemingly ''kind'' and ''considerate,'' promptly approached.


    Ignoring him, Tuantuan, Chen Sigou continued ''kindly'' tofort her:


    "You''re good in every way, just too soft-hearted. Such people need to be exposed. Think about it, if you hadn''t discovered it in time, when your ount gets banned, your livestreaming career will be affected. So, we must disgrace him. Cheaters don''t deserve work. I''ve already told my fans to give him bad reviews. We must deal with this jerk!"

 Chapter 18: Tuantuan’s Crying

    "Sigou said it well!"


    "Nicely put! The whole family of cheater! Trying to earn money by cheating, pah!"


    "Sigou is real men. When youpare both sides, Tuantuan, don''t you see it clearly in your heart?"


    "Just checked the likes, the ratings have been dropped below 3.0. Haha, feels good."


    "Not just that, there''s a bunch of people below thements, insulting him. How dare they bully our Tuantuan, thinking they can get away with it!"


    "This guy is probably crying in the toilet now, haha, feels good!"


    ...


    Seeing thements from fans, Tuantuan immediately checked the likes.


    Sure enough, under Jiang Siming''s gamingpanionship list, it was all negative reviews.Loads of abuse, even catching the attention of the higher-ups at Bixin, who immediately removed Jiang Siming''s rmended status and banned the ount.


    Seeing all this, Tuantuan felt immensely guilty.


    Although Jiang Siming cheated, he didn''t cause her any harm.


    In fact, he had been very nice. Even when she scolded him, he didn''t resist or argue back, and he refunded the fees.


    But shepletely ruined his work...


    Tuantuan felt muddled and conflicted, not knowing whether to feel sour, sweet, bitter, or spicy.


    Just then, a response came from the monitoring station.


    In front of all the audience, Tuantuan opened the email and waspletely stunned.


    The email read: "This ount has no anomalies."


    This was the reply from the monitoring station, with the chance of a detection error being one in a million.


    So far, no one had been wrongfully used after being checked.


    Furthermore, Tencent announced that in case of a detection error, they were willing to pay ten millionpensation to the ount owner!


    When this news broke, countless hackers and cheat-making teams started acting, trying to create extremely hard-to-detect cheats to im the ten million.


    However, sadly, a year had passed, and no one had received thepensation.


    No anomalies whatsoever. This meant the other party hadn''t used any cheats, not even macros on their mouse!


    The scene fell silent. The usually lively Tuantuan''s live broadcast was unprecedentedly quiet.


    From the broadcaster to the viewers, not a single person spoke.


    Finally breaking the silence was Tuantuan''s crying.


    After six months of live streaming, both old and new followers witnessed Tuantuan so emotionally broken for the first time.


    Always carefree, constantly cheerful andughing, today she cried, and cried so sadly.


    This was the first time in Tuantuan''s memory that her emotions were so out of control, crying like a child.


    She loves tough, loves to joke around, loves to be goofy, but she never loves to cry.


    Fans rushed tofort her.


    "Tuantuan, don''t cry. It''s hard to hear you cry."


    "We misunderstood, turns out he wasn''t cheating after all."


    "Strong and capable but criticized as a cheat, shame on those who did it, I''ve lost faith."


    "Tuantuan, don''t cry. Let''s go give him positive likes to boost his ratings back up and then apologize."


    "His work was ruined by all of you. Is an apology useful now?"


    "People who judge hastily without understanding the situation, can''t you hold back until things are clear?"


    ...


    Fans''forting words didn''t work; Tuantuan continued crying, deeply saddened.


    Though the webcam wasn''t on, everyone could imagine Tuantuan on the other side of the screen with tears streaming down her face.


    Her devoted fans felt extreme pity but were helpless.


    Chen Sigou, who had remained silent since reading the email, finally spoke up.


    "Tuantuan, please don''t cry. This isn''t your fault. I..."


    Before finishing his sentence, Chen Sigou was permanently banned from Tuantuan''s YY channel.


    Not only that, Tuantuan rushed into Chen Sigou''s livestream, returning all the gifts he had intentionally given her to please her during this period.


    When leaving, Tuantuan left a barrage message that left Chen Sigou looking ashen-faced after reading it.


    "Starting today, our friendship ends here. I''ll say it onest time: I never liked you. It was all in your imagination."


    After sending the message, Tuantuan apologized tearfully to everyone and ended the stream.


    Suddenly, in thete night, the Douyu Forum became lively once again.


    Tuantuan, the newly popr Douyu streamer with nearly ten million TikTok followers, cried out of regret for ming the wrong person.


    She publicly rified and cut ties with another minor streamer, Chen Sigou.


    This news, akin to a celebrity scandal, became a sensation in the Douyumunity.


    Before the heat from the previous news settled, with Dumb Little Sister''s love affair scandal, now Tuantuan was involved in another incident.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    But this was more serious than Dumb Little Sister''s, as she had cried on the live broadcast, unlike Dumb Little Sister.


    Many were curious about the reason, and fans who were watching the live broadcast revealed the truth.


    Upon investigation on the likes tform, some sharp-eyedizens found something unusual!


    From Jiang Siming''s gaming assistance information, they discovered a screenshot of Jiang Siming''s main ount ID data.


    The data seemed ordinary, even a bit low.


    However, what caught everyone''s attention wasn''t the scores or KDA; it was the ID name in the screenshot!


    [Ming]


    Many recognized this ID right away!


    Wasn''t this the rumored boyfriend of Dumb Little Sister, the sharpshooter known as the Sniper God that Weishen wanted to recruit into his team?


    This discovery was like a bombshell in the Douyumunity, instantly increasing the hype.


    These past few days'' news on Douyu, all seemed to originate from one person, and that person was just an ordinary user!


    With a few storiesbined, the hype naturally escted.


    A super skilled yer, Dumb Little Sister''s rumored boyfriend, Weishen''s recruitment, and now a voice actor heartthrob with Tuantuan in tears for him¡ªthese hot topics all stemmed from the same ordinary user.


    Suddenly, the ID "Ming" became the hottest unknown user on Douyu, even hotter than the previous incidents involving certain ountants or the boredom-induced fish fin theft.


    The other two ordinary users had long exhausted their means and were alreadynguishing in trouble, relying solely on crazily gifting.


    However, "Ming" took apletely different path. His poprity was purely wholesome and positive.


    Even the higher-ups at Douyu couldn''t stay still, considering bringing Jiang Siming to Douyu as a streamer.


    If it were a tycoon, they wouldn''t be so confident, but given that the person was a gamingpanion.


    If they offered substantialpensation, they believed the other party would likely agree, especially when they were willing to work for twenty yuan per hour.


    Dumb Little Sister, who was streaming that night, naturally received this news.


    She couldn''t ignore it because the barrage of messages filled her screen...


    "Old woman, your boyfriend''s been found!"


    "Old woman, your husband was wronged and lost his job!"


    "You''ve been down these past few days, now your boyfriend''s found. Aren''t you happy?"


    "Match made in heaven, your boyfriend''s bullied by Tuantuan. Go take revenge!"


    "Your boyfriend''s wrongly used by Tuantuan and her fans, lost his job!"


    ...


    Initially skeptical of these messages, Dumb Little Sister confirmed it with her bestie, Erqian, who immediately verified it. She then checked the likes tform on her phone and indeed found Jiang Siming.


    These past days, Erqian, who knew Dumb Little Sister''s state best, noticed she was barely present, lost in thoughts, a walking zombie. Eating, walking, even going shopping with her turned into short-circuit episodes, a clear lovesick condition.


    Now, finding Jiang Siming, a long-lost smile returned to Dumb Little Sister''s face, but it quickly faded.


    Jiang Siming''s likes ount had been suspended, leaving Dumb Little Sister unable to contact him or ce an order.


    Thankfully, she was on good terms with the customer service at the likes tform. She managed to obtain Jiang Siming''s phone number from them.


    However, upon calling, she discovered that he was already on another call...

 Chapter 19: One Month of Booking

    To be honest, Jiang Siming never expected his firstpanionship business to turn out like this.


    It was going smoothly at first, but suddenly it went downhill.


    And soon, for some unknown reason, a bunch of people started cursing and leaving negative reviews under his gaming service order.


    As a result, Jiang Siming''s gaming service was canceled before it even began, leaving himpletely puzzled.


    With his work ruined, Jiang Siming lost interest in ying games.


    Feeling a bit upset, he was about to go to bed when a phone call interrupted him.


    Upon answering, he immediately recognized the caller as the client he had epted an order from.


    "I''ve already refunded your money. Why can''t you just let it go?" Jiang Siming was also irritated.


    Anyone would find it hard not to get upset in such a situation.Previously, since she was a customer, Jiang Siming had been amodating, not wanting his work to be disrupted.


    Even though it was only twenty credits per hour, Jiang Siming was the kind of person who took his chosen path seriously and was determined to tread it conscientiously.


    But now that his work had been ruined, Jiang Siming no longer needed to treat her as a client.


    "...I''m sorry... I really didn''t mean to... How much do you want? I''llpensate you, alright?"


    Tuantuan''s voice, no longer serene, sounded timid and pleading for forgiveness.


    "Do you think I''m all about money? Do you think having money means you can buy anything?"N?v(el)B\\jnn


    "No, no... I really didn''t expect to cause such serious consequences for you. Listen to my exnation, I''m a streamer, and here''s what happened today..."


    Tuantuan exined the whole incident to Jiang Siming, including her genuine thoughts at the time.


    She admitted that she acted out of anger because she did suspect Jiang Siming of using cheats.


    Only then did Jiang Siming understand the whole story. It seemed it wasn''t entirely her fault.


    "Although it was my fans who ruined your work, I have an undeniable responsibility. Don''t worry, I''ll do everything I can to make it up to you."


    "Forget it, let''s just say I''m unlucky. After all, I only took one order from you, so I''m not at a loss."


    Jiang Siming didn''t want to pursue the matter further; ultimately, it was a misunderstanding.


    It wasn''t her who sabotaged his work; it was those inte users who were influenced impulsively by malicious intentions. There was no way to hold them ountable.


    Should he go to her livestream and confront every one of her fans? Jiang Siming wasn''t that petty.


    "No, I must make amends. Little Ming, I''ve exined the situation to the customer service, and they''re in contact with the higher-ups to lift the ban on your ount. Once it''s resolved, I''ll mobilize all my fans to help boost your reputation and reviews!" ?


    "Also, I''ve prepared apensation of two hundred thousand, and..."


    Tuantuan hadn''t finished speaking when Jiang Siming quickly interrupted her.


    "Hey, stop right there. I won''t ept money. A person of integrity doesn''t drink from a thief''s well or take pity upon someone''s stolen food. If you mention this kind of reward again, I''ll hang up."


    Jiang Siming was very serious; despite being poor, he had principles.


    Even without this "shattered fragments" thing, he wouldn''t ept such money, even though it could be consideredpensation for him.


    "Yet his gaming service didn''t cost him a penny. For his first order, he received apensation of two hundred thousand credits. This is beyond belief."


    At the same time, he was somewhat envious of how quickly streamers make money. Looking at thevishness of it all, it''s like being a real tycoon.


    "Well... fine... I won''t say more. How about I book your services for a year?"


    Rolling his eyes, Jiang Siming teased, "Booking for a year? Are you nning to sponsor me?"


    Tuantuan blushed at the other end of the phone; it did feel a bit like sponsoring someone...


    "Okay, okay. Besides normal orders, I won''t take any longer ones than a day. Don''t try to bargain with me; otherwise, there''s no deal." Jiang Simingid down his terms.


    Going against the grain by arguing with the gaming service customer, he stood firm on his conditions.


    There was no room for resistance or haggling from Tuantuan, who could only agree.


    Feeling relieved that Jiang Siming forgave her, Tuantuan was in high spirits, happier than ever before.


    "Little Ming, does this mean we''re friends now?" Tuantuan asked, both expectant and afraid of a rejection.


    "If this big-shot streamer doesn''t mind this small fry, then of course, we''re friends," Jiang Siming answered openly.


    Tuantuan, even more delighted, covered the phone receiver, feeling ecstatic, her long legs kicking wildly under the table.


    Her grandmother, returning from a stroll, was baffled by what she saw in her granddaughter''s room...


    "Uh... Little Ming, can we exchange WeChat IDs?"


    "Sure."


    Just after exchanging WeChat, Tuantuan received a message from her friend saying that Jiang Siming''s ount on the gaming tform was unbanned.


    "Little Ming, your ount is unbanned! I won''t tell you more. I''ll ce an order. Let''s y games together again!"


    After saying this, an eager Tuantuan hung up, opened the gaming tform to find Jiang Siming''s profile.


    Unexpectedly, Jiang Siming''s ount not only got unbanned but also got upgraded to a gold-tier gaming service, charging 300 credits per hour!


    Moreover, his ount was featured on the tform''s hot rmendations, easily visible when someone essed the gaming service. It was the tform''spensation to Jiang Siming.


    Not just that, Jiang Siming''s ount rating went back to a perfect 10, with numerous positive reviews flooding in.


    This genuinely made Tuantuan happy for Jiang Siming. She nned to ce an order immediately and inform him about this good news.


    However, when she went to ce the order, she was stunned.


    Jiang Siming''s services had already been pre-booked by someone else.


    And they booked it for an entire month.


    At 300 credits per hour, even if he yed for just five hours a day, that''s nearly 50,000 credits for a month!


    "Who is this ''I''m Not to A'' person? How could they book a whole month in one go? What am I supposed to do now?" Tuantuan felt at a loss and on the verge of tears once again.


    Opening the ount of "I''m Not to A," Tuantuan hoped to negotiate with the user.


    She wanted to see if the order could be canceled. She was willing topensate the user in full, even double or triple the amount.


    However, to her dismay, the user had set up a "Do Not Disturb" mode, making it impossible for her to contact them.


    Casually clicking on the positive reviews, Tuantuan was surprised to find out that they weren''t from her own fans.


    While she did have some fans, she hadn''t informed them yet, so there weren''t many peopleing to leave positive reviews and apologize.


    Most of the individuals leaving positive reviews had one thing inmon...


    "The Old Woman Fan Club is here! Special visit for a marriage proposal!"


    "Ming, please ept the old woman! She''s got lovesickness just thinking about you!"


    "Following the call of ''I''m Not to A,'' I''m here to stand by Ming. Ming''s skills cannot be fake!"


    "Ming, the god, has been wronged. Don''t be afraid; our Old Woman Fan Club will always support you!"


    "The old woman said to help you clear your name, so here we are!"

 Chapter 20: Just Like Love

    She just remembered the news caused by that silly girl falling in love with a stranger a few days ago. She didn''t expect that the one she fell for was... Little Ming.


    As Tuantuan realized this, her heart tightened, as if something precious was being coveted and observed by others.


    "No, even though you liked Little Ming first, Little Ming hasn''t agreed to be with you. I still have a chance! Fairpetition, I won''t lose!"


    Thinking this way, Tuantuan regained her confidence and prepared to share the good news with Jiang Siming. However, she didn''t expect Jiang Siming was also on another call...


    Jiang Siming truly hadn''t expected that within two days, he''d have two female anchors after him, and both were very popr.


    Just after ending Tuantuan''s call, he received a call from that silly girl.


    The silly girl also disclosed her identity and intentions. During their warm conversation, Jiang Siming couldn''t possibly reject her.


    She had even booked him for a month.


    Regarding this month-longmitment, Jiang Siming felt a bit troubled. Would he really have to apany her for a whole month?"Brother Ming, don''t worry. Although I''ve booked you for a month, I won''t force you to y with me, or set specific times. I''ll pay for the month, as long as you can y when you have time."


    The silly girl was very understanding.


    Upon hearing this, Jiang Siming naturally breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Thank you then. That day when you invited me, I had something to do and wasn''t at theputer. When I came back to the lobby after handling things, you had just logged off."


    Jiang Si Ming felt it necessary to rify. After all, he had made the girl wait for him for an hour.


    "Really?"


    The silly girl was pleasantly surprised. She had thought Jiang Siming was intentionally avoiding her, but it turned out to be a misunderstanding and a coincidence.


    "Really."


    "Hehe~"


    The silly girl, relieved from her worries, felt extremely happy, and her sweet smile returned to her face.


    With a somewhat unusual feeling and the stealthy little secrets of a young girl in her heart...


    "Brother Ming, do you have time now? Shall we y a game together?"


    Regaining his lostpanionship job cheered up Jiang Siming, who was originally feeling down. Seeing it was still early, Jiang Siming agreed.


    The silly girl, who had been away from herputer for almost half an hour, returned from outside to her live streamingputer. Her friend, Erqian, who had been covering for her live stream, immediately stood up to vacate the seat.


    "How''s it going? You seem really happy," Erqian teased.


    "Wow! Brother Ming agreed to duo-y with me!" The silly girl didn''t hide her joy.


    The audience in the live streaming room smelled the scent of love in the air.


    "Tsk tsk, earlier she was all gloomy and on the brink of despair, and now she''s reborn?"


    "Indeed, a woman in love has negative IQ."


    "The old woman is deeply trapped in the swamp of love and can''t extricate herself!"


    "Olddy, don''t be too happy too soon. It seems Tuantuan also likes Ming God. You''ve got a rival."


    "The one above is right. Tuantuan seems to have fallen for Ming God too. Ah, when will I ever be as outstanding as him?"


    ...


    The chat said many things, but the silly girl didn''t have the mood to read them now. She quickly put on her headphones, logged into the game, and waited on YY. R?§Ñ?


    This posture of waiting for a lover is just like being in love...


    "You look like a consort waiting for the emperor''s favor," Erqian teased.


    "Get lost!" the silly girl blushed and scolded with a smile.


    Before long, Jiang Siming''s YY profile picture appeared in the channel.


    "Brother Ming, you''re here!"


    "Yeah, did you invite me, or should I invite you?"


    "Sure!"


    Overjoyed, the silly girl pulled Jiang Siming into the game lobby.


    Unlike her, who adorned her game character with various skins, Jiang Siming''s character was just an ordinary male character in a cheap short-sleeved shirt.


    Coincidentally, there was a major update for yerUnknown''s Battlegrounds (PUBG) today, introducing a snow map that they hadn''t yed before.


    Jiang Siming and the silly girl, both unfamiliar with the map, found themselves in a snowyndscape.


    As a girl from the southern part of the country, the silly girl couldn''t help but let out a scream of excitement at the sight of the snowy scenery, feeling surrounded by romantic vibes.


    "It''s so beautiful, right, Brother Ming!"


    Jiang Si Ming, also seeing the new map for the first time, couldn''t help but nod in approval. The map designed by Bluehole was truly bing more and more beautiful.


    From inds to deserts, then to Miramar, and now the snowy terrain, the exquisite level of each map was continuously improving.


    With the funding from Mr. Vine, Bluehole had transformed from a small workshop into argepany, making billions in game profits every year. PUBG had be the leading first-person shooter (FPS) game, rivalling even League of Legends in global yer online numbers and sometimes surpassing it.


    After three years of operation, PUBG was still popr, with the number of yers in chicken-eating matches and LOL yers in inte cafes being almost equal.


    In Jiang Siming''s world, PUBG''s anti-cheating measures were highly sessful,bined with effective publicity and continuous updates to the game content. This made the game longsting and increasingly popr. Many celebrities also loved ying it.


    "Brother Ming,e and see quickly!"


    The silly girl called out in haste.


    Jiang Siming found her next to a utility pole. "What''s wrong?"


    The silly girl picked up a snowball from her waist and said to Jiang Siming, "Learn from me, switch to the first-person perspective, and throw the snowball at the utility pole!"


    Although he didn''t understand why, Jiang Siming followed her instructions.


    With a thud, the snowball hit the utility pole, and the snowkes sshed, twinkling like tiny stars under the sunlight.


    "There are stars! Brother Ming, did you see them?" the silly girl asked with innocence.


    Jiang Siming chuckled and replied in agreement, "Yeah, I saw them. They look nice."


    "Hehe," the silly girl giggled happily.


    For some reason, all the viewers in the live broadcast couldn''t help but smile.


    They seemed to witness the budding of a beautiful love.


    The waiting time soon ended, and everyone boarded the ne.


    Over the snowy city, the aerial view was breathtaking.


    Jiang Siming was also immersed in the vast and beautiful snowyndscape. Unexpectedly, he noticed a red light shing in a seaside location on the snowy map.


    "Let''s go here," Jiang Siming marked the spot immediately, and the silly girl naturally had no objections.N?v(el)B\\jnn


    Even if Jiang Siming pointed to the ocean, she wouldn''t hesitate to jump.


    As they left the ne and glided towards their destination, they found that the parachute technique had been updated. Holding down shift would now cause a vertical descent. The altitude and the distance to glide had significant differences, andnding involved a sideways somersault.


    This undoubtedly increased the difficulty of parachuting, making it more realistic.


    However, this posed no obstacles for Jiang Siming. Instead, he found it more manageable.


    The higher the difficulty, the longer it took for others tond after him.


    In fact, by the time Jiang Siming had alreadynded, the silly girl was still descending rapidly, her parachute not even open yet.


    If this silly girl were an opponent, Jiang Siming could make her die in the Nordic snowy sky without even opening her parachute.

 Chapter 21: Fight Between Two Women

    "Wow, Brother Ming, why are you always so quick when parachuting? Can you teach me?"


    Dumb Little Sister admired Jiang Siming''s parachuting skills, and it wasn''t just her audience in the live broadcast room; they all wanted to learn.


    "Ming, teach us! We''ll give you the old woman (Dumb Little Sister)!"


    "Yeah, Ming, please teach us. I really don''t know how to do this new parachuting technique."


    "Today''s update, the parachuting technique I was proud of is now useless. So sad!"


    "Old woman, quickly ask your man to teach us. We''re waiting!"


    "One Pair A, your husband is so skilled, let him teach us a couple of moves!"


    ...


    Seeing the chat ofments saying ''your man'' and ''your husband,'' Dumb Little Sister''s face turned red, but she found it amusing."Brother Ming, my fans are also asking you to teach them parachuting technique. Just give them a few pointers, please?"


    Just because of those two fans who spoke so well, Dumb Little Sister stood up for them!


    Upon hearing this, Jiang Siming didn''t hold back and generously taught them the parachuting technique.


    He wasn''t afraid of others learning because it wasn''t something you could master just by being taught.


    It involved various factors like gravity in the game,nding speed, parachute control, etc., which couldn''t be overlooked at all.


    This difficulty level was no less than solving a doctoral-level math problem. Ordinary people might gain a second at most, and even top experts might only shave off an extra two seconds at best.


    However, nobody knew the difficulty involved, listening to Jiang Siming''s selfless teachings.


    The audience thanked Jiang Siming generously while hurriedly taking notes.


    "Duke [Angel''s Wings] gifted Dumb Little Sister''s live broadcast room a Super Rocket x1!"


    [Angel''s Wings]: "This rocket isn''t for you, it''s for the awesome Ming!"


    "Count [Brook] gifted Dumb Little Sister''s live broadcast room two rockets!"


    [Brook]: "Agreeing with Duke +1, just to thank the generous teachings of Ming God!"


    ...


    One after another, there were over a dozen live stream viewers sending gifts, from Super Rockets, Rockets, nes, or even VIP subscriptions, big and small. ??


    The total value was approximately around seven to eight thousand cash.


    Dumb Little Sister immediately reported happily to Jiang Siming, "Brother Ming, many people have sent gifts because of your generous teaching. They made it clear it''s for you. Later, I''ll transfer the gift money to you."


    Jiang Siming was somewhat surprised but gracefully declined, "That''s not necessary. If someday I do start a live stream, you guys can juste and say a few words to support."


    "Wow, Brother Ming, are you also going to start a live stream?" Dumb Little Sister was thrilled; this way, she and Jiang Siming would be in the same field and have more topics to discuss.


    "Just thinking about it, nothing confirmed yet," Jiang Siming replied.


    Seeing how Dumb Little Sister quickly received thousands in gifts in such a short time during the live stream, it was clear about the profits in live streaming. Naturally, Jiang Siming also wanted to join in.


    "Okay, when you start, I''ll bring all my fans to support!" Dumb Little Sister promised.


    "Haha, aren''t you afraid that all of us will switch over to Ming God''s side?"


    "When Ming God goes live, I''ll head over there!"


    "With Ming God''s current poprity, if he starts on Douyu, his poprity will explode for sure!"


    "Let''s pre-book a rocket!"


    ...


    Dumb Little Sister proudly smiled and said, "I don''t care, I''m just so happy that you all support Brother Ming."


    Her best friend watching the live stream beside her facepalmed. "This silly girl, she''s sold herself out too quickly, hasn''t she?"


    In a yful moment, Jiang Siming ran to a sea ship and found a red fragment hidden in the corner at the stern.


    "Acquired [Singing Talent] *1 (2/5), fragment count is full, cannot be used for now."


    It was yet another fragment for Singing Talent, seemingly useless.


    But better to have it than not, maybe it woulde in handy someday.


    Putting away the fragment, Jiang Siming began searching for equipment.


    With [Map Proficiency] in hand, even in a new snow map, he had a clear understanding of the geography and equipment distribution.


    He quickly found some rich spots and gathered a good set of equipment.


    The snow map also had helmets, unlike other maps where helmets onlye from airdrops.


    Jiang Siming and Dumb Little Sister each had a helmet. Whether it was a silenced 98k or a fully equipped M4, they had it all, equipped to the point of envy.


    Usually, for Dumb Little Sister to find such equipment, she''d have to crawl through danger, wary of every rustle in the grass, fearing someone might attack and steal her gear.


    But with Jiang Siming by her side, Dumb Little Sister yed quite freely.


    Ignoring all worries, she followed Jiang Siming, picking up guns and running, hopping around, even taking the time to ''analyze'' their shoe sizes based on the footprints they left in the snow.


    Viewers jokinglymented that Ming God was ying with a fool.


    Just then, a familiar Douyu ID entered Dumb Little Sister''s livestream.


    "Oh my! Tuantuan is here!"


    "Indeed! Little Tuan Tuan is in Dumb Little Sister''s stream!"


    "Whye over instead of streaming?"


    "Oh no, is Tuantuan here to catch someone red-handed?"


    "Get ready for this year''s epic showdown, Douyu queen confronts her lover!"


    Tuantuan''s arrival disrupted the rhythm of the chat.


    Unfortunately, the anticipated confrontation didn''t happen. Instead, Tuantuan didn''t e to investigate'' but greeted everyone with a smile through the chat.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    Then, she gifted ten Super Rockets in Dumb Little Sister''s stream.


    Dumb Little Sister, seeing this, felt a bit nervous but still thanked Tuantuan with a smile.


    "Thanks to Little Tuantuan for the ten Super Rockets. Are these rockets also for Brother Ming? Don''t worry, I''ll transfer your gift money to Brother Mingter."


    Dumb Little Sister''s words carried a hint of asserting her authority, subtly showing off that she had Jiang Siming''s WeChat.


    The audience was ecstatic seeing this, as if they were witnessing a pce drama of intrigue between two women.


    Many viewers even grabbed their sunflower seeds and chairs, ready to enjoy this drama like a gripping TV series.


    However, Tuantuan didn''t ept the gesture and replied:


    "No need, I also have Little Ming''s WeChat. I wanted topensate him with money earlier, but Little Ming didn''t ept it. This rocket is for you."


    Oh, wow!


    It''s getting even more intriguing!


    Tuantuan''s response carried depth as well: ''I have Little Ming''s WeChat too, no need to show off. This gift is for you. Don''t bite the hand that feeds you. You can''t touch me.''


    "Thank you so much! I watch your livestreams when I''m free; they''re so interesting. How about teaming up sometime?"


    Dumb Little Sister made a move in Tai Chi¡ªweing without appearing aggressive.


    But Tuantuan was even more direct.


    "Sure, I''m free right now! Can you wait for me after your match? I also want to y with Little Ming."


    This...


    Dumb Little Sister was stunned, not expecting this fierce offensive from her ''rival.''


    The audience thoroughly enjoyed it,ughing their hearts out.


    "So entertaining! Hahaha, a hundred times better than those pce dramas!"


    "I can''t stopughing! The showdown between two big streamers, every move is lethal!"


    "Old Women, don''t agree! She''s here to steal your man!"


    "Tuantuan and Dumb Little Sister are getting into it, this is really intense!"


    "Ming God must have some incredible luck, attracting two big streamers at the same time!"

 Chapter 22: Ultra Funny Aesthetics!

    Sun, a Douyu executive watching this live broadcast, appeared excited as if he¡¯d found a treasure.


    He seemed to envision a rising superstar PUBG streamer.


    Immediately, he made a call to his subordinate.


    "Contact this person, Ming, at once. Spare no expense to sign him! Change the originally proposed B-level contract to an A-level. If they refuse, escte it to an S-level!"


    The subordinate was shaken; Douyu¡¯s contracts range from D to S levels.


    D-level contracts are insignificant, C-level indicates some fame.


    B-level contracts are for fairly popr streamers.


    A-level belongs to the realm of well-known streamers, typically with around 50,000 followers who¡¯ve purchased a fan badge, each costing at least ten dors.


    Streamers with 50,000 fan badges typically maintain an average audience of around a million viewers per stream.S-level streamers are top-tier; currently, both Little Tuantuan and Dumb Little Sister hold S-level contracts.


    Their fan bases exceed 100,000, and their streams average around two million viewers.


    Above this, there¡¯s the SS level. However, within Douyu, only two people have this contract: the recently returned former professional yer, the current streaming king PDD, and the remaining milk powder king, the eight-million-strong warrior, Xuxu Baby.


    Both of their contracts are double S-level, with fan bases nearly reaching a terrifying one million or more.


    Douyu¡¯s willingness to sign Jiang Siming with an S-level contract is an unprecedented exception.


    Initially, Douyu only intended to negotiate a B-level or at most an A-level contract with Jiang Siming.


    But after witnessing Jiang Siming¡¯s exceptional skills, executive Sun foresaw Jiang¡¯s promising future.


    Another crucial point is that Douyu hasn¡¯t seen a PUBG top yer for a long time. Here, being the top yer doesn¡¯t just refer to poprity but also requires top-notch skills.


    Although they¡¯ve brought in XDD, OMG, and 17 other experts, their skills aremendable, but their popritycking.


    After Weishen left, Douyu couldn¡¯t surpass Huya, which boasts 4AM¡¯s full team, in the PUBG scene.


    This is Douyu¡¯s pain, and Sun values Jiang Siming¡¯s potential, hence the unprecedented use of an S-level contract.


    ...


    Two minutester, the castle returned to tranquility.


    If not for the scattered boxes on the ground, no one would have imagined the ferocity of the battle that took ce here.


    Dumb Little Sister and Tuantuan, two girls who had been hiding by a castle wall, heard the absence of gunfire and cautiously asked Jiang Siming.


    "Is it safe toe out now? Are they gone for the moment?"


    After Jiang Siming¡¯s reassurance, the two girls rxed and ran into the castle to search for items.


    The girls remained silent, but their faces, filled with admiration and hearts, betrayed their feelings on the other side of theputer.


    It¡¯s not that they didn¡¯t want to speak, but they werepletely engrossed and hadn¡¯t recovered from the excitement yet...


    A total of ten kills, three squads, twelve people.


    Two of them were killed by members of other squads, the rest were eliminated by Jiang Siming.


    Among the ten boxes, three were glowing: two gold and one white.


    The loot was rich; Jiang Siming rushed to collect the first gold fragment.


    "Collected [30000 credits] fragment *1 (1/1), fragment quantity reached maximum, can be used directly."


    Thirty thousand, not bad at all.


    Jiang Siming happily collected it and dashed to pick up the second gold fragment.


    He initially assumed it was credits but was surprised to find that this fragment offered somethingpletely different.


    "Picked up [Audi RS7] fragment *1 (1/2), fragment quantity notplete, unable to use temporarily."


    Audi RS7?


    Isn¡¯t that a car?


    Jiang Siming took a moment to look up the price of this car.


    Wow, the base price is at least 1.8 million Credits.


    If you buy it, it¡¯d be at least 2.3 million.


    "I didn¡¯t expect a gold fragment to yield something like this!"


    Jiang Siming was delighted; with just one more fragment, he¡¯d own a luxury car!


    Temporarily suppressing this excitement, Jiang Siming headed towards the final white fragment, which turned out to be a gaming skill.


    "Picked up [Melee Weapon Mastery] fragment *1 (1/1), fragment quantity reached maximum, can be used directly."


    It¡¯s a bit underwhelming, but it mighte in handy; having an extra skill is always good.


    The three thoroughly searched the castle. Coincidentally, an airdrop appeared 500 meters away from them.


    Outside the castle, there was a three-wheeled motorcycle, perfect for three people. If they were a team of four, it would have been tricky to divide.


    As soon as the two girls spotted the three-wheeler, their eyes lit up.


    Almost simultaneously, they holstered their weapons and rushed towards the motorcycle.


    If one didn¡¯t know better, they¡¯d think they were racing for the airdrop.


    Dumb Little Sister, closer to the three-wheeler, swiftly pressed ¡¯F¡¯ and switched to the second seat.


    The second seat was at the back of the motorcycle, allowing her to wrap her arms around Brother Ming¡¯s waist.


    The two girls were vying for this seat for the emotional closeness it offered. Those who understood were equally amused.


    Failing to grab the second seat, Tuantuan felt regretful. If only she had spotted the vehicle earlier.


    Would she have to settle for a cramped spot on the side? Would it look any different from parents taking a child?


    Reluctant to give in, Tuantuan quickly turned to Jiang Siming with a request.


    "Little Brother Ming, how about I drive this time? I¡¯ve never driven in the snow before. I want to experience driving in snowy terrain."


    Without suspicion, Jiang Siming agreed, taking the third edge seat.


    "You!" Dumb Little Sister was frustrated. She hadn¡¯t expected this cunning move; it was so sneaky.


    "Chuckling~ Chuckling~" Tuantuanughed like a fool, upying the driver¡¯s seat without hesitation, with Dumb Little Sister behind.


    "Dumb Dumb, hold on tight, feel free to hug my waist!" Tuantuan smirked.


    Dumb Little Sister snorted, not wanting to hug her waist at all!!!


    Under Tuantuan¡¯s control, the three headed towards the airdrop.


    Though the journey was bumpy and nearly led to a crash, they safely arrived at their destination without incidents.


    No one else had reached the airdrop yet. Quickly looting it, they found only one MK14 inside.


    As Jiang Siming didn¡¯t know how to use this weapon, he gave it to Dumb Little Sister, whocked a sniper rifle, while he held onto an SKS.


    Inside were three Level 3 helmets and three Level 3 vests. Both girls didn¡¯t move and willingly handed them over to Jiang Siming.


    VIP treatment in full disy.


    Interestingly, there was also a Snow Ghillie Suit in the airdrop.


    Tuantuan took it, and after putting it on, she transformed into a snowman, happily emitting chicken-like clucking sounds.


    "Willump! I¡¯ll save you, Willump! I¡¯ll save you! I can save you. I can..."


    Tuantuan imitated the voice of the Snowman Knight from League of Legends, Nunu. Although it was funny, it was also surprisingly urate.


    Dumb Little Sister was amused by her and started imitating Mundo.


    "Mundo not remember Mundo before Mundo was Mundo!"


    The deliberately ¡¯rough¡¯ voice couldn¡¯t help but make people burst intoughter, and the two girlsughed heartily together.


    "Little Brother Ming, you also try one."


    "Yeah, Brother Ming, your voice is so nice, give it a try!"


    With their yful behavior, the two girls even wanted to involve Jiang Siming.


    Jiang Siming replied, "I often feel out of ce with you both because I¡¯m not silly enough."N?v(el)B\\jnn


    Hahaha... everyone burst intoughter, what a golden line!


    Unable to resist the ¡¯pleading¡¯ of the two girls, Jiang Siming could only indulge them.


    "Who should I imitate..."


    Jiang Siming thought for a moment and quickly came up with an idea.

 Chapter 23: Looting Mastery

    "I bloom amidst ughter, much like a flower in the dawn."


    A deep and powerful sensation filled with a sense of killing intent surged, enveloping as if surrounded by a 3D sound system, where all around echoed 5.0 surround sound, real and incredibly breathtaking!


    "Wow!"


    Everyone¡¯s expressions turned baffled.


    Jin¡¯s original voice actor was Shen Lei, a first-tier national voice actor.


    However, now that everyone heard it, they actually felt Jiang Siming¡¯s voice was even better!


    But that¡¯s not all.


    "You, filled with poetry! You, embodying boundless beauty! This, is your... curtain call!"


    Jiang Siming¡¯s voice prated this frozen game map, echoing in everyone¡¯s ears.Especially thest ¡¯curtain call,¡¯ the surge of madness perfectly epitomized the kind of crazed killer that the Champion of the Show embodies!


    "This is insane, the voice acting monster is too terrifying!"


    "Outperformed Shen Lei! I suggest League of Legends hires Jiang Siming for voice acting in the future!"


    "I can¡¯t hold it, if I had a boyfriend with this voice, I¡¯d be insanely happy."


    "When I first came in, I thought Dumb Little Sister was ying LoL."


    "Strongly suggest PUBG to introduce voice acting, have Ming God do it, it¡¯d be explosive!"


    ...


    Tuantuan and Dumb Little Sister also became die-hard fans of Jiang Siming¡¯s voice.


    Previously, Jiang Siming¡¯s voice was pleasant, but his words were just everyday conversation.


    But this time, with a special program for voice acting, the effect was just incredible!


    "One more, Little Brother Ming, I really like Yasuo, can you voice one?"


    "I like him too, Brother Ming, one more please, pretty please~~"


    The two girls begged fervently; if it weren¡¯t for the distance through the inte, they would¡¯ve wished to cuddle up to Jiang Siming.


    "Alright, alright, let¡¯s have one more Yasuo, then we¡¯ll stop, okay?"


    "Yeah, yeah!"


    Everyone was once again filled with anticipation, waiting for the spa-like enjoyment from the voice.


    Jiang Siming took a moment to prepare and then started speaking.


    But as soon as he spoke, everyone burst intoughter.


    "Whispers on the wind speak of a masked swordsman with two des."


    A strong Changsha ent, with a high-pitched, nasal voice delivering Yasuo¡¯s lines, erupted from Jiang Siming¡¯s mouth.


    The effect was like snow in July, a scorching winter sun, the contrast was so extreme that it was hard to ept.


    "Yasuo: ???????"


    "Hahaha... Funan Changsha¡¯s Yasuo, it hurts fromughing."


    "A sudden shock, I almost threw my back out!"


    "Spluttering! I spat out blood, how did Ming¡¯s sexy Yasuo voice turn out like this?"


    "Facepalm 0.0, I won¡¯t dare to y Yasuo again, just thinking about it as Ming¡¯s voice."


    "Ming did an awesome job, Tuo¡¯er¡¯s Yasuo should be voiced by him, who¡¯d want to y Yasuo after this!"


    ...


    The two girls couldn¡¯t stopughing, their giggles echoing continuously like geese, impossible to cease.


    Finally calming down, it was because Jiang Siming informed them of approaching enemies.


    "Alright, no moreughter for now, unless I can¡¯t help it... geese, geese..."


    Seeing that the two girls were still unable to stop, Jiang Siming ignored them and ran towards the source of the vehicle noise.


    A full team of four in a jeep drove by, aiming to pick up the airdrop. However, upon seeing the loot already taken, they revved the engine to flee.


    Caught by Jiang Siming, AK in hand, he unleashed a full-automatic barrage!


    Bullets converged into a straight line, hitting the jeep¡¯s front end.


    The vehicle¡¯s health plummeted, but the four inside were unscathed.


    "Haha, this guy is a joke, not a single shot hit us," the team scoffed.


    Jiang Siming wasn¡¯t aiming for them; his target was just the car. He swiftly sprayed a magazine of AK bullets.


    Without changing bullets, he immediately switched to the SKS sniper rifle and unleashed a rapid fire of twenty sniper bulletsbined with forty AK rounds. ?


    A total of sixty 7.62mm bullets, every shot hitting the jeep.


    Tuantuan and Dumb Little Sister ran over halfway through andnded a few shots on the vehicle.


    After the final shot from the SKS, the jeep exploded!


    Wiped out!


    This fully-equipped team couldn¡¯t even get out of the car to fight back and perished inside...


    Brutal! So brutally efficient!


    The audience couldn¡¯t help but sympathize with this team, yet their fingers involuntarily typed out ¡¯666¡¯.


    This kind of unreasonable ¡¯cruelty¡¯ and ¡¯bloodiness¡¯ was exactly what they loved to watch.


    In FPS shooting games, it¡¯s all about the aesthetics of violence!


    The effect of the previous Funan Tuo¡¯er program was overshadowed by this vehicr destruction, and everyone¡¯s attention shifted back.


    Not bad, in the bodies¡¯ loot crates, there was a glowing white fragment.


    "Picked up [Looting Mastery] fragment *1 (1/1), fragment quantity reached maximum, can be used directly."


    Looting Mastery? Such a technique exists?


    But on second thought, for a skilled yer, mastery of looting might indeed be indispensable.


    To test it out, Jiang Siming deliberately followed behind Dumb Little Sister heading towards the loot.


    Dumb Little Sister, excited to see what goodies were in the nearby crate, just as she pressed ¡¯tap,¡¯ she was shocked to find that everything she eyed disappeared in an instant.


    Trying to drag an item like a bottle of Coke, before she could move the mouse, the crate... emptied.


    "Is this a bug? What¡¯s going on?"


    Dumb Little Sister looked around suspiciously, seeing no one but Jiang Siming who seemed oddly as if he had just left her side.


    Looking at the gun in Jiang Siming¡¯s hand, Dumb Little Sister suddenly understood.


    "Brother Ming, did you secretly search through my things?"


    Jiang Siming didn¡¯t reply, but Dumb Little Sister became more convinced. Sheughed, hands on her hips, and scolded, "You rascal!"N?v(el)B\\jnn


    The audience¡¯s attention wasn¡¯t focused on the yful banter between the two.


    "What kind of looting speed is that? The loot crate is empty in less than a second?"


    "If it weren¡¯t for Ming God looting an old woman¡¯s bag, we wouldn¡¯t have known that the great god had this move."


    "Wow, how fast are his hands and reactions?"


    "As a fujoshi, if Ming God did something like that to me, I¡¯d probably be ecstatic... dirty, dirty, dirty..."


    ...


    While Dumb Little Sister was having fun with Jiang Siming, she received a phone call. After a short while, she reported the content of the call to Jiang Siming with an even happier smile.


    "Brother Ming, just now, the official Douyu staff called me, saying they want to talk to you about live streaming. Are you interested?"


    Douyu didn¡¯t have Jiang Siming¡¯s contact information, so they reached out to Dumb Little Sister to convey the message.


    "Little Brother Ming, you were thinking about live streaming, right? If you¡¯re interested, you can do it on Douyu. It would be convenient for us to y together in the future."


    Both girls had the same idea; working on the same tform would provide more opportunities.


    "It also depends on the terms. However, just now, the official staff hinted to me that as long as Brother Ming agrees, the conditions and treatment won¡¯t disappoint him," Dumb Little Sister said.


    Everything depended on Jiang Siming¡¯s decision.

 Chapter 25: Giving Up Meeting Face To Face

    Zhao Xuan immediately understood, relieved, and continued to exin to Jiang Siming.


    "Although the duration is longer, you should know, it¡¯s your first live stream. We¡¯re offering you an S-level contract, the risk is enormous. We need some peace of mind, right?"


    Jiang Siming wasn¡¯t buying into that. He wasn¡¯t the kind of easily swayed person who would fall for ttery.


    With his extensive work experience, he handled such situations effortlessly.


    "I know it¡¯s my first time live streaming,cking experience. But that shouldn¡¯t be used as leverage in negotiations, or else you wouldn¡¯t have offered me an S-level contract, right?"


    "My value, for yourpany, surely after careful consideration, is greater than theck of my live streaming experience, wouldn¡¯t you agree?"


    After a brief silence, Zhao Xuan nodded in agreement.


    Jiang Siming smiled and continued, "If that¡¯s not a hindrance, there¡¯s no talk of the risks you mentioned. Betting my entire career and youth for ten years, I find that inhumane, considering the high regard your tform has for me. Let¡¯s sign the contract year by year instead of a ten-year term, changing the S-level to A-level."


    Zhao Xuan was surprised. It was the first time she heard a streamer voluntarily lowering their contract terms."Yourpany has been generous to me, and I¡¯m not ungrateful. You give a peach, and I return a plum. I disagree with a ten-year contract. There needs to be somepromise; I can¡¯t just take everything, right?"


    Jiang Siming¡¯s calm and breezy smile increased Zhao Xuan¡¯s admiration for him.


    He wasn¡¯t what she expected¡ªa person who voluntarily adjusted their contract terms for their freedom.


    Not only was he wise and free-spirited, but he also had immense self-control and tremendous confidence in his future.


    If he didn¡¯t have such confidence in his future, why would he let go of such a lucrative ten-year contract?


    Even if Jiang Siming didn¡¯t meet their expectations or saw a decline in poprity during the ten-year contract, the tform would still guarantee a minimum of ten million per year. But Jiang Siming declined, which really surprised Zhao Xuan.


    "Alright, I agree."


    After pondering, Zhao Xuan nodded in agreement.


    "However, the contract must stipte that once it expires, under the premise that our tform hasn¡¯t treated you unfairly, we have the priority to renew the contract."


    Jiang Siming readily agreed to this.


    "I¡¯m someone who values emotions. If the tform treats me well, I¡¯m willing to stay."


    "That¡¯s great. Looking forward to our cooperation."


    Zhao Xuan smiled, shaking hands with Jiang Siming again.


    The contract was quickly arranged, both parties signed and sealed it.


    From today onwards, Jiang Siming became a ¡¯glorious¡¯ streamer!


    "The signing fee for the A-level contract is five million, split into three payments, the first being two million, to be transferred to your ount by tomorrow at thetest."


    "As for the official live streaming time, shall we set it for the day after tomorrow? The tform will give you maximum publicity these two days."


    Jiang Siming agreed to all the terms without objection.


    At that moment, the waiter brought their dishes. The two of them, after concluding business, enjoyed their meal happily.


    Having had Japanese cuisine several times before, Jiang Siming didn¡¯t make a fool of himself like a country bumpkin.


    After a pleasant meal, Jiang Siming and Zhao Xuan bid farewell to each other.


    Before leaving, they exchanged WeChat contacts.N?v(el)B\\jnn


    Watching Zhao Xuan drive away in her Mercedes-Benz GL, Jiang Siming lowered his head and looked at the photo of Zhao Xuan on his phone. The picture seemed like an intimate photo of a mother and daughter. The girl looked about eleven or twelve, and the woman next to her was Zhao Xuan.


    Her moments on WeChat were all about the daily life with the little girl, with captions like "What my daughter did today" and "Happy birthday," portraying a genuine mother-daughter rtionship.


    Jiang Siming was surprised that Zhao Xuan was already a mother, and her child was this old. Looking at Zhao Xuan, who was at most in her early thirties, he wondered how her child could be so big. Was it an early marriage?


    Moreover, the daughter didn¡¯t seem to resemble Zhao Xuan.


    Shrugging off the confusion, Jiang Siming decided not to dwell on other people¡¯s family matters. It wasn¡¯t his business.


    Havinge to Xujiahui, Jiang Siming nned to purchase a newputer and streaming equipment.


    The day before, Dumb Little Sister had briefed him on the hardware needed for streaming, and they were still discussing it.


    "Brother Ming, are you in Xujiahui now?" Dumb Little Sister didn¡¯t know where Jiang Siming was negotiating the contract, only that he was in Shanghai, living in Hongqiao, far from her.


    "Yeah, nning to buy equipment in Xujiahui. Are you there too?"


    "No, no, I¡¯m at home, quite far from Xujiahui."


    On the other end of the call, Dumb Little Sister, nervously waiting for Erqian to try on clothes in a clothing store in Xujiahui, was afraid Jiang Siming would invite her to meet up. She wasn¡¯t prepared at all. Today, she barely wore any makeup, just apanying Erqian to buy two pieces of clothing. She didn¡¯t reach her peak appearance.


    If she was going to meet him, she had to show him her most beautiful side.


    The anxious Dumb Little Sister even turned around to nce, as if afraid Jiang Siming was nearby. She hadn¡¯t considered that she had never met Jiang Siming and wouldn¡¯t recognize him, even if he were present.


    "Well, I¡¯ll be busy now. Let¡¯s talkter." Jiang Siming, oblivious to her anxiety, said and walked toward theputer store.


    Xujiahui had a dedicated digital floor, filled with high-end electronic products that the average person might find intimidating.


    Jiang Siming initially didn¡¯t want to buy anything too fancy, but Dumb Little Sister told him that streaming and gaming together would put a heavy load on theputer. A subparputer would not onlyg but also greatly reduce the streaming frame rate, causing issues like blurry live stream visuals.


    Helplessly, Jiang Siming had to choose a high-quality option.


    Signing fees are about toe in, and Jiang Siming wouldn¡¯t be unwilling to spend that bit of money.


    He was still hesitating about which store to go to when his WeChat buzzed again.


    "Brother Ming, there¡¯s a shop called ¡¯Express¡¯ in the Xujiahui electronics market. Everything there is genuine, and the owner is honest, but it¡¯s a bit pricey. If you¡¯re not sure where to buy, you can check it out there. I got all my equipment from that store."


    "Alright, I¡¯ll head there now to take a look," Jiang Siming agreed.


    Meanwhile, in a clothing store, Dumb Little Sister was excited and hurriedly knocked on the fitting room where Erqian was trying on clothes.


    "Erqian, hurry up! It¡¯s urgent!"


    "What¡¯s up, Dumb Dumb? I haven¡¯t finished trying these on," Erqian asked from inside.


    "Brother Ming is buying aputer in Xujiahui. Let¡¯s go see him!"


    This idea in Dumb Dumb¡¯s mind was impossible to contain.


    "Huh? Are you both rushing there right now?" Erqian was shocked.


    Dumb Dumb scoffed at her and said, "What are you thinking? I didn¡¯t even bother dressing up properly today. I don¡¯t want Brother Ming to see me like this."


    "Then why are you going?"


    "We¡¯ll go sneak a peek at him. Just make sure he doesn¡¯t spot us."


    "Are you sure? What if he¡¯s not good-looking? I¡¯ve heard guys with nice voices tend to have a ¡¯casual¡¯ appearance. What if he¡¯s a sloppy middle-aged man with a beer belly?" Erqian warned.


    "Really?"

 Chapter 26: Another ’Heartbreak’

    Dumb Little Sister was intimidated by the words of Erqian.


    If Jiang Siming really looks like that, beer belly, bald head, full of flesh on his face...


    Just thinking about it is a bit scary.


    But if she doesn¡¯t look, does that mean she¡¯ll only interact with Brother Ming online for the rest of her life?


    Regardless, she must go and see!


    As long as the other person doesn¡¯t lookpletely unbearable, even if he¡¯s a bit ugly, Dumb Little Sister doesn¡¯t mind.


    "Go! I¡¯ve decided!"


    Once Dumb Little Sister decided, and Erqian couldn¡¯t persuade her. In fact, she was also curious about what Jiang Siming looks like.


    The two quickly left the clothing store and headed to theputer city.They arrived at the ¡¯Rapid¡¯ Computer City. Inside, many people wereing and going. The two girls were puzzled, how would they know who Jiang Siming is?


    "Give him a hint on WeChat," Erqian suggested.


    Dumb Little Sister thought it made sense and immediately messaged Jiang Siming about the purchase.


    "It¡¯s almost done. I bought everything ording to the equipment list you gave me. Now, I just need a live broadcast camera and a microphone," Jiang Siming replied.


    "What items did you rmend to him?" Erqian asked Dumb Little Sister immediately.


    "Many things, water-cooled chassis, four Titans, 2800ti graphics card, and so on," Dumb Little Sister replied.


    "The two immediately began searching for the corresponding items in the shopping baskets of customers in the store."


    Finally, at the checkout, they found a chubby customer pushing a basket with the water-cooled chassis, four Titans, and a 2800ti graphics card ¨C exactly the same items.


    But when they looked at this person, Erqian and Dumb Little Sister felt like their worldview was copsing.


    This person was covered in fat, weighing at least two hundred kilograms, with a height of only 1.65 meters. His greasy hair stuck together, and it seemed like he hadn¡¯t washed it in a long time.


    In his hand, he held arge hamburger, eating it with oil flowing down his mouth. There even seemed to be body odor, and other customers were holding their noses and keeping their distance.


    "This... Dumb Dumb..." Erqian cautiously turned her head to look at Dumb Little Sister.


    Dumb Little Sister was on the verge of tears.


    She really wasn¡¯t part of the looks association.


    Her expectations had already dropped to a super low level, but reality still shattered her bottom line...


    She couldn¡¯t ept such a ¡¯Jiang Siming¡¯!


    "Woo woo woo... Erqian... how could this happen..."


    Dumb Little Sister cried, burying her head in her friend¡¯s arms.


    At this moment, she felt that her ¡¯first love fantasy¡¯ hadpletely shattered.


    No wonder Jiang Siming¡¯s WeChat doesn¡¯t have a single selfie. He said he doesn¡¯t like taking them, and Dumb Little Sister actually believed him at the time.


    Now it¡¯s clear; he was clearly deliberate.


    Dumb Little Sister, experiencing another ¡¯heartbreak,¡¯ cried much more seriously this time than thest.


    "It¡¯s okay, it¡¯s okay. You should be d. If you hadn¡¯t found out early, you¡¯d have been more deeply involved," Erqianforted her, patting her shoulder.


    Erqian was speechless too, thinking, "Big brother, it¡¯s okay to be a little chubby and ugly. Even if you look a bit inferior, Dumb Dumb would still want to be with you. But looking like this... it¡¯s hard to even talk about it. Who could ept this?"


    "Indeed, online rtionships are unreliable!"


    Ding dong.


    Dumb Little Sister¡¯s WeChat rang again.


    Erqian picked up her phone and saw it was from Jiang Siming. She was about to ignore it.


    But Dumb Little Sister, still kind-hearted, took the phone.


    "I came here on my own ord. Don¡¯t me Brother Ming. At worst, I¡¯ll consider him a good friend from now on..." Dumb Little Sister forced a smile through her tear-streaked face.


    Anyone would copse in such a situation.


    Imagine you had an online rtionship, and the person in your mind was always wless, though you had considered that their appearance in photos might differ. But when you see them in reality, they¡¯repletely different, like the disparity between Lin Zhiling and Luo Yufeng. Could you ept it?


    Dumb Little Sister was already very kind, unwilling to distance herself from Jiang Siming, wanting to treat him as a good friend.


    If it were someone else, they¡¯d block and report permanently. Some might even have a bad temper andsh out or confront.


    Opening WeChat, Jiang Siming¡¯s message showed he had finished shopping and was now at the counter paying.


    Dumb Little Sister nced around the shop in despair and noticed that this ¡¯Jiang Siming¡¯ was angrily arguing with the store owner.


    The reason was that he identally dripped burger grease on the graphics card and wanted to exchange it for a new one, but of course, the owner refused.


    The grease could corrode the graphics card, so naturally, the store wouldn¡¯t agree. Both sides started arguing.


    Dumb Little Sister grew suspicious; Brother Ming was arguing with someone, so how did he have time to message her?


    Erqian also noticed this.


    "Send another message and see if they respond," she suggested.


    Dumb Little Sister immediately replied to Jiang Siming¡¯s message, saying, "Brother Ming, what did you buy? Take a picture, let me see if it¡¯s correct."


    After sending the message, Dumb Little Sister kept her eyes fixed on the ¡¯Jiang Siming¡¯ in the store, but he didn¡¯t take out his phone again.


    There was no reply on WeChat either. Both of them could almost confirm their feelings of despair returning.


    Ding dong!


    Just when they felt despairing, Dumb Little Sister¡¯s phone rang again! It was Jiang Siming¡¯s reply!


    In the messages, Jiang Siming gradually sent several photos.


    But Dumb Little Sister was absolutely certain: she had been staring at the ¡¯Jiang Siming¡¯ who was arguing in the store the whole time, and he hadn¡¯t taken out his phone, let alone taken any pictures!N?v(el)B\\jnn


    Moreover, the electronic devices in the photos were different from those of the ¡¯Jiang Siming¡¯ in the store; there were many other items in the pictures that weren¡¯t in the ¡¯Jiang Siming¡¯s¡¯ shopping cart at all!


    A feeling of ¡¯having a narrow escape from a disaster¡¯ emerged in the minds of the two girls.


    Could this ¡¯Jiang Siming¡¯ just coincidentally have bought a few items simr to the real Jiang Siming¡¯s purchases?


    Soon after, the ¡¯Jiang Siming¡¯ in the store, having failed to negotiate, angrily bought only the graphics card and stormed off.


    Meanwhile, at the store¡¯s checkout, a tall figure pushing a shopping cart appeared.


    He queued up and started taking photos of the items in his cart.


    Every time he took a picture, Dumb Little Sister received it on her phone, and the angles and techniques used in the photos perfectly matched those of the tall guy in the store.


    To confirm once more, Dumb Little Sister replied on WeChat.


    Pretending to ask Jiang Siming to get a business card from the store, she imed it would make it easier to ce orders directly over the phone in the future.


    As soon as she sent this message, the ¡¯Jiang Siming¡¯ in the store called one of the service staff, exchanged a few words, and the staff handed him a business card from the front desk.


    Jiang Siming even took a photo of the business card with his phone and sent it to Dumb Little Sister.


    Receiving the message, Dumb Little Sister instantly felt like she had returned from hell to earth. Only she could understand this feeling at this moment.


    She had thought love had slipped away from her, but it turned out to be all a misunderstanding!


    The two girls hugged each other excitedly, jumping around. Passersby gave them puzzled looks, wondering what could make them so ecstatic.


    "Don¡¯t get too excited, Dumb Dumb. We¡¯ve only seen his back; we haven¡¯t seen his face yet," Erqian cautioned her in advance.


    The ¡¯Jiang Siming¡¯ in the store had been facing away from them, so they hadn¡¯t been able to get a clear look at his face.


    Dumb Little Sister realized that if this person had a terrifying appearance and was much older, it would be troublesome.


    But as long as he wasn¡¯t like the ¡¯Jiang Siming¡¯ from earlier, she wouldn¡¯t mind!


    Dumb Little Sister lowered her standards once again.


    The two girls settled down and found a nearby spot, sneakily watching the store entrance. As soon as Jiang Siming emerged, they¡¯d get a clear view.

 Chapter 27: Ming God’s First Live Stream

    Jiang Siming quickly finished paying and walked out of the store with his purchases.


    The moment he stepped outside, Jiang Siming¡¯s full face waspletely exposed to the two girls.


    Dumb Little Sister and Erqian were frozen in ce, as if someone had pressed their acupuncture points.


    Their mouths slightly open, eyes wide, as if they had just seen a prince?


    He had the figure of a model, the looks of a superstar, and an air of ethereal charm!


    Forget about popr actors like Hu Ge, Huo Jianhua, Peng Yuyan, or Wu Yifan¡ªthey all paled inparison!


    After the initial shock, the faces of both girls turned red, Dumb Little Sister¡¯s ears and neck even more so.


    The two girls exchanged a nce, understanding what the other wanted to say:


    "Mama, I¡¯m in love...""Dumb Dumb, I¡¯ve already made the purchases. I¡¯m nning to head home now. Thanks for your rmendations; they saved me a lot of trouble. If there¡¯s a chance, I¡¯ll treat you to dinner."


    Jiang Siming pushed the shopping cart with one hand and held the phone to his mouth with the other, sending a voice message.


    His voice matched perfectly with Jiang Siming online, even sounding better than online.


    However, Jiang Siming didn¡¯t notice Dumb Little Sister beside him. After sending the voice message, he simply pushed the cart and left the ¡¯Rapid¡¯ store.


    Once Jiang Siming was out of sight, Dumb Little Sister and Erqian hugged again,ughing and screaming. This attracted even more attention from passersby, but the two girls were oblivious...


    ...


    Back at home, Jiang Siming assembled theputer. All these items cost him nearly 30,000 credits, all top-notch equipment.


    After assembling it, he looked at the cool and shyputer before him, a stark contrast to the 5,000 credit one he had been using for a few days.


    It was likeparing a king to a beggar, an enormous difference.


    Comparing the two, Jiang Siming, who was initially content with his 5,000 creditputer, couldn¡¯t help butment, "People are so infuriatinglypetitive, and products vary so much!"


    The 30,000 credit setup was for live streaming, while the 5,000 credit one would be a secondary machine, used for checkingments, doing giveaways for fans, or setting up panoramic cameras.


    With all the streaming configurations set up, Jiang Siming only needed to wait for the day after tomorrow to start streaming as scheduled.


    On the same night after signing the contract, Douyu¡¯s official Weibo released a post:


    "Great news! PUBG¡¯s Ultimate Demon King, the Swift Sniper, the God-like Shooter, the Mighty Average yer! ¡¯Ming¡¯ has joined Douyu¡¯s live streaming! He¡¯ll meet everyone sharp at 3 p.m. the day after tomorrow in Room 99999. If you want to learn PUBG skills, don¡¯t miss it!"


    This post caused quite a stir, especially among executives from other tforms who had considered negotiations with Jiang Siming. They regretted not acting sooner, not expecting Douyu to move so quickly!


    Fans who¡¯ve watched Jiang Siming¡¯s skills on Douyu are super excited. With Jiang Siming going live, they can learn techniques better now!


    Moreover, Ming¡¯s voice is incredibly pleasant, his personality is humorous, and he effortlessly delivers jokes and punchlines.


    The voiceovers of Jiang Siming as Yasuo have already gone viral on TikTok. Countless people are using this voiceover as background audio.


    As a newly emerged and highly popr neer, his uing live stream naturally attracts a lot of attention.


    Little Tuantuan specifically created a TikTok video, editing funny clips of Jiang Siming¡¯s duos with Dumb Dumb and Little Tuantuan fromst night¡¯s game.


    The video bluntly promotes Jiang Siming¡¯s first live streaming session, giving him a significant wave of advertising.


    Dumb Dumb is also vigorously promoting Jiang Siming¡¯s first live streaming news in her own fan group, urging everyone to join and send gifts.


    In this manner, Jiang Siming, without any foundation, received favor from two Douyu big anchors, and his pre-stream poprity has been quite sessful.


    Two days passed quickly.


    During these two days, Jiang Siming learned all the live broadcasting techniques from Dumb Dumb and Little Tuantuan.


    Likewise, he harvested many fragments in the game.


    He already collected the [Vocal Talent] and even obtained an extra [Guitar Talent].


    He acquired two critical skills in the game, [Eagle Eye] and [Extreme Movement].


    The [Eagle Eye] skill allows Jiang Siming to see every movement around him. As long as someone is within his line of sight, they won¡¯t escape his vision.


    The only thing that left Jiang Siming somewhat disappointed was that the [Audi RS7] he longed for didn¡¯t appear.


    At 2:50 in the afternoon,


    The 99999 live room was bustling.


    Before the broadcast began, the poprity had already soared to over a million, although there weren¡¯t many gifts, there were around 200,000 or so.


    After all, Jiang Siming didn¡¯t have any fan base, and most of the gifts were from fans of Little Tuantuan and Dumb Dumb.


    This 200,000 gift also raised the level of the live room to level 40. Although not high, it¡¯s already quite challenging for a new streamer.


    The levels are easy to increase at the beginning, but as it progresses, the required gifts increase exponentially.


    To reach the maximum level of 100, it takes almost 25 million credits worth of gifts.


    Currently, Douyu has less than ten full-level streamers.


    While the gifts were few, the chat ofments was significant.


    "Open up, open up!"


    "Ming God is starting his stream! Let¡¯s get going!"


    "I came from TikTok, I want to listen to the voiceover of Yasuo again."


    "The ughter is about to begin; I want to see Ming God brutally killed. So satisfying!"


    "I really want to continue watching Ming lead Dumb Dumb and Tuantuan, full of humor."


    "Will Ming show his face during the live stream? Really want to see what someone with such a great voice looks like."


    ...


    The chat started at two o¡¯clock and continued in this manner, densely packed.


    Three o¡¯clock. .c


    The originally dark live room suddenly flickered to life¡ªthere was a picture!


    In the picture, besides Jiang Siming¡¯sputer screen, there was also a camera view in the lower right corner.


    Unfortunately, it didn¡¯t capture a face but instead focused on the keyboard and mouse.


    Many female fans expressed their disappointment.


    "We want to see his face~"


    "Don¡¯t just focus on the hands, Ming, dear, we want to see your face~"


    "Who allowed you girls to call me dear!?"n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om


    "Ugh! He¡¯s mine! Unsheathe your swords, you wretches!"


    "We¡¯re begging to see your face, even just a nce."


    "Maybe it¡¯s better not to. I fear that after seeing his face, my beautiful illusion will shatter."


    ...


    Many viewers called for the chance to see Jiang Siming¡¯s face, but he didn¡¯t fulfill their wishes.


    "This is a technical live streaming room; the looks segment is not unlocked yet."


    Jiang Siming¡¯s voice echoed in the live room. With top-notch streaming equipment, his voice effects reached a new level.


    "Ah, can¡¯t take it anymore~ Girls, I¡¯ll excuse myself first~ Mwah~"


    "Why does his voice sound even better? Who can resist this allure?"


    "I¡¯m a guy and I¡¯m swooning, Ming God, you¡¯re responsible for this!"


    "With a voice like this, not seeing the face is still okay."


    "He must be ugly, otherwise, why not show his face?"


    "You up there, go die in a corner; nobody¡¯s asking you to look!"


    ...


    Watching the chat, Jiang Siming shook his head, chuckling.


    "This is a technical live stream room; for now, it¡¯s only about tech. If there¡¯s a chance in the future, I¡¯ll reveal my face."


    Most viewers epted this response, only a small portion persisted.


    Just as Jiang Siming was about to say more, his live room was bombarded with a series of tform-wide announcements of unlocking the titled membership, frighteningly overwhelming!

 Chapter 28: Dodge Bullets on Foot

    With a 12-kill streak in the Bootcamp, Jiang Siming only obtained one fragment, which happened to be a red fragment for the guitar skill.


    He already had four fragments for the guitar skill, just one short of synthesis. Jiang Siming noticed that the refresh rate of white fragments had decreased. It was likely that the game¡¯s skill fragments were nearly all obtained, which exined why he rarely found white fragments these days.


    Today¡¯s goal wasn¡¯t collecting fragments, though; Jiang Siming aimed to climb to the top of the Asia server.


    After leaving the Bootcamp, Jiang Siming hopped on his Yamaha electric bike and headed towards ces with more yers. Where there were people, there were opportunities¡ªso easy!


    Vroom, vroom!


    Passing by a residential area, Jiang Siming was blocked by a pedestrian. However, with the skill "Ultimate Vehicle Maneuver," he remained calm. He zigzagged on his electric bike, fast and slow at times, evading all the shots from the other person.


    The audience enjoyed the scene.


    "What¡¯s this guy doing? Setting off fireworks?"


    "He¡¯s outlining the human body with bullets?""The ones who don¡¯t understand are idiots. It¡¯s not the guy¡¯s fault; it¡¯s just that Ming God¡¯s driving skills are too excellent, okay?"


    "Notice that Ming God¡¯s vehicle has always been outside the opponent¡¯s line of fire. How does he do that?"


    "Hiding behind a car from bullets isn¡¯t a skill. If you¡¯re so capable, get out of the car and dodge bullets! If you can dodge a round of bullets, I¡¯ll gift ten super rockets! Idiot!"


    Jiang Siming took a moment to nce at the chat, catching a specific message.


    "Since someone wants to see me dodge bullets on foot, I¡¯ll satisfy them. Whether or not it earns super rockets doesn¡¯t matter. If I seed, just send a chat saying ¡¯Dad, I was wrong.¡¯"


    Haha.


    The audience enjoyed it; Ming God was a bit mischievous.


    Unexpectedly, the sender of that chat spoke up again.


    "No problem! If you can do it, not only will I send a chat, but I¡¯ll also gift you ten super rockets!"


    The sender seemed to be a small duke with the economic capacity to make such promises.


    "Deal."


    Jiang Siming genuinely stopped the vehicle, switched to fist mode, and didn¡¯t carry a gun. The guy blocking him thought Jiang Siming was panicking and jumping off the vehicle.


    He quickly loaded his gun, ready to take a single shot at Jiang Siming.


    Jiang Siming was on this open space, starting to move wildly, sometimes crouching, sometimes jumping, asionally spinning in circles in a somewhat silly manner. N?v(el)B\\jnn


    But what left the audience astonished was that the opponent¡¯s bullets, as if insted from Jiang Siming, always flew past him.


    Each bullet came dangerously close to hitting, but never actually hit.


    The skill "Extreme Movement" was showcased to its fullest at this moment.


    "He has thirteen bullets left, assuming he has an extended magazine." Jiang Siming even took the time to calcte the opponent¡¯s remaining ammunition.


    The guy who was shooting became irritated, realizing that Jiang Siming was toying with him.


    He jumped directly out of the building.


    With a broader field of view, he confidently readjusted his aim on Jiang Siming and started shooting!


    Biubiubiu...


    The opponent¡¯s bullets came densely towards Jiang Siming, but he still managed to evade them using various inexplicable twists and turns.


    "Last shot, I¡¯ll block it with the pan on my butt."


    After saying that, Jiang Siming turned around, facing away from the person, and jumped into the air.


    The opponent¡¯s bullet, as if it had eyes, obediently hit Jiang Siming¡¯s t-bottomed pan, making a crisp sound.


    "Alright, you¡¯ve had enough fun, now it¡¯s my turn."


    As soon as he finished speaking, the 98k in Jiang Siming¡¯s hand returned to its original position.


    Turning back, he fired a shot without even opening the scope.


    The person¡¯s head urately caught the bullet and fell to the ground with a bang!


    This shot was executed by simply turning around, without any aiming or pre-aiming.


    After a moment of silence in the live broadcast, a frenzy of bulletments followed!


    "666666"


    "My Guanyin Bodhisattva, I¡¯ve seen something incredible! I¡¯ve seen a divine being!"


    "Can you really dodge bullets by moving? Is it that I don¡¯t understand this game enough?"


    "Ming God is amazing!! I¡¯m in awe! Where¡¯s that idiot duke? Get out!"


    "My mom asked me why I¡¯m kneeling while watching the livestream..."


    "Ming God, you¡¯ve once again amazed me with your skills!"


    ...


    All the audience members were amazed by this kind of skill.


    If it were a particrly long distance, that would be understandable; it¡¯s easy to dodge at such distances.


    But Jiang Siming was less than twenty meters away from the other person! And there wasn¡¯t any cover.


    At this distance and in this environment, even someone with mediocre aiming skills like Dumb Little Sister could hit the opponent at least five or six times.


    But miraculously, this was what actually happened, witnessed with their own eyes!


    If you were to say the opponent was an actor, Jiang Siming using a frying pan to catch a bullet at the end wasn¡¯t something that could be acted out.


    Many affluent viewers began showering gifts and rewards, as if that was the only way to express their feelings at that moment.


    For a while, nes, rockets, VIP subscriptions, and even a super rocket were flying across the screen, totaling a value of over five thousand.


    Then, a duke¡¯s purplement appeared in the livestream.


    "Sorry, Dad, Ming Dad, from now on, you are my idol, I won¡¯t go anywhere else!"


    "Duke [Forgetful Schr] rewards [Ming]¡¯s livestream with 10 super rockets!"


    The Duke user promptly sent ten super rockets, along with five regr ones.


    "Thank you for the Duke¡¯s generous gifts. Let¡¯s not make fun of him anymore. This guy keeps his word; he seems like a big businessman. I¡¯ll make you a moderatorter." Jiang Siming said with a smile.


    The Duke was even more grateful upon hearing Jiang Siming¡¯s words and sent another five rockets.


    Easily impressing a duke user, Jiang Siming realized the more impressive his maneuvers, the more the audience loved it.


    Since that¡¯s the case, let¡¯s all prepare to be amazed!


    After rummaging through the person¡¯s bag, Jiang Siming didn¡¯t pick up anything, just took all six grenades inside, even discarding some bullets for this.


    Getting back on the electric bike, Jiang Siming headed towards the safe zone.


    "Too few bullets, right? Only sixty, is that enough, Ming God?"


    The worried audience asked; in their gaming world, a rifle should have at least two hundred bullets to be sufficient.


    "I won¡¯t need that many. Sixty bullets plus the dozen or so in the sniper rifle will be enough for me to kill at least twenty people." Jiang Siming replied.


    This time, no one argued back because Jiang Siming had already proven himself with his skills.


    The electric bike arrogantly entered the center of the safe zone and found an airdrop, surprisingly containing an AWM, the most powerful sniper rifle.


    But Jiang Siming didn¡¯t pick it up; he only took the bullets and left only one in the gun, then found a ce to discard it.


    The audienceughed and scolded Jiang Siming for being too bad; anyone who came to pick up the airdrop and found an AWM without bullets would probably curse angrily.


    One bullet, don¡¯t pick it up, and you¡¯ll regret it; pick it up, and one bullet isn¡¯t enough to shoot.


    The choice is a nightmare for someone with indecisiveness...


    Having done some mischief, Jiang Siming chuckled and drove the vehicle to a higher point, waiting for prey.

 Chapter 29: Meeting Champion Player

    The small map¡¯s circle is closing very quickly. In the jungles of Southeast Asia, figures are running towards the center.


    Standing at a high vantage point, Jiang Siming possesses the skill "Eagle Eyes." As long as someone appears on the screen, none can escape Jiang Siming¡¯s field of vision.


    "Southeast, 120 degrees, one target, taking care of it first."


    Jiang Siming reports to the audience and opens the scope. With a slight movement of the mouse, he immediately aims at the yer running through the jungle.


    Despite the opponent¡¯s evasive movements, Jiang Siming¡¯s shot is unerring!


    As the 98k bullet leaves the barrel, a spray of blood blooms from the person¡¯s head, and they fall lifeless.


    The audience in the livestream hasn¡¯t even had a chance to cheer.


    "105 degrees, another one, a bit far, my sniping will have to depend on luck."


    After saying this, Jiang Siming shifts the scope, revealing another moving figure at a considerable distance.The audience is amazed at Jiang Siming¡¯s sharp eyesight; seeing a target from a distance of five hundred meters, even in the jungle, is impressive.


    If not for the screen capture, everyone would think Jiang Siming is using cheats.


    Adjusting the crosshair, pre-aiming, and firing!


    At such a distance, almost no one believes Jiang Siming can hit the target.


    But in reality...


    "yer [ming] uses a headshot with the 98k to kill yer [yuaishini]."


    What the heck!


    He hit from that distance? And a headshot?


    "Hehe, not bad luck. I thought I could only hit the body."


    Jiang Siming seems pleased with a small aplishment. The audience is speechless; what he called luck from a distance was actually aiming for the head, or at least hitting the body?


    Well, he¡¯s a monster! Definitely a monster!


    Next, from this high point, Jiang Siming consecutively eliminates seven enemies running from the poison before reluctantly changing positions due to theck of new targets.


    The audience has lost count of how many times they¡¯ve eximed "Wow" during this round. Their knees are surrendered to this game for a year.


    Soon, the poison circle shrinks, and the number of yers decreases.


    Jiang Siming notices that, aside from himself, there¡¯s an ID that has lit up several times in the upper right corner.


    "yer [omg_xiaohai555] uses an M416 to kill yer [zhenbangbang111]."


    It lights up again, and the audience finally realizes the abnormality of this ID!


    "s! Isn¡¯t this Xiaohai?"


    "It really is him; he¡¯s live streaming too! This is his alternate ount, and Xiaohai has already killed ten people."


    "Wow, Divine Siming, you¡¯ve matched with a professional yer."


    "OMG, this isst year¡¯s global champion team. Xiaohai is very strong, just a bit below Xiaolion."


    "I¡¯ve seen this round! Hoping to witness a showdown between two great yers."


    "Divine Siming, if you kill Xiaohai, I¡¯ll boost your viewership!"


    ...


    Jiang Siming didn¡¯t expect to match with a professional yer, but he remains calm, even looking forward to it. He hopes the professional yer doesn¡¯t die; his hands are itching for a challenge.


    Jiang Siming spotted Xiaohai, and Xiaohai had also noticed Jiang Siming long ago.


    That ID, constantly active in the upper right corner, was hard for Xiaohai not to notice.


    "Wow, this guy must have killed at least twenty, right?"


    In the live stream, Xiaohai couldn¡¯t help butment.


    Behind him sat another person.


    "I just checked his livestream; he¡¯s already at twenty-six kills."


    Xiaohai was amazed, "That¡¯s terrifying!"


    "His sniping skills are incredibly versatile, his vision is sharp, and his movements are strong. No wonder even Weishen fell to him."


    The person sitting next to him spoke with a strong desire forbat; he also wanted to face off against this yer, Ming!N?v(el)B\\jnn


    "Then I¡¯ll try not to snipe with him; anyway, I have level three armor. I hope I can face him in a battle!"


    A professional yer never backs down, and Xiaohai, who refuses to ept defeat, won¡¯t give up.


    "I¡¯ve already talked to the club; let¡¯s see if we can recruit him into our team. In this battle, you must bring out your strongest skills and let¡¯s see where his limits lie."


    Xiaohai nodded seriously at the suggestion, bing even more cautious in his actions.


    Unlike Jiang Siming, who remained as bold as ever, wherever there was a person, he appeared, crazily collecting kills.


    The circle continued to shrink until only three people remained: Xiaohai, Jiang Siming, and a random yer.


    Jiang Siming appeared behind a tree on the mountainside; the kill count in the upper right corner had reached a terrifying "33"!


    With only three bullets left in the 98k and just one magazine for the rifle, not even a backup was avable.


    Many viewersined about why Jiang Siming didn¡¯t pick up more ammo, but they dared not speak up, fearing it might affect his gamey.


    Jiang Siming¡¯s current position wasn¡¯t favorable; it was in the circle of death, requiring him to run downhill to escape the poison.


    And on the right side of the mountain below, someone had been lurking there all along.


    This person also knew Jiang Siming¡¯s position and was determined not to let him survive to enter the circle.


    Jiang Siming fired a few shots with the rifle, trying to lure the opponent into a shootout.


    But unfortunately, this yer was a master at camping and wouldn¡¯t show himself, leaving Jiang Siming unable to shoot.


    "So you¡¯re gonna camp? Then let me show you the taste of a thunderstorm."


    Jiang Siming was certain this person couldn¡¯t be Xiaohai from OMG; a professional yer wouldn¡¯t y so passively.


    Since he was just a random yer, there was no need to hesitate. Once he took care of him, he could have a showdown with the professional yer.


    He unhooked a grenade from his waist and pulled the pin.


    Sizzling


    The grenade started to ignite.


    After a brief two-second count, Jiang Siming threw it out.


    But that wasn¡¯t all; Jiang Siming had more than a dozen grenades in his backpack, all scavenged from other yers¡¯ loot boxes.


    Jiang Siming, without a second thought, threw all of them out like they were freebies.


    The grenades exploded densely at that spot, more intense than a bombing zone!


    The random yer who had been camping there heard the earth-shattering explosions nearby and trembled, praying he wouldn¡¯t be a victim.


    But to his dismay, thest grenade happened to ¡¯coincidentally¡¯nd right on his face.


    Boom!


    "yer [ming] uses a grenade to kill yer [doushizhazha]."


    The audience couldn¡¯t help but feel sorry for this guy.


    "So many grenades, it¡¯s just brutal."


    "Wasn¡¯t that a bit over the top for a thunderstorm? Too much, but seriously epic!"


    "I seriously suspect Ming did it on purpose, just to throw all the grenades and probably waited for thest one to finish off the opponent."


    "Here it is! The thrilling showdown between the expert and the sniper is about to begin!"


    "The champion yer versus the random sniper, the footage is rolling, get ready for the first video release!"


    ...


    By blowing up the nuisance of a yer, Jiang Siming smoothly ran into the safe circle.


    Actually, along the way, Xiaohai had chances to harass Jiang Siming, but he refrained. He wanted a fair and square showdown with Jiang Siming!


    Jiang Siming also understood this and, to respect his opponent, topped up his health to the maximum, reaching the most perfect state.

 Chapter 30: Showoff Between Two Pros

    The two yers stood on a t piece of ground, each having a giant rock as cover, with a distance of just over ten meters between them.


    Xiaohai¡¯s geographical position seemed to be slightly better because his side had a forest, withrge trees and bushes providing cover. On the other hand, Jiang Siming was on an open field with only that one rock, leaving the rest of the area exposed.


    However, this game itself isn¡¯t inherently fair, and this setup was already quite close to a bnced scenario.


    Both sides hesitated to make a move.


    The live streams of both broadcasters fell silent, and thements in the chat had significantly decreased. The viewers were nervously watching this showdown, too absorbed to even send messages.


    Finally, Xiaohai took the initiative, firing rapidly at the corners of the rock where he suspected Jiang Siming might be hiding, trying to lure him out.


    Jiang Siming didn¡¯t let him spoil the fun; his head appeared from the side of the rock, and then swiftly retreated.


    In the meantime, Jiang Siming had fired a shot from the 98k.


    Quick-scope!Another quick-scope!


    But could he hit this time?


    The answer was a definite yes!


    Bullets immediately hit Xiaohai¡¯s body, producing the sound of bullets prating flesh.


    Fortunately, it didn¡¯t hit his head but struck his shoulder armor. Although it only took a small chunk of his health, it was enough to startle Xiaohai.


    "So urate!" Xiaohai eximed in amazement while crouching down to heal.


    On the other side of theputer desk, Xiaolion didn¡¯t respond to him but stared at the screen without blinking.


    His screen was showing Jiang Siming¡¯s livestream, providing Jiang Siming¡¯s first-person perspective.


    Even Xiaolion, despite being an experienced yer, couldn¡¯tprehend how Jiang Siming achieved such precise quick-scoping.


    "This guy... doesn¡¯t even need to aim?" Other members of OMG, drawn by the spectacle, gathered around Xiaolion¡¯sputer.


    No one bothered to check Xiaohai¡¯s perspective, much to Xiaohai¡¯s frustration¡ªwhy wasn¡¯t anyone watching him?


    After observing for a while, Xiaolion finally spoke.


    "Look at the way he grips the mouse in the webcam. This guy is a typical arm yer, using the feeling of the arm to achieve not having to aim down sights. Wherever the arm points, the gun follows!"


    "Arm yers aren¡¯t umon, I¡¯m one too, but I can¡¯t achieve this level of precision." OMG¡¯s members chuckled.


    "That¡¯s his remarkable aspect. This can¡¯t be learned; it¡¯s almost like a talent. Neither the North American god nor Shroud has this exaggerated quick-scoping skill." Xiaolion asserted confidently because he had faced off against those yers. ??


    "Looks like Xiaohai is in trouble," another team member smirked.


    Heard by Xiaohai, he snorted, saying, "I won¡¯t lose. I don¡¯t believe his sniping is really that strong! My sniping skills aren¡¯t weak either!"


    Having said that, Xiaohai, who had healed to full health, picked up his M24 and peeked his head from the cover, pre-aiming towards Jiang Siming.


    But, he was up against quick-scoping, and he had a pre-aimed rifle. Even if his reaction was fast, could it be faster than someone who didn¡¯t aim down sights?


    Quick-scoping is unreasonable; without aiming down sights, you expose your head, take a shot, and then retract.


    Xiaolion had already put a period on Xiaohai¡¯s ¡¯impulsiveness¡¯; even Weishen couldn¡¯t counter Jiang Siming¡¯s quick-scoping.


    As expected, Jiang Siming appeared again, and just as Xiaohai was about to shoot, he realized the opponent was one step ahead.


    Bang!


    The gunshot rang out, and the bullet was already on its way!


    A bullet had hit Xiaohai¡¯s level-three helmet.


    Luckily, it hit the helmet; otherwise, he would have been knocked out.


    Returning to cover, Xiaohai felt a chill in his heart and abandoned the idea of sniping with Jiang Siming.


    After healing again, Xiaohai got smarter. He started throwing smoke grenades wildly towards Jiang Siming.


    The smoke grenadespletely blocked Jiang Siming¡¯s line of sight. Xiaohai switched to his rifle, left the cover, and rushed towards Jiang Siming.


    Can¡¯t out-snipe him, but do you think I¡¯ll lose in a rifle fight?


    Xiaohai¡¯s fighting spirit returned. As the team¡¯s second assault, he had absolute confidence in his close-quarters rifle skills.


    Seeing the smoke surrounding him, Jiang Siming immediately understood the opponent¡¯s intentions.


    "Want to engage me in closebat? I¡¯ll grant your wish."


    Jiang Siming¡¯s audience anxiously sweated for him.


    "Don¡¯t do it, Ming God. Xiaohai is strong in closebat; don¡¯t go head-to-head with him."


    "Oh no, closebat is definitely not going to work."


    "He¡¯s a world champion yer, a top-tier assault. Ming God is in danger."


    "Ming God, don¡¯t engage in closebat with him!"


    The audience¡¯s warnings didn¡¯t reach Jiang Siming, and even if he had seen them, he wouldn¡¯t have followed their advice.


    A faint footstep already echoed in Jiang Siming¡¯s ears, indicating the opponent had approached him closely.


    But with smoke all around, he couldn¡¯t determine Xiaohai¡¯s position; he only knew the general direction.


    The opponent got closer, and the two were about to meet.


    The audience¡¯s heartstrings reached their peak tension.


    At this moment, all the smoke cleared, and both saw each other!


    They opened fire!


    Xiaohai, who aimed first, had the M416¡¯s barrel precisely aimed at Jiang Siming. The mes spewing from the barrel looked like a deadly sickle.


    On the other hand, Jiang Siming seemed stunned, not firing a shot!


    The audience felt a cold wave, and even Xiaolion thought Xiaohai would sessfully counter-kill.


    "Does this guy have such poor psychological resilience? Did he forget to shoot?" OMG¡¯s members sneered.


    If that were indeed the case, their team didn¡¯t seem to need such a yer. After all, even if someone was good at sniping, poor psychological resilience would be a drawback.


    In professional matches, no one would foolishly engage in a prolonged gunfight with someone known to have urate sniping skills. They wouldn¡¯t expose themselves at a distance; instead, they would opt for closebat.


    Only Xiaolion saw through the situation. He eximed, "No! He¡¯s there! Watch his movement!"


    In the camera frame, facing the impending bullets, Jiang Siming suddenly leaned to the side and squatted!


    Then, he stepped out half a body to the right, a seemingly useless and dreamy maneuver.


    Yet, it sessfully evaded all of Xiaohai¡¯s bullets!


    Panicking, Xiaohai tried to pull the trigger again, but at that moment, the opponent switched to an AK and fired a few shots.


    Pup pup pup!


    Xiaohai¡¯s head was hit by three AK bullets, and he copsed, bing a lifeless corpse.


    Xiaohai stood still on the spot, staring at the screen like a statue.


    [Good luck tonight, winner winner chicken dinner! 34 kills!]


    This message appeared on Jiang Siming¡¯sputer screen.


    The livestream exploded with a huge uproar, and gifts from the audience showered down like snowkes!


    Duke [Forgotten River Schr] rewarded a super rocket x2 in Ming¡¯s livestream!


    [Forgotten River Schr]: "Wow! This move gave me goosebumps! Ming God is mighty!"


    King [Heartless Flower] rewarded a super rocket x5 in Ming¡¯s livestream!


    [Heartless Flower]: "I¡¯m kneeling! I¡¯ve watched a match until my knees are about to break. Can¡¯t learn, can¡¯t learn."


    Emperor [Little Tuantuan] rewarded a super rocket x10 in Ming¡¯s livestream!


    [Little Tuantuan]: "My best friend and I were dumbfounded, screaming so loud that even my grandma woke up. Hehe, going crazy for Brother Ming!¡¯


    Emperor [Dumb Little Sister] rewarded a super rocket x10 in Ming¡¯s livestream!


    [Dumb Little Sister]: "Defeating a professional yer with strength, Brother Ming is amazing! I¡¯m your most loyal fan~"n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

 Chapter 31: 000 Fan Badges

    Duke, king, emperor, and even counts and viscounts, arge group of tycoons sent rewards.


    They boosted Jiang Siming¡¯s poprity back to over 10 million!


    At this moment, there are still over 2 million viewers in Jiang Siming¡¯s live stream room.


    This is all due to the numbers brought in by Dumb Dumb and Tuantuan previously, with over 3 million online viewers at that time.


    It was expected that those who just came to grab the treasure chests would have left by now, but unexpectedly, over 2 million are still here.N?v(el)B\\jnn


    This number of online viewers is something even Tuantuan and Dumb Dumb can only asionally achieve.


    Jiang Siming, however, achieved it in just one day.


    Sessfully winning a Chicken Dinner, Jiang Siming felt quite satisfied.


    After killing Xiaohai, a golden shard appeared in his backpack.And this shard was none other than the Audi RS7 that Jiang Siming had been wanting!


    But for now, during the live broadcast, Jiang Siming can only deal with it after the stream ends.


    With a 34-kill Chicken Dinner, Jiang Siming¡¯s score skyrocketed to 2300, gaining 500 points in a single game, quite impressive.


    Without stopping, Jiang Siming re-entered the game.


    From 3 PM, Jiang Siming yed continuously until 3 AM.


    A total of twelve hours streaming!


    In those twelve hours, Jiang Siming managed to win a total of 18 Chicken Dinners!


    Almost on average, every three games, he would secure a win.


    Sometimes, when he had fewer kills, Jiang Siming would self-destruct and restart; otherwise, his Chicken Dinner rate would be even more terrifying!


    Among these, there were 11 games with over 30 kills and 7 with over 20 kills!


    And Jiang Siming¡¯s score had risen to a terrifying 4500 points!


    On the Asia server leaderboard, Jiang Siming proudly held the top position!


    First ce:


    [ming]


    Score: 4500


    KDA: 19.4


    Total games: 103


    Chicken Dinners: 38


    Win rate: 36%


    ...


    Second ce:


    [4am_godvzzz]


    Score: 4200


    ...


    Third ce:


    [omg_lionkk]


    ...


    Jiang Siming surpassed the second-ce Weishen and the third-ce Little Lion. He reached the top spot in the Asia server!


    Achieving this feat took him only twelve hours.


    At the moment of reaching the top, the number of viewers in Jiang Siming¡¯s livestream soared to its peak, reaching a whopping 6 million! The poprity surged to over 35 million! ??


    This data could almostpete with the top two Douyu streamers, Xuxu Baobao and PDD.


    Six million viewers flocked over, crowding Jiang Siming¡¯s livestream, discussing the miracle he aplished.


    Douyu executive Sun Youcai beamed with joy; Douyu¡¯s PUBG section hadn¡¯t seen such remarkable sess in a long time!


    After tallying up today¡¯s gifts from the audience, the value amounted to 1.98 million credits.


    The current room level has reached 65, and it will take another 150,000 credit to level up.


    The room has spawned a total of 26,850 fan badges. In other words, over 26,000 users have spent at least on gifts.


    The livestream industry isn¡¯t the same as before. Nowadays, most viewers watching streams are rtively rational and won¡¯t blindly send gifts.


    Unless the livestream¡¯s performance truly impresses and satisfies the audience.


    Now, Jiang Siming¡¯s livestream effect has won over arge number of viewers, resulting in the creation of nearly 30,000 fan badges.


    Currently, Douyu¡¯s livestream rooms can boost poprity withvish gifts, but fan badges can¡¯t be artificially boosted. This is the most genuine indicator of a streamer¡¯s real poprity, almost impossible to fake, unless you¡¯re insane and use others¡¯ identities to register ounts and then spend credits on each ount to get a badge.


    This process, besides being costly andplex, isn¡¯t rewarding because badges will decrease if not refreshed for a while.


    This thoroughly prevents any possibility of faking fan badges.


    Douyu¡¯s highest record for fan badge increase was on the day of PDD¡¯s rey, rising by 500,000 in a day.


    However, most of this was due to PDD¡¯s previously umted high poprity, coupled with hisvish and crazy giveaways, attracting arge number of tycoons and rich individuals.


    But Jiang Siming did nothing like that, didn¡¯t host any giveaways, is just a neer, and doesn¡¯t have tycoon friends.


    Yet, he managed to gain nearly 30,000 fan badges in a day, astonishing Douyu¡¯s top management.


    "Alright, the task ispleted ahead of time, and I should get some sleep now. I¡¯ve streamed for a whole day; feeling a bit tired," Jiang Siming stretchedzily.


    Of course, the audience wasn¡¯t willing to let him go.


    "Don¡¯t go, the livestream¡¯s poprity is at its peak. Keep going!"


    "Ming God clearlycks livestream experience. Now is the peak of poprity; keep going!"


    "y a few more rounds. I just got here and haven¡¯t seen any of those violent ughters they¡¯re talking about."


    "Ming God, take Dumb Dumb and Tuantuan with you. They¡¯ve been missing you."


    "Yeah, Dumb Dumb has been feeling downtely, almost getting depression."


    ...


    Seeing everyone¡¯s messages, Jiang Siming wasn¡¯t the kind of streamer to ignore their sentiments.


    Perfect timing! When Jiang Siming won several chicken dinners earlier, he had umted enough fragments for "Guitar Mastery." Coupled with his existing talent, "Singing Skill," Jiang Siming decided to treat everyone to a song as today¡¯s closing performance.


    "Today¡¯s gaming session has been too long, and my head is a bit dizzy now. I won¡¯t be ying games anymore. I¡¯ll borrow a guitar from my roommate and sing a song for you all. How does that sound?"


    Since he didn¡¯t have a guitar, he nned to borrow one from Wang Xinyi.


    In fact, Jiang Siming also wanted to test these two new skills he had just acquired; he had never used them before.


    "Ming God can y the guitar too?"


    "Come on, does he have to be so talented? What chance do we ordinary men have?"


    "Agreed! Ming God¡¯s voice is so nice; he must be great at singing!"


    "You can y the guitar too? Is it just at the beginner level, or are you going to embarrass yourself?"


    "I¡¯ll notify the old women; she¡¯ll definitely be happy toe over and watch!"


    ...


    Hearing most viewers agreeing, Jiang Siming temporarily left the livestream.


    He went to Wang Xinyi¡¯s room, where the lights were still on.


    Jiang Siming knocked on the door.


    "Heart, are you asleep?"


    "Sir, do you have something important at thiste hour?" Wang Xinyi felt a bit strange and nervous, wondering why Jiang Siming woulde to her sote.


    "Oh, I¡¯m livestreaming and want to borrow your guitar for a while. Is that okay? Don¡¯t worry; I¡¯ll y it very softly."


    Jiang Siming had already told Wang Xinyi about being a livestreamer.


    In no time, the door opened.


    Wearing cartoon pajamas, Wang Xinyi walked out holding a guitar and handed it to Jiang Siming.


    "Sir, you can y the guitar too?"


    Jiang Siming took the guitar with a smile and said, "A little bit. I n to sing a song to end the livestream. Don¡¯t worry; I¡¯ll finish quickly."


    "Can Ie and listen? I promise not to make any noise, just silently watch from the side." Wang Xinyi was curious about Jiang Siming¡¯s guitar skills.


    "Sure, if you¡¯re not bored,e on in." Jiang Siming readily agreed.


    Back in his room, Wang Xinyi followed like a curious baby, ncing around.


    As Jiang Siming sat in front of the livestream camera, Wang Xinyi stood at the door, far away, silent and curious, watching.


    Having already waited for Jiang Siming in the livestream room, Dumb Dumb and Tuantuan were eager.

 Chapter 33: New Skill: End Stream Quickly

    "Thank you to this online friend for the gift, and thanks to everyone for your presents. This song is called ¡¯Trotting Horse.¡¯ To show my gratitude, I¡¯ll perform another act for you all! It¡¯s a new skill I¡¯ve learned!"


    As Jiang Siming said this, the audience became even more expectant.


    "What kind of skill? Is it singing again?"


    "I want to hear ¡¯Trotting Horse¡¯ again!"


    "It¡¯s indeed an original song, amazing!"


    "What¡¯s this skill? We won¡¯t agree if there¡¯s no exciting ¡¯Trotting Horse¡¯!"


    "Ming, you¡¯re my husband now!"


    More than nine million viewers stared at the live broadcast, eager to see what Jiang Siming¡¯s special skill was.


    But suddenly, the live stream went ck!Only then did everyone realize that Jiang Siming had ¡¯tricked¡¯ them.


    "Seriously! You learned to end a stream so swiftly on your first day?"


    "Ming, you naughty thing! pouty noises"


    "Over nine million viewers, and you just end it? So capricious!"


    "Ming, you¡¯re mischievous. Does your family know?"


    "Ming! Come back! If you leave like this, will I be able to sleep tonight?"


    "Please, let me hear ¡¯Trotting Horse¡¯ once more!"


    However much the audience begged, Jiang Siming didn¡¯t reappear. He only sent a chat message saying he was too tired today and would continue tomorrow.


    Reluctantly, the audience gave up. Before leaving, they hit the follow button, hoping to receive a notification when Jiang Siming started streaming again.


    Getting up from his seat, Jiang Siming stretchedzily. He had live-streamed the entire day and was indeed tired.


    "Senior, I never expected you to be such a popr streamer," Wang Xinyi, who had been waiting at the door, finally spoke as Jiang Siming ended the stream.


    "Ah, it¡¯s nothing. It¡¯s just that more people showed up today," Jiang Siming modestly replied.


    Wang Xinyi wasn¡¯t fixated on that; instead, she shifted the conversation to the song "Trotting Horse." Music was what intrigued her the most.


    "Senior, did you really write ¡¯Trotting Horse¡¯?"


    Jiang Siming calmly nodded, feelingpletely at ease. He had a clear conscience. It was how fate arranged it, not his fault.


    "Senior, if you have time in the future, could you teach meposition? I also want to write songs, but I¡¯m not very talented and can¡¯t seem topose anything."


    Wang Xinyi pleaded with Jiang Siming earnestly.


    "I just wrote it randomly, nothing really presentable."


    Wang Xinyi vigorously shook her head and said, "No, senior, your musical talent is even better than our teacher¡¯s. Please teach me, pretty please... umm... I can even cook for you every day in return, how about that?"


    "Oh, that condition, I¡¯ll consider," Jiang Siming chuckled.


    With a glimmer of hope, Wang Xinyi became ecstatic. She immediately intensified her efforts, ran to Jiang Siming¡¯s side, looped her arm around his, and started to act all coquettish.


    "Senior, my good senior, pretty please~"


    Uh-oh, trouble brewed.


    It was the summer season, and both of them were wearing lightweight clothes. Wang Xinyi, who was about to sleep, was only in her pajamas, nothing underneath.


    Clutching Jiang Siming¡¯s arm like that, the physical contact between the two was challenging for Old Jiang to resist.


    Added to that, the young duo had been getting along well these past few days, with underlying romantic intentions.


    Suddenly, one of them hugged the other.


    A push followed.


    Wang Xinyi¡¯s fragile body met the wall!


    The abrupt change startled Wang Xinyi. Just as she was about to scream, she found Jiang Siming¡¯s face merely centimeters away from hers.


    With a face so handsome it quickened heartbeats, deep mesmerizing eyes, an enticing masculine scent, and robust arms...


    All of these made Wang Xinyi, like a startled deer, lose her bearings.


    "Do you know what the oue will be if you tease me like this in the middle of the night?" Jiang Siming¡¯s light voice echoed near Wang Xinyi¡¯s ear.


    "I didn¡¯t... umm..."


    Before she could finish her sentence, her words disappeared.


    Her body, altered by a basic gic enhancer, seemed to have no resistance in this regard, sumbing instantly.


    They hadn¡¯t interacted much or been in close proximity for long before this.


    Imagine it¡¯s the dead of night, and a pure and lovely girl approaches you at such proximity¡ªcould anyone resist?


    The next day dawned bright and early.


    Opening his eyes, Jiang Siming found himself in an unfamiliar room, filled with the delightful scent of a girl, subtly fragrant.N?v(el)B\\jnn


    And in his armsy azy, exhausted ¡¯little kitten.¡¯


    Thinking back onst night¡¯s madness, Jiang Siming couldn¡¯t help but chuckle at hisck of restraint.


    Sensing something, Wang Xinyi opened her eyes.


    Her usually clear eyes now carried a drunken and charming hint of peach blossoms due to Jiang Siming¡¯s actionsst night.


    "Awake?" Jiang Siming asked with a smile.


    Wang Xinyi blushed and buried her head into the pillow, then couldn¡¯t resist peeking out and snuggling into Jiang Siming¡¯s embrace.


    "Senior... I like you..."


    This was Wang Xinyi¡¯s bted confession. She wanted to say itst night, but it was too overwhelming, and Jiang Siming didn¡¯t give her the chance for this heartfelt moment.


    "From now on, you¡¯re a part of my family, alright?"


    "Okay..." Wang Xinyi responded meekly.


    Looking at the lovely figure before him, Jiang Siming felt another surge of emotion.


    "Ouch... Senior..."


    Fortunately, Wang Xinyi¡¯s words brought Jiang Siming back to his senses. He remembered that he had been too rough on this girl who was experiencing this for the first time.


    The bedsheet stained with blood fromst night was still on the floor, a reminder that cooled Jiang Siming¡¯s heated emotions.


    "You rest a little more; I¡¯ll prepare breakfast for you." Jiang Siming spoke gently.


    "Okay, thank you, Senior~" Wang Xinyi sweetly replied, brimming with happiness.


    Jiang Siming got up and prepared breakfast, and Wang Xinyi started feeling a bit better, the pain subsiding.


    However, when Jiang Siming entered the room, he noticed that the bedsheets were gone.


    After breakfast, Wang Xinyi went to ss.


    Though still a bit ufortable, it wasn¡¯t anything serious.


    The happiness outweighed the current physical difort, so she didn¡¯t pay much attention to the pain.


    With nothing else to do, Jiang Siming began examining the Audi RS7 he had collected yesterday - it would be his first car in life!


    "Use fragments!"


    Jiang Siming silently said to himself.


    "Sessful use, ced in themunity parking lot."


    In Jiang Siming¡¯s hand, there was now an exquisite and cool ck car key, adorned with Audi¡¯s four-ring emblem.


    Dressed and ready, Jiang Siming hurried downstairs to themunity parking lot.


    Pressing the car key, a pleasing sound echoed in the parking lot¡¯s center.


    Jiang Siming ran over and saw, among a pile of ordinary cars, even the most expensive reaching only a million, an exceptionally conspicuous ck ¡¯Cheetah¡¯ resting there!


    A strong impact hit him¡ªthe car resembled a fierce beast in the night, with a ck honeb-style front grille, giving the car an aggressive front face.


    The ck carbon-fiber styled front bumper, lip, wind knife, and side skirts indicated that this was not an ordinary coupe but a genuine violent beast of Austrian descent!"

 Chapter 34: Audi RS7

    Jiang Siming fell in love with this car at first sight, feeling certain that it was his own car. He pressed the key again, and the beep sound made him feelpletely at ease.


    "Hey buddy, this car costs over three hundred thousand?"


    A middle-aged man parking a Crown nearby casually asked Jiang Siming.


    Ignoring him, Jiang Siming walked over to the car and opened the door.


    The car¡¯s interior was luxurious and understated.


    Sitting in the driver¡¯s seat, the ergonomic leather seats felt incrediblyfortable.


    In the passenger seat were various documents: vehicle registration, purchase invoice, vehicle maintenance card, all bearing Jiang Siming¡¯s name.


    Jiang Siming suddenly remembered something and hurried outside to check; his car still had its license te.


    [Shanghai A00008]This license te was also a gift from the gold fragments.


    Initially worried that the carcked any proof and might be seen as a ck-market or smuggled vehicle, Jiang Siming now felt relieved. The fragment was considerate, taking care of everything.


    Feelingpletely at ease, Jiang Siming got back into the car and started it eagerly.


    As the car slowly exited the residential area and onto the road, it attracted a lot of attention from pedestrians and drivers.


    Though not as expensive as luxury cars, its aesthetics rivaled any sports car under five million.


    Moreover, being a part of the sports car series, its 0-100 km/h eleration was as good as those five million sports cars.


    However, driving in the city was too congested for Jiang Siming¡¯s liking.


    To experience the car¡¯s real speed and performance, Jiang Siming took it onto the highway.


    Just as he entered the highway, Jiang Siming stepped on the gas.


    With the engine roaring, the car, like Jiang Siming¡¯s Type 98k bullet, shot along the expressway!


    In less than two seconds, the speed exceeded 130 mph, and after two more seconds, it reached 180!


    The thrill of speed made Jiang Siming¡¯s blood boil. As the speed increased, the push-back feeling rxed himpletely.


    From Shanghai to Kunshan and back, Jiang Siming took only an hour and a half.


    Having driven for over three hours outside, Jiang Siming checked the time; it was almost time for Wang Xinyi¡¯s ss to end.


    She only had morning sses today and agreed for him to pick her up.


    Jiang Siming turned the car and headed to the Shanghai Conservatory of Music.


    The car¡¯s roar attracted many students at the school gate.


    Although luxurious cars weremon in Shanghai, Jiang Siming¡¯s car had an appealing appearance.


    Jiang Siming parked not far from the school gate, preparing to wait for Wang Xinyi.


    After sitting in the car for a while, Jiang Siming got out and leaned against the car door, smoking.


    He hadn¡¯t realized the extent of his own charisma.


    Passing female students were mesmerized.


    "Look, there¡¯s a super handsome guy!"


    "Oh my, my heart¡¯s racing so fast!"


    "That handsome guy looks so cool smoking, I feel a bit dizzy, help me..."


    Jiang Siming, a 24-year-old "veteran" in society, dressed maturely, exuded youthful charm, and had a luxury car by his side.


    For women, especially those who haven¡¯t entered society yet, this kind of charisma is like a mortar, leaving no room for anything to grow wherever it goes!


    Some asked for his phone number or WeChat, some screamed, some approached to ask for directions, and there were even those taking photos and videos of Jiang Siming.


    In short, by the time Jiang Siming finished smoking a cigarette, the girls at the entrance of the music school werepletely captivated.


    "Ah, they are all just ordinary, nothing catches my eye."


    Jiang Siming sighed inwardly.


    Just as he thought this, a graceful figure approached him.


    Exquisite face, skin as fair as snow, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that seemed to see through everything.


    She wore a red V-neck strap knit dress, the neckline just right, not revealing too much, but exposing her fair neck, appearing both fashionable and sexy.


    Her makeup was the trendy two-day drunk makeup from 2016, with red lips and a charming and seductive charm.


    This girl reminded Jiang Siming of Zhao Xuan, although her face was more attractive, her temperament couldn¡¯tpare.


    Even though her dressing style and makeup were elegant and beautiful, she still couldn¡¯t match Zhao Xuan¡¯s natural mature charm and powerful aura.N?v(el)B\\jnn


    In any case, each had its own merits.


    The girl walked up to Jiang Siming, her voice soft.


    "Do you mind if I give you my WeChat?"


    Jiang Siming extinguished the burning cigarette with his fingertips, urately flicking it into the nearby trash can.


    "I already have a girlfriend, stay away from me, enchantress," Jiang Siming responded with a melodious voice.


    The girl chuckled, her eyes shining even brighter. She had never heard such a pleasant voice.


    "You¡¯re still unmarried, what¡¯s wrong with that?" The girl retorted without hesitation.


    Jiang Siming smiled, his eyes fixed on the girl, and said mischievously, "You can give me your WeChat, but leave me a kiss, do you dare?"


    The girl looked at Jiang Siming for several seconds, then boldly approached, tiptoed, and pecked him on the face.


    This act made the male students at the school gate howl like a pack of wolves. Their school flower actually took the initiative to approach another man!


    "As promised, give me your phone." The girl smiled, though she tried to appear calm, the blush on her face betrayed something.


    Jiang Siming didn¡¯t expect the girl to be so straightforward, so he reluctantly took out his phone.


    She added Jiang Siming on WeChat, made a victorious V sign, bid him farewell, and walked away gracefully.


    Jiang Siming looked at the newly added WeChat friend, named "Jiang Lan."


    Jiang Siming didn¡¯t pay much attention, wiped off the faint lipstick mark from his face, and continued to wait as if nothing had happened.


    After a while, Wang Xinyi, who had finished her ss, walked out of the school.


    Seeing Jiang Siming waving at her, Wang Xinyi¡¯s face blossomed with a smile like a blooming flower.


    She immediately ran over to Jiang Siming, like a little bird flying into his arms.


    Just after charming a perfect goddess school flower, now he was off with the school¡¯s "first love" that every guy had a crush on.


    Ignoring the murderous gazes of the male students around, Jiang Siming drove away with Wang Xinyi.


    The two returned to the residential area and went together to the neighborhood supermarket to buy a lot of groceries.


    Once back home, Wang Xinyi prepared a sumptuous lunch - lotus root soup, saliva chicken, braised lion¡¯s head meatballs, plus two vegetarian dishes.


    It was so delicious that Jiang Siming couldn¡¯t help but eat nearly four bowls of rice to his heart¡¯s content.


    Seeing how much Jiang Siming enjoyed her cooking, Wang Xinyi couldn¡¯t have been happier.


    In the afternoon, Jiang Siming needed to do a live broadcast, so Wang Xinyi obediently went back to her room and didn¡¯t disturb him.


    After fermenting overnight, the video of Jiang Siming singing "Trotting Horse" fromst night went viral online.


    Manyizens fell in love with the song after listening to it.


    But because there wasn¡¯t a preview version avable, they could only watch the video.


    This didn¡¯t dampen the enthusiasm of arge number ofizens.


    Furthermore, yesterday evening, Jiang Siming topped the Asian server, winning over 20 chicken dinners in PUBG.


    Many content creators voluntarily edited the intense and violent moments of Jiang Siming¡¯s gamey.


    Especially thest round, the showdown with OMG Xiao Hai, a top-notch yer, left viewers thrilled and excited.

 Chapter 35: Soaring Popularity

    One hour left until Jiang Siming starts the live broadcast at 3:00 in the afternoon.


    The 99999 live room is already packed, with over a million online viewers, and the number is still rising.


    "Came here for the online video ¡¯Trotting Horse¡¯!"


    "Saw the Bilibili killing video, it¡¯s amazing, came here to verify!"


    "Open the door, I want to hear the song!"


    "Start the ughter, Ming God, want to see you dominate the Asia server!"


    "Husband, when will you start the broadcast, sniff sniff..."


    "Such a talented husband is mine!"


    ...With soaring poprity, the momentum seems unstoppable!


    Jiang Siming¡¯s live room is bing a potential top streamer, alongside veteran streamers like PDD and Xuxu Baobao on Douyu.


    Many veteran streamers envy Jiang Siming¡¯s poprity, thinking he¡¯s faking it, but after reporting, they received the reply, "He¡¯s fine, it¡¯s just your narrow-mindedness."


    Approaching three o¡¯clock, Jiang Siming just satisfied his car addiction and returned home to start the live broadcast.


    As soon as he started, Jiang Siming was a bit dumbfounded ¨C what¡¯s going on? Why are there so many people!


    Online viewers: 3,545,129, about 3.5 million.


    Poprity value: 8,787,544, about 8.5 million.


    These numbers left Jiang Siming bewildered.


    Yesterday, when he started the broadcast, the number of viewers was only a few hundred thousand, and the poprity was just over a million.


    Today¡¯s broadcast data is somewhat scary.


    "So lively today, good afternoon, everyone." Jiang Siming greeted the audience through the microphone.


    "Finally started the broadcast, you¡¯re one minutete!"


    "Ming God, you¡¯re floating, you¡¯re fifty secondste,pensate us with a performance of ¡¯Trotting Horse¡¯."


    "Specially here for ¡¯Trotting Horse¡¯!"


    "Came from Bilibili to learn some skills, is the streamer epting disciples?"


    "Husband, you finally arrived, I¡¯ve been waiting for you for a long time."


    "I checked the chat, and many people are here for ¡¯Trotting Horse,¡¯ but this is not a music live broadcast. What should I do?"


    Jiang Siming¡¯s mournful tone amused the audience, and they all said to sing a song and then let him go.


    Knowing that what you can¡¯t have is the most tempting, Jiang Siming would never agree so easily.


    "Well, how about this, I¡¯ll sing a song for everyone before ending the stream, is that okay?"


    Saying that, regardless of the audience¡¯s opinions, Jiang Siming logged into the PUBG game, being this arrogant.


    A big streamer must have this kind of momentum! Well, he¡¯s learning quite well, very much alike.


    "Yesterday when I was browsing Douyin, I found a video saying that the win94 is the weakest gun, and it talked a lot of trash. Today, I¡¯ll y a round with the win94 to prove its worth." ?


    After saying that, Jiang Siming switched to the desert map and started the game!


    The audience who came to listen to music originally nned toe back in the evening, but upon hearing Jiang Siming¡¯s words, they were curious and stayed to watch for a while.


    "Win94 is quite weak, I never use this gun anyway."n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om


    "No scope attachment, only rely on iron sights, too difficult to y."


    "Ming God, don¡¯t tell me you want to win with this gun?"


    "If you can win with Win94 for the whole match, that¡¯s impressive!"


    "I believe in Ming God!"


    ...


    The lively chat ofments from the audience had both believers and non-believers.


    Unlike yesterday, where they said Jiang Siming bing the number one on the Asia server was a dream.


    Entering the vast desert map, Jiang Siming aimed at the busiest point in the desert, Pecado City!


    This ce is a paradise for desert bandits, like the bootcamp City of Sanhok and the airport on the ind, both being cities of bloodshed and violence.


    Jiang Siming chose the scariest boxing arena to parachute into, although there was a risk of not finding the Win94. Still, Jiang Siming parachuted faster than others, so even if he couldn¡¯t find it, he could run away.


    As his parachute folded, a cool somersault, Jiang Simingnded on the third floor of the boxing arena.


    At this moment, many were still floating in the sky. Jiang Siming scanned the third floor; although there were plenty of guns, none were what he wanted.


    Even faced with the temptation of AK, M416, and even a tempting Kar98k, Jiang Siming ignored them all, sticking to his promise of only using Win94.


    Reaching the second floor, unfortunately, he still hadn¡¯t found it!


    By this time, other yers had also arrived on the third floor and picked up their guns.


    The audience started worrying for Jiang Siming.


    "Why not pick up a gun first!"


    "Pick up a gun, get some kills, and when you find the Win94, you can switchter."


    "If you don¡¯t pick up a gun now, you¡¯re going to die, don¡¯t be so fixated!"


    "Please, be sensible, I can hear footsteps downstairs..."


    Jiang Siming searched the second floor but found nothing. He continued down; someone was already following his footsteps from behind.


    Finally, against all odds, in a lounge on the first floor, Jiang Siming spotted the gun.


    Loading the gun was slow.


    The sound of loading bullets made the audience anxious.


    Just as he finished loading the bullets, the yer who had been searching for him arrived, holding a shotgun.


    Seeing Jiang Siming and the Win94 in his hands, the other yerughed, a look of absolute confidence on his face.


    Lifting the thick ck gun barrel, he intended to give Jiang Siming a double spraybo.


    However, Jiang Siming calmly raised his gun and pulled the trigger.


    The pleasing sound of Win94 bullets was like a muffled torpedo.


    Yet within that muffled sound, it contained the long-suppressed powerful force.


    Bullets pierced through, and the yer holding the spray gun fell to the ground with a face full of unwillingness.


    A pleasant white light appeared in the box.


    "Picked up [Shotgun Mastery] fragment *1 (1/1), fragment quantity is full, can be used directly."


    A good game skill, Jiang Siming epted the fragment and turned around, gun in hand, charging up to the second floor.


    With only a Win94 in hand, he exuded an imposing aura as if he was fully equipped with legendary gear.


    On the second floor, three yers were in a gunfight, and one of them, unable to resist the two-pronged attack, tried to escape.


    But Jiang Siming snatched him with a Kobe Bryant-style shot.


    The yer who could have taken the head was infuriated, and aiming his AK at Jiang Siming, he wanted to turn him into a sieve. f


    Mind you, Jiang Siming was ying the big league! The number one in the Asia server with 4500 points!


    The opponents he was matched with were the cream of the crop, the top yers in their respective segments.


    The yer with the AK was a technically skilled streamer with some poprity on YY Live.


    Having just won a chicken dinner, his live stream was thriving, with tens of thousands of viewers watching.


    "Wanted to steal kills? I¡¯ll make you die rhythmically!"


    As he cursed, he raised his gun to shoot!


    This streamer¡¯s recoil control was quite good; logically, Jiang Siming, fully exposed without cover, was supposed to die.


    But Jiang Siming, relying on histeral movement and body twisting, miraculously avoided this deadly spray of bullets.


    "What the hell is this? Is he a goddamn magician?"


    The small streamer cursed, adjusting his gun to regain control of the situation.


    Sessfully adjusting the gun, he found Jiang Siming. However, from the small streamer¡¯s scope, the figure that seemed like an easy target was now lifting the seemingly harmless Win94 in his hands.


    Bang!


    The small streamer¡¯s vision went ck, and he became a lifeless body on the ground, rolling down from the spectator seats.

 Chapter 36: PUBG Mike Tyson

    "I f*** his ****!"


    "This is damn ridiculous! He must be eating s***!"


    "F*** him!"


    The small streamer angrily threw his keyboard and cursed loudly, but the viewers in the live stream did not agree with him.


    "Do you see this ID? Stupid streamer!"


    "He¡¯s [ming], do you recognize it? The new Asia server number one."


    However, the small streamer ignored theirments and continued his rant.


    "The first d*** in the Asia server, a damn cheater who got the first ce by cheating, f*** him..."


    This behaviorpletely displeased his audience."Don¡¯t understand, just blindly curse. This kind of streamer is disgusting. Unfollowed, bye."


    "I¡¯m going to watch Ming God on Douyu, this stream is just full of curses."


    "Encounter a skilled yer and use them of cheating? Is it so hard to admit that others are strong?"


    "Saying others are cheating, please provide evidence. Even Weishen and Xiaoshizi say it¡¯s not cheating, and the monitoring station says everything is fine. Are you more professional than them?"


    "I used to quite like you, didn¡¯t expect you to be like this. Unfollowed, goodbye."


    The online viewers in the live stream, which originally had over ten thousand people, suddenly plummeted to just a few thousand.


    These remaining viewers were also arge group that continued to criticize him.


    Watching the attention he had painstakingly umted over the past few months drop in less than a minute, the small streamer waspletely dumbfounded.


    Jiang Siming had no idea about all this, and even if he did, he would have considered such a person nothing more than a nuisance.


    After dealing with the small streamer, who had been hiding and healing at the staircase, Jiang Siming moved on to the third yer.


    Slyly poking his head out from the staircase, the third yer attempted tounch a surprise attack.


    But Jiang Siming, who had been keeping an eye on him, wouldn¡¯t let him have his way. As soon as the head appeared, Jiang Siming turned around and shot him, without even using the scope. ???


    The person looked shocked as he fell on the stairs, and the viewers eximed, amazed that Win94 could also be quick-scoped!


    "The damage of Win94 is actually very high, equivalent to the 98k. Moreover, it has a hidden attribute you guys don¡¯t know about¡ªit can stack damage. As long as you hit the first shot, the damage of the second shot will increase slightly. So, as long as you can hit, even if you only hit the enemy¡¯s armor, three shots are guaranteed to kill."


    Amid the killings, Jiang Siming took a moment to educate his viewers.


    After clearing the second floor by removing the enemy¡¯s armor and healing items, he continued toward the third floor.


    Exiting the boxing arena, Jiang Siming already had seven kills.


    Mainly because he couldn¡¯t find the gun when hended, so he couldn¡¯t participate in the early fights. When he arrived, many yers had already died.


    At this point, Jiang Siming carried two Win94s on his back, both equipped with bullet loops to significantly speed up the reloading process.


    Dadada...


    In the hotel¡¯s top floor, an ambush yer who had been waiting for a long time aimed his gun at Jiang Siming and began firing rapidly.


    yers in high-ranked tiers had truly impressive skills. This person wedged themselves in a corner behind a window, exposing only a tiny part of their head.


    Moreover, the opponent¡¯s marksmanship was excellent, hitting Jiang Siming three times in quick session.


    With a Level 2 vest, Jiang Siming couldn¡¯t withstand the assault for long, and his health rapidly decreased.


    "For situations like this, don¡¯t panic, and don¡¯t just run away blindly. Do what I did¡ªadjust your angle to dodge bullets, and when he needs to readjust his aim, counter-attack!" Jiang Siming exined as he demonstrated the maneuver, quicklynding a headshot on the enemy above.


    The live chat was flooded with "6666."


    Watching Jiang Siming¡¯s gaming livestream was like witnessing a highlight reel of kills. While others might struggle to pull off such impressive ys, for Jiang Siming, it seemed to happen effortlessly whenever he spotted an enemy.


    After dealing with the sneaky yer upstairs, Jiang Siming took cover in a corner to heal. At that moment, a blonde girl drove into the area from outside the city, and her direction seemed to be toward Jiang Siming.


    Thinking it was an enemy, Jiang Siming was about to raise his gun. However, the girl honked the horn frantically and signaled. Curious, Jiang Siming opened all voice channels.


    "Ming God, don¡¯t shoot me! I¡¯m your fan~"


    Jiang Siming chuckled, surprised to encounter a fan, especially a female one!


    Of course, he spared her, putting away his gun. Jiang Siming smiled and asked, "How did you end up in my game?"


    "Sniping! Waiting for you to open fire, and then I¡¯ll start shooting too," the girl replied.


    "Alright, are you here to deliver equipment to me? Thanks in advance," Jiang Siming said with a friendly smile.


    "No, I¡¯m here to challenge you," the girl replied straightforwardly.


    Jiang Siming was left speechless and could only cough to cover up his embarrassment.


    The chat was filled with amusement.


    "Ming God: Are you my caretaker? Fan: No, I¡¯m here to beat you."


    "This is so awkward; the streamer has no face~"


    "This girl is so amusing, challenging Ming God?"


    "Hahaha, Ming God is probably thinking ¡¯MMP¡¯ in his heart."


    Jiang Siming couldn¡¯t help but feel awkward. The first time he encountered a female fan in the game, she turned out to be there to challenge him.


    "Alright, what do you want topete in? You can use any gun you like, and I¡¯ll stick with my win94," Jiang Siming offered.


    But the girl didn¡¯t agree.


    "I want topete with you using fists!"


    Jokingly, she challenged Jiang Siming to a fistfight. After all, who specifically trained for this? If she happened to kill Jiang Siming, that would be something to brag about.


    "Are you sure?" Jiang Siming revealed a smirk with a hint of profound meaning.


    He did have the skill "Fist Mastery," and he hadn¡¯t used it yet.


    "Sure, we¡¯ll be in the boxing arena, and no helmets allowed. You can start with full health," the girl suggested.


    "No need, this much health is enough. Let¡¯s say I¡¯ll let you throw the first two punches," Jiang Siming said generously.


    The girl didn¡¯t hold back either. Both entered the boxing ring.


    "This girl thinks I¡¯m only good with guns, but she doesn¡¯t know I have another identity, ¡¯PUBG Mike Tyson¡¯!"


    The audience obviously didn¡¯t believe this statement.


    "Bluff, keep bluffing!"


    "Ming God looks so cool when he¡¯s bragging!"


    "Waiting for the girl to single-handedly kill the streamer."


    The viewers enjoyed the spectacle.


    The girl facing Jiang Siming even kindly warned him, "Ming God, I often y custom boxing matches and have won many times. Be careful!"


    "Oh, I¡¯ve encountered the ¡¯Female Boxing Queen.¡¯ Alright, I¡¯ll give it my all," Jiang Siming responded with a smile.


    And so, the boxing match officially began!


    The girl started moving around the ring, asionally crouching and throwing punches provocatively.


    It seemed like she knew how to have some fun in a fight.


    "Girl, are you performing acrobatics?" Jiang Siming asked with augh.


    "Ming God, this is my invented ¡¯PUBG Free Combat Technique.¡¯ You can¡¯t handle it," the girl proudly dered.


    "Alright," Jiang Siming chuckled and then asked the audience very seriously, "This cute girl..."


    "If Ind a punch, she¡¯ll probably cry for a long time, right?"


    The audience burst intoughter. Was that even something a person would say?n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    You find the girl cute, and your response is to give her a punch? Old Jiang, are you out of your mind?


    Having said that, Jiang Siming rushed toward the girl, leaped high in mid-air, and threw a powerful punch.


    Mid-swing, Jiang Siming yfully shouted, "Pegasus Meteor Fist!"


    Despite the girl¡¯s attempt to dodge, Jiang Siming urately predicted her position, and the punchnded on her head.


    With that powerful punch, the girl was unexpectedly knocked out...


    "yer [ming] uses fists to kill yer [qaqzz]."

 Chapter 37: Most Beautiful Confession

    Looking at the girl lying in a pool of blood, the audience felt both sympathy and found it somewhat funny.


    "Girl: I¡¯m the boxing champion! Ming God: Oh."


    "Hahaha, I¡¯m almost bursting withughter."


    "One for the fans, minus one for the haters."


    "The girl was puzzled, ¡¯Aren¡¯t I the boxing champ?¡¯"


    "This is too much! They¡¯ve killed the girl! Seriouslycking thumbs-up!"


    Jiang Siming, feeling a bit embarrassed, gave a sheepish smile and said to the girl, now a corpse, "Sorry about that, my punches were too strong, couldn¡¯t hold back."


    Unexpectedly, the girl suddenly started crying!


    "Wuwa~~ Ming God, you¡¯re bullying me~""This... I was wrong, can¡¯t I be forgiven? What do you want me to do? As long as it¡¯s reasonable, I¡¯ll agree."


    "Really?"


    "Yeah, really."


    "Then I want you to flirt with me in the gentlest voice possible, can you do that?"


    "Um... that¡¯s also okay."


    Agreeing to it, the girl stopped crying and eagerly awaited Jiang Siming¡¯s attempt at flirting.


    "Don¡¯t use cheesy lines, I prefer something more artistic."


    "Your demands are high, if you want to listen, then shut your mouth!" Jiang Siming pretended to ¡¯scold¡¯ in a not-so-angry manner, the other party chuckled and didn¡¯t speak again.N?v(el)B\\jnn


    The audience was also curious about what Jiang Siming would say, would Ming God flirt? Could it be something overly masculine?


    After clearing his throat, Jiang Siming became serious in tone, and when he did, the audience couldn¡¯t handle it, especially the female audience, who couldn¡¯t help but clench their legs together...


    "Do you know?"


    "To like you is probably to give up a thousand times in my heart. But as long as you turn around once, I¡¯ll rekindle hope to love you again."


    "Even if everything were destroyed and the yearning entered my bones, I would still treat you as if it were the beginning, as if time stood still."


    "I truly wish to spend my life with you, making tea with melted snow, watching the lights of a thousand homes under the same sky, and returning home when the moon sets."


    After finishing in one breath, Jiang Siming realized the live room had fallenpletely silent.


    Then, the crying of that female viewer could be heard again. Unlike the previous time, which seemed fake, this time it was a soft sob, a genuine cry.


    "Ming God, thank you. That was the most beautiful confession I¡¯ve ever heard. Thank you. I¡¯m leaving now, goodbye."


    With that, the female viewer went silent.


    "Ming God, you made the girl cry with your words."


    "I¡¯m amazed! These lines are a million times better than those cringy ones!"


    "Memorize them, for future confessions!"


    "Such a beautiful voice,bined with such beautiful words, it¡¯s too impactful for us girls!"


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    "Sob sob, you made me cry too, Ming God, you big bad guy. I want you to snipe me too, say sweet words to me~"


    Jiang Siming never expected it to turn out this way. Could it be the girl¡¯s first time hearing such poetic confessions? It was way too easy to win her over, wasn¡¯t it?


    Jiang Siming shut off all voice chat, leaving the boxing ring and continuing on.


    The two Win94 rifles once again made their appearance, causing a dy in time due to ¡¯friendly exchanges¡¯ with viewers.


    At this point, the poison zone was already in its fourth wave, and the safe zone was far away.


    Despite the small circle, the map still showed over forty people.


    This was what PUBG without cheaters looked like. A year ago, when cheating was rampant, by the time the first poison zone appeared, there were only ten or twenty yers left in the game.


    Now, without cheaters, almost every match had a significant number of yers reaching the final circle, it felt so much more realistic.


    However, Jiang Siming encountered so many yers in the final circle because he hadn¡¯t been out killing but was busy engaging with viewers.


    This allowed these yers to survive until now.


    Before he could even drive into the circle, Jiang Siming was intercepted by a yer already inside the zone. Even though the yer hadn¡¯t entered the safe area themselves, they didn¡¯t allow Jiang Siming in.


    In the next moment, Jiang Siming pulled the handbrake, jumped out of the car, Win94 in hand, and fired a shot in that direction.


    After the shot, Jiang Siming didn¡¯t even spare a nce at the person, got back into the car, and continued on, looking extremelyposed.


    "yer [ming] eliminated yer [xxoo] with Win94."


    The audience had be somewhat numb to this. The word ¡¯show¡¯ in Jiang Siming¡¯s live stream was a constant presence.


    Only the new viewers expressed their amazement, while the older onesforted them like an elder sibling would.


    "Don¡¯t be so surprised. Can¡¯t you stay calm?"


    "This is the usual state in Ming God¡¯s stream. Neers, take notes."


    "Having been here for two days, let me tell you, watching Ming God¡¯s stream requires full attention. Otherwise, you¡¯ll miss a fantastic move."


    "Neers, take your lessons. Cheers, everyone!"


    Just as he drove into the circle, Jiang Siming¡¯s conspicuous and arrogant vehicle drew attention from yers scattered around.


    The car was about to explode, so he had no choice but to abandon it, temporarily hiding in a ditch, tending to his wounds.


    Jiang Siming¡¯s position was dire; merely exposing himself meant at least three people could spot him.


    Coupled with this high-level segment of the game, even Jiang Siming, not being a deity, could easily falter if he wasn¡¯t careful.


    The audience couldn¡¯t help but worry for Jiang Siming. It seemed like Ming God was about to die, and this match was beyond hope for him.


    However, it wasn¡¯t entirely his fault; that particr viewer had disrupted his rhythm for far too long.


    Otherwise, given Jiang Siming¡¯s style of y, there wouldn¡¯t have been this many people left in the final circle at this stage, and he wouldn¡¯t have ended up in such a terrible position.


    Watching alongside the audience were the 4am team members, currently in the Base Club¡¯s office.


    Weishen led the group, with several other team members gathered around, along with a few manager-coach figures seated on the side.


    Theirputers were streaming Jiang Siming¡¯s live broadcast.


    "This guy is finally about to bite the dust," Xiao Xingmu said somewhat gleefully. After all, he still remembered the grudge from being wiped out by Jiang Siming. It felt satisfying to see him facing defeat.


    "He¡¯s not dead yet," Weishen said, a bit exasperated.


    "Look at this crappy position. I checked, and he¡¯s surrounded by at least six top-tier yers. It¡¯s absurd to think he can survive," Xiao Xingmu analyzed reasonably.


    "Yeah, this position is terrible. And he¡¯s still using two Win94 rifles, is he just fooling around?" Aluka also agreed.


    Weishen nced at Coach Aluo. The middle-aged man with golden-rimmed sses kept his eyes fixed on theputer screen, a glint of wisdom shining in his eyes.


    "Whether he lives or dies isn¡¯t what we should focus on," Coach Aluo spoke up.


    "What we¡¯re observing is how he handles such an extreme disadvantage, whether he can stayposed and make some counter-attacks."


    The manager nodded in agreement, adding, "We¡¯ve been watching this person¡¯s livestream for two days. We¡¯ve only seen him excel in favorable situations, taking advantageous positions and getting kills."


    "Excelling in favorable circumstances doesn¡¯t indicate real prowess. It¡¯s only in adversity that one¡¯s true professional ability can be tested. Otherwise, no matter how strong he seems, he¡¯d only be a casual streamer in the gaming world," the coach supplemented.


    "Xdd from Douyu is a perfect example. He¡¯s impressive in casual modes, showcasing skillful moves and getting chicken dinners easily. But once RNG invited him to y professionally, it¡¯s been a different story. He hasn¡¯t even been able to formallypete. Why? Because he can¡¯t handle disadvantaged situations; he¡¯s quick to get impulsive and die in gunfights."


    After thesements, the group fell silent, watching the livestream silently.

 Chapter 38: Reaction Speed Beyond Human Limit

    Weishen was eager, hoping that Jiang Siming could perform well. He was keen on recruiting this teammate into his team.


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    Because his intuition told him that this person was so strong that they could transform the game!


    "The position is really bad. Three people have their guns aimed at me, waiting for me to show myself. If I peek, it¡¯s no different from giving away my life."


    Jiang Siming was very aware of his situation. He stayed still in the ditch, analyzing for the audience.


    "In such a situation, if you truly want to be a pro, never panic. Use all the avable points you know, such as the one closest to me, that protruding rock at the foot of the mountain. It¡¯s the most likely to reveal my position. So, if I throw a smoke grenade towards his location, I can temporarily evade one of the dangers."


    "However, even if you have a lot of smoke grenades, you can¡¯t cover the positions of the other two. Because then, you won¡¯t know any of their positions. The moment you run out from the smoke grenades, you¡¯ll still get shot."


    "So, to seek advantage and avoid harm, you need to keep one enemy¡¯s position that you¡¯re confident you can eliminate. If it¡¯s someone with weak skills, I suggest choosing the person on the right side of the hill; they¡¯re easier to kill."


    "But I¡¯m choosing the one directly ahead at the window in the housing area. No more talk, action!"His analysis had the audience engrossed, and it made 4am¡¯s coach, Aluo, even more intrigued.


    Jiang Siming urately sealed off the positions on the left and right with smoke grenades.


    When the smoke dissipated, Jiang Siming emerged from the ditch and ran forward.


    The yer with the 98k rifle, not obscured by smoke, shot at Jiang Siming without hesitation.


    But Jiang Siming was much quicker than them in firing!


    While they were aiming, Jiang Siming had already shot with the Win94.


    The bullet went through the window, hitting the opponent in the forehead.


    "Darn it!" Jiang Siming cursed because he hadn¡¯t noticed the opponent was wearing a level-3 helmet.


    One shot hadn¡¯t instantly taken them out, making Jiang Siming¡¯s position even more precarious.


    The smoke began to dissipate. Starting from the left, the yer near the cliff had already spotted him and aimed!


    The yer who got hit on the head initially intended to use medicine but abandoned it upon seeing Jiang Siming get attacked, choosing to continue exchanging fire. ?


    This was the difference between a pro and a rookie. When rookies get hit, their first thought is to use medicine and restore their health before engaging again.


    But pros adapt to the situation and never easily spend so much time making their situation more dangerous.


    Suddenly, under attack from three sides. No, it was from three fronts! The smoke on the right also dissipated!


    Under such a three-sided assault, even someone as strong as Jiang Siming couldn¡¯t face it head-on.


    But Jiang Siming didn¡¯t give up. Instead, he began weaving in ce, moving at the limits to dodge bullets.


    To the amazement of onlookers, Jiang Siming, in a critical situation with three opponents attacking at close range, managed to evade!


    These three opponents weren¡¯t rookies; every shot they made was aimed precisely at Jiang Siming.


    Three opponents at close range shooting at him, yet he managed to escape. This was unbelievable!


    And everyone knew that what caused this seemingly impossible survival was Jiang Siming¡¯s movements!


    To others, it seemed like pointless twisting and turning, but for Jiang Siming, it allowed him to dodge one deadly bullet after another.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    Of course, Jiang Siming didn¡¯t escape unscathed; he took several hits, but he dodged all the fatal 98k shots.


    "That was so close! One shot away, and I would¡¯ve been dead. I have to be grateful that the guy at the window was too confident in his sniping skills. If he had just aimed with a rifle, I¡¯d have been done for."


    Jiang Siming also felt like he¡¯d narrowly escaped a disaster. Since obtaining the fragments, it had been a long time since he¡¯d experienced such an adrenaline-pumping game atmosphere.


    Not only unafraid but also making Jiang Siming¡¯s blood boil, his desire to perform skilled maneuvers surged to unprecedented heights!


    "Since you can¡¯t kill me, then be prepared to leave your lives behind!"


    Jiang Siming¡¯s tone suddenly became serious, transforming from an ordinary youth into a ruthless assassin.


    Having filled up his health, Jiang Siming exposed himself from the depression and quickly sniped, instantly killing the yer under the left cliff with a headshot!


    With them all firing at once gone, the current situation was still manageable, and Jiang Siming could start eliminating them one by one!


    The yer behind the right slope heard Jiang Siming¡¯s shots and immediately revealed himself, attempting to ambush.


    But unexpectedly, after finishing off the yer on the left, Jiang Siming swiftly aimed at him.


    It was as if he had known the opponent¡¯s intentions in advance.


    Bang!


    Two shots from the Win94 took away two unwilling souls.


    Under the quick sniping, there were no lingering spirits!


    Two headshot kills made the yer at the window with a level-3 helmet shiver.


    "This guy is a pro! He¡¯s a pro!" That person¡¯s mind was filled with this single thought.


    Very wisely, he chose to abandon a direct gunfight with Jiang Siming and instead camped in a room, waiting for Jiang Siming to run into the him due the posion gas before attacking.


    After all, Jiang Siming had to run through the gas.


    But he didn¡¯t expect Jiang Siming to boldly enter his ¡¯trap.¡¯


    Before the circle refreshed, Jiang Siming was already running toward his building.


    "So, you can¡¯t me me for being sneaky, pro." The yer with the level-3 helmet revealed a sinister smile.


    He didn¡¯t care about fairness or unfairness; he only wanted rankings and scores!


    Facing the already approaching Jiang Siming, he immediately leaned out of the window, ready to take down his opponent with a rifle.


    But what made him feel hopeless was that just as his helmet peeked out of the window, the moment his vision barely caught sight of Jiang Siming.


    A shot from the Win94 rang out, prating through his skull!


    Reaction speed! Almost beyond human limits!


    In the instant the opponent¡¯s helmet barely appeared, a quick snipe was fired. How crazy was this reaction speed?


    Not to mention the viewers in the live broadcast expressing their amazement.


    Even in the 4am base, exmations of disbelief were heard!


    "Is this guy still human?"


    "This is too amazing. Compared to him, I, as a professional yer, feel utterly embarrassed!"


    "Is this really not cheating? Why can¡¯t I believe it?"


    "Human-shaped aimbot, confirmed."


    ...


    Even Weishen was shocked. He honestly admitted that such reactions might be possible when he was in top form during his professional days ying League of Legends.


    However, now he could ensure that he could never reach that level.


    Coach Aluo stood up at this moment, excitedly saying, "We must do everything in our power to recruit this person! Contact him immediately!"


    "Are you sure?" the manager asked.


    Aro didn¡¯t speak, but he opened his tablet, disying the hexagonal diagrams representing the skills of 4am¡¯s yers.


    Each angle of the hexagon corresponds to: marksmanship, awareness, reaction time, vehicle skills, physical agility, and leadership.


    Each yer¡¯s hexagonal diagram had its strengths and weaknesses.


    For example, the youngest team member, Yongyuan, was good in marksmanship, reaction time, and vehicle skills, butcked in other areas.


    Of course, his role in the team wasn¡¯tmand-oriented, so awareness and leadership were irrelevant to him.


    Physical agility, except for Weishen who was slightly better, was almost a weak point for everyone.


    Weishen¡¯s hexagonal diagram was well-rounded, with strengths in each aspect.


    However, whenpared to thetest hexagonal diagram that had just been revealed, he was merely considered good.


    Everyone¡¯s eyes were fixed on that new hexagonal diagram, and their astonishment was palpable.


    This was an almost perfect hexagonal diagram, with marksmanship, reaction time, vehicle skills, and physical agility all maxed out.


    Only awareness and leadership were slightly weaker, but they were also very close to being fully developed.


    In short, this was a hexagonal diagram approaching perfection!

 Chapter 39: Hexagon Max

    Previously, A Luo analyzed theprehensive strength of all domestic professional yers using a hexagonal model. Among the best were OMG¡¯s Xiao Shizi, 17 Gaming¡¯s Shou, 4AM¡¯s former yer and current member of SSS Gaming, Zhou Lili, and the eldest brother A+ from Ify, and so on.


    Their hexagonal profiles could only bepared with Wei Shen¡¯s; some were close, while some were slightly higher.


    Now, with this new hexagonal model, A Luo could confidently im that, whether domestically or internationally, this formation would undoubtedly be the top in the world!


    "Really? Is it all settled?" Little Xingmu still seemed a bit incredulous.


    Coach A Luo chuckled and said, "Originally, I wasn¡¯t sure about his awareness andmand abilities until today, but after watching his recent gamey, I can confirm that this person, even in squad matches, will be a verypetent lead!"


    "In that case, I¡¯ll contact him immediately!" Manager Lu Yun also pped in excitement.


    "There¡¯s one issue: he¡¯s streaming on Douyu, while our entire team is on Huya. Will there be trouble?" A Luo expressed concern.


    "I¡¯ll negotiate the streaming issue with Huya and Douyu. Ideally, we¡¯d like to persuade him toe to Huya. If that¡¯s not possible, streaming on both tforms won¡¯t be an issue. It¡¯s his personal freedom," Manager Lu Yun replied.


    Wei Shen added, "We need to be quick. I¡¯m sure other teams, especially OMG and 17, also have their eyes on this person. They are actively recruiting new members." Experience new tales on "In that case, I¡¯ll get in touch immediately!" Upon hearing this, Lu Yun became eager and immediately set off.


    Wei Shen¡¯s guess was correct. Not only 4AM, but many professional PUBG teams were showing varying levels of interest in Jiang Siming.


    Among them, 17 Gaming and RNG were the most eager.


    OMG wasn¡¯t particrly interested in Jiang Siming because their team roster was full, and their members had been cooperating smoothly for over a year. They didn¡¯t want to easily change team members.


    However, RNG and 17 Gaming highly valued Jiang Siming. Their teams needed someone of his caliber.


    17 Gaming heavily relied on Shou¡¯s individual performance, while the other three members¡¯ skills were average.


    RNG had a bnced overall team strength; their technical levels were simr, not particrly outstanding but not weak either.


    They had previously invited Xdd, but his ystyle inpetitions was reckless, simr to casual matches. He was impulsive, immature in mindset, and couldn¡¯t shoulder the team leadership. Even now, he was still undergoing coach training.


    Jiang Siming was unaware that several teams were vying to recruit him.


    This match was getting more exhrating for Jiang Siming.


    The final circle had a significant number of yers, and Jiang Siming frequently encountered two or even three opponents at once.


    The tension and excitement pushed Jiang Siming to perform at his utmost level.


    Almost every battle in the finals was a life-or-death situation!


    As the final circle approached its climax, Jiang Siming, using his two Win94s, once again eliminated four top yers, securing a "chicken dinner" against all odds! ?


    "Phew! That was exhausting."


    Jiang Siming breathed a sigh of relief; primarily because he only had two Win94s, and each time the circle closed in, it was unfavorable. There were too many yers around, so winning was already a miracle.


    The audience found it exhrating, and the big spenders in the live chat appeared, showering gifts without hesitation.


    Surely, the content creators in the live stream room were about to get busy again, but they were more than willing.


    This match was filled with highlight-worthy ys that would undoubtedly draw attention and garner a surge in followers for themselves as well.


    Jiang Siming watched as his level in the live stream increased by two,op feeling pleased. Plus, thatst chicken dinner rewarded him with two fragments: one golden and one ck. He hadn¡¯t seen a ck fragment before. n?vel.co?


    He first opened the golden fragment, and its contents made his mouth water!


    "Acquired [Detached Vi within Shanghai Lujiazui Inner Ring] Fragment*1 (1/3), Insufficient Fragments, Unable to Use."


    Detached vi, Shanghai Lujiazui, within the inner ring. Jiang Siming felt as if a multimillion or even multimillion-dor treasure was beckoning to him.


    However, he wasn¡¯t the same poor kid anymore, excited about just five thousand.


    Besides the initial contract fee of two million, Jiang Siming had received nearly two million from the money from gifts, split evenly with the tform after that.


    Adding to this, the golden currency fragments he obtained in-game totaled over one million.


    Currently, Jiang Siming had nearly six million in his bank ount.


    After safely storing the vi fragment, Jiang Siming proceeded to open the ck fragment that had never appeared before.


    "Acquired [ck Technology Series: Game Program Modifier] Fragment*1 (1/1), Fragment is Full, Can be Directly Used."


    ck technology?


    Jiang Siming was somewhat surprised and immediately clicked to use it.


    In his hand was something resembling a chip, with a miniature screen on it.


    The information about this device also entered Jiang Siming¡¯s mind.


    [Game Program Modifier]:


    Can modify the internal programs or data of any game worldwide without using any hacking methods, undetectable even by the world¡¯s most robust firewalls.


    Note: This modifier can only be used once within 15 days, and it¡¯s advisable not to make drastic changes to avoid drawing attention.


    After understanding the information about this item, Jiang Siming was utterly astonished.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    Indeed, it was ck technology. This thing was way too advanced.


    Easily breaching game loopholes and casually altering game programs.


    Jiang Siming only needed to input the game¡¯s name into this chip using his thoughts to perform the aforementioned operations.


    This was a nightmare for major gamepanies.


    Using this chip in online games to make money or casually modify game ount items and sell them for cash¡ªit was entirely possible.


    However, he couldn¡¯t use this thing too recklessly, or it would undoubtedly attract attention from thosepanies.


    Jiang Siming temporarily stored away this ck technology and resumed his live streaming.


    Suddenly, his phone rang, interrupting Jiang Siming¡¯s streaming.


    ncing at his phone, seeing an unknown number, he thought it might be a sales call. Still, he picked it up intending to hang up in a second.


    "Hello..."


    Before the caller could speak, Jiang Siming cut them off.


    "I¡¯m not buying a car or a house, I don¡¯t have money to invest in a store, I¡¯ve already bought social insurance, and I don¡¯t needmercial insurance. Also, I¡¯ve won a Mercedes-Benz this year, two Volkswagen CCs, three Rolex watches, four global travel tickets, and nearly twenty million in cash, from various TV stations and major variety shows. So, I don¡¯t need any more lottery notifications.


    That¡¯s all I have to say. Do you have anything else to add? If not, I¡¯m hanging up."


    The audience burst intoughter upon hearing Jiang Siming¡¯s slick "self-introduction."


    "This sounds so proficient, how many times have you said it?"


    "Hahaha, it seems like Mr. Ming has been annoyed by sales calls many times, quite experienced."


    "Sales calls are indeed annoying. The winning messages and calls I receive are almost identical to what Ming-shen said."


    "Hrious! The other party is speechless, hangs up, and probably adds you to the cklist."


    "Salesperson: You¡¯ve finished reciting my lines, what else can I add?"

 Chapter 40: Recruitment By Major Teams

    What both Jiang Siming and the audience didn¡¯t expect was that the person wasn¡¯t a salesperson.


    "Your eloquence is impressive, Ming God, but I¡¯m not here to sell you anything. I¡¯m 4AM¡¯s manager, Lu Yun. I¡¯d like to discuss something about joining a professional esports team. Are you interested?"


    Wow!


    This news stunned the audience in the live stream. 4AM wanted to recruit Jiang Siming!


    "I know you¡¯re live right now, so how about we talk after your stream?"


    "Uh, sure, I¡¯ll call you after I¡¯m done with the stream."


    "Alright, I¡¯ll wait for your call."


    Click


    After hanging up, Jiang Siming gave an awkward smile to the audience. "I didn¡¯t expect it wasn¡¯t a sales pitch. Well, let¡¯s continue with the live stream.""Don¡¯t! 4AM is inviting you to join their team, Ming God, do you agree or not?"


    "You¡¯ll be with Weishen¡¯s team, Ming God, aren¡¯t you excited?"


    "Is Ming God going pro? Will that leave him with no time for streaming?"


    "I¡¯m really looking forward to Ming God¡¯s performance in professional matches, agree, agree!"


    The audience temporarily lost interest in watching the stream, all bombarding thements to ask if Jiang Siming was willing to go pro.


    Jiang Siming pondered for a moment and said, "Of course, I want to go pro. Real strong yers don¡¯t settle for casual matches. I also want topete with professional yers on the stage."


    Changing the subject, Jiang Siming added, "But I¡¯m used to being free-spirited. I might not adapt well to the routine of training in a club every day. I still prefer streaming as my main focus, after all, you guys are my most ¡¯beloved¡¯ people!"


    "Aww, that almost got me believing it."


    "Ming God, you¡¯re awesome, just for that, I¡¯m your fan!"


    "So cheesy, but I love hearing it!"


    "Will 4AM agree to this?"


    "If he joins 4AM, how will he continue streaming on Douyu? Will it affect that?"


    Seeing everyone asking one question after another, Jiang Siming felt overwhelmed.


    "Alright, everyone, stop asking. I¡¯ll talk about the details after I finish the stream. Once I have the results, I¡¯ll let you all know."


    Ring ring...


    The phone rang again, and Jiang Siming picked it up to listen.


    "Hello, I¡¯m Wang Dong, the manager of RNG¡¯s PUBG Club."


    After hanging up this call, 17shou, the captain of the 17 team from Douyu¡¯s live stream, came to Jiang Siming¡¯s live room.


    "Brother Ming, our team also wants to discuss your joining. How about we talk after your stream ends?"


    After sending off one team invitation after another, Jiang Siming finally managed to continue the stream quietly.


    However, at this point, the audience¡¯s attention had already shifted from the stream.


    This "glorious and face-saving" event happened right before their eyes.


    In an instant, four or five teams invited Ming God, which was a huge show of respect!


    This was the greatest recognition of Jiang Siming¡¯s skill. Who would dare doubt that he¡¯s cheating!


    Everyone was discussing fervently, suggesting which team Jiang Siming should join, arguing over 4AM, RNG, 17 teams, and more.


    They even argued vehemently, and Jiang Siming felt overwhelmed.


    Fortunately, after some time, the rhythm calmed down.


    Jiang Siming streamed until evening, and Wang Xinyi had already prepared dinner outside. Jiang Siming didn¡¯t feel like continuing the stream and nned to end it.


    "After the stream ends, ¡¯Trotting Horsehand it over!"


    "You promised to sing after the stream! No backing out!"


    "He¡¯s finally here."


    "Music lovers, assemble! Ming God¡¯s going to sing!"


    "Singing just one song won¡¯t cut it. Ending the stream so early, you should sing at least two!"


    "Absolutely, two songs. Let¡¯s make that a happy decision."


    "Alright, alright. I¡¯m sorry for ending the stream early today. I¡¯ll sing two songs, alright? Hang on, let me grab the guitar."


    Saying this, Jiang Siming ran off to borrow a guitar from Wang Xinyi.


    He nned to buy a new guitar in the next few days. He couldn¡¯t keep borrowing his girlfriend¡¯s; she might need it too.


    Upon hearing Jiang Siming was going to sing, the audience in the live stream immediately spread the news around.


    Many viewers from other streamers¡¯ rooms came after hearing this.N?v(el)B\\jnn


    78622 live stream room:


    "Wait for a bit, I¡¯ll listen to someone singing and be right back."


    The streamer paused the song, opened the live tform, found the room they wanted to search for, and clicked to enter.


    "Er Ke, are you also going to listen to Ming God singing?"


    "Oh no, has Er Ke also fallen for it?"


    "78622 live stream room has fallen, hope other female streamers are okay."


    "I listened to ¡¯Trotting Horse¡¯ today, it¡¯s really good." Discover more stories at


    "The key is that the singer wrote this song themselves. Talented and great vocals, it¡¯s hard not to get popr!"


    241431 live stream room.


    "Oh my, I¡¯ve been obsessed with ¡¯Trotting Horseop¡¯tely. My version just now sounded awful. Let¡¯s watch the original singer perform it, hehe."


    This female streamer also paused her own live broadcast and plunged into Jiang Siming¡¯s live stream.


    "Wow! I just came from Er Ke¡¯s ce, she fell for it too?"


    "Uh-oh, Xiaosufei¡¯s live stream also sumbed. Other female streamers, hold on!"


    "Ming God is like a goddess harvester! He¡¯s only been on Douyu for a few days, and a bunch of female streamers are mesmerized by him."


    "Xiaosufei, you gotta hold on!"Because everyone wanted to hear the original version of ¡¯Trotting Horse¡¯, the online audience in Room 99999 had already reached over 6 million, with poprity breaking over 20 million.


    Back when Chen Yifa almost secured her position as the top streamer on Douyu just by covering ¡¯Fairy Tale Town¡¯.


    If she hadn¡¯t made her own troubles, she¡¯d undoubtedly still be the top streamer on Douyu.


    Now Jiang Siming had written his own song, ¡¯Trotting Horse¡¯, not only the original version but sang it so well. It¡¯s hard not to be popr.


    When Jiang Siming returned with the guitar, there was a bit of oil at the corner of his mouth. He sneaked a piece of braised pork while grabbing the guitar...


    "Ready, here ites."


    With that, Jiang Siming started ying the melody of ¡¯Trotting Horse¡¯ again.


    The familiar tune silenced the currently most popr live stream room; everyone was too captivated to send barrage messages.


    "The rain outside has stopped,


    The lights inside are still on,


    Counting your indifference,


    ying with loneliness,


    After a long time, I finally raised my head to look,


    You were walking so slowly on the other side,


    Leaving me in a dilemma between dozing and reality..."


    After the song ended, the room flooded with virtual gifts.


    Emperor [Dumb Little Sister] sent 10 super rockets to [Ming]¡¯s live stream room!


    Emperor [Dumb Little Sister]: So good, so good, too good, Brother Ming, yaaay~


    Emperor [Little Tuantuan] sent 10 super rockets to [Ming]¡¯s live stream room!


    Emperor [Little Tuantuan]: Little Brother Ming, I¡¯m your crazy fan,~


    With so many gifts pouring in, Jiang Siming couldn¡¯t keep up and could only collectively thank everyone.


    "I promised to sing two songs, and I won¡¯t break my word."


    The audience was thrilled. They could enjoy another round; they hadn¡¯t tired of the song even after listening to it for two days.


    Unexpectedly, Jiang Siming decided not to sing ¡¯Trotting Horse¡¯ again.


    "The next song is also my original, it¡¯s called ¡¯A Solo in Paris.¡¯ Hope you like it."

 Chapter 41: Singer Delayed By a Chicken Dinner Game

    The crowd was amazed!


    "Goodness, another new piece?"


    "The speed of this song is so wild!"


    "Ming God has written a new song again? Sing it quickly, let¡¯s hear it! I guarantee it will trend on Weibo!"


    "Oh my, is there any room left for other streamers?"


    "A singer dyed by a chicken dinner game..."


    No longer paying attention to the chat, Jiang Siming adjusted the strings again, made some preparations, and his slender fingers began to pluck the strings.


    Apletely different melody echoed in the live broadcast room, unlike "Trotting Horse." The prelude of this song was even more beautiful.


    Like a chime ringing in the soul, melodious and resonant, with an elegance simr to a piano."How to delete those photos about you


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    Can¡¯t let go, can¡¯t go back


    Might as well make a decision


    ..."


    The warm voice lingered in the ears, every lyric making people feel a bit heartbroken. This gentle heart-wrenching feeling was more profound.


    However, the earlier part of the song did not have an overly stunning performance, including "Trotting Horse."


    But this only increased everyone¡¯s anticipation for the chorus. "Trotting Horse" captured people¡¯s hearts with its chorus, and they wondered if this new song could have the same charm.


    Just as they were thinking, the hearts of the crowd suddenly felt like they had pushed open a door and saw a stunning sea of flowers under the Shangri-La snow mountain!


    "How did it be going to Paris alone


    How to let go of memories of two people


    Flew over ten thousand kilometers


    Counting the distance between myself and you


    How did it be going to Paris alone


    Searching for the scenery we once talked about


    Only to realize in the end


    I cared too much


    ..."


    It¡¯s every bit as good as "Trotting Horse"! The chorus is extremely pleasing!


    Compared to the hysteria and roaring love in "Trotting Horse," this songpletely follows a gentle line, like a dedicated gentleman gently narrating about the past with his ex-girlfriend. ?


    "How did it be going to Paris alone?


    Paris is where all couples dream to go. Jay Chou¡¯s ¡¯Confession Balloon¡¯ MV was even recorded there.


    But in the lyrics of this song, it¡¯s about being alone in Paris. That must be so lonely and painful, right?"


    "Darn it, my tears were tricked out again. Ming God, you¡¯re so wicked!"


    "When people get older, they easily get sentimental listening to any song, sigh."


    "It reminds me of the time when I made ns with my girlfriend to go to Xinjiang. Unfortunately, she¡¯s no longer here. I went to Xinjiang alonest year."


    "Such a musical genius, Ming God, the world won¡¯t be just if you don¡¯t debut!"


    "Quit your profession, be a singer!"


    Even after this song finished, the audience remained immersed in the sadness it brought them.


    The gift rewards this time were even more fierce. Just like when ¡¯Trotting Horse¡¯ was released yesterday, the fans spared no expense from their wallets.N?v(el)B\\jnn


    To hear such an amazing song, spending money is totally worth it.


    Duke [Erke] sent 15 Super Rockets to Ming¡¯s livestream!


    Duke [Erke]: Ming God, your singing skills are on par with any professional singer. Also, this song is really well-written. Can you sing it again? Looking forward to it!


    Duke [Xiaosufei] sent 5 Cosmic Ships to Ming¡¯s livestream!


    Duke [Xiaosufei]: So, so good! Ming God, can I be your little fangirl?


    Emperor [PDD about to get the mermaid line] sent 10 Cosmic Ships to Ming¡¯s livestream!


    Emperor [PDD about to get the mermaid line]: Bro, your singing is too good! My Ming Ming has be your fan. Let¡¯s y PUBG together sometime!


    Emperor [Xuxubaby] sent 10 Cosmic Ships to Ming¡¯s livestream!


    Emperor [Xuxubaby]: I heard my fans rmending ¡¯Trotting Horse¡¯ to me today, so I came here specifically to watch. Young man, your path is broad! Do you y League? I¡¯m the top yer on the national server, let me carry you!


    Major streamers flocked to Jiang Siming¡¯s livestream like they were swarming. Spaceships, rockets, and whatnot were thrown around like they were worthless.


    Mainly because fans promoted each other vigorously, many streamers came to check out the room and then left. But upon entering, they found they couldn¡¯t leave...


    That day, Jiang Siming¡¯s live stream room surpassed 10 million concurrent viewers! The peak poprity even reached one billion!


    Compared to these poprity and concurrent viewers, what was more reliable was Jiang Siming¡¯s live stream room level and the number of fan badges.


    Live room number: 99999


    Live room level: Level 80


    Fan badges: 90,570


    The frenzied gifts pushed Jiang Siming¡¯s live stream room to level 80, just twenty levels away from the maximum.


    The number of fan badges reached ny thousand.


    This growth rate, aside from PDD and Xuxubaby, was unmatched by anyone else!


    Perhaps only Lao Lu¡¯s return to streaming could surpass Jiang Siming¡¯s achievements.


    "Thank you, thank you, everyone. I will quickly turn these two songs into official versions and release them for free on major music tforms. Today¡¯s live stream ends here. Before leaving, I¡¯d like to perform a program for my reluctant audience."


    New viewers were still puzzled, waiting with curious anticipation.


    But when they saw Jiang Siming go offline in the next second, they allughed and scolded...


    After finishing the afternoon live stream, Jiang Siming came out of his bedroom. The aroma of the meal from the dining table in the living room made him hungry.


    "Brother Jiang, are you done? Come and eat."


    Wang Xinyi, who came out of the kitchen, even had an apron tied around her waist.


    Jiang Siming went over, embraced Wang Xinyi, rewarded her with several sweet kisses, and then sat down to eat with her.


    After dinner, Jiang Siming first returned calls to various professional esports teams.


    He expressed that he could go professional but had a few conditions.


    First, he didn¡¯t want to live in the team base and didn¡¯t want interference in personal freedom unless there were majorpetitions or training sessions.


    Second, the training duration shouldn¡¯t be too long, as he needed to focus on live streaming. In exceptional cases, he would inform in advance about taking leave.


    Third, he could join as a professional yer, didn¡¯t have to be the team captain, but the starting lineup had to reserve a spot for him.


    Many teams frowned upon these three conditions. After discussions, most of them gave up.


    Only 4am and Team 17 were still considering.


    Jiang Siming wasn¡¯t worried about whether any team would ept his conditions. His skills spoke for themselves.


    At the moment, what mattered most to him was doing some adult things with Wang Xinyi...


    On a quiet summer night, in a certain residential area in Shanghai, in the bedroom of a two-bedroom apartment on the eighteenth floor.


    A scene of spring blossoms was unfolding.


    Jiang Siming also got a bit of satisfaction. After drying the beauty in his arms, he carried her back to the bedroom.


    Continuing to sleep in Wang Xinyi¡¯s room, Jiang Siming no longer went to his own room. It hadpletely be his workspace for streaming.


    As soon as hey down, Wang Xinyi fell asleep drowsily. Exhausted, she needed sleep for recovery.


    Jiang Siming, on the other hand, was very awake. Even though he still wanted to, knowing that his girlfriend was tired, he restrained himself.


    Taking out the chip he obtained today and pondering for a while, he used his mind to create a game on this chip.

 Chapter 42: Tuantuan: Playing Cute!

    [Game Program Modifier]: Dreaming Journey... Modifying... Please input specific modification program... In progress... Modificationpleted!


    Within a few minutes, Jiang Siming¡¯s bank card received two messages:


    "Your card ending in 6624 received a deposit of 3,500,000 credit at 23:11 on June 4th, with a bnce of 9,348,540.22 credit. [Industrial and Commercial Bank]"


    There was another message from the Industrial and Commercial Bank congratting him. They had automatically upgraded Jiang Siming¡¯s card to a Diamond membership, providing VIP services for future transactions, including free financial products and various other benefits.


    Jiang Siming paid no attention and just smirked at the newly added 3.5 million.


    This money was really easy to make!


    The game "Dreaming Journey" is one of NetEase¡¯s most profitable online games. It has been operating for over a decade and still stands strong. The profit value of top-level game ounts and equipment is extremely high. The most expensive ount even sells for nearly tens of millions in the market!


    Jiang Siming used a modifier to silently create a top-level ount in the game, then added a bunch of top-tier equipment and sold it in the market.


    Unbeknownst to anyone, in less than ten minutes, Jiang Siming made a profit of 3.5 million.If he hadn¡¯t been cautious about arousing suspicion due to excessive modifications, Jiang Siming could have directly created an ount worth over 10 million.


    This modifier truly lives up to its name as a ck technology.


    In the future, Jiang Siming could easily make a huge fortune every half month relying on it. It¡¯s too good to be true!


    Currently, Jiang Siming has over 9.4 million credit in his ount.


    Remembering a few days ago when he was a broke university student who couldn¡¯t even afford rent, Jiang Siming felt emotional.


    After making money, the first thing Jiang Siming thought of was his family.


    However, he wasn¡¯t quite ready to exin the source of the money to his parents. They wouldn¡¯t believe he earned it just by ying games, especially since he had sent them a hundred thousand not long ago.


    Jiang Siming decided it would be better to wait until the Mid-Autumn Festival to exin to his parents in person; it was too hard to exin clearly over the phone.


    After thinking it through, Jiang Siming happily hugged Wang Xinyi and entered his dreams.


    Little did Jiang Siming know, his new song had touched many hearts on this lonely night.


    A game anchor wrote two consecutive songs, both of which were very popr.


    This made Jiang Siming appear for the first time on the hot search list of Weibo.


    "A singer-anchor dyed by games, original singer of ¡¯Trotting Horse¡¯ and ¡¯Alone in Paris,(changed from Solo In Paris) ¡¯ Ming #WeiboTopic"


    Starting from the bottom, this Weibo topic climbed to the top ten throughout the night and by morning had reached the eighth position.


    The Weibo tform uploaded the audio of his two songs, which saw over 600,000 downloads overnight.


    Many users on Weibo were asking for the official version because the live recording had a lot of noise and a monotonous tune, causing perfectionists to be utterly distressed.


    Upon waking up the next day and learning about this, Jiang Siming spent half a day finding a recording studio and money to produce theplete versions of these two songs.


    He uploaded them to various music tforms for free without seeking copyright or any fees.


    This made all the music tforms thrilled because Jiang Siming saved them a lot of money by providing the songs for free.


    As a result, these tforms featured Jiang Siming¡¯s songs prominently, and their download rates skyrocketed.


    However, Jiang Siming didn¡¯t have time to focus on these developments. Experience more tales on


    At this moment, he received a formal invitation from the 4am team!


    Following yesterday¡¯s discussion, 4am decided to ept Jiang Siming¡¯s conditions and officially invited him to join the team.


    In addition to meeting Jiang Siming¡¯s conditions, Weishen, one of 4am¡¯s shareholders, offered Jiang Siming a higher annual sry than the former team member Gusun.


    Five million a year, excluding tournament bonuses,petition subsidies, and more.


    Weishen didn¡¯t include advertisement fees in Jiang Siming¡¯s calction, making this treatment arguably the best within the PUBG teams, second to none!


    Faced with such an invitation, Jiang Siming didn¡¯t hesitate or negotiate; he readily epted.N?v(el)B\\jnn


    Starting today, Jiang Siming became a member of the 4am team.


    As soon as he went live, Jiang Siming shared this news with his audience.


    "Are you really going to 4am? To rece Gusun¡¯s position?"


    "Ming Gods sniping is ten times better than that white-eyed wolf Gusun!"


    "Yeah, wee Ming God to join 4am! Looking forward to thepetitions!"


    "Never mind thepetition for now; the National Strongest Anchor Competition will kick off in a couple of days. Ming God, are you participating?"


    "Of course, I must join! Bringing back the title of the strongest anchor means fame and fortune!"


    Jiang Siming had just learned about this National Strongest Anchor Competition.


    It¡¯s a PUBG streaming event organized by Douyu in coboration with top-level streaming tforms such as Huya, YY, Penguin, and others.


    The top ten anchors not only receive substantial prizes but also gain fame in one fell swoop.


    Even if you¡¯re a small-time anchor, getting into the top ten will definitely make you a focal point and gain a massive following.


    Last year, such an event was held, and in the final top ten, four were from Huya, two from YY, three from Qie, while Douyu had an awkward single entry in the tenth ce.


    At that time, professional yers were not allowed in thepetition; Douyu¡¯s OMG and 17 couldn¡¯t participate.


    But this year, several tforms have agreed; professional yers can join as long as they are also streamers.


    Anyway, it¡¯s an individualpetition, so professional yers may not necessarily outshine others.


    This year, Douyu is determined to wipe out the shame ofst year.


    "I¡¯ll participate, everyone don¡¯t worry." Jiang Siming gave a reassuring answer, easing the audience¡¯s concerns.


    As soon as he logged into the game and YY, Jiang Siming saw a message from Little Tuantuan on YY.


    "Little Ming, do you have time now? Take me to y games, pretty please... (crying emojis) x10."


    Seeing this, Jiang Siming pulled her into the YY channel.


    As soon as Little Tuantuan saw Jiang Siming, her grievances erupted.


    "Little Ming, wuwuwu..."


    "What happened? Who bullied you?" Jiang Siming asked, confused.


    "Wahh..." When Jiang Siming asked, she became even more distressed.


    "I yed all day today, jumped with the parachute all day, sob... ining) In thest match, I met someone. He just hid behind that box and refused toe out. He insisted that I go first, and then I made a gesture (got angry), and as soon as I did, he killed me. I spent the whole afternoon just killing one teammate, it¡¯s so frustrating!"


    Tuantuan¡¯s distress was rtable, totally rtable!


    She poured her grievances to Jiang Siming, but she noticed that instead of consoling her, Jiang Siming seemed to be holding back augh.


    "Little Ming, you¡¯re bullying me too, wuuwuu..."


    Jiang Siming suppressed his smile andforted her, "It¡¯s okay, I¡¯ll carry you, is that fine?"


    "No!"


    "?"


    "I want to carry myself! I want to kill too!"


    "Okay, then let¡¯s go."


    The two clicked to start and entered the game.


    Tuantuan, still in the lobby, vented her frustration by hitting the air and couldn¡¯t stop thinking about her earlier unfortunate death.


    "Little Ming, let me tell you, next time if I meet such a person, I won¡¯t move either. I¡¯ll just watch videos since I have inte fees (proud), anyway, our home inte is not paid for outside, our electricity bill is so cheap (pouting)! I can just camp beside him all night! (angry)"


    Her cute yet fierce tone left Jiang Siming speechless.

 Chapter 43: Split Personality Tuantuan

    The ne took off.


    "I must get a kill this round; I can¡¯t just wander around without any dignity."


    Maybe it was the rhythm of her live chat that made Tuantuan feel even with Jiang Siming leading, she had to show her prowess!


    She didn¡¯t want everyone to see her as just someone carried by her ¡¯boyfriend,¡¯ even though she loved hearing that phrase.


    "This time, I¡¯ll be a killer, a killer with emotions! I have a strong sense of pride, just so you all know!"


    Jiang Siming let her chatter away by his side like an olddy, not bothered but somewhat entertained.


    Choosing a rtively remote city, theynded, only to find two other teams following them.


    "Great! Little Ming, if I get a kill this round, can you praise me, please?"


    "Sure, no problem," Jiang Siming readily agreed.With Tuantuan¡¯s confidence boosted by his affirmation, she chose a house a bit far from Jiang Siming.


    She was afraid he might snatch all the kills.


    Jiang Siming trusted in her skills and started searching on his own.


    However, not even half a minute passed before he heard her screaming in distress.


    "Wow! Little Ming,e quickly, please! I¡¯m begging you, I¡¯m about to die, wuwuwu, they¡¯re right outside my house!"


    Jiang Siming nced over and saw that her health was already halved, indicating she¡¯d been hit.


    "I¡¯ming over now; you hold them off."


    "I can¡¯t hold them off, wuwu, they¡¯reing in!"


    "Then tell them, ¡¯Bro, don¡¯t kill me.¡¯"


    "Bro, don¡¯t kill me, please, I have a family... Ahh! Useless! They¡¯re rushing in!"


    "Switch to English, bilingual broadcast."


    "Oh... umm... brother...brother... dont...kill...me...no...no...no..."


    Their back-and-forth brought explosive entertainment to the live stream, leaving the audience in stitches.


    Perhaps Tuantuan¡¯s ¡¯sonic attack¡¯ had some effect; the opponents gave up on storming the building and opted to throw grenades instead.


    Jiang Siming swiftly wiped out the team as soon as he reached the scene.


    Tuantuan, still trembling from the ordeal, grabbed some items and stuck closely to Jiang Siming, not wandering off anywhere.


    "What about killing on your own?"


    "What about being a woman with a strong sense of pride?"


    "I¡¯m a killer with emotions, and now?"


    "Go kill someone, Tuantuan."


    Faced with her live chat¡¯s reactions, Tuantuan didn¡¯t fall for it anymore.


    "I feel like if it¡¯s a duo game, I can¡¯t ignore Little Brother Ming and rush on my own; it¡¯ll be very dangerous for him without anyone to protect him."


    Tuantuan said very "loyally," not blushing at all. Seriously, she even had time to take a sip of pearl milk tea.


    "Do you have any shame? Does Ming God need your protection?"


    "I¡¯d be praying for others not to bump into him. What use is there for you to protect him!"


    "Tuantuan¡¯s face is getting thicker and thicker."


    "You¡¯re sticking to Ming God so much, aren¡¯t you afraid that the olddy will get jealous?"


    Chat: Say what you want; Tuantuan ims she can¡¯t see it, continues to drink her milk tea, being Xiao Ming ge¡¯s follower.


    After drinking too much, she identally let out a loud burp in the live broadcast.N?v(el)B\\jnn


    Jiang Siming was about to tease her, but he found that this girl had already started self-justifying.


    Tuantuan: "Little sister, who told you to burp? Sister is in a live broadcast; you¡¯re making them think that I burped."


    Little sister (the split personality): "I didn¡¯t (pitifully)."


    Tuantuan: "Liar! Don¡¯t admit it. Do you know this is called being dishonest? Sister usually teaches you how to behave; how can you be so disobedient?"


    Little sister: "Wuwu, I¡¯m sorry, sister."


    Tuantuan: "Hmm, that¡¯s more like it. Go y outside; sister has to work."


    Little sister: "Bye bye, sister."


    Tuantuan: "Alright, everyone, my little sister was naughty just now. Don¡¯t mind, Little Brother Ming, don¡¯t misunderstand~"


    Jiang Siming was stunned, didn¡¯t expect such a y?


    With Tuantuan, the split personality drama queen, Jiang Siming¡¯s journey of killing in the game became a lot more fun.


    In a game where Jiang Siming easily andfortably secured a chicken dinner with 26 kills, Tuantuan, with a score of 2000, was just a mere addition. Theirbined matchmaking scores dropped significantly, making it seem like Jiang Siming was fishing in a pond¡ªtoo easy.


    And because Jiang Siming always got the kills, Tuantuan managed to kill a whopping 6 people, leaving these two idiotsughing uncontrobly.


    After winning a chicken dinner, Tuantuan excitedly returned to the lobby, loudly and proudly dering to everyone, "My KDA must be soaring. Now, let me show you my KDA!"


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    When she clicked on her own match data, Tuantuan suddenly fell silent.


    Curious, Jiang Siming checked Tuantuan¡¯s data.


    KDA: 0.22


    This KDA was truly unique; he couldn¡¯t fathom how she managed to get it...


    Embarrassed, Tuantuan, unwilling to ept it, opened Jiang Siming¡¯s match data.


    KDA: 22.99


    Exactly a hundred times more than Tuantuan¡¯s...


    The audience teased Jiang Siming, saying he could defeat a hundred Tuantuans; the data was too tragic.


    With KDA rising again, Jiang Siming didn¡¯t feel much about it.


    He has be even stronger now. In thest chicken dinner, he received three white fragments: VSS, AWM, and MK14 mastery.


    The essential techniques for two airdrop snipers are now in Jiang Siming¡¯s hands. At this point, he haspletely mastered the sniper rifle category.


    As they were nning to continue matchmaking, Jiang Siming suddenly received an invitation from [4am_govdzzz].


    "Wanna team up? I¡¯m soloing," the message from Weishen came.


    Jiang Siming directly added him to the team.


    "Wow, it¡¯s been a while, Weishen," Little Tuantuan greeted.


    Weishen smiled and teased, "Have you be arrogant with Old Jiang? You haven¡¯t asked me to y games with you for a long time. You used to call me every day."


    "Hehe, Little Brother Ming is really awesome now. I only need him to lead, that¡¯s enough for me."


    "Heh, women, always fickle creatures," Weishen scoffed.


    "Hey hey, Weishen, if you keep teasing me like this, I might file aint and report it to Sister Bee!"


    "Hey hey hey, just kidding. Don¡¯t take it seriously. Let¡¯s get started, Old Jiang," Weishen casually skipped the topic.


    The three officially entered the game. Weishen ignored Tuantuan and chatted with Jiang Siming.


    "The PCPI national elimination matches will start next month. We need to start from the domesticpetition and at least get into the top three to qualify for the UK. If you have time this month,e for more training. We need to coordinate and practice tactics."


    "Yeah, if I don¡¯t have anything important, I¡¯lle over."


    Jiang Siming didn¡¯t take it too seriously because he believed that, in the face of true strength, tactics weren¡¯t reliable. The main purpose of tactical training was to increase the tolerance for mistakes in marksmanship. Itpensated for deficiencies and errors in marksmanship.


    In this FPS game, as long as your skill level far exceeds others, any tactics are just a matter of bullets. Even if the enemy surrounds you, they need to reveal their positions in a gunfight. As long as they dare to expose their positions, Jiang Siming is confident in taking them down!

 Chapter 44: Jiang Siming’s Cursing Skill

    "The strongest anchorpetition the day after tomorrow, will you go?"


    "Yeah, I will."


    "Then I''lle over to pick you up by car, it''s quite far, in Putuo, Shanghai."


    "No need, I have a car."


    "Alright, see you then. I want to see what this voice actor, odd hermit, singer really looks like, haha."


    "Hope you won''t feel inferior after seeing me."


    "Hah, what handsome guy haven''t I seen?" Weishen dismissed it, not taking it seriously.


    But the silent Tuantuan''s thoughts were spinning.


    So, Little Ming is participating in the offlinepetition, if I go to participate... then I can meet Little Ming!The more she thought about it, the more excited she got. Tuantuan immediately called her best friend, asking her to book two tickets to Shanghai.


    As the three chatted and searched, with both Jiang Siming and Weishen, the game was very rxed. Every time they encountered another team, they quickly and easily took care of them.


    However, each time, Jiang Siming killed three while Weishen only got one. The speed of Jiang Siming''s kills was much faster.


    Just as the three were having fun, an argument suddenly erupted through Weishen''s headset.


    "You ungrateful thing, who let you into the base? Get out!"


    "I haven''t terminated my contract with you, why can''t I enter?"


    "You shameless dog, why are you back? Sorry, we don''t need you anymore."


    "I will go in! I haven''t terminated the contract, I''m still part of 4AM."


    Weishen quickly told Jiang Siming through the headset, "Gucun hase to the base, let me handle this first, Old Jiang, you guys keep ying."


    "Sure, go ahead." Jiang Siming understood.


    However, this incident made everyone very curious. Wasn''t Gucun the one who left 4AM on his own? Why did hee back?


    "What''s the situation with Gucun? Can someone enlighten me?"


    Tuantuan, who was familiar with the inside story, exined to Jiang Siming, "Gucun''s contract was about to expire. 4AM wanted to renew the contract with him, but Gucun was dissatisfied with the renewal fee. He demanded a doubling of his treatment."


    "His treatment was already the best in 4AM. Doubling it would certainly be uneptable for the club, so they refused. Gucun started to act up, not only intentionally avoidingpetitions but also neglecting training and going out to y every day."


    "I used to think Gucun was a naive kid, but after knowing the truth, I was amazed. The club treated him really well, lifting him from nothing to a positionparable to Weishen, with treatment several times higher than that of Aruka and the others. I didn''t expect him to be unsatisfied."


    Tuantuanined about 4AM with some indignation, but little did she know that Gucun''s fans heard about it, maliciously fabricated the story, and informed Gucun, who was causing trouble in 4AM.


    Angry after learning about it, Gucun directly went to Weishen''sputer, picked up the headset, and started cursing loudly into the microphone.


    Weishen didn''t exit the game, so his ount was still in the YY channel.


    "I fing hate your mother, you b**. My affairs have nothing to do with you. You dare to talk about me? F** you."


    A string of vulgar words frightened Tuantuan. She only stated the facts without exaggeration, and this incident was absolutely true, without baseless spection.


    However, Gucun ignored everything, and even though the other party was just a girl, he continued to curse angrily.


    At this moment, everyone could see it.


    This seemingly harmless and innocent little boy from the past was not the real him at all.


    Being able to conceal his true self, deliberately garnering fans, showed that he was very scheming.


    Now that the truth had been exposed, he no longer needed to hide, revealing his true self.


    While Gucun used all kinds of dirty words to scold Tuantuan, she chose to remain silent, enduring the injustice.


    Enduring silently didn''t mean Jiang Siming would endure.


    "Your mouth is like a toilet when you talk. Hasn''t your mother taught you to clean the toilet? Talking while spewing s***, why are you so fashionable?"


    As soon as Jiang Siming spoke, the audience, who were originally angry on Tuantuan''s behalf, burst intoughter.


    Seeing someone dare to scold him, could Gucun, the arrogant youth, endure it? He immediately retorted!


    "F***, you''re that Ming, right? Trying to take my ce while I''m away, f*** you."


    "Look, there''s still so much s*** in the toilet. Can you please eat them all and thene back to talk? Always talking about your mother and father, why do you always bring me into it for no reason? I don''t acknowledge you as a son!"


    Haha!


    The audienceughed even more. They didn''t expect Ming God to scold people in such a hrious way.


    "I f*** your mother, who the hell are you? Piece of s***, f*** your mother."


    Full of profanity, the audience now believed what Jiang Siming had said. This guy''s mouth was truly a toilet, and an unflushed one at that.


    "Are you here to curse people? Let me give you something fresh!"


    Jiang Siming''s words became sharp, like a sharp file.


    "When your mother gave birth to you, she probably threw away the baby and raised the centa, otherwise, how could you look like this?"


    "You look like an illegal construction site, with pits and bumps on your face like the surface of the moon. You call yourself ''lonely young master,'' but you''re just a pitiful guy!"


    "A person is cheap for a lifetime, a pig is cheap for a stab. You''re wasting air when alive and wastingnd when dead, wasting people''s money at home!"


    "You''re a cute, charming, hardworking, white, small, new hybrid fish species always serving the people!"


    "Someone like you, if you go into acting, can only y a piece of crap in a TV drama, not evenparable to a piece of gum that a dog peed on by the roadside!"


    "The east is not bright, but the west is bright. You look like a moron!"


    A series of curses from Jiang Siming''s mouth were like a machine gun. They were not only extremely sharp but also without a hint of repetition.


    If someone were cursed like this, smoke woulde out of all seven orifices.


    The audience burst intoughter while kneeling to Jiang Siming.


    "Hahaha, cursing people, I only admire Ming God!"


    "The king of cursing, Lu Laoye, is nothingpared to Ming God!"


    "Look at the appearance of our Ming God getting angry for Tuantuan, so handsome!"


    "Small mouth smeared with honey, my big bro Ming~"


    "Although they''re all curse words, why do I feel more relieved listening to them!"n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    "Tuantuan, did you see that? Ming God abandoned his idol image for you. Where else can you find such a man?"


    Tuantuan, who naturally heard all this, couldn''t help butugh through her tears. She was extremely moved.


    She vowed that if Jiang Siming confessed to her at this moment, she would definitely not hesitate to ept! Or maybe... she could confess too...


    Jiang Siming''s live stream poprity skyrocketed, even higher than when he sang yesterday.


    Viewers from Huya came over, not to mention the local viewers from Douyu.


    They were all attracted by this unprecedented battle of curses.


    The only one being infuriated quickly was Gucun.


    At this moment, the filthy words he wanted to retort were stuck in his throat because he felt that he was no match for Jiang Siming if he continued to curse indiscriminately.

 Chapter 45: Sniper Solo Showdown

    "Alright! I want to have a sniper solo showdown with you!" Gucun, who was on the verge of exploding, stopped cursing.


    It''s not that he didn''t want to curse, but he couldn''t win the curse battle...


    "So you, fucking, lo, do you think others should apany you just because you want to do something? Is your head filled with ancient shit, thinking like a fly with no direction?"


    "F*ck your horse!"


    Gucun waspletely furious. Ancient shit? Could he even ept such words?


    "Look at your level of cursing, even arguing with you makes me feel degraded. Hoeing crops in the midday sun, your mother sells her a*s, no one wants it, credit to Wang Laowu!"


    "I...I..."


    Everyone burst intoughter! The live stream room went crazy!


    However, Gucun, who quickly calmed down, started provoking with sarcasm, "If you don''t dare to solo, just say it. If all you know is cursing, then shut your mouth. This lonely young master doesn''t want to babble with a loser like you."Finally, the 4AM staff rushed over to rescue the situation and pulled Gucun away.


    It''s not that they didn''t want toe earlier; it''s just that Gucun brought two outsiders with him, blocking them from getting there in time.


    "Sorry, Old Jiang. Don''t mind him. I''ll kick him out right away."


    Weishen didn''t know exactly what had happened between the two. He only heard Gucun cursing Jiang Siming continuously andter getting extremely angry, mentioning a solo match with Jiang Siming.


    "Why would I mind? Why are you taking him away? I still want to curse him a bit more." Jiang Simingughed.


    "Did you curse him? That''s great, brother, as long as you didn''t suffer. I''ll go deal with him."


    "Hold on." Jiang Siming stopped him.


    "What''s up?" Weishen was puzzled.


    "Tell him, the solo can happen, but there has to be a bet."


    As soon as Jiang Siming spoke, the audience was both surprised and excited. Is an even more exciting drama about to unfold?


    "Little Brother Ming... just forget it... it''s not worth getting angry over someone like him..." Tuantuan worried about Jiang Siming. She was afraid that if Jiang Siming made a mistake and lost, Gucun would keep taunting him, and she didn''t want to see Jiang Siming suffer.


    "It''s okay, don''t worry about this. If he dares to curse you, I''ll make him pay." Jiang Siming responded confidently, then continued tomunicate with Weishen.


    Tuantuan stood still in front of theputer desk, a stream of emotion rushing into her eyes, making her eyes turn red.


    "What bet? Old Jiang, you''d better forget it. It''s not worth fighting over someone like him," Weishen also advised Jiang Siming not to act impulsively.


    However, Jiang Siming was determined. He spoke, "Tell him I''ll bet with him ¨C ten million credit and ten times calling me ''dad.'' If he dares to ept, I''m ready. If he doesn''t, then consider me not saying anything."


    Whoa!


    Weishen was shocked. A ten million credit bet? This was too intense!


    "Just go and deliver the message." Jiang Siming interrupted Weishen''s thoughts of further persuasion.


    Weishen eventually left theputer temporarily to deliver Jiang Siming''s message to Gucun.


    In less than two minutes, Weishen came back, saying, "He agreed, but he requests you toe to the base in person, facing each other for the sniper solo."


    "No problem, I''m heading there now." Jiang Siming hesitated for no moment.


    "Dear viewers, I''ll be off for a while to go to the base and pick up ten million."


    Jiang Siming smiled as he announced to the audience. This statement sounded truly domineering, as if saying that Gucun was destined to lose!


    "Go for it, Ming God, we believe in you!"


    "If you win, I''ll send a hundred thousand gifts!"


    "If you win, I''ll open a bottle of Earl! That''s all my pocket money for this month."


    "Damn, screw that Gucun. Even if Ming God loses, I''ll still give you an emperor!"


    "The guy upstairs, shut your crow mouth! Do you think Ming God will lose?"


    ...


    While everyone was chatting, Jiang Siming had already ended the live stream, greeted Wang Xinyi, and headed downstairs. He drove for a short time before arriving at the 4AM base.


    After stating his identity, 4AM''s logistics personnel led Jiang Siming into the base.


    Weishen saw Jiang Siming''s appearance for the first time and suddenly felt a sense of inferiority. He recalled Jiang Siming''s words from earlier, telling him not to feel inferior. Now he realized that Jiang Siming wasn''t exaggerating.


    "Oh my, Old Jiang, how can you be so handsome? Damn, it''s a waste not to enter the entertainment industry!"


    Weishen spoke these words next to hisputer. Since he didn''t turn off the live stream, his words made millions of viewers extremely curious.


    "Pighead, turn the camera around. Let us see!"


    "Is Ming God really handsome? Hurry up, let me see!"


    "Damn, Weishen, don''t hog it all for yourself. We want to see too!"


    "Show us a glimpse, and I''ll give you ten treasure maps, deal?"


    "Ten treasure maps!"


    Weishen didn''t see the chat ofments from the viewers. At the moment, he was ''captivated'' by Jiang Siming''s appearance.


    Tuantuan was also very curious, but considering that she would meet Jiang Siming the day after tomorrow, she wasn''t in a rush.


    The other members of 4AM also sighed, acknowledging that Jiang Siming''s looks were enviable.


    However, today''s focus wasn''t on this. Gucun, who had been waiting at the base for a long time, felt even more envious and annoyed upon seeing Jiang Siming in person. He was determined that Jiang Siming would pay a heavy price!


    "You mentioned the bet, so I''ll agree too. Ten million plus ten times calling you ''dad.'' But we need evidence. I had mywyer prepare the agreement before your arrival. Take a look, and if everything''s fine, sign it. It''s better to avoid any disputester."


    Gucun stood in front of Jiang Siming. His already small stature made him look like a dwarfpared to Jiang Siming''s height of over 1.8 meters.


    "Weishen, did you check it? Any issues?" Jiang Siming didn''t bother looking at the contract.


    "We''ve checked it. There''s no problem. It''s legally binding. However, the ten million must be paid in a lump sum. And the ount must be entrusted to us. Whoever wins gets the ount."


    "Then let''s get started. Hurry up; I need to get back to the live broadcast." Jiang Siming finished speaking and handed his bank card to Weishen.


    Both sides began setting up theirputers. Since Jiang Siming joined 4AM, the base provided him with aputer, although he had never used it before.


    Jiang Siming started a live stream while setting up the game. He wouldn''t miss the chance to attract viewers during such an opportunity.


    The live stream audience instantly surged, causing a brief server overload on Douyu.


    Luckily, the tech team quickly opened several morerge servers, managing to stabilize the live stream.


    "Old Jiang, did you forget to bring your own peripherals?" Weishen realized that Jiang Siming hadn''t brought his mouse and keyboard.


    Professional yers usually have their own peripherals, and these are crucial because yers get used to their feel and precision.


    Gucun had already set up his own keyboard and mouse.


    "No worries. I''ll use what you guys provided. It''s just dealing with a noob."


    Jiang Siming didn''t care. He slid the base-provided mouse and found it quite decent.


    Gucun sneered beside him. He would make Jiang Siming cry miserably soon!


    They set up a custom room. Both were sniper specialists on their respective teams, using the mostmon sniper rifle, the 98k.


    In this solo, they agreed to y seven rounds in total. The winner would be decided by the highest number of victories.


    The location for the solo was strictly regted, set on a in with each side having a single rock as cover. Only snipers were allowed, and they couldn''t use other weapons or throwables.


    This was already considered the fairest form of a solo match; the win or loss depended solely on the opponent''s skill.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om

 Chapter 46: Total Defeat

    The stage was set.


    Jiang Siming suddenly called over Weishen and whispered, "Whose red Ferrari is parked outside?"


    "It''s Gucun''s. Why?" Wei Shen replied.


    Jiang Siming chuckled and said to Gucun, "Dare to up the stakes? Let''s bet on your car parked outside."


    "My car''s worth three million. Can you afford it?" Gucun scoffed.


    "My RS7 is about the same, and I just bought it a couple of days ago. I''ll throw in an extra five hundred thousand. How about that?" Jiang Siming proposed.


    "Hmph, trying to bluff me by raising the stakes? Dream on! Lawyer, revise the contract!" Gucun called over hiswyer and drew up a new agreement.


    The new contract included the previous ten million plus each of their luxury cars.


    This represented everything Gucun owned. If he lost, he''d be left with nothing.And with his public image shattered, no one would buy into his gaming or live broadcasts.


    Yet, Gucun wasn''t worried. He had extreme confidence in his skills.


    Otherwise, he wouldn''t have be a pir-level yer for 4am in such a short time. With his sniper rifle in hand, he was unstoppable.


    Of course, Jiang Siming was no different. If he lost, he''d lose all he had amassed in a short time. But he was entirely unconcerned; he could earn it all back quickly.


    With the revised contract in ce, the bet was on!


    This solo match had attracted countless spectators.


    Jiang Siming''s live stream had an unprecedented audience of over eleven million viewers! His poprity reached a staggering 210 million!n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    Numerous wealthy individuals joined, including someone named "Traveling Frog Brother," a high-profile user.


    This user had recentlye over from the League of Legend team''s move to the Douyu tform. Although their level was below one hundred, they still attracted arge audience because their owner was the head of the League of Legend team!


    "A solo match worth over ten million, interesting. If the streamer wins, I''ll send three million in gifts!" Traveling Frog Brother suddenly sent this message in the live chat, igniting the audience''s enthusiasm. No one doubted the authenticity of their words.


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    However, Jiang Siming hadn''t seen it. At this moment, he and Gucun had already entered the game andnded in their respective spots.


    Both of them had only one Kar98k and just a level-one helmet. One shot to the head meant instant death.


    Their solo match officially began!


    Gucun poked his head out first and fired a bold sniper shot toward a rock, clearly taunting.


    But Jiang Siming didn''t budge; he didn''t show himself.


    Gucun fired another shot, but Jiang Siming remained hidden.


    "You coward, if you don''t dare to fight me, why y a solo match?" Gucun boasted, convinced that Jiang Siming wouldn''t dare to engage in a gunfight with him.


    He once again popped up, firing another shot in Jiang Siming''s direction.


    Unexpectedly, Jiang Siming suddenly emerged from beside the rock, fired a shot in a split second, then quickly ducked back.


    Fans familiar with Jiang Siming''s live streams recognized this move¡ªit was his signature technique, the Insta-scope!


    Bullets flew towards Gucun, and he sensed impending danger. He attempted to dodge, but it was toote. The bullet hit him square in the head, instantly shattering the level-one helmet, and he copsed with a resounding thud!


    "That was too fast!"


    Viewers widened their eyes. While Jiang Siming''s sniping was known to be quick, Gucun was a renowned sniper in the PUBG world. Before Jiang Siming entered the scene, Gucun even held the title of China''s top sniper.


    However, even such a top-tier sniper couldn''t escape Jiang Siming''s single shot.


    Gucun felt a bit bewildered; he had been carefree outside and never watched Jiang Siming''s live broadcasts. He only knew that this person was a decent sniper, recing him in the team and nothing more.


    But now, it seemed Jiang Siming was more than just a decent sniper.


    Nevertheless, Gucun wasn''t worried. He thought he had just been careless earlier, and he wouldn''t make the same mistake again.


    They restarted the game for the second round.


    This time, Gucun yed cautiously, not daring to be as provocative as in the previous match. He stayed behind a rock, patiently waiting for an opportunity.


    Viewers mocked him; wasn''t he quite cocky before? Why wasn''t he showing his face now?


    Now, it was Jiang Siming''s turn to be cocky. He aimed his shots at Gucun''s hiding spot.


    Gucun felt like his face was being pped repeatedly.


    After firing four shots, Jiang Siming''s Kar98k had only one bullet left.


    Unable to bear it any longer, Gucun exposed his head to see the oue.


    However, as soon as he showed himself, he took Jiang Siming''sst bullet with his level-one helmet.


    Dead again!


    Gucun''s face turned grim, looking extremely displeased.


    He now felt the pressure, realizing that his opponent''s sniping skills far surpassed his own. He didn''t even have a chance to aim down the sight.


    "I need to check hisputer!" Gucun stood up and walked towards Jiang Siming.


    Jiang Siming took his hands off the mouse and keyboard, reclining in his chair leisurely, letting Gucun inspect his equipment.


    "If you can''t win, just surrender. Why bother with all this nonsense?" Weishen mocked.


    "Some people can''t handle defeat. Can you find anything?" Jiang Siming replied.


    "It''s amusing to see someone so ipetent in rage. You used to be our teammate; it feels embarrassing!" Weishen ridiculed.


    Other 4am team members also sided with Jiang Siming.


    Gucun inspected everything, found no issues, and reluctantly returned to his seat.


    At this point, he was sweating profusely, feeling the increasing pressure.


    The third round began immediately.


    Bang!


    Despite his increased caution, Gucun couldn''t escape Jiang Siming''s deadly shot.


    Jiang Siming, who has won three games already, is not far from victory, and the live broadcast room is full of excitement.


    The fourth game begins.


    However, Gucun no longer dares to show himself. Even though Jiang Siming has fired two rounds of bullets, he chooses to stay hidden and note out like a turtle.


    "What''s the matter? Why aren''t youing out? Is this how you y solo?" Weishen impatiently asks.


    Gucun retorts, "Is it mandatory toe out?"


    "You''re really a pain!" Weishen curses angrily.


    But Gucun still refuses toe out; he wants to dy as long as possible.


    "Noting out, huh?"


    Jiang Siming smiles, no longer provoking with gunfire. He simply holds his sniper rifle and runs towards Gucun.


    If you won''te out, then I''lle over and beat you up!


    Gucun sees Jiang Siming unable to resist running over, feeling delighted. He wants to make Jiang Siming unable to resisting over, so he can engage with him and surely win!


    While Jiang Siming is running, Gucun bravely sticks his head out, fires a shot, and immediately retreats.


    But Jiang Siming seems to know his trick entirely; going straight, he suddenly turns and easily evades Gucun''s shot.


    Feeling unwilling to give up, Gucun shows himself again and takes another shot.


    But once again, Jiang Siming sidesteps his movement!


    Seeing Jiang Siming getting closer, Gucun starts to panic, aims, and shoots, but Jiang Siming casually shoulder-shoots him, exploding his head.


    The match ends! 4-0!


    Weishen and others excitedly cheer, rushing to Jiang Siming, patting him on the shoulder.


    "Old Jiang, you''re really amazing!"


    "I''m amazed, I''m amazed, so strong!"


    "From now on, you''re my big brother, here are my knees!"


    Not just them, Jiang Siming''s live broadcast room is also celebrating like it''s New Year''s.


    Numerous wealthy viewers are crazily sending gifts; it''s so satisfying!


    Equally, they are truly impressed by Jiang Siming''s skills, beating professional yer Gucun, rendering him unable to even retaliate, this level of strength is truly impressive!

 Chapter 47: Level Skyrocketed

    Jiang Siming''s live stream level skyrocketed from level 80 directly to level 90!


    During this period, he received at least six million gifts, including three million from "Traveling Frog Brother."


    Jiang Siming shed a triumphant smile, having earned a considerable fortune this time.


    With the agreement in effect, Jiang Siming''s ount gained an extra ten million credit, and he even received a red Ferrari worth three million.


    Gucun sat paralyzed in his chair, his face filled with defeat and despair.


    From this moment on, everything he gained from yerUnknown''s Battlegrounds and 4am was wiped away.


    Heaven and hell, all within these few minutes.


    "What are you pretending to be dead for? You still owe me ten ''Dad''s."


    Jiang Siming didn''t let Gucun off, walked over, and demanded repayment.Gucun clenched his teeth, smashed the keyboard, and walked out of the base on his own, with the two "henchmen" he brought also leaving surreptitiously.


    Jiang Siming didn''t care about Gucun''s debt; he had anticipated it long ago.


    Winning thirteen million, those ten "Dad''s" didn''t matter to him, and he had no intention of dealing with this silly son.


    "I don''t want to drive that Ferrari outside, it''s been driven by dirty people, too stinky. Help me put it on the second-hand market for a low price." Jiang Siming said, with killing intent in his eyes.


    Weishen nodded with a smile, "Sure, I''ll give you the money after selling it."


    "Okay, then I''ll leave now. I earned over ten million in one trip, really good." After speaking, Jiang Siming closed the livestream and went back.


    Because of today''s solo match, Jiang Siming became famous in the yerUnknown''s Battlegroundsmunity.


    yers and professional teams all knew that 4am had added a super powerhouse, a sniper god who couldpletely crush Gucun!


    The teams that wanted to recruit Jiang Siming were all regretting it. If they had known he was so strong, they would have agreed to any demands he made!


    The happiest one was 4am. With the addition of such a powerful sniper god, their confidence inpeting in PCPI would greatly increase.


    Back home, Jiang Siming opened the livestream again. There were still over eight million people waiting online.


    "Congrattions, a battle to fame!"


    "Ming God, your operations are so satisfying, you''ve silenced that yer who doesn''t dare to talk nonsense."


    "I dere Ming God as the world''s number one sniper. Any objections?"


    "The global title is not confirmed yet, but he is definitely the number one sniper in the country!"


    "Before you came back, the livestream level had already risen to level 91. Are you happy?"


    "The principal alone sent over three million gifts, so wealthy."


    "Watching the chat ofments, Jiang Siming smiled and said to everyone, ''Thank you all for your generous gifts. Thanks also to Little Tuantuan for sending over five hundred thousand gifts, Duke [Forget River Schr] for over a hundred thousand gifts, and... Lastly, a big thank you to the big spender Principal Wang for sending over three million in gifts. Thank you all!


    I''ll go buy a lottery ticketter. Today''s luck is really good, meeting so many generous people, and there''s even someone silly enough to send me over ten million.''"


    "Hahaha..."


    The audienceughed, teasingly remarking, "Ming God, you''re too mischievous, not forgetting to poke fun at Young Master Gucun as well."n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om


    "We won''t be ying PUBG today. I''ll be ending the stream in a while. Let''s go visit some rooms. From yesterday till today, many streamers have been gifting me, so I should reciprocate."


    Mutual gifting among streamers is also a part of social interaction. Since Jiang Siming received many gifts from other streamers yesterday, he also wanted to reciprocate.


    Splurging two million on fish fins in one go, Jiang Siming began hopping between various live streams.


    First, he visited Tuantuan''s stream and generously sent over 200 super hot items, then went to Dumb Little Sister''s stream and triggered an emperor-level gift.


    Dumb Little Sister went back to her hometown today and hasn''t been streaming, missing out on a lot of fun, so Jiang Siming got her an emperor-level gift.


    Enjoy exclusive content from


    Afterward, Jiang Siming moved through other streamers'' rooms¡ªPDD, Xuxu Baby, and IG team members¡ªgifting each of them no less than twenty thousand.


    Even Little Sophie and Erke received gifts from Jiang Siming.


    The streamers joyfully thanked and congratted Jiang Siming for his victorious day.


    Even someone as formidable as Erke, a big-time streamer, noticed that when Jiang Siming visited their stream, the viewership surged. The online viewers, initially less than a million, instantly soared to two or three million. This increase in viewership is quite remarkable.


    There was also a realization that Jiang Siming''s growth on Douyu has been incredibly rapid, almost unbelievably so.


    In just a few days, he has be Douyu''s most trending and popr streamer. His online viewership has reached the top, surpassing both Xuxu Baby and the mighty PDD.


    The only noticeable difference lies in the quantity of gifts and fan badges; otherwise, he''s overshadowing the two veteran top streamers.


    Terrifying!


    Many viewers have already noticed that Jiang Siming bing the number one on Douyu is only a matter of time!


    He''s too versatile¡ªexceptional skills, pleasant voice, humor, and evenposing songs by himself. How can anyone not love watching his live streams?


    After gifting two million, Jiang Siming fulfilled the audience''s requests and sang "Trotting Horse" and "Alone in Paris" before ending the stream.


    Checked the stream data.


    Level: 91


    Fan Badges: 180,005


    Peak Online Viewers: 13,854,000


    Peak Viewership: 320,000,000


    Today''s Gift Value: 6,441,245 fish fins


    Today''s Streamer Ranking: 1st


    This data left Jiang Siming very satisfied. It seems the saying about big streamers making money fast holds true.


    Jiang Siming has already resigned from his job as apanionship yer, despite having the highest rates in that field.


    But Jiang Siming no longer has time to work as apanionship yer.


    He took on thepanionship yer role solely for the purpose of earning money, and now with a better career option avable, Jiang Siming naturally chooses the superior option.


    However, Bixin still keeps Jiang Siming''s profile there. Although it indicates that he is temporarily not taking orders, Bixin still wants to ride on Jiang Siming''s poprity.


    They also express that as long as Jiang Siming is willing, Bixin is ready to open the doors for him at any time.


    Jiang Siming does not oppose Bixin''s attempt to capitalize on his poprity and epts it generously.


    This is Jiang Siming''s gratitude for his first gaming job and his way of giving back to the Bixin tform. He believes that when one receives kindness, it is crucial to always remember it.


    Closing hisputer, Jiang Siming''s phone suddenly rings.


    Opening it, he sees a message from a somewhat familiar name.


    "Do you have some free time, handsome?"


    This person is named "Jiang Lan."


    Jiang Siming recalls that this is the woman who kissed him a few days ago at the music academy.


    "Not free for the heart, but might be for the kidneys."


    The other person hesitates for a while before replying again. Surprisingly, this time it''s a location shared through a message: "You might consider the kidneys, but do you have the courage toe?"


    The message includes a selfie of the girl, teasingly posing.


    With delicate features and fashionable, seductive attire, she still manages to evoke the most primitive impulses in men.


    The background of the photo seems to be a bonfire barbecue party, with quite a few other young men and women visible around.


    Being looked down upon by a woman for the first time, Jiang Siming expresses his inability to tolerate it.

 Chapter 48: Enter With Imposing Presence!

    Coming out of his room, Jiang Siming noticed that Wang Xinyi was about to sleep.


    "Xinyi, I need to go out again," Jiang Siming sounded a bit uneasy.


    He admitted to himself that he wasn''t the kind of person tomit. His fondness for Wang Xinyi was more about her gentle, kind, and innocent nature. Although they had established a rtionship, while he could genuinely treat Wang Xinyi well, he couldn''t entirely devote himself to her.


    Moreover, Wang Xinyi alone couldn''t satisfy his needs as a man. Every time they got intimate, Wang Xinyi seemed fatigued, leaving him feeling frustrated. He couldn''t just force her against her will, potentially risking her health or even her life.


    "Okay, take care," Wang Xinyi hugged Jiang Siming before he left.


    While getting into the car, Jiang Siming unexpectedly found three condoms in his pocket, which he hadn''t ced there. The only possibility was that Wang Xinyi secretly put them there.


    In fact, Wang Xinyi had known for a while that Jiang Siming couldn''t belong to her alone, especially considering his prowess, akin to a male star, in the bedroom. She realized that although Jiang Siming liked her, it wasn''t love; they had only been together for less than a week.


    Rather than forcibly clinging to him, which might eventually hurt both of them and even push away the person she cared about, she decided to let him be. As long as she held a ce in his heart, that was enough for her.


    Furthermore, she secretly hoped there would be other girls who could bear the burden for her. The thought made her legs tremble involuntarily.Jiang Lan sent Jiang Siming the location at the Fisherman''s Wharf in Fengxian, Shanghai.


    By the time he arrived, it was one in the morning, yet the beach was still bustling with activity.


    Numerous young men and women gathered here, enjoying food, drink, and fun in groups; it was a paradise for nighttime activities.


    A huge bonfire lit up the entire beach.


    A group of young people were barbecuing while chatting, and several couples were even dancing around the bonfire.


    Among them, a beautiful girl sat by the fire, constantly looking down at her phone, seemingly waiting for a reply.


    Next to her sat a boy who bore some resemnce to Zheng Kai, continuously trying to please her with a lovesick expression that was obvious to bystanders.


    However, the girl wasn''t impressed by his efforts and merely responded politely.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    "Little Lan, you should know my intentions. Although my family isn''t exceptionally wealthy, they have agreed to give me money to buy a car in a few days. Mainly because they don''t want me to stand out too much at school. They''ve only promised around five hundred thousand."


    "What brand of car do you like? Just tell me, and I''ll buy that brand. I''ll pick you up from school every day and take you out. Or if you want, I''ll give you the keys."


    The other boys and girls present immediately started ttering him.


    "Wow, fifty thousand! Zhang''s a rich kid."


    "Then it has to be a BMW or Mercedes, maybe even a Jaguar."


    "Zhang wants a new car; I need to experience it sometime."


    "Cadic is also good."


    Hearing everyone''s suggestions, Zhang modestly waved his hand, "Let''s ask Little Lan what car she likes; I''ll buy whichever she prefers."


    Other girls were both envious and jealous.


    Zhang Wei was wealthy himself, quite handsome, and willing to spend money on girls. Why couldn''t they meet a man like that?


    But Jiang Lan remained silent, still looking at her phone.


    Suddenly, her phone, which had been silent all this time, rang. Jiang Lan showed a surprised expression, quickly stood up, and looked around.


    "What''s wrong, Little Lan?" Zhang Wei asked in confusion.


    "You guys go ahead and have fun. A friend of mine ising to see me. I''ll go pick him up," Jiang Lan said, running toward the beach.


    "Be safe, I''ll apany you," Zhang Wei followed closely behind Jiang Lan, being a ''gentleman''.


    Jiang Lan wanted to refuse, but Zhang Wei''s attitude was firm, so she had no choice but to let him follow.


    The other friends were also curious and followed. Sote at night, Jiang Lan still had a friending over? Was it a guy or a girl?


    They reached the parking lot, and Jiang Siming''s car drove up.


    "Wow! An RS7! A sports car worth over two million!" eximed a knowledgeable guy among them.


    They were just students, and the wealthiest among them was Zhang Wei, whose family had assets worth tens of millions. Seeing a car worth over two million, especially one that looked so good, was a rare sight. ??


    However, Zhang Wei''s attention wasn''t on the car at all. Regardless of how expensive it was, it didn''t concern him. He was more eager to know if Jiang Lan''s friend posed any threat.


    What surprised them was Jiang Lan''s obvious happiness upon seeing the RS7; she even waved to the driver.


    The owner of the RS7 noticed her, honked in response, and found a parking spot.


    Zhang Wei had an ominous feeling.


    As everyone''s gaze shifted, a young man not much older than them stepped out of the car and walked slowly towards them.


    As soon as this man appeared, he captivated the attention of all the girls present.


    "He''s so handsome!"


    "Wow, how can this guy be so good-looking!"


    "Could this be Jiang Lan''s friend?"


    "I wonder why Jiang Lan never agreed to Zhang Wei''s pursuit. Turns out, she already has someone in her heart."


    "Shut your mouth! Can''t you see Zhang Wei is about to explode?"


    Indeed, Zhang Wei''s expression changed several times, but he held it in, barely.


    "Little Lan, is this your friend?" Zhang Wei forced a smile.


    Ignoring him, Jiang Lan ran towards Jiang Siming alone and resolutely threw herself into his arms.


    Zhang Wei witnessed this scene and nearly exploded with anger. He had pursued the goddess for almost half a year, treated her with the utmost care and tenderness, yet he hadn''t even touched her hand. And here she was, showing up and willingly throwing herself into Jiang Siming''s embrace. It was something no man could ept.


    He had assumed Jiang Siming would be ecstatic about it, but to their surprise, his expression wasn''t as joyful as expected. Instead, it seemed a bit aloof, and he wasmunicating with Jiang Lan in a way they couldn''t hear due to the distance.


    "Are you asking me to be your scapegoat? If that''s the case, please let go. I''m not that foolish," Jiang Siming''s words made Jiang Lan panic for a moment. She quickly exined, "You misunderstood. I absolutely didn''t mean that. He''s just my schoolmate who''s been pursuing me.


    I wanted to see you today. There''s absolutely nothing else. If you''re still angry, I can leave with you right now, and you don''t have to say a word to them."


    Jiang Lan''s first favorable impression was of Jiang Siming, and she was afraid that he would be angry and misunderstand her because of this situation.


    After a moment of silence, Jiang Siming said, "Remember what you promised me today, to ''explore the city'' with me."


    Jiang Lan''s face turned bright red instantly, and she softly murmured an agreement.


    This made Jiang Siming smile again. He took the initiative to pull her closer and walked towards the group of young men and women.


    "Hello, I''m Jiang Siming, Jiang Lan''s boyfriend."


    It was a deration of authority, without any courtesy, dominating and direct, just like when Jiang Lan and Jiang Siming had first met, straightforward and unambiguous.

 Chapter 49: Fisherman’s Wharf

    Zhang Weiqing blushed, feeling the intimidating pressure from the other party but still retorted, "Just because you say so? I''ve never heard that Jiang Lan has a boyfriend like you."


    Upon hearing Zhang Wei''s words, Jiang Siming released Jiang Lan and walked step by step to Zhang Wei.


    At just around 1.7 meters, Zhang Wei was a whole head shorter than Jiang Siming.


    Jiang Siming fixed his sharp gaze on him, exuding a powerful aura.


    "When did I be her boyfriend? Do I need you to manage that? Even if it''s my first time meeting her, if I say she''s my girlfriend, then she is. What can you do about it?"


    Such an unreasonable and overbearing response left Zhang Wei momentarily speechless.


    Following that, Jiang Siming turned to the others with a smile and said, "You''re all Jiang Lan''s friends, right? Thank you for taking her out to y."


    After saying this, without waiting for any pleasantries from these people, Jiang Siming turned back to Jiang Lan behind him and said, "From now on, stay at the school at night, except for me, no one can call you out, do you understand?"


    With Jiang Lan''s face turning red, what did he mean by no one could call her out except for him? What did he want when he called her out at night?Although Jiang Siming''s words were somewhat overbearing, she obediently nodded, resembling apliant and obedient little girl.


    Jiang Lan''s friends were shocked. When did their usually independent school flower be so obedient to a man?


    "Alright, let''s have fun today. There won''t be another chance like this. Lead the way."


    After Jiang Siming finished speaking, he reached out to Jiang Lan, and she obediently came over, linking her arm with Jiang Siming''s and leading him to the beach.


    Leaving behind a group of astonished ssmates.


    "Zhang, what''s going on?" one of Zhang Wei''s close friends asked, feeling displeased.


    At that moment, Zhang Wei felt like he was wearing a huge green hat.


    "Let him boast for a while. We''ll find a chance to deal with himter!"


    Naturally unwilling to ept the loss of the woman he loved, Zhang Wei took the lead, and the other ssmates followed suit.


    The beach bonfire seemed to burn even brighter with Jiang Siming, the ''enemy,'' arriving.


    Everyone returned to their original ces.


    Only the spot next to Jiang Lan had already been taken by Jiang Siming.


    Zhang Wei, feeling aggrieved, didn''t want to give up. He nned to sit on the other side of Jiang Lan.


    "I don''t like other men getting too close to my girlfriend, or else I''ll take it as a challenge."n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    Jiang Siming, without any courtesy, interrupted Zhang Wei, who was approaching, bluntly.


    While some ssmates were displeased with Jiang Siming, Jiang Lan felt an overwhelming sense of security and happiness.


    Zhang Wei ultimately didn''t go over but instead sat in a spot slightly further away from Jiang Lan.


    "Do you oftene out to y at night?"


    Jiang Siming didn''t pay attention to Zhang Wei and talked to Jiang Lan.


    Jiang Lan repeatedly shook her head, saying, "Today is a ss gathering. Look over there; they are all our fourth-year music department students and teachers. I rarelye out usually, and if I do, I''m always with my roommates. If... you don''t like it, I won''te out at night anymore." ?


    Jiang Siming didn''t easily believe what others said and continued to ask, "So, are you trying to hook a fish or asking me to support you?"


    Jiang Lan, feeling annoyed, red at Jiang Siming and said, "Am I that kind of woman in your eyes?"


    "Hmm?" Jiang Siming shrugged, neither admitting nor denying.


    Jiang Lan looked somewhat dejected but earnestly told Jiang Siming, "I have feelings for you, it''s love at first sight, with no ulterior motive."


    "I know you don''t believe it now, but I''ll prove it with time."


    After saying that, Jiang Lan ignored Jiang Siming and busied herself with the food on the barbecue grill, giving the impression that the two were having a disagreement.


    Zhang Wei, who had been watching, was delighted, thinking Jiang Lan and Jiang Siming were quarreling.


    However, after a while, Jiang Lan lifted her head again, regained her radiant smile, and handed Jiang Siming the chicken wings she had grilled with her own hands.


    That tenderness might have melted any other man''s heart.


    But Jiang Siming, without any courtesy, epted the chicken wings and started nibbling without even saying thank you, as if everything was just a matter of course to him.


    Zhang Wei admitted he was insanely jealous!


    No, he had to reim his position and make this arrogant man lose face!


    "Your school has quite a few beauties."


    While eating the barbecue Jiang Lan had made, he also had time to look around for other beautiful girls.


    Jiang Lan, feeling aggrieved, pursed her lips, her cheeks flushed with a charm that made one''s mouth water, as if one wanted to take a bite.


    "Am I not pretty enough?"


    "Pretty? I took a nce, congrattions, it seems like you are the most beautiful among these girls," Jiang Siming stated matter-of-factly.


    Jiang Lan was pleased to hear that. As the school''s flower, she had received countlesspliments on her looks from boys, but none made her as happy as Jiang Siming''s words.


    "Roast me another chicken wing. They''re quite tasty."


    "Sure! Coming right up."


    The beach gathering was in full swing, but Jiang Siming wasn''t in the mood to stay much longer.


    Instead of staying with a group of strangers, it was better to take Jiang Lan away to a hotel and have a more ''intimate'' conversation.


    As he was about to leave, Zhang Wei suddenly stood up and walked to a ce where everyone could see, loudly dering, "Fellow students, I''ve noticed everyone is here for their own enjoyment, which isn''t ideal. I suggest each of us performs either by singing or ying an instrument."


    "Coincidentally, our academy''s three most authoritative music teachers are here today. Let them judge and select the top three students who perform the best."


    "I''ll personally sponsor this event, giving each of them a gift worth up to 30,000 credit as long as they request it. How about that?"


    As soon as Zhang Wei finished speaking, almost all the students shouted in agreement.


    Students from the music academy were highly enthusiastic about performing and being on stage, much like students from the film academy; this was their forte, their passion.


    Moreover, with such expensive gifts to offer, everyone naturally agreed.


    The three teachers were also willing to be judges. Thus, the impromptu beach musicpetition began.


    The teachers gathered all the students into a circle.


    In the center of the circle were many instruments, all brought by the students themselves.


    In the very center stood a microphone stand borrowed from the shop owner.


    Jiang Siming couldn''t easily leave now; all eyes were on him.


    He didn''t mind much, but the main concern was that it wouldn''t be convenient for Jiang Lan to leave. It wouldn''t be considerate to leave her alone. He decided to stay until the end of this inexplicable musicpetition and then leave immediately.

 Chapter 50: Folk Song Astonishing Everyone!

    Thepetition started quickly.


    One after another, students went up to showcase their talents, singing love songs, beautiful melodies, and ying various instruments.


    Zhang Wei also stepped up and affectionately sang a love song. What annoyed Jiang Siming the most was that he was singing his own song, "Trotting Horse." Though it was far from his level, it was beingpared to him. Compared to other students at the academy, he was still quite good.


    Finally, it was Jiang Lan''s turn. To Jiang Siming''s surprise, this stylish and graceful girl''s talent was ying the Chinese zither. She yed exceptionally well, earning unanimous apuse from ssmates and teachers.


    After all the students performed, the teachers were preparing to select the top three. However, Zhang Wei stood up, eyes fixed on Jiang Siming, and said with a smile, "We still have one person who hasn''t performed. Friend, please?"


    Jiang Siming remained unmoved, even looking at him mockingly with one leg crossed over the other. He understood now¡ªZhang Wei was setting him up.


    "He''s my boyfriend, not a music student," Jiang Lan stood up in his defense.


    Zhang Wei smiled awkwardly and said reasonably, "Exactly because he''s your boyfriend, he''s also considered half a member of the music academy. Since he''s here, we should go with the flow. We aren''t pressuring him, it''s all for fun, right? No matter how he sings, it doesn''t matter, does it, everyone?"


    "Yes, he dared to win our school''s beauty. Shouldn''t he have the courage to sing on stage?""Zhang is right, we''re all here to have fun, let''s not make itplicated."


    "Just a song, nothing more. The teachers are watching, don''t worry."


    Many students echoed and supported Zhang Wei''s words, partly because of their good rtionship with him and partly due to some boys'' jealousy toward Jiang Siming for getting the most beautiful girl. They didn''t mind throwing stones at him while he was down.


    Jiang Lan was momentarily speechless, unsure of what to say.


    Unexpectedly, Jiang Siming stepped out from behind her, striding toward the center of the beach.


    Originally not nning to join the fight, but being swarmed made it impossible not to engage.


    He had to face it; if he didn''t act, they would see him as afraid.


    Among various instruments, he picked up a guitar, quickly tuned it, and stood by the microphone.


    "This guy can y the guitar too?" Zhang Wei raised an eyebrow, feeling something indescribable.


    Only a few of them had seen Jiang Siming perform before, but now he was standing in the middle of the entire crowd.


    The entire grade of students had their eyes fixed on Jiang Siming.


    This time, the girls really went all out, collectively screaming, blushing, and heartbeats racing. They even spontaneously cheered for Jiang Siming, bing an impromptu support group.


    "Let this guy be arrogant for a while. Once he starts singing, there''ll be moments when he''ll beughed at!" Zhang Wei thought to himself.


    He didn''t really believe Jiang Siming would sing well, even if it might sound good to ordinary people. But to them, students and teachers from the music academy, it might not sound that way at all.


    It was like showing off in front of Guan Yu, or wielding a weapon in front of Lu Bu.


    At that time, it''d be easy to mock him and make Jiang Siming embarrassed!


    Even if it wouldn''t cause any substantial harm, being mocked and humiliated by so many people would be a big blow.


    Suddenly,


    The sound of the guitar echoed on the silent beach.


    Unlike the previous guitar yers who showcased their skills with high-difficulty guitar scores, making loud noises and bustling about, Jiang Siming''s ying was different.


    His guitar yed like a small boat silently passing through the night, only the sound of paddles and clear water.


    Many music students tried to recall this score, but couldn''t find it; it seemed unfamiliar, as if they''d never heard it before.


    "There''s a vige in the north Where lives a girl from the south She always wears a flowery skirt Standing by the roadside...."


    Jiang Siming''s voice suddenly sang, a simple folk style invading everyone''s ears in the room.


    His deep and deliberately hoarse singing made people think this young man in front of them had experienced many storms.


    From his singing, one couldn''t help but want to explore his story.


    "In the southern town The rainy winter isn''t as cold as the north She doesn''t need bulky winter clothes To cover her watery face..."


    The atmosphere was particrly quiet, only Jiang Siming''s singing and the background music of the waves hitting the beach.


    The three teachers were racking their brains, seemingly trying hard to recall where this song came from.


    "Have you heard this song?"


    "No, could it be his originalposition?"N?v(el)B\\jnn


    "If so, he''s truly talented, excellent singing skills. Could he be from the music academy in Kyoto?"


    The three teachers whispered to each other, but after a while of discussing, they couldn''t figure it out. So, they continued listening to Jiang Siming''s performance.


    "Southern girl Have you grown ustomed to the autumn chill of the north? Southern girl Do you like the straightforwardness of northern people?..."


    As the chorus began, all the students on the beach couldn''t help but fall in love with this song.


    Most of the students from the music academy actually didn''t like popr songs; they preferred niche folk songs.


    Jiang Lan stood opposite, quietly listening to the song like everyone else. However, as she looked at the man in front of her, her eyes revealed a kind of admiration typical of a young girl, clearly visible without words.


    Until the end of the song, while everyone was still savoring it, Jiang Siming had already put down the guitar and returned to Jiang Lan''s side.


    "Young man, which music academy did you graduate from? What year were you in?" A teacher hurried over, asking kindly.


    "I didn''t attend any music academy; just sang for fun," Jiang Siming took out a cigarette, lit it, and nonchntly smoked in front of the teacher.


    The look with squinted eyes while holding the cigarette fascinated arge group of female students. Some people, even if they looked handsome, didn''t have a good-looking way of smoking. Smoking seemed to be an innate talent that required a particr skill.


    You needed to establish a master-prop rtionship with the cigarette. The cigarette was a prop that adorned your temperament, not a silly action of just smoking away like a chain smoker.


    The difference between the two was like heaven and earth.


    For details, you could refer to the looks and temperament of Leslie Cheung and Takeshi Kaneshiro when smoking. Jiang Siming didn''t lose to them in any way.


    The teacher didn''t mind at all; instead, heughed with surprise.


    "Young man, your musical talent is very strong. The song you just sang was a folk song, right? Did you write it yourself?"


    "Just wrote it randomly," Jiang Siming replied half-heartedly.


    "Do you have any interest in joining our music academy? I can assure you, with your musical talent and my help in finding a musicpany to package you, you can be a somewhat famous folk singer in the next few years."


    "No interest, gotta go." Jiang Siming took Jiang Lan''s hand, turned around, and left.


    "Hey young man, you are the first ce; there''s a gift for you!"


    "I don''t care about those things."


    Having said that, Jiang Siming had already taken Jiang Lan into the car. As the engine roared, the car disappeared from everyone''s sight.


    "What a pity, what a pity for such a good talent."


    The teacher was stillmenting...

 Chapter 51: Most Powerful Anchor Competition

    That night, Jiang Lan couldn''t remember how many times she had reached climax. After it all ended, she drank tworge bottles of water, resembling someone who had just walked out of a desert, her whole body feeling almost dehydrated.


    After quenching her thirst, Jiang Lan continued to lie down on the bed,pletely drained, and fell asleep with her head turned.


    The next morning, Jiang Siming''s car arrived once again at the entrance of the Music Academy.


    Jiang Lan got out of the car, waved to Jiang Siming, and then walked into the campus gracefully. However, her walking movements were quite awkward, like someone who had twisted their ankle, limping along.


    Jiang Siming, liberated in both body and mind, returned home. Wang Xinyi had just woken up.


    Seeing him return, Wang Xinyi didn''t mention anything about Jiang Siming''s whereaboutsst night, continuing to act as if nothing had happened.


    "Are you really not bothered?" Jiang Siming couldn''t help but ask.


    "Actually, I do mind, but when I think about it, if I tie you to my side and can''t satisfy you, wouldn''t it be self-inflicted suffering? In that case, I''d rather let you ''cheat,'' and I can reduce some pressure."


    Wang Xinyi continued, "But there''s one thing we must make clear. Don''t touch those dubious women; otherwise, I won''t forgive you."Saying this, Wang Xinyi pouted, waving her small fist in front of Jiang Siming to assert her authority.


    The next day.


    The superrge esports arena established by Shanghai Putuo Tengxuan was overcrowded today.


    This newly-built esports arena, located in the prime area of Putuo District, was not open to the public and was only used for PUBGpetitions.


    One couldn''t help but marvel at the powerful market for esports nowadays and Tengxuan''s financial strength.


    This prime location was exclusively used for hostingpetitions, simr to buying a vi and only using it for ying mahjong with friends.


    At this moment, inside the Tengxuan Esports Arena, vibrant lights illuminated the surroundings.


    Unlike the League of Legendspetition venue, which only needed tenputers for a small area to host an exciting match, PUBGpetitions were entirely different. They required hundreds ofputers to support the matches.


    Because it was a solopetition and to prevent screen peeking, theseputers were spaced about half a meter apart from each other.


    This filled the entire esports arena, and there were no seats for spectators because there simply wasn''t enough space.


    Only the peripheral area had seats for referees,mentators, and many cameramen capturing the action.


    These cameramen came from various major streaming tforms. They aimed to transmit firsthand information to their tforms'' live broadcasting rooms.


    Whoever could capture the most popr yers would naturally have the highest poprity on their streaming tform.


    This time, the Most Powerful Anchor Competition was more grandiose than the previous year.


    Because this year, many professional yers would participate, increasing the excitement and technical level.


    Two hours before the official start of thepetition, the lights in the arena were shining brightly.


    Quite a few participants had already taken their designatedputer desks and begun familiarizing themselves with the feel of solo queues. Some known anchor yers were chatting and joking with each other. ?n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    The cameramen were constantly shuttling between them, mostly focusing on small streamers. However, a few prominent anchors had arrived, attracting the attention of many cameramen.


    Among them were DaSimayi from Douyu, LaFengLong from Huya, and bby from Penguin. They sat in front of theirputers, naturally drawing the attention of the cameramen.


    Even though DaSimayi was primarily an anchor for League of Legends, it didn''t hinder his participation in thepetition. Everyone knew that apart from streaming League of Legends, DaSimayi loved ying PUBG. However, let''s not talk about his skill; no one has surpassed his retirement speed until now!


    "The next to arrive are members of the 4AM team!"


    Thementators were already at work. Since the matches hadn''t started yet, they acted as presenters, introducing the information and names of each participant entering thepetition.


    Huya''s cameramen were pleasantly surprised to hear this and rushed towards the entrance to shoot.


    Coming from outside was a group of four men, but the leader was quite familiar - none other than the top PUBG yer on Huya, Weishen. Alongside him were Aluka, Xiao Xingmu, and Yongyuan.


    Because of Weishen''s arrival, the viewership on Huya''s streaming tform surged immediately, attracting many from Douyu''s tform.


    "Weishen is here? What about Ming God?"


    "Where''s my husband? Didn''t hee with Weishen?"


    "Why hasn''t Ming God shown up yet? I''m waiting to see him!"


    "It seems like Ming God didn''te with 4AM."


    "Ah, forget it. Let''s go back to Douyu and wait to see Ming God."


    The audienceing from the Douyu tform, upon not seeing Jiang Siming, quickly ran back, afraid that the cameramen from Douyu might have captured Jiang Siming, and they missed seeing him.


    At the same time, two figures entered the hall, not boys but two girls.


    One of them was very familiar to everyone - one of Douyu''s top PUBG anchors, Dumb Little Sister.


    However, people were a bit unfamiliar with the other girl beside Dumb Little Sister, but her looks and appearance were not inferior to Dumb Little Sister''s.


    "The two beautiful anchor women who just arrived are both from the Douyu tform. One is Dumb Little Sister, and the other is Little Tuantuan."


    Wow!


    So, the person next to Dumb Little Sister was Little Tuantuan!


    Since Little Tuantuan''s live streams didn''t use a camera, many didn''t know what she looked like.


    Different from Dumb Little Sister''s beauty, Little Tuantuan exuded an elegant charm, slender figure, small face, and belonged to the cute type.


    With her usual voice, many viewers in the chat rooms eximed they were falling in love!


    Completely fitting their mental image of Little Tuantuan! And they looked good together.


    Especially since both girls seemed meticulously dressed, knowing they were here for a gamingpetition, others might mistake them foring for a blind date.


    The two girls stole many scenes and attracted a lot of admiring nces from male anchors.


    However, their ''expressions of love'' werepletely ignored by the two girls, who were looking around the hall, as if searching for someone.


    Finally, seemingly finding what they were looking for, Little Tuantuan grabbed Dumb Little Sister and rushed towards Weishen.


    "Senior Wei, did Little Brother Minge with you?" Little Tuantuan asked about Jiang Siming''s whereabouts instead of catching up with Weishen.


    "Oh, Little Tuantuan, didn''t expect you to look pretty good. But Old Jiang didn''te with us." Weishen shrugged.


    "Brother Ming probably hasn''t arrived yet. He said he''s on the way via WeChat, but there''s some traffic." Dumb Little Sister said.


    "What if he arrives when the match has already begun? Then I won''t have time to talk to Little Brother Ming!" Little Tuantuan pouted cutely.


    "You silly girl, even if you can''t talk during the match, you can meet afterward." Dumb Little Sister tapped Little Tuantuan''s forehead with her pinky finger.


    Hearing this, Little Tuantuan giggled, realizing that she was indeed being too impatient.


    "Who knows what Little Brother Ming looks like? Do you think he might look chubby like Senior Wei?" Tuantuan teased me with a mischievous smile.


    Dumb Little Sister gave her a yful side-eye and said, "If you droolter, I won''t forgive you."


    "So, you''ve seen Little Brother Ming before?"


    "Of course!"


    "Then tell me quickly, what does Little Brother Ming look like? How tall is he? How much does he weigh? Is he chubby?"


    "You''ll know soon enough, he''s absolutely handsome!"


    "Really? I''m so looking forward to it!"

 Chapter 52: Crazy Attracting Female Fans!

    Time slowly passed, and the participating anchors arrived one after another.


    The hosts had also arrived. This time, for thepetition, two popr female hosts from League of Legends, Yu Shuang and Rita, were invited.


    After all, they weren''tmentators; the two beauties were solely responsible for hosting, and there wouldn''t be any issues about the difference between gaming and professionalism.


    "Ladies and gentlemen, friends of the audience, the second Strongest Anchor Contest is about to begin in fifteen minutes. All 100 anchors are basically present. Let''s quietly await today''s battle for the strongest anchor!"


    "That''s right. The Strongest Anchor Contest today consists of three rounds. The scores from each round will be added up. Killing one person scores 30 points, a ''chicken dinner'' scores 200 points. The person with the highest total score will win the title of the Strongest Anchor."


    "Wow, Shuang Shuang, killing scores are so high in this round of the contest?"


    "Yes, in this Strongest Anchor contest, if you kill more than six people, it''s already equivalent to a ''chicken dinner,'' so anchors, killing is the key."


    The two female hosts were introducing the rules while checking thepetition time.


    There were only ten minutes left until the start of thepetition.In the Douyu live broadcast room, arge group of anxious fans were still eagerly waiting.


    "Why hasn''t Ming God arrived yet?"


    "Beingte should disqualify him from thepetition!"


    "Could it be that he''s too ugly to show up?"


    "Is this the ''Sniping God'' you guys hyped? He can''t even y in offline matches?"


    "The upstairs is my pet dog. Please don''t mind it."


    Because thepetition was about to start, Jiang Siming hadn''t appeared yet, inevitably inviting criticism from some people.


    The anxious Dumb Little Sister and Tuantuan in the venue also went tomunicate with the referees, exining Jiang Siming''s situation of being stuck in traffic.


    However, the rules of thepetition were very strict, and the referees did not consider such reasons.


    In fact, in events jointly held by multiple tforms, other tforms would rather your tform''s anchors encounter problems and not show up. This way, they''d have one lesspetitor.


    "What should we do? Little Ming hasn''t arrived yet." Tuantuan was so anxious that she couldn''t even sit still. If it weren''t for Dumb Little Sister holding her back, she would have gone out to look for him.


    "Don''t worry, don''t worry. Didn''t Little Ming say that his route had a traffic ident, but it''s been cleared, so he should be here soon."


    After Dumb Little Sister finished speaking, a figure walked in through the entrance.


    "Thest one to arrive at the scene is Ming, a new member from the Douyu tform and also 4am! Ming is quite courageous, making it here against the odds."


    Yu Shuang teased with a smile, then turned to look at Jiang Siming.


    The lights on the scene were just in time, focusing on Jiang Siming. With more than ten cameras aimed at him, Jiang Siming had ''no escape'' and revealed his true appearance, just like his voice.


    Under the spotlight, Jiang Siming was just like his voice.


    Once you make contact, it leaves a deep impression in the other person''s heart, impossible to forget.


    At the live venue, hundreds of anchors and the two female hosts nearby all felt like they were at the wrong event.


    Hey! Is this the esports venue?


    Why does it feel like being at a concert of some idol star?


    Why is there such an ''out-of-ce'' person here?


    Can someone exin this?


    Jiang Siming''s appearance undoubtedly added the hottest spark to thepetition that had not yet begun!


    The Douyu tform wentpletely crazy.


    "If this isn''t the real deal, I refuse to believe that this is a professional gamer, Zhao Ritian!"


    "Handsome, handsome, handsome! Ming God, you''ve amazed me!"


    "Wow, looking this good, ying games so skillfully, with such a melodious voice, is it even fair?"


    "I swear, from now on, Ming God is my husband! Peng Yuyan, I''m leaving you!"


    "Han Geng, I''m sorry, I''ve changed my mind."


    "Wu Yifan, you can go back to Canada and hang out with your cannon, I''ve found a new love!"


    Jiang Siming''s appearance has sessfully attracted a swarm of female fans.


    The viewer count in his live stream was skyrocketing. His fan count, initially at 180,000, was rapidly increasing at nearly a hundred per second, despite Jiang Siming being unaware of it.


    Jiang Siming approached the two hosts, Yu Shuang and Rita, and asked, "Excuse me, where is my seat?"


    Yu Shuang, who reacted first, blushed and checked the list, then said to Jiang Siming, "You''re in seat 32."


    "Thank you."


    After expressing his gratitude, Jiang Siming left and went straight to find his seat.


    Yu Shuang lightly nudged Rita with her elbow, saying, "Why did you be tongue-tied just now?"


    Rita, embarrassed, rolled her eyes and replied, "Mind your own business."


    "Looks like you''re smitten with him," Yu Shuang chuckled.


    "You''re the one smitten! If you keep talking nonsense, I''ll shut you up!"


    As Jiang Siming sat in seat 32, the person next to him looked familiar. It was none other than the renowned instructor, Dasima.


    "Ming God, hi! I really admire your Chicken Dinner skills. If there''s a chance, could you duo with me, little bro?"


    Faced with Dasima''s initiative, Jiang Siming graciously agreed, smiling in response.


    "Quickly set up your peripherals, the match is about to start," Dasima kindly reminded him.


    Jiang Siming nodded, taking out the keyboard and mouse he brought with him. Originally, he didn''t intend to, but Weishen told him that the on-site mouse wasn''t usually great.


    After setting up his peripherals, Jiang Siming logged into the game. A referee came over to check Jiang Siming''sputer for any prohibited electronic plugins.


    In a previous CS:GO match, an Indian yer brought a cheating USB drive, sneaked it in while nobody was watching, and started performing all sorts of miraculous headshots and quick scopes. When discovered, this Indian yer tried to delete those plugins with his super-fast hands, but they were still found in the recycle bin.


    Even though the technology for detecting FPS cheats is advanced, if someone is really cheating, the game''s system can surely detect it.


    However, many referees and inspectors were patrolling the venue to prevent anyone from taking risks and creating such scandals, which would be very unfair to other yers.


    After checking Jiang Siming''sputer and confirming no issues, there were five minutes left until the match started.


    "Brother Ming, Brother Ming~"


    A familiar voice reached Jiang Siming from a distance. Turning around, he saw Dumb Little Sister sitting a bit far away, smiling and waving at him.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    It was Jiang Siming''s first time seeing the real-life version of Dumb Little Sister, who looked just like she did on her livestreams. The only difference might be the absence of restrictions in reality. Her smile was bright, and her makeup was nice. In short, except for having a slightly smaller chest, everything was perfect.


    Jiang Siming smiled back at her and said, "Hello there, Dumb Dumb."


    Dumb Little Sister was overwhelmed by Jiang Siming''s smile, but this sweetness made her unable to resist.


    On the other side, Tuantuan naturally noticed it too. Initially hesitant to greet Jiang Siming, now it seemed like she had to.


    "Little Brother Ming~ Little Brother Ming~ Guess who I am?"


    Jiang Siming turned his head and saw another beauty waving at him, not inferior to Dumb Little Sister. Although they had never met, her voice revealed her identity.


    "Hello, Tuantuan. You look just as beautiful as I imagined," praised Jiang Siming.


    Tuantuan blushed shyly but couldn''t hide the smile that crept up on her face.


    "Brother Ming, you didn''tpliment my beauty. I''m upset now," Dumb Little Sister said in a ''jealous'' tone.


    "Do I need to say you''re beautiful? I thought you already knew that about yourself."


    With a casual sentence, Jiang Siming easily resolved the situation. Dumb Little Sister was then more delighted than Tuantuan,ughing as if she were a little silly.

 Chapter 53: First Blood Secured

    The entire venue was quiet as thepetition hadn''t begun, and many people weren''t wearing headphones.


    Jiang Siming and the two girls'' conversation naturally fell into the ears of others.


    The male anchors nearly had heart attacks out of jealousy, seeing such beautiful female hosts only flirting with him. It''s too much¡ªwhy is it just him getting the attention, and from two girls!


    Compared to their "resentment," there was a subtle envy among the women present. Many female anchors had decided to approach Jiang Siming after thepetition to ask for contact information. A guy like him was quite desirable.


    The three of them casually chatted amidst the crowd, theughter of the two girls dispersing the tense atmosphere.


    The chief cameraman, seeing that thepetition hadn''t started, decided to focus all the cameras on Jiang Siming and the two girls, earning unanimous praise fromizens.


    "Two minutes before the start of the match, let me reiterate the rules."


    Rita returned to the central area of the venue.


    "Thispetition is divided into three matches. Killing a person earns 30 points, a chicken dinner is worth 200 points. For the top three, second ce gets 100 points, third ce gets 50 points. The scores of all five matches will be umted to determine the winner of this edition of the Strongest Anchor Tournament.""No teaming up is allowed in thispetition. If found, the match will be canceled, and the anchor''s professional qualifications will be revoked!"


    "Any form of illegal plugins is strictly forbidden. If discovered, the case will be handed over to the authorities!"


    "After the match begins,munication is prohibited. The first offense will result in a warning, the second offense will lead to disqualification!"


    After the slightly serious exnation, the atmosphere at the scene became tense again.


    Speaking could lead to disqualification, teaming up could lead to losing your anchor career, which meant your broadcasting tform would be shut down. This was a coborative event of numerous tforms, so hopping onto another tform after being banned from one wouldn''t work.


    And let''s not even talk about using hacks¡ªreporting to the authorities.


    Clearly, thispetition was much stricter than the previous one, and after Rita''s announcements, there was silence at the venue.


    Jiang Siming and the two girls also remained silent; they needed to adhere to the rules.


    The cameras scanned every anchor present. Among the hundred anchors, many were recognizable faces¡ªThomas, Lan Zhanfei, A+, 17shou, Xue MM, and various top yers from professional teams.


    Apart from these experts, there were entertainers like Miss, Da Sima, and Dumb Dumb in this match.


    Today''spetition attracted the attention of nearly all tform viewers, and all the audience was rooting for their favorite anchors across different live streams. ??


    All anchors were ready, and the first match officially began!


    The ne took off. This match was set on the ind map.


    The three games were set on different maps: Ind, Desert, and Sahnok.


    The Ind map was the most familiar to yers. They knew its terrain, each house''s status, which area was rich, and which was poor.


    But this wasn''t just any casual game. In this match filled with experts, no one yed recklessly or wandered around aimlessly.


    Most people gave upnding in rich zones, choosing a low-key strategy to develop before engaging.


    Even though killing someone earned 30 points, they didn''t have confidence in surviving a chaotic brawl in such apetitive environment.


    The ne''s route was from S City toward the airport direction.


    As it passed over S City, more than a dozen parachutes were deployed.


    However, most of them didn''t aim for S City but its peripheral areas.


    There were many spots around S City¡ªCorners Z, Shooting Range, Bright Summit, K City, etc.¡ªexcellent ces for scavenging.


    Jiang Siming contemted joining them initially but observing everyone''s diverse directions, he gave up the idea.


    Following the flight path over Y City, another group of parachutes descended, yet almost nonended in Y City¡ªeveryone jumped to the wilds.


    Jiang Siming seemed undisturbed by the urge to jump off the ne, remaining calm and prepared tond at the destination airport.


    As people continued to jump along the flight path, when the ne arrived above the airport, only five remained besides Jiang Siming.


    Presumably, they all had the same idea¡ªto quickly grab a gun and be ready for potential confrontations. Jiang Siming manipted his parachute and rapidly descended.


    Quickly deploying his parachute, Jiang Simingnded while the other five were still descending.


    Witnessing Jiang Siming''s swift parachute opening, the others were startled. What surprised them even more was his fasternding speed! When Jiang Siming touched the ground, the fastest among them had just deployed their parachute!


    This turn of events dispersed those who had nned to contest C Building with Jiang Siming, making them fly towards K Building or the Police Station Satellite Building.


    Once Jiang Simingnded, he smoothly found an M16 semi-automatic rifle.


    Picking up the gun, loading it, he nced up. The other parachutists were still airborne, but only one was closest to him. Jiang Siming decided to take care of this nearbypetitor.


    Bang! Bang! Bang!


    Bullets shot from the rifle barrel, hitting an unprepared parachutist struggling with their descent.


    "yer [4am_ming] used M16 to eliminate yer [huya_dongxiaosa]."


    The elimination message appeared on the top right of the public screen, visible to everyone.


    From the start of the ne journey until now, this was the first yer elimination, and it was Jiang Siming who secured it. And the victim was none other than Dong Xiaosa, a well-known anchor from Huya!


    The Huya executives'' expressions darkened considerably.


    The first death at the beginning was from their tform. This was a major blow to their reputation.


    The live stream cameras quickly reyed the scene of the elimination. People witnessed Jiang Siming swiftlynding, picking up a gun, and quickly taking out Dong Xiaosa before he evennded.


    This caused a stir in the various live stream chatrooms:


    "Haha, Ming God is mighty! First elimination!"


    "Dong Xiaosa died in the first match, what a noob."


    "Huya tform: Dong Xiaosa, your sry''s gone!"


    "Kill Ming God, as expected! Jumping next to me, courting death."


    "Dong Xiaosa has no gaming experience, haha."


    While viewers were excitedly discussing, the executives from Douyu and Huya had contrasting emotions¡ªone was happy, the other disappointed.


    "Damn it, I died before evennding!" Dong Xiaosa cursed angrily at the screen.


    "Please refrain from speaking. Stay where you died and don''t move or talk," the stern referee behind him reminded. He immediately fell silent, feeling unfortunate for not checking his horoscope today¡ªa stroke of bad luck.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    Meanwhile, in a corner of the map, Dumb Dumb and Tuantuan, who were cautiously looting, saw this information and smiled. Their admiration for Jiang Siming seemed justified¡ªhe was indeed the best!


    The information had the most impact on the remaining four at the airport. Hearing the shots and then seeing the elimination message, they understood one thing: Jiang Siming was not only the fastest parachutist, but he was also close by in Building C!

 Chapter 54: Attempting to Kill Ming But

    "This is the recently popr and well-known Ming God, right? You''ve got some skills. I''ll meet you in a while after picking up a gun. Killing you will definitely boost my poprity."


    A young man, neat and wearing sses, muttered to himself while operating the keyboard and mouse. Despite the other''s fame, he didn''t seem to be intimidated at all.


    He was in K building, very close to C building.


    After Jiang Siming killed an opponent, he noticed that everyone else had quicklynded. His n to continue hunting was temporarily put on hold.


    However, Dong Xiaosa dropped a white fragment for him, which made Jiang Siming happy.


    "Picked up [Crossbow Mastery] fragment *1 (1/1), fragment count is full, can be used directly."


    Crossbow skill? Not bad. After all, it''s a good start. Anything is better than nothing.


    Learning the skill, Jiang Siming decided to loot downstairs, searching the entire C building. His equipment was not impressive - level one helmet, level two armor, an M16 rifle, and a Win94.


    It could be said that this was the poorest loot in C building. Jiang Siming wanted toin. Why did his luck in looting things always seem worse than others''? It''s just too unfair!As he was about to leave, from the window of thest building''s second floor, Jiang Siming saw a shady figure running toward him.


    Currently, the PUBG matches were all in FPP mode, the first-person perspective.


    TPP matches, the third-person perspective, were rare. They were almost not held anymore because TPP matches could be exploited by campers, making victories less honorable.


    Therefore, they were organized only in the first year and gradually canceledter on.


    In FPP mode, enemies couldn''t camp and the gunfights were rtively fair.


    When Jiang Siming saw the person, the opponent also noticed him. That''s the advantage of FPP.


    In TPP, Jiang Siming could have easily camped by the window without being seen, which would be unfair for someone attacking the position.


    Since both sides had spotted each other, there was no need to hide. They raised their guns and started shooting!


    Bang!


    Bang bang!


    Jiang Siming was hit once while the opponent took two shots, one of whichnded on the head.


    Jiang Siming was hit in the chest, but with level two armor, he only lost less than a fifth of his health.


    The opponent was different; having lost half his health, Chen Zihao quickly gave up the gunfight and hid behind a wall to heal.


    Chen Zihao, the left-handed sniper expert and idol of numerous domestic fans, had transitioned from CrossFire, possessing exceptional talent and strong skills.


    That was why he dared to confront Jiang Siming head-on.


    However, after the direct confrontation, Chen Zihao felt somewhat intimidated because Jiang Siming''s shooting speed was extremely fast.


    He only shot once, while Jiang Siming managed to fire two shots in that time, both hitting their target.


    If it weren''t for his quick reaction and Jiang Siming''s semi-automatic M16, he might have already been dead.


    "This guy is truly skilled, his reputation is not undeserved," Chen Zihao thought to himself.


    But Chen Zihao expected Jiang Siming to be waiting at the window, yet heard someone jumping off the wall on the opposite side.


    "Jiang Siming''s out!"


    Chen Zihao was shocked, hearing the footsteps, confirming the direction of the sound, and quickly paused his healing, aiming his gun at the source of the sound.


    At the same time, he felt a renewed sense of enthusiasm.


    This person dared to rush up so recklessly. As long as he had a good position with his gun, the odds of winning were very high.


    Killing Jiang Siming would definitely increase his poprity.


    For many second-tier or entertainment streamers, their main purpose ining here wasn''t necessarily to win the title of the strongest streamer; they were aware of that. The primary goal was to show themselves to the nationwide audience watching the live stream, which would greatly boost their poprity.


    Just like how stars flock to the red carpet, trying every possible way, even if they haven''t been nominated, just to get some exposure - it''s the same principle.


    The second aim is to hopefully get lucky and kill one or two famous top streamers; their poprity would skyrocket because of that.


    This was also Chen Zihao''s objective.


    However, after Jiang Siming jumped off the building, he didn''t rush over immediately. Instead, he grabbed an item and pulled the pin.


    Chen Zihao was surprised, thinking Jiang Siming was going to throw a grenade at him.


    But he didn''t panic. Over the wall, and a short wall at that, for Jiang Siming to throw it, he had to run to the edge, exposing himself to throw it over.


    As long as he dared to show himself, Chen Zihao was confident he could take Jiang Siming down in one shot!


    But the expected grenade didn''te flying, and Jiang Siming didn''t show up either.


    A thin projectile, not like a grenade''s oval shape but cylindrical, flew over from the other side of the wall.


    Chen Zihao was shocked - a shbang!


    When he tried to turn to avoid the sh, it was toote. With a ''ding,'' hisputer screen shed white.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    At that moment, footsteps approached again, getting closer. Chen Zihao, rmed, aimed his gun at the direction of the sound, shooting at where Jiang Siming had just been.


    Did he hit?


    That was the only thought in Chen Zihao''s mind.


    Just as he thought about it, suddenly, a burst of gunfire sounded behind him, startling Chen Zihao.


    The white screen effect disappeared, and Chen Zihao fell to the ground.


    Unbelievably, Jiang Siming hade from behind him...


    From start to finish, he had been outsmarted by Jiang Siming.


    The shbang dazzled him, then Jiang Siming appeared from behind and took him out effortlessly.


    He had been frantically shooting in the opposite direction, making a fool of himself.


    Thinking of killing a renowned streamer to boost his poprity, he should have prepared to be killed by one.


    Clearly, Chen Zihao wasn''t ready...


    The on-site femalementator Xiaotong smiled and said to everyone, ''This time, Ming God took down the opponent effortlessly with just a shbang. Take notes, it''s really useful when charging up close.''


    "Yes, unfortunately, this FPS genius, Chen Zihao, was defeated by Ming God," anothermentator, Xie Yan, added, saying something polite about Chen Zihao.


    After taking down Chen Zihao, Jiang Siming looted everything from him.


    This guy was much richer than him; level two helmet, level two armor, an M416 with an SKS, and even a 6x scope.


    With updated gear, Jiang Siming dashed towards the elevated highway, also known as the ''dough stick,'' the highest shooting spot in the airport.


    He ascended and activated the 6x scope, scanning for the remaining three targets in the airport.


    With the scope, under his ''eagle eye,'' nothing escaped his sight.


    Soon, Jiang Siming spotted a figure in the satellite building.


    This person was still searching inside the satellite building, while Jiang Siming had already set up his gun, waiting patiently for him toe out.


    After just a short wait, the person ran out of the satellite building, nning to search for more gear in the airport cave.


    But before he could take a few steps, gunfire echoed through the deste airport.


    With the SKS on rapid fire, three shots hit him directly. Without even a chance to react, he tragically met his demise.

 Chapter 55: Extreme Counter Kill

    During the live broadcast rey, when the audience saw this scene, they all wore expressions of sympathy.


    Commentator Xiaotong even eximed on the spot, "This quickscope is too urate! You know, Ming God is about two hundred meters away from the opponent, three quick shots in less than a second, the first hitting the head and the second hitting the body. How did he manage to do that?"


    Commentator Xieyan also agreed and marveled, "His SKS only has a suppressor, and he doesn''t even have a cheek pad. Achieving this level of skill is truly astonishing."


    Anothermentator, Qianyi, expressed admiration in his words, "Ming God''s sniping skills are the strongest among all yers and streamers I''ve seen, without exception. He''s a man who can easily defeat those who are left alone!"


    Many male viewers, upon hearing Qianyi''s admiring tone, couldn''t help but exim. Could it be that their idol Qianyi was also bing a fan of Jiang Siming? No way!


    After eliminating this person, Jiang Siming took a look at the opponent''s ID, realizing it was someone he didn''t know, probably just a small streamer.


    With the 6x scope aimed again, Jiang Siming searched around but didn''t see any trace of the remaining two people. It seemed like they had already run away.


    Well, they had to run away, right? In such a short time, he had already secured three kills. Whoever dared to challenge him would be wise to run first!


    Unable to find anyone, Jiang Siming decided to stop searching. He descended from the overpass and looted the third person''s crate, finding a golden fragment lying inside.Jiang Siming was very happy; he noticed that the drop rate for these tournament fragments was much higher than when he yed regr matches. Killing only three people, he already obtained two fragments.


    "Picked up [Luxury Vi within the Second Ring of Lujiazui, Shanghai] fragment*1 (2/3), fragment quantity not full, unable to use for now."


    Awesome! Just one more fragment, and he could get himself a vi. Hehe.


    After looting everything, Jiang Siming hopped on a motorcycle and drove away.


    The poisonous gas circle didn''t shrink at the airport but in the ind area. To escape the poisonous gas, Jiang Siming had to pass through the two bridges.


    On the two bridges, two people who had just slipped out of the airporty in wait on either end, silently waiting for their prey to arrive.


    Compared to thest time, Jiang Siming entered the airport from the ind side. There was a sailboard on the bridge that he could use to cross the sea directly to the opposite side.


    However, he couldn''t cross in the opposite direction now, and Jiang Siming had no choice but to charge anyway. With his motorcycle''s incredible speed, he quickly reached the bridge.


    A figure hiding behind cover on the opposite side of the bridge revealed a sinister smile.


    "Jiang Siming, because you broke ties with me and my live-streaming poprity plummeted, I''m getting cursed by haters every day. Today, I''m going to turn you into a sieve. I want to make your fans cry in rhythm!"


    This person was none other than Chen Sigou, a streamer on the same tform as Jiang Siming.


    As soon as he learned that Jiang Siming was at C building in the airport, he immediately rushed to the bridge to seek revenge.


    Originally, he had been currying favor with Tuantuan, gaining poprity day by day, and continuing to build rtions with Tuantuan.


    But because of Jiang Siming''s appearance, all his wellid ns were disrupted.


    Seeing Tuantuan''s appearance in person today only fueled his hatred, and he swore to make Jiang Siming pay!


    Chen Sigou was also skilled, with good guny and situational awareness. He was confident that as long as Jiang Siming came over, he could easily sweep him off the motorcycle with the M416 in his hands.


    Here hees!


    Hearing the motorcycle sound getting closer, Chen Sigou decisively rushed out from behind cover, aiming his gun at Jiang Siming and firing wildly.


    "Oh! Ming God is blocked on the bridge!"


    "This person is a pro; he deliberately waited for Jiang Siming to reach the center of the bridge beforeing out. This way, the opponent can''t find cover in time."


    "Ming God is in danger this time... hope this person has poor marksmanship, praying that Ming God can break through."


    Thementators'' words raised the tension in the live stream room, and the camera had already switched to Jiang Siming''s side.


    The opponent''s gun was already firing, mes spurting out from the tiny muzzle, heading straight for Jiang Siming. Once hit, it would be certain death.


    Bang, bang!


    Jiang Siming took two hits in a row, and his health instantly dropped by half.


    Everyone''s hearts chilled, as if they had foreseen Jiang Siming''s inevitable demise.


    "Ah, it''s such a pity. Ming God is heavily injured in this bridge ambush. He should have gone to find a boat to cross the sea,"mented Xieyan, sighing.


    "But it''s okay. Ming God has already killed three people, worth sixty points. As long as he doesn''t have bad luck in the next few rounds, his score should go back up," Xiaotong consoled.


    Only Qianyi, thementator, remained silent, her eyes fixed on the screen.


    Finally, she spoke.


    "Not dead! Ming God is not dead! He counter-killed the opponent! Yes! Mingshen is amazing!"


    The twomentators were startled. They had never seen Qianyi, the usually calm andposed beauty, suddenly lose control of her emotions and cheer so loudly.


    Ignoring Qianyi''s words, the twomentators focused their gaze back on the screen.


    As they looked, both of them wore expressions of astonishment because the person who died was the one blocking the bridge, not Jiang Siming.


    Jiang Siming was still alive and well, fighting back.


    What happened? They didn''t see it just now!


    Fortunately, thepetition had a rey function, and they immediately reyed the segment where Jiang Siming was ambushed on the bridge.


    First, Jiang Siming''s motorcycle passed through the center of the bridge, and the opponent rushed out from cover, firing wildly at Jiang Siming.


    The bullets were extremely urate, hitting Jiang Siming''s body twice.


    However, the subsequent actions left the twomentators with wide-open mouths and astonished expressions.


    After seeing the opponent blocking the bridge, Jiang Siming instantly switched seats, pulling out a rifle in the blink of an eye.


    Since the motorcycle had no support stand, without someone controlling the front wheel, it would fall.


    So, Jiang Siming, switching to the back seat, fell together with the motorcycle.


    This caused all of Chen Sigou''s subsequent bullets to miss.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    During the fall, Jiang Siming aimed his rifle at Chen Sigou and fired a burst, killing him on the spot!


    This entire counter-kill process had been in Jiang Siming''s control from the moment he saw Chen Sigou blocking the bridge¡ªa seamless sequence of actions.


    If he had switched seats a little slower, Chen Sigou might have already killed him.


    It was precisely because of the swift seat switch that the motorcycle tilted over, evading the fatal bullets.


    Then, during the fall, Jiang Siming, at an incredible angle, eliminated Chen Sigou.


    In total, Jiang Siming was facing the ground, firing at almost a 180-degree angle, not much different from shooting upside down.


    Even so, he managed to kill Chen Sigou.


    "This is... truly incredible..." Xieyan couldn''t help butment.


    "Ming God''s operation in this move will definitely make it into the highlights of this year''s streamerpetition, maybe even as no.1," Xiaotong acknowledged.


    Qianyi chimed in with a smile, "Ming God was able to conquer millions of viewers in less than a week; there''s a reason for that."


    Xiaotong teased, "Miss Qianyi, are you nning to be a Ming God fan?"


    "Not nning, I''ve been one for a long time!" Qianyi proudly replied.


    At this moment, not many viewers paid attention to thementators'' banter. They were still trying toprehend Jiang Siming''s extraordinary operation.

 Chapter 56: Treating the Match as Casual Game

    "Xiu''er, stop showing off. I''ve already lost my knees."


    "This is definitely a top-tier move, so impressive!"


    "How can Ming God be this strong? Is this something a human can do?"n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    "Chen Sihou failed to ambush and got counter-killed. Tsk tsk, retribution!"


    "My husband is so amazing, sob sob sob, love you~"


    ...


    Although he killed a small streamer from his own tform, Douyu was still very happy. Ming God killed just one streamer, but gained the admiration of the entire tform''s audience.


    Originally, there were just over 13 million online viewers, but due to Jiang Siming''s impressive move, the number quickly rose to over 16 million. A big win!


    After eliminating the old camper who blocked the bridge, Jiang Siming also found out the person''s ID. He didn''t bother searching his loot, and after recovering, he continued driving the motorcycle.This time, no one dared to block him, and Jiang Siming smoothly rushed out of the bridge. By this time, the first circle had already started, and the map was shrinking, causing streamers who had been camping to meet each other.


    Deaths started to ur, and the number of yers rapidly decreased.


    When the first circle finished, there were still 75 people on the map. Considering the increased kill points due to rule modifications, some yers were willing to engage in gunfights and fight for kills.


    When the third circle finished, there were still more than 70 people on the map, which was quite surprising. Since no killcam appeared, the official brought up the score rankings.


    Apart from the dead yers who had 0 points, the lowest score was 30 points, as surviving each circle automatically added 30 points. There were a whopping 45 yers with 30 points.


    These were people who either avoided encounters or simply wanted to y safe and avoidbat.


    The next level was 60 points, earned by those who killed at least one person. The top ten ranks, from sixth to tenth, had 90 points, with a kill count of 2.


    The top three ranks had 120 points, with a kill count of 3. Only Jiang Siming had 150 points with a kill count of 4.


    The gaps weren''t significant, and the yers below were catching up quickly.


    "The scores of the top ten are very close. Ming God currently holds the first ce, followed closely by Weishen in second and A+ in third. I think they will catch up to Ming God soon... Wait, something is happening!" Before Xie Yan could finish, another kill message appeared in the top right corner.


    "yer [4am_ming] uses SKS sniper rifle to kill yer [quanmintv_xiaok]."


    "yer [4am_ming] uses SKS sniper rifle to kill yer [bilibilitv_huli]."


    The camera shifted to Jiang Siming driving his motorcycle past M City, where gunshots were heard. It was Little K and Fox, two streamers engaged in intensebat.


    Jiang Siming stopped his motorcycle, ran to a high point, and with two precise shots from the SKS, effortlessly tower-dived the two streamers who had low health and were unprepared.


    Everyone marveled at how daring Jiang Siming was. While others would hide upon hearing gunshots, he immediately rushed to a closer building and started a fight!


    Now, the score gap with the second and third ces widened by a whopping 90 points.


    Jiang Siming emerged from the house with a joyful expression, passing by and collecting two more kills. He was exceptionally lucky.


    Another golden fragment appeared in one of the loot boxes, and that was the biggest reason for Jiang Siming''s happiness.


    "Picked up [Qing Dynasty Monochrome zed Teapot] fragment *1 (1/1), fragment quantity full, can be used directly."


    Was there also an antique drop?


    Jiang Siming was delighted, thinking that with luxury cars and mansions, it wasn''t surprising for antiques to appear.


    Choosing not to use it for now, Jiang Siming looted the equipment from both yers'' bags. There wasn''t anything valuable ¨C just sniper rifles and rifles. He picked up the grenades and continued his journey.


    Unlike others who found a stable spot for development, Jiang Siming''s ystyle, as seen by thementators, was extremely unrestrained and unheard of inpetitions.


    Driving a motorcycle recklessly on the ind map, he didn''t even stop at the central locations and roamed like a headless fly.


    "I figured it out. Ming God seems to be searching for yers instead of ying randomly!" Xie Yan noticed a clue.


    "Indeed, he''s been circling around the circle''s edge, refusing to upy any high points. This ystyle... is really too aggressive." Little Tong marveled.


    Qian Yi, with a hint of pride, said, "This is why Ming God is so popr. His livestream is full of violent aesthetics ¨C he just fights whenever he sees someone."


    Isn''t that right? Jiang Siming rode his motorcycle to the edge of the circle and found someone setting up in the house area. He immediately drove his motorcycle into the opponent''s housing area.


    Miss, who was searching for items in the room, was scared and shivering. She quickly positioned herself at the stairs, aiming the gun at the front.


    However, the opponent never showed up. Three consecutive grenades were thrown in from outside the window, and Miss, with nowhere to hide, was blown up on the spot.


    "Ming God, the flower destroyer, killed Miss with a grenade. Miss''s gaming experience must be terrible right now." Little Tong expressed sympathy.


    But immediately, Qian Yi spoke up for Jiang Siming, "Ming God doesn''t know that it''s Miss inside. Official matches don''t care about that."


    Little Tong sighed and said, "Qian Yi, you''vepletely ''betrayed''."


    Qian Yi''s mood was unknown, but all Little Tong knew was that many male viewers must be feeling very sad right now.


    After killing Miss with a grenade, Jiang Siming didn''t see any fragments. He didn''t even bother going inside; he just rode his motorcycle away, continuing to search for the next prey.


    Unconsciously, the camera almost locked onto Jiang Siming in thepetition.


    There was no choice; other areas had littlebat, and Jiang Siming yed so violently and bloodily. The cameraman could guess who the audience wanted to see.


    "The cameraman is smart, should have done this earlier."


    "Ming God''s camera ¨C missing it might mean missing a highlight kill. It should have been locked directly on him."


    "Did the cameraman get paid? Only focusing on one person?"


    "The one upstairs must be silly. Have you seen other streamers y this aggressively?"


    "Just watch my husband; other streamers are too timid."


    "Bloody Index: Exploding Star! Ming God''s livestream really makes your blood boil."

 Chapter 57: Poor Little Tuantuan

    Jiang Siming''s motorcycle roamed freely, speeding through various locations.


    What''s terrifying is that some streamers seemed to have guessed that it was Jiang Siming on the motorcycle. Many streamers hesitated to attack him; even when the motorcycle passed by, they dared not shoot. After so many deaths at the hands of Jiang Siming, they didn''t want to invite trouble.


    Of course, this applied to ordinary-level streamers. Some top-notch yers and professional esports athletes were not so willing to ept this audacious ystyle.


    In particr, a professional sniper named Bu Guniao, ying for LGD, was unhappy with Jiang Siming''s bold approach. When he saw Jiang Siming''s motorcycle passing by his elevated position, he took the chance to open fire.


    With precise marksmanship, typical of a professional yer, Bu Guniao hit Jiang Siming twice, with one of the shotsnding on his head. Jiang Siming''s health bar quickly plummeted, as the level 2 helmet couldn''t withstand the power of the continuous sniper shots.


    Remaining calm, Jiang Siming swerved his motorcycle in an "S" shape, evading Bu Guniao''s subsequent shots. Reaching cover, he calmly restored his health, peeking out to locate Bu Guniao.


    Just as he exposed himself, Bu Guniao took another shot, narrowly missing Jiang Siming, who quickly dodged it. Knowing Bu Guniao''s position, Jiang Siming, though at a disadvantage on the lower slope, aimed his gun and fired with precision.


    Both yers seemed to have their tempers ring up, aiming at each other simultaneously.


    "Do you think you''re a sniper god? Today, I''m going to take you down!" Bu Guniao, with a fiery personality, didn''t back down from Jiang Siming''s ystyle, confident in his own skills.However, despite his bold ims, Bu Guniao managed to hit Jiang Siming only once, while he himself received three consecutive headshots. It was only when hey lifeless on the cold hill that Bu Guniao snapped out of his daze, realizing he was defeated.


    "Is it really possible for a person to achieve such a rapid rate of consecutive sniper shots?" Bu Guniao yelled at the screen, unwilling to ept the oue.


    "Oh! Bu Guniao chose to challenge Ming God, but unfortunately, although both are using SKS rifles, Jiang Siming''s SKS is obviously much more powerful," Xiao Tong evaluated impartially.


    Xie Yan also nodded in agreement. Although they couldn''tprehend it fully, they could see the vast difference in the consecutive sniper skills between the two sides.


    "Ming God can perfectly control the recoil and the shortest interval between each shot. Only with such precision and speed can he achieve such urate consecutive headshots. This kind of technique is unheard of in our country.


    With a talent like this, we can expect great results from 4AM team in the uing PCPI tournament!" Xie Yan, who always remained neutral and unbiased in hismentary, spoke with rare admiration.


    Eliminating Bu Guniao, the opponent once again dropped a fragment for Jiang Siming.


    Jiang Siming was extremely happy.


    The purpose of ying so recklessly was to kill more and collect more fragments. Being the first wasn''t so urgent for him.


    This time, he got a red fragment, and fortunately, this red fragment was something useful that could be activated with just one piece.


    "Picked up the [English Proficiency] fragment *1 (1/3), fragment quantity not full, unable to use temporarily."


    Regarding English, Jiang Siming, a prestigious university graduate, admitted to passing only the CET-6 and had relied on a dorm mate''s help to get through it. After graduating for two or three years, he had long given back that bit of English knowledge to his teachers.


    Attaining a proficient level of English, Jiang Siming was delighted.


    He thought that with this level of proficiency, he could easilymunicate if he ever decided to date a foreign girl. This idea had been on his mind for a while, hehe.


    However, he still needed two more fragments; he couldn''t go pursue foreign girls just yet. He decided to continue umting!


    Jiang Siming''s motorcycle ran out of fuel, so he had to proceed on foot to other locations.


    With eight kills to his name, Jiang Siming undoubtedly became the killing god of this match!


    Thomas was lucky; he also encountered two streamers entangled inbat and sessfully finished them off with a double kill.


    His score reached the second ce with four kills, temporarily surpassing Weishen and A+, but still far behind Jiang Siming.


    It wasn''t necessarily that their skills were inferior to Jiang Siming; it was just that their ystyle leaned towards cautiousness and stability, not as audacious as Jiang Siming.


    Apart from these surviving experts, there were also some lucky entertainment streamers who were still alive.


    Da Sima was unfortunate, caught and killed by Weishen.


    Dumb Little Sister and Tuantuan, two girls, were still alive.


    Knowing her skill level wouldn''t allow her to survive until the end, Tuantuan took it lightly. She began driving a tricycle, wandering around the roads.


    As long as she saw any vehicle, she would dismount and smash the vehicle''s tires.


    Bang!


    Another sound of a bursting tire echoed. Tuantuan smiled, putting away the frying pan in her hand.


    Along the way, she had already smashed the tires of seven vehicles. No matter if it was a Ferrari or a Jeep, a mountain bike or a motorcycle, she attacked anything she saw.


    People couldn''t be killed, but could cars not be burst?


    The audience was also amused, and it was estimated that the person running in the area would be mentally broken when they found out all the nearby vehicles had t tires.


    Just then, Tuantuan had already passed by the school. Outside the school, she saw another vehicle and couldn''t help herself. She immediately rushed over to perform a "ligation" surgery on this vehicle.


    However, just as she took two steps, the faint sound of a silenced 98k gunshot rang out from a distance.


    Tuantuan was startled, hastily trying to turn around and escape. However, that bullet urately hit her head, killing her!


    When she looked at the ID of the person who killed her, Tuantuan was left in tears, crying with a mournful face and muttering, "Retribution~ wuwu~"


    "yer [4am_ming] used the 98k sniper rifle to kill yer [douyutv_tuantuan]."


    The one who killed her was her ''beloved,'' Brother Jiang.


    Seeing Tuantuan''s ID, Jiang Siming was also stunned, never expecting that it would be Tuantuan.


    Uh, she shouldn''t me me, after all, I didn''t know who this person was...


    Jiang Siming awkwardly smiled, raised his head to nce at Tuantuan''s position, and found her staring at him with a ''cute and fierce'' expression.


    Jiang Siming gave her a ''sorry'' look, and Tuantuan then resumed her smile.


    With a blink of her beautiful eyes, she made a cute expression simr to the animated character Chiyo, indicating that she wasn''t angry and letting Jiang Siming rx.


    But the audience didn''t know this; they were having a great time.


    "Hahaha, Tuantuan, you deserve it, you''re crazy about ''aborting''."


    "It''s okay, dying at the hands of your beloved, no regrets."


    "Is Ming God here carrying out justice by exterminating rtives? Hahaha, I love this plot!"


    "After the match, will Tuantuan make Ming God kneel on the washboard?"


    "Don''t be ridiculous, whenever Tuantuan encounters Ming God, she turns into a little obedient puppy. She must be a strict wife."


    "Look, Ming Godis too ''excessive,'' he even went for the ''heavens package''! Killing is ruthless; Tuantuan says I want to cry..."


    In the camera, Jiang Siming indeed ran down the hill and looted Tuantuan''s loot crate.


    He wasn''t doing it for the equipment; it was because Tuantuan dropped fragments, a red fragment to be exact.


    "Picked up [Martial Arts Proficiency] fragment *1 (1/3), fragment quantity is full, can be used directly."


    After picking up the fragments, Jiang Siming couldn''t help but sigh softly.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    "Tuantuan, your crate is really fat! I won''t forget everything you contributed for me! Don''t worry, if I encounter you again in the next match, I''ll continue to kill!"

 Chapter 58: Seven People Remaining

    After the sixth wave of poison gas, only 7 people remained on the map.


    Whether professional yers or well-known streamers, they were eliminated in arge number.


    Weishen, Zhou Lili, 17shou, A+, Little Lion, Mo Zi, and Jiang Siming were the remaining yers.


    Zhou Lili is the captain of the nb211 team and was previously a member of the 4am team, a man with a feminine name.


    Mo Zi is a genuine female yer and also a super expert, currently a member of the snake_tc team owned by the celebrity Chen He.


    In addition to high skills, she also has good looks, though not as good as Tuantuan and the others.


    She is considered the strongest woman in the minds of female PUBG yers, leading the female yers in the game.


    She proves with her strength that girls can y shooting games well.


    Other yers are the captains of top teams, soul-level figures.The rest have unfortunately been eliminated.


    To survive until the end, besides strong skills, a certain amount of luck is also needed, but this doesn''t apply to Jiang Siming.


    From the beginning to the end, this guy has been looking for fights, and he has never required luck.


    Dumb Little Sister died after the fourth wave of poison gas, but she was good, not giving kills to others; she died in the gas, leaving peacefully.


    The current safe zone is very small, brushing near the Water City, covering most of the Water City, and some of it is on the bridge next to it.


    In such a small area, seven people are hiding, and no one dares to move recklessly, fearing ambushes from behind.


    The tense final circle freezes the atmosphere at the scene.


    The audience is no longer sending yful chat messages; the dead streamers are silent, staring at the big screen in the central position.


    Looking at the leaderboard on the upper right of the screen, which shows the scores of the seven surviving yers.


    7th ce: Mo Zi, 4 kills, 330 points.


    6th ce: Zhou Lili, 6 kills, 390 points.


    5th ce: 17shou, 7 kills, 420 points.


    4th ce: a+, 8 kills, 450 points.


    3rd ce: Wei Shen, 8 kills, 450 points.


    2nd ce: Little Lion, 9 kills, 480 points.


    1st ce: Ming, 16 kills, 690 points.


    Weishen and A+ have the same ranking for now.


    Except for Mo Zi, who has slightly fewer kills in 7th ce, the difference in points between 5th and 2nd ce is not significant.


    Only Jiang Siming dominates the leaderboard with 16 kills, a dazzling disy, opening up a 210-point gap from the second-ced Little Lion.


    In other words, to surpass Jiang Siming, Little Lion must kill three more yers, survive until the end, and win the chicken dinner, which adds 200 points, to surpass Jiang Siming.


    However, with this level of difficulty, even Little Lion probably doesn''t have the confidence to say that he can win the chicken dinner in this match.


    These six opponents are all tough challenges.


    The camera switched to a god-like perspective, clearly showing the position of each person.


    Jiang Siming''s geographical location is not favorable; he is not inside the Water City but behind a pile of rocks next to the stone bridge.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    This position won''t likely be safe when the next circle shrinks, as Jiang Siming will have to run from the highway to the Water City.


    With no cover in this short distance, even if it''s brief, if anyone sees him, they can easily turn him into a sieve.


    Due to his unfavorable position, Jiang Siming didn''t act as boldly as before. The circle is too small, and there''s a high chance that multiple top yers are keeping an eye on his location simultaneously.


    He can only wait, wait for people inside the Water City to encounter each other, disrupting the calm waters and giving him a chance to run.


    The circle quickly appeared, and as expected, it was still inside the Water City. Jiang Siming''s position was no longer in the safe zone.


    But he still didn''t move, like a seasoned cat quietly focusing on catching a mouse, calm but fully concentrated and ready to pounce at any moment.


    Finally, someone couldn''t stand the silence.


    When Zhou Lili was changing positions, she ran into A+ who was also leaving. As soon as they faced each other, two intense gunshots echoed in the Water City.


    Seizing this opportunity!


    Jiang Siming decisively threw out the smoke grenade he had prepared long ago, covering the entire highway with smoke.


    The duel between A+ and Zhou Lili quickly reached a conclusion.


    "This gunfight happened in the blink of an eye! yer A+ deserves to be called the big brother; his AK quickly took down Zhou Lili. But apuse should also be given to Zhou Lili; even though she died, she inflicted a painful blow to A+. The difference between them was only two shots! Zhou Lili may have lost, but she fought valiantly!"


    Thementator spoke with a slightly passionate tone, announcing Zhou Lili''s demise, reducing the number of yers on the map by one.


    Jiang Siming didn''t have time to care about these details.


    He threw all the smoke grenades in his hand. When the smoke reached its densest point, Jiang Siming decisively rushed towards the Water City.


    While running through the smoke, he also threw a few grenades towards the potential hiding spots.


    Little Lion, who had initially nned to camp in a certain location, was about to shoot through the smoke. However, a randomly thrown grenade exploded nearby, taking away half of his health.


    Little Lion immediately abandoned his hiding spot, turning and running without hesitation.


    At this point, even if he killed the person running through the poison gas, he would be left with low health. During the poison gas run, if he took one or two shots from others, he would die. This deal was a loss no matter how you looked at it.


    Jiang Siming, in the smoke, had no idea that the randomly thrown grenade had blown away a world champion.


    He smoothly entered the Water City, and his direction was exactly opposite to Little Lion''s.


    "Too bad, otherwise we could immediately witness the showdown between Ming God and the world champion," Xie Yan said somewhat regretfully.


    Xiao Tong smiled and said, "Don''t worry, as long as both of them don''t die, there will definitely be a showdown."


    "This might be a bit difficult. The remaining few yers are all tough, and as long as someone is a bit careless or in a disadvantageous position, it''s difficult to survive."


    Although they weren''t too hopeful, thementators continued to watch with utmost seriousness.


    After Jiang Siming ran into the Water City, he didn''t head towards the center but instead took a detour around the low buildings on the edge of the city.


    Before he could reach the destination, Jiang Siming heard a faint sound of footsteps outside the low buildings.


    Someone wasing!


    Who was it?


    Jiang Siming didn''t know, but he knew this person had to die.


    Mo Zi, who had been trying to avoid gunfire, quietly approached these low buildings.


    Seeing Zhou Lili''s death notification in the upper right corner, she felt a bit happy because it meant she would gain more points in the ranking.


    In addition to the 200 points for winning the chicken dinner, the other top ten yers also had fixed points added, decreasing in order.


    Although Mo Zi had fewer kills, she believed that as long as she could survive until the final circle, and squeeze into a couple more rankings, she could surpass Zhou Lili.

 Chapter 59: Exploding Black Technology Again

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    However, fate did not favor Mo Zi''s wishes. Just as Mo Zi arrived at the low house, she heard footstepsing from the other end of the house.


    The footsteps were loud, and it seemed like the person approaching had no intention of suppressing their steps.


    Someone wasing, and Mo Zi''s attention reached its limit. She held a fully equipped scar-L automatic rifle in her hands, ready to open fire at any moment.


    Mo Zi thought that even if the other person knew she was there, they shouldn''t charge directly at her.


    However, the next moment, she heard heavy footsteps getting closer and closer.


    Who is this person? So reckless? Not afraid of death?


    A figure appeared from the edge of the stone wall of the house, and Mo Zi saw it, aiming her gun to shoot!


    The other party did not dodge at all and raised their gun to counterattack!Mo Zi was not nervous at all but rather pleased.


    Because she fired first, even if it was only 0.5 seconds ahead, it was enough for her to shoot three bullets first!


    Indeed, all three bullets hit the opponent''s body, and the armor on that person''s body instantly became tattered.


    However, at this moment, the opponent''s bullet also came, only one shot!


    Yes, a shot with a silencer attached, a 98k sniper rifle bullet!


    Dull yet pleasant, it instantly took Mo Zi''s life.


    Mo Zi stared in disbelief. At such a close distance, the opponent did not use a rifle but instead used a sniper rifle to shoot her in the head.


    How confident must the opponent be in their sniping skills!


    She had just needed to fire two more bullets to secure victory in this duel!


    But reality was in front of her; she was instantly killed by a sniper rifle shot from the opponent.


    "Who the hell is this? So crazy."


    Mo Zi looked at the kill notification, unwilling and bitter.


    "yer [4am_ming] used a 98k sniper rifle to kill yer [snake_tc_mozi]."


    It''s him!


    Mo Zi realized it, then revealed a bitter smile. She never expected to encounter this killer in the end, and her death was not unjust.


    The threementators were much more excited about this duel than the previous A+ Zhou Lili''s confrontation.


    "Ming God, how dare he y like this! My goodness! Approaching, taking three shots from the opponent, and then sniping back with one shot!"


    Xie Yan almost mmed the table, expressing his iprehension.


    Xiao Tong also nodded, unsure whether tough or cry: "I''m also puzzled. But it happened. If Ming God had aimed slightly off just now, hitting the neck or another part, he would have been dead." ?


    "This is Ming God! His confidence seems to be innate. If he says he can make a headshot with one shot, then he can do it without any surprises!"


    At this point, Qian Yi hadpletely be a fan of Ming God. If it weren''t for still being in thepetition, she might have already gone to find Ming God for something.


    After killing Mo Zi, a bright fragment of light appeared in the box again.


    It turned out to be ck!


    Jiang Siming had only obtained one ck fragment before, a game modifier, something that could be considered a treasure.


    Unexpectedly, this time, another ck fragment appeared. No one knew what it would be.


    Checking while fighting, Jiang Siming saw the message.


    "Picked up [ck Technology Series - Opposite Sex Favorability Disy] Fragment *1 (1/1), fragment quantity is full, can be used directly."


    It''s the ck Technology Series again!


    It seems that this ck fragment explosion thing is some kind of high-tech gadget.


    What''s the disy of opposite-sex favorability? What is this thing?


    [Opposite-Sex Favorability Disy]:


    It can detect the favorability of each high-attractiveness opposite sex towards you and grants the [Good First Impression Buff].


    [Good First Impression Buff]:


    From now on, for every opposite-sex encounter, assuming you don''t dislike the person, their favorability towards you will automatically increase by +30 points.


    Note: Favorability above 60 points indicates that the person is infatuated with you and you can receive a random golden fragment reward.


    Favorability above 80 points indicates unwavering devotion and you can receive a random red fragment.


    Favorability above 100 points indicates a life-and-death bond, and you can receive a random purple fragment.


    Oh my! This thing is too powerful!


    Automatically gaining thirty points of favorability for a good first impression, and getting fragments every time it reaches 60 points, with better quality as it goes higher.


    Isn''t this encouraging me to flirt... um... I''m not that kind of person...


    Hehehe.


    Jiang Siming''s inner drama is full, clicking to use, this ck technology is directly imnted into the mind.


    Jiang Siming took the opportunity to look at Tuantuan''s position, but it was a bit far and there was no favorability disyed.


    Better finish this match first.


    Jiang Siming filled up the status and picked up the intact armor from Mo Zi.


    At this time, the circle shrunk again, reducing the number of people to 3!


    A+ was unfortunately eliminated after being ambushed by 17shou following a gunfight with Zhou Lilili.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    While Jiang Siming killed Mo Zi, Little Lion and Weishen had an epic showdown, with Little Lion ultimately defeating Weishen with a slight advantage.


    The remaining three yers now are 17shou, Little Lion, and Jiang Siming.


    Currently, the best position is held by Little Lion, followed by 17shou, and Jiang Siming is still in the worst position.


    Little Lion has already started sealing off the areas he spected, his chances of winning are the highest, and he is very confident.


    17shou is still in the safe zone, but Jiang Siming is not, he must run to the circle again.


    With no smoke grenades left, if he tries to enter, he will definitely be spotted.


    Jiang Siming nced at the house where only a shadow of 17shou was visible and boldly rushed towards his position.


    This is ast resort; he has to run towards 17shou, or he will be caught in crossfire between Little Lion and 17shou.


    Although he found a few


    However, fate did not favor Mo Zi''s wishes. Just as Mo Zi arrived at the low house, she heard footstepsing from the other end of the house.


    The footsteps were loud, and it seemed like the person approaching had no intention of suppressing their steps.


    Someone wasing, and Mo Zi''s attention reached its limit. She held a fully equipped scar-L automatic rifle in her hands, ready to open fire at any moment.


    Mo Zi thought that even if the other person knew she was there, they shouldn''t charge directly at her.


    However, the next moment, she heard heavy footsteps getting closer and closer.


    Who is this person? So reckless? Not afraid of death?


    A figure appeared from the edge of the stone wall of the house, and Mo Zi saw it, aiming her gun to shoot!


    The other party did not dodge at all and raised their gun to counterattack!


    Mo Zi was not nervous at all but rather pleased.


    Because she fired first, even if it was only 0.5 seconds ahead, it was enough for her to shoot three bullets first!


    Indeed, all three bullets hit the opponent''s body, and the armor on that person''s body instantly became tattered.


    However, at this moment, the opponent''s bullet also came, only one shot!


    Yes, a shot with a silencer attached, a 98k sniper rifle bullet!


    Dull yet pleasant, it instantly took Mo Zi''s life.


    Mo Zi stared in disbelief. At such a close distance, the opponent did not use a rifle but instead used a sniper rifle to shoot her in the head.


    How confident must the opponent be in their sniping skills!


    She had just needed to fire two more bullets to secure victory in this duel!


    But reality was in front of her; she was instantly killed by a sniper rifle shot from the opponent.


    "Who the hell is this? So crazy."


    Mo Zi looked at the kill notification, unwilling and bitter.


    "yer [4am_ming] used a 98k sniper rifle to kill yer [snake_tc_mozi]."


    It''s him!


    Mo Zi realized it, then revealed a bitter smile. She never expected to encounter this killer in the end, and her death was not unjust.


    The threementators were much more excited about this duel than the previous A+ Zhou Lili''s confrontation.


    "Ming God, how dare he y like this! My goodness! Approaching, taking three shots from the opponent, and then sniping back with one shot!"


    Xie Yan almost mmed the table, expressing his iprehension.


    Xiao Tong also nodded, unsure whether tough or cry: "I''m also puzzled. But it happened. If Ming God had aimed slightly off just now, hitting the neck or another part, he would have been dead."


    "This is Ming God! His confidence seems to be innate. If he says he can make a headshot with one shot, then he can do it without any surprises!"


    At this point, Qian Yi hadpletely be a fan of Ming God. If it weren''t for still being in thepetition, she might have already gone to find Ming God for something.


    After killing Mo Zi, a bright fragment of light appeared in the box again.


    It turned out to be ck!


    Jiang Siming had only obtained one ck fragment before, a game modifier, something that could be considered a treasure.


    Unexpectedly, this time, another ck fragment appeared. No one knew what it would be.


    Checking while fighting, Jiang Siming saw the message.


    "Picked up [ck Technology Series - Opposite Sex Favorability Disy] Fragment *1 (1/1), fragment quantity is full, can be used directly."


    It''s the ck Technology Series again!


    It seems that this ck fragment explosion thing is some kind of high-tech gadget.


    What''s the disy of opposite-sex favorability? What is this thing?


    [Opposite-Sex Favorability Disy]:


    It can detect the favorability of each high-attractiveness opposite sex towards you and grants the [Good First Impression Buff].


    [Good First Impression Buff]:


    From now on, for every opposite-sex encounter, assuming you don''t dislike the person, their favorability towards you will automatically increase by +30 points.


    Note: Favorability above 60 points indicates that the person is infatuated with you and you can receive a random golden fragment reward.


    Favorability above 80 points indicates unwavering devotion and you can receive a random red fragment.


    Favorability above 100 points indicates a life-and-death bond, and you can receive a random purple fragment.


    Oh my! This thing is too powerful!


    Automatically gaining thirty points of favorability for a good first impression, and getting fragments every time it reaches 60 points, with better quality as it goes higher.


    Isn''t this encouraging me to flirt... um... I''m not that kind of person...


    Hehehe.


    Jiang Siming''s inner drama is full, clicking to use, this ck technology is directly imnted into the mind.


    Jiang Siming took the opportunity to look at Tuantuan''s position, but it was a bit far and there was no favorability disyed.


    Better finish this match first.


    Jiang Siming filled up the status and picked up the intact armor from Mo Zi.


    At this time, the circle shrunk again, reducing the number of people to 3!


    A+ was unfortunately eliminated after being ambushed by 17shou following a gunfight with Zhou Lilili.


    While Jiang Siming killed Mo Zi, Little Lion and Weishen had an epic showdown, with Little Lion ultimately defeating Weishen with a slight advantage.


    The remaining three yers now are 17shou, Little Lion, and Jiang Siming.


    Currently, the best position is held by Little Lion, followed by 17shou, and Jiang Siming is still in the worst position.


    Little Lion has already started sealing off the areas he spected, his chances of winning are the highest, and he is very confident.


    17shou is still in the safe zone, but Jiang Siming is not, he must run to the circle again.


    With no smoke grenades left, if he tries to enter, he will definitely be spotted.


    Jiang Siming nced at the house where only a shadow of 17shou was visible and boldly rushed towards his position.


    This is ast resort; he has to run towards 17shou, or he will be caught in crossfire between Little Lion and 17shou.


    Although he found a few smoke grenades in Mo Zi''s box, at such a short distance, if he uses them, a skilled yer like 17shou can determine his location based on footsteps and execute him within the smoke, while he sees nothing.


    In this situation, Jiang Siming can only rely on his marksmanship.


    As the person rushed up, 17shou naturally didn''t hold back, and both sides engaged in a fierce firefight.


    Bullets traversed, like a scene from a movie with a rain of gunfire.


    But 17shou still lost; most of his shots hit the body, while Jiang Siming''s bullets allnded on the head!


    This is the difference between shooting the head and shooting the body. When you shoot someone''s body, their armor can withstand most of the damage, especially level-3 armor; you can''t kill them with just five or six shots.


    But shooting the head is different; even with level-3 headgear, it can''t withstand three rifle bullets.


    This can only be attributed to the difference in skill; 17shou had to admit Jiang Siming''s superiority.


    Now, it''s down to the final showdown between Little Lion and Jiang Siming for the first ce.


    Even if Little Lion manages to take out Jiang Siming, his score won''t surpass Jiang Siming''s.


    With 18 kills, even if Jiang Siming only gets second ce, he would still gain 100 points, making it 210 from circles, 540 from kills, totaling 850.


    If Little Lion eliminates Jiang Siming, he would have 11 kills, scoring 640.


    So, the first ce in this round is undoubtedly Jiang Siming''s.


    However, the duel between the two is what the audience is most eagerly anticipating.


    Will the world champion win, or will the ordinary yer Ming God win? All spectators are holding their breath in anticipation.


    Smoke grenades in Mo Zi''s box, at such a short distance, if he uses them, a skilled yer like 17shou can determine his location based on footsteps and execute him within the smoke, while he sees nothing.


    In this situation, Jiang Siming can only rely on his marksmanship.


    As the person rushed up, 17shou naturally didn''t hold back, and both sides engaged in a fierce firefight.


    Bullets traversed, like a scene from a movie with a rain of gunfire.


    But 17shou still lost; most of his shots hit the body, while Jiang Siming''s bullets allnded on the head!


    This is the difference between shooting the head and shooting the body. When you shoot someone''s body, their armor can withstand most of the damage, especially level-3 armor; you can''t kill them with just five or six shots.


    But shooting the head is different; even with level-3 headgear, it can''t withstand three rifle bullets.


    This can only be attributed to the difference in skill; 17shou had to admit Jiang Siming''s superiority.


    Now, it''s down to the final showdown between Little Lion and Jiang Siming for the first ce.


    Even if Little Lion manages to take out Jiang Siming, his score won''t surpass Jiang Siming''s.


    With 18 kills, even if Jiang Siming only gets second ce, he would still gain 100 points, making it 210 from circles, 540 from kills, totaling 850.


    If Little Lion eliminates Jiang Siming, he would have 11 kills, scoring 640.


    So, the first ce in this round is undoubtedly Jiang Siming''s.


    However, the duel between the two is what the audience is most eagerly anticipating.


    Will the world champion win, or will the ordinary yer Ming God win? All spectators are holding their breath in anticipation.

 Chapter 60: Confrontation with the World Champion!

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    The reason the little lion is so confident that he can win the chicken dinner is because he''s wearing a level-3 helmet.


    He knows Jiang Siming''s quick snipe is invincible, but his sniper rifle is not an AWM, and his is!


    Lucky to pick up thest airdrop, there is a level-3 helmet inside, and an AWM.


    As long as he hits with his AWM, even if it''s just a body shot, it will be a two-shot kill.


    This makes the little lion extremely confident; he thinks that even if he''s not as good, he has one chance to make a mistake, and as long as he casually hits with the AWM, then two shots with the rifle, Jiang Siming will definitely die.


    But when he really faced Jiang Siming, the little lion found that the opponent''s strength was far beyond what he saw on the live stream and in the one-on-one against Xiao Hai.


    Just one encounter, and the little lion''s head got a hole in it.


    But his AWM didn''t even touch Jiang Siming''s body.In a one-on-one, Jiang Siming''s strength was already evident when he sniped against Gucun.


    The little lion''s strength is not in the sniper rifle; he is the world''s number one assault yer, not a sniper.


    After suffering a loss, the little lion didn''t dare to snipe with Jiang Siming; his AWM became a fire stick.


    Seeing that the little lion didn''te out, Jiang Siming also knew what the other party was up to. Although his head was hit by a shot, as long as the other party was full health, even if he took another shot now, it would just blow his head apart and not kill him.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    "Since you want to use rifles, I''ll fulfill you, world champion."


    It''s an honor for Jiang Siming to be able to confront the world''s number one assault yer with a rifle for a day.


    His proficiency in rifles is the same as his sniper rifle; it''s just that there aren''t many opportunities to show it.


    Bang Bang!


    Jiang Siming fired a few shots from his AK at the window where the little lion was hiding.


    Xiaotong eximed, "Is Ming God nning to confront the little lion with a rifle?"


    Xie Yan smiled bitterly, "There''s nothing Ming God wouldn''t dare to do, but if he dares to duel with the world''s number one assault yer, I think he''ll taste bitterness."


    Qianyi immediately stood up, "I don''t think so. Ming God''s confidence has never been just talk. I believe that if he dares to engage in a gunfight, he has absolute confidence."


    "Alright, Qianyi, for a woman who''s quickly bing an Ming God fan, I can''t argue much." Xie Yan smiled wryly."


    Qianyi giggled, "Let''s wait and see."


    Hearing Jiang Siming''s AK gunfire, the little lion understood the opponent''s intention.


    Against rifles, he wasn''t afraid at all!


    After replenishing his health, the little lion''s M416 also began to show excitement. He fired two shots as a test, both missing, but each bullet hit precisely on the edge of the window. ?


    It was evident how high the little lion''s rifle uracy was. Random shots were all at positions where enemies might appear.


    Both of them were in FPP perspective, so they couldn''t confirm if the other had exposed themselves. They could only fire a few shots as a test and then pull back.


    While the little lion fired test shots, he noted Jiang Siming''s shooting frequency. However, he found that the opponent seemed to be shooting blindly without any pattern.


    He had to rely on his feeling and sixth sense to judge when Jiang Siming mighte out to shoot or check the field of view. Then, he would pre-aim ordingly.


    He tried this method three times in a row, only seeding on the fourth attempt!


    Bang Bang!


    He hit it!


    Two bullets hit Jiang Siming''s shoulder.


    But before the little lion could celebrate, Jiang Siming''s bullets had already left the barrel!


    AK, rapid semi-automatic firing!


    Three bullets, like Jiang Siming''s SKS, urately hit the same spot in session.


    And that spot was the little lion''s helmet!


    When the little lion fell to the ground, the whole scene erupted!


    "This... Ming God is ying rifles like snipers!" Xiaotong didn''t know what to say. She couldn''t fathom Jiang Siming''s thoughts; every time, he left them guessing.


    Watching the ck and white screen in front of him, the little lion knew he had been eliminated, but he hadn''t yet recovered from the shock.


    Those three shots just now, although not full auto, the speed was even faster than full auto!


    How did he manage that? Does this person really have no weaknesses?


    Good luck, tonight''s chicken dinner!


    The first match officially ended!


    When Jiang Siming killed the little lion, he obtained another red fragment, "Korean Language Proficiency," but it still required three fragments tobine.


    In this match, he obtained a total of 7 fragments:


    [Crossbow Arrow Mastery], [Monochrome zed Ceramic Teapot from the Qing Dynasty], [Vi Fragment], [English Proficiency], [Korean Language Proficiency], [Combat Proficiency], and [ck Technology Series].


    This was an unprecedented drop rate, even in regr matches, making Jiang Siming realize that in highly skilledpetitions, the drop rate of fragments was higher.


    He looked forward to the uing PCPI Global Championship and wondered how many fragments he would get then; the thought excited him.


    The results for the first match were in:


    1st ce: Jiang Siming, with 19 kills and a total score of 980 points; 2nd ce: Little Lion, with 10 kills and a total score of *** points;


    The gap between the highest-scoring 2nd ce, Little Lion, and Jiang Siming was already more than 370 points. To catch up, they would need Jiang Siming to make mistakes or die in the second or third rounds, and they would also have to achieve more than ten kills each round. The difficulty made it seem unrealistic.


    A ten-minute break was announced. People went to the restroom or chatted.


    "Kid, your skills are really impressive. Let''s not talk about how handsome you are. You must bring me for duo games in the future," said Dasmaster shamelessly, once again requesting Jiang Siming to y with him.


    "Alright, Master Ma, you must take me to y League of Legends in the future."


    "Regarding that, my League of Legends skills are really strong. If youe, I''ll definitely carry you lying down!"


    Before they could chat for long, a charming figure appeared in front of Jiang Siming.


    "Ming God, I''m Qianyi, your fan. Can we... get to know each other?"


    With carefully styled fluffy short hair, airy bangs on her foreheadplementing her delicate face, she exuded a yful and cute vibe. She even had a brightly colored ear stud beside her cute ears.


    Her exquisite features, especially her mouth shape, left a deep impression on Jiang Siming. It was the most beautiful mouth shape he had ever seen, somewhat resembling the celebrity Wang Ou.


    Shallow red lips, slightly upturned at the corners, with a hint of blush, added considerable charm to her face.


    She had a slim figure, leaning towards thin, but her pair of long, slender white legs couldn''t help but catch people''s attention. Dressed in luxurious brands, she had the aura of an affluent girl, clearly not an ordinary person.


    Her natural beauty made her unforgettable at first nce.

 Chapter 61: Miss Qianyi’s Favorability Level

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    Commentary on Qianyi, a goddess for many male yers in PUBG.


    It is said that her family assets amount to hundreds of billions, and she doesn''t worry about food and drink at all. She doesmentary just because she enjoys ying PUBG, that''s all.


    The number of people pursuing her is countless, but Qianyi publicly states that the first requirement for a guy she might like is to be good at ying PUBG.


    Manyizens jokingly say that if you can master PUBG to the highest level, there''s a good chance you could date such a beautiful and wealthy girl, and you''d have a worry-free life, ying games every day.


    However, many skilled streamers and professional yers have had such thoughts before, but Qianyi stated a second requirement: she has to find the person interesting.


    In summary, being skilled at PUBG and having good chemistry.


    However, no one has met the second requirement so far...


    Qianyi herself didn''t know what happened; standing in front of Jiang Siming, her palms were sweaty.Beside them, Dasmaster smirked at Jiang Siming, expressing a typical man''s understanding.


    Jiang Siming ignored him, just smiled, stood up, and shook her small hand.


    "Hello, I didn''t expect to have such a beautiful fan. I thought all my fans were old men."


    Qianyi blushed, appearing cute and shy.


    "No way, Ming God, you have a lot of female fans, especially today when you showed your face. I believe that more than half of the female yers in PUBG will be your loyal fans."


    "Then I''ll borrow your auspicious words. But I think having a high-quality female fan like you is enough." Jiang Siming mischievously started to flirt.


    Qianyi was at a loss for a moment, feeling like little deer jumping in her heart.


    She had heard simr sweet words from many suitors, even a hundred times more advanced than this.


    But the effect waspletely different when said by different people.


    At this moment, a string of information suddenly appeared in Jiang Siming''s mind: "+35! Current favorability: 65 points (base 30 + 35)."


    "Reward: [Audemars Piguet Tradition Series Men''s Watch] Gold Shard *1 (1/1), Shard quantity is full, can be used directly."


    What the heck! The favorability broke 60 so easily?


    Jiang Siming never thought that a beautiful stranger''s favorability for him could exceed 60 so quickly.


    He remembered that this ck technology could automatically increase the favorability of each opposite-sex with high appearance by +30.


    In other words, the other party''s favorability was only 35, but with the basic addition of 30, it easily reached the stage of affection.


    "Isn''t this invincible in picking up girls? As long as a pretty girl has a little favorability toward me, with the basic bonus, it''s so simple to develop a rtionship!" Jiang Siming increasingly liked this ck technology.


    Moreover, he found from the detailed notes on this ck technology that having a favorability of 60 is already rare among couples. Generally, it is a favorability level for newlyweds. With such favorability, as long as he progresses gradually and not too abruptly, it''s not difficult to establish a rtionship beyond friendship.


    Reaching 80, he could easily mess around because unless he did something horribly wrong, like killing her parents, she wouldn''t leave him.


    For 100 points, forget about it. Even if he killed her parents, she would still love him. That''s how awesome it is!


    Jiang Siming was now more and more fond of the ck shards. The items obtained from these ck shards were really top-notch!


    "Ming God, can I... get your WeChat?"


    Qianyi hesitatedly expressed her thoughts, fearing that Jiang Siming would refuse.


    When would a beauty like her, who is rich and beautiful, feel nervous and flustered just because a guy agreed to give her his WeChat?


    "Sure, no problem," Jiang Siming, in a great mood, took the initiative to add her.


    "Onest request, can we take a photo together?" Qianyi extended her slender pinky, indicating that just one photo would be enough.


    "Two photos are fine." Jiang Siming generously agreed.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    Qianyi was extremely happy to hear that, taking out her phone and switching to selfie mode.


    Jiang Siming stood up from his chair, and together with Qianyi, they posed with the dazzling lights of the esports arena as the background.


    The two stood close together, creating a harmonious height difference between Jiang Siming''s tall figure and Qianyi''s petite one, an ideal couple''s height difference.


    Click, click~


    Qianyi took two photos. One had them standing side by side, with Qianyi looking like a cute littlepanion standing beside Jiang Siming, like a young wife.


    The other photo was a close-up of their faces, with different expressions¡ªone blushing, the other making a mischievous face.


    Close together, they looked like a pair of ethereal lovers.


    The other streamers at the scene had already seen it, but apart from envying them, there wasn''t much else they could do.


    "Tuantuan, look! Brother Ming is so naughty, flirting with girls!" Dumb Little Sister, who had nned to chat with Tuantuan on the way, unexpectedly saw this scene halfway.


    However, Tuantuan just smiled and said, "Be more open-minded. Little Brother Ming is so outstanding; it''s normal for girls to pursue him. If you can''t ept it, there''s nothing you can do. I can ept it, though."


    Dumb Little Sister immediately retorted, "Who said I can''t ept it? How can there be only one woman by the side of an outstanding man like Brother Ming? Thinking of monopolizing Brother Ming? Dream on!"


    The same sentiments echoed among the live audience as well. The camera had been focused on Jiang Siming the entire time, capturing everything he did with Qianyi.


    "Wow! This is too much! Don''t touch my goddess, Qianyi!"


    "Damn, they''re standing so close. Ming God, you big pig''s trotter."


    "My wife has another formidable rival. I''m really worried for him."


    "Ming God is mine, and I stand with Ming Tuan! Ming Tuan up, up!"


    "I said to my goddess: be my girlfriend. Goddess replied to me: dream on! I immediately went to sleep, but in my dream, the goddess said to me: stop dreaming!"


    Having fulfilled all her wishes, Qianyi didn''t disturb Jiang Siming''s rest too much. After saying a couple of words of encouragement, she left contentedly.


    Jiang Siming then took the initiative to walk towards Dumb Little Sister and the others.


    He wasn''t trying to flirt with three girls at once; rather, he wanted to test the favorability of the opposite sex.


    Since the favorability of this unfamiliar beauty is so high, wouldn''t Dumb Little Sister and Little Tuantuan have even higher favorability? Doesn''t that mean I can get more fragments?


    As Jiang Siming approached the two girls, information popped up in his head.


    Little Tuantuan: Favorability 75


    Dumb Little Sister: Favorability 70


    Both had exceptionally high favorability. This level of favorability would allow Jiang Siming to do anything mischievous with them. However, strangely, no fragments were obtained.


    Looking at the information on this ck technology again, Jiang Siming suddenly realized that it said: "From now on, with every unfamiliar woman encountered." It did not include those encountered before.


    This made Jiang Siming slightly disappointed, thinking he could pick up two more fragments for free.


    It seems he''ll have to work harder to charm women in the future.


    After chatting briefly with Little Tuantuan and Dumb Little Sister, the break time was approaching.


    Jiang Siming had to return to his seat.


    With one or two minutes left, Jiang Siming quickly checked the price of the recently acquired Jaeger-LeCoultre watch. It was unexpectedly worth over a million!


    This made Jiang Siming even more determined to work harder in pursuing women.


    I, Jiang Siming, am definitely notscivious!

 Chapter 62: Landing Seven Kills!

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    The Strongest Anchor Competition, the second round, begins.


    The second round takes ce on a desert map.


    As the ne takes off, the flight path goes right through the central part of Pecado City.


    Because in the previous round, everyone saw the benefits of multiple kills, Jiang Siming''s impressive 19 kills are prominently leading.


    Top-tier yers like A+ and Little Lion know that if they don''t actively get multiple kills, they will never catch up with Jiang Siming''s score.


    So in this round, many top yers start changing their strategy. Instead of stable development, they actively jump into Pecado City to hunt for kills!


    When the ne passes over Pecado City, more than a dozen parachutes descend.


    Jiang Siming, seeing this, joins in the action.Although his score is already high, he could y it safe and steadily develop in the subsequent rounds, likely securing the highest score in the end.


    But Jiang Siming has different ns. With such high fragment drop rates, he won''t miss the chance to collect more fragments, even if he doesn''t get the title of the strongest anchor. Any extra fragments are worth it.


    "This round in Pecado is going to be exciting. Sixteen parachutes jumped down, and it will be very thrilling!" says Xie Yan with enthusiasm.


    Commentators naturally prefer more intense matches, as it keeps theirmentary passionate and helps boost the atmosphere.


    On the contrary, if everyone continues to y safe, thementators won''t have much to say.


    Xiao Tong chuckles, "I guess they were stimted by Ming God''s score in thest round. If they continue to y it safe, it''s hard for them to surpass Ming God''s score."


    "Who says they aren''t? Huh! Ming God is also in Pecado! Wow, this round is really worth watching. The director, focus on Pecado, and don''t move the camera." Xie Yan adds with excitement.


    Billionaire Qian Yi has been idling, ying with his phone while leaning down.


    Looking at his newly changed phone wallpaper, Qian Yi seems a bit lost in thought.


    Until Xiao Tong elbows him, he reacts, quickly puts away his phone, and yfully sticks out his tongue at Xiao Tong.


    The situation in Pecado not only excites thementators, but the audience is also ecstatic.


    Watching more than a dozen parachutes over Pecado City, it foretells an unavoidablerge-scale battle!


    Seven parachutesnded in the boxing arena, while others scattered across different parts of Pecado City.


    Jiang Siming is in the boxing arena, but since he jumped a bitter after watching others, hends a bitte.


    However, with his super-fast parachute speed, he is still a step ahead of the other six.


    The moment hends, Jiang Siming only picks up an S686 double-barrel shotgun.


    As soon as he picks it up, a ck-faced opponent falls next to Jiang Siming. However, confusingly, this person doesn''t choose to run away but instead throws punches to chase and attack Jiang Siming. ?


    It seems this guy knows there''s no hope of escape and wants to beat Jiang Siming to death with his fists.


    Indeed, the damage of fists is quite high. If a heavy punch hits the central head, the opponent will be knocked out in one punch.


    "This fist-swinging warrior is Old K from Huomao TV. Some of you may not know him. He used to be a professional yer who transitioned from the game H1Z1. He has great marksmanship, and his temperament is explosive."


    "Look at him. He seems eager to beat Ming God to death. However, Ming God seems topletely ignore him. Instead, he dodges his punches while dealing with another opponent who has a gun!"


    In Jiang Siming''s eyes, this yer trying to beat him with fists can bepletely ignored. He effortlessly dodges the continuous punches by smoothly moving his body.


    With only an S686 shotgun in hand, Jiang Siming must deal with the armed opponent first.


    "Ming God''s awareness is really good. He knows he only has a double-barrel shotgun, so he doesn''t care about the nearby 30 points. He chooses to eliminate the armed opponent first. If it were an ordinary person or many professional yers, they would not be able to resist taking those 30 points first."


    "Yes, making the most correct choice in such a short time. Even if he gives up the free 30 points, he can still have a chance to survive, and the score will naturally increase."


    The twomentators praise Jiang Siming.


    By this time, Jiang Siming has used two shotgun shells to take down a yer with a gun.


    He immediately reloads and keeps an eye on whether there are others on this floor.


    Old K, who has been unsessfully punching Jiang Siming, is quite embarrassed and frustrated. He can''tnd a punch, and even his regr jabs are dodged by Jiang Siming''s frequent movements.


    He looks like a fool, being toyed around by Jiang Siming.


    Just when he thinks he should run away since Jiang Siming is not paying attention to him, Jiang Siming, who has reloaded, turns around and shoots him without hesitation.


    After killing two yers, Jiang Siming reloads again. He doesn''t pick up the rifle from the first corpse box and chooses another S686. He then rushes down the stairs.


    With two shotguns, he continues the killing spree.


    Thomas, who is engaged in a gunfight on the second floor, turns his head and raises his gun the moment he sees Jiang Siming.


    However, he still can''t withstand the two shotgun shells fired by Jiang Siming.


    Boom, boom!


    The heavy damage from the shotgun barrels, and both shots hitting the head, despite some distance between them, causes Thomas to fall in regret.


    After taking down Thomas, Jiang Siming doesn''t even change his bullets. He hears footsteps near the staircase.


    He directly charges towards the staircase and leaps!


    In mid-air, Jiang Siming switches to another S686, aiming at the head exposed at the staircase, and fires two shots!


    Afternding, the person fell down just right.


    This time, he killed A+!


    The second floor is cleared again, reloading the guns. He still only holds two double-barreled shotguns.


    Just as one gun is fully loaded, a 4AM team member, who came after hearing the news, always eager to steal kills, unexpectedly falls into Jiang Siming''s trap.


    Another kill!


    Jiang Siming is now in a killing spree. Although he doesn''t know these are his teammates from the same team, in solo mode, who cares.


    Audiences initially thought there would be a break now, but unexpectedly, two sets of footsteps are heard from outside!


    These are two yersing from the buildings outside the boxing arena, finishing looting and ready to sweep the battlefield.


    One from the left and one from the right, they surround Jiang Siming.


    From a bird''s-eye view, these two people are Lan Zhanfei and 17shou!


    Jiang Siming is stuck at the entrance of the lounge on the ground floor, remaining calm andposed. The broadcast camera focuses on Jiang Siming''s expression, showing no signs of nervousness but rather a chilling calmness.


    In his headphones, Lan Zhanfei on the left couldn''t endure the loneliness and opens the door toe in.


    However, he is immediately met with the muzzle of a pitch-ck gun, and bullets spray out, turning his head into a smashed watermelon.


    17shou on the right rushes in promptly. He knows Jiang Siming must be reloading!n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    Indeed, Jiang Siming is reloading. They came while he hadn''t finished loading bullets for his other S686.


    Seeing 17shou charging towards him, audiences start fearing for Jiang Siming, thinking he''s in for certain death.


    Already at the corner, 17shou has his AK ready, and as soon as he sees Jiang Siming, he opens fire.


    But in the next moment, he freezes!

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    Jiang Siming suddenly crouched down! Then, in the moment of crouching, he squatted up again, and then circled around his right side.


    17shoupletely didn''t understand how Jiang Siming could perform this action.


    It''s important to know that in PUBG, getting up after crouching is slow, taking almost a second.


    However, Jiang Siming just crouched and got up, with an interval of less than half a second.


    Then he circled around from his right side, where 17shou''s gun muzzle was blind, and it was precisely because of this that Jiang Siming narrowly escaped this round of bullets.


    After dodging, Jiang Siming''s bullets were already fully reloaded, and two close-range shots, originally spreading in a circr pattern, all hit the same point.


    Even if 17shou had armor, it was difficult to escape death.


    7 kills!All the viewers were stunned.


    This isn''t a casual match; this is almost on par with a professional-levelpetition!


    The 7 people he just killed were all top-notch experts.


    Old K, Lan Zhanfei, Thomas, A+, Yongyuan, 17shou, and even the captain of the QG team.


    "66666+10086!"


    "The man standing on the bodies of top-notch experts, Ming God!"


    "I used to doubt why you call him Ming God, now I realize how foolish I was."


    "Is Yongyuan an idiot? Charging towards his own teammate!"


    "This is solo mode. If Forever knew it was Ming God, not fighting would be cheating. Must support!"


    "A single round of seven kills, A+, 17shou are all dead. Oh my god, amazing!"


    "It seems that Ming God is going to dominate these professional yers and top anchors today."


    The Douyu live streaming tform was on the verge of being overwhelmed byizens. People from various tforms were all attracted by Jiang Siming''s operation.


    "Immediately let those small streamers end their broadcasts! Free up the server for the live stream room! Must ensure smoothness!"


    Sun Youcai immediately ordered, although it was unfair to the small streamers, but who cares about fairness when ites to the tform''s interests.


    Less than three minutes afternding, he scored 210 points.


    Other yers hadn''t evenpleted collecting helmets and armor; some hadn''t even picked up a gun.


    All you could see in the upper right corner was Jiang Siming''s overwhelming kill notifications, almost making people think they were seeing things.


    "Oh my god, is the beginning of this match so intense? A+, 17shou, and even QG''s team captain Niko are all dead!"


    Xie Yan was dumbfounded, not to mention the audience.


    Qi Yi covered her mouth, her eyes filled with admiring little stars, feeling happy for Jiang Siming.


    "Once again, Ming God''s score from the previous round stimted them. They want to fight and get higher scores, but unfortunately, Ming God is on the same level as them."


    The rey of this seven-kill segment has been yed three times in a row!


    Xiao Tong sighed, "Just using two double-barrel shotguns, he cleaned up the entire boxing ring and killed so many top yers. If Ming God doesn''t die, I feel his score will be even more dominant."


    Isn''t that true? There are still many people in Pecado. If they are all executed by Ming God, it''s estimated that no one can surpass his score.


    In this round, almost half of the yers who were in the top ten scores in the previous round died as soon as theynded, turning into loot boxes, and they didn''t gain a single point this round.


    The leaders of several top professional teams were all beaten up by Jiang Siming, quite impressive.


    After the video review, the camera remained on Jiang Siming. By this time, he had thoroughly looted the boxes, wearing Level 2 armor, carrying an AK, and a double-barrel shotgun.


    Jiang Siming found the shotgun very effective in closebat. It only took two shots to handle anyone, so he decided to carry it temporarily until he found a sniper rifle.


    With his talent "Shotgun Mastery," the S686 in his hands was no less effective than a rifle.


    The seven kills he just got also rewarded Jiang Siming with a total of 4 fragments.


    In just three minutes afternding, he collected four fragments, making this match even more splendid than the previous one.


    Two gold fragments and two red fragments.


    "Picked up [Omega Constetion Series Manhattan Women''s Watch] fragment*1 (1/1), fragment quantity is full, can be used directly."


    "Picked up [100,000 USD] fragment*1 (1/1), fragment quantity is full, can be used directly."


    One hundred thousand USD, equivalent to over six hundred thousand RMB.


    There was also an Omega women''s watch fragment, which was worth no less than five hundred thousand RMB.


    Although it wasn''t a huge amount for Jiang Siming at this point, free money is always weed.


    There were also two red fragments.


    "Picked up [Primary Basketball Talent Mastery] fragment*1 (1/1), fragment quantity is full, can be used directly."


    "Picked up [Piano Mastery] fragment*1 (1/4), fragment quantity not full, cannot be used temporarily."


    Two skills. Although the Primary Basketball Talent could be used directly, the information showed that it was only at a pedestrian level and not at a professional standard.


    As for Piano Mastery, it required four fragments, so Jiang Siming still needed to collect more.


    Xie Yan and the others started to review Jiang Siming''s moves when he killed 17shou, especially the prone-to-stand technique.


    This technique was obviously unknown even to thementators.


    "This may involve our blind spot of knowledge. I hope after the game, we can interview Ming God and hear what he says. I think this technique could be very useful in some small-scale one-on-one situations," Xie Yan discussed.


    Xiao Tong nodded in agreement, "As everyone knows, Ming God''s body movements are just as impressive as his marksmanship. I dare bet that ny percent of professional yers may not be aware of this body movement disyed just now."


    "Absolutely," Qi Yi added.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    On the screen, Jiang Siming came out of the boxing ring. The rm had not been liftedpletely; there were still quite a few yers in the city.


    However, due to Jiang Siming''s massacre in the boxing ring, the remaining yers in Picado City became cautious, each finding a hiding spot and waiting for the others toe to them.


    The yers, who were eager for kills just a moment ago, now couldn''t summon the courage.


    Jokingly, since A+ and others were dead, they would only serve as background walls for Jiang Siming. He would step on their bodies to rise to the top, and they certainly didn''t want that!


    Survive! They must survive!


    Not seeing anyone and not hearing any gunshots, Jiang Siming, who had ughtered everyone in the boxing ring, remained vignt.


    He walked to the red hotel under the boxing ring. This hotel didn''t look like a reputable ce, with discarded condoms and small cards lying on the floor.


    Jiang Siming entered the hotel, stepping on the cheap carpet with his leather shoes. In one of the rooms, there was an M16 without ammunition, indicating that someone had already searched this ce. However, it was unclear if anyone was still present.


    Just as Jiang Siming was about to leave, he heard the sound of a soda can from upstairs!


    Originally, Jiang Siming couldn''t hear this sound, but thanks to his expensive advanced peripherals, he caught this faint noise.


    Well, there''s an old fox upstairs.


    To go or not?


    After a brief hesitation, Jiang Siming decisively picked up his double-barrel shotgun and headed upstairs.


    "Wow, Ming God is too bold. He heard a sound from upstairs and went straight up to search. It''s like he doesn''t believe there are any survivors in Picado."


    "Exactly, I''ve figured it out. In Ming God''s eyes, he''s never worried about being counter-killed. He only sees enemy heads!"


    While Xie Yan and Xiao Tong were discussing, Jiang Siming had already reached the second floor.


    After searching without finding any enemies, he proceeded to the third floor, still empty. Finally, on the fourth floor, Jiang Siming noticed something unusual. The door to a room on the right was closed.


    Upon opening it, he found a first aid kit still on the floor.


    Jiang Siming smiled; he had hooked a fish.


    If a rookie were toe in, they might think that no one had searched this room yet.

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    "Currently fishing is Zhenni from Douyin Live. I wonder if her strategy can deceive Ming God? Ming God seems clueless; he picks up the first aid kit, and there''s Zhenni! She fires the gun! Oh my God... As expected, she got killed..."n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    Xie Yan''s livelymentary made the audience burst intoughter. He knew long ago that Jiang Siming had noticed, but he insisted on staging a little drama.


    Jiang Siming picked up the first aid kit, and as Zhenni stood up from the room''s balcony to ambush, she faced two ruthless shots from Jiang Siming before even firing a bullet.


    "Hahaha, trying to enforce thew through fishing?"


    "Are Douyin''s streamers all this funny?"


    "Iughed so hard, trying to kill Ming God with such methods? Where''s her brain?"


    "Thanks to the Douyin streamer for another 30 points to Ming God!"


    "Foolish streamer, handing out points online." Surprisingly, Jiang Siming encountered three such fishing attempts in Picado in a row. He couldn''t understand their thinking¡ªevery time, they piled up a bunch of good stuff in the room, hiding in a corner, waiting for an ambush. Easily countered by Jiang Siming, those attempting to fish him were the easiest kills; they didn''t even get a chance to shoot.


    With 10 kills already, Jiang Siming was thinking about leaving Picado. He had explored almost the entire city, and it seemed like there were no more opponents.


    Bang, bang!


    Just as he sat in the ''Land Rover'' parked on the roadside, a few bullets shot from the rooftop of a blue building, with one hitting Jiang Siming''s forehead. Fortunately, it was just an M16. Jiang Siming instantly switched seats, got off the car, and took cover on the side that the opponent couldn''t shoot at.


    "Too much! Every time they try to ambush Ming God!" Even Qianyi started to feel sorry for Jiang Siming. They often encountered such ambush dogs.


    "I guess they''re scared of Ming God, afraid to engage him in a fair gunfight, so they can only resort to this method," Xiaotongforted.


    But Qianyi snorted, "Then, be prepared to face Ming God''s anger next."


    Indeed, Jiang Siming was annoyed by such sneak attacks. With half of his health gone, he didn''t even n to use a med kit. He ran straight into the blue building and headed upstairs.


    "Ming God is indeed angry. He doesn''t even bother to heal and wants to fight you directly! Let''s see who this person is. It''s another streamer from the same tform, Chen Sigou, who was killed by Ming God on the ind bridge in the first game. It seems like there''s unfinished business," Xie Yanmented.


    Not just him, many people expressed disdain for Chen Sigou''s actions, only relying on ambushes from the first game till now.


    "This darn guy! Settling personal grudges!"


    "Is there anything else besides sneak attacks, Chen Sigou?"


    "When you go live next time, your stream will explode, no thanks!"


    "This is too disgusting, trying to ambush Boss Ming every time."


    "It''s all because of love, carrying the me together."


    The audience expressed disdain, but Chen Sigou couldn''t hear them for the moment as he was in a panic. Hearing Jiang Siming getting closer, he stood at the edge of the rooftop, aiming his gun at the outside iron staircase.


    To reach the rooftop, one had to pass over the iron staircase, and Jiang Siming would have to go through there. If Chen Sigou could block this point, Jiang Siming wouldn''t be able to shoot when he came out. He believed that this time Jiang Siming had no space to show off.


    "I got killed by youst time, but this time, I want to see how you''ll kill me!" Chen Sigou thought to himself, his expression filled with the impending pleasure of revenge.


    However, after Jiang Siming reached the top floor, there was no movement. It seemed he chose not to jump from the window to the iron staircase to confront Chen Sigou head-on.


    Chen Sigou didn''t dare to move recklessly. He decided to stay and block this point. Even if it meant a battle of patience, he was prepared to do that.


    "If you don''te up, I won''t go down. If you start the car, I''ll shoot you. Let''s see who can oust whom." Chen Sigou smuglyughed.


    Click!


    Suddenly, a sound of pulling a pin was heard, like a grenade, or it could be a smoke or shbang. However, Chen Sigou wasn''t concerned because Jiang Siming was below him, and throwing any projectile up to him wasn''t possible. It was probably just an attempt to scare him.


    Chen Sigou couldn''t see it from his perspective, but everyone else had a clear view. After reaching the top floor, Jiang Siming moved to the corner window. With delicate skill, he jumped onto the window sill instead of climbing out from below.


    After reaching the window sill, Jiang Siming adjusted his position, exposing most of his body to the outside.


    Many people knew this technique of standing on the window, but they didn''t understand why Jiang Siming was doing it. It wasn''t clear until Jiang Siming took out a grenade, pulled the pin, and waited.


    Three secondster, Jiang Siming performed an incredible move. He turned his head towards the sky,pletely moved away from the window sill, and plummeted downward!


    During the fall, Jiang Siming tossed the grenade upward. After a three-second fuse, the grenade flew to the rooftop and exploded immediately!


    Jiang Simingnded on the ground, losing only one health bar and surviving. On the other hand, Chen Sigou, trapped in the corner on the rooftop, was killed by this unexpected heavenly grenade!


    "yer [4am_ming] uses a grenade to kill yer [douyutv_chensigou]."


    The kill alert brought the audience back from their stunned state.


    Xiaotong exaggeratedly apuded, "I can only say, Ming God''s show gave me goosebumps!"


    "Yes, this move of blocking the window, then throwing the grenade while backflipping off the building, urately timing and measuring the distance, it''s extremely precise!" Qianyimented on this impressive move.


    Xie Yan chimed in, "To exin why Ming God chose to jump off the building and throw the grenade in the air ¨C if he threw the grenade while on the window sill, it might explode too high and not kill Chen Sigou. If thrown too low, it might kill Chen Sigou but also injure himself.


    So, he chose to jump off the building, tossing the grenade in mid-air during the fall, avoiding self-harm and urately cing the grenade on the rooftop!"


    Many viewers, after hearing the detailed exnation, suddenly realized the intricacies of the move!


    They only felt that this move was extremely cool, without thinking too much about it. They even thought Ming God was intentionally showing off, not realizing that he had already calcted every detail.


    "So, you can attack the rooftop of Blue Base like this. I''ve learned something new!"


    "I often get killed by camping enemies when rushing to Blue Base. I won''t be afraid anymore!"


    "Can someone tell me what kind of mind cane up with such an operation?"


    "So cool!! Feels like watching a scene from a Hong Kong gangster movie!"


    "Actually, this footage of Ming God could be used as a promotional video for PUBG. This kind of god-like operation is both cool and awesome!"


    "Ahhhh! I can''t take it anymore, Ming God, I''m also bing your brainless fan!"

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    The viewers who enjoy watching game livestreams are simr to those who love watching basketball matches.


    If you excel at basketball, you''ll have a legion of fans, and the same goes for gaming. Just like the top yer in League of Legends, Li Ge, even though he''s Korean, many Chinese yers are still his fans because he conquers you with his skills.


    Simrly, Jiang Siming is currently conquering a wave of PUBG yers with his extraordinary operations. What Jiang Siming can achieve, other skilled streamers cannot.


    Just like the legendary Lee Sang-hyeok, who could perform operations you wouldn''t even dare to think of. After doing many of these operations, yers eventually regarded him as a god, even though his technical skills have declined over time.


    Xie Yan has a premonition that Jiang Siming is walking a path simr to the gaming god Lee Sang-hyeok. Xie Yan hasmented on numerous matches and witnessed many top yers, but none of them can match Jiang Siming''s technical prowess. His skills have far surpassed professional yers.


    "I can''t say what the situation is now, but I can be sure of one thing: in the near future, when people mention PUBG, they will definitely think of the ID Ming first." Xie Yan''s mind is filled with this thought, and he can''t calm down for a long time.


    Picado has already be a ghost town after Jiang Siming ughtered everyone, and no one dares to provoke him.


    Jiang Siming still doesn''t go for the care packages. After jumping down and restoring full health, he drives away. He continues to roam around in search of enemies, shooting anyone he sees. The rate at which he umtes kills is even faster than the previous match.Although the desert map isrge, it''s easy to find people. Moreover, with top yers like A+ dying early in the game, Jiang Siming has no reservations about killing.


    In the final circle, the strongest Little Lion identally got ambushed by two yers and had his chicken dinner stolen. Jiang Siming easily secures his second win, with a total of 25 kills!


    Currently, Jiang Siming has umted 2100 points in the two matches. This practically confirms his title as the strongest streamer.


    Even if Jiang Siming scores zero in thest match, the second-ce Little Lion would need to kill 40 people and win the chicken dinner to surpass Jiang Siming.


    40 kills for the chicken dinner... Little Lion feels like it''s a joke.


    In the third match at Sanhok, Jiang Siming continued to live up to expectations with 15 kills and a chicken dinner!


    "Let''s give the warmest apuse to congratte Ming God on winning the title of the strongest streamer in thispetition for three consecutive victories! This is a record, and I believe it''s a record that no one can surpass for many years toe!" Thementators were all excited.


    Damn, watching Jiang Siming''s personal performance in three matches, it''s hard not to be excited.


    "Congrattions, Ming God."


    "Congrattions, you truly deserve the title of the strongest streamer."


    "Congrattions, Little brother Ming..."


    As soon as thepetition ended, many streamers came over to congratte Jiang Siming. Of course, arge part of them came to build connections and ride on Jiang Siming''s poprity.


    On the DouYu tform, viewers flocked to Jiang Siming''s livestream to send gifts in celebration, whether the screen was ck or not, the gifts kepting!


    "ck screen livestream, over 30 emperors, over 50,000 nobles, I''m speechless!"


    "Card faces, card faces, oh my god, I don''t know how many rockets I''ve seen."


    "Ming God, your livestream room level is 95! Come on, start the livestream!"


    "Today Ming God definitely won''t be able to livestream, but I''ll still offer all my pocket money for this month!"


    "This is really a month of ck screen livestream earning millions, no, it''s millions per day."


    Jiang Siming had no idea how lively his livestream room was at the moment. He was busy dealing with arge group of streamers who were almost making his head spin.


    "Old Jiang, you''re awesome! You must treat us tonight," Weishen said, envy evident as he patted Jiang Siming on the shoulder.


    The title of the strongest streamer is something everyone desires; it''s the best honor outside of official tournaments. Thinking back tost year when Thomas became the strongest streamer, he hadn''t even joined a professional team yet. But this year, he didn''t even make it into the top ten, showcasing the elevated skill level of professional yers in thepetition.


    Especially with the monster Jiang Siming, who scored three thousand points while the second-ce Little Lion only had one thousand eight... let alone the others, mentioning them would be heartbreaking.


    The organizers presented Jiang Siming with a trophy, a golden trophy with the symbol of three ''J'' heads, and a three-million-dor check.


    DouYu immediately used thergest banner to publicize this event. They''ve finally redeemed themselves this year, so why not unt it?


    Jiang Siming''s livestream room now has an additional title: [Champion of the Second Strongest Streamer Competition]. But Jiang Siming is currently unaware of all these happenings.


    At this moment, Jiang Siming was sitting in a restaurant with a group of streamers, enjoying a feast. After winning such a big event, Jiang Siming naturally had to treat everyone.


    However, the guests he invited were all acquaintances or those from the same tform, including Dama, OMG Esports, 17 Esports, Dumb Dumb Team, and others.


    As for others he didn''t know, Jiang Siming didn''t bother. He wasn''t a fool who would invite just anyone. Although this might seem a bit disrespectful to other streamers, but...n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    What can you do about it?


    Oh, and Qian Yi was also present at the dining table.


    For those he willingly invited, Jiang Siming was not stingy at all. Good wine and dishes added up to over three hundred thousand yuan for a few tables.


    After three rounds of drinks and five vors of dishes, it was alreadyte.


    Everyone bid farewell to Jiang Siming, leaving the restaurant.


    "Ming God, these two girls are in your care. See youter, hehe."


    After Qian Yi finished speaking, she turned to leave. However, she seemed to think of something, turned back, and kissed Jiang Siming on the lips.


    "This is my first kiss~" She said, blushing, and then ran away.


    Jiang Siming, with one hand supporting Dumb Little Sister and the other supporting Tuantuan, waspletely caught off guard by Qian Yi''s ''sudden attack''.


    With the fragrance of the other party still lingering at the corner of his mouth, Jiang Siming could only watch as Qian Yi drove away, in a Maserati, a limited edition at that.


    "If you want to kiss, could you at least do it a bit longer? What''s the point of a dragonfly touching the water?" Jiang Siming sarcasticallymented.


    "How are you two? I told you not to drink so much, but you wouldn''t listen."


    While saying this, Jiang Siming''s hands were not idling, and he was enjoying the soft and fragrant touch of the two girls.


    "Little Brother Ming... I didn''t drink much..." Tuantuan, who was leaning drunkenly on Jiang Siming''s chest, said and hugged him even tighter.


    "I also didn''t drink much, Brother Ming, can you take us home~" Dumb Little Sister, the younger sister, wasn''t in a much better state, holding onto Jiang Siming''s arm.


    "I can''t feel at ease letting you two go home by yourselves. Where are the car keys?"


    Jiang Siming was afraid that it would be troublesome for the two girls toe backter to get the car, so he decided to be their driver. He woulde back for the carter when he returned home.


    "In the pocket~" Dumb Little Sister blushed, her eyes gazing at Jiang Siming in a daze.


    Jiang Siming took the keys from her pants pocket.


    This girl put the keys in her back pocket, and when Jiang Siming took them out, his hand identally slipped over, and the sticity was really good!

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    Although there are two people hanging on him, for Jiang Siming, it is very rxed, one in each hand, ced in the car.


    Dumb Little Sister''s car is a red Porsche Cayenne, the top version, costing over a million.


    Of course, for Dumb Little Sister, the top yer in the Douyu tform''s yerUnknown''s Battlegrounds, this is normal. Her signed contract is also A-level, with an annual sry of five million.


    In addition to fan gifts and tips, asionally epting two small game advertisements, owning a Cayenne is still very easy for her.


    The two women leaned against each other, speaking drunkenly. Jiang Siming couldn''t hear very clearly, but could get a general idea.


    "Tuantuan... your chest feels really good, uh, squeezing it... feels sofortable..."


    "Dumb Dumb... your buttocks are really stic, take off and let me knead them well, your jeans are really in the way..."


    Jiang Siming rolled his eyes at what he heard, pretending he didn''t, started the car, and left the hotel.Following Dumb Little Sister''s given address, Jiang Siming arrived at a high-end residential area, got out of the car, and helped the two women up.


    Dumb Little Sister rented a house together with her best friend in this high-end residential area.


    The house was very nice, at least several times better than Jiang Siming''s, with all the furniture and appliances.


    Jiang Siming considered whether he should also move to a better ce.


    "Hey, Dumb Dumb, where is your best friend? I didn''t see her around." Jiang Siming walked around and didn''t find anyone.


    "She went back to her hometown today..." Dumb Little Sister said, standing up from the sofa, staggering, "Brother Ming, I''ll go... pour water for you..."


    Just as she finished speaking, Dumb Little Sister copsed and fell to the ground. Jiang Siming quickly caught her.


    "Can you save me some trouble? I can pour water for myself if I want to drink."


    "No! This is... my home, how can I let you do it..."


    While speaking, Dumb Little Sister suddenly tiptoed and kissed Jiang Siming on the mouth.


    "Smooch, smooch... Brother Ming, your lips are really tasty..." After saying that, she kissed him again.


    Jiang Siming was once again forced into a kiss by another woman, and this time she even sucked on his lips. Who could resist this?


    Without hesitation, Jiang Siming hugged her slender waist tightly and took the initiative to attack.


    Dumb Little Sister''s small mouth was tender and moist. Although she was drunk, it was only mixed with a faint scent of alcohol, not unpleasant at all. Instead, it made Jiang Siming unable to stop.


    The next day, when Dumb Little Sister and Tuantuan woke up and looked at each other, they both saw the disheveled appearance and clothing, clearly showing signs of being blessed.


    Thinking about what happenedst night, both girls blushed.


    "Where''s Little Brother Ming...?" Tuantuan asked.


    "He leftst night," Dumb Little Sister replied in a soft voice.


    "Is he afraid that we''ll hold him ountable?"


    "Probably, hehe."


    "Dumb Dumb, how many times did Little Brother Ming take youst night?"


    "I won''t tell you, and you?"


    "I won''t tell you either."


    "This blood-stained sheet is yours, and this one is mine. Don''t get them mixed up."


    "Yeah, I''ll go get some scissors."


    The two girls not only didn''t be angry and break up because of what happenedst night but instead became even more intimate...


    This time, the Strongest Anchor Competition made Jiang Siming quite prosperous.


    First, the title of the Strongest Anchor allowed Jiang Siming to gain both fame and reputation in the yerUnknown''s Battlegrounds streamingmunity. ?


    This was like a gold-lettered signboard, simr to a doctor beingbeled as an ''expert'' or ''godly physician.''


    Whenever someone was ill, the first person they would think of is this esteemed Mr. Godly Physician, rather than those ordinary doctors, because the godly physician is more authoritative and confident in treating illnesses.


    This is also why every year so many anchors are eager to participate in thispetition.


    Because of thispetition, Jiang Siming''s stream level had reached level 95, and it might increase further when he starts streaming again.


    His stream had surpassed 220,000 fans, with an additional nearly 50,000 members in the fan group.


    What pleased Jiang Siming the most was the fragments he obtained from thispetition.


    Counting them up, a total of eighteen fragments!


    In theter stages of thepetition, he didn''t get any other fragments, but hepleted the collections for skills like [English Mastery], [German Proficiency], [Piano Mastery], [Fighting Mastery], totaling 13 fragments.


    He alsopleted thest piece of the vi fragment.


    Received a piece of ck technology.


    And got two luxury watches, along with several million in-game currency.


    Jiang Siming was very satisfied with all of this.


    Normally, even if you get these skill fragments, it would take a considerable amount of time toplete a set.


    Being able to collect them all with just three gameys was beyond imagination.


    Looking at himself in the mirror, speaking English and Korean fluently, Jiang Siming felt both happy and satisfied.


    Back in the day, even though he got admitted to Fudan University, the English Level 6 exam tortured Jiang Siming. It took him three attempts to barely pass.


    Even if he passed, he soon forgot it all. Now, speaking English was as fluent as speaking Chinese, with an authentic London ent.


    With the newly acquired piano andbat skills, Jiang Siming was eager to try them out.


    Unfortunately, there was no piano at home, and no one to spar with. Should he spar with Xinyi...


    "Teacher, it''s time to eat!"


    Wang Xinyi''s voice came from outside.


    Jiang Siming opened the door, holding an exquisite box.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    "This is for you, Xinyi."


    "What is it?" Wang Xinyi curiously took it, opened it, and eximed, "This is an Omega watch! It''s beautiful!"


    "I''ll put it on for you." Jiang Siming said, putting thedies'' watch on Wang Xinyi''s wrist.


    Since it came out of the fragments, it was better to give it to his own woman than to sell it.


    The delicate watch looked perfect on Wang Xinyi''s slender arm, like a sword finding its scabbard, especially fitting.


    "Thank you, Teacher!" Wang Xinyi was delighted to receive a gift from her beloved.


    "By the way, Xinyi, I want to move to a new ce. This suite is too small, and it''s inconvenient for my live stream." Jiang Siming said while eating.


    "Move? What about the rent here?"


    Wang Xinyi didn''t mind where to live, as long as Jiang Siming was there.


    "Of course, it won''t be cheap for that vampire. If she doesn''t refund the money, I''ll sublet it."


    Although Jiang Siming''s worth was now in the tens of millions, he didn''t want to give hisndlord a bargain. If he found a slightly betterndlord, Jiang Siming wouldn''t bother about the rent for these few months.


    "After dinner, I''ll take you to see the house I chose. Let''s make some time to go to the mall and buy some big items, like setting up a music room for you."


    "Really! Then I want a drum set!"


    "No problem."


    Jiang Siming readily agreed.


    To quickly see the new home, Wang Xinyi ate much faster than usual.


    In the afternoon, Jiang Siming drove with Wang Xinyi to the vi in Lujiazui within the Second Ring Road.


    It was the first time Jiang Siming had seen it, and after seeing it, the rented suite seemed worse than a humble dwelling.


    The vi wasn''t particrlyrge in terms of area, but it was over 500 square meters.


    There were two courtyards, front and back. The backyard was a garden and a parking lot.

 Chapter 67: Changing Home

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    The vi resembled European architecture, somewhat like a castle.


    It had a total of three floors.


    The first two floorsprised living rooms and bedrooms, while the top floor featured a lounge, entertainment room, a small swimming pool, and a gym.


    The entire vi was decorated in a low-key luxurious style, with purple and blue as the main color scheme, elegant and exquisite yet grand.


    The first-floor living room showcased numerous masterpieces of calligraphy and painting. Although it was unclear if they were authentic, they exuded an impressive style.


    There were a total of five bedrooms on the first floor, all guest rooms for hosting visitors.


    The second floor was entirely designed for the owner, featuring a romantically furnished master bedroom with panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows. These windows only allowed an exterior view, making it impossible to see inside from outside.


    During the day, opening the curtains allowed for bathing in sunlight from every angle.The luxurious king-size bed, top-tier international brand bedding, and other amenities made the bedroom a ce where one wouldn''t want to leave.


    The master bedroom was luxurious, and the other rooms were also beautifully arranged, including a spacious study.


    Perfect for Jiang Siming''s live broadcasts, the study could easily amodate a piano and other musical instruments.


    After exploring for several rounds, they had no desire to make any improvements to the vi. It was already perfect as it was!


    Spending another day, Jiang Siming moved all his belongings from the original rented ce and received a refund of the rent fromndy Luo Jie.


    Initially, the plump woman was reluctant to refund, but Jiang Siming casually mentioned, "If you don''t refund the rent, I''ll wait until my lease is up, and you can send a decoration team over to renovate."


    This scared thendy Luo Jie, and she promptly refunded the rent.


    Upon moving to the new home, Jiang Siming''s study not only served for live streaming but also housed a nearly million-dor Steinway piano and a guitar worth over ten thousand. There were even some other musical instruments. In short, the study could amodate anything Jiang Siming wanted to do.


    Taking a break for two days, although he had informed his fans in advance about the move and the break, many viewers still eagerly waited in the live stream room every day, urging him toe back.


    Jiang Siming didn''t mind at all; he knew it was genuine love from his fans. People wouldn''t eagerly await your live stream every day if they didn''t truly like you.


    Jiang Siming''s live stream screen shed, officially starting the broadcast.


    "Finally, I''m live! You''ve waited until the flowers withered!"


    "Streaming for a few days, and already taking a break, Ming God, are you learning from the streaming king Erke?"


    "These two days without your stream, I can''t bear to watch other PUBG streamers for even a moment."


    "I just realized that without Ming God''s live stream, I can''t adapt anymore."


    "Husband, you finally started the stream! Trotting Horse, Trotting Horse~"


    "The strongest streamer, please ept my two days'' worth of kneecaps!"


    "Cheers! Ming God, your new home looks so high-end, and you even have a piano. Don''t tell me you can y the piano too?"


    "Let''s hear a song! It''s been two days without Ming God''s live singing. Although I''ve listened on music tforms for several days, it''s not the same as a live performance." R?


    As soon as the broadcast started, the number of viewers in Jiang Siming''s live stream room skyrocketed.


    Starting from a few hundred thousand, within five minutes, it had already reached over five million.


    And this data was still steadily increasing.


    "After two days of absence, I find that I am still so popr. Then I can rest assured. My dear viewers, I sincerely bow to you all! Bang Bang!"


    After saying this, Jiang Siming knocked on the table twice, making everyone feel amused.


    Even though Jiang Siming had be a big streamer, he didn''t forget his audience. Moreover, after taking a break for two days, he yfully made everyoneugh.


    This immediately made the viewers feelfortable. Many big streamers would take a break without saying anything and just resume streaming as usual, not caring if the audience watched or not.


    Compared to Jiang Siming, they seemed insincere, not treating their fans as part of themunity.


    "To further express my apologies, I''ve decided to do a face reveal live stream today and, by the way, sing a song for you all."


    After Jiang Siming finished speaking, the audience got excited!


    "Ming God is really too polite. Haha, it wasn''t in vain waiting for you these two days!"


    "Love you, love you!"


    "Although I saw Ming God''s appearance during thepetition, it''s never enough."


    "With such high visual appeal, my husband should do face reveals during live streams more often."


    "Yeah, let''s have more face reveals in the future."


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    [Little Ni Ni] Duke''s Rocket x10!


    [Mu Qing Loves Ming God] Earl''s Rocket x5! ?


    As soon as the face reveal and broadcast started, many female fans came forward to send gifts.


    Jiang Siming checked their fan badge levels, all of which were acquired in the past two days, currently only at level seven.


    Currently, his highest fan badge level was 12.


    Unfortunately, fan badge levels couldn''t be increased with just one-time gift-giving. It required daily interaction and gradually increased over time.


    Turning the camera towards his face, Jiang Siming had already exposed himself during thepetition, so there was no need to hide anymore.


    Appearing on the camera was Jiang Siming.


    Sharp eyebrows, starry eyes, a straight nose, thin lips, and deep, starry eyes.


    A slight smirk at the corner of his mouth made women''s hearts flutter like deer and men feel as if they were enjoying a refreshing breeze.


    Seeing Jiang Siming''s appearance, many people automatically recalled a poetic phrase.


    "A stranger as precious as jade, a gentleman unparalleled in the world!"


    "Damn, showing off to a man like me."


    "Closer looks make him even more handsome. My God, does this mean we men can''t live anymore?"


    "Ming God, why don''t you enter the entertainment industry? It feels like you entering the entertainment circle would overshadow people like Lu Han and Wu Yifan."


    "How should I put it... Are you into guys?"


    "Husband, handsome handsome handsome! Love you to death!"


    "Licking the screen for my man, swish~"


    After Jiang Siming revealed his face, his live stream room became the ce with the most female fans on various tforms. Nobody knew why they came, but they just stayed in his live stream room.


    Jiang Siming didn''t specifically use any beauty filters for the camera; he simply revealed his face in a straightforward and genuine manner.


    After tuning the guitar, he sang a song, "Alone in Paris," as a way to apologize to everyone for the two-day hiatus.


    "Alright, the song is done. Next is the time for technical streaming. Let''s continue soaring in the ocean of PUBG."


    "Don''t stop, sing another one."


    "I want to hear it again."


    "Haven''t sung ''Trotting Horse'' yet, Ming God~"


    Although there were still many viewers asking for more songs, Jiang Siming didn''t fulfill their wishes.


    When he logged into the game, to his surprise, the game interface showed "Chinese Server Maintenance."


    Checking the game notice, it was indeed the Asian server undergoing maintenance, while the other servers were operating normally.


    After Teng Xun acquired Bluehole''s equity, PUBG, like League of Legends, had servers divided among different countries.


    There were the Chinese, American, European, Korean servers, and more. These servers'' updates and maintenance were often separate. Jiang Siming happened to catch the maintenance of the Asian server, so he couldn''t y temporarily.


    "Hahaha, this is fate. Even the heavens want to hear you sing. How about singing another song?"


    "The Asian server maintenancests until 7 PM. Ming God, why not sing for a bit longer?"


    "If you want to y other games, like League of Legends, I can guide you! I''m Diamond 3!"


    "I yed on the American server today, and the environment there is terrible. Many ** American streamers specifically target foreigners."


    "Or we can chat for a while. I love listening to Ming God''s voice the most."n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om

 Chapter 68: Journey on the Korean Server

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    Certainly, the Asian server can''t be yed today. Jiang Siming originally wanted to y something else, but considering the unavability of the Asian server, he decided to try other servers.


    He hasn''t yed on other servers before and doesn''t know how the fragment drop rates are on those servers.


    Just do it.


    "Well, let''s y on the Korean server. Since the Asian server''s rank is already first, let''s aim for a high rank on the Korean server too. I want to challenge Korean experts, after all, this game was developed by South Korea. I''m curious to see the skills of local yers."


    He activated the Korean server elerator and sessfully logged in. Although there was a bit of dy, it wasn''t a big deal.


    Originally, Jiang Siming intended to y solo, but on a whim, he wanted to test his proficiency in Korean.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    "How about this, let''s go for a random squad and see if we can match with some Korean girls," Jiang Siming raised his eyebrows, wearing a mischievous expression.


    "Match with Korean strangers? Can you speak Korean?""Trust me, they won''t speak Chinese, Ming God."


    "Even if you match with a Korean girl, you won''t be able tomunicate."


    "That''s right, better go for a solo squad."


    Seeing thesements, Jiang Siming shed a mysterious smile without exining and directly selected the four-person squad mode to start the game.


    After a while, Jiang Siming''s game character entered the yer lobby. Looking at the bottom left corner, he indeed got matched with three random yers.


    Checking their IDs, it seemed like none of them used Chinese pinyin.


    At this moment, in a luxurious mansion in a wealthy area of Busan, South Korea, three extremely beautiful women sat in front of threeputers, chatting andughing.


    "Yun-ah, you''re busy every day. Finally, you have some free time. Let''s y a game and rx."


    "Yes, you''re always acting, practicing dancing and singing. You''re almost like a robot. You''re so grown up, and you haven''t even dated."


    "Unnie (older sister) Eun-hye, Ji-hyo, thank you for helping me unwind. I''ll take good care of myself."


    "Alright, let''s get into the game. After ying, I''ll make you Beijing-style fried sauce noodles. I learned it from a chef when I was filming in Huaxia a few years ago."


    "Wow! Unnie Eun-hye, you''re making me hungry with your words. I''ve tasted food in Huaxia, and everything there is delicious. My favorites are Peking duck, Lanzhou noodles, Sichuan hot pot, and..."


    "Okay, okay, stop talking. If you keep talking, we won''t be in the mood to y."


    "Hey, Unnie Eun-hye, we matched with a random yer."


    "Yes, 4amming... What kind of ID is this? It looks like Chinese."


    "Could it be someone from Huaxia?"


    "I don''t know, ask."


    Having entered the lobby, Jiang Siming turned on the team voice chat and set it to push-to-talk.


    Just as he finished setting it up, Jiang Siming heard a sweet voice in his headphones: "Hello, teammate number 4, can you hear me?"


    This was spoken in Korean, and Jiang Siming was indeed number 4.


    The audience was momentarily stunned; they really encountered Korean girls. However, how could theymunicate? Unless both parties knew English.


    "Yes, I can hear you. Hello."


    With this sentence, Jiang Siming instantly shocked the viewers in his live stream because he spoke in Korean too!


    "Are you also Korean?" the other person asked.


    "No, I''m from Huaxia, just know a little Korean."


    "Wow, your Korean is great. Are you a Koreannguage major?" another woman with a different voice spoke.


    "Not really, just self-taught."


    "I don''t believe it. Are you trying to deceive us? Say a sentence in Chinese."


    Another voice chimed in; it seemed Jiang Siming matched with three girls.


    "Hello, nice to meet you all," he said in Chinese.


    "Let me ask you again, where is the most famous scenic spot in the capital of Huaxia?"


    "Of course, it''s the Great Wall and the Forbidden City," he replied in Chinese.


    "Wow!" eximed all three women simultaneously. Readtest chapters at empire


    This exchange left the viewers utterly confused; they only understood thest two sentences, where Jiang Siming spoke in Chinese.


    "They asked if I was Korean, and I said no, I''m from Huaxia. They didn''t believe me, so they interrogated me with a few questions about Huaxia. That''s it," Jiang Siming exined to his audience.


    The audience who finally understood everything was overwhelmed with admiration.


    "Lord, how many talents does Ming God still have hidden?"


    "He even knows Korean, Wow!"


    "All-around streamer, followed!"


    "This is too amazing, Ming God, teach us Korean."


    "Ming God, quickly flirt with them in Korean!"


    "Yeah, pick up a few Korean girls to avenge our goddess Tang Wei being taken away by Korean guys!"


    Temporarily ignoring the chat, as these three women seemed genuinely curious about him.


    "Why does your voice sound so nice? Did you use a voice changer?"


    "What else delicious does Huaxia have? I want to try it next time I go to Huaxia!"


    "You speak Korean so well, are you working in Korea?"


    They didn''t ask any sensitive questions, and Jiang Siming answered each one, serving as a trantor for his viewers.


    At this point, the waiting time was over, and the four of them boarded the ne.


    "Let''s jump here!"


    "No, no, there are too many people here, let''s go over there, a bit further."


    "Can we make it there? I''ve gained some weight recently, can the parachute handle it?"


    The three women were chattering away, and in the end, the slightly older one seemed to have the most say in the decision, selecting a very remote location.


    "Friends, shall we go there?" the woman also asked Jiang Siming, showing respect.


    "Sure, wherever you choose is fine." Jiang Siming had no objections. After all, it was a squad game; it wouldn''t make sense to y alone in a squad.


    The number of viewers in the live stream continued to rise, almost reaching the peak of thest broadcast, driven by the long-suppressed poprity effect of the "Strongest Streamer"petition and the massive promotion by Douyu.


    Combined with the shouts from various live stream rooms, stating that Ming God was ying games with three Korean girls, many curious viewers followed.


    [Dumb Little Sister] Emperor rewards Ming''s live stream with 10 Super Rockets!


    [Dumb Little Sister] Emperor: Brother Ming, you don''t take me and Tuantuan to y, but you take Korean girls. We might get jealous!


    [Tuantuan] Emperor rewards Ming''s live stream with 10 Super Rockets!


    [Tuantuan] Emperor: Brother Ming, don''t listen to what Dumb Dumb nonsense, I''m ying at Dumb Dumb''s house. Going back in a few days, take care of yourself and good luck with the live stream. Miss you~


    These two Emperor chat messages instantly ignited the passion of the chat.


    "Damn! This information is too much!"


    "Don''t these two women get jealous?"


    "Oh my god, Tuantuan and Dumb Little Sister confessed their love for Ming God in public!"


    "Breaking news, Ming God is on two boats!"


    "Ming God''s wife, Tuantuan, is here. Who dares to mess around? Even the Emperor can''t!"


    Jiang Siming also saw these two chat messages, nodded and smiled, "If you''re free tonight, I''ll treat you to dinner."


    Dumb Little Sister and Tuantuan immediately agreed upon hearing this.


    After saying that, they didn''t leave the live stream room, nor did they disturb Jiang Siming again. They quietly stayed in the 99999 live stream room, watching the broadcast.

 Chapter 69: Three Korean Sisters

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    The executives at Douyu learned that Jiang Siming had brought three Korean girls, and in order to ease the trantion pressure for Jiang Siming, they immediately arranged for a Korean trantor from Douyu to act as a trantor for the audience, with Jiang Siming''s permission.


    Given the situation, there was no need to call out; the tform automatically arranged for a trantor to assist.


    While hearing Jiang Simingmunicate with the three Korean girls, the appointed trantor felt quite embarrassed.


    "I''m not bragging, but Ming God''s Korean proficiency is several levels higher than mine. It''s embarrassing to show off trantion skills in front of him."


    The viewersmented that she only needed to trante what they said; there was no need topare her Korean with Ming God''s.


    Jiang Siming, apanied by the three Korean girls, or rather, being apanied by them, found the marked location too far. Except for Jiang Siming, the three of them failed to glide over and fell in the middle of the journey.


    Being a true gentleman, Jiang Siming found a car and rushed back to pick them up.


    "Thank you, oppa~""Thank you, oppa-san (older brother/sister)~"


    "oppa-san, thank you very much~"


    All three Korean girls expressed their gratitude in Chinese, showing that they had some exposure to thenguage, and they spoke it very fluently.


    Male viewers listened with envy, thinking that Ming God had three girls with him; can he handle it? Shouldn''t we help him share the ''pain''...


    Driving back with the three girls to the designated small town, they yed on the ind map. The location they chose was in the top-left corner of the map, K-city under Bright Summit.


    However, the safe zone spawned at the airport, which could only be described as an unfortunate selection.


    The three girls also noticed this and expressed their ints.''


    "Oppa-san~ It''s so far~"


    "Unnie (older sister) Enhye, look at the location you marked; your luck is too bad."


    "Oh, you little filial daughter! Dare to speak ill of me like this. My luck isn''t bad, it''s because... it''s because of the man in spot number four, his luck is too bad, which... affects mine... cough cough.


    Yes, that''s it."


    Jiang Siming rolled his eyes andmented, "I can understand Korean, you know? Speaking ill of me in front of my face, I never participated in selecting the location."


    Hearing Jiang Siming''sint, Yin Enhye suddenly realized that Jiang Siming could speak Korean and felt embarrassed.


    But she still straightened her posture, pretending to be ''fierce'' and said, "It''s you, it''s all your fault."


    "If yourst name is Lai, then just shift the me to others; I won''t take this me." Jiang Siming replied.


    Pfft~


    Giggles...


    The other two girlsughed out loud.


    "Oppa said it well~"


    "Oppa is so humorous~ We support you~"


    Yin Enhye wanted tough and get angry after hearing this. With pursed lips, she said with a grumble, "You two, you''ve betrayed me so quickly just because this Chinese oppa has a nice voice? It''s so shameless!"


    "Don''t me us, Unnie Enhye. Oppa is right; yourst name is Lai, Lai Enhye. Hahaha."


    "Unnie Enhye, from now on, we''ll call you Lai Enhye. Thanks to oppa for giving you a name!"


    "Oh, you make me so mad! Watch me beat you two!"


    The yful banter andughter of the three women echoed through Jiang Siming''s live broadcast room. With the exnation from the trantingdy, millions of Chinese viewers also understood what was going on and burst intoughter.


    The program effect in the live broadcast room was excellent, and the online viewership officially exceeded ten million! The live broadcast room had 260 million poprity!


    This made many other streamers who came to observe and learn shake their heads and sigh, emphasizing the importance of mastering a foreignnguage. Unfortunately, they knew they could never learn it in this lifetime.


    Chatting and searching things on the side, Jiang Siming''s team had a very pleasant atmosphere.


    The three girls considered Jiang Siming as a friend, chatting together, and even sometimes joking around, creating a joyful atmosphere.


    The three girls dared to say anything.


    "Yun''er, I noticed that your voice bes very shy when talking to the Chinese oppa. Could it be that you like him?"


    "Where! Unnie Jihyo, you''re not allowed to talk nonsense!" (Blushing...)


    "Hehe, Jihyo, I''ve also noticed this; there''s definitely something going on."


    "I didn''t expect our Yun''er to be a voice lover."


    "It''s normal; the Chinese oppa''s voice is indeed super pleasant. Fortunately, I''m not a voice lover; otherwise, I would have fallen for him too."


    "You...you guys...I won''t argue with you. Hmph!"


    After saying this, Yun''er didn''t speak to Jiang Siming again. Little did she know, this made her even more suspicious...


    After searching K-city, the poison had arrived.


    "Get in the car, I''ll take you into the safe zone!" Yin Enhye eagerly took the driver''s seat.


    "Unnie Enhye, are you sure you want to drive?"


    "I''ll go find if there are other cars. I won''t ride in Unnie Enhye''s car. I''ve died more times in her car than the number of instant noodles I''ve eaten."n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    "Hey hey hey, you guys are too much. Don''t look down on my driving skills; it''s unjust!"


    "It''s not that we look down on you; we just never looked up to you."


    "Jihyo, I''ll bite you! Owow!"


    In the end, as there were no other vehicles avable, the four had to squeeze into one jeep.


    "Wow haha! Let''s go! Gogogo!"


    Yin Enhye stepped on the gas, and the car rushed toward the safe zone.


    "Jihyo!"


    "What?"


    "Turn on the car music!"


    "Big sister, there''s no car music."


    "Just sing a song casually; let''s have some fun."


    "I won''t. You sing yourself."


    "Yun''er, sing a song! You''re an expert in this."


    "Umm...I''m not sure if it''s appropriate..."


    "What are you afraid of? There''s nothing to be shy about. It''s a good opportunity for the Chinese oppa to hear your singing. Maybe he''ll fall in love with you because of it."


    "Unnie Enhye! If you talk nonsense again, I won''t talk to you anymore!"


    "Alright, alright, I won''t say anything. Start singing."


    "????????????, ????????????"


    Lin Yun''er''s singing surprised the audience as soon as she started.


    Even in an acape performance, Lin Yun''er''s singing captivated countless viewers.


    The clear, sweet tones, the beautiful and natural singing skills¡ªit sounded enchanting, and even Jiang Siming felt like he was hearing the voice of his first love.


    In that moment, Jiang Siming even started to wonder if this person was really Lin Yun''er. However, upon second thought, he found it highly unlikely. How could it be so coincidental? It was probably just amon name.


    Lin Yun''er didn''t sing for long before it turned into a ''scream'' because Yin Enhye had crashed the car.


    "It''s okay, it''s okay. Cough, I wasn''t paying attention. It won''t happen again."


    "Unnie Enhye, do you even know how to drive?"


    "I lost a lot of blood from the bump. Unnie Enhye, you owe me two bottles of medicine."


    "Okay, okay! I''llpensate, alright? You ungrateful wolves, being a driver is not easy!"


    "We didn''t ask you to be the driver. How about you get off, and let the Chinese oppa drive."


    "Alright, as you wish. If he drives, it''ll be even more disastrous. Then you''ll cry without end!"


    After saying this, Yin Enhye actually got off the car and forcibly swapped positions with Jiang Siming.


    It wasn''t really a forceful exchange of positions. She used two bottles of painkillers for the deal, and Jiang Siming was more than happy with that transaction.

 Chapter 70: Not Good, High Blood Pressure!

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    After Jiang Siming got in the car, Yin Enhui instantly fell silent. This was because when she saw Jiang Siming driving smoothly through the bumpy mountainous terrain, not a drop of blood was shed.


    "Oppa, your driving skills are amazing!"


    "Oppa, are you the ''veteran driver'' that the Chineseizens talk about?"


    Casually winning the admiration of two young girls, only Yin Enhui snorted twice to express her discontent. After all, her driving skills weren''t bad either, just a bit inferior to this Chinese man.


    "There''s another car next to us, get ready to drive and shoot at them." Jiang Siming swung the rear of the Jeep as it rushed out of the woods.


    The three girls immediately noticed that Jiang Siming''s words were not unfounded; indeed, there was a small car passing by. Instantly, the three of them leaned out of the car, wildly firing at the small car - rat-tat-tat.


    Bullets sprayed from their Gatling guns, but after shooting for a while, not a single person from the other side fell, nor did they see any blood spewing from the car.


    Just as Jiang Siming was about to mock the marksmanship of the three, the small car suddenly turned, and Lin Yuner, sitting behind him, also turned the gun.Turning the gun wasn''t a big deal, but what left Jiang Siming dumbfounded was that when she turned the gun, her body happened to retract from outside the car.


    In other words, when she fired the gun from inside the car... she was shooting at Jiang Siming.


    "yer [prohin] used the SCAR-L assault rifle to kill yer [4am_ming]."


    "You have been knocked down by a teammate!"


    Jiang Siming''s screen went dark, rolling off the car and crawling to the ground.


    The most desperate thing was that the three women were still unaware. It wasn''t until the car stopped that they discovered... the driver was gone.


    The viewers watching the live stream burst intoughter.


    "Hahaha, should Iugh directly or follow the script?"


    "I didn''t expect that I, Ming God, could massacre so many professional yers but couldn''t escape a Korean girl''s gun."


    "Ming God''s skills have declined, why did he get knocked down? Haha."


    "These three women are unbelievable, still reloading and shooting at people."


    "Ming God: I have an ''mmp'' to say or not!"


    "Ah! Where''s Oppa?" Zhi Xiao eximed.


    "Ah! Yuner, how did you kill Oppa?" Yin Enhui noticed the kill notification in the upper right corner.


    Finally realizing it, Jiang Siming breathed a sigh of relief, thinking he was about to be ruthlessly forgotten.


    "Oh! I''m sorry, I''m sorry..."


    Realizing she had done something wrong, Lin Yuner hurriedly jumped out of the car to help Jiang Siming, continuously apologizing in Chinese.


    "I''m sorry, I didn''t mean to..." Lin Yuner apologized again, looking remorseful and embarrassed about identally shooting Oppa.


    "It''s okay, just owe me a song, sing it for meter." Jiang Siming wasn''t the type to brush off such matters withoutpensation.


    "Um... as long as you''re not angry." Lin Yuner responded shyly.


    Jiang Siming respawned, replenished his health, and resumed driving with the three women.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    Fortunately, the enemies they encountered earlier were too busy running, not bothering to shoot at them. Otherwise, they would have been in trouble.


    "Yuner, stop shooting. Don''t knock down the driver again," Zhi Xiao ruthlessly teased.


    "Um... I got it..." Lin Yuner felt embarrassed, her delicate hands holding the mouse were even a bit hot.


    Buzz~


    At this moment, another car sound came from behind. Jiang Siming didn''t dare to drive anymore; he jumped out of the car, raising his gun to shoot at the approaching vehicle.


    Relying on the three women was evidently unreliable. The lesson from the previous bloodbath had already served as a warning.


    Bang, bang, bang!


    Without finishing half a magazine, all four people on the opposite car rolled off.


    Wow!!!


    Hearing the three women''s exmations, for some reason, the viewers in the live stream felt a greater sense of achievement than Jiang Siming.


    See, this is the strength of my idol Ming God! Truly impressive~


    "Pick up the loot; we have to leave."


    Jiang Siming remained unusually calm, showing no emotional fluctuations.


    This cool expression genuinely made Yuner and Zhi Xiao''s hearts flutter. This Chinese Oppa turned out to be so cool.


    Under Jiang Siming''s urging, the three women reluctantly left the four loot boxes on the ground and returned to the car.


    It wasn''t that Jiang Siming wanted to rush them, but their loot box licking was too excessive. Instead of licking guns and medicine first, they actually checked whether the clothes others were wearing looked good, tried them on, and changed them if they didn''t like them.


    Wasn''t this supposed to be a shooting game? Jiang Siming felt like they were in a shopping mall!


    After picking up the three ''insane'' women, Jiang Siming stepped on the gas pedal and drove forward.


    Before leaving, Zhi Xiao couldn''t help but say, "I think that red checkered outfit looks good. I might want to go back and change."


    Jiang Siming ignored herpletely, feeling a headache as he elerated the car.


    Viewers burst intoughter, feeling sorry for Ming God. It turned out that Korean and Chinese girls had something inmon.


    As the car approached the airport bridge, they heard intense gunfire even before getting on the bridge. Gunshots were popping like firecrackers.


    "There are so many people ahead. What if we swim across the sea?" Zhi Xiao suggested fearfully.


    Not only her, but the other two women weren''t in a much better state. They all agreed with Zhi Xiao''s proposal.


    Jiang Siming had a headache, saying, "The poison has alreadye, and there are no boats in the sea. If we swim, we''ll probably die in the sea. Better not be water ghosts."


    "What should we do then? If we go over there, we''ll be shot dead in the car. By then, my body will definitely be full of bullet holes. I''m so beautiful; I don''t want others to turn me into a sieve."


    "Yeah, better to be water ghosts. That''s also beautiful."


    "I agree too."


    Jiang Siming rubbed his temples; this wasn''t working. His blood pressure was a bit high.


    Jiang Siming parked the car next to a wrecked vehicle on the bridge and told the three women, "Wait here for a moment. I''ll clear out the enemies, and then I''ll take you across."


    After saying that, regardless of the three women''s thoughts of continuing to swim across the sea, Jiang Siming raised his Mini, equipped with a three-times scope, aimed at the bridge, and pulled the trigger!


    At this moment, there was a fight between two squads on the bridge,pletely neglecting the side where Jiang Siming was.


    Without any defense, it was too easy for Jiang Siming. One shot, one headshot. After twenty bullets, everyone on the opposite side was dead.


    Ding! A red light shed, and fragments appeared!


    "Let''s go, cross the bridge." Jiang Siming honked the car horn and said to the three girls, who were still a bit stunned.


    "Oppa, how did you do that?"


    "I saw the kill feed in the upper right corner; he must have killed at least six people."


    "Amazing!"


    The chattering voices of the three women made the audience in the live stream feel that it was quite impressive.


    Look, this is their Chinese idol Ming God! So strong! Strong enough to make three Korean girls admire him instantly!


    However, Jiang Siming didn''t react much; his mind was solely focused on that fast-approaching red fragment.


    He walked over to the parked car, picked it up.

 Chapter 71: One God Carries Three Idiots

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    "Pick up the fragment [Basic Swimming Mastery] *1 (1/1), the number of fragments is full, can be used directly."


    Swimming mastery? Good stuff!


    Jiang Siming happened to be a duck onnd. Since almost drowning in a shallow stream as a child, he had avoided water altogether. There was a deep-seated fear of water, and now, it seemed that this childhood trauma had been resolved.


    With the fragment in hand, Jiang Siming was satisfied. He turned his head and looked at the three women, and suddenly had a ck line on his forehead.


    These three women were changing clothes again!


    Drive! Let''s go!


    Once again, with the three women who were reluctant to leave and were still discussing which outfit looked better, they crossed the bridge and entered the airport area.


    The ind of the airport, which covered countless yer corpses, was silent, not even a bird chirping.Just as their car passed the "Lovers'' Slope" by the side of the bridge, Jiang Siming''s team encountered an ambush.


    Jiang Siming quickly jumped out of the car to dodge their bullets, but the other three women weren''t so lucky, and two of them fell.


    "Wu wu, it''s too much, how can they ambush like this."


    "I''m down, am I going to die? En Hui, quicklye and save me."


    En Hui looked at the two fallen teammates, feeling helpless as she believed they were doomed.


    But Jiang Siming got back into the car, stepped on the gas, braved the rain of bullets, and positioned the car in front of the two fallen girls. He quickly got out of the car and blew up the vehicle entirely.


    The wrecked car became a cover, helping them evade the bulletsing at them.


    "Oppa, you''re really considerate!" En Hui couldn''t help but praise Jiang Siming. She was a bit unconvinced before, but seeing this scene made her dismiss those feelings.


    "Thank you, Oppa!" Lin Yuner and Song Jihyo also thanked Jiang Siming in unison. He had risked his life to save them when he almost got shot by others.


    Before, they had encountered many random teammates, but no one was willing to save them in such a life-threatening situation.


    Even if they were behind cover, those teammates would just say indifferently, "You''re so bad, it''s better to die. Saving you is pointless."


    Some kind-hearted teammates might help when they first saw that they were girls, but in situations like this, most would choose to watch coldly and say, "Sorry, there''s nothing I can do."


    Therefore, Jiang Siming''s action moved the two girls.


    Jiang Siming didn''t respond, just leaned out quickly, killed the nearest enemy, and then turned to help the two girls up.


    "Lie down and heal, No. 1, throw your grenades at them, leave the rest to me."


    En Hui, following Jiang Siming''smand without any hesitation, though her grenade throws were chaotic and didn''t kill anyone, it disrupted the enemies'' ns to rush them.


    Jiang Siming raised his mini and, at lightning speed, fired four shots at an enemy who exposed himself from a distance.


    A bullet pierced through his buttocks, and the man fell with a muffled groan.


    Jiang Siming was nning to continue the attack when the two girls behind him were once again knocked down by an enemy''s grenade.


    Two more down.


    Jiang Siming straightforwardly gave up the opportunity to attack them and turned back to revive his teammates.


    "Oppa, don''t revive us; we''re too bad."


    "Yeah, we''re dragging you down, Oppa."


    The two girls felt guilty. They could see that if it weren''t for them, Jiang Siming would have already killed the opponents.


    "It''s okay. There''s no question of dragging down teammates or not. Get up, heal yourselves, and run a bit backward."


    Jiang Siming''s refined voice permeated through Lin Yuner''s heart, spreading an unprecedented sense of security.


    Although it was just a game, it could still reflect a person''s character.


    After reviving the two girls, the two enemies that Jiang Siming had knocked down were also revived by their teammates.


    He still had to face four enemies.


    The other three girls didn''t have muchbat power, leaving Jiang Siming in a one-versus-four situation.


    In En Hui''s eyes, one versus four was a difficulty even immortals couldn''t handle, but Jiang Siming, on the other hand, handled it with ease.


    Jiang Siming''s gun, like the scythe of the Grim Reaper, casually harvested each of the four opponents.


    En Hui blinked only twice, and all the enemies were dead.


    The thought of cheating crossed her mind, but she quickly dismissed it. This was the Korean server, their own country''s server, and the monitoring intensity wasn''t weaker than the Asian server.


    If Jiang Siming was using cheats, he would have been banned long ago.


    Associating this with Jiang Siming''s ID prefix, En Hui quickly realized.


    "Oppa, are you a professional yer?"


    "Yeah."


    "Wow!"


    The three girls eximed again, not expecting to match with a professional yer.


    But could a professional yer be this powerful? Was he a professional yer among professional yers? It sounded a bit convoluted.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    "Oppa, I heard that PUBG is about to hold apetition. Will you participate?" Jihyo still had some understanding of the game.


    "Yes, but I have to rank in the top three in the country first before going to London for the globalpetition," Jiang Siming replied.


    "Oh, if you really go to Ennd and I have time, I''ll go to the venue to cheer for you! Yuner, are you going?" Jihyo said.


    Lin Yuner felt a bit shy but responded, "If thepany has no issues, I''ll also go."


    This...


    Jiang Siming didn''t expect that just ying a game with these two girls would lead to them wanting to cheer for him at apetition venue.


    "Thank you, then."


    Although he thanked them, Jiang Siming didn''t really believe it. Maybe they were just saying it without intending to follow through.


    This kind of talk is only believed by young people who are still in the school stage. For someone like Jiang Siming, who is working in the society, he has heard countless promises and grand ns from bosses and managers.


    At first, he was full of expectations, butter on, he became numb to it.


    After a brief rest, Jiang Siming led the three girls towards the safe zone.


    upying a central point in a small residential area, the four of them hid inside, waiting for prey.


    "You owe me a song. Can you pay it back?" Jiang Siming asked Lin Yuner. Since there was nothing to do now, listening to the girls sing wouldn''t be a bad idea.


    Usually, it was Jiang Siming singing for the audience, but now he could listen to someone else, and especially if they sang well ¨C in the words of the audience: "just very nice~"


    Lin Yuner just remembered this joke, so she continued to sing the song she started earlier.


    But Jiang Siming was not satisfied.


    "Can you sing a Chinese song?"


    "But I don''t know how." Yuner hesitated. It''s not that she didn''t want to sing; she genuinely didn''t know how.


    "It''s okay, I''ll y it for you, and you can learn to sing." Jiang Siming suddenly grinned. Continue your adventure with empire


    "Okay." Naive Yuner agreed.


    Jiang Siming brought up the music yer, searched for a song, and yed it in front of everyone.


    The audience, after hearing it, all revealed a sly smile. "Ming God, you''re too cheeky!"


    Unaware of what was happening, Lin Yuner listened attentively to the music ying and then started to learn the lyrics.

 Chapter 72: Husband, Husband, Wooden Horse~

    "Husband, husband, wooden horse, one wooden horse on the left... Husband, husband, hug hug, I want a princess hug, a flying hug..."


    Despite the effort to learn singing, Lin Yun''er managed to sing with a semnce of skill. Although Chinese may sound a bit awkward, everyone understood the meaning.


    The song she sang was the recently popr inte song "Husband is Number One," which many girls had learned, but it was challenging for guys to endure.


    With Lin Yun''er''s naturally sweet voice, she brought out the essence of the song to the fullest. If her Chinese were a bit better, she could easily surpass the original singer.


    "Ming God, won''t your conscience ache doing this? Well done!"


    "Husband, I didn''t expect you to be this kind of person. I can sing for you if you want."


    "A Korean girl like this, I love it!"


    "I feel like falling in love, so sweet!"


    "Doesn''t know if the other party will ughter you after understanding the meaning of this song, but for now, please continue! Hahaha..."Seeing the barrage ofments from the audience, Jiang Siming knew that this ''show'' was well-received. Looking at their lecherous faces, they kept saying I''m lewd, bah!


    Afterpleting the entire song, Lin Yun''er stuck her tongue out, smiling, "Fortunately, the lyrics seemed the same, not too difficult. Otherwise, I might sing off-key."


    "You sang really well, very enjoyable," Jiang Siming praised.


    "Why does this Chinese song feel a bit strange? ''Husband,'' this word sounds so familiar," Yin Enxi was puzzled.


    Jiang Siming felt something was off and immediately changed the topic, "The safe zone is about to shrink. We''re in the house area at the center. Prepare for possible enemies from the right side."


    Hearing that there might be enemies, the three women took it seriously, and the topic was sessfully avoided.


    Audience members jokingly criticized Jiang Siming for being cunning.


    Surprisingly, someone indeed approached them. A fully-equipped team ran towards them, and without mercy, Jiang Siming chose to open fire.


    It was a team of easy kills. Jiang Siming left two heads intact, wounded, and then let the three girls finish them off.


    "These two are just one shot away from death; you guys handle it."


    Although their marksmanship was poor, they asionally hit a shot when practicing shooting targets. Lin Yun''er and Zhi Xiaol got their first kills. Your next chapter is on empire


    "Yeah!! Finally got a kill!! Thank you, Oppa~" Zhi Xiaol was excited.


    After ying dozens of rounds, this was her first kill, and it was also Lin Yun''er''s first kill.


    Lin Yun''er also happily danced and covered her mouth while giggling, but Yin Enxi was quite blue.


    "Oppa, give me a kill too," Yin Enxi expressed her dissatisfaction. She had promised to y with them, but they both got kills, and she still had a 0-kill record.


    "It''s your own fault for not grabbing it," Jiang Siming bluntly pointed out, showing no mercy.


    "You..." Yin Enxi wanted to argue a bit more, but thinking about Jiang Siming''s skills, she felt a bit discouraged.


    "Can''t you let me have one, Oppa-san~" Yin Enxi chose to act cute.


    However, Jiang Siming didn''t fall for her act and said, "Grab it yourself, if you can."


    I...


    Internally, Yin Enxi felt like she had punched cotton,pletely powerless.


    Who was she? A well-known Korean actress, starred in numerous ssic Korean dramas, with a massive fanbase in Huaxia, not to mention in South Korea.


    After so many years in the industry, her status was already at the level of a big sister. Anyone who met her would greet her with a smile and respectful tone.


    Even when she yed games with strangers, they would be awed by her aura and obediently follow her instructions.


    But today, encountering Jiang Siming, she felt like she was invisible. He didn''t take her seriously at all.


    Even if she used her powerful aura and tone, he remained indifferent.


    A sense of frustration arose, and Yin Enxi''s mood dropped.


    But at this moment, everyone was focused on the game, and no one noticed Yin Enxi''s emotions.


    Jiang Siming held a great position in the small housing area, well within the destiny circle.


    Wave after wave of enemies tried toe and upy the area, but Jiang Siming and the three women just needed to treat it like a tower defense game ¨C shoot whoeveres.


    With Jiang Siming''s godlike shooting, Lin Yun''er and Zhi Xiaol never felt the game was so easy.


    They were not under any threat; they just needed to stand in a corner, aim through the scope, and even if someone attacked them, they weren''t afraid. As soon as the opponent fired two shots, Jiang Siming would quickly deal with them.


    And asionally, they could pick up a couple of kills, making them excited and screaming happily every time they got a kill.


    Theypletely ignored their usual goddess image.


    In the end, their whole team got 13 kills and won the chicken dinner.


    Jiang Siming got 7 kills, and each of the three women got 2 kills, a very evenly distributed result.


    However, they all knew that if Jiang Siming didn''t protect them and let them get kills, they wouldn''t even have one.


    "Oppa, let''s continue ying together in the next round, okay?" Zhi Xiaol invited Jiang Siming.


    ying with such a good random yer, hearing pleasant voices, receiving meticulous protection, and easily winning chicken dinners ¨C the taste of this made Zhi Xiaol, who had experienced it once, unable to stop.


    "Yeah, Oppa, let''s y together!" Lin Yun''er also joined the invitation.


    Unfortunately, Jiang Siming did notply with their wishes.


    "No, I have friendsing, let''s y together next time," Jiang Siming politely declined.


    After all, he only got one golden soft sister coin fragment in this round, and as someone who felt the drop rate was low, Jiang Siming didn''t want to waste more time.


    ying with them would result in fewer kills, naturally leading to a lower drop rate. Better to y solo.


    "Oh, I see. Well then," all three women seemed a bit disappointed, including Yin Enxi.


    "Yeah, goodbye for now. We can y together another time," Jiang Siming said as he was about to leave.


    Ding! Ding! Ding!


    Three consecutive friend invitations, all from these three women.


    Jiang Siming epted each one, bid farewell again, and then left the team.


    After Jiang Siming left, Yin Enxi yed two more rounds with the two women, but this time they were matched with random yers. However, the gaming experience made them feel quite unpleasant. There is no progress withoutparison.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    With every random yer they encountered, they couldn''t help butpare them to Jiang Siming. The result was dismal, far from satisfying.


    In the end, neither Zhi Xiaol nor Lin Yun''er had the desire to continue ying. Yin Enxi also had to close the game and take them out to eat.


    However, for some reason, even when eating the Beijing zha jiang mian she made, Lin Yun''er remained in high spirits but would asionally go into a daze.


    Zhi Xiaol also found the meal less appetizing, asionally mentioning something about going to London. It seemed like she was quite serious about it...

 Chapter 73: New Song Again

    After ying a few more solo rounds and realizing that the drop rates were indeed low today, possibly due to issues with the Korean server, Jiang Siming lost interest in continuing.


    Performing a few rounds of intense killing, Jiang Siming bid farewell to the audience in the live stream.


    He had a dinner appointment with Tuan Tuan tonight, and he didn''t want to break that promise.


    However, the audience, who had developed discerning tastes, wasn''t easily fooled.


    "Why end the stream so early? nning something with the old woman and Tuantuan?"


    "No way! If you end early, you must sing two songs!"


    "That''s right, sing, or we won''t let you go."


    "me this old woman and Tuantuan for stealing my husband''s attention."


    "With beautiful women inviting him, how could Ming God have the mood to stay here.""Singing a song and then you can leave."


    "We finally got to see you live, haven''t had enough yet, sob."


    Seeing thesements, Jiang Siming couldn''t help butugh. It seemed that setting high expectations for the stream had led to the audience bargaining with him.


    "Alright, alright, I didn''t say I won''t sing. Today, I''ll sing a new song for you. Is that okay?" Jiang Siming shrugged.


    The atmosphere in the chat immediately changed, faster than flipping through a book.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    "Great, great!"


    "Another new song? Haha, let''s go!"


    "Oh my! Ming God, are you sure you don''t want to be a singer?"


    "Ming God is singing a new song again! I''ll go inform other streams first."


    "With this speed of writing songs, he''s a genius. Seriously, not considering a debut?"


    "My husband, I love you. I want to hear the new song!"


    Facing these "fickle" and "hypocritical" viewers, Jiang Siming had nothing more to say.


    He stood up from hisputer chair, walked over to the piano this time, opting for the piano over the guitar.


    The sound of the piano is much mellower and grander than the guitar, and it exudes a sense of sophistication, making it an essential element for showing off and looking cool. ??


    "Really can y the piano, I thought it was just for show."


    "You, you''re so bad! Is there anything you can''t do?"


    "He''s handsome and can y the piano. Thisbination is a killer for women!"


    "When can I be as excellent as Ming God?"


    "Lol''s theshy is also versatile, but I feel like he''s much worse than Ming God."


    "Nonsense, can theshy write songs? Is theshy this handsome? Are you dreaming?"


    Because of the uing song performance, Jiang Siming''s live stream, before ending, experienced a peak online audience of over 14 million, and the numbers were still rapidly increasing. Stay updated through empire


    Gifts from the audience poured in like raindrops.


    This had be a tradition in Jiang Siming''s live stream ¨C whenever he was about to sing, gifts would shower down!


    Currently, Jiang Siming''s live stream had almost reached the maximum level.


    Level: 95 (only 2 million gifts away from the next level).


    Fan cards: 235,100.


    Peak online viewers: 14,054,000.


    Highest poprity value: 410 million.


    Today''s gift value: 841,245 fish fins.


    Today''s broadcaster ranking: 1st.


    Only five levels away from reaching level 100, the pinnacle.


    Although many other streamers on Douyu had already reached level 100, both they and their audiences knew the truth.


    Most of them achieved it through their guilds or by having theirpanies send gifts on their behalf, some even spending their own money to reach the top.


    To be honest, only two people on Douyu reached level 100 without much controversy.


    First was Xuxu Baby, who reached level 100 with the gifts from his 8 million warriors in just 30 days.


    Second was Loye, who had passed away, the first Douyu streamer to reach level 100. Although he did receive some gifts, the prevalence of guilds andpanies hadn''t started yet at that time.


    So, his achievement was considered genuine.


    Apart from these two, almost all other streamers had some controversy in their level.


    This included PDD as well. While there was no doubt about his fanbase and gift numbers, he reached level 100 within two hours, which was not entirely genuine.


    Of course, if he hadn''t spent money, reaching level 100 would have been a matter of time, considering hisrge fanbase in the League of Legendsmunity.


    Tuantuan also admitted that her level 100 was achieved with over 5 million gifts sent by herpany, which was still a considerable achievement without too much controversy.


    In addition, other outdoor streamers, beauty streamers, etc., almost all of them have artificially boosted their levels, with significant controversies.


    Jiang Siming, on the other hand, is different. He went from being a casual viewer to a streamer in just over ten days, without any guild orpany support. The gifts he received were willingly given by his fans.


    With 230,000 fan cards, Jiang Siming never even organized a fan card lottery, showcasing his authentic achievements.


    Even in the eyes of Douyu executives, it was considered a miracle. Douyu was already nning to negotiate with Jiang Siming to upgrade his A-level contract to S-level or even higher.


    Before sitting at the piano, Jiang Siming rolled up his sleeves, revealing well-proportioned arms and slender, well-defined fingers.


    "The name of this new song is ''Lu Zhou Moon.''"


    Lu Zhou Moon?


    Such an elegant name!


    The audience fell silent, and the barrage ofments rapidly decreased. Many experienced viewers shut down their speakers or put on headphones, creating a serene atmosphere in the live stream.


    Despite the inability to chat in the live stream, the subtle change to this peaceful state was evident to every viewer.


    As his fingertips descended, the piano keys danced gracefully.


    A melodious and resonant melody flowed through the piano, the microphone, and into the ears of each person.


    "In childhood, I stole the light from someone''s wall, Enduring hardships and ten years of studying without bathing. Now, under themp, leisurely reading with a red sleeve adding fragrance, Half of the fame is just a delusion..."


    No one expected Jiang Siming''s new song to have apletely different style from the previous two.


    A strong sense of nostalgic Chinese style filled the air, with finely crafted lyrics and a delicate, gentle melody.


    It felt as if everyone was transported back to the era when Jay Chou sang "Faraway" and "Blue and White Porcin."


    In that era, Jay Chou''s Chinese style was unparalleled, attracting numerous fans.


    Unfortunately, the good times didn''tst long. After Jay Chou''s peakposing period, although there were asional Chinese-style songs, the quality declined.


    Later, Jay Chou got married and had a daughter, bing a father. Chinese-style songs gradually disappeared.


    During this time, countless singers tried to create Chinese-style songs, but none couldpare to Jay Chou. All were left in his shadow.


    Fansmented that after Jay Chou, there was no more Chinese style.


    Now, Jiang Siming suddenly wrote a song that made everyone reminisce about that era, the time of azure skies, waiting for rain, and the youthful years full of uncertainties.


    In fact, only Xu Song, known as Vae, was considered the only artist whose Chinese style could bepared to Jay Chou''s by fans.

 Chapter 74: Lu Zhou Moon

    Unfortunately, this world doesn''t have Xu Song, but when Jiang Siming releases his song, it will create a tremendous sensation.


    The first two songs he sang were just two popr inte songs, but this third one is far beyond what typical inte songs canpare to.


    Of course, Jiang Siming is currently unaware of all this,pletely immersed in the music.


    "In March, the road is filled with mist, birds fly, and grass grows long. Willow catkins flutter, and I see my hometown. I wonder if you, in my heart, are still in Luzhou. A strand of ck hair, treasured throughout life.


    Lovers on the bridge walk hand in hand, By the bridge, red flowers sigh, the night is too long. The moon sways, and people are wandering, From the ck boxes a song of parting..."


    If anyone had doubts before this passage, after this section, the audience''s hearts werepletely opened!


    It''s like a thousand-year-old ice coffin being melted by the scorching sun!


    Yes! That''s right! That''s the feeling! The long-lost Chinese style! The long-lost ancient style!


    In the hearts of the audience, cheers erupted for Jiang Siming''s song. However, not a single person dared to interrupt his singing, not even a tap on the barrage; everyone was cautious."I feel like I''m listening to the albums ''Wo Hen Mang'' from 2007, ''Ye Ran Fan Te Xi'' from 2006, and ''Qi Li Xiang'' from 2004."


    "This song ispletely Chinese style, genuine and sincere. It feels so familiar."


    "I thought there was no more Chinese style after Jay Chou, but today, I''m fortunate to hear it again."


    "What other nonsense about other singers? None of them canpare to a gaming streamer!"


    "Ming God, after hearing this song, I only know one thing: you''re going to be famous!"


    "Not only is the song good, but the singing is also excellent. I''m getting drunk in your voice!"


    [Traveling Frog] Emperor enters the live stream!


    [DouyuؼXuan] Emperor enters the live stream!


    [BigHorseMonkeyìáFanYe] Emperor enters the live stream!


    [AdventureDream] Emperor enters the live stream!


    [Dragon KnightؼDragon Roaring] Emperor enters the live stream... Continue reading on empire


    One emperor after another entered the live stream. Almost all of Douyu''s big spenders appeared.


    These big spenders weren''t using ounts managed by talent agencies; they were entirely personal ounts built on their individual strength.


    Suddenly, there were over 100 emperors in Jiang Siming''s live stream. However, not a single one sent gifts.


    It''s not that they didn''t want to send gifts; they were afraid that Jiang Siming might pause singing to thank them for the gifts.


    It can only be said that they came at the right time, precisely when the chorus of this song began.


    "Luzhou moonlight, sprinkling on the heart, Under the moon, you are no longer the same as before. Too many wounds, hard to express the emotions, Sighing, at that time, I only thought it was ordinary..."


    A surge of emotions that words cannot express flooded into everyone''s hearts, beautiful yet filled with mncholy.


    In just a few dozen words, a painful and regretful scene of lovers parting was vividly depicted before everyone''s eyes.


    The expression of Chinese-style lyrics in this song rivals that of Jay Chou''s "Blue and White Porcin," though it has not surpassed it.


    When "Blue and White Porcin" came out, what was the reaction of the fans? The feelings brought by this song to them are almost the same.


    Listening to "Blue and White Porcin" in one''s youth and listening to it in one''ster years evokepletely different emotions.


    This song, "Luzhou Moon," simrly allows the audience to taste different vors of life.


    "Luzhou moonlight, pear blossoms fall in the cool rain, Now, where are you by someone else''s side? Hometown moonlight, deeply engraved in my heart, Yet the tears of that year cannot flow out..." ?


    As the song finished, the piano''s sound rested. It truly understands the human heart!


    However, the audience''s emotions did not calm down at all. Instead, they erupted like a volcano, a tsunami, bursting out at this moment!


    "I haven''t heard such an authentic Chinese-style song in over ten years! This life has no regrets!"


    "Ming God, you really took our lives. How can we live without hearing you sing in the future?"


    "It''s been a long time since I heard a song that I fell in love with at first listen. I thought the first two songs by Ming God were just okay, but this one is truly stunning!"


    "What a beautiful song, beautiful lyrics. This is truly a masterpiece that only a genius can create!"


    "Wu Yifan left the live stream due to strongnguage."


    "Lu Han left the live stream due to inappropriate wording."


    Gifts poured in like a storm.


    [DouyuؼXuan] Emperor rewarded Jiang Siming''s live stream with 100 universe spaceships!


    [Traveling Frog] Emperor rewarded Jiang Siming''s live stream with 100 universe spaceships!


    [BigHorseMonkeyìáFanYe] Emperor rewarded Jiang Siming''s live stream with 50 super rockets!


    A series of enthusiastic gifts seemed to represent the audience''s current mood, expressing their love for Jiang Siming''s song. The crazy wave of gifts elevated Jiang Siming''s live stream level by three tiers.


    95... 96... 97... 98...


    This wild spree of gifts propelled Jiang Siming''s live stream level to 98.


    Millions of gifts were thrown out as if they were free.


    Previously, when Jiang Siming secured the title of the strongest anchor, he only gained two levels. Moreover, as one progresses, leveling up bes even more challenging. This time, it can be inferred from the significant increase in levels that the audience showered him with a substantial number of gifts.


    The contributors were not only tycoons; more were ordinary viewers who purchased memberships or sent virtual gifts. Despitecking financial strength, these viewers were still willing to express their appreciation to Jiang Siming.


    The number of fan badges suddenly exceeded 350,000!


    From this, it can be seen how artificially inted the levels of other 100-level anchors are. Jiang Siming already has 350,000 fans, and he is not yet at full level. Meanwhile, anchors with only tens of thousands or even thousands of fan badges are all at full level.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    The truth needs no boration; two words suffice: impressive indeed.


    Themotion attracted the attention of Douyu executives, who flocked to watch. The live stream brieflygged due to the overwhelming response, but fortunately, the issue was addressed promptly, preventing further interruptions.


    [Traveling Frog] Emperor: I just brought my friend jj over to listen, and he told me that your musical talent is fantastic. He''s interested in coborating with you. Are you interested?


    At this moment, Wang Xiaozhang''sment stirred even more excitement among the audience.


    Who is jj? That''s none other than JJ Lin!


    JJ Lin, approaching a gaming streamer for a coboration? Does it sound unbelievable? But it''s true.


    [DouyuؼXuan] Emperor: I never expected that our tform not only produced a gaming genius but also a musical genius (yful~).


    [LoveAdventure] Emperor: It makes me not want to return to Huya. I''lle here often in the future. You sing really well.


    Saying that the reviews were overwhelmingly positive would be an understatement.


    Jiang Siming originally intended to end the broadcast, but the millions of viewers refused to leave. They insisted that Jiang Siming sing the song again.


    Several dozen emperors even dered that if Jiang Siming didn''t sing it again, they would stay here all night, waiting until he did, even if it meant staying up until they copsed.


    Only then did Jiang Siming realize that this song might be extremely popr. Oh no, what should he do? He wasn''t prepared yet...


    To satisfy the multitude of requests, Jiang Siming reluctantly sang the song again. As the encore began, fans once again flooded the stream with gifts. The number of fan badges officially surpassed the 400,000 mark! The level was just a hair''s breadth away from reaching 99.


    However, this was no longer Jiang Siming''s concern. With his skillful exit strategy, he swiftly left the broadcast again, leaving the fans in awe.

 Chapter 75: Human Traffickers On the Street

    Even though Jiang Siming left theputer after ending the live broadcast, discussions about his new song online spread rapidly like wildfire.


    In just a little over an hour.


    The game streamer once again captivated millions ofizens with his new song "Luzhou Moon"! #WeiboTrendingSixth


    The video and audio versions of "Luzhou Moon" have already been created by various major websites'' content creators.


    Download numbers on tforms like Bilibili, AcFun, A Station have all exceeded five hundred thousand!


    Under each video, there are praises fromizens.


    Despite some attempts by attention seekers to criticize, their feeble sparks are no match for the overwhelming enthusiasm, disappearing like a drop in the ocean.


    News about Lin Junjie (jj) inviting Jiang Siming for a coboration has also been revealed, leavingizens curious about the streamer who frequently bes a news hotspot.


    There are even several musicpanies considering coborations with Jiang Siming.However, the people involved are still unaware of all this.


    Coming out of his study, Jiang Siming nced around at his empty home.


    Wang Xinyi had already informed him that she would be staying in the dormitory for a few days as she had night shifts to prepare for postgraduate exams.


    So, Jiang Siming had to stay alone in the luxurious vi for the next two days.


    After a quick tidy up, Jiang Siming drove to the restaurant where he and his friends had made reservations ¨C Haido.


    Both of his friends loved spicy food, so they unanimously decided to go to Haido for hot pot.


    Jiang Siming wasn''t particrly afraid of spicy food, but that was just rtive.


    As a guy from Yunnan, trying topete in eating spicy food with a girl from Hunan was like looking for trouble.


    After dinner, Jiang Siming drove back.


    Although he had the idea of revisiting the scene of the threesome, it was put on hold because Tuantuan was having her period this time, and her friend who seemed somewhat dazed was also back.


    So, he temporarily abandoned this thought.


    "I''ll go find Jiang Lanter," Jiang Siming muttered to himself.


    This fire couldn''t be left unattended; otherwise, it would burn him up. .c


    Just as he turned onto a small road near the school from the main road in the city, Jiang Siming witnessed a traffic ident.


    A ck Mercedes G intentionally stopped a white Wuling Hongguang.


    "Is a rich young master bullying ordinary people?" Jiang Siming thought to himself, slowing down, intending to pass by.


    He didn''t want to get involved in minor traffic idents; if no one was injured or killed, it was a matter for the traffic police.


    He would only consider getting involved if he had eaten too much and wanted to cause trouble.


    As the car was about to pass by, Jiang Siming saw a figure getting out of the ck Mercedes G, running to the Wuling Hongguang, vigorously tapping the window and desperately shouting.


    However, the owner of the Wuling Hongguang seemedpletely indifferent, turned the front of the car, bypassed the Mercedes G, and elerated away.


    Before leaving, the car window of the Wuling Hongguang was rolled down, and a ck gun barrel was extended from inside.


    Having grown up in a mountainous rural area, Jiang Siming immediately recognized it as a hunting rifle, usually used in the countryside for hunting or catching wild boars.


    However, it was normal for such prohibited items to appear in rural areas, but in the metropolitan city of Shanghai, it was a different matter.


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    The gun barrel of the hunting rifle was not aimed at the owner of the Mercedes but at the left tire of the Mercedes.


    The bullet from the hunting rifle instantly burst the left tire of the Mercedes G, and then the shooter left swiftly.


    The owner of the Mercedes G, in despair and agony, knelt down on the ground.


    This time, Jiang Siming couldn''t turn a blind eye because he knew this person.


    "Zhao Jie, what''s going on?" Jiang Siming didn''t get out of the car but asked by rolling down the car window.


    The owner of the Mercedes, Zhao Xuan, a beautiful woman who had signed a contract with Jiang Siming on Douyu, and one of the decision-makers at Douyu, looked back in despair and hope when she saw Jiang Siming.


    "My daughter has been kidnapped. They took my daughter away. I tried to stop their car, but they blew up my tire. Xiaojian, please help me!" Zhao Jie''s eyes, filled with despair, regained a glimmer of hope when she saw Jiang Siming.


    "Zhao Jie, call the police now. Let the police use surveince cameras for investigation. I''ll go after the car!" Jiang Siming''s face became serious, making a decisive decision.


    After speaking, Jiang Siming stepped on the gas, disappearing from the scene.


    "Xiaojian! Be careful, they have a gun!" Zhao Jie shouted loudly towards the rear of Jiang Siming''s car, but it was uncertain whether Jiang Siming heard it or not.


    Abducting a child in broad daylight ¨C this was a matter that couldn''t be tolerated.


    Even if the kidnapped child was not Zhao Jie''s daughter but just a passerby, Jiang Siming would still take responsibility for this matter.


    The Audi RS7 had an extremely fast speed, but unfortunately, other vehicles were blocking the way ahead. Jiang Siming had to continuously slow down and overtake.


    He regretted not having real-life advanced driving skills; otherwise, with the driving skills from the game PUBG, he could have caught up with the Wuling Hongguang that was leaving in the blink of an eye.


    Fortunately, the white Wuling Hongguang eventually turned out of the city and fled towards the outskirts, providing Jiang Siming with an excellent opportunity. The roar of the RS7''s engine grew closer.


    The Wuling Hongguang ahead also noticed it and immediately elerated.


    However, how could this van outrun the speed of a sports car?


    Although the Wuling Hongguang was jokingly touted as a "divine car" online, it was mostly meant as a joke unless it had been specially modified.


    Jiang Siming quickly caught up with the Wuling and rolled down his window, shouting angrily at the driver, "Stop the car!"


    But the other party ignored him, not only did they not stop, but they also swung the front of their car and collided with Jiang Siming''s car.


    Jiang Siming, not paying attention, was almost knocked out of the guardrail, but fortunately, his quick reaction saved him from the disaster.


    "You damn it!" Having suffered such a big loss, how could Jiang Siming let it go?


    Ignoring the damage to his own car, he decided to return the favor ¨C if you hit me once, I''ll smash your car front!


    Screech! Bang!


    The sound of tires rubbing and cars colliding rang out simultaneously.


    Jiang Siming manipted the front of his car, continuously ramming the Wuling from all sides!


    The doors of the Wuling were all dented, and although Jiang Siming''s car didn''t fare well either, it was certain that it needed major repairs.


    If it weren''t for the concern about Zhao Xuan''s daughter, Jiang Siming could have flipped this van over.


    But the other party seemed a bit scared now, fearing that Jiang Siming might actually flip them. They stopped by the roadside.


    Jiang Siming knew they had a gun, but if he didn''t stop, and they decided to run away with Zhao Xuan''s daughter, he would be helpless.


    In the end, Jiang Siming decided to stop as well.


    Four people got down from the Wuling Hongguang, three men and one woman, all wearing menacing expressions, clearly not good people.


    The woman was still holding a hunting rifle, the same one used to shoot Zhao Xuan''s tire.


    "Damn it, you like racing, huh? Today, I''ll smash both you and this car to pieces!"


    One of the bearded men was holding a steel rod and walked towards Jiang Siming''s car.


    At this moment, Jiang Siming had not yet left the car. Seeing that the person was approaching the rear of his car, Jiang Siming shifted gears and stepped on the gas.


    The car backed up, picking up speed. A dull sound echoed ¨C Bang!


    The bearded man was instantly sent flying three to four meters by Jiang Siming, lying on the ground groaning, losing the ability to move.

 Chapter 76: Save Zhao Xuan’s Daughter

    The remaining three people were furious. The burly woman with a fierce face raised the hunting rifle and fired a shot at Jiang Siming''s car.


    In an instant, the ss shattered, and shotgun pellets sprayed. One of them even prated Jiang Siming''s car seat, but despite the apparent danger, Jiang Siming remained unharmed.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    Jiang Siming realized that these people were not only human traffickers but also ruthless kidnappers. Fighting them head-on might cost lives, so Jiang Siming decided to stall and wait for the police.


    Unfortunately, it seemed like the kidnappers understood Jiang Siming''s intentions. They helped the fallen bearded man back into the car and attempted to drive away. Your next read is at empire


    With no other options, Jiang Siming couldn''t afford to stall any longer and had to confront them directly.


    The deformed rear of Jiang Siming''s car made intimate contact with the Wuling Hongguang again, causing the van to stall right as it was about to elerate.


    This movepletely angered the kidnappers. The three individuals got out of the car again and headed towards Jiang Siming''s driver''s seat.


    Jiang Siming beat them to it, opening the car door and jumping out.


    Facing Jiang Siming, the woman with the gun lifted it, but she noticed Jiang Siming was holding something like an iron rod.It was a steering wheel lock, simr to a steel rod.


    With a powerful swing, Jiang Siming sent the lock like a meteor hammer crashing into the woman''s waist.


    Jiang Siming''s strength had been enhanced through the use of basic gic drugs, and the force of the lock hitting the woman''s waist was tremendous. She screamed in agony, copsed to the ground, and dropped the shotgun, unable to hold onto it.


    Having sessfully dealt with the most threatening weapon, Jiang Siming breathed a sigh of relief.


    The woman, struck by the lock, suffered internal organ damage, and she was vomiting blood in pain.


    Despite the brutality, Jiang Siming felt no remorse. These people were nothing more than beasts.


    The remaining two men, seeing anotherrade fall, angrily attacked Jiang Siming. Each of them wielded either a steel rod or a machete, aiming viciously at Jiang Siming''s head.


    Without the threat of a gun, Jiang Siming was not afraid of these two men.


    With an incredibly agile body and lightning-fast reflexes, Jiang Siming sidestepped their attacks effortlessly.


    The "Martial Arts Proficiency" skill activated, and with roots seemingly growing beneath his feet, Jiang Siming threw a punch, the wind howling as itnded on one of the men''s faces.


    Without pause, Jiang Siming caught the man''s wrist before he fell, using an unimaginable 360-degree motion to reverse gravity.


    The sound of bones cracking and the horrifying noise of broken ribs were clearly audible.


    The other man, with a crew cut, was now terrified. However, with no room to retreat, he could only rely on his machete to sh at Jiang Siming''s throat.


    But with a swift motion, Jiang Siming easily grabbed the hand holding the knife, giving it a gentle twist, and the knife fell from the man''s grasp.


    Jiang Siming picked up the machete, reversed his grip, and with a downward motion, stabbed it into the man''s thigh at the root.


    A chilling and miserable scream echoed in the deste alley. Jiang Siming paid no attention to the corpses on the ground.


    He walked straight to the Wuling Hongguang. Inside the cary the person Jiang Siming had knocked down earlier, who still tried to resist when he saw Jiang Siming approaching. ?


    However, Jiang Siming seized the ankle, dragged him out of the car, and kicked him in the head when he attempted to scream, knocking him unconscious.


    Jiang Siming turned back to the Wuling car, opened the trunk, and took out an unconscious little girl.


    The girl, about eleven or twelve years old, was a picture of beauty with her delicate features. Shey there motionless, seemingly untouched by the chaos that had just unfolded.


    After ncing at a bottle of liquid-like substance behind the car, Jiang Siming checked the girl''s body and found no injuries.


    Jiang Siming spected that she had likely been drugged into unconsciousness.


    Good thing she''s okay.


    Jiang Siming lifted the girl around her waist and ced her in his car. He then untied the ropes binding her hands and feet.


    Using the same rope, he tied the hands and feet of the four kidnappers lying on the ground together and fastened them to the roadside guardrail.


    With these taskspleted, Jiang Siming finally seeded. He found a vacant spot, sat down, lit a cigarette, and waited for the rescue team.


    Perhaps the dosage of the drugs wasn''t enough, as the girl woke up shortly after being ced in Jiang Siming''s car.


    Running out of the car and witnessing the scene, the clever girl quickly grasped the situation.


    "Uncle, did you save me?" she asked.


    Cough, cough!


    Jiang Siming inhaled the smoke into his lungs, causing a few coughs. Uncle? This was the first time someone had called him uncle. It used to be "brother." Oh, how time flies.


    "No need to be afraid. I''m a friend of your mom''s. She''ll be here soon with the police to rescue you," Jiang Siming reassured her.


    The little girl, undeterred, approached Jiang Siming boldly. Though she wore a standard school uniform, her inherent beauty couldn''t be concealed.


    The slight development of small hills on her chest hinted at the potential for future beauty.


    "Uncle, you''re amazing! You beat up so many people alone. Are you a martial arts master from legends?" she asked, her twin ponytails swinging with each shake of her head, adorable as can be.


    Amused, Jiang Siming decided to tease her and said mysteriously, "You''ve got a keen eye. Actually, I''m a descendant of the Tang Sect, the most talented genius at Shrek Academy, with the title..."


    Before he could finish, the little girl scoffed, "Uncle, I''ve read Douluo Continent long ago. Are you going to im you''re some kind of Thousand Hands Asura Haotian Douluo?"


    "Uh... just teasing you, kiddo," Jiang Siming chuckled awkwardly. It seemed even young girls these days enjoyed reading fantasy novels, or at least the old ones.


    Without saying a word, the little girl stared at Jiang Siming and said, "I know you. You''re Ming God! Mom''s livestream tform!"


    "So clever. How many points did you score in thest final exam?" Jiang Siming asked with a smile.


    "First in the whole city. Don''t bother asking, Uncle. Let me ask you something instead," the little girl said, sitting beside Jiang Siming and grabbing his arm.


    Jiang Siming suddenly encountered the girl''s small chest, though tiny, it was still perceptible¡ªsoft.


    Spitting in disgust, he thought, this is a little girl; I''m not some perverted old uncle!

 Chapter 77: Look at Your Lack of Accomplishment!

    Hurry up and get rid of those dirty thoughts in your head.


    The little girl, still full of curiosity, continued to ask Jiang Siming various questions.


    "Uncle, what''s your rtionship with my mom? Are you two in love?"


    "Who told you that?" Jiang Siming looked as if he had seen a ghost.


    "But my mom has been watching your livestreams a lottely. She even watches you on her phone while eating. One time, when I went to the bathroom at night, I passed by her bedroom door, and I could hear your songs ying on her phone."


    "That''s because your mom likes to listen to me sing, that''s all. You, little girl, always love to imagine things."


    After saying that, Jiang Siming pinched her rosy little face. Wow, the touch was great.


    The little girl didn''t mind and continued to argue, "It''s not just that. She also watches you y games often. My mom never ys games, how do you exin that?"


    "That''s because I''m an employee at herpany. What''s wrong with her paying a little attention to me?""Hmm, she has thousands of streamers in herpany. Why is she only interested in you? I''ve never seen her watch any other streamer before."


    The little girl pouted, looking like a little adult.


    Jiang Siming wanted to continue the argument, but then he thought, why should a grown man like me be afraid of such suspicions? It doesn''t harm me in any way.


    So, he decided not to defend himself and instead smiled, teasing, "Well, what if I date your mom? Are you okay with that?"


    "Sure!" The little girl answered without hesitation.


    Jiang Siming''s forehead went dark, and he said, "What about your dad?"


    "I never had a dad since I was little. My mom found me abandoned by the roadside."


    This sentence stunned Jiang Siming.


    From the little girl''s words, Jiang Siming learned that she wasn''t Zhao Xuan''s biological daughter. Zhao Xuan had found her abandoned when she was young and raised her as her own. Despite having numerous suitors, Zhao Xuan remained single.


    "Did your mom tell you about this? Don''t you have any thoughts after hearing it?" Jiang Siming asked cautiously.


    The little girl remained calm and said, "I''ve known about it for a long time. Why should I have any thoughts? My mom saved me and treated me so well. Why would I harbor any resentment and think about my biological parents? Even if theye looking for me now, I would only feel hatred towards them."


    Jiang Siming felt a sense of inferioritypared to the maturity of this little girl. Her emotional maturity surpassed many adults.


    "Oh, by the way, Uncle, you still don''t know my name?" she asked.


    "I''m Zhao Xiaoxiao. Uncle, you should pursue my mom quickly. I can call you dad in advance."


    "Cough, cough..." Jiang Siming choked, quickly waving his hand, "Hold on, I''m only 24. I don''t want to be a dad so soon."


    "You shouldn''t think like that. Think of it this way, you''re 24, catch up with my mom, not only can you avoid decades of struggle, but you can also have a beautiful and smart daughter like me without the trouble of raising her for more than ten years. Isn''t that a win?" the little girl reasoned.


    Jiang Siming looked at the seemingly harmless but mischievous little girl in front of him. He wondered how her mind worked and why it was so unique. The key was, he couldn''t find any counterarguments to her points. It was too broad-minded.


    Seeing that Jiang Siming didn''t agree, Zhao Xiaoxiao suddenly leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Besides, I''ll be an adult in a few years. I like you too, Uncle. There''s no blood rtion between me and my mom anyway. By then, you can... enjoy both mother and daughter, you know..."


    "Zhao Xiaoxiao!" Jiang Siming sat up abruptly, ''angry'' as he retorted, "Your thoughts... are absolutely not good! Uneptable!"


    However, Zhao Xiaoxiao just giggled, pointing her little finger at Jiang Siming''s noticeable reaction, asking, "So what do you mean by this, Uncle?"


    Jiang Siming looked down and cursed his little brother in his heart: Look at yourck of integrity!


    Fortunately, the sound of sirens approached, and Jiang Siming managed to calm his little brother''s emotions. n¦Òvel.c?m


    "Dad!" Zhao Xuan,ing down from the police car, saw her daughter at a nce, rushed over in a hurry, and embraced Zhao Xiaoxiao, tears in her eyes.


    "Mommy, I''m fine. Thanks to Uncle Jiang saving me, he''s amazing. He single-handedly dealt with the four bad guys." Zhao Xiaoxiao praised Jiang Siming.


    Zhao Xuan looked up, extremely grateful, at Jiang Siming. She looked at the four tied-up individuals and the shotgun lying on the ground. Experience tales at empire


    Even though she wasn''t at the scene, Zhao Xuan could sense how perilous the situation was.


    "Thank you, Xiao Jiang." Zhao Xuan''s trembling voice expressed gratitude to Jiang Siming, her excitement beyond words.


    "Don''t mention it. After all, I''m your employee, Zhao Jie." Jiang Siming chuckled.


    "It has nothing to do with that, Xiao Jiang. You saved Xiao Xiao''s life, which means you saved my life, Zhao Xuan''s life. My daughter is my life. I will always remember this favor, and I will never forget it in my entire life."


    Hearing Zhao Xuan''s words, Jiang Siming was at a loss for words.


    Fortunately, Zhao Xiaoxiao interjected, tilting her head and saying to Zhao Xuan, "Mom, I really like Uncle Jiang. How about you pursue him to be my dad?"


    "Huh?"


    Zhao Xuan was startled by Zhao Xiaoxiao''s words, and a blush spread across her enchanting face. Jiang Siming couldn''t help but feel a bit stunned.


    It''s not that he hadn''t seen the world or beautiful women before, but Zhao Xuan, a beauty of the highest level, mature, intelligent, and elegant, he dared to say that no man could resist her.


    "Child, don''t talk nonsense. Mom will spank you when we get home if you keep talking nonsense."


    Although Zhao Xuan pretended to be angry, her beautiful eyes involuntarily nced at Jiang Siming.


    Suddenly, Jiang Siming''s mind received a message.


    "Affection +60! Affection: 90 (+30 base), reward: one random red fragment!"


    What the heck! 90 points!


    Jiang Siming was shocked.


    Even Tuantuan''s affection for him had just reached 90, and that was because of what happened after he slept with them. Meeting Zhao Xuan for the second time, and she already had such a high affection level, it was beyond Jiang Siming''s expectations.


    90 points of affection... Does this mean... he can... hehehe...


    Jiang Siming was lost in wild thoughts. Meanwhile, the police were trying to put the four captured criminals into the car but found that their injuries were severe.


    One had a fractured skull and was unconscious;


    One had a deep knife wound in the leg with continuous bleeding;


    One had a broken arm and a copsed nose;n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    The female criminal seemed to have a ruptured kidney, spitting up blood.


    The police rarely encountered such serious injuries in Shanghai and had to call for an ambnce.

 Chapter 78: Li Shengxue

    A police captain, around thirty years old, with a shiny face and powdered whiteplexion, walked over to Jiang Siming and asked, "Are these four people all the ones you injured?"


    "Mister Police, please watch yournguage. I did this to save lives, not to fight criminals," Jiang Siming responded unreservedly.


    The male captain felt displeased as Jiang Siming openly challenged his authority, raising his tone significantly.


    "But you''ve injured them severely; you need to take responsibility. This is excessive self-defense."


    "Ridiculous!" Zhao Xuan suddenly spoke up, her eyebrows furrowed, standing in front of Jiang Siming, saying:


    "My daughter was kidnapped by these criminals. Mr. Jiang risked his life to save my daughter for me. Instead of thanking him for helping you solve the case, you use the good Samaritan! Which precinct are you from? I''ll expose you!"n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    The male captain was startled by Zhao Xuan''s imposing demeanor. He had joined the police force through connections andcked practicalw enforcement experience.


    Seeing that Jiang Siming was not only more handsome but also having a pleasant conversation with such a beautiful woman, he was consumed by jealousy.


    He came over thinking to intimidate Jiang Siming, but unexpectedly incurred Zhao Xuan''s strong dissatisfaction, and now she threatened to expose him.The male captain was momentarily speechless. Just then, the second team of officers arrived, led by a stern-faced policewoman.


    She approached Zhao Xuan first and apologized, "Mrs. Zhao Xuan, I''m sorry. Officer Li''s words were indeed inappropriate. Though we are not from the same team, for the honor of the police force, I must apologize to you. Apart from him, not all police officers are like that."


    The male captain had an unsightly expression. Not only was he used by the victim''s family in public, but he was also despised by his colleagues.


    If it weren''t for the fact that this stern-faced policewoman was the goddess he had long wanted to pursue, he would have exploded earlier.


    The policewoman finished speaking and then smiled at Jiang Siming. Her icy expression melted with this smile, and the frostiness disappeared.


    "Thank you, Mr. Jiang, for intervening and helping our police force solve the case. I saw the scene; there was even a hunting rifle. Mr. Jiang was able to subdue them. I, Li Shengxue, deeply admire you.


    After this incident is over, I will represent the police force in awarding Mr. Jiang an honorary Good Citizen certificate and a reward of one hundred thousand yuan."


    "No need for that; I don''t want to attract jealousy again, stealing the limelight from a certain police captain," Jiang Siming said in a weird tone.


    "What do you mean? Why would I be jealous of you?" The male captain bristled.


    "Li Jianbin! I warn you to watch your words. Also, today''s matter, I will report to the chief. He will kick you, the troublemaker, out of the police force!" Li Shengxue sternly rebuked him.


    "Shengxue, you..."


    "Don''t call me Shengxue! We''ve never been close! I''ll handle this case, and you can take your team back."


    The male police officer left with a gloomy face, being scolded by the victim''s family and looked down upon by his peers.


    If it weren''t for Li Shengxue being the goddess he had been pursuing, he would have erupted much earlier.


    After the male officer left, Li Shengxue continued, "Mrs. Zhao Xuan, it''s our responsibility for such a big incident in our jurisdiction. I apologize on behalf of the sub-bureau. Don''t worry; we will punish these criminals severely. Kidnapping with a firearm, at least fifteen years of imprisonment, and if there are more serious previous convictions, the death penalty is also likely."


    Zhao Xuan nodded and said, "You must investigate thoroughly. I''m afraid there might be aplices."


    "Don''t worry. We will do our best to investigate, and during this time, I will temporarily assign police protection to your home and your daughter 24/7 until this matter ispletely resolved."


    "That''s good. Is there anything else? If not, Mr. Jiang and I will leave."


    "There is one more thing. Mr. Jiang needs to give us a statement. Don''t worry; it''ll be quick. To avoid dying your time, we can do it right here. I''ve also brought a forensics officer." ?


    "Okay, I''ll go with them. Sister Zhao, wait for me; my car was wrecked in the collision. You have to give me a lift home," Jiang Siming said with a yful wink at Zhao Xuan.


    Zhao Xuan''s face turned slightly red, but she nodded and replied, "Go ahead, I''ll wait for you here."


    Zhao Xiaoxiao tilted her head, looking at Zhao Xuan and then at Jiang Siming, a mischievous smile appearing on her beautiful face, as if to say she didn''t need to help.


    Li Shengxue led Jiang Siming towards the police car, taking the opportunity to chat with him.


    "Mr. Jiang, were you a special forces soldier before?"


    "No, why do you ask?"


    "Oh, I just saw those kidnappers were really fierce, just curious." Although Li Shengxue said this, her eyes were fixed on Jiang Siming without blinking.


    "You misunderstood. I''ve only learned some martial arts, and my physical fitness is better than average. It''s not as mysterious as you think, like a special forces soldier." Jiang Siming smiled.


    "Just having some martial arts knowledge and daring to confront armed criminals, Mr. Jiang, your courage truly impresses me. I''ve been interested inbat sports, such as boxing, since I was young. If you have time, I wonder if we could spar a bit? Rest assured, it will be a normal exchange, and we can decide based on your schedule." Li Shengxue was quite curious about Jiang Siming''s skills.


    She always lovedbat sports, admired traditional Chinese martial arts, and had exceptional abilities, making her a prominent figure in the police force within three years.


    Seeing Li Shengxue''s eager eyes, Jiang Siming couldn''te up with the usual polite words. He could only nod in agreement.


    After giving a statement to the forensics officer, Jiang Siming exchanged contact information with Li Shengxue. Only then did he leave the scene with Zhao Xuan and her daughter.


    Zhao Xuan''s car was also damaged, but she had already asked her secretary to bring a new car.


    By the time they arrived at Zhao Xuan''s home, it was already past eleven at night.


    Jiang Siming''s home was an hour away from there. If he went back now, he wouldn''t get to sleep until at least one or two in the morning.


    Considering this, Zhao Xuan said to Jiang Siming, "Little Jiang, it''s toote to go home now. How about staying at my ce for the night, and I''ll send you back tomorrow."


    "No need, Sister Zhao. I can take a taxi back." Although Jiang Siming was tempted, he didn''t want to impose.


    "Listen to me. It''s toote now, and even if you go home alone, I won''t feel at ease. The kidnappers haven''t been fully investigated yet, and we don''t know if they have aplices. Just to be safe, stay at my ce for tonight, and you can go back tomorrow. Alright?"


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    Seeing Zhao Xuan''s slightly pleading eyes, Jiang Siming softened and agreed.


    "Yes! That''s great! I can go listen to Uncle Jiang''s stories at night!" Zhao Xiaoxiao pped her hands and bounced in excitement.


    Zhao Xuan''s face turned slightly red, but she nodded and said, "Go ahead. I''ll wait for you here."


    Zhao Xiaoxiao tilted her head, looking at Zhao Xuan and then at Jiang Siming, a mischievous smile appearing on her beautiful face, as if to say she didn''t need to help.

 Chapter 79: Zhao Xuan’s Confession

    The three came out of the garage and went upstairs.


    Zhao Xuan''s ce is even more imposing than Jiang Siming''s vi, located in the affluent vi area on the west side of Pudong City.


    Just by looking at Zhao Xuan''s vi, Jiang Siming, who has worked as a real estate agent, can estimate at a nce that this mansion is worth no less than one hundred million.


    In a prime location, with such arge plot ofnd, a standalone vi, private garden, plus a private parking lot¡ªanyone who buys it makes a profit.


    Coming up from the underground parking lot, they took a direct elevator to the top, revealing the interior of the vi.


    Luxurious decoration,bined with the touch of foreign designers, makes Jiang Siming marvel at how Zhao Xuan enjoys life.


    "At home, it''s usually just my daughter and me. asionally, my parentse to stay for a while. Little Jiang, have a seat. I''ll get you some water. I won''t pour you coffee or tea; I''m afraid you won''t be able to sleepter," Zhao Xuan said as she walked towards the living room. Jiang Siming sat on the sofa.


    Zhao Xiaoxiao sneaked out from the washroom, whispered something in Jiang Siming''s ear.


    "Dad, do your best. Try to settle things with my mom tonight. If it doesn''t work, it''s okay to use force. I''ll cover for you."Jiang Siming listened with a bewildered look, his face darkened. He reached out and pinched this cogen-filled girl''s cheek.


    Zhao Xiaoxiao winced, and with her cute big eyes, she red at Jiang Siming.


    "Xiaoxiao, who let you out? After bathing, go upstairs to sleep!" Zhao Xuan scolded as she came out.


    "Understood..." Once Zhao Xuan appeared, Zhao Xiaoxiao dared not act out and obediently left. Before leaving, she made a funny face at Jiang Siming.


    "Didn''t Xiaoxiao scare you?" Zhao Xuan smiled and handed water to Jiang Siming.


    Jiang Siming took the water, smiled, and said, "No, just her thoughts are a bit unconventional."


    "This child is like this, always having unique ideas. She doesn''t like to y with her ssmates, saying they''re too childish."


    "Having mature and stable thoughts is not necessarily a bad thing," Jiang Siming said against his will.


    Even this girl is already thinking about incest and encouraging me to use force, yet she''s considered mature and stable in her thoughts.


    "Hopefully." Zhao Xuan sighed and sat down beside Jiang Siming. The two were very close, as if intentionally so.


    Only then did Jiang Siming remember that Zhao Xuan''s affection level for him was 90 points, and she was currently very fond of him.


    "Little Jiang." Zhao Xuan suddenly called out.


    "Yes, Sister Zhao?" Jiang Siming turned his head, and saw Zhao Xuan blushing, her beautiful eyes looking at him affectionately.


    Although she was over thirty, her well-maintained skin was as fair and rosy as an eighteen-year-old girl''s.


    Zhao Xuan had peach blossom eyes; when she met someone she liked, her eyes seemed like a pool of spring water, full of affection.


    Delicate and exquisite facial features carried a sense of Eastern feminine beauty. She appeared dignified and elegant, like a nobledy.


    Her figure was extraordinary, with curves in all the right ces, giving a sense of charm and elegance. She was stunning and unattainable.


    Zhao Xuan felt a bit shy, but her strong, independent personality emboldened her to ask, "What do you think of Sister Zhao?"


    "Sister Zhao is great, not only beautiful but also wealthy. Your figure is so good that any man would be enchanted by you," Jiang Siming replied.


    However, Zhao Xuan''s face did not show joy; instead, she continued to inquire, "And what about you? Have I enchanted you?"


    Jiang Siming was stunned; he didn''t expect the confession toe so quickly. "Of course, from the moment I first saw you," he said. Jiang Siming wasn''t the type to be artificial.


    Upon hearing this, a satisfied smile and a shy look of a woman appeared on Zhao Xuan''s face.


    "Little Jiang, let me be honest with you. I like you. Will you mind my age?" Zhao Xuan asked with lightly parted lips, a mix of courage and timidity.


    Jiang Siming turned his body to face Zhao Xuan, and they got even closer.


    From Zhao Xuan, he could smell a peach-like fragrance. Looking down her cor, Jiang Siming could see arge expanse of snow-white skin, a captivating sight.


    "Sister Zhao, would you mind my younger age?" Jiang Siming asked with a smile. Unable to restrain himself, he held Zhao Xuan''s wrists in his hands, feeling their smoothness.


    "Of course... not..." Zhao Xuan''s body trembled slightly.


    Being single for thirty years, she had no idea what it felt like to hold hands with someone she loved.


    "Well then, there''s nothing more to say. Stop asking questions; let''s just kiss," Jiang Siming said, tilting his body, and his head approached hers.


    His lips pressed onto the unguarded, sensual red lips of Zhao Xuan.


    Zhao Xuan, suddenly ''attacked'' by Jiang Siming, stood still for a moment, but soon, she regained her senses and became passionate.


    Blushing all over, Zhao Xuan seemed helpless and pitiful like a lost littlemb, allowing Jiang Siming to ''butcher'' her.


    Fortunately, reason gained a slight advantage. Remembering that they were still in the living room, Zhao Xuan gently pushed him away.


    "Go... go to my room... I''m afraid Xiaoxiao will see..." Zhao Xuan leaned against Jiang Siming''s shoulder andzily said.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    As long as she''s not opposed to it, any request is eptable.


    Jiang Siming got up from the sofa, effortlessly lifting Zhao Xuan into his arms.


    Feeling even more intoxicated, Zhao Xuan just rxed in Jiang Siming''s embrace without moving.


    Usually disdainful of men and a powerful woman worth billions, at this moment, Zhao Xuan had no defenses against Jiang Siming. Instead, she was full of anticipation for him to take things further.


    "Oh no, maybe I''m inherently a slut..." Zhao Xuan''s oxygen-deprived brain thought dizzily.


    But then a stubborn thought crossed her mind¡ªEven if I''m a slut, I''ll only be this man''s slut. I belong to him, only to this man.


    Thinking of this, Zhao Xuan climbed onto Jiang Siming''s shoulder, nting gentle kisses on the prominent Adam''s apple in his neck.


    Driven to move faster by the burning sensations, Jiang Siming, with a few steps, went upstairs following Zhao Xuan''s guidance, arriving at her bedroom.


    Closing the door after entering, they quickly moved to the bed, seamlessly following the steps.


    The two clung to each other like mas, tightly entwined.


    With a cry of pain, another night of loneliness passed for Jiang Siming as he once again took away the most precious thing from a woman.


    From this moment on, Zhao Xuan, who had been guarding her solitude, transformed from a seemingly young woman into a truly stunning married woman.


    Throughout the night, the swaying of the bed seemed to have never stopped, continuing until the moon set and the starlight dimmed. Only then did this ''battle''e to an end.


    Both were covered in sweat, and Zhao Xuan was already exhausted. Jiang Siming had to carry her into the bathroom for a quick wash, almost unable to resist having another go with this ''enchantress''.


    Not long after Jiang Siming returned home the next day, someone arrived at his vi in a brand-new car.


    It was a blue Aston Martin DB11, with a market price of around 4 million.


    Compared to Jiang Siming''s Audi RS7, this car belonged to the true supercar series.


    With a deep blue body and dolphin-like curves, it resembled an elf from the underwater world. Jiang Siming had no resistance to such a beautiful car.

 Chapter 80: Not Playing the Practice Match

    A female secretary got off the car and respectfully handed the keys to Jiang Siming.


    "This is given to you by Manager Zhao. She said your car is still under repair, and this one is a little token from her. I''ll leave now."


    As soon as the secretary left, Jiang Siming circled around the Aston Martin and experienced it for a while.


    The handling andfort were better than the RS7, but the downside was that it only had two seats. It would be great for picking up girls when driving alone, but the RS7 was more convenient for other times.


    The timing of receiving this car was perfect, as Jiang Siming was about to go to the recording studio to produce theplete version of "Luzhou Moon."


    It wasn''t that he was in a hurry, but everyone was urging him. Not only countless fans but also major music tforms were pressing Jiang Siming to release the full version.


    Even the executives at Douyu were persuaded by the fans and came tomunicate with Jiang Siming.


    This song''s poprity was too high. Within a day, the video and audio versions of the song had umted over two million downloads, which was quite astonishing.


    This song was also highly praised by major music tforms, iming it to be the most valuable sessor to the Hua Xia Feng series after Jay Chou''s "Hua Xia Feng" in 2007.This was a bigpliment, considering Jay Chou''s status as a king of pop music and a representative of the youth of the 80s and 90s.


    Jiang Siming felt fortunate to be nominated alongside Jay Chou, even if it was just for one song. Such an honor was not something any other singer could possess.


    At the same time, Jiang Siming couldn''t help but appreciate the charm of Xu Song.


    After spending two hourspleting the full version of "Luzhou Moon" and uploading it online, Jiang Siming didn''t pay much attention to it.


    Releasing songs was just a small hobby for him, and his focus remained on PUBG. Only in this game could he continuously make himself stronger and more perfect.


    However, Jiang Siming didn''t have time to livestream today. There was an important training match for 4am scheduled by Weishen, and Jiang Siming had to go there.


    The training matches went smoothly. Jiang Siming effortlessly led 4am to win three chicken dinners in a row, with his kill count in each match exceeding ten.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    This was achieved by following Weishen''s advice to y steadily. Otherwise, if Jiang Siming yed freely, his kill count might have doubled.


    What bothered Jiang Siming was that in these three training matches, he didn''t get a single fragment.


    At first, Jiang Siming thought there was a bug, so he quickly yed a solo match and obtained a white submachine gun proficiency fragment after killing two yers.


    It was then that Jiang Siming realized training matches didn''t drop fragments.


    Knowing this, Jiang Siming lost interest in training matches and preferred to directly y inpetitions.


    In any case, Weishen had already briefed Jiang Siming on the team''s tactics and style during these three games.


    Regarding Jiang Siming''s request to not participate in training anymore, Weishen could only agree.


    How could he not agree? Every game was won by relying on Jiang Siming''s exceptional skills. If Jiang Siming didn''t want to participate in training, Weishen could onlyply.


    He couldn''t afford to disagree. Every chicken dinner was thanks to Jiang Siming''s lead, and if he refused, Weishen would have to demonstrate his abilities against Jiang Siming.


    Thinking about this, Weishen was a bit excited...


    The next day, Jiang Siming resumed his livestream.


    As soon as he started, the online viewership exceeded 10 million.


    The fermentation of "Luzhou Moon" over the past two days had once again brought arge number of fans into Jiang Siming''s livestream.


    The poprity of the livestream soared from the initial 1.2 billion, reaching 3.1 billion in less than ten minutes.


    At the same time, PDD and Xuxu Baby, who were livestreaming concurrently, had lost a considerable amount of viewership to Jiang Siming. This resulted in their livestream rooms having fewer viewers and less poprity than Jiang Siming''s.


    As veteran anchors, this was a bit embarrassing and face-losing, but they both acknowledged Jiang Siming''s appeal.


    Because they were most familiar with the tricks of live streaming tforms, if there was any foul y, they would know.


    It was precisely because of this understanding that they had noints about Jiang Siming taking away their poprity. Instead, they praised and admired him in their livestreams.


    "Yabai, let me tell you, it''s been a long time since I, Liu, admired anyone, especially in the live streaming industry, excluding Ming God." (PDD''s livestream)


    "Stop it, you guys. Don''t brush off my viewers, iming someone else is stealing my poprity. He relies on pure strength. Do you think his 300,000-plus fan badge is fake? With skill and talent, give me a reason why he shouldn''t be popr?" (Xuxu Baby''s livestream)


    Jiang Siming now had no aura of the "Third Brother" but instead showed a faint trend of being a "Big Brother." Of course, Jiang Siming didn''t care about the title of being a "Big Brother" or not.


    At this moment, he was ying with Tuantuan and Dumb Little Sister, along with Sanhei.


    "Brother Ming, you finally agreed to bring me along. I''ve been waiting alone for a long time~"


    "That''s right, even when bringing Korean girls, you didn''t take us. You can''t forget about us, the main wives." (Tuantuan and Dumb Little Sister)


    The two women harmonized seamlessly, and even their fans were unaware of how these two people, who had never interacted before, developed such good coordination so quickly.


    Moreover, after the one-night "dragon and phoenix" show, Tuantuan and Dumb Little Sister no longer concealed themselves.


    They openly teased Jiang Siming, even in front of others, and Jiang Siming seemed to enjoy it.


    "Tsk tsk, have you already be ''brothers''?"


    "This is so much like love."


    "Love: Exactly, everything is so much like this!"


    "You two women, openly flirting with my husband. Did you ask for our consent?"


    "That''s right, our Ming God''s wife Tuantuan is the first one not to agree. You two are at most concubines!"


    To the teasing from the two women, Jiang Siming replied with an innocent look, "I don''t know what''s going on with them, and I dare not ask."


    "Haha, Little Ming, you''re using Douyin too."


    "Hoho, caught a Douyin fan!"


    The two girlsughed and joked. As for what the chat was saying, they chose to ignore it. They didn''t care; Little Ming was theirs.


    "Let''s y the game. I''ll carry you guys to victory!" Jiang Siming said.


    "Coming~"


    Just as the three were about to start the game, another woman entered the YY channel.


    "Ming God, I''m your fan. Can you three take me with you? I''m Dumb Little Sister''s best friend, but I''m really bad. I''m afraid I''ll drag you down."


    A woman suddenly appeared, and Jiang Siming was a bit puzzled. However, listening to the woman''s voice, Jiang Siming felt a bit indifferent.


    He could discern from the voice that it was deliberately made to sound delicate and gentle.


    The woman imed to be Dumb Little Sister''s friend, but Dumb Little Sister didn''t show any signs of happiness.


    She introduced herself to Jiang Siming somewhat reluctantly, "This is also a streamer on our tform, named Gu Beining."


    "It''s Beining baby, right? Dumb Dumb, how could you pronounce my name wrong? Don''t do that next time. Otherwise, my dear brother Ming might think we''re not familiar. Hehe."


    The other person seemed quite familiar, and Jiang Siming checked her livestream channel. She was a level 95 streamer.

 Chapter 81: Here Comes a Green Tea

    Note: In colloquial Chinese ng, "Green Tea", can sometimes be used as a euphemism to refer to a person who is perceived as insincere, superficial, or opportunistic, especially in social or romantic rtionships.


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    The livestream room is at level 95, which is already very high and belongs to the ranks of top anchors on Douyu.


    However, the other party is not a gaming anchor at all but a beauty anchor with just over seven hundred fan cards.


    With just over seven hundred fan cards, reaching level 95, it''s clear how it was achieved.


    Jiang Siming has over three hundred thousand fans but is still below level 98, several hundred times more than her.


    Ding ding~


    At this moment, Jiang Siming''s WeChat received a message from Dumb Little Sister."Little Ming, I really don''t know this woman. We only met once at Douyu''s anniversary celebrationst year. I don''t know why she followed my YY channel. How about I guide her out?"


    Not only Dumb Little Sister dislikes her, even the audience who knows Gu Beining in the livestream room is flooding the chat.


    "Damn, why is this woman here!"


    "Ming God, don''t be fooled. This is a schemer!"


    "Don''t take her with you. Clearly, she''s here to ride on your poprity."


    "Who is this person? Acting so familiar? Snatching Dumb Little Sister''s nickname for Ming God on their first meeting? Is this supposed to be best friends?"


    "Surface-level best friends are the most lethal."


    Jiang Siming quickly understood everything. It turned out to be a green tea trying to ride on her poprity.


    Jiang Siming replied to Dumb Little Sister, "No need, watch my performance. I''ll drive her away for you."


    Dumb Little Sister wanted to dissuade her after seeing the reply. She didn''t want Jiang Siming to offend another anchor, especially one backed by a managementpany.


    Generally, anchors with a managementpany background are not easy to provoke. A while ago, Xuxu Baby offended Money Xiaojia, an anchor with a massive managementpany background, and got into trouble.


    In the end, no one won, and they had to reconcile. However, Xuxu Baby actually suffered a loss, showing how powerful a managementpany can be.


    But before Dumb Little Sister could reply, Jiang Siming had already spoken.


    "What''s your name? Gu Beining?" Jiang Siming asked indifferently.


    "Yeah, Brother Ming remembered my name so quickly. I''m really happy~"


    "Is that your real name?" Jiang Siming continued to ask without giving in.


    "Yes, this is my real name."


    "Show me your ID card."


    "This... the ID card is a private thing. How can you see it? Brother Ming, don''t you trust me, sob."


    "Yes, please take a photo of your ID card for me to see. Don''t worry, I''ll only look at the name."


    "Brother Ming, why... why do you want to know my name so much? I..."


    "Don''t waste time, hurry up!" Jiang Siming''s tone suddenly intensified.


    "I..." The female anchor was a bit confused. Why was Jiang Siming fixating on this point?


    "Fine, you don''t have to say. I''ll ask the high-level management at Douyu and check if the name on your backstage bank ount is indeed your real name." Discover exclusive tales on empire


    After saying this, Jiang Siming was straightforward and sought out Douyu''s manager, Sun Youcai, to inquire about the matter.


    Although this involved privacy, it was just a name, not bank card numbers or passwords. Sun Youcai wouldn''t provoke Jiang Siming''s dissatisfaction over such a small matter.


    After all, recently, Zhao Zong had been staying in Jiang Siming''s livestream room every day, sending gifts worth millions. Sun Youcai didn''t dare to offend Jiang Siming.


    Jiang Siming quickly obtained the real name of the self-proimed anchor Gu Beining from Sun Youcai and loudly proimed:


    "You fucking named Liu Genhua, stop bullshitting with this Gu Beining nonsense!"


    The audience in the livestream room first froze, then burst intoughter.


    "Hahaha, Liu Genhua, this name is really amusing~"


    "I always thought this female anchor, although not great, had a nice-sounding name. Never thought she fooled me for so long!"


    "Liu Genhua, let''s change your name to Genhua Baby from now on." (Name has simr phic as "green tea" in chinese)


    "Tsk tsk, exposed by Ming God, haha, green tea!"


    "At first, Ming God''s tone sounded serious, but forgive me for not holding back after hearing this."


    Even Dumb Little Sister and Tuantuan felt quite ufortable, quickly muting their microphones tough for a while.


    The truth exposed, Gu Beining, or rather Liu Genhua, was infuriated, her face full of anger. She almost burst out cursing in public.


    But thinking about Jiang Siming''s poprity, she held back. There was no need to make an enemy of Jiang Siming over this small matter; she came to ride on the poprity.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    So, she tried to calm down her anger, and Liu Genhua pulled out a faint smile, saying, "My name was given by my parents, and I have no way to change it. I''ve wanted to change it, but I just haven''t had time to go to the public security bureau."


    "Oh, changing from the surname Liu to the surname Gu? Don''t even want to recognize your ancestors?" Jiang Siming''s words were like a sharp file, hitting right at the heart.


    "I didn''t mean that, Brother Ming... I just like this name. Well, let''s not talk about this topic, okay? How about ying games with me? If you y with me, I can show you the artistic photos I just took."


    Hearing this, Dumb Little Sister and Tuantuan were a bit angry. It was obvious she was trying to seduce their men!


    Jiang Siming, however, sneered and said, "Who said I would y games with you? Also, who cares to see your artistic photos? I don''t even care about artistic photos, let alone nude ones."


    "Jiang Siming, what do you mean!"


    Liu Genhua couldn''t hold back any longer. Anyone would find it unbearable to be humiliated like this.


    Upon hearing Liu Genhua''s outburst, instead of feeling remorse, Jiang Siming became even more pleased.


    "What? Can''t stand it anymore? If you can''t stand it, you can leave. I won''t say anything more." Jiang Siming shrugged.


    Liu Genhua, who couldn''t bear the humiliation, took a deep breath. She wouldn''t leave; after all, she hade all this way and being humiliated like this, leaving now would be admitting defeat.


    Suddenly, Liu Genhua''s crying voice came through the headphones.


    "Sob... I''m sorry, Brother Ming. It''s my fault. Although I don''t know why you dislike me so much, I''m sure there''s some misunderstanding. If you don''t like me, I''ll leave. But please don''t me Dumb Dumb because of me.


    Dumb Dumb is a good person, she''s innocent. Sob..."


    Initially, when Jiang Siming urged Liu Genhua to leave, some viewers thought he was a bit too heartless. However, upon hearing this, many viewers gained insight.


    "This woman is cunning, really good at ying mind games. She can endure this level of humiliation."


    "Ming God has sharp insight, seeing through the true nature of this woman in an instant."


    "Being humiliated like this and still pretending to be wronged to speak up for someone else¡ªeither she''s really cunning or just in stupid."


    "If it were me, I would have left long ago. She says she wants to leave, yet she''s still crying. Is it real or fake?"


    Jiang Siming chuckled. Hearing that she intended to drag Dumb Little Sister down with her, he decided not to hold back and went for the harshest move.


    "Do you know what you are in my eyes?"


    "Sob... Brother Ming, are you saying I''m a green tea bitch?"


    "At least you have some self-awareness," Jiang Siming replied candidly.


    "Brother Ming, why do you have such a big misunderstanding about me? Sob, I really don''t know what I did wrong. Sob."


    Jiang Siming retracted his hands from the keyboard and mouse, originally prepared to y games. He leaned back in hisputer chair, looking rxed. However, he delivered a ssic statement that struck the hearts of green tea bitches everywhere¡ªthe ''Green Tea Definition''!

 Chapter 82: Definition of Green Tea!

    "I understand your type of woman," Jiang Siming started with a wave of understanding, then continued, "You opt for in noodles, long straight hair, a soft voice, and you love drinking green tea."


    "Appearing simple and innocent, but actually, you''re adept at makeup, blending seamlessly between the human and the divine, mysterious and unpredictable. A touch of powder, a dab of rouge, concealing the exhaustion beneath your eyes, with the innocent gaze of peaceful years."


    At this point, the audience couldn''t help but apud. He articted it perfectly!


    But it wasn''t over yet; Jiang Siming continued.


    "You don''t drink much, but you get drunk quickly. And if there''s a man, even quicker."


    "You like to pretend to be naive, seemingly fresh-faced. Patient and kind, eyes brimming with tears."


    These words struck a chord with everyone, resonating deeply with men and women alike who had encountered such "green tea" types. They all eximed in agreement, "Well said! Absolutely perfect!"


    They had no idea how Liu Genhua''s expression was changing rapidly.


    Finally, Jiang Siming''s tone suddenly sharpened."Now, in the middle of the night, in my livestream, you''vee to the wrong ce. Go out, turn left to find Ma Rong, turn right to find Ma Su. If you want to go, then go, don''t waste time. I''m getting anxious just looking at you."


    "You''ll regret this, Jiang Siming!" Liu Genhua, infuriated, uttered these words and left in frustration.


    Leaving behind a chorus ofughter from the audience, she was destined to be recorded as the backdrop to Jiang Siming''s ssic "green tea" definition speech.


    "Finally got rid of that annoying fly, let''s start the game," Jiang Siming chuckled.


    Tuantuanughed, "Little Ming, I didn''t expect you to be so ruthless towards girls."


    "It depends on who it is. I judge based on actions, not gender," Jiang Siming replied.


    However, Dumb Little Sister looked a bit worried, "Brother Ming, this person''s managementpany is quite powerful. I''m afraid you might get into trouble. It''s all my fault. If I hadn''t added this person as a friend, this wouldn''t have happened."


    "What''s it got to do with you? Even if their managementpanyes, so what? Are they going to send trolls after me? They''ll have to do better than that," Jiang Siming shrugged it off.


    Everyone agreed. Although Jiang Siming had only rebuffed two people so far, each time he left the other party speechless.


    Your journey continues on empire


    The first was Gucun, and the second was this Liu Genhua, haha.


    Hearing Jiang Siming''s response, Dumb Little Sister had no choice but to put her worries aside. The three of them resumed their enjoyable gaming session. n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    But after ying for a while, Jiang Siming''s livestream chat suddenly filled up with many new ounts, all level one or two.


    They came in and started spraying insults at Jiang Siming.


    Initially, Jiang Siming didn''t pay much attention, but as more and more came, almost covering the other messages, he took notice.


    Soon, over a dozen "Emperor" ounts entered Jiang Siming''s livestream. They didn''t spray insults but started smearing Jiang Siming instead.


    Some said Jiang Siming was cheating and had been exposed.


    Others said Jiang Siming relied on women to climb up.


    And so on.


    They said all sorts of unpleasant and hurtful things.


    But Jiang Siming didn''t get angry at all; instead, he grinned.


    "Oh, revenge ising, huh? Having a rich daddypany is great. Just spread your legs, and someone will stand up for you. There are indeed plenty of rich fools like this. Look, a dozen emperors have arrived, quite intimidating."


    Originally, the audience was cheering for Jiang Siming''s counterattacks against the trolls, and now they burst intoughter. Yes, there are indeed many idiots like this.


    At this moment, an Emperor ount, level 120, the highest level, spoke up.


    "I bought a watchst year!"


    This phrase was very familiar, a homophonic insult.


    Instead of retorting, Jiang Siming responded, "What watch?"


    The audience was a bit puzzled for a moment. Could it be that Jiang Siming had really never heard of this inte insult? This was a bit embarrassing for him.


    But some clever-minded viewers burst intoughter.


    "Jiang Siming is awesome!"


    "What watch? Sb? Hahaha!"


    "I didn''t get it at first, but now I do. Haha!"


    "I thought Jiang Siming didn''t know this inte ng, but he decoded it instantly."


    "This counterattack is so powerful, I need to take notes and learn from it!"


    The Emperor, feeling smug, also realized he had been outsmarted and was seething with anger.


    But he had heard of Jiang Siming''s skill in hurling insults, and he knew there was no benefit in arguing with him.


    So, the Emperor decided not to continue the argument and instead issued a threat.


    "I won''t waste time bantering with you. Since you''ve offended people from mypany, be prepared to face our wrath. I''ll create a hundred thousand fake ounts to flood your room, every day, to disgust you!"


    "Wow, you''re really rich," Jiang Siming chuckled. "But I think a hundred thousand fake ounts are too few. Itcks grandeur. Besides, there are too many viewers in my livestream. It would be better to create millions of them. Otherwise, you really won''t be able to keep up with my audience''s trolling."


    "Jiang Siming is right! Want to troll? I''m not afraid of you ck powder water army!"


    "Your bastard of an economicpany can go to hell! I''ll troll yourpany''s livestream with ten times the effort!"


    "Come on, there are over fourteen million people here. Let''s see how you can troll with just a hundred thousand water army soldiers."


    "Brothers, we''re not needed here. There are too many of us. Let''s go cause trouble in the livestreams of theirpany''s streamers!"


    "Yeah, let''s go! Especially don''t spare that green tea bitch! Let''s go!"


    Just as the viewers were about to leave, Jiang Siming stopped them.


    "Don''t act rashly, my friends. If you go over there to spam, you''ll be falling into their trap. Do these people have any shame? If you insult them, it''s as if you''re wasting your breath, and you''ll only be giving them more attention."


    "They came here with this mindset. How about this? Douyu won''t ignore the water army. I''ll go find the executives to deal with it, and his hundreds of thousands of water army soldiers will be wiped out."


    After Jiang Siming said this, many viewers who were about to leave obediently gave up their ns.


    After a brief discussion between Jiang Siming and Sun Youcai, something magical happened. All the water army and ck powderments disappeared from Jiang Siming''s livestream. Not a single insulting message remained.


    Only the dozen or so Emperors were left, dumbfounded.


    "Come on, keep going. However many fake ounts you create, I''ll make them disappear. Or, you emperors can start insulting too? I can easily report it, although you won''t get banned, but a few days of being muted should be manageable."


    Jiang Siming grinned mischievously, wearing a warm smile on his face, but to the other party, it was infuriating.


    "You''re feeling pleased with yourself, you son of a bitch! I''ll see how long you can stay proud!"


    "It depends on when you kick the bucket. ying this kind of game every day with these public transport green tea bitches, you might die young. Rest assured, when the timees, I''ll visit you at the funeral home and spit on your ashes."


    If you insulted dirty, Jiang Siming could insult even dirtier. If you insulted covertly, Jiang Siming could insult clearly and elegantly.


    In any case, Douyu''s atmosphere doesn''t care about cursing; if you want to curse, they''ll join in with you. Jiang Siming has never been one to willingly suffer losses."


    Not only that, but in Jiang Siming''s livestream, other emperors and nobles have also been consistently helping Jiang Siming counterattack.

 Chapter 83: Take Down a Brokerage Firm

    "These dozen or so ounts belong to apany called Tengfei Limited Network Company. Liu Genhua is one of their people, and none of them are good." - Emperor Adventurous Dream


    "They used to stir up trouble in the live streams of major anchors, and even wanted to recruit me. Bullshit!" - Emperor Big Monkey Fan Master


    "Douyu is now messed up because of thesepany guilds. I''m really annoyed by these kinds of people." - Emperor Dragon Knight, Dragon Roars Between Heaven and Earth


    "These people will be dealt with sooner orter, so don''t worry. They won''t be happy for long. Right now, other directors at Douyu are just concerned about their financial resources and the economic benefits they bring." - Emperor Douyu, Xuan


    "I''m familiar with Tengfei Limited Network Company. Their assets are only a few hundred million. They make a lot of money by supporting anchors. The chairman of thepany is called Teng Yu, a total scumbag who likes to y with women. Most of the female anchors in theirpany have been yed by him. A bunch of sluts open live broadcasts, and many losers give them gifts.


    I''m really disgusted." - Emperor Dragon Knight, ck Panther


    Hundreds of emperors stood up to support Jiang Siming, leaving no face for Tengfei Company. Even the emperors who had some rtionship with them refused to speak.


    Suddenly, Tengfei Company became the target of public criticism, implicating their female anchors, who were thoroughly scrutinized.


    With so many wealthy emperors admitting it firsthand, the news that all the female anchors of Tengfei Company had been slept with by Teng Yu spread quickly.Soon, countless viewers rushed to the rooms of these female anchors, whether they were live or not, bombarding them with questions.


    "Were you slept with by Teng Yu?"


    "How many people in thepany have slept with you?"


    "Slut, was itfortable?"


    And so on, these chat messages were everywhere, and even banning couldn''t stop them.


    Many fans who had given gifts to these female anchors were extremely regretful, cursing themselves for being blind and giving money to these sluts.


    They either went to their live broadcast rooms or, if they had WeChat, cursed them directly.


    Then they tore up their fan cards and withdrew from these female anchors'' live broadcast rooms.


    The situation grew bigger and bigger, and many female anchors started reporting this to Tengfei.


    Teng Yu, the chairman, who was also the emperor of swearing, was dumbfounded. The finance department told him that they had lost several million in just a short time.


    The nobles and fans who had promised to shower gifts during the uing Douyu Fan Festival also went back on their word, saying they wouldn''t spend a penny anymore.


    Not to mention those fans who turned ck from tearing up their fan cards. Including them, theirpany was losing even more miserably.


    Finally, the emperors of Tengfei Company left with their tails between their legs, not daring to make a sound.


    If they continued, they were afraid these emperors would blurt out some big news, and then they would really be in deep trouble.


    You know, in order to cultivate anchors, the brokeragepany has to spend a lot of money on them in the early stages. Hundreds of thousands are considered normal. ?


    Bigger anchors cost millions. Liu Genhua from Tengfei, at level 95, cost theirpany over ten million.


    They were counting on them to make money after they became popr, but now, with this incident, it can be said that they lost miserably.


    Liu Genhua would find it difficult to wash away the stain, and they could only start over on another tform or take aplete loss, treating the over ten million as aplete waste.


    Considering thepany''s reputation, Chairman Teng Yu was close to losing his mind. Why did they have to provoke Jiang Siming, this monster, for no reason!


    The incident gradually subsided, and the rhythm calmed down.


    It seemed that Jiang Siming''s live broadcast room was still harmonious and normal, but only the viewers who were in the live broadcast room just now knew that there had been such an intense war of words just now.


    But Jiang Siming was able to resolve this trouble in such a short time.


    It is evident how many rich and loyal fans Jiang Siming''s live broadcast room has to be able to quickly scare a brokeragepany into submission like this.


    Many viewers also noticed that many of the big anchors'' godlike fans had be regrs in Jiang Siming''s live broadcast room.


    What''s even more amusing to viewers is that Jiang Siming never actively speaks to these wealthy fans. He only acknowledges them when they donate, but otherwise, hepletely ignores these wealthy fans.


    Other anchors would quickly engage in moremunication to leave a good impression. Some even shamelessly grovel just to please their fans.


    Jiang Siming is just so unique. No matter how high-level an emperor you are, even if it''s President Wang''s ount, he still won''t give you the time of day.


    When President Wang sent chat messages, Jiang Siming would just reply with a single sentence if he saw it, or ignore it altogether.


    Yesterday, when President Wang asked Jiang Siming to sing a song together, Jiang Siming didn''t even bother to respond.


    But it wasn''t that he didn''t see it, he just thought it was troublesome, so he didn''t reply.


    This aloof attitude truly subverted the audience''s understanding of anchors.


    What''s infuriating is that Ming God''s live broadcast room has thergest number of noble users in all of Douyu. Where else can you go to reason?


    Because of this incident, both Dumb Little Sister and Tuantuan weren''t in the mood to y anymore.


    Dumb Little Sister was afraid that things would escte, especially since Liu Genhua only came because of her. If Jiang Siming got scolded, she would bear the main responsibility.


    Although Jiang Siming said he didn''t care about these things at all, and he didn''t suffer any losses.


    But Dumb Little Sister felt guilty and was afraid that someone with ulterior motives would stir things up again, so she went back to her own live broadcast room to stream alone.


    Tuantuan, seeing this, was considerate enough. Instead of enjoying time with Little Brother Ming alone, she went tofort Dumb Little Sister.


    With Jiang Siming now alone, he didn''t mind. He just continued ying games as usual.


    However, Jiang Siming, who was already tired of the Asia server, didn''t n to y on it for the time being.


    He''s almost at 6000 points on the Asia server, while the second ce is barely 4500, and it takes a long time to find a solo match.


    Plus, yers on each server have different ystyles. Jiang Siming wanted to learn some strategies from yers in other countries. He heard that the North American server is known for its intense gun battles, so he decided to check it out.


    Equipped with a speed elerator, Jiang Siming embarked on his journey to the NA server.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    "Little Ming wants to y on the NA server? Why not go to the Korean server and find those three Korean girls?"


    "I suggest not going to the NA server. The atmosphere there is bad, with some streamers specifically targeting foreigners, which is disgusting."


    "I''ve heard that too. My friend is studying in the US, and he often encounters NA yers who intentionally kill their teammates. He doesn''t want to y anymoretely."


    "Let''s go to the Korean server instead, to see if those three Korean girls are online. We want to see!"


    Jiang Siming nced at the barrage and replied, "The Korean server isn''t that fun, and none of the three girls you''re looking for are online, so let''s just go to the NA server. Maybe we''ll get lucky and run into gGod or Shroud."


    Although the probability of this happening is very low, the viewers didn''t believe it.


    But they couldn''t argue with Jiang Siming''s stubbornness. Not to mention them, even those emperor bosses are just talking nonsense in his eyes.


    Anyway, learning techniques is the same no matter which server you''re on. Watching Ming God ughter NA yers, isn''t it beautiful?


    Just as Jiang Siming was about to click on the gameuncher, his pocket suddenly vibrated.


    There was only the game program tampering chip in his pocket. Jiang Siming quickly clicked ''ready'' and then took out the chip to see what was going on.


    Upon inspection, he realized that half a month had passed, and the chip''s function could be used again.

 Chapter 84: American Server Dedicated to Killing Foreigners

    Jiang Siming happily walked back, already thinking about which game to y tonight.


    Is it "Tianlong Babu" or "World of Warcraft," or perhaps "League Legend"? Anyway, as long as it''s a popr online game, just change the ount and sell it casually, and you can easily make some money.


    Entering the game lobby, it''s the ind map, where all the yers are gathered on the birth ind.


    Jiang Siming suddenly realized that he had unintentionally selected the four-yer mode.


    Because he had yed with a group called "Dumb and Tuantuan Team" before, and they yed in the four-yer mode, Jiang Siming didn''t change it, so it remained in four-yer mode.


    Considering that quitting the game would result in a deduction of points, Jiang Siming decided to y a round of four-yer mode.


    It''s just one round, maybe he''ll be matched with three Korean big-chested girls again.


    However, reality proved Jiang Siming wrong. It was three rough guys, speaking American English, unmistakably American.


    "Hey guys, where are you from?" the other side asked in English, sounding very friendly. It seemed they were a three-yer team."China," Jiang Siming answered, seeing no need to hide. "I''m Chinese, and I''m proud of it."


    "Wow! Chinese? Really? I love China so much! My dream is to travel to China!"


    Unexpectedly, upon hearing Jiang Siming''s reply, they were extremely excited and praised China endlessly.


    The other two also spoke simrly, all expressing that China is indeed a great ce, with very friendly people, and so on.


    Naturally, Jiang Siming let his guard down. While not overly proud, he was friendly in his exchanges with these three.


    At this point, the audience discovered another skill of Jiang Siming''s!


    "Damn! Damn! Damn! Don''t ask me why I''m so incoherent, I don''t want to exin."


    "Ming God can speak English too! This ent, it''s totally British, perfect!"


    "Unlocking a new skill for Ming God, his English proficiency is off the charts!"


    "Damn, gaming nerds can speak two foreignnguages, how can we fellow nerdspete?"


    "These three Americans are so friendly; Ming God might consider taking them out for some chicken."


    The discussion about Jiang Siming''s English proficiency was quite enthusiastic.


    However, because of the three Americans'' praise for China, the conversation quickly shifted back, and everyone felt proud.


    For a beautiful country like China to be so loved by people abroad, they felt even more proud.


    As the ne took off, the first American, who had spoken earlier, marked a remote location.


    "Friend from China, are you really Chinese? Why is your English so good?" The first American asked repeatedly, as if wanting to make sure of something.


    "Can''t a Chinese person have good English?" Jiang Siming asked back, feeling somewhat puzzled, but he didn''t dwell on it.


    The first American immediately denied it, apologizing repeatedly, showing a very sincere attitude.


    "Of course not, friend, you''ve misunderstood. I just rarely meet Chinese people and wanted to hear about some fun and interesting things about China from them. I love that ce so much! As for my slip of the tongue earlier, I apologize to you."


    "No need for that," Jiang Siming said, seeing the other party''s attitude was so upright, dispelling any doubts he had.


    The fournded in the marked small town, and Jiang Siming started searching for things as soon as he entered a residential area.


    Strangely, the other three didn''t move far from him and searched alongside him.


    Jiang Siming, who was focused on thinking about which online game to copy chips from to make money, didn''t pay attention.


    Just as he finished searching the house, the first American came running towards him, excitedly shouting, "Friend, I found a 98k, but I don''t know how to use it. It''s yours!"n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    This American guy is really nice. It seems that he''s not like those unfriendlyments often seen in the barrage about American servers.


    Jiang Siming also thought that the other party was going to give him the gun, but before he could express his gratitude, he stopped abruptly.


    In front of his eyes, lying on the ground, Jiang Siming''s head was hit by a 98k bullet, helpless as he copsed on the ground. ?


    At this moment, the three teammates who had always been enthusiastic, friendly, and kind burst into mockingughter.


    "Ming God was careless, he didn''t expect the other side to suddenly attack."


    "This is the norm for duo or squad modes on the American server. Recently, there has been a surge of these streamers killing foreigners, with the most targeting Chinese yers, and there are still many viewers."


    "Racial discrimination has always existed in America. These white-skinned people look down on anyone with a different skin color."


    "I really want to grab a machine gun and shoot these three bastards!"


    "Poor Ming God, he fell for it."


    The audience was indignant, but Jiang Siming remained silent, neither speaking nor quitting the game, just quietly watching the three Americans dancing and mocking around him.


    "This Chinese monkey hasn''t quit the game yet."


    "Hasn''t he been scared shitless by us? Hahaha."


    "Maybe he''s crying and looking for his mommy, hahaha."


    The three continued tough heartily, without a trace of guilt.


    Finally, Jiang Siming, who had remained silent, spoke up.


    "Three white pigs, well done, you''ve sessfully pissed me off. Next time I''m matched with you, I''ll kill you like the dead bastards you are."


    Jiang Siming''s retaliatory voice was firm and resolute, interrupting theughter of the three Americans.


    "Heh, little monkey, you better roll back to your Asian server."


    "You still want to be matched with us? I bet you don''t know how to die!"


    Jiang Siming didn''t waste any more words with them and quit the game directly.

 Chapter 85: Jiang Siming’s Fury!

    After returning to the lobby, Jiang Siming temporarily didn¡¯t start the game but took out the chip from his pocket again.


    [Game Program Modifier]: PUBG... Modifying... Please input specific modification program... In progress... Completed!


    This time, there was no ount trading or duplicating equipment. Jiang Siming used this chip to change a trivial matchmaking mechanism.


    After making these adjustments, Jiang Siming clicked to start the game again, but he couldn¡¯t enter the game and was stuck in the lobby with the loading screen disyed.


    Jiang Siming wasn¡¯t in a hurry and patiently waited.


    Not long after, the game started again. The screen switched, entering the game lobby, still matching with four teammatesn/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    The three of them didn¡¯t take it seriously. They thought that with three of them on their side, how could they be afraid of a Huaxia person? Three people, three guns, could definitely take him down.


    The only worry for Willis was that Jiang Siming wouldn¡¯t join them in jumping together, making it a bit difficult for them to kill him.


    Willis realized the mismatch and immediately wanted to pull his parachute to change direction, but before he could act, a bullet from a Kar98k hit him in the forehead.Willis fell from the sky,nding on the ground in a miserable state. Continue reading on empire


    As soon as Jiang Siming took out Willis, he immediately turned and shot another yer in the sky.


    Although he only hit the body, Jiang Siming fired another shot, and the second teammate also fell from the sky.


    The two brothers died in exactly the same way.


    After taking out these two, there was still one teammate who hadnded in the residential area. Jiang Siming didn¡¯t even bother to reload his bullets and headed straight for the opponent with his Kar98k.


    "Be careful, David, he¡¯sing towards you."


    "Don¡¯t worry, I found an M4."


    "That¡¯s great. He only has a Kar98k, no helmet, no armor, and no bullets left, only two shots."


    "The Huaxia monkey is really confident. Haha, David, give him a heart-piercing shot."


    "Don¡¯t move, I¡¯ll pick him up and then kill him. Haha."


    The three Americans were convinced that Jiang Siming¡¯s move was a suicide mission, and they discussed how to make his death more humiliating.


    Bang!


    A crisp sound came from David¡¯s room, and Willis saw on the team¡¯s emblem that their number three, David¡¯s health bar, instantly turned red.


    "Sh*t! How could this Huaxia monkey¡¯s gun be so urate? He headshot me with one shot!" David¡¯s voice sounded frustrated.


    After taking out David, Jiang Siming ran straight to Willis and looked down on him from above, like an ancient king looking down on lowly peasants.


    "White pig, why are you kneeling down?" Jiang Siming¡¯s words were like a thorn in the heart of the very proud white man, Willis.


    In Jiang Siming¡¯s live broadcast room, cheers erupted, and gifts poured in even more.


    "So satisfying! Haha, Ming God is mighty!"


    "I suggest shooting them in the rear with crossbow arrows. They just said they wanted to use crossbows, so let¡¯s give it to them!"


    "Ming God is so inspiring! This is how these arrogant Americans should be humiliated!"


    "I think ck friends must really like Ming God. He¡¯s doing what they dare not do."


    "After holding in a mouthful of anger, it¡¯s all released now, so cool~"


    Willis¡¯s face turned livid, gritting his teeth as he forced a smile. "Huaxia monkey, you just took advantage of the situation. There¡¯s nothing to be proud of!" ??


    "Oh, so your previous move wasn¡¯t taking advantage of the situation?"


    Willis was rendered speechless by Jiang Siming¡¯s words, unable to respond for a while.


    Feeling guilty, Willis didn¡¯t want to waste any more words with Jiang Siming and immediately exited the game, with his other two teammates quickly following suit.


    Seeing this, Jiang Siming didn¡¯t even bother tomit suicide and also exited the game.


    Back in the lobby, he clicked to start the game again. The audience noticed that Jiang Siming wanted to match with them again.


    However, they had already been matched twice, so it was unlikely to happen again.


    But miraculously, it did.


    Upon re-entering the game, it was still the same three Americans.


    "Yes!" Willis saw this and instead of being afraid, he was very happy.


    Humiliated by Jiang Siming and then going back, they definitely wouldn¡¯t ept it. This time, they wanted Jiang Siming to taste the humiliation once again!


    No one spoke this time. Willis marked a spot, and he and his two teammates jumped there. Jiang Siming promptly followed.


    "Spread out a bit more this time. This guy knows how to parachute. Don¡¯t let him pick us off from the sky," Willismanded, and the three of them dispersed to find weapons.


    Jiang Siming,nding quickly, picked up an AK and wasn¡¯t worried about not finding anyone. Their team emblem was right there.


    Jiang Siming didn¡¯t shoot anyone, just ran straight towards Willis.


    At this moment, Willis was still desperately searching for equipment. Seeing Jiang Siming¡¯s marker getting closer to him, he was scared and immediately fled.


    "Quick,e save me! This Huaxia monkey ising for me! I don¡¯t have a gun!"


    "Don¡¯t worry, Willis, I have a gun."


    "Me too, we¡¯reing right away."


    Hearing that his two teammates had guns, Willis felt relieved. With two against one, could Jiang Siming still survive?


    The two teammates, to cover for Willis, intercepted Jiang Siming together.


    Bang, bang, bang.


    Willis only heard the sound of gunfire, and both his teammates went down!


    "Fuck! This Huaxia monkey¡¯s aim is too urate! Willis,e save us!"


    After taking down the two, Jiang Siming didn¡¯t pursue Willis but stood in front of the two Americans, dancing and taunting.

 Chapter 86: Mentally Collapsed

    "Willis, did you fucking pick up the gun? Come here and fight him!"


    "Damn monkey from Hua Xia, don¡¯t let me catch you, or I¡¯ll kill you!"


    Jiang Siming sneered, "Is that so? Can you guys even stand up from the ground? Can you kill me while kneeling?"


    "Fuck you! ****"


    The two couldn¡¯t argue with Jiang Siming, so they started to rant furiously.


    Jiang Siming didn¡¯t mind at all and said with a smile, "Your Willis seems like a coward. I¡¯ve been waiting for him for half a day, why hasn¡¯t hee yet? Could it be that you two are just his dogs? He doesn¡¯t even care about your lives."


    This psychological trick worked, and the two angry Americans started to me Willis.


    "Willis, you son of a bitch, did youe or not!"


    "Willis, I¡¯ll fuck your mom,e over here!"Willis, who had been searching for weapons, wanted to explode in anger when he heard this but managed to restrain himself.


    After finally finding a rifle, he originally wanted to pick up a helmet for better odds, but his two teammates urged him on so much.


    And with the audience in his live stream also urging him, Willis had no choice but to give up that n and go to rescue them.


    As soon as he saw Jiang Siming, Willis didn¡¯t even fire his gun; he just shot him in the head with one shot.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    "Willis, are you kidding me?" the two Americans were speechless.


    Willis, embarrassed, said fiercely, "Are you both blind? Can¡¯t you see that this asshole is cheating?"


    "Oh, he¡¯s cheating? Then why don¡¯t you report me and get me banned? Howe I¡¯m still killing pigs in your American server? I specialize in killing white pigs like you."


    As he spoke, Jiang Siming pulled Willis up and then knocked him down again.


    "Fuck!!! Damn monkey from Hua Xia, I won¡¯t spare you!"


    "Being furious won¡¯t help you. After you¡¯ve done it, then talk. Before that, I want you to kneel to me a few more times."


    He helped Willis up again, only to knock him down once more.


    Willis was publicly humiliated time and time again by Jiang Siming, and his livestream audience had started to be dissatisfied.


    They came to see Willis ughter foreigners to satisfy their vanity, not to see foreigners humiliate Willis. How could they stand for that?


    "Willis, what the hell are you doing? Kill this monkey from Hua Xia!"


    "Get rid of this Hua Xia monkey, I¡¯ll give you $100!"


    "If this kind of show happens again, I won¡¯t watch anymore, it¡¯s really pathetic!"


    "You can¡¯t even kill a Hua Xia monkey, why are we watching your livestream? We might as well watch other streamers."


    Seeing these chat messages, Willis knew that his livestream poprity was on the brink of crisis. Without wanting to stay with Jiang Siming any longer, he immediately quit the game. ??


    To avoid running into Jiang Siming again, he pretended to go to the bathroom, only toe back a few minutester.


    But to his despair, Jiang Siming appeared in his team again!


    "What the hell is going on? Why is this damn Hua Xia monkey so persistent!"


    Willis felt hopeless; he had already realized that he and his two teammates were no match for Jiang Siming.


    During the time he went to the bathroom earlier, he had even reported Jiang Siming¡¯s ount to Bluehole, but the detection result came back showing that there was nothing wrong with his ount.


    "If it¡¯s not cheating, then this guy is indeed a master," Willis naturally didn¡¯t want to be matched with him again.


    But the fact was right in front of him. If he retreated, it would mean he was afraid of this Hua Xia monkey.


    His audience absolutely wouldn¡¯t tolerate such behavior.


    He could only bite the bullet and continue.


    As expected, the three of them knelt before Jiang Siming once again.


    "White pigs, why are you so weak? Are all you white pigs this weak?"


    Jiang Siming mocked mercilessly, not stopping his taunts even though he had already taken revenge several times.


    "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"


    Three consecutive deaths, and Willis was on the verge of copsing mentally.


    "Retreat." One of his teammates, David, who had been humiliated to the point of speechlessness, was the first to quit the game, and the other teammate followed suit.


    Willis could only quit the game as well and start again.


    But what made his face turn pale was that Jiang Siming, like a lingering ghost, kept haunting them.


    "This guy must be cheating! He must be! Otherwise, why would we keep getting matched with him? I¡¯m going to call and report him!"


    Willis was so angry that his mouth was trembling. He took out his phone and dialed a number, a deputy manager in the American server whom Willis knew and had a good rtionship with.


    Willis informed the deputy manager of the matchmaking situation, but the deputy manager, after checking, gave him an unbelievable result: there was nothing wrong with the matchmaking mechanism.


    "There¡¯s definitely something wrong! We¡¯ve been matched with this Hua Xia monkey four or five times in a row! How can there be no problem?"


    "Willis, watch your tone! Don¡¯t vent your anger on me. If I say there¡¯s no problem, then there¡¯s no problem. If you don¡¯t believe it, go report it to the official! Click!"


    The deputy manager hung up on Willis, who stared nkly at theputer screen. He was killed by Jiang Siming again.


    Arge number of viewers had already left his livestream, and his once thriving poprity was on the verge of copse, plummeting from a high-rise to a t ground.


    Willis felt angry, unwilling, ashamed, and various other emotions flooding his mind.


    If it weren¡¯t for still being live, he probably would have wanted to smash hisputer.


    "Willis, how about we find other people to snipe him together?"


    At this moment, his teammate David came up with an idea.


    As soon as Willis heard this, his eyes lit up instantly!


    Since there was a bug in the matchmaking mechanism, they could keep getting matched with Jiang Siming.


    As long as they called other American streamers and yers to join them and start the game together, there would be a high chance of matching with many familiar faces.


    Bring them over and snipe Jiang Siming together!


    As soon as this idea was put forward, Willis immediately started to prepare.


    He began to call other simr program streamers, a dozen or so in total.


    Even the initiator of this type of program, the leader of these program streamers, the former professional yer, Bob.


    The trend of killing foreigners was started by him, and Bob not only had the strongest poprity among these program streamers, but also the best skills.


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    He had killed thousands of foreigners. Many American teenagers loved watching his program, and his soaring poprity had led other streamers to follow suit.


    Actually, not all Americans liked this kind of program; mainly, it was some naive teenagers or some racially discriminatory white people who watched it.


    Many Americans looked down on them and even protested against them, but there was nothing they could do. The other party ignored you, and the officials didn¡¯t care, so you were helpless.


    The first call Willis made was to Bob. As long as he was there, Willis believed there was no chance for Jiang Siming to survive!

 Chapter 87: Seeking Revenge?

    Bob heard about Willis¡¯s ordeal and immediatelyughed mockingly, "Willis, you¡¯re supposed to be a mid-tier streamer, yet you can¡¯t even handle such a small matter. How pathetic."


    Although Willis was displeased, the other party was a big-shot streamer, and he didn¡¯t dare to provoke him. Besides, he still needed to ask for favors.


    "I can help you, but it¡¯ll cost you three thousand dors," Bob demanded, starting with a high price.


    Three thousand dors, that was the money he could earn from streaming in half a month.


    Streaming abroad was different from streaming domestically; apart from those big streamers, there were very few gift givers. Three thousand dors was already a lot.


    Although Willis was reluctant, in order to regain his reputation and save his streaming poprity, he eventually agreed.


    "Hurry up and invite more people to help me surround and kill him!" Willis, who had paid three thousand dors, was already impatient.


    He was afraid that if the matchmaking bug was fixed and they couldn¡¯t match with Jiang Siming, he would have nowhere to cry.


    "There¡¯s no need to involve others to kill this person. I alone am enough. Let one of your teammates invite me in," Bob said confidently.Willis kindly advised, "This Chinese guy is not easy to deal with. He¡¯s a sharpshooter. We¡¯d better bring more people."


    "Shameless! I said I¡¯m enough alone. If you don¡¯t trust me, don¡¯te to me," Bob felt very unhappy about Willis¡¯sck of trust in him.


    Willis had no choice but toply and invited Bob into the team.


    Jiang Siming, who had been waiting in the loading screen for quite some time, was starting to get impatient.


    It had been over ten minutes, and they still hadn¡¯t entered the game. Had these three jerks already quit the game?


    "Since there¡¯s this matchmaking bug, let¡¯s give them three more minutes. If they don¡¯t start, we¡¯ll go back to ying on the Asian server," Jiang Siming said, fearing that the audience might be impatient.


    But the audience didn¡¯t agree.


    "It¡¯s okay, Ming God, we¡¯ll wait with you! We¡¯re willing to wait together with you!"


    "That¡¯s right, killing these three white pigs is so satisfying, much more interesting than ying with randoms."


    "Wait, wait, we must wait, let¡¯s wait another half an hour!"


    "We haven¡¯t seen enough of the ughter yet, Ming God, you have to keep going after them!"


    "These three worthless pieces of trash! I¡¯ll give you my monthly bonus if you keep chasing them!"


    The audience was excited, evidently, these three Americans had angered them too.


    They were willing to wait just to see Jiang Siming kill them.


    In this situation, Jiang Siming had nothing more to say. He would wait along with the audience!


    Luckily, they didn¡¯t have to wait long before Jiang Siming entered the game again.


    As soon as he entered the lobby, it was indeed Willis again!


    The audience became extremely excited; finally, they were matched with this guy again.


    However, it seemed like there was a new teammate with an unfamiliar ID.


    But that didn¡¯t matter as long as they could match with the main culprit.


    Strangely, this time Willis didn¡¯t rage and curse like before; instead, he smiled confidently.


    "Chinese monkey, you¡¯re finished this time. Do you know who number 2 is?" he asked.


    "How would I know who number 2 is? I only know that it must be the cheap sugar daddy you found by sucking up to him. When your son is humiliated, of course, the father will step up. Am I right?" Jiang Siming retorted.


    Willis¡¯s smile vanished instantly. Jiang Siming was too good at this, and his English was excellent. He could insult with precision, unlike other foreigners whose English was superficial.


    It¡¯s like foreigners learning Chinese to insult: "You are a pig, you are a dog." But for Chinese people, this level of insult is just scratching the surface. It¡¯s like tickling. You have to hit where it hurts, the more painful, the better, to really get under their skin.


    Looking at Willis¡¯s current state, it was evident that he had been hit hard.


    At this moment, teammate number 2 spoke up with a cold smirk and disdain, saying, "The yellow peril from China, you know what? My favorite thing to do is to kill Chinese people. The feeling is just too wonderful."


    "Is it? I¡¯ve now grown to love the feeling of killing you white pigs. Seeing you groveling on the ground in helpless rage makes me feel better than having sex with your mother," Jiang Siming retorted.


    Number 2 was immediately angered, but the audience in Jiang Siming¡¯s live stream burst intoughter.


    "Ming God is so dirty, let¡¯s go! Dirty, dirty, dirty~"


    "Please swipe your card to get on the train, beep beep beep!"


    "Beep! Deep card!"


    "Although it¡¯s dirty, it¡¯s really relieving. This is how you should retaliate!"


    "Haha, dare to argue with me, Ming Shen? Are you qualified?" Continue your journey on empire


    "I only admire Ming God when ites to insults, he¡¯s elegant, refined, dirty, he¡¯s proficient in everything."


    "Prepare to die, Chinese monkey!" Number 2 angrily shouted and then muted his microphone.


    Obviously, he was infuriated and nned to knock down Jiang Siming immediately and then retaliate with dirty words!


    The ne took off, and Willis marked an empty spot again and flew towards it.


    Jiang Siming naturally wasn¡¯t afraid and followed along.


    The four dispersed to different corners. Since Willis had informed them in advance, Number 2 knew that Jiang Siming parachuted quickly and didn¡¯t jump near him.


    The other two were also far away from Jiang Siming, so the idea of taking him down temporarily couldn¡¯t be realized.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    But this didn¡¯t matter to Jiang Siming.


    After searching a building, he found a crossbow and a spray gun, without any armor. Jiang Siming didn¡¯t care; he was proficient in crossbows.


    Although the crossbow had a short range, its damage at medium-short distances was as high as the AWM!


    In the hands of others, it was useless, but in Jiang Siming¡¯s hands, it was a weapon for medium-short distances!


    At this point, Bob was already heading towards Jiang Siming¡¯s direction.


    With great luck, he picked up an M24 with a 4x scope, level one helmet, level one armor, and an UMP submachine gun.


    With this equipment, Bob¡¯s confidence swelled; he had already marked Jiang Siming for death.


    Soon, Willis also found a rifle and came to reinforce.


    Bob, who arrived at the closest point first, hid by the corner of a wall, still quite far away.


    He set up the M24 and saw Jiang Siming still in the room, smiling brightly.


    Bang!


    A shot shattered the ss of Jiang Siming¡¯s room; this shot was just meant to scare him.


    "Bob, wait for us toe together, don¡¯t go solo," Willis was still a bit worried.


    But how could Bob listen? As a retired professional yer, how could he easily ask for help?


    "I can handle him alone. You guys prepare big knives, pans, or Molotov cocktails. Let¡¯s humiliate him properlyter," Bobughed.

 Chapter 88: Kill the Body, Exterminate the Soul!

    At this moment, Jiang Siming¡¯s head poked out from the edge of the window.


    Bob, who had been staring, immediately fired a shot.


    But Jiang Siming had already dodged the bullet long ago, retracting back beforehand.


    Undeterred, Bob ejected the spent cartridge and continued to aim through the scope.


    However, just then, Jiang Siming¡¯s head popped out again, as if he had pulled a trigger, then retracted once more.


    With a barely audible sound, just as Bob was opening the scope, an arrow from a crossbow came flying towards him.


    Through the scope, the arrow pierced Bob¡¯s level one helmet with incredible precision!


    Bob fell to the ground instantly!


    Not even a level two helmet could withstand an arrow from a crossbow, let alone a level one.Bob was dumbfounded; he had never imagined he would be headshot killed by Jiang Siming using a crossbow!


    "WTF! I told you, don¡¯t fight him alone!" Willis scolded.


    "Stop fucking talking! Come and pull me up!" Bob, red-faced and frustrated, interrupted Willis, refusing to lose face.


    Willis had no choice but to shut up and go over to pull Bob up. However, on his way, he had to cross a road.


    Willis wasn¡¯t worried; the other party had a crossbow, but could they hit a moving target like him?


    Unconvinced, huh, great.


    Thunk!


    The sound of an arrow piercing flesh quickly rang out.


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    Willis copsed in the middle of the road, an arrow sticking out of his head.


    "Fuck me! This guy¡¯s cheating!" Bob couldn¡¯t ept the fact and concluded that Jiang Siming was using hacks.


    Willis¡¯ face turned ck with anger, furious. He cursed, "If he¡¯s cheating, I would¡¯ve banned his ass a long time ago! I told you not to confront him head-on! Could I have died here otherwise!"


    "Willis, do you have the guts to use me!" Bob couldn¡¯t conceal his anger, questioning Willis as if he would flip out if he dared to argue again.


    Willis sobered up, recalling the other¡¯s status in the live streamingmunity. He could only suppress his resentment and anger once again, telling their teammate David, "David,e and save us."


    "Coming!" David ran over, first helping Bob by the wall.


    At the same time, all three prayed that Jiang Siming wouldn¡¯t rush over.


    Jiang Siming indeed didn¡¯t rush over.


    However, he tossed a Molotov cocktail from his hand, whichnded right between Bob and David.


    The rising mes engulfed them, roasting the two like suckling pigs.


    Helpless, David had no choice but to give up on rescue and run away, but Bob wasn¡¯t so lucky; he was burned to death on the spot.


    "Is this the godfather you brought? Look, his burnt corpse looks like what? Like a roasted white-haired pig?" Jiang Siming teased with a smile.


    Before Willis and David could say anything, Bob was already consumed by rage, cursing vehemently.


    It¡¯s all swear words, so in the novel, it should all be reced with asterisks.


    "Tsk tsk, are you racist white pigs all like this? Can¡¯t fight, just know how to bark? Don¡¯t embarrass yourselves with this level of skill, go back home and raise pigs!"


    "If you have the guts,e for another round! I¡¯ll definitely turn you into a sieve!" Bob couldn¡¯t ept it.


    "If you have ~ the ~ guts ~e ~ for ~ another ~ round." Jiang Siming imitated Bob¡¯s tone, exaggeratedly using a slow voice, mimicking his hoarse duck voice for everyone to hear.


    "Trash, all you can do is talk rubbish, you¡¯re just trash." Jiang Siming couldn¡¯t resist a finalment.


    The audience was almostughing out loud, while Bob was nearly driven crazy with rage.


    Suddenly, Willis wasn¡¯t so angry anymore, because seeing Bob being provoked by Jiang Siming like this, he suddenly felt... pretty good...


    Only David was left, and Jiang Siming easily took him down with two shots.


    Bob didn¡¯t want to waste words either, so he said "See you next round" and quit the game.


    Jiang Siming cooperated with his wish, followed suit, then restarted the game, with the four of them once again queuing together.


    That¡¯s how powerful that gaming chip was. Jiang Siming gave up millions of dors just to vent his frustration and restore the dignity of Chinese yers.


    He even temporarily set aside his intention to collect fragments, just to beat these three animal-like yers to death.


    Unless Willis and the others decided not to y today, whenever he started the game, he would always end up queuing with them.


    "For those of you who can enter the US server, please record today¡¯s video, then find a popr uploader to edit it and post it on their US server website."


    Killing people and exterminate their spirits!


    This move by Jiang Siming was even more damaging. Not only did he want to humiliate Willis and Bob, but he also wanted to embarrass all those simr yers on the US server!


    "No problem! I¡¯m in Los Angeles!"


    "I¡¯m in Washington, I¡¯ll definitely share it!"


    "Jiang God is awesome with this move, even if I have to climb the wall, I¡¯ll go give it a like!"


    "After you post it, brother, give us a link, we¡¯ll go upvote it for you!"


    "Hahaha, I can¡¯t wait to see those Americans looking frustrated and defeated."


    Once again parachuting down, Jiang Siming was really lucky, picking up another crossbow and an M16.


    This time Bob got smarter and didn¡¯t choose to directly confront Jiang Siming, but instead camped and waited for his teammates.


    Soon, Willis and David both arrived armed.


    "Let¡¯s rush the building! Charge together!" Bob didn¡¯t hesitate and charged forward, intending to team up with the other two to take down Jiang Siming.


    The Chinese audience watching was infuriated, cursing at their shamelessness. They had just said they would go toe-to-toe with Jiang Siming and turn him into a sieve.


    Jiang Siming, however, remained calm. He raised his hand and fired a crossbow bolt at Bob, who was the first to rush over!


    This time the shot missed, hitting Bob in the body, but crucially Bob didn¡¯t have any armor. The damage from the crossbow was the same as from an AWM, and hitting an unarmored body, one shot could be fatal!


    So, this time, Bob was once again lying on the ground.


    Willis and David were almost speechless.


    But at this point, they could only grit their teeth and continue attacking the building.


    Jiang Siming could have camped, but wanting to y differently, he picked up the only grenade he found in the room and decisively pulled the pin.


    After holding it for a moment, just as Willis and David were about to rush in through the door, he tossed the grenade into the room and then jumped out the window.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    The two rushing in were caught by the explosion of the grenade and fell down with a bang, ending up like a married couple paying respects to the heavens and earth.


    "Tsk tsk tsk, so bad." Jiang Siming clicked his tongue in disdain.


    Coming back to Bob again, before Jiang Siming could say anything, this guy had already quit the game.


    "If you can¡¯t handle it, is this the quality of you American server yers who fish for kills?" Jiang Siming shook his head disdainfully.


    Unable to bear it, Willis and David, feeling emotionally numb, followed Bob and quit the game.


    The two of them were obviously, as we Chinese say, "autistic."


    After quitting the game, Bob didn¡¯t say anything and immediately started making phone calls.


    Seeing this, the flickering hope in Willis, who had almost gone into depression from being beaten by Jiang Siming, was rekindled, and he too started calling people like Bob.


    Efficiently, the two of them called over a hundred yers and five or six streamers.

 Chapter 89: Give It All to Me, Kneel Down!

    "One by one, everyone who queues up willnd with us. Watch my livestream, I won¡¯t have any dy. Trust me, listen to mymands. When the timees, each of us will punch him until his head is smashed! Then we¡¯ll dance in front of him together, find a crowbar, and blow up his ass!"


    Bobmanded while revealing the impending sense of revenge.


    The three of them were afraid that Jiang Siming would log off impatiently, so they immediately started the game.


    After entering, seeing that Jiang Siming was still inside, they breathed a sigh of relief and began to count how many people were in line.


    After counting, Bob and Willis smiled. More than thirty of their yers were matched in this game, plus two decent streamers.


    "Hahaha, this time, I¡¯ll make this Huaxia monkey tremble!"


    "This time, he¡¯ll die miserably, hahaha."


    The three regained their confidence, and their emotions became excited.


    It seemed that they had been so badly tortured by Jiang Siming that after seeing the dawn of revenge, they couldn¡¯t control themselves.Jiang Siming also noticed that many people were surrounding him in the lobby, ready to attack him.


    "It seems they¡¯ve called in reinforcements. No wonder they dare to start the game again," Jiang Siming chuckled, not afraid at all.


    "Oh my god, Ming God, there are so many people. Shouldn¡¯t we retreat?"


    "Yeah, how can we fight against so many people? Ming God, don¡¯t be impulsive. Let¡¯s retreat. It¡¯s disgusting."n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    "Ming God, be careful, it¡¯s dangerous."


    "Damn it, so many people sniping at us, do they think there are no yers from Huaxia?"


    "Compared to us in the Huaxia region, are there more people? Any brothers willing to snipe,e to me and sign up. Let¡¯s help Ming God together!"


    "I¡¯m in!"


    "+1"


    "+2"


    "+..."


    As the waiting time ended, the ne took off.


    "Huaxia monkey, are you feeling scared?" Willis was no longer silent.


    "With more than thirty people, I see where you can run. I¡¯ll give you a chance. Call me dad three times now, and maybe I¡¯ll spare you," Bob said with a eunuch-like face.


    Jiang Siming chuckled, and his tone suddenly became gentle as he asked Bob, "You know, in Huaxia, we have two letters that are especially suitable for you."


    Perhaps Bob was confused by Jiang Siming¡¯s ¡¯friendly¡¯ tone, and subconsciously asked, "Which two letters?"


    Jiang Siming¡¯s tone was particrly gentle, as he slowly pronounced each letter in a low and hoarse voice, "s....b"


    Sb? What¡¯s that?


    Bob didn¡¯t understand. At this time, an American on the ne who had a little understanding of Huaxia culture spoke up, "It means stupid and foolish."


    Bob snorted when he heard this: "When you¡¯re facing death, I¡¯ll see how tough you are when wend!"


    Willis marked a distant city again and jumped without saying anything.


    This time, he wasn¡¯t afraid that Jiang Siming wouldn¡¯t follow. Even if Jiang Siming jumped to another location, it didn¡¯t matter. With the team emblem, they could find him anytime.


    With more than thirty people looking for you, can you still survive?


    But what surprised Willis and the others was that Jiang Siming dared to follow.


    "Besides being a Huaxia monkey, this person does have quite a bit of courage," David muttered to himself.


    A strong person deserves respect wherever they are, even though David is also a racist.


    "David, stop talking nonsense. There¡¯s not a single good thing about a Huaxia monkey. This person just wants to show off. I¡¯ll make him regret itter!" Willis angrily rebuked David¡¯s words, and Bob agreed. David didn¡¯t dare to say anything else and obediently followed everyone to fly together.


    Jiang Siming was still the first to open his parachute, but Willis and the others didn¡¯t care. So what if he opens his parachute fast? Can he take down thirty people in an instant?


    As Jiang Simingnded, parachutes in the sky began to open one after another.


    Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!


    The once clear sky suddenly became filled with dense clouds, not real clouds, but a sky full of parachutes!


    A total of more than thirty parachutes opened together, creating a spectacr scene.


    Such a sight was rarely seen in anypetition or casual game, perhaps only during the peak of the ind map¡¯s airport.


    The dense array of parachutes made many viewers with trypophobia feel uneasy.


    The parachutes scattered around floated towards Jiang Siming, charging at him without fear, intending to pile him to death!


    In this extremely unfair game, as if even the heavens couldn¡¯t bear to watch, Jiang Siming was given a DP-28 at his feet as hended!


    A DP-28, a light machine gun with 45 rounds of 7.62 bullets. However, many people didn¡¯t like this gun.


    Although it had tremendous power, it was difficult to control the recoil, and bullets could drift off target at longer distances, so not many people would use it.


    But Jiang Siming was extremely satisfied with this gun. Hended five or six seconds earlier, giving him enough time to load the bullets.


    Bullets loaded, machine gun ready!


    With the bullets loaded, Jiang Siming¡¯s eyes transformed from that of a carefree young man to that of a cold-blooded grim reaper in an instant.


    Raising the DP-28 in his hand, Jiang Siming began to pick off yers closest to the descending parachutes.


    Bang! Bang! Bang!


    Three shots, three headshots.


    Bang! Bang! Bang!


    The fearless American yers rushed forward, but they were destined to be easy targets for Jiang Siming.


    There was no need to move the mouse too far because they were almost all close together.


    Take down one, swiftly switch to the next target.


    The entire game suddenly seemed like a tower defense game, with Jiang Siming¡¯s "defense tower" constantly killing iing enemies.


    With his senses heightened, Jiang Siming¡¯s shots were precise, often taking down a yer with just two shots.


    When he finished firing a burst of bullets, nearly twenty people fell from the sky and knelt before Jiang Siming.


    "Hahaha!!! The biggest mistake you¡¯ve made in your lives is messing with me! All of you, kneel down!!!" Jiang Simingughed wildly, raising his arms triumphantly.


    This scene deeply shocked everyone, including American viewers watching Bob and Willis¡¯s livestream.


    A fervor ignited in the hearts of the audience, an indescribable sense of blood boiling in their chests.


    The American viewers were covered in goosebumps.


    Alone, facing over thirty enemies, Jiang Siming swiftly ughtered most of them, leaving the rest scrambling to flee.


    Jiang Siming¡¯s lonely figure standing with his gun against the backdrop of the kneeling enemies created a hauntingly powerful image!


    A line of poetry suddenly came to the minds of Chinese viewers.


    "Three million celestial swordsmen in the sky, even they must bow in my presence!"


    This line perfectly described Jiang Siming!


    The poetic violence of the game was interpreted to the extreme by Jiang Siming.


    The domineering Divine Ming!


    Invincible under heaven!


    Who dares to challenge me?


    For a moment, the audience went wild, showering gifts as if dying for a second would be a great sin.


    Whether you¡¯re an emperor or a king, everyone contributed!


    Jiang Siming¡¯s livestream room level skyrocketed at a rocket-like speed, the experience bar constantly rising.


    Level 98...50%...70%...90%...99%!


    Level 99...20%...50%...80%...95%...100%!


    In less than two minutes, Jiang Siming¡¯s livestream room level officially broke through the one hundred level mark, bing a newly minted level-maxed anchor on Douyu! Discover more content at empire

 Chapter 90: Intermediate-level Genetic Potion! (Bonus)

    The other streamers in their live rooms had no idea what was happening.


    Why were there suddenly so many red bulletments floating across the entire tform, and they just kept popping up without stopping!


    Jiang Siming was clearly too busy killing people to notice that he had reached full level; he hadn¡¯t even nced at theputer on the other side.


    There were still seven or eight umbre bags left alive, each of them running to pick up guns.


    Jiang Siming also ran out of bullets, so he jumped down from the balcony, retrieved 30 rounds of 7.62 bullets, along with a level one helmet and level one armor.


    After a simple resupply, Jiang Siming opened the door and charged back onto the killing spree.


    His game was just that simple; either killing or on the road to killing...


    Only three or two fish left; they were no match for Jiang Siming.


    One by one, they were eliminated until only Willis, Bob, and David, three teammates, were left.The three of them had already fled, jumping into a river tomit suicide...


    The scene just now hadpletely shattered their courage, and any thought of resistance simply couldn¡¯t arise.


    Rather than being haunted by this devilish nightmare, they¡¯d rather end it themselves and be done with it.


    "This guy is a devil! A devil!" Bob decisively closed the game, even needing to roar a couple of times to boost his morale.


    Willis was the same; after exiting the game, his face was pale, and he sat paralyzed in his chair, staring nkly at the screen.


    Today¡¯s encounter had left an indelible shadow on them.


    Not to mention whether they had the courage to continue broadcasting.


    Even if they did, they probably wouldn¡¯t match up with strangers for a long time.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    Because as soon as they opened the game, all they could think of was Jiang Siming¡¯s shadow and that arrogantughter.


    Jiang Siming didn¡¯t follow Bob and the others in quitting the game because there were several shiny fragments glowing at his feet!


    Red, gold, white, and even a purple piece!


    Feeling rxed, Jiang Siming picked them up one by one.


    "Picked up [Five-star Viss Hotel at the intersection of Shanghai Minhang District] gold fragment*1 (2/3), fragment quantity not full, cannot be used temporarily."


    "Picked up [Smoke Grenade Immunity] white fragment*1 (2/2), fragment quantity full, can be used directly."


    "Picked up [Basic Medical Mastery] red fragment*1 (2/3), fragment quantity not full, cannot be used temporarily."


    Except for the purple fragment, Jiang Siming picked up two of each of the other three colors. One of the [Smoke Grenade Immunity] fragments could be used.


    This fragment would allow Jiang Siming to see through smoke grenades to spot enemies in PUBG, quite abnormal.


    And Basic Medical Mastery, which Jiang Siming was equally eager for; once he collected enough, he could treat injuries.


    Although it was basic, the information said.


    The basic level was already equivalent to an expert in a tertiary hospital in various fields.


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    For example, orthopedics, gynecology, neurology, and so on, Jiang Siming could handle them all alone.


    Jiang Siming thought to himself that in the future, instead of broadcasting, he would open a clinic to support himself.


    Of course, it was just a joke; there were also two gold fragments that surprised Jiang Siming.


    Previously, he was given cars, houses, and money, but now, he was given a hotel!


    A five-star hotel in the Minhang District of Shanghai; how much money was that? Jiang Siming hadn¡¯t even encountered it before.


    Once he collected them all, he would have another money-making tree that could bring in a daily fortune; the profits at that time wouldn¡¯t be less than those from ck technology chips.


    Also, in the future, when he took a girl to a hotel, he would go straight to his own hotel; by then, he would have the hotel manager customize a luxurious presidential suite just for himself, allowing only him to stay.


    At that time, Jiang Siming could indulge in pleasure and freedom.


    Thinking about this made Jiang Siming ecstatic, almost drooling.


    Thest fragment was a purple one.


    Jiang Siming had only obtained one purple fragment before, and that was the [Basic Gene Potion] he got a long time ago.


    Just drinking that bottle turned Jiang Siming from a weak otaku into someone with physical fitnessparable to a king of soldiers.


    He wondered what treasures this purple fragment would bring him.


    "Picked up [Intermediate Gene Potion] purple fragment*1 (1/1), fragment quantity full, can be used directly."


    Damn! Intermediate level!


    Jiang Siming was surprised for a moment, then immediately became excited.


    If the basic level was already so awesome, what would the intermediate level be like? Just thinking about it made him anticipate it.


    Considering that he was still live streaming, Jiang Siming didn¡¯t take out the fragment for the time being; it remained in his mind.


    As long as he didn¡¯t choose to use it, these fragments would be stored in his mind.


    After picking up the fragments, Jiang Siming leisurely exited the game and continued to click start to see if he could match with Willis and the others again.


    But even after waiting for a while, he couldn¡¯t get into the game.


    Some viewers watching from the United States typed in the subtitles to tell Jiang Siming that both streamers had been kicked out of the game, and their live streams were even shut down.


    Seeing this message, Jiang Siming gave up on waiting further.


    When he was changing servers, Jiang Siming finally had the leisure to take a look at theputer next to him.


    "Oh my god!"


    Jiang Siming was speechless and somewhat stunned.


    "When did you guys level me up to level one hundred?"


    These guys kept quiet; they had leveled him up to level one hundred, and he wanted to be excited when he reached level one hundred himself.


    But now, after so much time had passed, what was there to be excited about?


    The audience found it amusing.


    "Hahaha, didn¡¯t expect that, did you?"


    "Surprised or not, expected or not, hehehe."


    "A certain streamer ignores gifts worth millions in his live room, extremely aloof."


    "The aloof deity is puzzled online."


    "These are the gifts we¡¯re sending you to vent our frustrations, deity, no need to be surprised~"


    Watching these barragements teasing him, Jiang Siming pretended to sneer and said, "Do you think I would care about your gifts... Bring it on!"


    The screen was instantly flooded with just two words: xx!


    Finally, after singing a couple of songs like "Luzhou Moon" and "Trotting Horse", the audience reluctantly let Jiang Siming go.


    With the permission of everyone, Jiang Siming immediately started a lightning-fast end to the broadcast, as if he were breaking a record again...

 Chapter 91: Immune to All Poisons, and Never Aging!

    After finishing the broadcast, Jiang Siming didn¡¯t say a word and ran to the bathroom.


    And filled the bathtub with water, took off his clothes, andfortablyy down.


    Before this, Jiang Siming chose to use that piece of purple fragment, and he suddenly had a test tube of potion in his hand.


    The test tube was filled with purple liquid, and Jiang Siming remembered that the primary potion was also purple, but far less deep in color than this intermediate one.


    Checked the information.


    Intermediate Gic Potion: Can stimte human body functions to the limit, surpassing all normal human data, and the body¡¯s quality will reach the highest limit.


    At that time, this body will be immune to all poisons, free from all diseases, maintain youthful appearance, and have a lifespan of up to 150 years.


    Jiang Siming was ecstatic, this... this... this thing is too amazing!


    Surpassing all normal human data means it¡¯s no longer the previous 5% of humanity.And it¡¯s even immune to all poisons, free from all diseases, and never aging!


    How incredible is that? Who wouldn¡¯t want to be disease-free and never age? I can!


    The most valuable thing is that the lifespan can reach 150 years. Although Jiang Siming doesn¡¯t feel much about it now, it will be different when he gets older.


    For sessful people, as they get older, their desire for time and lifespan bes extremely eager, even Qin Shihuang couldn¡¯t avoid it.


    This kind of treasure, Jiang Siming didn¡¯t even hesitate to swallow it in one gulp.


    The purple liquid entered Jiang Siming¡¯s body, like the River of a Hundred Confluences, warm and filling Jiang Siming¡¯s whole body.


    From Jiang Siming¡¯s skin, ck viscous substance seeped out again, quickly turning the entire bathtub ck.


    Jiang Siming immersed himself in the nurturing effect of this potion, gradually filling his body with strength, and bing unprecedentedly powerful!


    After half an hour passed, Jiang Siming felt the warmth in his body disappear, knowing that the effect of the liquid had ended, and he jumped out of the bathtub.


    As soon as he jumped, Jiang Siming¡¯s head had an intimate encounter with the ceiling.


    With a thud.


    Jiang Siming fell back into the bathtub with a ssh.


    "Ouch, my goodness," Jiang Siming held his head in pain.


    Thinking of what just happened, he just wanted to jump out of the bathtub with the same force as before, but he didn¡¯t expect to hit the ceiling...


    Ignoring the pain in his head, Jiang Siming immediately rinsed his body and drained the bathtub.


    He put on his clothes and ran out of the vi, into the backyard garden.


    Jiang Siming tried again to squat and jump up with all his strength!


    He flew off the ground instantly, four or five meters high, almost as high as two floors.


    And Jiang Siming¡¯s legs kicked twice, and he could even stay in the air for a brief second.


    The world record for standing high jump is 2.45 meters. Although Jiang Siming couldn¡¯t urately measure how high he jumped, it was at least twice that record.


    Sure enough, products in purple are always top-notch!


    Jiang Siming was overjoyed, purposely stood at the edge of the house wall, then jumped with all his might, casually grabbed the railing of the second-floor balcony.


    Another flip, and he easily went up.


    This wasn¡¯t the first or second floor of amercial building, but the first floor of this vi was five to six meters high, just for spacious luxury.


    After easily reaching the second floor, Jiang Siming jumped down from above,nding very steadily, without any pain.


    He tried the change in strength again, and fortunately, there was a gym at home, with dumbbells. Jiang Siming jumped up to the highest and heaviest.


    The world record for the heaviest lift is 470 kilograms, equivalent to 900 pounds.


    Jiang Siming adjusted the dumbbell to 1000 pounds, then held the bar with both hands and slowly exerted force.


    At first, he couldn¡¯t lift it, but after Jiang Siming slowly increased his strength, he found that his power was gradually being unleashed.


    These powers were like they had been sealed away, not conspicuous usually, but when you truly needed them, they would emerge.


    If we likened the quantity of these powers to a value of 100, then when Jiang Siming brought out a value of 50, he had already sessfully lifted the dumbbell!


    In other words, using only half of the sealed power, he could lift a thousand kilograms, and if he used it all, he could probably reach around two thousand kilograms.


    That¡¯s equivalent to one ton!


    What does a ton mean?


    The weight of an average small car is around a ton, some soft materials may even weigh less than a ton.


    Two horses plus an adult ck bearbined weigh about a ton.


    Getting this data, Jiang Siming himself was stunned.


    He then tried his running speed again, and once again, it crushed world records.


    Now, if Jiang Siming were to participate in the Olympics, he could leave Usain Bolt in the dust by miles.


    He could even clinch the championship in various events.


    But this was too eye-catching; Jiang Siming didn¡¯t want to be treated as a guinea pig for research, he preferred to live a peaceful life.


    Back in the bathroom, looking at himself in the mirror, there wasn¡¯t much change.


    Except for gaining a few more centimeters in height, reaching one meter eighty-five.


    However, his body¡¯s contours became more perfect, like a piece of already finely crafted jade refined by someone, appearing even more crystal clear and wless, like wless white jade.


    This body, probably no woman could resist after seeing it, especially women with strong sexual desires, might even get nosebleeds just from looking.


    In a great mood, Jiang Siming left the house and drove straight to Zhao Xuan¡¯s ce.


    By now, it waste at night, and Zhao Xiaoxiao had long fallen asleep.


    Zhao Xuan received Jiang Siming¡¯s call, delighted and with a pounding heart, she ran to open the door, secretly leading Jiang Siming into the bedroom.


    As soon as the door closed, the two embraced each other passionately. After Jiang Siming took off his clothes, Zhao Xuan stared at his body,pletely mesmerized.


    Then she actively climbed onto Jiang Siming¡¯s body, her sensuous red lips kissing and nibbling on his chest, abdomen, and even lower areas...


    Just like a cat with catnip, intoxicated and passionate.


    In the end, Zhao Xuan¡¯s stamina gave out, signaling the end of the battle.


    Jiang Siming thoroughly enjoyed this time, as he hadn¡¯t moved at all throughout, and Zhao Xuan had taken care of himfortably.


    After their intimate moment, they embraced andy down.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om


    Jiang Siming still wanted to cause a little mischief, but suddenly, there was a knock on the bedroom door.


    "Mommy, I had a nightmare, I¡¯m scared to sleep alone, I want to sleep with you~" Zhao Xiaoxiao¡¯s voice came from outside the door, sounding distressed.


    This caused panic and confusion for the two adults, who hurriedly searched for their clothes to put on.


    "What should we do, should we tell her to go back?" Zhao Xuan, her face flushed red, said to Jiang Siming, her mind in turmoil.


    This situation was too embarrassing; after all, how could Zhao Xuan, a woman, handle such things?


    Moreover, Xiaoxiao was already in her teens, not a three-year-old child who could be easily fooled.


    As soon as she came in and saw her mommy and Uncle Jiang sleeping together, she would understand everything, wouldn¡¯t she?


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    "Let it be, the child is scared and won¡¯t dare to go back to sleep alone after having a nightmare, she¡¯ll find out sooner orter anyway." Jiang Siming was quite straightforward.


    Hearing this, Zhao Xuan thought about it and realized it made sense, so she reluctantly went to open the door, her face still red.

 Chapter 93: Domestic League, Ming God Returns Home

    Time flies, and several days have passed.


    PUBG wees its annual global event, FGS!


    This year it''s renamed FGS, but its importance is just as significant asst year''s PCI.


    It''s like the League of Legends World Championship.


    Domestic leagues have already begun in various regions, and only the top three teams from each country can advance.


    Internal disputes are rife, with each team training rigorously every day, preparing to showcase their skills.


    PUBGpetitions in this world are as highly regarded as League of Legends, due to the effective crackdown on cheating and excellent game nning.


    Moreover, Feng Xun spent arge sum of money to buy thetest intelligent FPS game perspective device, which can capture and rey gunfight content in real-time, analyzing subtle operations.


    Thepetition videos are very clear, with frame rates reaching their peak, allowing viewers to slow down and adjust their perspectives, feeling as if they are ying themselves.This excellent viewing experience has attracted many viewers who don''t even y PUBG to watch.


    So the number of viewers for PUBGpetitions is very high, and PUBG fans can be found everywhere around the world.


    The domestic league in China is also in full swing.


    4am, OMG, WE, LGD, RNG...


    From these team names, you can see how popr PUBG is, with major professional League of Legends clubs establishing PUBG divisions.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    Last year, OMG won the world championship, bringing a much greater impact than the LOL division of OMG.


    Today, there are more teams and more experts.


    As soon as thepetition started, 4am took the lead.


    But what surprised the audience was that Jiang Siming did not participate!


    Yes, this was Jiang Siming''s own decision, as well as 4am''s decision.


    The reason is that Jiang Siming has already demonstrated his strength in training matches. He can easily deal with the training matches of domestic teams without revealing more of his strength in the domestic league.


    It should be noted that there are the most Chinese teams, so the end time of the league is muchter than that of other countries'' teams, which inevitably attracts more attention and research from other teams.


    To conceal their strength, 4am unanimously decided to keep Jiang Siming as a trump card and not to release him for the time being.


    And Jiang Siming also learned that after the league started, he would have to fly to London immediately, which might take a long time to have free time.


    He hasn''t been home for a long time. Fromst year''s Chinese New Year until now, he hasn''t seen his parents for half a year.


    It just so happens that Jiang Siming wants to go home at this opportunity.


    His parents'' health is not very good, and his younger sister is still in school. Jiang Siming misses them very much.


    Moreover, Jiang Siming is now sessful and famous.


    Human psychology is like this. When you''re poor, you don''t want to go home because you don''t want your parents to worry, and you''re afraid of gossip from the people in your hometown, which would embarrass your parents.


    There are indeed many gossipers in his hometown. When Jiang Siming was admitted to a prestigious university, they all came to praise him.


    But after Jiang Siming failed to achieve anything after years of struggle outside, they started gossiping again.


    Jiang Siming was said to be doing worse than even Li Goudan or Wang Ergou, who just graduated from the local high school.


    Especially since Jiang Siming''s father is quite concerned about his reputation, Jiang Siming feels embarrassed to return home without sess.


    But when you be wealthy, the desire to return home bes particrly urgent.


    The impulse to return home in glory is irresistible, and Jiang Siming can''t wait to go home to see his parents, to make them proud of him.


    Take Mr. Ma for example, before he seeded, he only went home once every three years. Now? Hangzhou has be his base.


    Everyone has this mentality, it''s very normal.


    You could say Jiang Siming is just ordinary, but he just wants to go home and make his family proud.


    He bought a first-ss ticket for over 8,000 yuan.


    Jiang Siming flew back to Yunnan like an arrow.


    In the first-ss cabin, as he looked out the window at the bright sun and the endless clouds, Jiang Siming''s thoughts were flying.


    He thanked the thunder that changed his life.


    If it weren''t for that lightning strike, his life might still be struggling at the bottom, experiencing bitterness and sorrow.


    Maybe after a few years of not making it, he would return to his hometown in a sorry state, start a small business, and marry a local girl, just living a life of insignificance.


    This kind of life is not what Jiang Siming wants. He has always had high aspirations, and his abilities are actually quite strong.


    But the secr rules and the reality of society forced him to submit. If he didn''t, he would be trampled underfoot by reality.


    Fortunately, heaven looked after him and gave him this opportunity to make his life more colorful.


    "Sir, would you like a drink or some tea?"


    A flight attendant''s voice interrupted Jiang Siming''s thoughts, and he turned around.


    The flight attendant was stunned for a moment, and Jiang Siming coughed before she reacted.


    "I''ll have a ss of juice, please."


    "Of course, sir, please wait."


    Blushing, the flight attendant hurried away, and soon returned with a ss of juice. Jiang Siming picked it up and found a small note attached to the bottom, with a phone number written on it.


    Jiang Siming understood and put the note in his pocket, and the flight attendant left joyfully.


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    After four hours of flying, the ne arrived in Dali, Yunnan.


    Jiang Siming''s home is in a remote town, where there is no airport. He has to transfer twice by bus from Dali to get there.


    This is also one of the reasons why Jiang Siming rarely goes back home; it''s too far.


    But this time, Jiang Siming doesn''t n to take the slow and stuffy bus back home.


    After arriving in Dali, Jiang Siming went straight to the 4S shop and bought a Land Rover Range Rover with a big gesture. This car was for his father.


    Jiang''s father has always had a driver''s license, and there is also an old delivery van in the family.


    But Jiang Siming knew that his father had always hoped that he would also have a private car. This time, he came back to fulfill his father''s wish.


    The Range Rover is spacious, with off-road capabilities, not afraid of the muddy roads in his hometown. It canfortably seat four or five people, and its imposing appearance makes it the best choice for middle-aged men.


    He paid in full for the top configuration, totaling over two million yuan.


    Jiang Siming didn''t even blink when he bought it, and the salesperson excitedly called him "Brother Jiang," even though he was already in his thirties.


    Recently, with the Mercedes-Benz incident, 4S shops everywhere dare not overcharge, and the process of getting the car was very fast.


    In just two hours, Jiang Siming got the car registered and drove it out of the 4S shop.


    Instead of heading straight home, Jiang Siming drove to the most famous jewelry store in Dali and bought a jade bracelet worth one million yuan before leaving.


    Jiang Siming continued his extravagant shopping spree in various malls, buying designer clothes, bags, watches, and more.


    He also bought all kinds of snacks that his younger sister loves, all imported from abroad.


    In total, Jiang Siming spent nearly four million yuan, filling up the spacious trunk of the Range Rover.


    Satisfied with his purchases, Jiang Siming finally drove back home!

 Chapter 94: Nantian Town

    After a journey of three hours, Jiang Siming finally saw the small town of his hometown, which was the soil where he grew up.


    This small town is called Nantian Town, and it is said that the location of Nantian Gate is right above the town.


    The scenery of the small town is very good, surrounded by green mountains and green waters, with wisps of smoke rising, much better than the heavilymercialized areas of Dali and Lijiang.


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    Perhaps it''s because of the good mountains and waters that Jiang Siming grew up to be a handsome guy.


    As the car drove into the town, although the town was remote and poor, the overall living standard was still there, with almost every household having a small Western-style building.


    There are also cement roads leading to the end in the town, but there are few households with cars, most of them are tractors used for farming.


    Only a few houses with tiled roofs asionally have a car, but the most expensive ones are only Toyota and Huachen BMW.


    When Jiang Siming''s luxury car drove in, the people in the town all noticed. Every household stared at the car, and many people didn''t even know what brand of car it was.After the car turned a few corners in the town, it entered a small road. At the intersection, there was an old locust tree, under which a few old men were smoking dry tobo and ying chess, asionally shouting "checkmate"!


    The car stopped by the side of the road, and several old men looked up in surprise when they saw a young maning out of the car, looking familiar but not recognizing him.


    "Grandpa, don''t you recognize your grandson?" Jiang Siming shouted.


    One of the old men in a vest pped his thigh andughed, "It''s Ah Ming!"


    This person is Jiang Siming''s own grandfather, Jiang Guoqiao.


    "Grandpa, how are you feeling?" Jiang Siming smiled and squatted down beside Jiang Guoqiao.


    Jiang Guoqiao patted Jiang Siming''s shoulder, looked left and right, and said, "Ah Ming, how did you grow so tall? You''ve changed so much that Grandpa didn''t even recognize you."


    "I''ve been eating well, and besides, boys in their twenties can still grow." Jiang Siming joked.


    Jiang Guoqiao smiled kindly and nodded approvingly, "Growing taller is good, growing taller is good. My grandson is really handsome, it''s easy to find a girl, haha."


    "So it''s Ah Ming, the boy is getting more and more handsome!"


    "Haha, I didn''t recognize you at first, but it turned out to be Ah Minging back."


    The other old men also started talking, and Jiang Siming greeted each grandfather one by one.


    "Oh, by the way, Ah Ming, weren''t you working in Shanghai? Why did youe back?" Jiang Guoqiao asked.


    "Oh, I''ve been idletely, so I just wanted toe back and see, taste grandma and mom''s cooking. It''s been a long time since I''ve eaten their dishes." Jiang Siming smiled.


    "Haha, okay, let your grandma cook something delicious tonight." Jiang Guoqiao said, then looked at the Land Rover Range Rover carefully and asked cautiously, "Whose car is this?"


    "I bought it, for dad."


    When Jiang Siming said this, several old men including Jiang Guoqiao were surprised.


    Although Jiang Siming graduated from a prestigious university, everyone knew that he didn''t do well after graduation. Many people in the town mocked Jiang''s parents, and even ridiculed them in front of Jiang Guoqiao.


    I didn''t expect Jiang Siming toe back with a car now, and he even said it was for his father.


    "This car... must have cost a lot of money, right?" Jiang Guoqiao stood up and walked to the side of the car. He dared to approach the car only after hearing that it was his grandson who bought it.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    "This car must be worth tens of thousands, right?"


    "Nonsense, this car must be at least two hundred thousand!"


    "You two bumpkins, I''ve seen this car on TV. It''s called a Land Rover, it costs over a million! It''s even cooler than Mercedes-Benz and BMW!"


    "Wow! So expensive!"


    The other old men were shocked and eximed. A car worth over a million, they had never seen it in their lifetime.


    So several old men walked over, curious like Liu Lao visiting the Grand View Garden, and surrounded the car to take a closer look.


    Some of the bolder ones wanted to reach out and touch it, but Jiang Guoqiao interrupted them proudly, fearing that someone might damage the car bought by his grandson.


    Jiang Siming didn''t mind. He opened the car door and took out two cigarettes from the trunk, Yellow Crane Tower 1911.


    He opened them and handed out two packs to them.


    "What kind of cigarettes are these?"


    "The packaging looks expensive."


    "Are they as expensive as Furong Wang?"


    "They should be simr to Zhonghua."


    The old men took the cigarettes and discussed them curiously like babies. One of them immediately opened a pack, lit one, and took a puff, immediately eximing.


    "Good smoke! I''ve never tasted such pure smoke before!"


    Jiang Guoqiao looked at them holding the cigarettes bought by his grandson, his white beard quivered, obviously feeling distressed.


    "Ah Ming, why did you give out so many? One cigarette per person would have been enough." Jiang Guoqiao whispered to Jiang Siming.


    Jiang Simingughed and opened a small box in the trunk, where there were more than ten cigarettes, not only 1911, but also brands like He Tianxia, Qinghuaci, and Little Panda, everything one could think of.


    "Grandpa, I know you like these, so I prepared them for you. But these things should be kept at grandma''s ce, otherwise, you''ll finish them in a few days. Smoking too much isn''t good." Jiang Siming grinned.


    Jiang Guoqiao burst intoughter happily, saying, "Alright, alright, just put them at your grandma''s ce, but give grandpa a pack first."


    "Old Jiang, you''re really lucky. Your grandson is so filial. I''ll have to ask you for cigarettes in the future." One old man joked.


    "Go away, go away. These were bought by my grandson. Old Meng, if you want some, ask your granddaughter to buy them for you." Jiang Guoqiao resolutely refused.


    Jiang Siming knew that his grandfather loved these, so he bought quite a lot.


    "Grandpa, where are my parents and grandma?" Handing over the cigarettes, Jiang Siming asked.


    Jiang Guoqiao lit a cigarette with delight and said, "Your mother and grandma are peeling corn at home, and your father should still be in the fields."


    "What about my little sister?"


    "She hasn''t finished school yet, but she should being soon."


    "Then should I go find my father?"


    "I won''t go for now. Leave two packs of cigarettes here. I still have unfinished games to y." Jiang Guoqiao took a puff, squinted his eyes, and looked extremely satisfied.


    Jiang Simingughed and knew that his grandfather wanted to stay here longer to listen to everyone''s admiration and praise, so he handed over the remaining pack of Yellow Crane Tower to him.


    Jiang Guoqiao cherished it like a treasure, putting it in his pocket as if he had found a treasure.


    After bidding farewell to the other old men, Jiang Siming started the car again and drove towards home.


    Leaving a group of old men praising and admiring Jiang Guoqiao, saying that the Jiang family had produced a sessful person! Jiang Guoqiao was so pleased that he didn''t even get angry after losing several games of chess.


    Jiang Siming drove along the small road, with rice fields on both sides.


    Driving to a fertile field, Jiang Siming saw a middle-aged figure squatting in the mud, bending over to nt seedlings.


    Jiang Siming smirked mischievously, rolled down the car window, and honked twice.


    Honk honk~


    Hearing the noise, Jiang''s father looked up, saw a big car, didn''t think much, and lowered his head again.


    Honk honk~


    This time Jiang''s father was curious, he looked carefully from the car window, showed a moment of surprise, then grinned.

 Chapter 95: Jiang’s Father is Excited?

    "Little brat! Why are you back?" Jiang''s father dropped the seedlings in his hands and hurried ashore.


    Jiang Siming smiled and said, "I''m just back for the holidays to see you guys, Dad. Get in the car, I''ll take you for a ride!"


    "Did you buy this car?" Jiang''s father was shocked.


    "That''s right!"


    "You better be honest with me, don''t try to fool me," Jiang''s father said skeptically.


    Jiang Siming chuckled, "Dad, trust me, have I ever lied to you since I was little?"


    Upon hearing this, Jiang''s father realized that Jiang Siming had never lied to them before, so his son probably wouldn''t make up such a big thing.


    "Are you making money? Did you sell a few houses?" Jiang''s father''s face lit up with joy.


    "I didn''t sell any houses. I''m doing something else now. I''ll tell you the details when we get home tonight. It''s too troublesome to exin one by one here. Get in the car, Dad," Jiang Siming said.Jiang''s father really wanted to get in the car and experience it, but he looked at his clothes and his muddy feet, shook his head, and said, "I''ll walk back."


    "Just get in, it''s not a big deal," Jiang Siming urged.


    Jiang''s father, feeling helpless, went to the nearby stream to wash his feet carefully before cautiously getting into the car.


    "It''s so cool in here! Son, how much did this car cost?" The air conditioning in the car made Jiang''s father feel extremelyfortable.


    "Not much, just over two million," Jiang Siming replied nonchntly.


    "What!" Jiang''s father was immediately taken aback, his voice louder than the music ying in the car.


    "It''s okay, Dad. Your son is making big money now. This car is for you," Jiang Siming quickly reached over and patted his father''s back.


    "What!" Jiang''s father eximed again.


    Jiang Siming couldn''t help butugh bitterly and said, "I have a car in Shanghai. This one is for you."


    "But you shouldn''t buy such an expensive car. Two million, you could buy ten of Big Fat Jia''s BMWs. His is only over two hundred thousand!" Jiang''s father''s expression turned into one of scolding a prodigal son.


    "Do you want it then? If not, I''ll drive back. Anyway, I can switch between the two cars," Jiang Siming knew his old man too well.


    "You have two cars? Keep them at home then. I''ll take care of them for you," Jiang''s father immediately changed his tone.


    Jiang Siming chuckled and thought, like father, like son.


    "This car is bought for me, so let me drive it," Jiang''s father felt an itch in his hands.


    Jiang Siming decisively stopped the car, and the two switched positions.


    Jiang''s father, with over a decade of driving experience, drove steadily, but it was his first time driving an automatic transmission. However, he quickly got the hang of it after a few tries. ??


    As the car went faster, Jiang''s father''s smile grew wider and wider.


    Jiang Siming handed him a pair of sunsses, and with the upbeat music ying in the car, Jiang''s father couldn''t help but start shaking his body, getting excited.


    "Dad, you''re going the wrong way, this isn''t the way home."


    Jiang''s father exined confidently, "I''m just driving the new car around a bit more to get used to it!"


    "Okay." Jiang Siming reclined his seat, crossed his arms, and leaned back, enjoying the show his old man was putting on.


    Jiang''s father drove around the town for severalps, stopping to chat with people. When asked, he proudly said that his son bought him this car, it didn''t cost much, just over two million.


    This surprised everyone, and satisfied, Jiang''s father said he was going home, then went to find another neighbor to boast to.


    Jiang Siming apanied him in the car for nearly an hour before Jiang''s father finally had enough fun and drove back home.


    Jiang Siming''s house was a three-story building with a t roof, quite an old-fashioned house. It used to be the ancestral home, but Jiang''s father had it renovated when he got married over twenty years ago.


    However, because of this house, there had been some conflicts among the rtives. It was Jiang''s father''s elder brother, Jiang Siming''s uncle, who had been somewhat dissatisfied because their grandfather had favored his younger brother by giving him the ancestral home.


    Although Jiang''s father was fair, he still wrote an IOU promising topensate his elder brother with fifty thousand yuan, just to stop the bickering.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    But because this money had never been paid, his elder brother''s family had always been resentful. It wasn''t that Jiang''s father didn''t want to pay, he had already given more than twenty thousand yuan in installments, but he couldn''te up with the rest of the money.


    Between raising Jiang Siming and Jiang Wannian and taking care of their grandparents over the years, Jiang''s father sometimes had trouble even affording a cold medicine when they caught a cold.


    The three-story t-roofed building had arge courtyard outside. After all, in the countryside, if you had money, you could build whatever you wanted.


    In the courtyard, Jiang''s mother was sitting on a chair, shucking corn with Jiang''s grandmother. Explore hidden tales at empire


    Jiang''s father and Jiang Siming, in sync, honked the horn.


    Jiang''s mother paused, immediately recognizing Jiang''s father, surprised and angry, she yelled, "Jiang Shaoqing! Are you out of your mind? How dare you borrow someone else''s car to drive around? If you damage it, what will you use topensate!"


    Jiang''s father, upon hearing this, took off his sunsses, his gaze sharp, and said, "Who told you this is someone else''s car? This is my car!"


    "Your car? Are you dreaming? Did you lose your mind working in the field?" Jiang''s mother''s words were even sharper.


    "What nonsense! This is a car my son bought for me!" Jiang''s father''s lips curled, quite proud, just like Jiang Guoqiao.


    "Son?" Only then did Jiang''s mother notice there was another person in the passenger seat. She fixed her eyes on him and, the anger on her face instantly turning into a gentle smile, she eximed, "My precious son! Why did youe back?"


    Jiang''s grandmother also walked over, her face full of kindness, "My good grandson is back! Are you hungry? Have you been sitting in the car all day? Grandma will make you something delicious to eat."


    Jiang Siming got out of the car, hugged his mom first, and then his grandmother.


    "I''m not hungry yet. There''s plenty to eat in the car. Grandma, Mom, I just missed you. I came back to see you during the holidays."


    As Jiang Siming said this, his eyes moistened slightly.


    His family had always been his motivation to strive outside. Despite being poor, they were extremely happy. His parents, grandparents, they all loved him immensely.


    He remembered when he used to do poorly, not returning home for three years. Every time his grandmother and mother called to ask if he wasing back this year, they always got the same answer - he wouldn''t be able to.


    Although his grandmother and mother always said it was okay and asked him to take care and not work too hard, Jiang Siming knew they were very sad.


    So Jiang Siming wanted toe home so badly, not just to return in glory, but more importantly, to see his family.


    His father and grandfather were straightforward men, so Jiang Siming didn''t feel much from their words.


    But his grandmother and mother''s voices were always gentle and full of love, and just hearing them made Jiang Siming easily tear up.

 Chapter 96: Jiang Wanyuan, Plump and Round

    The family entered the house and sat down to chat, and the grandfather also returned.


    Jiang Siming honestly told them what he was currently doing.


    Upon hearing about ying games, live streaming, and gaming professionally, the three of them were somewhat incredulous.


    But when Jiang Siming showed them his bank card deposit information, they realized their child truly had potential.


    "Shaoqing, how many zeros are there on this? Jiang Guoqiao, wearing reading sses, stared at the screen of his phone and counted the zeros.


    "Seven zeros, with two threes in front, more than thirty-three million." Father Jiang replied.


    After soloing with Gu Cun, Jiang Siming''s deposit reached twenty million.


    And after his live broadcast room reached full level and he received over ten million from gift money sharing, all of it went into Jiang Siming''s ount.


    Plus the money he usually picked up, Jiang Siming having so much in his ount was not surprising.For Father Jiang''s family, more than thirty-three million waspletely beyond theirprehension.


    All they knew was that it was a lot, a lot, a lot of money, enough for the entire town to spend their whole lives and still not finish.


    "My son is truly capable! I''d like to see who in town would dare to say my son is useless!" Mother Jiang wiped her tears and said.


    Father Jiang stared at Jiang Siming, saying, "Even with so much money, you shouldn''t spend it recklessly. A car costs over two million, and all the money isn''t enough for your spending. I think you should just leave the money with me, and I''ll keep it for you."


    Before Jiang Siming could speak, Mother Jiang stood up with her hands on her hips.


    "Why should the money our son earns be kept by you? Besides, do you even know who the two million is for? It''s none of your business. It''s already hard enough for our son to earn money outside. What if there''s an emergency outside? You want him to leave the money with you so you can spend it on alcohol?


    You''re dreaming!"


    Father Jiang immediately wilted upon hearing this, no longer daring to argue with his wife.


    "If you think our son spends money too extravagantly, then let him return the car." Mother Jiang decisively put an end to the argument.


    Father Jiang immediately conceded without hesitation.


    "In the end, our son is the most capable. Son, what dish do you want to eat? Mom will make it for you tonight!" Mother Jiang said happily.


    "Pork knuckles in sauce, grilled pork belly with crispy rice, braised tofu, and Shanwei lobsters." Jiang Siming listed the names of the dishes.


    "You''re quite demanding. We''ll have to go out and buy the ingredients for these dishes. Why don''t you ask for a full banquet?" Father Jiangined.


    "None of your business. I''m happy to buy groceries for my son. Can you stop meddling? Don''t touch your chopsticks during dinner, and all the leftovers in the kitchen will be yours." ?


    "This won''t do. Let''s go buy groceries together. I''ll drive you there!" Father Jiang insisted.


    "It''s just a few steps away. It''s a waste of gas."


    "No problem. You''ve never ridden in my car before. Let me take you for a ride." Father Jiang dragged Mother Jiang into the car, and the two of them went to buy groceries.


    Grandma happily went to the kitchen to prepare the side dishes, while Grandpa sat in a chair chatting with Jiang Siming.


    Not long after, a slim figure rushed in, bouncing with a backpack on her back.


    "I''m back! Grandma, what delicious food are we having tonight?"


    As soon as he heard this voice, Jiang Siming knew who it was¡ªhis little sister.


    Jiang Siming''s sister was named Jiang Wanwan, ten years younger than Jiang Siming. Despite the considerable age gap, Jiang Siming and Jiang Wanwan had a very good rtionship.


    However, they used to argue and fight often when they were younger, especially when fighting over the TV remote control. Your journey continues on empire


    But Jiang Siming always won, and Jiang Wanwan would end up in tears.


    But she had a big heart. After arguing with Jiang Siming, she would reconcile soon after and continue to follow Jiang Siming like a little shadow.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    Now that the little girl was growing up, inheriting the Jiang family''s genes, she was bing slender and beautiful, with a round face just like when she was a child.


    Although she was not stunningly beautiful, she was still a lovely little beauty.


    Jiang Wanwan never entered through the main entrance. She always loved toe in through the back kitchen, because she could conveniently sneak a few bites of delicious food.


    "Go to the living room and you''ll find out." Grandma smiled and told her.


    Hearing this, Jiang Wanwan thought the meal was ready and immediately ran over.


    Seeing Jiang Siming smiling at her, the little girl paused for a second, then immediately jumped with excitement.


    "Brother, why are you back?" Jiang Wanwan approached Jiang Siming and looked him over, saying, "And you''ve be so handsome, did you get stic surgery in Korea or something?"


    As she spoke, she immediately pinched Jiang Siming''s nose and cheeks, finding no problem.


    Jiang Siming retaliated by standing up, grabbing her chubby cheeks, and speaking in a tone of a big brother lecturing his little sister.


    "You chubby little thing, dare to mess around with your big brother? Do you think you can win?"


    Jiang Wanwan had always had a chubby face since she was a child, so Jiang Siming nicknamed her "Chubby."


    At first, she didn''t like it, but gradually got used to it and even became indifferent to it.


    "How did you grow so tall, Brother?" Jiang Wanwan looked up at Jiang Siming, her hands jumping up but unable to reach Jiang Siming''s face.


    "Jealous? You little shorty." Jiang Siming boasted.


    Unable to take advantage, Jiang Wanwan immediatelyined to her grandfather, "Grandpa, Jiang Siming bullied me, wuwuwu~"


    "Don''t expect Grandpa to help you. First, report your recent test scores, and let''s see if you have the potential to go to college."


    "Don''t underestimate me! I''ve been in the top ten in the school in every test this year!" Jiang Wanwan proudly replied.


    "Just top ten and you''re showing off? I''ve attended the local middle school in town. What''s the use of being in the top ten? When I was your age, I ranked third in the whole school and barely got into Fudan University. Being in the top ten won''t get you into a prestigious university."


    "I admit I''m not as good as you in studying." Jiang Wanwan pouted, her brother had always been her role model in academics.


    "Admitting it means you need to work harder and correct your shorings. Do you still want toe to Shanghai to hang out with your brother? Let me tell you, your brother is doing very well in Shanghai now. If you can''t get into Shanghai, don''t me me for not taking you there."


    "Really? How much do you make in Shanghai each month? Got a raise? Is it five thousand?" Jiang Wanwan asked curiously.


    "Five thousand? You''re underestimating your brother too much. Multiply that by a thousand."


    "Ha, you''re just bragging. No one believes it." Jiang Wanwan obviously didn''t believe it.


    "Wanwan, your brother is not bragging. He bought a car for your dad, worth over two million." Jiang Guoqiao spoke up for Jiang Siming.


    "Where''s the car? Why didn''t I see it?"


    "Your dad took it to buy groceries. You''ll see it when hees back."


    "Really? You''re making big money now? Will you buy me delicious food?" Jiang Wanwan immediately thought about food, after all, "Chubby" was not a nickname Jiang Siming gave her for no reason.


    "The back seat is full of snacks imported from abroad." Jiang Siming smiled mysteriously.


    Jiang Wanwan was thrilled and ran off to the market to find her parents.


    Jiang Siming followed her, after all, they were not far from home and it wouldn''t be a problem to leave it unattended.

 Chapter 97: When the Family is Harmonious, All Affairs Prosper

    "Grandpa, I''m going to visit Uncle''s house to say hello and invite them over for dinner," Jiang Siming said to his grandfather.


    "Visiting is fine, but please don''t invite your uncle for dinner," Jiang Guoqiao''s face showed some displeasure.


    "What''s wrong?" Jiang Siming asked.


    "It''s about the house matter. Your uncle came to your dadst week asking for money again. When your dad refused, they had a quarrel, and now your uncle is sulking," Jiang Guoqiao sighed helplessly.


    "But didn''t I give my dad 100,000 yuan?" Jiang Siming was puzzled.


    "Your dad is afraid that you''ll need money again, so he''s keeping the money you gave him for now, not spending a penny, and definitely not giving any to your uncle," Jiang Guoqiao exined.


    Jiang Siming smiled and patted Jiang Guoqiao''s back,forting him, "Grandpa, don''t worry, I''ll go invite Uncle''s family for dinner. We''re all family, there''s no need to ruin our rtionship over such a small matter."


    "Sigh, that''s what I think too. A harmonious family leads to everything going smoothly," Jiang Guoqiao sighed.


    "Alright, I''ll go now."Jiang Siming picked up the cigarettes, alcohol, and a box of foreign milk that he had taken from the car earlier, and slung his bag over his shoulder, then hurried to his uncle''s house.


    His uncle''s family was just preparing dinner. When they saw Jiang Siming arrive, they greeted him warmly and inquired about his well-being.


    Both his uncle and aunt understood the situation. They knew that the argument between their generation had nothing to do with the younger generation.


    His uncle only had two daughters, both married and living elsewhere, so their home was quite empty, with only the two of them.


    Jiang Siming was the only child in the Jiang family, so his uncle had always been very fond of him since he was young.


    Sitting in the living room, Jiang Siming smiled and ced the gifts he had bought on the table.


    "Aming, you''vee, there''s no need to bring gifts, you''re too polite!" His uncle scolded jokingly.


    Jiang Siming chuckled, "It''s been a long time since I''ve seen you and Auntie, I had to bring something over. It''s also my dad''s idea."


    Hearing that it was Jiang Shaoying''s idea, his uncle''s expression turned a little sour.


    Jiang Siming could see it, and his aunt nudged him gently, then changed the subject, "Aming, I''ve never seen these cigarettes and alcohol you bought before. How much did they cost?"


    "Oh, these cigarettes are 100 yuan per pack, and the alcohol is over 1,000 yuan per bottle," Jiang Siming honestly reported.


    This shocked the couple. His uncle was surprised at first, then his expression turned even uglier.


    Unable to hold back, he quietly asked Jiang Siming, "Aming, did your dad buy these? Can he afford them? Doesn''t that mean he can''t repay us?"


    Taking a sip of the tea his aunt had poured, Jiang Siming smiled and took out a thick stack of banknotes from his bag,ying them neatly on the table.


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    The couple stared in astonishment, as they had never seen so much money before. The most they had seen was when they built their house, when they took out more than 70,000 yuan.


    This sum of over 200,000 yuan was truly unheard of for them.


    "Uncle, to tell you the truth, I gave my dad 100,000 yuan before. But he was mainly worried that I might need itter, so he kept it for me and didn''t dare to spend a penny, let alone give any to you. Now that I''m back, I''ll use this money to repay my dad''s debt to you."


    "But... we don''t need so much..."


    Jiang Siming handed a cigarette to his uncle and lit it for him.


    "Uncle, you''ve looked after me since I was a child, and you''ve always been so kind to me. What''s this little moneypared to that? Besides, when my dad owed you money, that was over ten years ago. Let''s just call it interest."


    "Aming, are you doing some big business outside?" His uncle asked curiously.


    "Kind of," Jiang Siming nodded.


    "No wonder, Little Ming has a bright future! Your uncle has always been hoping for you!" His uncle sighed, genuinely happy for Jiang Siming.


    "Thank you, Uncle. Come over for dinnerter? Grandma has cooked some delicious dishes."


    "Well..." After a moment of hesitation, his uncle nodded, "Let''s go! I also need to apologize to your dad as an older brother."


    The three of them looked at each other and smiled.


    Family harmony brings prosperity, this has been a famous saying since ancient times.


    Among rtives, blood is thicker than water (The blood of the covenant is thicker than the water of the womb), a small disagreement is nothing, once discussed openly, it''s all good.


    At night, the Jiang family''s lights were brightly lit, everyone was present except for the two married sisters.


    The family was harmonious, even Jiang''s father and Jiang Siming''s uncle reconciled and enjoyed themselves, drinking heavily until they all fell asleep in no time.


    Jiang Wanwan only ate half a bowl of rice, then cuddled with Jiang Siming, holding the pile of snacks he bought her, enjoying them while watching TV, feeling very content.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om


    This night, Jiang Siming slept in his familiar little nest, tossing and turning happily unable to fall asleep.


    Isn''t this moment what he has been striving for in his struggles outside?


    Ding ding~


    His phone received a message, Jiang Siming picked it up and saw it was from Zhao Xuan, asking how he was at home, and there was another message from Wang Xinyi, sent in the afternoon, which Jiang Siming hadn''t noticed at the time.


    Jiang Siming replied to each one, saying he was doing well.


    Just as he was about to make a tender call to Wang Xinyi, his phone rang, it was from Wei Shen.


    "Hey Jiang, we''re in first ce today, isn''t that awesome?" Wei Shen came over to share good news.


    Even without Jiang Siming''s assistance, 4am still remained a top-tier team.


    The first day they yed against teams of varying skill levels, so it''s normal toe out on top.


    "It''s just the first day and you''re already getting carried away, I''m starting to suspect you''ll have shbacks to S5." Jiang Siming joked.


    Wei Shen''s S5, that was his nightmare and shame, during the League of Legends S5 World Championship, Wei Shen led LGD as the number one seed topete in the world.


    But unexpectedly, they were eliminated in the group stage and returned home in embarrassment, facing the anger of countless fans, Wei Shen reluctantly retired, leading to the Wei Shen of 4am today.


    "Go on, go on, go to hell! You open one pot, I''ll open another,e back and wait to die!" Wei Shenughed and cursed.


    After chatting briefly with Jiang Siming, they hung up.


    Jiang Siming then fell into a deep sleep, feeling very content.


    On the third day, after Jiang Siming woke up, he found the biggest restaurant in town and generously booked it.


    In a few days, it would be Jiang''s father''s birthday, and his uncle''s birthday was also in these days, Jiang Siming nned to celebrate with a grand and lively birthday banquet for them.


    The banquets in town are generally cheap, with a hundred or so per table considered good, Jiang Siming gave the restaurant owner a hundred thousand dors, which was just a deposit.


    He instructed them to arrange each table for over a thousand dors, and it include cigarettes and alcohol, with cigarettes uniformly being Soft Zhonghua, two packs per person, and the alcohol being the best Wuliangye.


    Fifty tables were tentatively booked, and the whole vige would be invited.


    After arranging everything, Jiang Siming returned home to tell his father, his father said it wasn''t necessary, but his face was beaming with joy.


    His uncle was the same, the two elders had never had a birthday celebration before.


    On the day of the celebration, almost the entire vige came.


    Everyone was shocked by the grand banquet, with over a thousand dishes per table, plus Soft Zhonghua cigarettes and Wuliangye liquor, it was too impressive!

 Chapter 98: Can You Please Help Brother Jiang With Flirting

    After this birthday banquet, the Jiang family became famous overnight in Nantian Town, with everyone knowing about it!


    They also knew that the younger generation of the Jiang family had returned in glory, and every family envied them. No one dared to mock Jiang Siming anymore. Instead, they took him as the benchmark and role model for educating their children.


    After staying at home for four or five days, Jiang Siming couldn''t stay any longer.


    He asked his father to drive him to the airport. Before boarding the ne, Jiang Siming gave his father a bank card with five million in it.


    "Dad, our ancestral home should be more magnificent. You''ve always been worried that the ce would be too small when I bring my future wife home, so I''m giving you this opportunity to make our home luxurious. Don''t worry about spending money."


    His father nodded, "With your words, I''ll feel reassured to make some improvements. Don''t worry, when youe back for the New Year, I''ll show you what a luxurious country mansion looks like!"


    "Hehe, then I''ll leave first. Oh, by the way, Uncle''s house seems a bit old. We shouldn''t only think about our own family. When you have time, let the renovation team help out there too. I''ll transfer money to you whenever it''s needed." Jiang Siming instructed.


    His father smiled, "Five million is enough to build fifty mansions in the countryside. It''s more than enough. You should hurry and board the ne. Be careful outside, your mom and grandma didn''te because they were afraid of shedding tears."


    "Got it. If I have time after the New Year, I''ll take you both to Shanghai for a trip!"After bidding farewell to his father, Jiang Siming boarded the ne again and flew back to Shanghai.


    ...


    After staying at home for five days, the domestic league had already finished. 4am lived up to expectations and made it to the top three.


    However, their ranking wasn''t very impressive, with 4am struggling to secure the third position. The main reason was that the new recruits this yearcked synergy with Wang Duoyu, were not mature enough in terms of skills, and were prone to impulsiveness due to their youth.


    They often died under unclear circumstances, causing the team to be disjointed.


    Just like in League of Legends, the PUBG matches also heavily relied on pace. If your team was supposed to run to a poisonous spot, but suddenly one person got knocked down, you would have to go save them. Even if you didn''t, you would still lose a team member, making your team very passive.


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    But fortunately, both Weishen and Aluca were experienced and led the team through many difficulties to secure the top three and earn tickets to London.


    However, there was some discontent among 4am fans because Jiang Siming had never yed. They almost missed the opportunity to qualify, yet he didn''te to help.


    Finally securing the tickets, 4am immediately announced that they would always live stream from the country, with Jiang Siming remaining in the starting lineup. ??


    This inevitably made some fans feel that it wasn''t fair and were dissatisfied. Why could Jiang Siming sit back and enjoy the fruits of theirbor?


    Of course, these grievances were only temporary.


    The scheduling for the matches was very tight. After finishing the domestic league, the global tournament in London would be held in two days.


    4am had to leave early to adapt to the environment there.


    Everyone''s passports had already been prepared in advance, and they boarded the ne bound for London.


    4am club was rich and booked first-ss tickets for everyone.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    The concept of first ss on flights abroad waspletely different from that on domestic flights. In domestic flights, first ss only had slightlyrger seats, with no other differences from economy ss, and you couldn''t even lie down to sleep.


    But on international flights, first ss was very luxurious, with individual seats where you could lie down and sleepfortably.


    The club was afraid that everyone would be too tired in economy ss and affect their performance in thepetition.


    The flight attendants on the ne were all blonde beauties. Weishen and the others whispered to each other, discussing which flight attendants were prettier.


    Well, this was the nature of men.


    Just like when women saw handsome guys, they couldn''t help but share with their friends.


    Jiang Siming just rolled his eyes disdainfully at them. These guys were still daydreaming about picking up girls. Did they have the right size? Could they satisfy those girls?


    Was poking a toothpick into a big vat of vinegar satisfying? Give it up!


    But Weishen and the others didn''t think so.


    Weishen, sitting next to Jiang Siming, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Old Jiang, Old Jiang."


    "What''s up?"


    "Duoyu has his eye on that blonde flight attendant with the nice butt. Since he can''t speak English, why don''t you go ask for her number for him?" Weishen said with narrowed eyes, not understanding why Jiang Siming was so enthusiastic.


    "Why should I go? Wouldn''t that be inappropriate? I''m afraid the flight attendant will fall for me," Jiang Siming said narcissistically.


    But he was really afraid, if you also had a face like his, you would have the same worries.


    "You can forget it, any woman would fall for you, and besides, Duoyu isn''t bad-looking either. Are we brothers or not? Hurry up, she''s about to leave," Weishen urged.


    Helpless, Jiang Siming snapped his fingers at the blonde with the perky butt.


    "Hello, sir, can I help you with anything?" The blonde flight attendant walked over. The first time she saw Jiang Siming, her eyes lit up.


    "I''m waiting for one thing," Jiang Siming smiled at her, a smile that made the blonde flight attendant''s heart race.


    "What thing?"


    "Your phone number."


    Blushing, the flight attendant walked away. Weishen and Duoyu looked puzzled. How did she get scared off again?


    But soon, the flight attendant returned and handed a small note to Jiang Siming.


    Then, surprisingly, she boldly leaned over and kissed Jiang Siming on the cheek before leaving.


    Jiang Siming nced back at the resentful Duoyu, coughed twice, handed him the note, and pretended to fall asleep.


    It took a full twelve hours to fly from China to London, and everyone was indeed bored.


    Luckily, they brought a lot of game consoles and tablets. Some watched TV, some yed games.


    After ying for seven or eight hours, all the 4am members fell asleep one after another.


    But Jiang Siming woke up at this time. While they were ying earlier, he had been asleep, but now that they were asleep, he was wide awake.


    He regretted not ying with them earlier; now he was bored to death.


    Jiang Simingined in his heart, wondering why they went to sleep so early for no reason.


    Looking around, all the first-ss passengers had already fallen asleep.


    At this moment, in the cabin for crew members, a familiar face was secretly waving at him.


    Wasn''t this the beautiful flight attendant with the perky butt from earlier?


    Jiang Siming wondered why she was looking for him. Coincidentally, he needed to go to the restroom, so he got up and went over.


    Unexpectedly, the flight attendant pulled him into the restroom and locked the door.


    "Do you want to try?" she asked.


    "Try what?"


    "Having sex with me on the ne." The flight attendant eagerly climbed onto Jiang Siming''s neck, her hot body twisting in his arms like a snake.


    Damn! Jiang Siming was a little dumbfounded. He never expected this flight attendant to be so proactive; she was much bolder than the flight attendants in China.


    When they flew to Yunnan before, the flight attendant only dared to give him a small note. This was impressive; she directly took him to the restroom to do it.


    Should he do it or not...


    Jiang Siming was conflicted.


    Seeing that Jiang Siming was somewhat indifferent, the blonde flight attendant said, "Do you think I''m dirty? Don''t worry, I''ve only had two boyfriends, and we''ve broken up. You''re the only man I''ve been interested in during my three years of being single."


    With that, the blonde flight attendant sniffed the nice male scent on Jiang Siming and seductively said, "Although I''m not a virgin, my backside hasn''t been touched by anyone. You can have it."


    Saying so, the blonde flight attendant took out a condom from her.

 Chapter 99: Arrival in London

    For over an hour, Jiang Siming finally came out of the restroom, looking quite satisfied from his expression.


    After he emerged, a blonde stewardess limped out quickly and disappeared into the cabin in the blink of an eye.


    Later, the ne arrived in London, and Wei Shen and the others woke up, taking their belongings and getting off the ne.


    Wang Duoyu, feeling somewhat unwilling, walked to the cabin door intending to bid farewell to the blonde beauty he had set his eyes on.


    But she ignored him, her alluring gaze entirely focused on Jiang Siming. Before parting, the sense of reluctance and attachment in her eyes caused Wang Duoyu''s heart to ache.


    "Let''s go, brother. Lao Jiang was right. Don''t look for him for these kinds of girl-chasing activities in the future," Wei Shen said, patting Wang Duoyu''s fragile shoulder earnestly.


    "Yeah, I won''t look for him even if I''m beaten to death!" Wang Duoyu expressed his agreement deeply.


    The group disembarked, and Jiang Siming also put that blonde beauty behind him.


    This was originally just a fling, a process of indulgence, and his heart didn''t budge an inch.After disembarking, a rented bus arranged by the club personnel in London sent the entire team to the hotel.


    London''s night scenery was beautiful. Everyone had already slept enough on the ne, so they chatted and lingered on the bus.


    Except for Jiang Siming, who slept again.


    "Lao Jiang, are you feeling unwell from the change in environment? Why have you been sleeping all the way?" Wei Shen didn''t know what Jiang Siming had been up to during thest few hours on the ne.


    "Oh, maybe a bit. I''ll be fine after a nap," Jiang Siming brushed it off.


    Meanwhile, at Seoul Airport in South Korea, two graceful figures each carried a small suitcase, preparing to board the ne.


    Both of them wore duckbill caps and masks and sunsses, as if afraid of being recognized.


    "Zhixiao, Enhui unnie isn''t reallying?" Lin Yun''er asked.


    "Yeah, herpany just picked up a new drama, and she''s in a meeting. She really doesn''t have time," Song Zhixiao replied.


    "Okay, then it''s just the two of us going."


    As soon as they mentioned going to London, Lin Yun''er was very happy.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om


    Not only could she rx and enjoy the trip, but she could also visit the Chineseizen who once yed games with her.


    Thinking that she would be able to see him in a couple of days, Lin Yun''er couldn''t help but feel a bit nervous.


    She was a well-known Korean actress, having seen countless scenes and fans, but this kind of nervousness was the first time it urred, especially since it was her first time meeting an online friend.


    I wonder what that Chinese oppa looks like...


    Just as they were about to board, Song Zhixiao''s phone suddenly rang.


    "Hello? What? Right now? Okay okay, I''lle over right away." Song Zhixiao hung up the phone.


    Lin Yun''er looked puzzled, sensing something bad.


    "Zhixiao unnie, what''s wrong?"


    With a look of apology, Song Zhixiao said, "Captain Liu just called me, saying there''s been a change in ns, and they need to start filming thetest episode of Running Man ahead of schedule. I have to go back."


    "Ah? Then... then what about me..." Lin Yun''er suddenly panicked, feeling both angry and wronged.


    They had agreed to go together, but one by one, they didn''t keep their promises.


    "I have no choice either. I''m really sorry, Yun''er. How about this, don''t go either. I''m worried if you go to London alone. Let''s both refund our tickets and go back together?" Song Zhixiao said.


    Lin Yun''er wanted to agree, but somehow, she shook her head and said, "No need, I hardly ever get time off. I''ll just go to London by myself for a few days ande back."


    "Are you sure you''ll be okay?" Song Zhixiao was somewhat worried.


    "Don''t worry, I''ve been to London several times, and I know English. There''s nothing to worry about," Lin Yun''er reassured her.


    "Okay then, let me apany you to board. Remember to call me when you arrive in London."


    In the end, Lin Yun''er boarded the ne to London alone.


    ...


    After checking into the hotel, the entire team had a meal at the hotel''s second-floor restaurant at 4 am.


    The club members used their phones to livestream outdoors for the thousands of fans eagerly awaiting back home, of course, using Wei Shen''s livestream channel.


    They had a contract with 4am and Huya, so Jiang Siming understood this point.


    As soon as the livestream started, viewers flooded in, searching for their favorite idols.


    "Have they arrived in Ennd?"


    "So this is London, huh? I''ve never been there before."


    "Wei Jiang, how much is pork belly today per kilogram?"


    "I came specially from Douyu, I''m here to support my Ming God!"


    "Here for Ming God!"


    "Turn the camera to my Ming God, please. I want to see my husband!"


    "Wei Shen is still chubby, and Ming God is still so handsome! Truly the absolute visual representatives of 4am!"


    ...


    The club members moved their phones around the faces of the four 4am team members.


    Finally, under the pressure of the barrage, they aimed the camera at Ming God and Wei Shen''s table.


    There was no choice. These two were absolutely popr yers, and the audience was eager to watch them.


    The person filming was d that Jiang Siming and Wei Shen were sitting together; otherwise, it would have been difficult to choose.


    Hearing that the livestream had started, Jiang Siming had just woken up in the car.


    With sleepy eyes and messy hair, he yawned and leaned in front of the phone camera.


    Jiang Siming had never done outdoor or mobile livestreaming before and thought it was the same as livestreaming with aputer, so he brought his face very close to the camera.


    Despite Jiang Siming looking very sleepy, his authentic appearance endeared him to the audience.


    Instead of being put off, the viewers cheered him on.


    "It''s the first time I''ve seen Ming God''s face up close like this. I just want to say, damn, he''s handsome!" Stay connected through empire


    "Why is Ming God so sleepy? Hahaha, so cute~"


    "My husband looks so good even when he''s not groomed. You jerks, don''t even think about it!"


    "Ming God''s husband is mine!"


    "Oh my god, seeing Ming God''s face, then looking at Wei Jiang, let''s not say anything. I''m afraid it will hurt the pig''s feelings."


    Wei Shen, who had been sneakily reading the barrage, saw it and was furious. If it weren''t for Jiang Siming pulling him back, he really wanted to sit with Wang Duoyu and the others.


    At this moment, a hotel waiter came over to ask the four of them what dishes they would like and handed them the menu.


    Wei Shen and hispanions suddenly felt embarrassed. Damn, the menu was all in English, who the hell could understand it?


    So they pretended to carefully study the menu, keeping their heads down and refusing to lift them up, constantly flipping through the pages as if they could find a caterpir crawling out of it.


    Jiang Siming, on the other hand, was very casual. He nced at the menu and said to the waiter, "I''ll have a berry pancake, Benedict eggs, pancakes with duck meat, and also some honey butter and a cup of coffee."


    With a perfect London ent, the waiter was amazed.


    When it was Wei Shen and his friends'' turn, the three of them were hesitant and didn''t know what to say.


    The audience burst intoughter.


    "Hahaha, they didn''t study well when they were young, now they''re in London and can''t even speak."


    "All three of them are illiterate, who''s more embarrassed!"


    "I''mughing so hard. Withoutparison, it''s fine, but as soon as Ming God speaks, they feel embarrassed, hahaha."


    "Wei Shen: Give me two pounds of pork belly!"


    "Wei Jiang must be regretting it now. He should have studied harder back then."


    ...


    Jiang Siming knew they couldn''t speak English, so he kindly ordered something for each of them.


    "I ordered something else for you guys. If it''s not good, don''t me me," Jiang Simingughed.


    "No, no," Wei Shen and the others quickly waved their hands.


    Before they could thank Jiang Siming for helping them out, they realized that whether the food tasted good or not was more important than saving face!

 Chapter 100: A Barely Satisfactory OMG

    On the second day, the remaining two teams, 17 and OMG, arrived in London one after another.


    Located in the city of London, NetFish Inte Cafe provided free training facilities for the three teams, offering them VIP treatment with private rooms.


    However, during training, many Chinese fans from London rushed over. Some were fans of 4am, some were fans of Weishen, but the majority were fans of Jiang Siming.


    This was because a few days ago, a video of Jiang Siming ughtering those disgusting streamers on the US server had already been uploaded to British websites, attracting a wave of foreign fans to Jiang Siming.


    Moreover, many female fans came over as well, making Weishen and the others envy Jiang Siming.


    Although they couldn''t disturb them during training in their private rooms, these fans had made a difficult trip, and theypletely blocked the area outside the private rooms.


    After training, Jiang Siming and Weishen suspended their training and went out to meet the fans.


    The two of them acted separately, each giving autographs and taking photos with fans.


    However, Weishen felt a bit sour because all the female fans went to Jiang Siming''s side, leaving him with only male fans, not even a chubby girl.On the other side of the private room, Xiao Shizi kept signing autographs for the fans and even stopped training, saying he would take the fans out for a meal.


    Seeing him being surrounded by fans with a happy smile on his face, Jiang Siming couldn''t help but worry about him.


    Because when he was back in his hometown, Weishen had mentioned that OMG never participated in training matches. Instead, they livestreamed every day, ying with random yers and chatting with girls.


    Looking at his somewhat arrogant expression now, Jiang Siming spected that he might be cking off.


    This was also human nature. It was easy to gain honor, but it was difficult to maintain it without being lost in the honor and praise.


    He was very much like Weishen back then, winning many championships even before the start of Season 5, but he already had an arrogant attitude, even thinking about which championship skin he wanted in the country.


    After Season 5 started, Weishen received a wake-up call, so now he had be even stronger and more humble than before.


    Jiang Siming didn''t say anything about Xiao Shizi''s behavior, he turned around and went back to the room to continue practicing with his teammates.


    They only had one day for training, and the next day thepetition began.


    Thepetitionsted for a total of six days, with three days of group stage, one day of elimination, and two days of finals.


    The schedule was extremely tight, with no free days in between. Unless your group directly made it to the top eight without ying the elimination round, you would have a day off. ??


    The tight schedule was also considered by the organizers to keep the yers continuously engaged, maintaining their feel and facilitating their performance.


    The group stage was divided into three groups, ABC, each with 8 teams, totaling 24 teams from around the world.


    On the first day, there would be matches for Groups A and B, on the second day, Group B would y against Group C, and on the third day, Group A would y against Group C.


    Each group would y for two days, with six matches each day, for a total of twelve matches. The top eight in the twelve matches would advance directly to the finals.


    4am was in Group C, so they didn''t have to y on the first day, but 17 and OMG were both in Group B, so they had to start on the first day.


    Although they didn''t have to y, Weishen, as the team captain, still brought the team to the venue to watch and learn from the experience, and also to understand the tactics of other international teams.


    "What are the rules for scoring?" Jiang Siming asked Weishen as he sat in his chair.


    Weishen patiently exined, "This FGS is different fromst year''s PCI. It encourages everyone to aggressively kill opponents. Each kill earns one point, with the top ten ranked from lowest to highest, from ten points to one point. It''s that simple."


    Jiang Siming nodded, indicating that he understood.


    As thepetition began, what surprised all the Chinese spectators in the first two matches was that OMG,st year''s championship team, didn''t even score a single point.


    White give, means not scoring a single point, not making it to the top ten, not getting any kills, just gg.


    In the third and fourth matches, OMG scored points, but still fell short of the top ten.


    It wasn''t until thest two matches that OMG managed to break into the top ten, but they still didn''t make it to the top five and didn''t get many kills.


    At the end of the first day ofpetition, OMG''s score was almost at the bottom.


    This was something no one, including the foreign hosts, expected. The former championship team, which was highly anticipated, performed so poorly today.


    "OMG seems to be sleepwalking," Weishen said, frowning.


    "The first few matches were okay, a bit unlucky, butter on, it seemed like there was nomunication. Xiao Shizi was reckless when encountering enemies, didn''t take detours while driving, this is too strange, even in casual matches, you wouldn''t y like this," Xiao Xingmumented.


    "There must bemunication problems within the team, conflicts have arisen."


    Jiang Siming guessed right away, because they saw Xiao Shizi speaking excitedly when the four members of OMG exited backstage, apparently arguing with each other.


    This was not a good sign, and it remained to be seen whether they could hold on and make adjustments.


    Jiang Siming also felt some emotion. If they were in Group A, it might be better because Group A could rest for a day, giving them the most time to correct their mistakes.


    Apart from OMG''s perplexing performance, the other teams performed quite well.


    The 17 team, making their debut in the global tournament, showed great courage. Although they didn''t win a chicken dinner, they managed to break into the top ten every time and got many kills.


    They ranked third in points.


    In addition, the other national teams were also very strong.


    The strongest were the European teams, and the North American STK, TS, Liquid.


    These three top esports powerhouses performed remarkably, upying the first, fourth, and fifth positions! Very high rankings.


    The Korean teams were equally strong, with AFF, RGS, VSG, ranking high as well, with AFF even taking the second position.


    Other national teams were rtively weaker, such as Thand''s AG, France''s Enry, Mysia''s INC, and so on.


    There were even teams from the Hong Kong and Macau region, AHQ and MP5, which showed mediocre performance for now.


    But overall, this World Championship could be said to have no weak teams, the difficulty was beyond imagination.


    Weishen also expressed great pressure. Although his 4am team had won the PCI championship, it was in TPP mode.


    TPP had been canceled after this year, and their strength in FPP was not stronger than any of the top ten teams. Of course, they couldn''t be considered weak, but it was difficult.


    After returning to the hotel, the club coach called an emergency meeting to discuss the strategy for the next day, emphasizing the need for stability.


    This made Jiang Siming hesitate. They hadn''t even yed in the domestic league, and they had missed plenty of opportunities to collect fragments.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    Now, in this World Championship with a higher burst rate, they actually had to y conservatively?


    Jiang Siming refused to ept it, saying that he would decide based on the situation at that time. He would not hesitate to kill.


    One day flew by, and in the afternoon of the second day, thepetition between Groups B and C was about to begin, and it was 4am''s time to shine.


    One hour ahead of time, everyone had already finished tuning their equipment.


    Each team had fourputers, spaced quite far apart, and there was a referee watching behind each team.


    This was Jiang Siming''s first team match, and it was right into this kind of world leaguepetition, facing off against top yers from around the world. Jiang Siming wasn''t nervous at all; instead, he was itching to showcase his skills.

 Chapter 101: Just Came and Already Fierce!

    The venue was packed with spectators, eagerly awaiting the start of the event, and this time there were live spectators in attendance.


    In a small corner of the audience, a girl wearing a duckbill cap and a mask was constantly searching for the names of each team.


    When she spotted the emblem of the 4am team, she nervously clutched the hem of her clothes, her beautiful eyes fixed on that direction.


    But the emblem was already obscured from view, and she couldn''t see anything even if she wanted to, besides, she might not even know who he was even if she did.


    "I guess Oppa can be a professional yer, he shouldn''t be too old. When I look at the main screenter, maybe the host will mention his name. He''s so amazing, he''s bound to make many impressive ys. Then I''ll know who he is~"


    Thinking this, Lin Yuner not only gave herself a mental pat on the back but also thought, Yuner is really smart~


    At this moment, millions of viewers from both domestic and international audiences were glued to this event. It was already nighttime in China, but countless people were still glued to theirputers or phones watching the live stream.


    "Hurry up, I have to go to work tomorrow."


    "Please, OMG, perform better today, if you don''t y well today, you might as welle back early.""Today, my 4am is setting sail! It''s the debut match of the Ming God team!"


    "Huh, it''s their first time ying in the World Championship. I bet they''ll be noobs. It would be good enough if they don''t embarrass themselves."


    "The guy upstairs must have eaten too much rice. His brain is full of nonsense. Let''s just ignore him."n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    "17 performed really well yesterday, let''s continue to cheer for them today and strive to advance to the quarterfinals!"


    "What was the Little Lion doing yesterday? He wasted so many opportunities. I hope he won''t disappoint us today."


    ...


    Not only the audience, but the domesticmentators were also enthusiastically cheering for their respective teams.


    "I''m rooting for Team 17. They performed exceptionally well yesterday, and I hope they can keep up the momentum today. I ammentator Cheng Hui."


    "I support Team OMG. I believe that yesterday''s performance was just a matter of adjustment. They will surely make aeback today. But I also like the 4am team. I ammentator Little Bear."


    "I don''t need to say, I support 4am. This is Ming God''s first World Championship, and also his first team match debut. I believe that with Ming God, 4am will definitely soar to new heights and dominate thepetition! I ammentator Qian Yi."


    The threementators each had their own opinions and perspectives. Of course, regardless of which team performs well, they will all congratte them sincerely.


    Amidst the anticipation of the crowd, the first match of the group stage officially began!


    The ne took off, carrying a total of sixteen top teams, with 64 yers boarding the ne to the ind map.


    There were only two types of maps for thepetition, the ind and the desert.


    The ind map had the most matches scheduled, while the desert had fewer.


    After all, the ind was the original map and also symbolized PUBG.


    As soon as they boarded the ne and saw the flight path, Wei Shenmanded, "This flight path is leaning left. Most people should fly to the northern area. We''d better go to the school or thepound."


    "Let''s go to thepound. I think it''s safer to go to thepound. The coach instructed us to prioritize stability," Xiao Xingmu suggested cautiously.


    Wei Shen also wanted to agree, but Jiang Siming objected, "Don''t you think we should show our momentum in the first game? If we don''tpete, how will we know the opponent''s strength and get used to it? When it''s critical in the final circle, not having practiced will be a big disadvantage."


    With that said, the three of them thought it made sense, so Wei Shen chose to go to the school.


    Jiang Siming smiled with satisfaction. He was afraid that they wouldn''t listen and just y it safe by flying to thepound, which would be boring.


    He came to thepetition for honor and trophies, but the most important thing was the fragments. These fragments were more precious than any trophy or prize money.


    As soon as the flight path passed the school, the entire 4am team jumped off the ne together.


    As soon as theynded, Wei Shen''s expression became serious, "Damn it, there''s another team with the same idea as us!"


    "Now we''re going to have a tough fight. We should have gone to the city instead."


    Xiao Xingmu couldn''t help but me Wei Shen for not listening to him and also med Jiang Siming''s suggestion for putting the team under pressure right from the start.


    But Jiang Siming justughed and said to Xiao Xingmu, "If we''re afraid of even one team, there''s no point in participating."


    Xiao Xingmu, upon hearing this, blushed and remained silent.


    "Just a while ago, we''ve always been the kings of the school. How can we just hand it over to others!" Wei Shen was also spurred on by determination.


    Another reason was that the teampeting with them for the school spot was definitely not OMG or Team 17. They knew that 4am had a habit of dropping school, so they wouldn''te over right at the beginning.


    It turned out to be a foreign team. If they backed down, the domestic audience would also think theycked courage, and the title of school dominator would be a joke.


    Both thementators and the domestic audience were nervous. They didn''t expect 4am to engage in a firefight right at the beginning of their first match.


    Regardless of whether they win or lose in a straight fight, if one or two people die, it would be a significant loss.


    In this kind of professionalpetition, manpower shortage is not trivial like in amateur matches.


    In professional matches, fewer people mean fewer people to carry supplies, fewer people to explore, fewer people to pull guns, fewer people to camp, and so on.


    This would significantly reduce the overall strength of the team, making them hesitant to engage inbat.


    Therefore, no team would usually choose to engage in a firefight with other teams right at the beginning; it''s just not wise.


    "4am and RGS are both fighting for control of the school spot. A big battle is inevitable. However, I think 4am, who showed impressive performance against the Mysian powerhouse team AW1 yesterday, is too impulsive. The oue is unpredictable." Commentator Cheng Hui somewhat med 4am for being too impulsive.


    Of course, many people agreed with his statement. After all, engaging in a firefight right from the start would be a disadvantageous move, especially if they lost a member.


    Because most teams had four members, while you would have only three, putting you at a significant disadvantage.


    But obviously, saying this now was useless; this was already the result, and a bloody battle was inevitable!


    Eight parachutes rapidly descended. Although they were all top experts, Jiang Siming still jumped out of the ne two or three seconds faster than them.


    Hended early, precisely on top of a UMP9 submachine gun.


    Jiang Siming picked it up, loaded it, and began his first massacre as the four Mysian yers had justnded.


    Bang bang bang...


    Although the 9mm bullet damage was low, it still became a nightmare for the four Mysian yers.


    Two of them were instantly knocked down!


    "Why did this guynd so fast!"


    "I had justnded, and he had already loaded his gun. Isn''t that too exaggerated?"


    "Hurry, hurry, run downstairs!"


    AW1 was in chaos, and they all desperately ran downstairs, ignoring the guns on the roof.


    "Nice! Old Jiang did a great job!" Wei Shen was delighted. With Jiang Siming''s early clearance, they could safelynd on the roof and find guns.


    Jiang Siming didn''t say a word and chased after the two escaped enemies downstairs.


    "Old Jiang, wait for us, don''t be too hasty."


    Wei Shen wanted to stop Jiang Siming. He was afraid that if Jiang Siming was focused down by the enemy, they would definitely retaliate. By then, they would lose a valuable member.


    But Jiang Siming still didn''t respond. Wei Shen could only follow closely with a shotgun. But before he could even get there, Jiang Siming had already easily taken down the two enemies.


    In less than ten seconds, he wiped out a team.


    Wei Shen was stunned, swallowed hard, and finally said nothing, continuing to search for equipment.


    He seemed to see Jiang Siming being just as unreasonable during the Strongest Streamer Competition.

 Chapter 103: Key Figure!

    Jiang Siming''s move startled his teammates, thinking someone was approaching.


    However, once they understood the situation, they were both shocked and delighted.


    Before they could offer their congrattions, Wei Shen had already decided to drive over to set up an ambush. Explore hidden tales at empire


    With the enemy personnel down, reinforcements were sure to arrive. But with their numerical advantage of four against three, and with proper tactics, they could easily take down another team!


    Perhaps Wei Shen himself didn''t even realize that because of Jiang Siming''s maneuvers, he had disregarded the coach''s advice fromst night...


    Steady... we should prioritize steadiness... to hell with steadiness... I want points!


    The vehicles hidden in the school district all came out at once, with Jiang Siming leading the way on a motorcycle.


    When he reached the mountaintop watchtower, the enemy reinforcements had just arrived!


    Wei Shen, trailing behind, muttered to himself that their car wasn''t as fast as Jiang Siming''s; they were still behind."Old Jiang, take cover for now, don''t engage them head-on," Wei Shen shouted.


    Jiang Siming wasn''t foolish; he wouldn''t take such a big risk, especially since his positioncked cover.


    He immediately hopped back on his motorcycle, made a turn, and disappeared from the sight of the three enemies.


    The trio fired a volley, but Jiang Siming''s driving skills were exceptional, dodging left and right, only getting hit by one shot.


    Instead, Jiang Siming reached a high point about a hundred meters away. With his AWM in hand, he swiftly took down one enemy with a quick scope shot, without even opening the scope.


    As one enemy''s head exploded, he fell to the ground instantly!


    Without bothering to reload, Jiang Siming slung the AWM over his back and pulled out his 4x AK. He swept the area below the hill, turning the 4x scope into a deadly instrument.


    Although there was cover nearby, the enemy couldn''t move more than a few steps before being shot down.


    At this moment, Wei Shen, who hade to reinforce, effortlessly took down thest remaining enemy.


    This battle ended as soon as it began when the god''s view swept over...


    Many people didn''t know what had happened until the rey came, then they understood everything.


    "It''s him again! It''s Ming! Oh my god! Such a strong yer! A tiger from China! He has once again wiped out a team, this time it''s AG from Thand!"


    The foreignmentator practically spat with excitement, his neck veins bulging.


    At the same time, foreign viewers were once again captivated by Jiang Siming.


    Quick-scoping, sniping with a 4x scope from a hundred meters away, a lone hero killing effortlessly like picking cherries.


    It was the first time they had seen professional matches yed like this!


    In gunfight games, violence and tactics are what viewers enjoy the most.


    Even though he missed a kill, Jiang Siming didn''t mind, because once again, two beams of light shone on the ground, one gold and one red!


    "Picked up [Five-Star West Hotel, Minhang District, Shanghai] gold fragment *1 (3/3), fragment count full, can be used directly."


    "Picked up [Proficient in Basic Medicine] red fragment *1 (3/3), fragment count full, can be used directly."


    Nice!


    Jiang Siming was ecstatic; indeed, the World Championships had the highest drop rate. He had only killed seven people and already obtained four fragments.


    He even got the hotel fragment! When he returned to China, Jiang Siming definitely had to visit that hotel.


    Jiang Siming decided to use the [Proficient in Basic Medicine] fragment first. A plethora of medical knowledge flooded into Jiang Siming''s mind, covering various pathological techniques.


    Because they were in the midst of a match, Jiang Siming didn''t have time to examine it closely. He just briefly checked the enemy''s backpack and then returned to the school district with Wei Shen and the others.


    Their current position was excellent, and there was no need to change it for the time being.


    Wei Shen, who had secured eight kills, was in a great mood. He increasingly appreciated his decision to recruit Jiang Siming into the team against all odds.


    This guy was worth all his expectations and then some!


    The 17shou team, which was transferring from P City, saw the kill feed in the top right corner and revealed a bitter smile that went unnoticed.


    "If only I knew... Well, regrets are useless."


    As the circle continued to shrink, major teams inevitably encountered each other, resulting in a sharp reduction in personnel.


    Jiang Siming felt like his heart was bleeding; the more enemies he killed, the more fragments he could collect.


    Of course, this was just wishful thinking. But for now, no one hade to the school district, leaving Jiang Siming feeling a bit annoyed. He regretted marking this location earlier.


    After the fifth wave of the circle, the school district was no longer safe. Wei Shen led the team to start moving to a new location in advance.


    "There''s bombing behind us, so someone must being soon. I''ll hold them off while you guys move," Jiang Siming suggested.


    They had just picked up an airdrop, which contained a heavy machine gun. Since Wei Shen''s team didn''t like using it, Jiang Siming took it.


    With the heavy machine gun, Jiang Siming was tempted to ambush a team of cars.


    "Okay, just be careful, Old Jiang," Wei Shen cautioned. Although holding a position could provide more information, this task was usually done by Aluka and Wang Duoyu.


    Wei Shen always felt it was like using a cannon to kill a mosquito, wasting Jiang Siming''s talents on reconnaissance work.


    "Ming didn''t choose to regroup with the team. Instead, he came to a guard post beside the road. What is he nning? C9 team is moving behind. Could it be...?"


    Thementators'' attention gradually shifted to Jiang Siming. This young talent from China, who had just appeared in thepetition, had already brought them many surprises.


    Just as they were discussing, a team of cars emerged from the mountain behind the school district, consisting of two vehicles.


    The leading car only had one person inside, acting as a scout.


    Intentionally letting the front car pass, Jiang Siming swiftly leaned out as the second car, a Jeep, approached. He unleashed a barrage of bullets from the heavy machine gun, targeting the tires and the front of the vehicle.


    Targeting the tires and the front of the vehicle was crucial when shooting at cars, as it caused the most damage.


    The dense hail of bullets pounded the Jeep. Amidst thementators'' intense exmations, the Jeep exploded in mes!


    Three crates apanied the burning wreckage of the car, looking quite miserable. Those unaware might have thought it was bombed.


    Realizing that all three of his teammates had died, the remaining C9 yer understood that retaliating wouldn''t be meaningful, so he hastened to flee the scene.


    Although I really want to avenge my teammates, but at this time, obviously, the score is more important.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    Even though he''s a lone wolf, as long as he can squeeze into the top ten, he can still score.


    After taking down three more opponents, Jiang Siming also burst out a coarse phrase: Damn!


    Because those three packages, all lit up brightly!


    This is the "damn" of joy, this is the "damn" of happiness~~


    All three pieces of debris are golden! And they are all the same!


    "Picked up [Lujiazui Grand za Herm¨¨s gship store] *1 (3/3), the number of pieces is full, can be used directly."


    Got another store, still a luxury store.


    Jiang Simingughed, feeling that these days ofpetition, he could earn a consumption circle out of it ughing and crying).

 Chapter 104: Take Action to Free the Team 17

    On the other side, Wei Shen, Xiao Xingmu, and Wang Duoyu quickly knocked down two members of the AW7 team who were transferring from the car and swiftly finished them off.


    In an instant, they gained thirteen points, and the atmosphere of the 4am team changedpletely.


    Such a perfect start, no other team could achieve it.


    However, everyone continued to y seriously, no one dared to let their guard down.


    As the sixth wave of the map refreshed, there were still 11 teams and 28 remaining yers on the field.


    Wei Shen''s choice of location was excellent, and the circle spawned near them, providing them with a high ground advantage.


    "Stay calm, we have a high probability of winning this chicken dinner!" Wang Duoyu felt very excited.


    "Don''t overdo it, Old Wang. I feel like you''re milking the keyboard," Xiao Xingmu teased.


    Although it might be a bit premature to say so, the luck in this match was indeed very good, with the circle on their side.As long as they could hold this position, there was indeed a high probability of surviving until the end.


    At this moment, intense gunfire came from the southwest corner of the high ground jungle.


    Soon after, a message popped up in the upper right corner.


    "yer [aff_shaow] knocked down yer [17_yyxovo] with a mini14."


    "yer [affmbu] knocked down yer [17_shox] with a mini14."


    It turned out that during the transfer process of the 17 team, they were intercepted by the Korean team Aff, and two members had already fallen.


    Aff had already begun nning to rush in and kill the remaining two 17 team members.


    The situation of the 17 team suddenly became precarious, with only the captain Shou and Monkey struggling to hold on.


    "Take down this Chinese team quickly, let''s end this quickly."


    "Haha, trying to escape from the poison? We''ve been waiting for you to run into it!"


    "Let me get a kill, I haven''t even started yet, hehe."


    The Aff team was very rxed because they not only had numerical superiority but also upied the high ground position; the 17 team was at their mercy.


    An Aff team member even used a frying pan to knock out yyxovo, the humiliation was obvious.


    Seeing that the same yer was about to do the same to Shox, the Chinese audience who were witnessing this scene were furious; knocking you out is one thing, but using a frying pan to do it is clearly insulting!


    Especially the fans of the 17 team, they were angry and somewhat desperate.


    Bang!


    Just as the Korean yer squatted down to hit the pan, a shot from an AWM flew from a super long distance, tearing through his helmet!


    Yes, Jiang Siming made a move!


    Both morally and logically, he had no reason not to help out.


    The casing of the Magnum bullet fell to the ground, pushing a new bullet into the chamber, as Jiang Siming aimed again.


    The opponent immediately threw a smoke grenade to cover the fallen teammate, but Jiang Siming smirked; smoke grenades were nothing to him now!


    Clearly seeing Korean yers assisting the fallen teammate, Jiang Siming fired another shot at the smoke grenade!


    The bullet pierced through the air, through the smoke, and hit the forehead dead center!


    Whoosh!


    The entire arena erupted into an uproar once again because of Jiang Siming''s action.


    No one would suspect Jiang Siming of cheating; with so many referees and God''s perspective, even the Sff team wouldn''t think Jiang Siming was cheating.


    They just felt that Jiang Siming''s luck was too good; he even hit a blind shot.


    Jiang Siming''s two shots brought the 17 team back from the brink of death.


    Knowing that the opposing team only had two members left, Shou and Monkey, they took advantage of the chaos in the Aff team to nk them and sessfully counter-killed all members of aff!


    And they also revived the two knocked down by Jiang Siming. In the rules of the game, knocking down opponents doesn''t score points; you only get points if you yourself lose health or die, or if you get killed by the electric fence. Otherwise, if someone else revives the knocked down yer, the points belong to them.


    So in the matches these days, as soon as a yer knocks someone down, they immediately finish them off.


    Even though 17 snatched two points, Jiang Siming didn''t mind. He didn''t attack the 17 team and stopped shooting, focusing on other areas instead.


    Korean Aff fans were furious; Jiang Siming was clearly helping his own national team! Not only did he not finish off the 17 team after knocking them down, but he also stopped shooting once his team was eliminated!


    "Oh my God! This Chinese guy is too much!"


    "Report! Illegal teaming!"


    "How can the organizers not see such obvious favoritism?"


    "Nonsense. These two teams aren''t even standing together. What evidence do you have to say they''re teaming up? Ming can say he''s afraid of being sniped, so he doesn''t dare to fight. What can you do to him?"


    "Sigh, me it on Jin Gu for using a frying pan to humiliate others. Just finish them off, and there wouldn''t be any problem."


    ...


    After helping up Shox, the 17 team took a short break and immediately ran into the poison gas.


    They knew that Jiang Siming was helping them, so their original n to go after 4am''s territory was overturned, and they chose a different position instead.


    The 17 team fans watching the livestream in China were extremely grateful to Jiang Siming.


    Without Jiang Siming''s intervention, 17 would have definitely lost this round.


    Jiang Siming not only saved 17 but also effectively gave them four points.


    17''s fans flooded Jiang Siming''s livestream with a bunch of gifts to express their gratitude.


    Jiang Siming''s fans jokingly teased that the "Ming God" wasn''t boasting when he said he earns millions every month from streaming.


    With referees present, although Wei Shen wanted to praise Jiang Siming, he chose to remain silent and continued to pretend, "Stop shooting, someone might snipe you."


    "Yeah." Jiang Siming yed along, passing the me perfectly.


    But not long after, Jiang Siming went out to show off again.


    Wei Shen covered his face, feeling exhausted. Couldn''t his brother pretend to be serious for a bit longer?


    As the circle became smaller, many teams began targeting 4am''s territory.


    After all, this was the only high ground within five hundred meters, with a residential area for cover, making this spot strategically important.


    Each member of 4am was in a separate location, dispersing to hold off the enemiesing from all directions.


    The first team to rush over wasn''t from Jiang Siming''s side but from the direction of Wang Duoyu, the North American powerhouse team TL.


    Wang Duoyu fired, knocking down one person, but the other three immediately got out of the car and returned fire, quickly taking down Wang Duoyu, who couldn''t dodge in time.


    With Wang Duoyu down, 4am''s perfect defense line had a breach.


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    Xiao Xingmu, who rushed over from the side, wanted to engage in a gunfight, but unfortunately, the opponent had a vehicle as cover, and one TL member had sneaked into the residential area while Wang Duoyu was down.


    Under the three-on-one encirclement, Xiao Xingmu was also focused down!


    4am went from heaven to hell in an instant, with the situation bing extremely dangerous.


    In FPS shooting games, no matter how good your equipment is or how many kills you get, it''s all useless. One small mistake, and everything can be lost.


    Both Wang Duoyu and Xiao Xingmu were revived.


    Wei Shen frowned, unsure whether to speak out or not.


    This was purely Wang Duoyu''s impulsiveness; they hadn''t even arrived yet when he started shooting, which allowed the enemy to open up a gap.


    "Should we leave? Safely secure our rank?" Wei Shen suggested.


    Because their score was already very high, as long as they could make it to the top five, or even the top ten, their score would be very high.


    But this proposal was quickly overturned by Jiang Siming without even thinking. Jiang Siming said just two words: "We fight."


    Wei Shen had no choice but to agree and followed Jiang Siming to the positions of the opponents.


    Jiang Siming knew that Wang Duoyu had knocked down one opponent, so the opponent must have sent someone to revive them.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    Wang Duoyu had already reported the location of the fallen teammate, so Jiang Siming pulled the pin of a grenade, counted to three, and tossed it into the air!

 Chapter 105: Need an Apology!

    The grenade transformed into a parab in the sky, smashing onto the bottom of the enemy''s car and bouncing onto the back of the car. This position happened to be where the two TL team members were, and just as the person who was knocked down was being pulled up, they both ended up eating a grenade together! Instantly, both of them fell to the ground!


    "Wei Shen shouted out loud, immediately rushing over to pull the line and nk the enemy."


    The other two TL team members spotted Jiang Siming''s position and decided to rush to take him down first.


    Separated only by a wall, the two TL team members simultaneously leaned out to shoot!


    But Jiang Siming, who had already heard the footsteps of the opponents, had already set up his pineapple grenade.


    The moment they came out, relying on his gifted reaction speed, Jiang Siming swiftly killed one of them with a headshot.


    Then, smoothly turning the gun, the crosshair jumped to the head of the other TL team member, and with three shots, sent him to meet his maker!


    Jiang Siming also took several shots, almost getting hit, but luckily, he was wearing armor, so he only lost half of his health.


    Wei Shen, who had rushed over, breathed a sigh of relief, while also gaining a clearer understanding of Jiang Siming''s overall abilities."This is the TL team, a North American powerhouse team known for their superb marksmanship, but both of them were killed by Jiang Siming."


    Wei Shen felt like he should give up his position as an assault yer to Jiang Siming and switch to being a sniper.


    But after thinking about his sniper skills, he decided against it...


    "Oh, it''s Ming again! He single-handedly wiped out another team! This time it''s the TL team! I''m starting to fall in love with this Chinese hero!" Thementator, Big Beard, waspletely impressed by Jiang Siming''s skills.


    "No matter what rank 4AM ends up in, Ming will definitely be the most outstanding yer in this match. His solo performance is enough to make it into the top three highlights of this tournament!" Anothermentator also praised Jiang Siming enthusiastically.


    While the Chinese audience listened with excitement, they were also worried about the opponents'' potential counterattacks, so they hurriedly spammed the chat with "Brother, don''t milk them!"n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    Despite winning this round, 4AM still suffered heavy casualties, with only Wei Shen and Jiang Siming left.


    Jiang Siming looted the enemy''s boxes, finding a green fragment and a white fragment.


    "Picked up [Micro Operation Talent] green fragment *1 (2/2), the number of fragments is full, can be used directly."


    "Picked up [Game Hearing Amplification 30%] white fragment *1 (1/1), the number of fragments is full, can be used directly."


    These two fragments were extremely helpful for the game, so Jiang Siming decisively chose to use them all.


    The Micro Operation skill made Jiang Siming''s ten fingers controlling the game incredibly flexible.


    Jiang Siming even thought that with Micro Operation to deal with the two TL members just now, he might not even need to lose health to take them down!


    With the 30% Game Hearing Amplification, Jiang Siming could hear even farther sounds.


    With their stats fully replenished, the two continued to guard this high slope.


    With two key yers missing, Wei Shen and Jiang Siming had to narrow down their positions and retreat to the defensive area once again.


    The two of them each in their own room, sharing the pressure.


    Not long after, Jiang Siming heard a faint sound of footsteps outside, there were several, still far away, but slowly sneaking towards them.


    After reaching a closer point downhill, the other party stopped moving.


    Jiang Siming felt lucky, thanks to the 30% increase in hearing, otherwise he wouldn''t have heard the other side sneaking up.


    As long as they remained motionless downhill, he and Wei Shen wouldn''t have known that someone was ambushing nearby.


    "I''ve got someone here, Wei,e over, let''s toss grenades together," Jiang Siming called out to his teammate. If he guessed right, this was a fully manned team.


    Wei Shen already had a lot of trust in Jiang Siming, so upon hearing this, he immediately ran over.


    The other four members of the Korean team, rgs, who were hiding downhill, didn''t dare to move. Suddenly, they heard two grenade pinches.


    "Do they hear our footsteps?"


    "That''s impossible, we came quietly from below."


    "There must be someone elseing."


    "What an opportunity, let them fight first, then we''ll... Oh no!"


    Just as they were talking, they heard two grenade explosions!


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    Like guided missiles, they uratelynded on their faces, one on the left and one on the right.


    After the bombing, the four living people all fell down at the same time, and at the same time, they turned into loot boxes.


    The four Korean team members from rgs sat in front of their chairs, looking at each other in confusion.


    The Koreanmentator also became suspicious and said, "How did they hear us? They shouldn''t be able to hear footsteps from this distance, right?"


    "No one leaked our footsteps. Did they use unfair software? I think the referees should investigate this thoroughly. There''s something fishy going on!"


    The protest from the Koreanmentator resonated with the Korean audience, as both of their teams had been eliminated by 4am, and their resentment towards 4am was quite high.


    Because so many people demanded to check the fairness of theputers, thepetition officials had to temporarily suspend the match.


    The host stepped forward to exin, "Because the Korean team unanimously requested an inspection of 4am''s facilities, the match is paused for five minutes."


    The scene was shocked!


    Many teams were secretly delighted, after all, quite a few people had died at the hands of the 4am team.


    If 4am were found to be cheating, they would definitely have to rey the match.


    Soon, several referees came over to inspect theputers of the entire 4am team.


    Jiang Siming didn''t say a word, leaning back in his chair and watching coldly, while Wei Shen and the others were very angry and weremunicating with the referees.


    He was angry at the distrust and insults towards their 4am team, and although the referees were trying to calm him down, theputers still needed to be checked.


    After being tested by professionals, the referees unanimously determined that 4am hadn''t used any auxiliary plugins.


    This decision undoubtedly helped 4am regain their dignity.


    The Korean team was not happy about it, but they could only ept the result.


    Just when everyone thought the match was about to resume, Jiang Siming suddenly stood up!


    Ignoring the referee''s call, he walked straight out of his seat and came to the center of the stage.


    The host immediately came over, holding the microphone and asked, "May I ask what''s the matter?"


    Jiang Siming took the microphone from him and said coldly, "I want to ask you, who requested theputer inspection?"


    "Um, that was requested by the Korean side," the host replied.


    "And what about the results of the inspection?"


    "The inspection results showed no issues, everything is normal. You''ve reached this point through your own abilities," the host answered truthfully.


    Jiang Siming smirked and said, "Since there''s no problem, should the Korean sidee out and publicly apologize to us, 4am?"


    "Ah, this?" The host was suddenly caught in a dilemma.


    Holding the microphone, Jiang Siming addressed everyone in the arena loudly, "You suspect us of cheating, which is inherently disrespectful and insulting to us. We''ve endured it, let you conduct the inspection, but after the results came out, you don''t even have the courage to offer a simple apology? Are all of you from the Korean team just a bunch of cowards who dare not own up to your actions?"


    Although Jiang Siming spoke in Chinese, his words would naturally be tranted for the audience andmentators from various countries to hear.


    Naturally, the Korean team wouldn''t agree; they definitely wouldn''t apologize to someone from Huaxia for such an issue.


    At this moment, the representative from the Korean team stepped forward and said firmly, "We have the right to raise doubts and inspect yourputers; it''s a reasonable request. I don''t think we owe you an apology."


    "Oh, then I have the right to doubt if you''re even a man. I want to inspect your pants now. Would you mind taking them off?" Jiang Siming''s words were sharp, not giving an inch.

 Chapter 106: Withdrawal Warning!

    The entire audience burst intoughter.


    Lin Yun''er, wearing a mask, blushed and covered her mouth, suppressing herughter. She finally saw the real Ou Ba~


    The person in charge turned red with embarrassment and shouted at Jiang Siming, "You''re distorting the truth! You''re just causing trouble!"


    Ignoring him, Jiang Siming addressed the crowd directly, "Justice lies in people''s hearts. What I want now is a reasonable apology for our entire team!"


    "Your officials can forcefully inspect ourputers under pressure from South Korea, but can''t they fight for a fair apology for us?"


    Jiang Siming''s words were forceful and interrogated the conscience.


    Even audiences andpetitors from other countries agreed with Jiang Siming''s words.


    Jiang Siming continued:


    "Without a proper apology for today''s incident, I personally will withdraw from thepetition. I won''t ept this unfair treatment!"With that said, Weishen immediately took Xiao Xing and Wang Duoyu onto the stage.


    "Our position is the same as Ming God''s. If there''s no apology, our entire 4am team will withdraw from thepetition!"


    "And our 17 team!"


    "And our OMG team!"


    "And our AHQ team!"


    ...


    All members of the Chinese teams stood up in protest, even teams from the Hong Kong and Macao regions supported 4am.


    The emotions of the Chinese audience at the scene instantly ignited, and they all stood up and shouted "Withdraw! Withdraw! Withdraw!"


    This move left the organizers dumbfounded.


    They never expected that one action would anger all the Chinese yers.


    They could all imagine that at this moment, the Chinese audience must feel the same as 4am.


    Tengxun is the father of Blue Hole, and Blue Hole dares not provoke him.


    Let alone provoking Tengxun, even without Tengxun, they wouldn''t dare to offend the Chinese gold-owner yers.


    Moreover, the request made by the other party was indeed reasonable.


    After discussing for a moment, the organizers unanimously agreed that South Korea must apologize to 4am.


    In the end, South Korea had to relent, and the person in charge reluctantly issued a brief apology to 4am.


    Actually, this matter had nothing to do with him, but since he was the overall person in charge, he had to bear this embarrassing matter.


    Having obtained what they deserved, Jiang Siming showed a smile again and returned to the yer''s seat with his teammates.


    Seemingly a simple request for an apology, but it earned Jiang Siming the admiration of countless Chinese audiences.


    "Ming God is so domineering! This is how tough he should be, otherwise other countries will think we Chinese are easy to bully!"


    "Daring to use withdrawal as a threat to the authorities, haha~ so bold."


    "I''m so excited to see this! Ming God, I''m your fan from now on!"


    "Do the Korean sticks feel annoyed? After checking and finding no problems, they still have to apologize, hahaha~"


    "So satisfying, Ming God is awesome!"


    ...


    If Jiang Siming hadn''t been there today, Weishen and the others would definitely have endured it. Not only him, but other Chinese teams would have done the same. R


    Fortunately, Jiang Siming stepped forward and pped the other party''s face in a tenacious manner, also reiming face for all the Chinese teams and earning full respect for the Chinese audience!


    "Ming God''s brave and resolute personality is so manly! If I were there, I definitely couldn''t help but shout ''Ming God, I love you,'' I''m almost in tears watching this."


    Thementator Xiao Xiong couldn''t help but speak sincerely. Such a man is just too manly! Which girl can resist?


    "This is why I''m a brainless fan of him. Who wouldn''t love such a Ming God?" Qianyi giggled foolishly. Continue your adventure with empire


    With this little episode over, thepetition resumed.


    Two grenades killed an entire team of RGS, and Jiang Siming and Weishen leisurely went to loot.


    Jiang Siming collected two red fragments.


    "Picked up [Movie Star Skill] red fragments *2 (2/3), the number of fragments is not full, cannot be used temporarily."


    Movie star skill? Acting?


    What''s the use of this thing?


    Dismissing the idea as pointless, Jiang Siming shrugged off his disappointment.


    The seventh circle was closing in, leaving only 11 yers from 4 teams on the field.


    Apart from Jiang Siming and Weishen, the three teams were North America''s STK and Liquid, as well as Team 17, each with three members.


    The high slope where Weishen''s team was stationed was no longer safe, so they needed to move downhill.


    However, there were no coverings below the slope, making it difficult to advance.


    Even Weishen himself didn''t hold much hope.


    "How about wemit suicide to prevent them from scoring? Anyway, we''ve already got 21 kills. With the ranking points, even if we end up fourth, we''ll still have 6 points, adding up to 27 points. Their chicken dinner points will definitely not surpass ours!"


    Jiang Siming rolled his eyes at him and said, "With your defeatist attitude, what if we give away points in the next few rounds? It''s better to strive for an extra two points."


    "Phew, you''re such a pessimist, Old Jiang, can''t you just shut up?"


    Although Weishen said so, he obediently followed Jiang Siming.


    Jiang Siming threw a smoke grenade at his feet and moved downhill through the smoke.


    The STK, who had already spotted them, began shooting randomly into the smoke, but Jiang Siming easily dodged their bullets.


    They had no visibility, but Jiang Siming had mastered extreme positioning, so avoiding these bullets was too easy.


    Weishen wasn''t very lucky, taking two shots and finding a small rock to hide behind to heal.


    Jiang Siming, on the other hand, reached a small rock at the bottom left corner, which was equally small and could only block the left side, leaving the right side exposed.


    "Can I get a few more kills and you help me cover the right side?" Jiang Siming said to Weishen.


    "Don''t worry, I''ll definitely provide fire support for you!" Weishen promised, patting his chest.


    The two formed an understanding, with Jiang Siming going for kills and Weishen providing nk fire protection.


    With the understanding settled, Jiang Siming no longer hesitated and peeked out from the left side.


    Behind a small mound on the left side, there were three STK team members who had been on guard against Jiang Siming.


    Seeing Jiang Siming emerge, they immediately opened fire, but he quickly withdrew, avoiding the shots.


    But as he peeked out again, Jiang Siming''s AWM was already "in action".


    The distance was a bit far, and the opponents were constantly changing positions, making quick-scoping too difficult.


    Jiang Siming aimed through the scope, and as the crosshairs of the eight-fold scope opened, he locked onto one of the STK members'' heads.


    Bang!


    With one shot, he immediately retreated, his speed only half a second faster than quick-scoping.


    Aiming down the scope, the opponent waspletely exposed under Jiang Siming''s sniper rifle, and one fell!


    Bang!


    Another shot, another one fell!


    Two shots from the Magnum, just like before with AFF, instantly neutralized the opponent''s offense and defense.


    The remaining STK member immediately threw a smoke to assist his teammate.


    But Jiang Siming knew his position very well and deliberately fired a few shots elsewhere.


    Just as they were about to help their teammate up, Jiang Siming didn''t aim for the head with a shot, only hitting his body.


    With only damaged level two armor, the opponent couldn''t withstand the fierce Magnum bullets at all, and the entire STK team was eliminated.


    The cheers from the audience surged higher and higher. Jiang Siming''s sniper skills had everyone dizzy.


    With Jiang Siming collecting kills so aggressively, naturally, some people were unhappy. The Liquid team on the right immediately targeted Jiang Siming, wanting to take him out.


    But Weishen had already set up his gun in advance, and several bullets severely disrupted their aim.


    With STK taken care of, Jiang Siming felt no pressure and turned to counterattack Liquid on the right. Weishen''s rifle skills were impressive.


    With Jiang Siming''s godlike sniper rifle added to the mix, the two of them effortlessly imed the heads of all three Liquid members.


    At this point, 4am''s score had already reached 27 points, not counting the ranking points.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    Only Team 17 remained on the field, with two Chinese teams fighting to the end. This was what Chinese audiences loved to see because no matter who won, they were happy to watch.


    "How about we let them have a win? Our score is already quite high," Weishen suggested, feeling tempted.


    "We can''t be too obvious about helping them. They wouldn''t be willing to ept such a gift, so let''s y as usual," Jiang Siming replied. Weishen nodded, bing serious again.


    In the end, Jiang Siming and Weishen still had the upper hand in skill, killing all three members of Team 17. However, Weishen got downed by Team 17 while rushing for points, earning them an extra point.

 Chapter 107: I Am Much Stronger Than Him!

    "Winner winner chicken dinner!" Wei Shen leaped up from his chair and hugged Jiang Siming excitedly. "Lao Jiang, you''re amazing! Insanely strong!"n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    "Who wants to hear such ttery," Jiang Siming rolled his eyes at him.


    In the final nine remaining yers, Jiang Siming took six heads and earned three pieces of golden shards, totaling two million pounds.


    After winning the chicken dinner, they also obtained a red shard, but it was the same "Best Actor Skill" as before. However, Jiang Siming wasn''t interested. He preferred the two million pounds, which equated to over seventeen million RMB. It''s a fortune!


    On the second day of the group stage, 4am''s first match ended with a chicken dinner.


    Moreover, they achieved a terrifying 30 kills,pletely surpassing all the teams that won chicken dinners yesterday.


    Yesterday''s winning team had a maximum of only 11 kills.


    With 30 kills and an additional 10 points for the chicken dinner, they scored a perfect 40 points!


    As the scores were tallied, 4am jumped fromst ce to fifth ce.The scores from the group stage were cumtive, so teams that yed six matches yesterday naturally had higher scores than 4am, who only yed one match.


    But jumping to the top five with just one match left everyone incredulous.


    Next, a beautiful blonde hostess approached 4am for a brief interview.


    She specifically requested Jiang Siming.


    After all, in this match, out of the 30 kills, Jiang Siming had secured 22 of them.


    With 22 kills and a total damage of 1800, this was Jiang Siming''s performance in the first match,pletely overshadowing all individual yers.


    Who else would they interview if not him?


    Moreover, the recent "withdrawal" incident was also caused by him. Jiang Siming had already be the center of attention in the entire arena; all eyes were on him.


    Once again, all the lights focused on Jiang Siming, this young man from the Eastern Huaxia.


    Previously, everyone was focused on the news of his withdrawal and apology, so they hadn''t paid much attention to Jiang Siming.


    Now, as they carefully observed him, many British female spectators screamed in excitement.


    Indeed, Jiang Siming''s appearance not only met Eastern aesthetics but also appealed to Western tastes.


    Lin Yuner, who was hiding in the corner, blushed even more. The oppa she saw was the most handsome man she had ever seen. If he were to enter the entertainment industry, she wondered how many infatuated girls he would charm.


    "Hello, Ming. In this match, you got 22 kills, making you the yer with the most kills in a single match since the two PUBG official matches were held. Can you tell us your secret?" the host asked, with a trantor by her side.


    The trantor was about to trante the host''s words for Jiang Siming, but Jiang Siming quickly replied, "The secret is to y well enough to make certain people think I''m hacking."


    The audience burst intoughter; this was a direct hit at the Korean teams, as evidenced by their expressions.


    "Oh, your English is so very good!" The hostess was more interested in Jiang Siming''s English than in salvaging the Korean teams'' dignity.


    The trantor beside her felt embarrassed. His English wasn''t as good as Jiang Siming''s, yet he was here to trante for him. It was quite embarrassing.


    "You yed very aggressively in the first match today. I want to ask, did the coaching staff instruct you to do so?" the host asked.


    Jiang Siming shook his head and said, "The coach told us to prioritize stability. I think we''ve yed quite steadily."


    Upon hearing this, the other teams all had ck lines on their foreheads.


    Is this guy speaking humannguage? Thirty kills is considered ying steadily? Give me a break!


    "Finally, we all saw that your sniping skills are exceptional, and you even performed quick scoping. Who do you think is stronger, you or G God in terms of sniping?"


    G God is the officially recognized number one sniper in PUBG, but he''s just an ordinary yer and hasn''t yed professionally.


    The host''s question had some provocative intent.


    Jiang Siming smiled and replied, "I haven''tpeted with him, so I don''t know. But I think I''m much stronger than him." Explore more adventures at empire


    Huaxia yers are always humble no matter where they are. In the eyes of foreigners, Jiang Siming would surely say some polite and humble words.


    But unexpectedly, Jiang Siming boldly proimed that he is much stronger than G God!


    Such arrogant words from a Huaxia person were beyond everyone''s expectations.


    But it was very appealing to foreign audiences. They liked yers who were confident and self-centered. Of course, you must have the strength to back it up.


    In the League of Legends, the legendary ADC master, Big Brother, actually doesn''t have many personal honors, and he hasn''t won any S-Series championships.


    However, he has countless fans overseas, while Rule and Bang, who have won several championships, are not as popr overseas. Why is that?


    The reason is Big Brother''s personality. He loves to talk trash and always has an arrogant attitude, which resonates well with foreign audiences due to his exceptional skills.


    Jiang Siming''s performance today is undoubtedly more exaggerated than Big Brother''s. With such strong abilities and confidence, openly dering that G God is not as good as him and boldly making the tough decision to withdraw without apologizing, and even mocking the Korean teams, he instantly won over foreign audiences who apuded and cheered for him.


    The female host seemed to see apletely new figure in Jiang Siming, smiling and shaking hands with him gracefully, ending the interview.


    Back at the yer''s seat, Wei Shen joked, "Old Jiang, you''re being so arrogant, you''re going to get beaten up."


    "I guess the domestic audience will say that Jiang is arrogant again," Xingmuughed.


    Jiang Siming shrugged and said, "No one can please everyone. As long as the people who like me, like me, that''s enough. As for those who don''t like me, it''s none of my business. Why should I change myself to please them?"


    "It''s a bit convoluted, but the reasoning is absolutely insightful! I support you!" Wei Shen gave him a thumbs up.


    He admired Jiang Siming''s viewpoint. Even after so many years as a professional yer, he hadn''t achieved Jiang Siming''s level of open-mindedness.


    4am''s outstanding performance in this match had garnered the attention of all the teams.


    The Korean teams, in particr, harbored deep hatred towards them. During the break, while going to the restroom, the three Korean teams seemed to be plotting something, appearing conspiratorial and mysterious, with a smug expression.


    The break time quickly passed, and the second game began!


    The ne took off again.


    It was still the ind map, and 4am still chose the school location.


    However, this time, no one contested them. They monopolized the entire school and the surrounding area alone.


    The School Boss title was well-deserved.


    Jiang Siming felt a little disappointed. It seemed like they wouldn''t have a fierce battle right from the start this time.


    After all, this was a professionalpetition, and such aggressive y styles were rare. Choosing to focus on farming in the early game was quite normal.

 Chapter 108: Team-destroying Maniac!

    "Do we have a sniper rifle?"


    After searching two residential areas, Wei Shen asked his teammates.


    Before, they didn''t even bother picking up sniper rifles when they found them, because in professional matches, sniper rifles were weak and not as useful as automatic rifles.


    But now, the first thing Wei Shen did when entering the game was to pick up a sniper rifle for Jiang Siming. With him having a sniper rifle, they felt incredibly secure, a sense of security that was hard to describe.


    "I didn''t find one, I only found a mini." Wang Duoyu replied.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    "Give it to Old Jiang." Wei Shen didn''t hesitate.


    Wang Duoyu also knew who the key yer in the team was, so he willingly gave up his beloved mini.


    "Wow, the team''s only sniper rifle, given to Ming God. It seems like the 4am other team members have a lot of confidence in Ming God''s sniping skills," thementator couldn''t help but admire.


    Initially, during the first match, bothmentators and viewers were somewhat skeptical about the special treatment Jiang Siming received whenever an AWM was found. But after the first match, their attitudespletely changed.Even before they started searching, when Wang Duoyu picked up the mini, the audience was already chanting: "Give it to Ming God!"


    At this point, the circle refreshed, and it was an inconvenient airport circle.


    "Old Jiang, should we go to the station?" Wei Shen couldn''t help but ask Jiang Siming.


    Jiang Siming''s importance to the team had grown significantly. Although Wei Shen was still the team captain, they usually listened to Jiang Siming''s suggestions.


    "Going to the station can avoid being blocked, but it''s difficult to score points. Since the flight path wasn''t over the airport just now, there will still be many people outside the circle. We can spread out, camp at different points, y guerri warfare, collect protection fees, and get kills." Jiang Siming offered his opinion.


    Although this suggestion was risky with a high danger factor, Wei Shen agreed.


    Following Jiang Siming''s approach to the game was indeed much more enjoyable than their usual matches, full of excitement andbat.


    In this type of FPS game, continuous action and confrontation were what made the game most enjoyable.


    However, this gamey was also very risky, with a high danger factor. It was easy to give away points, so no team dared to y this way, even the North American powerhouses.


    Since they agreed to this strategy, the four of them didn''t hesitate anymore. Each found a vehicle and began heading towards the edge of the circle.


    "Maintain a distance of one to two hundred meters between each other. If someone sees an enemy, don''t shoot immediately. Call it out, and the other three will quickly provide support from different angles and directions. This way, our chances of winning will be high. Of course, it also makes us very vulnerable and easy to be picked off one by one.


    It will depend on our individual reactions and adaptability." After giving these instructions, Wei Shen found a lookout position.


    Xiao Xingmu and Wang Duoyu also took up positions nearby.


    Jiang Siming parked the car on a road that led to the airport bridge, close to the coast, where a boat was docked. This spot was the most likely ce for people toe.


    Wei Shen originally wanted Jiang Siming toe back a bit, but considering Jiang Siming''s personal strength, he temporarily put aside his concerns.


    The four of them formed a circle line of five to six hundred meters. This crazy strategy of casting a wide made both domestic and foreignmentators say it was too bold, and no team dared to y like this now.


    Not long after, Xiao Xingmu from the west side of the circle reported back.


    "I have peopleing, full team. Hurry over."


    Wei Shen and Wang Duoyu immediately came out from their cover and drove over to support.


    Jiang Siming also wanted to move, but he heard the sound of a vehicle approaching from his side.


    "I have people here too."


    "Oh no, what should we do? Should wee support you first?" Wei Shen asked.


    Jiang Siming shook his head. "You go fight them first, I''ll handle things here myself. If I can''t beat them, I won''t shoot."


    "Okay." Without hesitation, the worst thing in this arena was indecision.


    The three of them left, leaving Jiang Siming alone in the small house by the coastal road.


    Three cars drove over, with a motorcycle in the front, followed by a jeep and an 86.


    Jiang Siming didn''t n to fight this full team, but when they stopped to heal at a low slope, he couldn''t help but smile. They were practically serving themselves on a tter, so he wouldn''t be polite. ?


    "Oh! What is Ming going to do? Is he going to try to take out the entire team by himself again?"


    As soon as they saw Jiang Siming raise his gun, thementators started to get nervous because this guy never raised his gun to provide information, but to shoot and kill!


    "This is very difficult. The opponents have vehicles as cover. Even if he can take out one quickly, they will still be able to quickly hide behind the cars and counterattack."


    "Ming''s teammates are fighting on the other side, so they won''t be able to support him. If a fight breaks out, Ming will truly be isted and helpless, without waiting for his teammates."


    The foreignmentator with the hooked nose made a very rational analysis, but as soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Siming''s mini began to fire.


    "What a madman!" thementator couldn''t help butment.


    Although Jiang Siming didn''t get an AWM this time, he wielded the mini-14 just as skillfully.


    With bated breath, Jiang Siming''s fingers were already prepared, and his precise control made him confident that there would be no deformation or mistakes in his next actions.


    Ready, aim, fire!


    Da da da! Three shots, all urate headshots!


    After firing three shots, Jiang Siming didn''t even look to see if the person fell. His crosshair swiftly moved to another yer in the jeep, aiming for another three shots.


    From the moment he started shooting to when he fired thest shot, and even changing targets, Jiang Simingpleted the entire sequence in just 1.3 seconds.


    In 1.3 seconds, he fired 6 shots, including finding a new target.


    This speed made both domestic and foreignmentators hold their breath, wondering how he did it. Was he really not using cheats?


    What was even more astonishing was that all six of Jiang Siming''s shots hit the opponents'' heads, without a single miss.


    The Finnish team Wins lost two members in this 1.3-second interval.


    This sudden turn of events caught Wins off guard.


    The other two members immediately jumped out of the car and deployed smoke grenades, and with the car blocking, Jiang Siming couldn''t finish them off.


    However, before he even started shooting, he didn''t n to finish them off first. Instead, he came out of the house directly and ran towards their position.


    Knocking down others was one thing, but even after knocking them down, he didn''t relent and charged up to them. This ystyle made the audience''s hearts pound with fear; he was truly a madman!


    "Is this guy really trying to take down a whole team by himself?"


    "With smoke grenades deployed, Wins'' yers have no idea that Jiang Siming has already arrived and are still crouching to help their teammates."


    "It''s that team-wiping maniac!"


    "We''re in trouble, get up quickly, his other teammates must havee too."


    "Wait a minute, I only heard the sound of a mini just now, it seems like he''s alone."


    "Damn! You''re right, look at the top right corner, the rest of 4am are all fighting other teams!"


    "This guy is too crazy, trying to take down our whole team by himself?"

 Chapter 109: Brilliant Maneuver, Replay Five Times!

    The Wins team had no idea that Jiang Siming was already very close to them.


    Two grenades were urately thrown over.


    Boom!


    Their vehicles were blown to pieces along with them.


    Fortunately, the two yers who were helping their teammates heard the sound of the grenades and decisively abandoned their teammates to find cover on the rear side.


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    However, the two yers who fell to the ground were not so lucky, as they were blown to pieces and their remains were unrecognizable.


    "Fuck! Kill him!" The two yers who emerged from the smoke saw Jiang Siming alone and angrily opened fire at him.


    Jiang Siming wasn''t afraid at all, taking cover behind a locust tree and leaning out, his M4 in hand with no recoil whatsoever.He could condense AK shots into a single point, let alone the M416.


    Taking down one, he immediately leaned to the right and effortlessly harvested the head of the other.


    With ease, Jiang Siming took down this Finnish team.


    But just as they finished off one team, another team came driving up the road.


    From a distance, Team AFF heard the gunfire and knew that Ming was fighting ahead. Originally, they wanted to do some loot running.


    But seeing that it was 4AM, and apparently only Ming was there, they felt a surge of new and old hatred, and made a quick decision to overpower them.


    AFF had suffered greatly at the hands of Jiang Siming before, bing a free kill for the opposing team, not getting a single point, and ending up at the bottom of the rankings.


    They were a top Korean team, how could they endure such humiliation? Revenge was necessary, especially since it seemed like there was only one person on the other side.


    The four of them dispersed within fifty meters, each searching for cover and Jiang Siming''s figure.


    Looking at the four cars on the road, burning to pieces, and the four bodies next to them, the members of AFF felt a bit uneasy.


    Among them, AFF''s Jin Gu was closest, and he felt that something was wrong as he looked at the four body boxes.


    It seemed that one of the bodies next to the box looked so much like... a living person!


    As this thought urred to him, the ''corpse'' next to the box suddenly woke up, spraying a frightening rifle me with the M416 in his hand.


    In an instant, Jin Gu was knocked down to the ground.


    "He''s hiding among the corpses! He''s here!" Jin Gu eximed in horror, not even realizing he had broken his voice.


    They had seen the boxes and bodies on the ground before, but Jiang Siming hadn''t moved at all at the time, so they hadn''t paid attention.


    Jiang Siming had indeed disguised himself among the corpses, and it was really hard to notice as long as one didn''t look carefully.


    The other members who reacted immediately surrounded him, and Jiang Siming threw a shbang at the farthest person, then immediately stood up from the ground and emptied the remaining bullets from the M416 into the second member of AFF. ?


    After knocking down the second person, AFF, whose vision had recovered from the sh, fired wildly at Jiang Siming.


    Jiang Siming, who had been hit by a bullet, narrowly escaped behind the car, and the situation suddenly became precarious.


    Seeing the opponent take cover, AFF''s team leader immediately switched to a grenade, pulled the pin, counted to two, and threw it viciously in Jiang Siming''s direction.


    But he was also exposed to Jiang Siming''s view. Pulling out his Mini 14, he aimed and fired four shots at the opponent, three shots to the body plus one shot to the head.


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    The damage was clear in the God''s-eye view, with the AFF team leader falling to the ground after thest headshot.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    But his grenade also sessfully exploded, and although Jiang Siming dodged it in time, he was still affected by the residual st.


    A big -58 floated from him, plus the 30 damage from the bullet just now, Jiang Siming''s health was down to 12, just one hit point left.


    Although they couldn''t see the specific damage from the God''s-eye view, the AFF team leader knew that his grenade must have hit him.


    "He''s in bad shape, he''s almost dead! Don''t rush, throw a sh directly!" AFF calmlymanded, knowing that Jiang Siming, with just a sliver of health left, could be taken out with just one shot.


    The remaining members were very skilled, pulled out a shbang and threw it at Jiang Siming''s right foot, and as soon as they threw it, he ran to the left.


    This detail was very clever, with the shbang on the right, you either dodge to the left and hit your own barrel, or you dodge to the right and your line of sight is blocked, then he can easilye up and take your head.


    Either way, it was a dead end.


    Without hesitation, Jiang Siming dodged to the right, and in the instant the shbang exploded, his head subtly twisted to the side unnoticed by anyone.


    AFF didn''t see Jiang Siming''s movement at all, thinking that he was blinded by the shbang, and without bothering to shoot in advance, they rushed towards Jiang Siming''s face.


    Just as they were about to approach Jiang Siming, he suddenly popped his head out.


    The Mini 14 seemed to have eyes of its own as it hit his helmet. With three shots, the person fell stiffly in front of Jiang Siming.


    "Damn it! There''s definitely something fishy here!" AFF''s team members were furious.


    "He must have been hit by that shbang, why is he okay? We need to check hisputer ourselves!"


    AFF''s captain angrily protested to the referee.


    The Korean audience also once again suspected that Jiang Siming was using cheats because even though the shbang was thrown directly at Jiang Siming''s face, he still moved towards the direction of the shbang. It was a hundred percent certain that he should have been blinded!


    "Don''t worry, the head referee will make a ruling."


    The organizers had suffered lossesst time and dared not casually check Jiang Siming''sputer again. If they couldn''t find any problems again, what if this guy went crazy?


    The head referee began to rey the actions just now. After several official referees yed back the footage at five times the normal speed, their mouths were wide open, almost able to fit an egg.


    The referees ignored the demands of the AFF team members and instead opened the rey in slow motion.


    Audiences around the world witnessed it firsthand.


    Jiang Siming chose to escape to the right in a desperate situation, and the shbang on the ground to the right also exploded at the same time. Logically, Jiang Siming should have been blinded.


    However, under the five times slow motion, Jiang Siming''s every move was yed frame by frame.


    Everyone noticed that in the instant the shbang exploded, Jiang Siming''s head suddenly turned, and his eyes avoided the scattering range of the shbang.


    This action was too detailed, so detailed that it took five reys for all the viewers to fully understand.


    "This handling is too calm! He''s like a robot, even in such a life-and-death situation, he can still dodge the shbang. This operation is too inhuman! A monster''s operation!" Thementator with the hooked nose couldn''t help but sigh sincerely.


    "Unbelievable, too unbelievable! This is the strongest yer I''ve seen since I became a PUBGmentator, without a doubt!" The beardedmentator hadpletely be a fan of Jiang Siming.


    After watching it, the members of AFF had empty eyes and fell into despair. It turned out that it wasn''t someone else using cheats, but that the opponent was just too strong, so strong that they thought he must be hacking...

 Chapter 110: Taking One in is No Problem

    Silk Blood retaliated, and Jiang Siming almost choked, quickly replenishing blood.


    Surrounding eight boxes already proved how brutal the battle Jiang Siming had just experienced was.


    On the other side, Wei Shen''s team also wiped out a squad, but lost one member, Xiao Xingmu unfortunately got taken.


    They thought they had done well, exchanging one for four and wiping out a squad.


    But after seeing Jiang Siming''s performance, the three of them felt ashamed.


    They could only quickly run over to regroup with Jiang Siming, seeking protection while looting more boxes, which felt quite nice~


    Eight boxes yielded Jiang Siming five fragments, the drop rate was solid, and Jiang Siming hadpletely fallen in love with this type ofpetition.


    He even regretted a bit not participating in the domestic league. Although the drop rate might not be as high as in the World Championship, he definitely missed out on many good fragments.


    The five fragments were all pretty good, and Jiang Siming happily pocketed them.The skill "Small-Scale Equipment Perception" was very practical. With this skill, Jiang Siming could detect any equipment within a five-meter radius in advance.


    With this skill, Jiang Siming could greatly reduce the time spent searching for things, serving as a small-scale equipment disy.


    The poison circle started to shrink, so the three of them stocked up heavily and chose to abandon the car andnd by boat.


    There were definitely a lot of people on the bridge at this time, so crossing it would be unwise. Choosing the water route could greatly avoid risks.


    Of course, the only drawback was that they would have to travel on foot afternding.


    The three of them boarded the boat, and it sailed on the sea.


    Just as they passed by the bridge, someone on the bridge started sniping at them.


    Wei Shen was d they didn''t choose to cross the bridge, or they might have ended up being ambushed.


    They changed course, moving the boat away from the bridge, and all the enemy bullets ended up feeding the sharks in the sea.


    Theynded near the shore, and Wei Shen didn''t choose to detour andnd behind the airport ind because ny percent of the time there would already be teams there. ?


    The risk was too high, so it was better tond nearby. Although it was close to the bridge, at least they knew where the people were, and it would be difficult for the enemy to hit them.


    Afternding, the three of them took cover at a slope point, watching the shoreline where they came from on one side and guarding against people on the bridge on the other side.


    After taking out two squads, Jiang Siming swapped his equipment from a shotgun to a cannon. With a silenced M24 and a fully equipped AK, level two helmet and armor, this equipment could be considered luxurious.


    With an eight-time scope, nothing could escape Jiang Siming''s sight.


    The sound of gunfire on the bridge kept ringing out, and the shes between teams were extremely intense. Many teams wanting to cross the bridge gave up and chose the sea route.


    A military ship approached from the other end of the ind towards 4am''s direction, and Jiang Siming immediately aimed the M24 at it.


    But the other side saw the boat anchored at 4am and immediately turned around, moving away from 4am''s shoreline.


    "Damn, I thought we could pick up another squad." Wei Shen regretted a bit.


    Jiang Siming''s eight-time scope kept following the ship''s movements.


    "We can''t pick up a whole squad, but we can pick up one person."


    "What?" Wei Shen hadn''t quite understood yet when he heard a muffled shot from Jiang Siming''s sniper rifle.


    The dull sound of the suppressor was pleasing to the ears.


    Wei Shen immediately followed the gun''s line of sight and saw a person falling from the military ship more than three hundred meters away from them.


    Because falling into the sea couldn''t be saved, the person drowned as soon as they hit the water.


    "Wow, amazing!" Wei Shen and Wang Duoyu both eximed.


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    But Jiang Siming was unreasonable like that. Over three hundred meters away, he shot down the person on the military ship.


    In the perspective of God, it was another ssic scene reyed three times.


    The sniper rifle was truly a perfect match for Jiang Siming, like a BMW fitted with a saddle, a sword gifted to a hero!


    But a bit awkwardly, the person Jiang Siming shot was from OMG...


    "Cough, it''s not my fault."


    "It''s nothing, it''s not your fault. We didn''t know who it was to begin with." Wei Shenforted him, both of them holding back theirughter.


    Although they didn''t know how OMG''s fans would react, they were probably crying now.


    But they couldn''t me Jiang Siming. After all, OMG had gone to someone else''s territory. However, that shot was truly awesome and even impressed many OMG fans.


    Apart from OMG, 4am didn''t encounter any more blockages at the shore. At this time, the circle was


    Shrinking again, and the three of them chose to continue moving towards the center.


    But at the same time, two teams appeared on the left and right slopes of 4am''s path,pletely blocking all routes into the circle.


    Strangely, although the two teams clearly knew each other''s positions, they didn''t shoot at each other, as if they had reached some kind of tacit understanding and remained motionless.


    4am,pletely unaware of this, was moving towards the "ambush circle."


    Wei Shen had just stepped onto the road when he was met with four or five bullets and instantly killed!


    Wang Duoyu was also riddled with bullets.


    This sudden ambush caught 4am off guard.


    Jiang Siming immediately took cover when Wei Shen was shot. He wanted to smoke out the two people, but they immediately finished off these two yers.


    After the fight, the two teams didn''t look back and split up to enter the circle, with no friction between them at all.


    This all happened too suddenly, and Jiang Siming was a bit dazed, but he saw the information in the upper right corner.


    Wei Shen and Wang Duoyu were both killed by RGS and VSG respectively. These two Korean teams had been squatting here for so long without exchanging a single bullet, just to ambush 4am.


    The intent for revenge and teaming up was already very clear!


    But the two teams were separated by some distance, which could be their excuse for not engaging.


    They could say they were far from each other and didn''t have confidence in making the kill, so they chose to stay put.


    Seeing Wei Shen and the othersing towards them, they opened fire. After the firefight, as the electric field contracted, they had no choice but to enter the circle first.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    Wei Shen could easily figure out this reason with his eyes closed, so apart from taking this loss, there was nothing else he could do.


    "Damn it, these bastards must have a way tomunicate with each other! Otherwise, how could they coincidentallye together and know each other''s information?" Wei Shen vented, mming the table.


    "This feels hopeless. They''re still blocking the circle, and once Jiang ge passes by, he''s bound to get shot," Wang Duoyu said with little hope.


    Even if the opponents didn''t block, what could Jiang Siming do alone?


    In thest game, he and Wei Shen were able to win because the other teams weren''t full squads, with less than ten people remaining.


    But this game, there were still more than thirty people on the map, and the vast majority were full squads.


    It would be difficult for a lone wolf to break into the top ten, let alone Jiang Siming''s position not being in the safe zone. Trying to hide would be useless.


    Xiao Xingmu calcted, "Brother Jiang killed 9, we killed 4, totaling 13 kills, which is not bad. We didn''t get them for free."


    Jiang Siming sneered, "I won''t let these two Korean teams have an easy time this game."


    With that said, Jiang Siming came out from cover and followed

 Chapter 111: Lone Wolf Eats Chicken!

    There are still 38 yers on the field, divided into 13 teams, with about 80% of the teams still at full strength.


    It''s already the fifth circle, and the damage from the electric grid has reached 5 points per second. Staying in the poison for ten seconds requires using a first aid kit.


    Jiang Siming immediately found cover after entering the circle andy down to heal, sparing some space to avoid being discovered by the South Korean team. He endured a considerable amount of electric grid damage.


    Fortunately, Jiang Siming''s supply of medicine was very abundant; two bottles of painkillers and one first aid kit were enough to recover.


    However, this was the most ufortable round for Jiang Siming since he started ying, as he was targeted by two Korean teams and was feeling somewhat isted now.


    If he hadn''t dodged quickly just now, he might have died at the hands of these two teams.


    The reason they didn''t engage Jiang Siming inbat was that they were afraid the referee would catch on, so they chose to attack and retreat quickly, allowing Jiang Siming to escape.


    For the remaining 4am yer, it was no longer a concern for the two Korean teams; they felt that Jiang Siming couldn''t make any waves anymore.


    In fact, everyone thought so. From a bird''s eye view, there were three teams surrounding Jiang Siming''s location.Once he exposed his position, he would be in mortal danger.


    After healing, Jiang Siming got up from the grass and slowly moved forward in the jungle.


    Suddenly, gunfire erupted ahead, which relieved the tension among the Chinese audience a little.


    They were afraid that none of the teams would fight, and Jiang Siming would have to enter the circle again, increasing the risk of being discovered.


    Using the gunfire as cover, Jiang Siming reached the edge of the circle.


    Then hey down in the grass as if dead. His goal this time was not just to take shots but to find an opportunity to annoy the South Korean team.


    The gunfire ahead became more and more intense, as if three or four teams were engaged in a skirmish.


    The director''s camera finally left Jiang Siming and focused on the battlefield, leaving Jiang Siming isted in this patch of grass.


    "Steady, Old Jiang, hold on a bit longer and we''ll still be way ahead of them in points when you enter the top ten," Wei Shen encouraged.


    Jiang Siming remained silent, waiting for the circle to shrink again. Once it did, he immediately got up and quietly sneaked into the safe zone, theny down again!


    The Chinese audience was touched by Jiang Siming''s move, and their previous sympathy was reced by a desire tough.


    "Jiang Siming is still Jiang Siming, even pretending to be dead is so handsome."


    "He can be so decisive in pretending to be dead, without any hesitation, a true man!"


    "I feel sorry for him, but I can''t help butugh."


    "So, the God of Killers can also y dead sometimes, trying not tough."


    "This is the right thing to do, y it safe, get into the top ten, and make the Korean team cry!"


    ...


    For the first time today, the God''s Eye view didn''t focus on Jiang Siming frequently. Everyone seemed to gradually ignore Jiang Siming, shifting their focus to the increasingly intense battlefield.


    With fewer and fewer people on the field, OMG and 17 positions were not good, and they were killed one after another.


    When the seventh circle arrived, there were only four teams left on the field: the full-strength RGS, the three-member TL, and the two-person VSG. In the end, there was only Jiang Siming from 4am.


    In fact, the audience was already very satisfied with Jiang Siming''s ability to survive until this high rank; he had done everything he could.


    A lone wolf surviving until the fourth ce on such a crowded ind map was already rare.


    People didn''t have too much hope for what woulde next because Jiang Siming''s position was very dangerous; he was lying behind the full-strength RGS.


    As soon as the opponent discovered him, four guns would be aimed at him simultaneously, and Jiang Siming would undoubtedly die.


    South Korean gamers were notorious for ying dirty. Although VSG, which was better to attack next to, was nearby, RGS didn''t attack them but instead went for the more distant TL.


    This kind of behavior, though not explicitly conspiring or teaming up, made many foreign audiences and teams disdainful, but there was no evidence to helplessness.


    TL faced the nking attack of two South Korean teams and died, leaving only one person struggling to survive.


    South Korean fans were about to cheer; their country was finally going to win a chicken dinner.


    RGS and VSG also rxed and withdrew, casually using meds to prepare to deal with thest TL yer.


    But they were also a little puzzled; why did the number of people in the upper right corner increase by one?


    Gurgling...


    The four RGS team members drank painkillers and happy injections, chugged energy drinks. With the sound of gunfire from VSG covering up, no one noticed the sound of a hand grenade being pulled behind them.


    After all the RGS members finished taking their meds, they joyfully peeked out from the slope to search for thest prey of TL.


    The slope was small, so the four of them were standing close together.


    South Korean viewers noticed the grenade in Jiang Siming''s hand, and a feeling of unease surged in their hearts.


    The audience at the scene even began to shout warnings, trying to remind RGS in this way.


    But the yers'' headphones were very soundproof, and they couldn''t hear anything.


    The grenade stayed in Jiang Siming''s hand for three seconds before he threw it out. The trajectory was extremely urate,nding right at the feet of the four people.


    A thunderous explosion! Boom!


    The sound of thunder deafened the triumphant RGS members!


    Their ears were ringing, and three of them fell to the ground at the same time!


    The remaining RGS member was also hit, losing half his health, but before he could move, Jiang Siming''s AK pierced his chest in an instant!n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    Quad kill!


    The audience''s cries almost blew off the roof of the venue.


    But the shock didn''t end there. After wiping out RGS, Jiang Siming quickly crawled up from the grass and upied the low point of RGS.


    When VSG noticed the change in the situation, they immediately rushed towards RGS.


    Fortunately, Jiang Siming had set up a barrier in advance. He stuck his head out and instantly sniped VSG''s Hulk.


    Then Jiang Siming raised his AK, his finger on the trigger, absorbing the powerful recoil with his sturdy body.


    Bullets fired from the chamber, in slow-motion, magnificent yet deadly.


    One down!


    Another one down!


    VSG was also wiped out!


    Finally, only the lone survivor from TL remained. Jiang Siming locked onto the position, his M24 rifle ready.


    With great respect, he zoomed in once, aimed precisely, pulled the trigger, and the target fell!


    "Good luck and fortune, chicken dinner tonight!"


    This banner didn''t appear on RGS or VSG, but it appeared on Jiang Siming''sputer, who had been a lone wolf since halfway through the match, and also on the screens of the other three members of 4am.


    Wei Shen was even happier than winning chicken himself, jumping up from his chair in excitement!


    Wang Duoyu and Xiao Xingmu danced wildly like children, ecstatic.


    Only the crazy shouts of thementators and the joyful ocean of Chinese fans remained in the venue.


    The scene just now,pared to Jiang Siming''s various superhuman actions in the previous round, was much simpler, but its difficulty was much higher than any single action.


    From being alone halfway through the game, avoiding the sight of all teams, using intelligence and courage to evade everyone''s attention, to seizing the opportunity at the end, decisively taking action with the grenade to take down all members of RGS.


    Then swiftly seizing the point and using his extraordinary individual strength to eliminate VSG and TL, securing the first ce.


    From the grenade throw to the end, in less than thirty seconds, Jiang Siming imed eight kills.

 Chapter 112: Waiting for a God!

    Commentators from all countries, except those from South Korea, werevish in their praise of 4AM, and even more so, they were fanatically praising Jiang Siming.


    This scene was reminiscent of the moment Lee Sang-hyeok ascended to the pinnacle of the League of Legends, likewise achieving feats that seemed impossible in the eyes of ordinary people, all under the watchful gaze of countless spectators.


    The head nner of PUBG fixated on Jiang Siming''s face on the tournament screen, and in his eyes, the words "god-making" appeared.


    Every sessful game needs a ''god'' figure, adored and revered by countless fans, like Li Xiaofeng in Warcraft, yR, or Lee Sang-hyeok in League of Legends.


    Every game eventually sees the birth of a ''god'', but for PUBG, that figure had yet to emerge.


    Although many yers have excellent skills and top-tier abilities, they were not the kind of person PUBG was looking for.


    They weren''t looking for just a person, they were looking for a god!


    The former are merely skilled individuals, but thetter are gods to be revered.


    When the head director, George, saw Jiang Siming, it was as if he could see the ''god'' they had been waiting two to three years for, slowly ascending to his divine throne."Whether you make it or not depends on your next games. I hope you won''t disappoint me again." George''s expectations for this ''god'' were nearly impossibly high.


    Even after years of fruitless waiting, he refused to lower his standards.


    Seeing the members of RGS and VSG slumped in their chairs, filled with frustration and regret, inexplicably brought a sense of satisfaction to the teams from other countries.


    The disgusting tactics of the Korean teams in this match were clearly evident.


    They never attacked their own teammates, but when they saw other teams, they ganged up like rabid dogs.


    No team wanted to see them take first ce.


    In fact, RGS and VSG, despite ying steadily, had very few kills and hadn''t achieved a chicken dinner. Their ranking points were five and six respectively, and with their kill counts, they barely reached around ten points.


    They couldn''t even surpass the three major teams from North America, let alonepare to 4AM.


    In this match, 4AM didn''t get many kills at the start, but in the end, Jiang Siming got eight kills in one burst, and earlier, he had wiped out two teams as well.


    Including the team that 4AM wiped out, plus one kill from OMG, there were a total of 17 kills.


    Combined with 10 ranking points, they still had 27 points.


    Two consecutive chicken dinners not only represented an honor, but also an unstoppable momentum!n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om


    At this point, 4AM''s score had already surpassed NIP, who had yed six matches yesterday and was in first ce.


    NIP was the top team in Group A yesterday, with two chicken dinners in six matches, totaling 65 points, while 4AM had 67 points.


    They achieved in two games what took NIP six games, leaving everyone else in awe.


    The host came for another interview, intending to continue with Jiang Siming, but to show respect to the other 4AM members, this time the interview was with team captain, GodV.


    "What do you think was the key to 4AM winning this chicken dinner?" the host asked.


    Without thinking, GodV replied, "Isn''t it obvious? We have an insanely strong carry."


    "Why didn''t we see Ming in your domestic league before?" the host continued.


    "The domestic league was a bit too easy, so we didn''t want to reveal our ace, Old Jiang. We wanted to save him for the world stage."


    GodV''s words made the domestic teams feel heartache, thinking, "What does that mean? Are you saying we''re weak? Is this even something you should say?"


    "How did you spot and recruit Ming into your team? Was he already this strong before?"


    "Yes, he used to stream in China, and we witnessed his skills. Many teams wanted to poach him, but luckily, 4AM managed to bring him into the team." GodV said with a look of relief on his face.


    He knew that back then, there were quite a few teamspeting for him, but fortunately, he had the resolve to make the decision. If Jiang Siming had be his opponent, it would have been a major headache.


    "Alright, onest question. Is Ming Shen single?" the pretty female host asked, blushing as she did.


    "I don''t know. Anyway, this guy has a lot of luck with women. A lot of women like him, so if you''re interested, you''d better act quickly."


    "What kind of girls does he like?"


    "Not really sure, but probably girls with a pretty face, big chest, and no brains would be his favorite," GodV replied with a mischievous grin.


    Hearing GodV making up nonsense about him, Jiang Siming''s face was full of dark lines. If it wasn''t for saving face, he would have taken off his shoe and thrown it at him.


    When they got back, GodV didn''t escape a good ''beating'' from Jiang Siming. The seemingly burly GodV was no match for Jiang Siming, who had him in a headlock with no ability to fight back.


    Xiaoxingmu and Wang Duoyu pped and cheered on the side, watching the drama unfold with amusement.


    The camera focused on them, and the audience burst intoughter. The atmosphere in the team was so harmonious, with poor GodV getting bullied, "Boohoohoo," theyughed.


    "I''m going to the restroom. Wait until I get back to deal with you," Jiang Siming let go of the subdued GodV and walked away.


    GodV clutched his neck, slumping in the chair, gasping for air as if he had narrowly escaped disaster.


    "Captain, stop pretending, it''s too exaggerated."


    "Yeah, how can you, being so big, not be able to fight back against Brother Jiang?"


    Xingmu and Duoyu expressed their disbelief.


    GodV red at them and said grumpily, "Why don''t you two try? This guy''s strength is inhuman. I can''t even move his finger."


    "Is that for real?" The two looked doubtful.


    Jiang Siming came out of the restroom and was about to leave when he noticed a girl wearing a mask being cornered against the wall by a sleazy-looking young man in the hallway outside the restroom.


    "Hey beautiful, I just want to be friends, don''t be so uptight. Take off your mask and let me see your face. I promise I won''t touch you," the young man, who was also a spectator at the venue, said as he blocked her.


    "I don''t know you... Leave me alone, or I''ll call the police," the girl said warily, trying to protect herself, clearly scared.


    "Heh heh, what good will calling the police do? I haven''t touched you. Come on, let me see what you look like. With a body like that, your face must be beautiful too," the young man said as he tried to reach out.


    But before he could touch her, his hand was grabbed by arge hand from behind, instantly causing him to cry out in pain.


    "Who the hell are you... Let go... Ah..." The young man screamed, almost dropping to his knees in front of Jiang Siming.


    "Don''t mind me, I just want to be friends too. Let''s see if your arm is dislocated, how about it? You can make friends, and so can I, right?" Jiang Siming said calmly.


    The girl, who had been frightened, looked at the man who had saved her, and her heart was filled with a sense of security.


    "I''m sorry... I''m sorry, big brother... Please let me go..." The young man begged for mercy,pletely spineless.


    Jiang Siming didn''t make things too difficult for him and let him go after a warning.


    Who knew that as soon as the guy broke free, he spouted the universal thug phrase, "You just wait," before running off.


    Jiang Siming didn''t even bother to chase him¡ªit was too boring.


    "Better get going, it''s not safe here," Jiang Siming said to the girl, then turned to leave.


    "Oppa, wait!" The girl, Lin Yoona, hurriedly chased after him.

 Chapter 113: The Hatred of the Stick

    Jiang Siming turned around, his expression showing deep thought.


    "Why does your voice sound a bit familiar to me? Do we know each other? And... you called me ''oppa,'' are you Korean?"


    Since they had beenmunicating in English earlier, Jiang Siming hadn''t noticed, but the word "oppa" gave him a clue.


    "Oppa, do you remember ying games with three of us Korean girls not long ago? We said we''de to cheer for you," Lin Yoona happily said, thrilled that Jiang Siming remembered her.


    "What!" Jiang Siming eximed in surprise, "You''re that prohin? Number two."


    "Mhm, I didn''t expect Oppa to even remember that," Lin Yoona shyly lowered her head.


    "The impression was too strong. You were the one who knocked me down," Jiang Siming teased with a smile.


    Lin Yoona was so embarrassed that she buried her head into her chest like an ostrich.


    "I''m just joking. Did all three of youe? Why are you going to the restroom alone? Ennd isn''t as safe as Huaxia. You should let your friends apany you," Jiang Siming said kindly."They all wanted toe, but something came upst minute."


    "Huh? So you came here all by yourself?"


    "Mhm."


    This...


    Jiang Siming felt a little unsure of what to do. This girl had actuallye all the way to London alone just to cheer for him.


    "You don''t have any friends here?"


    "No," Lin Yoona answered honestly.


    "Then it''s too worrying for you to go out alone at night to watch the match. How about this, after the match, wait for me, and I''ll send you back," Jiang Siming suggested.


    "No, no need... I can go back by myself," Lin Yoona waved her hands repeatedly.


    Jiang Siming was firm, "It''s settled. Don''t be so polite. I won''t feel at ease unless I send you back. After all, you came to watch my match. I have a responsibility to look out for you. Alright, my match is about to start, let me take you back to the audience seat first."


    Hearing the words "responsibility for you" nearly made Lin Yoona overthink, but she obediently followed behind Jiang Siming. After they got back to the audience, they parted ways for the time being.


    After sitting back in her seat, Lin Yoona''s mind was filled with the scene of Jiang Siming sending her back to the hotelter, her heart full of excitement and anticipation. ??


    The third round of the match began shortly after.


    It was still the familiar ind map, and 4am was again nning tond at the school.


    But this flight path was on the very edge of the map, about one and a half grids away from the school. To get there, they either had to find a car or glide over with a parachute from high altitude.


    "Let''s find a car; there should be plenty along the road," GodV instructed.


    The four of them dove down, each heading towardsmon vehicle spawn points.


    Jiang Siming''s chosen spot was a bit further back. When he opened his parachute, he noticed two othersnding with him, both targeting the same off-road vehicle below.


    Jiang Siming''s parachuting speed would have easily crushed them, but he got a little hungry and snuck a bite of GodV''s fries, which caused him to dy opening his parachute.


    There were no rules in thepetition about not eating, and at this time, many teams were replenishing with food during their rest periods.


    But Jiang Siming, being greedy, had sneakily eaten first...


    As a result, hendedter than the other two.


    However, Jiang Siming noticed that the two werending in sequence¡ªone had already run towards the vehicle, and the other was about to follow.


    But Jiang Siming wasn''t about to let the second one leave so easily. He rushed over and delivered a punch.


    Coincidentally, these two were members of a Korean team, VSG.


    None of the three knew each other''s identities yet.


    The VSG member behind saw that Jiang Siming was about to engage in a fistfight. Knowing that his teammate was about to get the car, he figured he could just stall Jiang Siming long enough for his teammate to run him over, so he willingly started brawling in the middle of the road.


    "Ming God is going crazy! Muay Thai warning!"


    "No gun, no problem, I''ve got my fists! This ystyle is way too aggressive! He''s not even afraid of two opponents!"


    Thementators hadpletely be Jiang Siming''s fanboys by now. No one criticized him for being reckless anymore. As long as Jiang Siming wasn''t dead, they would heap praise on him.


    VSG''s Huang Yida shouted to his teammate as he fought Jiang Siming, "Hurry up and get the car over here to run this fool down."


    "I''ming, I''ming," Hulk had already spotted them. To him, this was like a free kill; there was no way he was letting this opportunity slip by.


    Huang Yida threw two punches but didn''tnd a single hit on Jiang Siming, while Jiang Simingnded two solid punches on him. Realizing his health was dropping, Huang Yida tried to escape.


    Jiang Siming saw his opportunity and delivered a powerful punch right to Huang Yida''s forehead.


    It was the first time Jiang Siming used his mastery of punches in apetition. These professional yers may have good gun skills, but when it came to fistfighting, even ordinary yers were probably better than them.


    After all, they would never waste time practicing hand-to-handbat, and even if they did, they still couldn''t beat Jiang Siming.


    VSG''s Huang Yida fell to the ground after taking a heavy punch, but he wasn''t worried, as he could already hear the sound of the off-road vehicle approaching.


    "It''s him! It''s that guy!" Seeing the notification of being knocked down, both VSG members were furious.


    All the Korean teams harbored deep hatred toward Jiang Siming.


    Hulk, driving the off-road vehicle, attempted to ram Jiang Siming to death, but Jiang was incredibly agile. With a skillful sidestep, he dodged the charging vehicle.


    Hulk wasn''t discouraged. He turned the vehicle around and aimed to run Jiang Siming over again.


    However, in the next moment, Hulk mmed on the brakes, too afraid to continue charging.


    Jiang Siming had positioned himself behind Huang Yida. If Hulk drove forward, Huang Yida would surely die too.


    Not only did Jiang Siming use Huang Yida as a shield, but he also started dancing, doing a yful jig.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    The entire audience burst intoughter; this move was too cheeky.


    Hulk was on the verge of exploding with rage.


    Huang Yida hesitated for a moment before gritting his teeth and saying, "Run me over. If it kills him, it''s worth it even if I die."


    "This..."


    "Don''t hesitate! He''s the enemy of all Korean teams. Sacrificing me to kill him is worth it!"


    Hearing Huang Yida say this, Hulk no longer hesitated. He restarted the vehicle and charged toward Jiang Siming.


    Huang Yida was run over by his teammate on the spot, causing the audience to gasp. No one expected the Korean team''s hatred for Jiang Siming to be this intense¡ªthey were willing to pay any price to kill him.


    Now, things didn''t look good for Jiang Siming, and everyone''s hearts tightened with tension.


    As soon as Hulk started the vehicle, Jiang Siming became cautious, positioning himself at the edge of the area.


    However, he didn''t anticipate Hulk''s extreme hatred and determination to ram him so decisively.


    Jiang Siming tried to dodge to the side but still got hit. Fortunately, the vehicle wasn''t moving too fast, and it was an off-road car, so he only took a minor hit, leaving him with a sliver of health and narrowly escaping death.


    Though he survived with just a bit of health, the danger wasn''t over yet. Jiang Siming turned and ran behind a tree, nning to y a game of cat and mouse.


    Hulk quickly drove after him. Although he missed again, he intended to slow down, stop, and adjust his direction for another attempt.


    But Jiang Siming, noticing Hulk slowing down, immediately jumped onto the back seat of the vehicle.


    Seeing Jiang Siming sitting on his own car, Hulk was furious, wishing he could pull out a gun and blow his head to pieces.


    But at that moment, he had nothing¡ªnot even a weak pistol was within his grasp.

 Chapter 114: VSG: Enduring Humiliation

    Hulk wanted to take Jiang Siming away, to bring him to his teammates.


    But just as the car started, Jiang Siming jumped out again.


    When Hulk tried to turn the car to hit him, Jiang Siming jumped back in.


    This back-and-forth continued, making the audienceugh uncontrobly.


    Jiang Siming was toying with VSG''s yers as if they were monkeys, and the most frustrating part was that Hulk couldn''t do anything about it.


    The other two yers were far away, constantly shouting for Hulk to bring Jiang Siming back!


    But Hulk was bitter inside¡ªhe wanted to bring him back too, but this guy was slippery like an eel. As soon as the car started, Jiang Siming would jump out, leaving Hulk helpless.


    He knew that Jiang Siming''s teammates were probably nearby and would arrive soon, so it was either time to leave or quickly deal with Jiang Siming.


    In desperation, Hulk changed his strategy and jumped out of the car to punch Jiang Siming, because even a light punch would kill him.He predicted that Jiang Siming would instinctively jump out of the car in a panic, sealing his fate.


    But even though the script was written, Jiang Siming, this "actor," didn''t follow it at all.


    As soon as he jumped out, Jiang Siming quickly switched seats and took the driver''s seat.


    Hulk was shocked and tried to copy Jiang Siming by getting back into the car.


    But Jiang Siming''s driving skills were something else¡ªafter a few twists of the car''s rear, Hulk couldn''t even click to get back in.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    In the end, Jiang Siming drove away from Hulk''s sight, turned around, and charged right back at him.


    Suddenly, Hulk recalled a famous Chinese saying: "Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river; never look down on a poor young man. I, Xiao Yan..."


    Ahem, he got sidetracked.


    Hulk started running, zigzagging down the road in an attempt to dodge Jiang Siming''s car.


    But with Jiang Siming''s ¡¾Master Driver¡¿ skill, there was no way he''d be fooled by such small maneuvers.


    He even pulled off a high-level move, braking and drifting, knocking Hulk into the air with the car''s rear.


    Hulk fell to the ground with a cry of despair, and without a second thought, Jiang Siming ran him over, causing a fragment to drop.


    "Picked up ¡¾Iron Sight Mastery¡¿ white fragment*1 (1/1), fragment countplete, can be used directly."


    Jiang Siming picked it up and drove away.


    Even the officialmentators at the scene couldn''t help butugh.


    "Oh, although I feel bad for VSG''s yers, I have to praise Ming for his handling of the situation. He stayed so calm andpletely controlled the situation."


    "Yes, Hulk was too impulsive. If he had chosen to drive away, it would''ve been better, but I guess VSG''s hatred for Ming was too strong, haha."


    Thementators wereughing, and needless to say, so were the viewers.


    After this scene, Chinese viewers quickly made it into a video.


    With a fun BGM added, the effect of two fools being toyed with like monkeys became even more hrious.


    "Hahaha, oh my god, my stomach hurts fromughing."


    "Perfect intellectual domination."


    "VSG, blinded by hatred, lost two key yers right at the start."


    "VSG Captain: Screw this! What''s the point of ying?!"


    "Hulk: Is it my fault?!"


    ...


    Returning with two kills, Jiang Siming was showered with praise by Wei Shen and the others, calling him "Brother Jiang, you''re awesome."


    First aid kits, painkillers, all were offered up to Jiang Siming, along with fully prepped guns and ammo.


    Jiang Siming didn''t even need to loot; a 98k and SCAR-L were alreadyid at his feet.


    The safe zone refreshed, and though it wasn''t at the airport this time, it wasn''t too far off, and the school was still within the circle for now.


    The four yers stuck to the previous strategy, spreading out to guard the edge of the zone.


    But this round, they were a bit unlucky and hadn''t encountered anyone yet.


    In other areas, results kepting in, with the North American powerhouses dominating, constantly taking kills.


    "Let''s move, keep cutting into the circle," Wei Shen led the team, and the four of them set off again, heading towards thetest safe zone.


    As they drove into a valley, Jiang Siming suddenly noticed a shadow sh past in the restroom on top of the hill, from a far distance.


    Thanks to his ¡¾Eagle Eyes¡¿ skill, Jiang Siming was able to catch this tiny w.


    Someone was hiding in the restroom!


    Although he didn''t know how many, he was certain someone was inside.


    "Follow me, there''s someone in the restroom on the hill. If they don''te out, let''s hit them with a cheeky trick," Jiang Siming said with a mischievous grin.


    Hearing this, Wei Shen and the others immediately turned their cars around and followed him up the hill.


    Soon, four cars reached the small restroom halfway up the hill. The people inside heard the sound of the four cars and were so scared they trembled, not daring toe out.


    At that moment, Jiang Siming rammed his car into the restroom door, quickly jumped out, and started shooting wildly at his own car.


    Wei Shen and the others followed up with more shots, and within two seconds, the car exploded.


    The explosion blew open the restroom door, revealing two sneaky figures inside.


    "Hahaha, who''s so unlucky?" Wei Shenughed heartily.


    Jiang Siming''s tactic was hrious and unexpected.


    "Let''s knock one down first and see," Jiang Siming said, immediately firing a burst at the people inside, knocking one down instantly.


    "yer ¡¾4am_ming¡¿ used SCAR-L assault rifle to knock down yer ¡¾VSG_Star¡¿."


    Seeing the yer''s ID, the entire 4am team burst intoughter. It seemed fate had brought them together, and the grudge from the start of the match was about to be settled in this round.


    "Go behind the restroom, don''t engage directly, throw grenades behind it, hehe," Wei Shen said with a sly grin.


    All four yers ran behind the restroom. There was only one door, and Jiang Siming''s car was blocking it, so the enemies had no way out.


    Jiang Siming threw his only Molotov cocktail through a crack behind the restroom. Boom!


    In an instant, mes surged inside, and the temperature rose dramatically.


    The two VSG yers inside were furiously shooting, but they couldn''t hit a single hair of 4am.


    In the end, both were roasted alive in the restroom, dying in utter humiliation.


    "Are we being a bit unfriendly?" Xiao Xingmu asked, showing a hint of humanitarian concern.


    Jiang Siming chuckled and said, "Do you think they felt the same way when they used frying pans to humiliate our Team 17 from China?"


    "Exactly, an eye for an eye, nothing to feel guilty about," Wei Shen agreed.


    If it had been a team from another country, they might have treated them with respect and taken them down with bullets.


    But since it was a Korean team, there was no need for courtesy. In thest match, the disgusting team-ups by the Korean squads were witnessed by everyone.


    Dying in the restroom like this was a tant humiliation for VSG and the entire Korean team.


    All three Korean teams had been ruthlessly crushed by 4am, with VSG suffering the worst.


    They could already imagine the wrath of their fans when they returned home, facing a storm of angry criticism.


    "It looks like 4am has made up its mind to be enemies with the Korean teams," the hook-nosedmentator said. This was an unbearable humiliation for any team.


    The beardedmentator, however, didn''t seem to mind and even sided with 4am, saying:


    "The game is about brutality, not friendly back-and-forth. The Korean team also used frying pans to humiliate Team 17 earlier, so 4am is just returning the favor. I don''t think it''s excessive."

 Chapter 115: Confidence Won Through Battle

    No matter what people thought about 4am''s ruthless tactics, everyone still found the move quite satisfying to watch.


    This kind of tactic had existed for a long time, but only in casual matches. This was the first time it appeared in apetitive game.


    Though a bit cheeky, it was very effective against enemies hiding in restrooms.


    Many new yers expressed that they learned something, realizing you could y this way.


    The only downside of this type of death is that you can''t loot the bodies. Jiang Siming secretly felt relieved that no shards dropped from the bodies inside; otherwise, he would have been heartbroken.


    The four of them waited on the hill for a while, but no one came, so they moved to a new position.


    In fact, this kind of reckless repositioning is very dangerous, as it makes you vulnerable to ambushes.


    If it were 4am''s old ystyle, they would never do this.


    But with Jiang Siming around, coupled with the morale boost from back-to-back wins, Wei Shen and the others had long forgotten what fear felt like.The phrase Wei Shen said the most in this round was: "Just go for it."


    Their points were already pretty much secured for advancing, so since they were sure they''d qualify, why not y more boldly?


    First, it boosts confidence; second, it helps them warm up their hands; and third, they can experiment with more strategies.


    Driving around arrogantly, it was no surprise that no team who saw them wouldn''t attack.


    The Thai AG team, known for their aggression, unleashed heavy firepower on 4am.


    Wei Shen, who was in the back, was shot off the vehicle.


    Though the "Sacrificial Pighead" strategy was powerful, Jiang Siming and the others clearly weren''t going to just let Wei Shen be thrown away like that.


    The three of them immediately stopped the car behind cover: Xiao Xingmu suppressed the enemy with fire, Wang Duoyu threw smokes, and Jiang Simingnded precise shots¡ªeveryone performed their roles perfectly.


    Seeing someone from AG couldn''t resisting out to finish off the downed Wei Shen, the moment they poked their head out, it was blown off.


    To dare peek when Jiang Siming had a sniper? You have to admit, this Thai yer wasn''t afraid of death.


    Wei Shen''s downed body, unimed by the enemy, was like an old cat resting on a salted fish, continuously tempting their greed.


    Another AG yer stepped out, firing a single shot at Wei Shen''s backside, but Jiang Siming''s bullet tracked him down and knocked him as well.


    This time, AG was thoroughly intimidated, retreating to heal and revive behind cover, not daring toe out easily again.


    Wei Shen, on the other hand, had a rxed time. With Jiang Siming covering and Wang Duoyu pulling him up, he was perfectly safe.


    "Damn it, why do they only shoot me? Do they think I''m easy to bully? This pighead isn''t something just anyone can take, young man."n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    Fully healed, Wei Shen was revitalized, spouting cheeky lines non-stop.


    "Duoyu, Xingmu, rush with me. With Old Jiang covering us, there''s nothing to fear." Wei Shen''s courage had grown considerably.


    The three of them charged forward toward the enemy without hesitation. The two downed AG members were revived, but they felt no need to be afraid and directly counterattacked. ?


    AG was known as the "Macho Team" this year because their shooting and ystyle resembled North American teams, and they were quite strong.


    Without Jiang Siming''s wless sniping, the chances of Wei Shen''s trio winning a 3v4 would have been slim to none.


    AG''s captain, Chanon, the strongest among the Thai yers, was the first to rise and engage in the gunfight.


    He was confident that he could beat the opponents in front of him, maybe even taking two of them down in one go.


    After all, they had four yers, while only three were rushing up from the other side.


    As Chanon raised his AK, the annoying silenced M24 fired again, and down he went.


    "*** (Thai: Damn it!)"


    Besides that curse, Chanon had nothing else to say.


    However, the good news was that it takes a second to reload the M24, and in a gunfight game, a second can decide victory or defeat.


    At worst, it would be a 3v3, and the Thai team wasn''t afraid of that!


    But today, Wei Shen, Xiao Xingmu, and the rest had already had their fighting spirit ignited.


    With Jiang Siming backing them up, they were full of confidence and in excellent form.


    In a brutal 3v3, without losing a single yer, they killed all three AG members.


    This was truly 4am''s shining moment. In the previous two rounds, it had all been thanks to Jiang Siming''s individual performance.


    But this time, 4am proved their strength. Besides the star yer Jiang Siming, Wei Shen, Xiao Xingmu, and Wang Duoyu could carry as well.


    After defeating AG, the four of themughed happily. This time, Wei Shen and the others were proud of themselves.


    Apart from VSG, the other two Korean teams also fell early in this round. RGS encountered two North American powerhouse teams. First, they lost two yers to TL, andter, they ran into STK, where the remaining two also fell.


    AFF, on the other hand, faced Team 17, where 17shou shined brightly, knocking down two yers with his SKS sniper. In the end, AFF was wiped out, with Team 17 only losing one yer.


    The Korean teams didn''t even make it into the top ten this round, with all three teams essentially throwing the game away.


    Jiang Siming killed the AG captain, and a red shard dropped.


    "Picked up [Lip Reading Mastery] red shard *1 (1/3), shard count iplete, cannot be used yet."


    The red shards really seem to contain all sorts of skills, although Jiang Siming had no idea what learning this one would do.


    But who cares? Having it is better than not having it, at least it''s another skill in his arsenal.


    In this match, all the members of 4am performed exceptionally well. Both Xiao Xingmu and Wang Duoyu brought out their best form.


    Later, they encountered two more teams. It was no longer just Jiang Siming racking up kills. Their output and contribution were equally significant. Out of the two teams, Jiang Siming only killed two yers.


    His kill count went down this time, but the KD (kill-death ratio) of the other team members went up.


    Jiang Siming was happy to see this.


    As the circle closed in, surprisingly, the North American teams were wiped out, and both 17 and OMG were also eliminated.


    Only the Swedish team NIP survived until the very end.


    This is the charm of FPS games¡ªanything is possible.


    No matter how big your advantage is, you''re always just a few bullets away from death.


    And no matter how weak a team may seem, they always have a chance to make aeback.


    However, NIP''seback stopped at 4am. There was no twist, and 4am secured their third chicken dinner!


    With three consecutive wins, 4am firmly established themselves in the top eight rankings.


    No team wanted to challenge them anymore because it just wasn''t worth the risk.


    But the hatred from the Korean teams towards 4am remained deep.


    Their rankings had fallen to the bottom among the 16 teams, with the highest being only tenth ce.


    The Korean teams werepletely shell-shocked today. After all, this game was developed by apany from their country.


    The Korean teams, always proud to be from the strongest region, had gone intoplete despair after these three matches.


    The Korean region''s managers immediately tried to find a way to buy time. They needed to adjust their mindset and rework their strategy.


    Soon, a Korean yer imed to feel unwell, and the organizers had no choice but to extend the break by half an hour.


    Both the audience and the other teams had lost any goodwill towards the Korean teams. The way they resorted to every dirty trick to win was truly despised by everyone.


    Fortunately, the dy was only half an hour, so everyone waited patiently.


    By this time, it was already 7 p.m. in the UK, and both the yers and the audience were getting hungry.

 Chapter 116: Food Delivery Has Arrived!

    Wei Shen''s bag of chips wasn''t enough at all¡ªfour grown men couldn''t even satisfy their cravings.


    The organizers, considering the yers'' hunger, bought a big box of hamburgers and gave one to each person.


    But the problem was, one hamburger wasn''t enough.


    Especially for Wei Shen and Jiang Siming, it was merely a drop in the ocean.


    For Wei Shen, it was because he simply had too much fat and a big appetite.


    But for Jiang Siming, it was due to his strong physique. His body required so much energy that it caused his appetite to increase dramatically.


    In the past, one bowl of food was more than enough for him, but now, even three big bowls were just enough to fill him.


    "Could it be that these Korean bastards are trying to wear us down like this?" Wei Shen muttered, lying back in his chair.


    Jiang Simingughed and teased, "If that''s the case, at least you won''t have to take the me when we lose. You can say the Korean teams are shameless, and the organizers didn''t give us enough food, so we lost.""Screw you! Sigh, if Zai Zai (Mi Feng Zai) were here, it would be great. She''d definitely get me something delicious to eat."


    Wei Shen said this while smugly raising his eyebrows at Jiang Siming, as if to say, "See? I''ve got a girlfriend, and she''s really considerate."


    Jiang Siming was unimpressed and said, "Mi Feng Zai will only get you takeout. Can she cook for you?"


    "She''s still learning. At least now she can make stir-fried pork with chili and tomato egg soup." Wei Shen said sheepishly.


    When he said "can make," he meant she could follow the steps on Baidu and cook it one step at a time.


    He didn''t mention how it tasted because, after trying it once, he preferred to order takeout every day after that...


    "Oh, sorry, my girlfriend can cook anything." Jiang Siming tilted his head back with a proud expression.


    Wei Shen admitted defeat and mumbled, "So what? You''re still here starving with me, aren''t you?"


    Jiang Siming had noeback for that. Wang Xinyi hadn''te with him.


    "Heh heh, Lao Jiang, suffer with me. I know you''re hungry too, hahaha." Wei Shen grinned smugly.


    Jiang Siming scratched his head, really tempted to give him a kick.


    At that moment, a girl wearing a mask and a baseball cap suddenly walked in from the audience entrance, carrying arge bag.


    She walked past the audience and headed straight for the yers'' area, but a security guard stopped her.


    Jiang Siming noticed the conversation between them, so he immediately got up, went over, and spoke with the guard. After a brief negotiation, he sessfully brought the girl to the yers'' area.


    Since it was break time, there weren''t too many rules. Besides, she was just delivering food, which was perfectly reasonable.


    "Oppa, I bought you a pizza. If you''re hungry, take it and eat." Lin Yuner shyly handed the bag to Jiang Siming.


    She felt like she was being too obvious by offering food to a guy so proactively.


    "Thank you so much! Your pizza came at just the right time. I''m still hungry." Jiang Siming happily epted the bag. When he opened it, a big cheese beef pizza was inside, and the aroma was irresistible.


    Wei Shen immediately leaped out of his chair like a starving man and begged Jiang Siming, "Lao Jiang, give me a slice, give me a slice~"


    "No way! She bought it for me. If you want some, ask your Mi Feng Zai." Jiang Siming grinned, paying him back for mocking him earlier.


    "Brother Jiang, we want some too!" Wang Duoyu and Xiao Xingmu couldn''t resist the temptation either.


    Jiang Siming generously gave each of them a slice, but he didn''t give one to Wei Shen.


    "Lao Jiang, you can''t treat me differently! Brother Jiang, Jiang Ge, please be kind!" Wei Shen was practically pleading at this point.


    Jiang Siming was just teasing him, so he eventually gave him two slices.


    The four of them sat together, enjoying the delicious pizza, while Jiang Siming casually chatted with Lin Yuner.


    With both a beautiful girl and tasty food, life was too good to be true.


    The cameras at the event caught this scene, and Chinese viewers became curious about the girl.


    "Who''s that?"


    "Is that Mi Feng Zai?"


    "Nonsense, Mi Feng Zai doesn''t have such a great figure. Look at those legs, that waist! Mi Feng Zai is nice, but she can''tpare to this girl."


    "Mi Feng Zai is 1.6 meters tall. This girl is at least 1.7."


    "Why does her figure look like a celebrity''s?"


    "She seems to be only talking to Ming Shen. Is she his girlfriend?"


    "Doesn''t matter who she is. The fact that she brought food for 4am makes her a hero. We have to give her some love!"


    ...


    "Lao Jiang, who''s that girl? Why is she speaking Korean?" Wei Shen, now full, couldn''t resist gossiping and asked out of curiosity.


    "What''s it got to do with you?" Jiang Siming shot back.


    "Why is she wearing a mask? Is she one of your fangirls? You''ve got fangirls even in Korea?" Wei Shen was envious. Jiang Siming''s number of fangirls was growing rapidly. ?


    Because of him, the few female fans that 4am had all defected to Jiang Siming.


    Jiang Siming continued ignoring Wei Shen and kept chatting with Lin Yuner.


    Even in this brief interaction, Lin Yuner felt a stronger sense offort with Jiang Siming, no longer as nervous and flustered as she was before.


    Moreover, after chatting for a bit, Lin Yuner realized that it wasn''t just Jiang Siming''s looks that attracted her; there was also an air about him that made her even more captivated.


    However, time flew by too quickly, and soon the break was over.


    Lin Yuner had to reluctantly say goodbye to Jiang Siming. Before leaving, she even took the trash bag with her.


    As Lin Yuner was walking down from the yers'' area, a notification about a female''s affection points suddenly appeared in Jiang Siming''s mind.


    "Affection points: +42. Current affection points: 72 (+30 base points). Reward: one random golden shard."


    That''s quite high!


    Jiang Siming was a bit surprised. They had only been together for a short while, yet her affection points were already over 40.


    Moreover, since affection points were disyed, it meant this girl''s appearance must be very attractive.


    For females who weren''t very attractive, Jiang Siming wouldn''t receive any affection points at all.


    He became more curious to see what this girl really looked like. Come to think of it, he didn''t even know her name.


    He only remembered that, during the game, the other girl called her "Yuner." Could it really be Lin Yuner?


    No way, something that good couldn''t happen.


    Jiang Siming dismissed the thought and nced at the golden shard he had been rewarded.


    "Picked up [Brabus G800] golden shard *1 (1/2), not enough shards to use yet."n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om


    Brabus G800?


    Jiang Siming had only seen this car once when he was working in Shanghai, and it left a deep impression on him.


    The ''Mighty Bear,'' worth over eight million yuan, was equipped with a 6.0TV12 twin-turbo engine and had a maximum horsepower of 800.


    It was several levels higher than the Mercedes G-ss and was a top-tier SUV in the category of domineering cars.


    This car was every man''s dream. No man could resist the allure of such a vehicle.


    Driving this car would definitely attract a lot of attention and make an unforgettable impression.


    Now, Jiang Siming just needed one more shard toplete it, and he was already feeling impatient.


    He hoped he could gather the remaining shard in thispetition, so when he returned to Shanghai, he could drive it around to his heart''s content.

 Chapter 117: Letting Go of Myself

    The match continued, and it was the fourth round, still on the ind map.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    This was also thest ind map in today''s group stage. The next two rounds would both be on the desert map.


    4AM, with a score that had already surpassed 100 points, firmly held the top spot. The second ce was yesterday''s NIP, with a score of 82.


    And today''s group stage had only seen three rounds so far.


    As for the teamspeting today, the highest scores were from STK and TL, both with just over 40 points. The lower scores ranged from a few points to over ten points.


    Wei Shen once again marked the school area.


    However, Jiang Siming felt a bit restless. Since they had already secured enough points to advance, there was no need to y it safe anymore. He wanted to stir things up...


    "I''m thinking of messing around this round, no problem with that, right?" Jiang Siming still sought his teammates'' opinions.


    "No worries, do whatever you want, we''ve already secured our spot," Wei Shen readily agreed.He knew Jiang Siming''s style in games¡ªif he wasn''t in a gunfight, he''d feel ufortable.


    Rather than having him follow them around, looting aimlessly, it was better to let him y his own game.


    Besides, Wei Shen also wanted to see just how high Jiang Siming''s skill ceiling really was.


    "Brother Jiang, go ahead. Even if you die while messing around, we''ll hold our ranking," said Xiao Xingmu.


    "Yeah, you''ve carried us for three rounds already, y however you like this time," Wang Duoyu chimed in.


    Xiao Xingmu and Wang Duoyu clearly regarded Jiang Siming as the biggest boss in the team. They might not listen to Wei Shen, but they would definitely listen to Ming Shen.


    "Okay, time to let loose," Jiang Siming grinned and then asked Wei Shen, "You mentioned earlier, where do the Korean teams like to drop?"


    "Rozhok and Georgopol. Usually, RGS and AFF go there," Wei Shen replied.


    "Alright, I''ll go check out that area," Jiang Siming made up his mind.


    Wei Shen and Xiao Xingmu suddenly felt the urge to offer their condolences to RGS and AFF. "Korean brothers, stay strong!"


    As the ne reached the school, the audience andmentators only saw three 4AM parachutes jumping down.


    "Huh? Where did Ming Shen go?" Cheng Hui searched the map for Jiang Siming''s parachute, but couldn''t find it.


    "He''s jumped! Ming Shennded at Georgopol!" Qian Yi quickly spotted Jiang Siming''s parachute on the map.


    In the sky over Georgopol, apart from RGS''s four parachutes, there was an additional red parachute representing 4AM, with the Chinese g clearly visible.


    "Did Ming Shen glitch? Why would he jump here?" Bear started to doubt.


    It was no joke. With Wei Shen and the others at the school and Jiang Siming at Georgopol, the distance between them could very well mean the difference between life and death.


    If Jiang Siming got knocked down, he would have no hope of being revived.


    "That''s unlikely. If it was a glitch, he wouldn''t havended at Georgopol. Ming Shen did it on purpose¡ªhe wants to go solo," Qian Yi seemed to understand Jiang Siming''s temperament well.


    "If that''s really the case, then I have to say Ming Shen is a beast. Even the so-called ''tough guys'' of Thand have to step aside. But AFF has their full squad here at Georgopol, and they''re not to be underestimated."


    The director had already noticed Jiang Siming''s "free-spirited" ystyle and locked the camera on him as soon as hended with AFF. It was clear that some good drama was about to unfold.


    "Who is this? Why is it just one parachute?" AFF''s yers also took notice.


    "Who cares? He''s here to give us free points. Let''snd and grab a gun to take him out," one of them said.


    But AFF''s captain, Style, seemed a bit concerned. "Did the coach say anyone was going to give us free points? Howe I don''t know about this? Is this RGS or VSG? It''s too obvious. Will the officials notice?"


    To AFF, it seemed like this person was deliberately giving them free points. No one would darend solo against a full squad¡ªthat was suicide.


    Style''s only worry was that the opponent might be overacting and get caught by the officials.


    "Forget it, let''s just kill him first and deal with the consequencester," Style decided not to dwell on it.


    Their top priority was to qualify for the next stage. If they couldn''t make it out of the group stage, not only would they get med back home, but disbandment would be inevitable.


    All four yersnded, only to realize that the opponent''snding speed was significantly faster than theirs.


    A sense of foreboding crept up on them.


    "Spread out!" Style shouted.


    The four parachutes quickly dispersed.


    Jiang Simingnded on a container, but unfortunately, there was no gun on the container beneath him, just a crossbow.


    Afternding, his [Small Range Equipment Sense] kicked in, alerting him to where the nearest guns were.


    But by now, the four AFF yers had alreadynded and were searching for guns. If Jiang Siming ran over to grab a weapon, they would definitely block his path.


    Nonchntly, Jiang Siming picked up the crossbow and dashed away, avoiding the four yers'' line of sight, running out of the container area.


    He found a hiding spot near the rocky grassy area by the shore at Georgopol andy low.


    No one realized that Jiang Siming had already slipped away and was hiding nearby.


    Everyone still thought Jiang Siming was in G Harbor, so after they grabbed guns, they didn''t dare search for supplies. Instead, they immediately went out together to find him.


    The four yers didn''t dare split up, moving in pairs as they searched the entire container area, jumping around left and right to spot him.


    "Damn it, where did this point-feeding guy go?" one of them cursed.


    After searching for nearly three minutes, they found nothing. Up until now, each of them only had one gun.


    "If we don''t start looting soon, the zone is going to close in," one teammate reminded.


    Captain Style had no choice but to give up searching for Jiang and told his teammates to split up and gather supplies. He guessed that Jiang must have run away, as there was no sign of him after so long.


    The four quickly started looting in G Harbor, while Jiang Siming was hiding in a stone pile behind the containers in the far northeast corner of G Harbor.


    The stone pile was covered with grass, making it hard to spot him unless someone had sharp senses like Jiang''s.


    Obviously, they didn''t. Two of them had already walked around this area several times without noticing anything.


    The four finished looting G Harbor, and their equipment was decent.


    Not far from where Jiang Siming was hiding, there was a vehicle¡ªthe iconic AE86 from *Initial D*. Naturally, the AFF members weren''t going to let this vehicle go to waste.


    After looting, one yer ran over to start the car and leave.


    Just as he was getting in, a silent arrow from a crossbow shot straight into his head. He rolled off the car and fell to the ground.


    "Sh*t!" The AFF yer was so startled that he blurted out a Chinese exmation.


    It was just like how we say "f*ck" or "damn" in frustration.


    The sudden downing of their teammate shocked the remaining three AFF members.


    When they saw the kill notification in the upper-right corner, their shock quickly turned into fury.


    "It''s that guy! The lone wolf who parachuted with us!"


    Style finally realized that this wasn''t some easy target sent to give them free points. Jiang Siming had deliberatelye to take out their whole team.


    "This guy is outrageously arrogant! Spread out and find him! I don''t care if we have to turn this ce upside down!"


    They were furious! How could they not be?


    There was already bad blood between them, and now Jiang Siming hade alone to cause trouble, clearly not taking them seriously.


    This feeling of being looked down upon was a severe blow to their pride as professional yers.


    Today, they had to find Jiang Siming, knock him down, revive him, then knock him down again¡ªrepeating the process twenty times if that''s what it took to quench their rage!


    As the three approached, Jiang shot another arrow, finishing off the downed yer.


    After that, he immediately changed his position, still hiding in the grass and stone pile, but from apletely different angle.


    The remaining three AFF yers frantically searched around their fallen teammate, but they couldn''t find Jiang Siming anywhere.


    It was as if Jiang had vanished, and the three of them were so anxious that they started sweating.

 Chapter 118: Crossbow and Sniper: Boundless Power!

    At this moment, the blue zone began to shrink, and since they still hadn''t found Jiang Siming, Style had no choice but to give up and nned to lead his team away.


    He left the AE86 to one of his teammates, while he and another teammate went to take a different vehicle.


    In professional matches, vehicles are highly valued, and typically each yer tries to have one.


    They clearly wouldn''t give up this well-maintained and fast AE86.


    However, just as another teammate got into the AE86, an arrow pierced through his head.


    After knocking him down, Jiang shot another arrow, hitting him square in the rear to finish him off, and immediately relocated.


    The audience wasughing out loud¡ªJiang Siming''s tactics were so mischievous, and the way he used the crossbow was no less effective than a sniper rifle, with each shotnding precisely.


    The AFF yers were being driven insane by Jiang Siming''s tactics, desperately searching around but finding nothing.


    The sound of a crossbow is extremely quiet, and if you''re a bit far away, you can only determine the enemy''s direction by the flight path of the arrow''s tail.But Jiang knew this well, so after every shot, he immediately changed positions, making it impossible for AFF to track him.


    With two teammates already down, AFF had lost half of their strength.


    Style finally decided to give up, gritting his teeth and telling his teammates to leave. They didn''t even dare to take the AE86 anymore.


    The AFF teampletely fled. They knew that 4am had already secured their spot in the next round, so they could afford to y aggressively, but AFF couldn''t.


    So far, AFF only had 9 points in this group stage, and if they kept this up, they might not even surpass OMG.


    Seeing that the enemy had retreated, Jiang Siming stopped hiding. He emerged from the stone pile and gleefully looted the two boxes.


    He even picked up a skill item: [Lip Reading Mastery], and updated his gear.


    From the start, he had only been using a crossbow¡ªno helmet, no vest,pletely bare-bones.


    Now with the two loot boxes, Jiang Siming rummaged through them.


    He considered switching to a rifle and a Kar98k, but then he thought, "I''m already going all out, so why take things so seriously?"


    In the end, he only picked up the Kar98k, grabbed some more crossbow bolts from the containers, and set off with the Kar98k equipped with a suppressor and an 8x scope.


    "Is Ming God really not picking up a rifle? I saw those two AFF yers had rifles," Cheng Hui remarked in confusion.


    He had never seen someone y so wildly. If you picked up two sniper rifles, that''d be understandable, but why bring a crossbow along with a sniper rifle? Could it be that he''s addicted to using the crossbow?


    That seemed likely, knowing Jiang Siming''s entric personality.


    Jiang wasn''t in a rush to enter the zone¡ªhe had plenty of healing items and wasn''t afraid of taking damage from the blue zone.


    He drove from G Harbor to the outskirts of Uptown, parking the car behind a house and hiding behind a tree by the roadside.


    He hadn''t seen any vehicles leave Uptown earlier, so he figured the RGS yers were still inside.


    It was only the first circle, and the map was still big, so there was no point rushing out. He might as well camp here and see if he could catch the RGS team.


    He had over twenty arrows left, along with a quiver.


    The quiver allowed for faster crossbow reloads¡ªmany yers had yed for so long without even knowing what a quiver was for.


    With [Crossbow Mastery], Jiang was thoroughly familiar with the crossbow''s functions and mechanics.


    This skill was something he had obtained during the Strongest Streamer Tournament, and he hadn''t expected it toe in handy during the World Championship. ?


    If he hadn''t just picked up this crossbow from the container, he might have been surrounded and killed by now.


    Jiang was thinking about checking for an airdropter, hoping to get a ghillie suit, which would make him the ultimate stealth yer.


    While he was pondering this, he heard the sound of a vehicleing from Uptown¡ªhis enhanced hearing immediately picked it up.


    A jeep was driving out of Uptown, with two yers inside.


    There weren''t many vehicles in Uptown, so they had to double up.


    Jiang didn''t care how many were inside¡ªif there was fish on the hook, he wasn''t going to hold back.


    Sneakily, he poked out his head a bit, adjusting the crossbow''s aim as the vehicle moved.


    When the jeep was 200 meters away from him, he decisively fired!


    Thud!


    A long-feathered arrow silently pierced the driver''s head.


    "Whoa! Ming''s mastery of the crossbow is on par with his sniping skills¡ªit''s so urate!" thementator eximed in awe.


    Being a great sniper is one thing, but to use a crossbow like this? It was truly eye-opening.


    Since PUBG''s inception, no one had ever gotten a kill with a crossbow in a tournament.


    Even in public games, very few people would bother picking it up.


    The game''s designers were nning to buff the crossbow in the next patch, but seeing Jiang Siming''s performance, they scrapped that idea.


    The crossbow had just been cleared of all its unjust usations~


    After knocking down the driver, Jiang noticed the yer''s ID¡ªit was indeed from the RGS team.


    Jiang Siming reloaded his crossbow, intending to finish off the opponent, but the other RGS yer immediately used the vehicle as a shield, blocking Jiang''s line of sight.


    "Oh, blocking me, huh? Fine, I''ll just throw a grenade," Jiang Siming shrugged and smiled. He switched to a grenade, aimed it in the direction of the enemy, and sprinted as far as he could while tossing it into the sky.


    To ensure the grenade would reach them, Jiang ran ten meters closer and even jumped as he threw it. Right after tossing the grenade, he turned and dashed into the forest, disappearing from sight.


    Boom!


    The grenade exploded, and the second RGS yer was knocked down, while the teammate who had been hit by the arrow turned into a loot box.


    "Ah, damn it!!!"


    You could imagine how frustrated RGS felt.


    The remaining two teammates, who had rushed over to help, immediately spread out their vehicles, using them as cover to form an imprable fortress.


    "Where is he?" RGS captain Mentenl quickly asked.


    "Not sure, he seemed to be in the 80 direction, but now we don''t know where he is," replied the knocked-down teammate.


    "Captain, let''s surround him. It''s that annoying Chinese yer Ming!" one of the teammates suggested.


    Getting knocked down by a crossbow was a huge humiliation for them.


    But Mentenl didn''t think that way. He calmly shook his head and said, "Revive him, and let''s get out of here."


    "Why? He seems to be alone. I can''t swallow this insult," the teammate said, frustrated.


    Mentenl replied, "4am has already secured their advancement. If he dares toe alone, it means he''s not afraid to die. Just now, two AFF yers died at his hands. He''s only here to mess with us, to prevent us from getting points."


    Hearing this, the teammate realized it made sense and decided to help their fallenrade.


    But just then, Jiang Siming, from a distance, started shooting out the tires of their vehicles with his crossbow.


    Thud, thud...n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    All they could hear were the sounds of tires being popped, without any clue where the shots wereing from.


    By the time the downed teammate was revived, all their vehicles had lost a tire.


    Originally, Jiang Siming had intended to leave, but the first teammate he killed dropped a loot fragment, and it was blue.


    This was the first blue fragment he had encountered, and Jiang didn''t want to miss it, so he decided to stick around and keep bothering them.


    After reviving their teammate, RGS no longer dared to stay any longer. They quickly drove away.


    Though one of the tires was t, the vehicle could still move, albeit slower and with less steering control.


    Fortunately, they were driving on a t road, or they would have been in serious trouble.

 Chapter 119: Blue Fragments!

    Seeing that the members of RGS wanted to flee one by one, Jiang Siming decided to take down one more.


    The range of the crossbow in his hand wasn''t enough, so Jiang Siming took out the suppressed Kar98k that had been stored on his back.


    With an easy shot, leading his aim slightly, he took down thest member of RGS.


    The audience finally understood Wei Shen and his team''s feelings at that moment¡ªsympathy, how pitiful~


    Another teammate went down, but Mentenl decisively ordered a retreat; he couldn''t continue to fight Jiang Siming, or he would really have to retire and return home.


    Although his decision was correct, it undoubtedly dered to the world that RGS had chickened out¡ªthey were beaten into submission by a single person.


    This reputation would follow them forever¡ªthus, the term "cowardly team" was born.


    Taking down another member, Jiang Siming knew the enemy''s teammates had already fled and wouldn''te back to save him.


    So he didn''t finish him off right away and let him kneel on the road for a while longer, then turned around to pick up the blue shard."Picked up [Detox and Beauty Pills Box] Blue Shard *1 (1/1), Shard count is full, can be used directly."


    [Detox and Beauty Pills]:


    Can eliminate most impurities and toxins in the body, revitalizing the skin and making you look more than ten years younger.


    When used by men, it can enhance spleen and kidney function; when used by women, it beautifies and enhances skin.


    Note: There are ten pills in one box, and each person can only consume one.


    This kind of thing exists? Isn''t this just a health supplement?


    But Jiang Siming thought about it¡ªthose so-called health supplements are just a mix of random Chinese and Western medicines iming to have powerful effects like detoxification and beauty enhancement.


    But no matter how much you take, it doesn''t really do much; at most, it reduces heat and provides some nutrition. 99% of the detox and beauty products on the market are just supplements.


    However, since it was written on the shard, Jiang Siming firmly believed it was real. Anything produced by shards must be top-quality.


    "I''ll give this stuff to Mom, Dad, Grandpa, Grandma, and Little Sis. The rest can go to Xinyi, Sister Zhao, Jiang Lan, Dadai, and Tuantuan. Perfect distribution!"


    Jiang Siming chuckled, feeling fortunate that he didn''t have too many girlfriends; otherwise, there wouldn''t be enough to go around.


    He wouldn''t eat it himself; his physical condition was almost like an alien''s by now, so there wouldn''t be much benefit from taking it.


    After storing the shard, Jiang Siming drove out the car he had hidden.


    The downed RGS member was still lying on the ground, tossing items out. Even in death, he wanted to disgust Jiang Siming by making him search for his gear slowly. ?


    But Jiang Siming never intended to take his gear at all. He didn''t even bother to get out of the car; he just drove over the corpse and sped away.


    It was the first time Jiang Siming had picked up a blue shard, and he was in a great mood.


    He also roughly categorized the shards.


    White shards are for game skills,


    Red shards are for real-life skills,


    Gold shards are for wealth,


    ck shards are for high-tech,


    Green shards are for physical talent,


    Purple shards are for gene potions.


    Originally, Jiang Siming thought that was all, but this blue shard told him that there were other types of shards.


    Blue shards seem to be pills or something simr, but since he only picked up one, Jiang Siming couldn''t draw any conclusions.


    But he was looking forward to the future, wondering if there would be more shard colors and what kind of surprises they would bring.


    Could there be martial arts manuals? Immortal cultivation techniques? Divine swords? Elixirs for immortality?


    And so on.


    Even Jiang Siming was a bit amused by his own imagination. Shaking his head, he decided to stop fantasizing and focus on the game¡ªkill more people and collect more shards!


    Jiang Siming''s car exited the first safe zone, and there was no one camping at the edge, which made him breathe a sigh of relief. He had been worried that RGS or AFF might be waiting for him out of spite, and that would have been a near-death experience.


    Wei Shen and his two teammates were still alive and well, camping in the school area, chatting casually now and then, looking quite rxed.


    After all, they had already secured advancement; now they just needed to focus on surviving, letting Lao Jiang take the risks. That would be enough.


    They actually wanted to take risks too, but their skill didn''t allow it~


    They were facing opponents of the same level, and one careless move could cost them their lives.


    It was better to let Jiang Siming go. This guy''s skill far exceeded that of all professional yers. Even if he died from taking risks, they were still there; they wouldn''t lose everything.


    Jiang Siming drove past the school area without stopping.


    Wei Shenughed and took a couple of shots in Jiang Siming''s direction, just to scare him.


    This scene happened to be caught by the God''s Eye camera, and the audienceughed. Of course, they didn''t think Wei Shen was in a real conflict with Jiang Siming.


    This yful shooting to scare a teammate was something almost every yer had done¡ªit was a sign of strong friendship.


    The camaraderie within 4am reminded many viewers of the old RNG team from League of Legends, though itcked the ''bromance'' element.


    Back then, the friendships within RNG gained them a huge fanbase among LoL yers. If it hadn''t been for the quarterfinal incident at Worlds 2018, they would have been the most popr team in the world.


    But s, one match brought them back to reality, and now they had more haters than fans...


    Jiang Siming also believed that if their team performed poorly in this tournament like OMG often did, then forget about friendship¡ªeven if they staged a romance, they''d still face the wrath and ridicule of countless haters.


    This is the current problem in the esports industry¡ªresults are the only standard.


    If your performance is good, you can do whatever you want. If your performance is bad, even drinking water will make people say you''rezy and wasting your life.


    Of course, this isn''t something unique to China. Every country is like this.


    Luckily, Jiang Siming doesn''t need to worry about that. His strength is enough to shut everyone up.


    A ne flew by and dropped a supply crate not far from Jiang Siming.


    Jiang Siming was incredibly bold, even though the cratended in a dense forest full of trees, he still drove over.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    As soon as the car stopped near the crate, bullets started flying, but Jiang Siming hid behind the crate and avoided getting hit.


    However, his car wasn''t as lucky, and the tires were immediately shot out.


    Jiang Siming quickly grabbed everything from the supply crate and ran.


    He now had a ghillie suit. Dressed in the grass-green suit, he could lie in any patch of grass in the logging yard, throw away his frying pan, and even gods couldn''t spot him!


    Jiang Siming''s crossbow was still strapped to his back, but he swapped out his 98k for an AWM,plete with a silencer and an extended quick-draw magazine.


    Jiang Siming crouched in a bush, took his hands off the keyboard, and leisurely picked up the iced c that Yoona brought him, taking a sip. It was sweet and cold¡ªso refreshing!


    Wei Shen and the others all gave him disapproving looks. Was this guy here topete or to watch a movie? They had never seen anyone so rxed while ying a game.


    After another sip, Jiang Siming felt like something was off.


    Wait, hold on... why is there a light red lipstick mark on the straw??? Someone drank from this? No wonder the straw smelled so good.


    At that moment, Yoona, sitting in the audience, also realized. She had bought two cs, one for Jiang Siming and one for herself.


    She had secretly drunk a bit from her own, but now she realized the one in her hand was still unopened.


    "Oh my god... I mixed them up..." Yoona felt utterly embarrassed.


    She could only pray that Jiang Siming either didn''t drink from that cup, or if he did, he didn''t notice anything strange...

 Chapter 120: Sneaky Masterclass?

    Jiang Siming, hiding in the lumberyard, remained undisturbed and conflict-free from the second zone all the way to the fourth zone.


    This area had always been a safe zone, with great circles, so Jiang Siming didn''t even need to move.


    Jiang Siming leisurely drank his c without anyoneing to bother him.


    Meanwhile, Wei Shen and the other three were still struggling to escape the zone, while he had already taken a nap in the safe zone.


    "If I had known, I would''ve followed Brother Jiang to mess around," Wang Duoyu muttered.


    "Wang, what do you mean by that? Are you saying you don''t want to team up with me?" Wei Shen''s eyes bulged like an ox''s.


    "No, no, that''s not what I meant," Wang Duoyu gave up resisting.


    Because if he chose to resist, Wei Shen would use his twenty-plus years of "training" as a tank to beat him into submission...


    As it turns out, being fat has its perks, especially in a fight."Old Jiang, be careful, someone''s heading your way, a whole squad!" Wei Shen spotted figures in the forest moving toward Jiang Siming.


    "That''s great, I was about to fall asleep here."


    Jiang Siming immediately perked up. At least he had proven one thing this round¡ªhe was not cut out to be a stealth yer; he had too little patience.


    Rustling footsteps could be heard, getting closer and closer.


    Soon, Jiang Siming saw them: three people had arrived at the area around him.N?v(el)B\\jnn


    But they still hadn''t spotted Jiang Siming, hidden in the bushes. It was as if he were a pitiful child, surrounded by three big men, trembling and helpless.


    The audience watching couldn''t help but chuckle at this scene, while simultaneously getting tense, worried that Jiang Siming would be discovered.


    They were too close, and Jiang Siming wasn''t foolish enough to attack. At this distance, even a crossbow would make some noise.


    He had to wait a little longer¡ªgive me a chance to be a good person... wait, why am I thinking about *Infernal Affairs* now...


    But the three of them were holding their positions around him, not giving him any opportunities.


    One of them even used a mini14 to finish off a knocked-down enemy in the distance.


    "yer [omg_xiaohai] used mini14 to kill yer [17_shox]."


    Jiang Siming saw this kill notification and felt a bit of a headache.


    He hadn''t expected these three to be allies, yet the allies were still attacking another squad of allies.


    This... is such aplicated situation...


    After realizing they were on the same side, Jiang Siming had even less desire to act.


    Although he had no rtionship with OMG, he thought, might as well help them out if he could.


    Besides, if he didn''t make a move now, no one would me him. Seriously, who would dare attack? Three people were right in front of him; whoever moved would die.


    Just as he thought he''d wait until OMG moved out, another enemy squad arrived¡ªFinnish team WINS, and a bloody battle between them and OMG broke out.


    In the end, WINS was left with two members, and OMG waspletely wiped out.


    Seeing this, even Jiang Siming had to admit, he was impressed. The Finnish team only had three members.


    A three versus three, with OMG having cover and position first, yet they still managed to lose three for three. That result was just too painful to watch.


    Jiang Siming didn''t even need to think hard to know how the domestic audience would roast OMG. But it was their own fault; they had no one to me but themselves for performing so poorly.


    "What''s wrong with OMG? They''ve been ying like they haven''t woken up for two days straight. They werest year''s world champions!" The beardedmentator couldn''t help butin.


    "There''s a saying in China: ''arrogant soldiers will surely be defeated.'' I think the glory has blinded them. If they keep sleepwalking like this, they might as well just withdraw from the tournament," thementator with the hooked nose added, even more harshly.


    Foreignmentators are far more direct than Chinesementators, who are likely afraid of being criticized.


    So, when performances are poor, they''ll usually just say you''re out of form or not in the right rhythm.


    But foreignmentators are different. They don''t care who you are. If you y badly, they''ll roast you, and if you y well, they''ll praise you.


    Last year, these twomentators were also praising OMG for their championship performance for ages.


    Now they were furious with them, and the quick turnaround made people sigh, but at the same time, it felt like OMG deserved it.


    The two remaining Finnish team members were lying behind cover, healing up.


    They had no idea that, right next to them, in a bush, a crossbow was silently being drawn.


    Swoosh!


    A member of the Finnish team fell to the ground on the spot.


    Before he could even shout, the dull sound of an AWM rang out again.


    Both team members were instantly killed, their faces filled with confusion.


    After taking them out, Jiang Siming crawled out of the bushes, looted a golden fragment from their bodies, and quickly returned to his hiding spot.


    The Chinese audience found this both funny and exciting. Ming Shen was really getting into it this time, was this a stealth master ss?


    From start to finish, he didn''t n on engaging in any gunfights, but this ystyle was so thrilling and fun!


    Jiang Siming''s tactics inspired countless yers to adopt a stealthy approach, imitating his gamey.


    As a result, today''s PUBG matches were full of ambushes, making the game experience miserable for many yers.


    And the culprit? Still crouching in the grass.


    "Picked up [Barbus G800] Golden Fragment*1 (2/2), the fragment count isplete, it can now be used."


    Yes! He finally collected them all!


    Jiang Siming''s desired car was sessfully collected, and he could drive it once he got back.


    In reality, Jiang Siming could afford an eight-million-dor car, but there was no way he''d spend eight million on a simple means of transportation right now.


    You could say he was still afraid of being poor, but at least for now, Jiang Siming wasn''t going to splurge like that.


    But since the fragments were free, that was a different story.


    Continuing to hide in the bushes, there were now six loot boxes scattered not far from him.


    The circle refreshed again, and this time Jiang Siming was no longer in the safe zone, so he needed to move.


    Just as Jiang Siming was about to step forward, he heard the sound of someone crawling behind him.


    The sound was very faint. Without his enhanced hearing, Jiang Siming wouldn''t have caught it.


    Jiang Siming stopped moving and stayed still, quietly observing.


    Before long, a sneaky figure crawled right past him, squirming like a maggot under Jiang Siming''s nose.


    The person didn''t notice Jiang Siming at all and continued to crawl, feeling quite confident about his stealthy approach.


    This bizarre and hrious scene made the audience hold back theirughter. "Dude, stop crawling, the person next to you has already seen you!"


    But the guy kept crawling, imagining himself making it to the final circle like Jiang Siming did in the second round, dreaming of taking out the remaining teams and securing a solo victory!


    After confirming that this yer was alone, Jiang Siming aimed his crossbow at the back of his head and fired, shattering the poor guy''s dream.


    "This guy''s a clown."


    Jiang Siming couldn''t help butugh as he took him out and then moved to leave.


    Before leaving, the guy''s loot box dropped a white fragment as well.

 Chapter 121: World’s Number One... Sneaky Master

    "Picked up [Master of PUBG Camouge] White Fragment*1 (1/1), fragment count is full, it can now be used."


    Master of Camouge? There''s even such a skill?


    Jiang Siming immediately clicked to use it, and the knowledge and techniques of camouge flooded into his mind.


    Only now did Jiang Siming realize that camouge wasn''t just about lying in the bushes with a ghillie suit.


    It involved many factors, such as enemy blind spots, their approach angles, and the size of cover.


    It even included things like the direction of sunlight, the best matching color of bushes for hiding, and more.


    It also taught Jiang Siming that even without a ghillie suit, simply changing his character''s appearance in the game lobby and selecting clothes that blend in easily could make him practically invisible.


    Jiang Siming felt like his knowledge had expanded. Now, he could proudly say, "I am the world''s number one stealth master!"


    With this skill, Jiang Siming became even more formidable.After sneaking into the circle, Jiang Siming found another hiding spot.


    This time, he was even more concealed, as if he had be one with the bushes.


    Forget about enemies; even the viewers in God''s-eye view could only see Jiang Siming''s ID.


    "Ming Shen is hiding way too well; who can even spot him? You could walk right up to him and still miss him."


    "With skills like this, why are you a pro streamer? You should just be a full-time stealth master ughs)."


    "I think the other teams'' nightmare is about to begin. If anyone finds him, I''ll eat my hat on livestream!"


    "66666, as a seasoned stealth master in PUBG myself, I must bow to this level of expertise. Master, please ept my humble salute!"


    ...


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    Rat-a-tat-tat!


    Biubiubiu!N?v(el)B\\jnn


    As the safe zone shrank smaller and smaller, the firefights grew more frequent, with battles breaking out from all directions.


    Wei Shen and his team were in an intense firefight with a Japanese team on the other side.


    But Jiang Siming alone remained motionless in the grass, like a passive, carefree fish.


    He really wanted to help Wei Shen''s team, but they weren''t close to his location.


    So, all he could do was spectate and silently send them his blessings.


    Wei Shen''s team eventually managed to take down the Japanese team but were unfortunately eliminated by the American team INC, who came to clean up.


    4AM was left with just Jiang Siming, but there were only five teams left in the match.


    Jiang Siming had already secured seven kills, while 4AM had five in total, giving them at least 17 points overall.


    Even if they were taken out, Wei Shen and the others were stillughing, bragging about how sharp their shooting was when fighting the Japanese team,pletely unconcerned about their score.


    Jiang Siming continued to lie in the grass like azy fish. If smoking were allowed in thepetition, he would''ve loved to light up a cigarette and rx.


    "Come on, Old Jiang, just go die already. Do you really think you can win with just a crossbow and an AWM?" Wei Shen joked.


    "Oh really? What if I actually win?"


    "With just these two weapons? On your back the whole time?"


    "Yep."


    "If you win with that, I''ll treat you to ten rounds of Haido!" Wei Shen said, raising ten fingers.


    "Deal, you said it." Jiang Siming nodded and refocused on hisputer screen.


    Just after cing that bet, a squad approached his location.


    Wei Shen burst outughing, for the first time actually happy that his teammate was in danger. If you didn''t know better, you''d think the two had a deep-seated grudge.


    The approaching squad was fully manned, with four yers spreading out around the rock near Jiang Siming, each covering a position.


    None of the four noticed Jiang Siming, and one of them even started healing right in front of him without noticing.


    "To hide this well and avoid the eyes of so many pro yers, this is definitely not just a ghillie suit," thementator with the beard praised Jiang Siming''s camouge skills.


    The hook-nosedmentator, puzzled, said, "I really don''t understand how he''s doing it. Look at him lying in the grasspared to us lying in the grass. The visual effect ispletely different."


    "This is what the Chinese say: it varies from person to person. Ming treats this game like an extension of his body. Many of his techniques are unknown to most pro yers at this stage," the beardedmentator joked.


    "Seems like you''ve be a fan of his?"


    "Buddy, you''re only realizing this now?"


    "Guess I wasn''t paying attention."


    "Haha."


    Thementators'' banter did little to ease the tension in the final circle. It was a heart-pounding moment.


    The circle refreshed again, and the number of yers continued to decrease.


    Jiang Siming''s position was still within the safe zone, and the squad near him had yet to lose a member.


    If they made it to the final stage, Jiang Siming would have to face a 1v4 situation.


    If he had a rifle, it wouldn''t be a big deal, but with only a crossbow and an AWM, at most, he could take down two of them instantly.


    The remaining two would be able to turn him into Swiss cheese while he reloaded.


    So, Jiang Siming had to act first. He needed to take down two to have a chance at survival.


    The crossbow silently emerged from the bushes once again.


    Jiang Siming was smart; instead of targeting the closest enemy, he aimed at the farthest one.


    If he took out the farthest, the others would assume the enemy wasn''t nearby, because logically, if someone were close, they would target the nearest enemy first.


    Thunk!


    Once again, Jiang Siming''s crossbow didn''t disappoint the viewers, not missing a single shot.


    The arrow pierced precisely into the back of the enemy''s helmet, deeply embedding itself.


    "Someone shot me with a crossbow! It''s 4AM''s Ming!" shouted the captain of the Canadian NV team.


    Ming ¨C this ID had appeared dozens of times on the kill feed in just four games.


    Though they hadn''t encountered Jiang Siming before, in their eyes, he was a deadly killer, a powerhouse ¨C something that all the teams unanimously acknowledged.


    He often died early or got wiped out by other teams in the final circle, so they never got a chance to face him.


    Now, having encountered him, the NV team was suddenly nervous.


    This was a team-wiping demon who had taken out plenty of Korean and North American teams.


    Jiang Siming''s reputation preceded him. Despite only having yed four games, his ID alone had be a force to be reckoned with.


    "God! Why is this guy still using a crossbow? He used it at the start to kill AFF and RGS! Has he not changed his weapons this whole time?"


    The NV yers were shocked while frantically searching for Jiang Siming''s whereabouts, hoping to locate and eliminate this "team-wiping monster."


    But they found nothing. They hadn''t even heard the sound of the crossbow shot.


    It wasn''t that they hadn''t heard it; Jiang Siming was cunning enough to wait for gunfire from others before firing his crossbow, masking the sound.


    Since no one was shooting at the moment, Jiang Siming didn''t dare finish off the downed yer.


    The NV yer was revived and quickly found cover to heal.


    But unknowingly, he had taken cover directly in Jiang Siming''s line of fire.


    When another team started firing, Jiang Siming let loose another arrow.


    The NV captain fell again.


    "Hey man, stop targeting me! I''m suffering here~" the NV yer shouted in mock surrender, but since full voice chat wasn''t enabled in the game, Jiang Siming couldn''t hear him.


    As gunfire continued in the background, Jiang Siming reloaded his crossbow and fired again, downing another yer.


    "I can''t find him! Where the heck is he hiding?" The remaining two NV yers were sweating, desperately throwing smoke grenades to revive their teammates.


    Thunk!


    The third NV member fell.


    With one yer left, Jiang Siming pulled out his AWM and finished them with a single shot.


    "I should''ve done this earlier; wiping a team this easily was way too fun."


    Jiang Siming seemed to still want more...

 Chapter 122: Contact Me Anytime!

    Looking at an entire squad being wiped out right in front of their eyes by Jiang Siming, viewers worldwide watching the live stream found it a bit unbelievable.


    Is this... really the world championship?


    Why does this person make killing and wiping out teams look so easy?


    This was the question that popped into the minds of all the viewers.


    Earlier, they watched Jiang Siming''s godlike skills take out one team after another, but now they were seeing Jiang Siming use his intelligence to wipe out teams.


    There was no need to do anythingplicated, no need to worry about much ¨C just hide well, stay hidden, and shoot urately. That was enough.


    Compared to those viewers trying to learn Jiang Siming''s technical skills, they were more willing to learn this style ¨C not because it looked cool, but simply because it was the only thing they could learn. The rest was too difficult...


    This squad was quite generous, giving Jiang Siming three fragments, two gold ones, and surprisingly, one was blue!


    Before, he could barely get one, and now, two drops in one go.Jiang Siming couldn''t figure out how these fragments worked; the randomness was too high, with no discernible pattern.


    He could only rely on his luck and personal fortune.


    But it seemed like every time he used the crossbow, a blue fragment dropped. Could it be that the sneakier his gamey, the easier it was to get blue fragments?


    "Picked up [Louis Vuitton gship Store in Shanghai IFC] Gold Fragment *2 (2/3), iplete fragment, cannot be used yet."


    "Picked up [Leukemia Cure Pill] Blue Fragment *1 (1/1), fragmentplete, can be used directly."


    Leukemia can be cured?


    Jiang Siming, with his proficiency in basic medical skills, knew exactly which diseases were curable and which were not.


    Leukemia was a huge problem in world medicine; it wasn''t just a "disease," it was "cancer."


    While it could be cured, the conditions were harsh. It had to be detected at a very early stage and required chemotherapy, radiation therapy, blood transfusions, and bone marrow transnts.


    The first steps were torturous for the patient, and the final bone marrow transnt was a gamble, dependent on finding apatible donor.


    Leukemia was a difficult disease worldwide. Even with his medical skills, Jiang Siming could only slow down the progression if he encountered it, but he couldn''t cure it.


    Now, a single pill could cure leukemia? No one would believe such a thing.


    It seemed blue fragments were meant to drop pills, Jiang Siming thought. The pill was good, but there was only one.


    If he had a box of them, he could sell them, but with just one, he''d hold onto it for a rainy day.


    As for the two gold fragments, they were yet another luxury store.


    He now owned a five-star hotel, an Herm¨¨s store, and an LV store.


    His worth must now be at least in the billions. He thought to himself, "When I return home, I must find time to go check them out."


    He had never been a boss before, so he had to experience it at least once.


    But for now, he was still in the middle of thepetition, and Jiang Siming couldn''t think too much about it.


    After eliminating NV, only three yers remained. Yes, just three.


    And it was a 1v1v1, with all three from different teams.


    Knowing there were only two opponents left, Jiang Siming had no intention of engaging in a fight. He had decided to y the "sneaky role" from the start, so he was going to stick to it until the end ¨C it''s important to see things through.


    Besides, lying in wait and taking easy kills wasn''t a bad feeling. It saved effort and energy.


    Jiang Siming''s position was also very favorable, staying within the safe zone until the final circle.


    The remaining two yers followed his example, crawling through the grass and slowly inching their way into the safe zone.


    Once they entered the circle, one took cover in the east, and the other in the west, each finding a haystack to hide behind, motionless.


    Clearly, both yers had the same idea: let the others fight first, and then clean up the rest afterward.


    Since no one wanted to fight, Jiang Siming was happy to take the kills for himself.


    Thunk!


    Bang!


    One arrow, one gunshot, and it was over...


    "Damn, Old Jiang, you''re such a sneak king!" Wei Shen joked,menting over the ten Haido hotpot meals he owed Jiang. Jiang ate so much that a single meal could easily cost four figures.


    "No choice, just that good. Learn from me." Jiang Siming raised an eyebrow as he stood up from his chair, stretched, and took a sip of the iced Coke Lin Yoona had bought him to refresh himself.


    This scene was caught by Lin Yoona, whose face turned red like a peach blossom in March. Fortunately, she was wearing a mask, so no one noticed.


    "Oppa really drank it... Does this count as an indirect kiss?"


    As usual, there was an interview, and this time the beautiful host specifically requested to interview Jiang Siming. The previous two interviews had already featured other 4AM members, so this was a nice gesture toward the team.


    The audience wanted to see Jiang Siming, so of course, the host chose him first.


    "Ming, do you know that your performance has broken many of PUBG''s event records?" the beautiful host asked.


    "Records are meant to be broken. Even if I didn''t break them, someone else would eventually," Jiang Siming replied nonchntly.


    "I''d like to ask, what were you thinking during the fourth match? Why did you use the crossbow the entire time? Have you practiced with this weapon before?"


    "Our team''s points were already high, so we didn''t need to worry about advancing. I wanted to try a different ystyle. As for why I used the crossbow the whole time? I was toozy to switch weapons."


    Jiang Siming''s answer was quite arrogant, causing Wei Shen and the others to give him disdainful looks, but Jiang Siming remained unfazed.


    What''s wrong with showing off? I have the skills and results to back it up, who dares to disagree?


    And indeed, no one thought Jiang Siming was just bragging.


    "Onest question: I''ve heard from your teammates that you like big-breasted, simple-minded girls, is that true?" The beautiful host asked with a yful smile.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    Jiang Siming immediately responded righteously: "That''s a malicious nder from Gao Dewei! I am absolutely not such a shallow person. Of course, if there are such girls, they are wee to approach me anytime."


    Pfft! Hahaha...


    Everyone burst intoughter.


    After the interview, the final two matches resumed.


    But for 4AM, it didn''t matter anymore. They didn''t win chicken dinners and instead started deliberately controlling their points.


    They noticed that Team 17 and OMG had very low points, but OMG''s score was too low to matter.


    Team 17, however, was ranked ninth, so while taking a bathroom break, Jiang Siming and Wei Shen had a quick discussion.


    In the fifth and sixth matches, 4AM purposely caused trouble for the major strong teams, especially focusing on the Korean teams.


    Then, in the final circle, they fought against Team 17, where they cked skill" and charged recklessly, "identally" getting knocked out by their guns.


    They acted very well, approaching one by one, sometimes even knocking down one of the opponents before getting finished off by the remaining three.


    With Team 17 also performing well and even winning a chicken dinner in the sixth match, their score shot up to second ce, right alongside 4AM.


    The Korean teams collectively filed aint against 4AM for match-fixing, but without any evidence, the organizers, tired of theirints,pletely ignored their requests.


    As for OMG, they yed so poorly earlier that even helping them wouldn''t have mattered. They, along with the three Korean teams, would have topete in the elimination rounds tomorrow.

 Chapter 123: Missing Mom Already?

    In these two matches, Jiang Siming collected [LV gship Store] and [Lip Reading Mastery].


    He also received [3 million pounds], [New Wong Tea Restaurant x1], and [Starbucks Cafe x1].


    Most of what he got in thest two rounds were golden fragments. The only other fragment he obtained was another blue fragment: [Stomach Cancer Cure Pill] x1.


    No matter what fragment he got, Jiang Siming was happy. Why refuse free treasures?


    He was now a hidden tycoon, owning a bunch of businesses. In a few days, he would go back to collect the earnings.


    Finally, the day''s group matches came to an end. 4AM won triumphantly and walked back to the hotel, chatting andughing with Team 17.


    OMG, however, was dragged by their unhappy coach to NetFish Inte Cafe for extra practice to prepare for tomorrow''s elimination matches.


    But Jiang Siming didn''t return with 4AM; he was strolling down the street with a Korean girl.


    "Oppa, you really don''t need to walk me back..." Lin Yoona said, though her words didn''t match her true feelings.Jiang Siming wanted to tease her, so he purposely responded, "Oh, in that case, I''ll head back."


    After saying this, he started walking away. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared around the corner of a street.


    Yoona was stunned. She quickly ran back to find Jiang Siming, and as soon as she rounded the corner, there he was, leaning against a streetlight, smiling at her.


    "You... you''re so bad... I''m not talking to you anymore..." Lin Yoona said with a shy, angry tone, but her voice had no trace of real anger.


    Jiang Simingughed and said, "I still don''t know your name."


    "Guess." This time, it was Lin Yoona''s turn to ''counterattack''. She had to make the most of this opportunity.


    "Don''t tell me your name is really Lin Yoona? I''ve noticed you always wear a mask, and your figure is so good. Are you really a celebrity?" The more Jiang Siming thought about it, the more he felt this idea made sense.


    But the girl didn''t n to answer him and yfully said, "If you safely walk me back to the hotel, I''ll tell you."


    "I think the task you''re giving me is actually quite difficult..." Jiang Siming suddenly looked behind Lin Yoona and said in a slow tone.


    "How can walking me back be difficult? Oppa, you''re just a big bad guy who doesn''t want to walk me back, right?" Lin Yoona pouted and said in a hurt tone.


    "Why don''t you turn around and take a look?"


    Turn around and look?


    Lin Yoona turned around and saw, not far behind her, a group of British youths had gathered without her noticing.


    They had dyed hair of various colors and tattoos, and they were holding weapons, looking menacing.


    Terrified, Lin Yoona screamed and rushed into Jiang Siming''s arms.


    The sudden embrace from this girl allowed Jiang Siming to catch a whiff of her pleasant scent, a youthful fragrance like osmanthus wine.


    This was also an unconscious action on Lin Yoona''s part, as Jiang Siming''s embrace felt like an incredibly safe harbor, instinctively drawing her in.


    At this time of night, the street was nearly empty. Jiang Siming didn''t need to think to know who they were here for.


    Especially the leader¡ªJiang Siming had seen him before. He was the young man Jiang Siming had dealt with in the stadium restroom earlier.


    It looked like he had brought people over to settle the score.


    "That''s him! Get him!" The young man didn''t even bother with pleasantries upon seeing Jiang Siming, immediately shouting to attack.


    Being humiliated by a foreigner in his own country was hard to swallow. Even a powerful outsider shouldn''t be able to dominate locals, let alone a mere gamer.


    At the young man''s call, seven or eight youths with yellow, green, and purple hair charged at Jiang Siming.


    Lin Yoona was pale with fear. Jiang Siming gently patted her back and said, "Stand behind me, I''ll handle this."N?v(el)B\\jnn


    "Oppa... Let''s call the police. There are so many of them..." Lin Yoona was scared that something might happen to Jiang Siming, so she quickly pulled on him.


    But by this time, Jiang Siming had already charged forward. With his fighting skills and a body modified by the intermediate gene serum, if he couldn''t handle these punks, he might as well jump off a building.


    What happened next left Lin Yoona wide-mouthed and stunned.


    It was as if she were watching an action movie,pletely taken aback by the fight scene.


    Jiang Siming weaved through the youths as if he were taking a casual stroll, effortlessly knocking them down one by one.


    By the time thest person fell with a scream, less than half a minute had passed.


    The youthsy on the ground, each clutching a different part of their body and crying out in pain.


    Only the leader of the group was still standing, and he turned to run.


    But before he could take two steps, Jiang Siming caught up with him and kicked him hard in the thigh. The young man, with the force of the kick and a possible fracture, slid across the London street.


    His face made intimate contact with the ground, leaving him with bloody scrapes.


    The young man howled in pain as Jiang Siming squatted in front of him and slowly asked, "Still want to fight?"


    "No, no more! I was wrong... I''m sorry..." The young man sobbed, unsure whether from pain or fear.


    "How old are you?"


    "Seventeen... My mom said she''d celebrate my 18th birthday in a few days."


    Hearing his reply, Jiang Siming couldn''t help but chuckle a little.


    "Now that you''re hurt, you think of your mom? Why didn''t you think of her when you were picking a fight?"


    "I''m sorry... I''ll never do it again..." the young man tearfully pleaded.


    "Seventeen years old, can''t tell right from wrong, harassing girls, not studying and causing trouble. I think if I break both your legs, you won''t be able to do bad things anymore. What do you think?" Jiang Siming asked with a ''serious'' tone.


    Terrified, the young man immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Jiang Siming. Maybe he learned it from Chinese movies, because you don''t usually see British people doing that.


    "Enough. Take your gang and get lost. If I see you again, it won''t be as simple as a beating. I''ll kill you, and by the way, my specialty is killing people."


    It was obvious Jiang Siming was bluffing, but the young man believed himpletely.


    With skills like his, how could he be an ordinary person? He must be an assassin, definitely an assassin.


    Now the young man dared not disobey. He hurriedly gathered his friends, and they helped each other as they scrambled away.


    "Why are you daydreaming? Snap out of it." Back by Lin Yoona''s side, Jiang Siming waved his hand in front of her eyes.


    Coming back to her senses, Lin Yoona''s heart waspletely captivated by Jiang Siming. A wave of admiration surged within her.


    In this world, the one thing that has never changed in winning a girl''s heart is the "hero saving the damsel in distress."


    "Affection +15, current affection: 87. Reward: One random red fragment."


    "Oppa, thank you." Lin Yoona once again threw herself into Jiang Siming''s arms, resting her head on his chest like a bird finding shelter, her heart secretly devoted to him.

 Chapter 124: First Encounter at the London Dock

    Jiang Siming took a moment to nce at the red fragment.


    "Picked up [Mastery of Hypnosis] Red Fragment*1 (1/4). The fragment count is insufficient, so it cannot be used for now."


    "Now, can you tell me your name?" Jiang Siming asked, holding Lin Yoona with a very satisfied expression.


    Lin Yoona''s body was soft and supple, a telltale sign of someone who often danced.


    Her skin felt cool andfortable to the touch, and Jiang Siming''s hand had unconsciously moved to her waist.


    Lin Yoona no longer hid her identity. She removed her mask and cap, revealing her true self.


    A delicate face, milk-white skin.


    Her innocent, doe-like eyes were clear, her nose soft and well-shaped, and her lips as delicate as flower petals.


    Years of dancing had given her a tall, slender yet energetic and curvy figure, like a graceful mermaid.She was stunningly beautiful and full of charm.


    She was the dream girl of countless boys, and in China, Lin Yoona had many nicknames like ''Wife,'' ''First Love,'' and ''True Love.''


    In reality, Lin Yoona''s appearance wasn''t as photogenic, as she looked much better in person than on screen.


    No wonder she had be a star with so many fans¡ªthere was a reason for it.


    Even Jiang Siming''s heart wavered when he saw such an ethereal girl.


    To his surprise, it really was Lin Yoona. Jiang Siming felt as if he was seeing things. The coincidences in life were truly remarkable.


    A game streamer and a superstar, one from China, the other from Korea, yet they crossed paths¡ªfate truly worked in mysterious ways.


    Facing Jiang Siming for the first time with her full face revealed, Lin Yoona couldn''t help but feel a bit nervous and blush.


    She had already forgotten her superstar identity and status. At this moment, she was just a girl worrying whether the boy in front of her would be happy or disappointed to see her true self.


    Meeting at the London docks for the first time, Lin Yoona couldn''t have imagined that her life, which she thought might remain single, would change so quickly after meeting Jiang Siming.


    Once proud of being single, now she had be a silly girlpletely dominated by love.


    The two stood at the corner of the London street, the dim streetlight serving as their backdrop.


    But the serenity was soon interrupted by Jiang Siming''s yful words.


    "So, you''ve been hiding from me this whole time. Don''t you trust me? Afraid that if I knew you were a superstar, I''d cling to you?"


    Jiang Siming pretended to be angry.


    Though it was clearly a joke, Lin Yoona was scared and shook her head repeatedly. She didn''t care if he was joking; she was only afraid that Jiang Siming was truly angry.


    Perhaps this was the reason Lin Yoona hadn''t dated for so many years. Once she was in love, her IQ dropped...


    "No, no, it''s not that. I just... wanted to surprise you."


    Seeing the beautiful woman in his arms so nervous, and recalling her superstar status, Jiang Siming found it hard to control himself.


    He kissed Lin Yoona right there on the street.


    The sudden ''attack'' made Lin Yoona both happy and shy. Happy because Jiang Siming wasn''t mad, shy because she had finally given her first kiss to someone she loved.


    She had filmed movies and TV shows before, and some scenes required kiss scenes. But no matter how much the director begged or how handsome and considerate the male actor was, she never epted a kiss scene and always insisted on using camera angles to fake it.


    In her subconscious, she believed that she might remain single forever, but perhaps, one day, she would meet someone in some time and space who would win her heart for life.


    When that moment came, she wanted to give her first kiss entirely to that person.


    Thankfully, she had held onto her belief. And thankfully, she met someone so she wouldn''t have to remain lonely...


    Gradually, after her initial shyness faded, Lin Yoona began to clumsily respond to the kiss.


    Held tightly in Jiang Siming''s strong arms, there wasn''t a single part of this boy that didn''t captivate her. She really liked this feeling.


    The two stood there on the street, embracing and kissing. Jiang Siming didn''t go any further than that.


    Handsome man, beautiful woman¡ªa perfect couple. The scene of them embracing was like something out of a romantic movie.


    A passing photographer couldn''t help but capture the moment, quietly stepping away as if afraid to disturb the romantic couple.


    The photographer had no idea that the picture he had just taken would soon cause a huge sensation in both the Chinese and Korean entertainment worlds.


    Lin Yoona dating a Chinese game streamer.


    Just hearing the title of the news, one could imagine the controversies that would arise, as if the cries of heartbroken Korean men could already be heard.


    However, at this moment, the couple waspletely unaware of the public scrutiny that awaited them,pletely lost in their own world, blissfully unaware of the pressures soon toe.


    After a moment of sweetness, the two walked back to the hotel hand in hand.


    Lin Yoona, who hadpletely opened her heart to Jiang Siming, was smiling non-stop along the way. From time to time, she would act yfully, running into Jiang Siming''s arms, pouting, making flirty eyes, or sticking out her tongue.


    Her IQ kept dropping, but she didn''t even notice.


    After escorting Lin Yoona to her hotel, Jiang Siming finally returned to his own hotel.


    It wasn''t that he didn''t want to stay. With an affection level of 87, he could do whatever he wanted.


    But it just so happened that Lin Yoona was on her period, so there was no chance to do anything naughty. Jiang Siming had to act as a "gentleman" this time.


    However, they had a day off from the elimination rounds tomorrow, so they agreed to go on a date together.


    As for the elimination rounds, Jiang Siming had no interest in watching. It was just a bunch of noobs¡ªnone of them were as interesting to him as his Yoona.


    The next day, before the sun even rose...


    There was a knock on Jiang Siming''s hotel door.


    Still half asleep, Jiang Siming yawned and opened the door, immediately seeing Lin Yoona, who was all dressed up.


    Before arriving, she had been wearing a mask and a hat, but now she had taken them off.N?v(el)B\\jnn


    That angelic face, which had already made Jiang Siming''s heart burn with desire the night before, was now standing gracefully at his door, her eyes smiling.


    "Oppa, time to get up! You promised we''d go out at eight," Lin Yoona said with a yful grin.


    "Ah, I overslept. Come inside first, don''t let anyone see you," Jiang Siming said as he grabbed her delicate hand and pulled her into the room.


    As soon as the door closed, Jiang Siming pinned her against the wall by the door, his face close to hers, staring at her with a mischievous look in his eyes.


    Lin Yoona''s heart once again began to race uncontrobly. Even though he had just woken up, hadn''t washed his face, and his hair looked like a bird''s nest, she was stillpletely captivated by Jiang Siming''s appearance.


    She had seen many handsome men in the entertainment industry, but in her eyes, none of thempared to her Oppa¡ªthey were just ordinary faces.


    After a bit of cuddling, Jiang Siming kept his promise and went to brush his teeth and wash his face.


    Lin Yoona, not wanting to leave his side, hugged him from behind, following him wherever he went,pletely embodying the image of a girl in love.


    While Jiang Siming brushed his teeth, she made funny faces behind him, trying to make himugh.


    Even though they had only met in person for less than a day, they were already so sweet and affectionate with each other, like a newlywed couple. It was enough to make anyone jealous!

 Chapter 125: We’ve Been Cheated On!

    Jiang Siming had just finished washing up and changing clothes when there was a knock on the door.


    "Old Jiang, open up! Tell us honestly what you were up tost night. I heard from the coach that you came backte. Were you sneaking around?"


    Wei Shen''s voice startled Lin Yoona, who thought it might be paparazzi catching her.


    Jiang Siming reassured her, saying it was nothing, and shouted to the door, "I''m sleeping, don''t bother me."


    "What sleep? Come out and have some fun! We finally have a day off, and after the finals tomorrow, we''re heading back to China. You shoulde check out the British Museum while we''re here!"


    "I''m not going, you go by yourself," Jiang Siming said dismissively. Why would he go sightseeing with a bunch of guys when he had a beautiful celebrity with him?


    "Come on, just open the door. The three of us, plus the coach, are all waiting for you. Your entrance is way too grand," Wei Shen said, knocking loudly.


    Jiang Siming was speechless, not expecting even the coach to be there.


    "What should I do, Oppa?" Lin Yoona asked nervously. She wasn''t worried about her identity being exposed, but rather the embarrassment of being caught secretly dating Jiang Siming."Don''t worry, just hide in the bathroom for a bit. I''ll handle them."


    Jiang Siming was more concerned about Yoona''s identity being exposed. He didn''t mind for himself, but if word got out, it could have a significant impact on her.


    "Okay." Lin Yoona obediently ran into the bathroom and closed the door, though it was slightly ajar, her little head peeking out from the crack... secretly watching.


    When Jiang Siming opened the door, Wei Shen and the others walked in ''politely,'' sitting down on the couch and crossing their legs.


    "I thought you were hiding someone in here. Took you long enough to open the door," Wei Shen said, ncing around the room but finding no one.


    "I''m really not going. You guys go have fun," Jiang Siming said, not wanting to waste his time chatting with them. Skipping a date with a beauty was practically a crime.


    "Don''t say that! Without you, the good-looking one, what''s the point of us going? No girls will even look at us. We need you to help us get numbers and photos."


    It turned out they had nned to use him as a ''social butterfly.''


    "I''ll be sure to pass that message on to Mi Fengzi. I''m sure she''ll be very ''touched'' and take extra ''special care'' of you," Jiang Siming retorted.


    "Hey, don''t! Old Jiang, I was just joking. We just wanted you toe have fun with us. It''s rare to have some free time, and since you joined 4AM, you haven''t participated in a single team outing."


    "Yeah, Xiao Jiang,e out with us. We don''t speak English, and it''s inconvenient to go anywhere. Plus, the trantor caught a cold and can''te," the coach chimed in.


    Jiang Siming felt torn. Their reasoning made it hard for him to refuse.


    Just then, Wang Duoyu, feeling a bit of urgency, headed towards the bathroom. But suddenly, the bathroom door mmed shut with a bang.


    It startled Wang Duoyu, making him jump.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    "Someone''s in there! Is it a thief?" Wang Duoyu shouted.


    Hearing this, Wei Shen and the others rushed over. Xiao Xingmu, known for his quick hands, almost called the police.


    The only reason he didn''t was because he... dialed 110... forgetting they were in the UK.


    Jiang Siming quickly stopped them and said, "It''s not a thief, it''s my friend."


    Ah!


    Everyone was stunned.


    Wei Shen instantly revealed a very sly grin.


    "Old Jiang, your friend is a girl, isn''t she?"


    No kidding. If it were a guy, why would I hide them? Idiot, tsk!


    Since they had already guessed, Jiang Siming decided not to hide it anymore.


    "She''s my girlfriend. Satisfied?"


    "Wait, wasn''t your girlfriend supposed to be back in China?" Wei Shen asked, confused.


    "She''s new! Is that a problem?" Jiang Siming answered confidently, though he sounded a bit defensive.


    "Damn! You''re impressive. You''ve only been in the UK for a few days, and you''ve already found another girl? Who is she? Bring her out, let us meet her!"


    "Fine, but you guys have to promise me one thing. No matter who this girl is or what her identity is, you can''t spread the word. Can you do that? If so, I''ll let here out."


    "Sure! No problem!"


    "Rx, we''re all family here."


    "We won''t tell your previous girlfriend, don''t worry," the coach added, patting Jiang Siming on the shoulder in understanding. "I guarantee no one will say anything. Besides, it''s okay for a man to be a little flirtatious when he''s away."


    It seemed the coach was of the same mindset.


    Jiang Siming no longer hid anything. He knocked on the bathroom door and said, "Yoona,e out. They''re all my friends, it''s fine."


    Yoona? Why did that name sound so familiar?


    The door quickly opened, and Lin Yoona stepped out of the bathroom, her face a little flushed. However, in front of strangers, her shy demeanor was quickly reced by her star presence. In just a second, she regained her aura as a celebrity. Facing Wei Shen and the others, she smiled gracefully, waving and politely greeting them in Chinese, "Hello."


    At the sight of Lin Yoona, not only Wei Shen and the others but even the married coach stood frozen on the spot.


    The four men stared wide-eyed at the girl, who was intimately clinging to Jiang Siming''s arm. A single thought kept repeating in their minds: "I''ve been betrayed!"


    "Why does this girl look so familiar? Why does she look so much like Lin Yoona?"


    Finally, it was Xiao Xingmu who broke the silence, stammering as he asked, "Brother Jiang, is she... the Lin Yoona?"


    "Authentic," Jiang Siming responded with a proud smile.


    "No way, I don''t believe it. This can''t be real," Wei Shen repeated in disbelief three times. This must just be someone who looks like her. It couldn''t be, it couldn''t be.


    How could a gaming streamer like Jiang Siming havended a South Korean superstar? This was Lin Yoona! The dream girl of countless male fans.


    Even Wei Shen had once fantasized about what it would be like if Lin Yoona became his girlfriend. How wonderful that would be.


    This was normal. For guys, it''s perfectly natural to daydream about beautiful female celebrities. Just like many girls fantasize about their favorite Korean oppas being their husband.


    Otherwise, how could Lin Yoona have so many fans? Titles like "wife" and "first love" didn''te out of nowhere.


    But at this moment, Wei Shen felt as if his teenage dreams had been shattered. His "wife" was now with his brother. He had been betrayed!


    "Stop standing there like fools and stop staring, okay? This is my girlfriend. Do you guys think it''s appropriate to act like this?" Jiang Siming teased, poking at their fragile hearts.


    "Oppa, what''s going on?" Lin Yoona leaned close to Jiang Siming''s ear, her red lips slightly parted as she asked.


    "Nothing, they''re just a bit shocked. We''ll head out soon."


    "Okay, okay. Mwah~" Lin Yoona happily gave Jiang Siming a quick peck on the cheek.


    This only further shattered their already broken hearts. "Onii-chan! Hasa-key! Yamete!"

 Chapter 126: Come Be My Boss Lady!

    "Old Jiang, have you been hiding your true identity all along?" Wei Shen started letting his imagination run wild.


    "Are you from some hidden wealthy family, out here to experience life?"


    Jiang Siming responded with an eye roll, annoyed as he said, "If I were from a hidden wealthy family, would I still need topete in tournaments to make money?"


    "You can''t say it like that. Maybe you''re out here on a trial, and your family has a rule that you have to earn a certain amount of money to inherit the family fortune. You''re desperately making money just to defeat your brothers and take the family throne."


    "Can''t be bothered to deal with you, you lunatic."


    Jiang Siming didn''t want to continue talking to him, his wild imagination was clearly the result of being too deep in fantasies.


    "Brother Jiang, can I get Lin Yoona''s autograph? I really like Girls'' Generation," Xiao Xingmu asked hopefully.


    "No problem."


    "I want one too!" Wang Duoyu immediately shouted.Getting this kind of privilege, being close to the source, made them very happy.


    Even though they felt "betrayed," with Jiang Siming around, they could get loads of Lin Yoona''s autographs, something many otaku guys would kill for.


    "I want one too. My daughter loves Girls'' Generation," the coach spoke up, a bit embarrassed.


    "Don''t forget me! Both Bee and I are fans, especially her."


    Wei Shen wasn''t going to miss out on this chance for some perks.


    "No problem, consider it hush money," Jiang Siming agreed easily.


    "Aren''t you going to ask her first?" Wei Shen asked.


    "What''s there to ask? She wouldn''t dare refuse such a small request."


    With that, Jiang Siming asked Lin Yoona to sign a few autographs. She obediently signed more than a dozen without hesitation.


    "Captain, take a look at Brother Jiang. Now that''s a real man. Then look at you, you can''t even get Bee to order takeout for you," Xiao Xingmu rubbed salt in the wound.


    Wei Shen didn''t want to say anything. He was blue (sad), and felt like a mushroom...


    After satisfying their requests for autographs, everyone decided to head out together to explore London.


    Fortunately, they were in the UK and not in China or Korea, so Lin Yoona''s fame wasn''t as overwhelming. In less crowded areas, she didn''t need to wear a mask.


    The group first visited the Thames River, which runs through the entire city of London. Over a hundred years ago, due to the Industrial Revolution, the river was notoriously polluted and foul-smelling.


    But after more than a century of government efforts, the Thames has been restored to a state of rity, bing one of London''s famous tourist attractions.


    For visitors wanting to enjoy the beauty of the Thames, taking a cruise is the most rxing option.


    Jiang Siming and the others had already bought tickets and boarded a cruise that could hold a hundred people, each looking for their seats.


    There were many passengers on the boat, from all sorts of backgrounds, and everyone was waiting for it to fill up before setting off.


    The arrival of Jiang Siming and Lin Yoona undoubtedly became a beautiful sight for the other passengers.


    A golden couple like them would draw attention anywhere, but after a brief moment of awe, everyone returned their attention to the Thames.


    Jiang Siming and Lin Yoona chose a seat near the rear corner of the boat, and Lin Yoona nestled against Jiang Siming''s shoulder like a little bird.


    It was her first time going on a date with the man she loved, and she felt nothing but happiness, almost like she was dreaming.


    "Have you been here before?" Jiang Siming asked.


    Lin Yoona shook her head and replied a bit sadly:


    "Never. I''ve been to London several times, but every time it was just for work, rushing between schedules, filming, or shooting music videos."


    "Why do you wear yourself out so much? I don''t want my woman to be a workaholic," Jiang Siming said, feeling a bit sorry for her.


    The workload for South Korean artists is incredibly heavy, so much so that nearly all 24 hours of the day are consumed.


    Training started from being a trainee, with only six hours of sleep each day, and the rest of the time spent honing various skills.


    The reason Girls'' Generation is so popr is that they constantly present new things to the audience.


    These new things are all the result of their team working overtime, day and night.


    Just by looking at Lin Yoona''s perfectly slim figure with no excess fat, you can tell how much pressure she''s under at work.


    "I don''t want to either, but I''m an artist signed with thepany, so I have to follow thepany''s arrangements."


    Worried that Jiang Siming might get upset, she quickly added:


    "Oppa, it''s okay. I''m no longer a trainee. My conditions are much better now, and the workload is lighter."


    Jiang Siming wasn''t upset at all¡ªhe was just feeling sorry for her.


    "How long is your contract with thepany?" Jiang Siming asked curiously.


    "Ten years, and this is the ninth year."


    "What are your ns for next year?"n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    "I''m not sure yet. Maybe I''ll stay with thepany. Oppa, you don''t like that?" Lin Yoona asked cautiously.


    "How about joining mypany?"


    Jiang Siming suddenly had an idea. What if he started his own entertainmentpany?


    If he had the funds and connections, starting an entertainmentpany wouldn''t be too difficult.


    Of course, at first, it would be a smallpany, nowhere near the level of Lin Yoona''s currentpany.


    But this kind of thing can grow with time. The key is having ess to arge pool of artists.


    And he''d need professionals to handle the operations, as Jiang Siming knew nothing about this field.


    "Oppa, are you starting an entertainmentpany? Of course, I''d be willing!"


    Without asking if Jiang Siming''spany would be good or bad, Lin Yoona agreed immediately, without conditions.


    Jiang Siming felt touched, and with a light smile, he grasped her delicate hand and said:


    "I haven''t started it yet. I just had the idea. Don''t you still have over a year left on your contract? I''ll use this time to try it out. If I seed, will youe and be mydy boss?"


    Lady boss...


    Lin Yoona''s face turned crimson, but she nodded happily in agreement.


    In the past, she had been all alone, with work being the sole focus of her life.


    But now Lin Yoona didn''t think that way anymore. Earning money had be secondary¡ªlove was the only thing she wanted to hold onto now.


    "The boat is moving."


    The ship beneath them began to set sail, slowly making its way along the Thames River.


    They passed through the heart of London, admiring the sights along the river: Haggerford Bridge, Waterloo Bridge, the London Eye, Shakespeare''s Globe Theatre, and otherndmarks.


    All the buildings in London seem to carry the weight of history, making one feel as if they were standing in France a hundred years ago.


    The calm surface of the Thames shimmered with golden light under the morning sun, as the boat moved slowly, and a gentle breeze swept across the river, dissolving any lingering worries.


    Xiao Xingmu and the others took out their phones, snapping photos non-stop. They turned to see what Jiang Siming was up to.


    As they looked back, they saw Jiang Siming holding Lin Yoona in his arms, the two pointing at the passingndmarks, chatting andughing. Their eyes were full of love and affection for each other.


    They didn''t need makeup or special angles¡ªno matter how they were photographed, it looked like scenes from a romance drama...


    "Sigh,paring myself to others only makes me mad. When will I ever find such a beautiful girlfriend?" Xiao Xingmu muttered, feeling he''d been fed a huge mouthful of dog food (jealousy), and even the scenery didn''t seem as appealing anymore.


    "Brother, you can stop dreaming. Find a girl first, and then we''ll talk. Old Jiang is different¡ªhe''s a freak, you can''t judge him by normal standards," Wei Shen advised, speaking earnestly.


    Whatever Xiao Xingmu and Wei Shen were saying, Jiang Siming and Lin Yoona didn''t hear it at all. They were still lost in their own little world, even stealing a kiss when things got particrly sweet.


    It was unbearable to watch! One more nce, and their eyes might go blind...

 Chapter 127: I Want to Be a Hero!

    After swimming across the Thames River, everyone went to the British Museum, Buckingham Pce, Elizabeth Tower, and other famousndmarks.


    They yed until the afternoon, then returned to the hotel, exhausted.


    "Yoona, why don''t you stay with me tonight? I''m notfortable with you staying alone at the hotel," Jiang Siming said with a mischievous smile.


    Lin Yoona''s face turned red instantly, stammering, "But... my luggage is still there..."


    "No problem, after the match tomorrow, I''ll go with you to get it."


    "But I need to shower..."


    "Then wear my clothes. Wash them tonight, and there''s a dryer in my room. You can wear them tomorrow."


    When ites to these things, Jiang Siming never seemed to encounter any ''difficulties,'' always finding a solution easily.


    "But..." Lin Yoona''s hands nervously yed with the hem of her shirt, her mind in turmoil."No buts. It''s settled. Besides, you''re on your period, so you don''t need to worry about me eating you up," Jiang Siming teased.


    "Then... okay... but Oppa, can you take me to the store to buy yogurt? I can''t sleep without yogurt..."


    "No problem, let''s go right now!"


    After returning to the hotel, Jiang Siming held Lin Yoona''s hand as they entered his room.


    Luckily, Wei Shen and the others had already gone back to their rooms, otherwise, there would have been endless teasing.


    Night had fallen, and in the bedroom...


    Jiang Siming, having finished his shower early, was lying shirtless on the bed while the sound of running water came from the bathroom.


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    Through the frosted ss, he could vaguely see the graceful silhouette inside.


    Water flowed from head to toe, a simple yet irresistible allure that captivated Jiang Siming.


    ncing at the ''tent'' he had pitched, Jiang Siming sighed and consoled himself:


    "Buddy, it''s not that I don''t want to satisfy you today, but she''s on her period, nothing I can do. Maybe I can find another way to satisfy youter..."


    He tried watching a London variety show on TV, but no matter how funny the blonde hosts were, nothing could distract him.


    After a while, the bathroom door finally opened.


    Lin Yoona, with her damp hair, walked out gracefully, still drying her hair with a towel.


    Her makeup was removed, revealing a wless, delicate face, with skin as smooth as milk and arms as soft as a baby''s.


    She wore Jiang Siming''s white shirt, which was slightly big for her, so she tied the hem at her waist.


    With just a simple shirt and a cute pair of panties underneath, she somehow turned it into a fashionable look, though the bulge in her underwear hinted at a pad inside. Her long, slender legs, however, caught Jiang Siming''s attention even more.


    Seeing Jiang Siming shirtless, Lin Yoona almost dropped the towel she was using to dry her hair.


    Her face blushed even more, her eyes darting around nervously, looking particrly adorable.


    "Come here, I''ll help you dry your hair," Jiang Siming beckoned.


    Lin Yoona nervously approached and sat on the edge of the bed.


    Without a word, Jiang Siming pulled her into the bed and gently took the towel from her to dry her hair.


    Like a little kitten, Lin Yoona nestled into Jiang Siming''s arms, remaining perfectly still as he touched her hair, neck, and face.


    Each touch made her face redden even more.


    Especially with her back leaning against Jiang Siming''s well-defined abs, her heart raced wildly.


    "Are you tired?" Jiang Siming asked while drying her hair.


    "Yeah, a little," Lin Yoona replied, feeling worn out after a day of sightseeing.


    "Then go to sleep. I''ll finish drying your hair first so you don''t catch a cold."


    Lin Yoona shook her head lightly, then suddenly sat up, turned around, and knelt in front of Jiang Siming, wrapping her arms around his neck.


    "I want to sleep with you."


    The shirt she wore creased, the gaps between the buttons widened, revealing the beauty inside that immediately caught Jiang Siming''s eyes.


    Her underwear had already been washed, and she wasn''t wearing anything underneath. Jiang Siming could even see... ahem.


    Pretending to be drying her hair, Jiang Siming''s hands started to wander restlessly.


    Lin Yoona, as if struck by lightning, let out a surprised cry, her face turning bright red.


    Jiang Siming then scooped her up, pressing his body onto hers.


    Their two bodies quickly became intertwined, full of restless movement...


    However, Jiang Siming didn''t go too far. He just took advantage of the situation as much as he could, except for touching that area with the pad. He more than satisfied his desire to feel her.


    The next morning, when Jiang Siming woke up, Lin Yoona had already dressed herself and prepared a hearty breakfast for him.N?v(el)B\\jnn


    "Oppa, you''re awake! Hurry and get up to eat. After breakfast, if you''re still tired, you can go back to sleep. Your match isn''t until the afternoon, there''s still time," Lin Yoona said gently.


    Jiang Siming noticed something was off and asked, "Are you nning to leave?"


    Lin Yoona''s face, which had been hiding her sadness, finally revealed her emotions. She lowered her head and softly replied, "Yes."


    "My manager, Kim Joo, wants me to go back. There''s an important event I need to attend, so I have to leave soon."


    As she spoke, the always-smiling Lin Yoona''s eyes filled with tears.


    Just as they had started their passionate rtionship, they were already facing separation. Lin Yoona''s heart was filled with reluctance.


    Jiang Siming pulled her into his arms, stroking her hair,forting her, "It''s okay, we''ll see each other again soon. Every goodbye is just preparation for a better reunion."


    "Mm, I''ll wait for you. As long as I have time, I''lle to China to visit you," Lin Yoona said through her sobs.


    At that moment, she suddenly wanted to beg Jiang Siming to quickly establish hispany¡ªany kind ofpany¡ªso she could immediately transfer over.


    She even toyed with the idea of quitting the entertainment industry.


    No matter how morous or prestigious the stage or concert was, it couldn''tpete with Jiang Siming''s ce in her heart.


    "Alright, I''lle visit you in Korea when I have time. You better take good care of yourself, understand? No dieting! If you get any skinnier, I won''t go easy on you," Jiang Siming teased with a smile.


    Lin Yoona cried even harder, resting her head on Jiang Siming''s shoulder, her tears falling like raindrops, making her look so delicate and pitiful.


    Fortunately, Jiang Siming kept soothing her, and she gradually calmed down.


    After breakfast, Jiang Siming apanied her to the hotel to collect her luggage and personally escorted her to the airport.


    Before going through security, Lin Yoona kept looking back, step by step.


    Her face, partially hidden behind her mask and sunsses, couldn''t hold back the tears that soaked her clothes.


    Even after she had left, Jiang Siming let out a long sigh.


    Her tears had made his heart ache as well. It seemed he really needed to start nning the entertainmentpany soon.


    If he could bring Lin Yoona back to China, he''d probably be the hero and role model for all the men in the country.


    "I need to put this n into action quickly. I''m going to be a ''hero''!" Jiang Siming resolved.


    His determination was so intense that a little kid nearby got scared, thinking he was a bad guy, and ran back to his parents for protection.

 Chapter 128: Rebounding Throwables

    London time 3 PM, the final day of the FGS finals has arrived as scheduled!


    Yesterday''s elimination match saw OMG still unable to withstand the wildcard team, regretfully bidding farewell to the FGS stage.


    I heard they rushed to catch a ne back this morning, probably too embarrassed to stay in London any longer.


    Thinking back tost year, OMG shone brilliantly on the stage and took the championship.


    Bluehole even made special team uniforms and exclusive weapons with the OMG logo for them.


    Even the highest billboard in the Picado boxing ring on the desert map had the letters "OMG" on it. They were the center of attention and unstoppable at the time.


    But who could have known that in just a year, OMG would fall so far, from first ce tost. The blow was too harsh.


    However, inpetitions, it has always been a case of "the winner takes all." Teams that fall from grace don''t get much attention or screen time.


    All three Korean teams were ying in the elimination matches yesterday. However, with no interference from 4AM, two of the Korean teams sessfully advanced, with only AFF being eliminated.This was exciting news for Korean viewers, as their championship dreams were reignited. They believed their country''s teams could sweep 4AM in the finals and reim their honor by taking first ce!


    Of course, they are confident, but whether RGS and VSG share the same confidence is another matter.


    The most watched team this year is undoubtedly 4AM.


    This legendary team, which set records by winning four consecutive chicken dinners in the group stages, became the focal point for countless PUBG fans worldwide.


    Especially Jiang Siming, who is being spoken of as a myth, a superhero.


    What kind of performance he will deliver today is the question on everyone''s mind.


    Compared to thest two days of thepetition, the central stage of the venue now features a massive trophy¡ªthis is the trophy for this year''s champion.


    At this moment, the live streams on major tforms in China are already packed with viewers.


    Just the Douyu stream alone has more than 20 million viewers.


    "Hurry up, I''ve got work tomorrow."


    "Waiting for 4AM to win the championship! I''ll stay up all night if I have to!"


    "Watching with my roommates, we''ve got BBQ and beer ready, waiting for God Ming to be crowned a legend!"


    "He''s already a legend! The group stages were a myth!"


    "The group stage and finals are different. The teams in the finals are the top 16 out of 24 teams worldwide, all incredibly strong."


    "Go 17!"


    ...


    It''s not just the viewers who are watching the live stream. Even streamer Dai Xiaomei and Tuan Tuan had started their streams early, waiting.


    "We''re not ying games today, hehe. Today, every time Brother Ming kills someone, I''ll give away 10,000 yuan in my stream to celebrate!" Dai Xiaomei said on her stream.


    "Tina, why is this trophy so big? When Brother Ming brings it back today, I''ll definitely ask him to let me hold it for a bit. I''ve never held a trophy before~" Tuan Tuan said on her stream.


    Even singing streamers Zhou Zike and Xiao Sophie were watching, saying they were too tired from singing and wanted to watch the match today.


    Zhao Xuan had long instructed Douyu to prepare a celebration event. As soon as 4AM wins the championship, Douyu wouldunch the celebration simultaneously.


    Of course, if they didn''t win, all the preparations would go to waste.


    But Zhao Xuan said she didn''t care. After all, it was for her man. Even if all the money spent on nning was wasted, it wouldn''t matter.


    The first match of the finals officially began.


    The first map was the desert.


    The North American teams excel on the desert map. They love ying it and, whether in practice or casual games, they y this map the most.


    In contrast, Chinese teams focus more on the ind map and y the desert map less frequently.


    "It''s the finals now, brothers, let''s give it our all. Old Jiang, maybe don''t mess around in the first game, let''s y it safe," Wei Shen said.


    "Coward," Jiang Siming sneered.


    "Hehe," Wei Shen didn''t mind. As long as Jiang Siming was with them, their morale would always be high.


    The flight path was from north to south, leaning slightly west.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    Wei Shen marked the far upper-right military base, a very cautious location, but there might be others flying there too.


    The moment Jiang Siming jumped off the ne, he noticed that someone else was flying with them.


    "What should we do, should we give up?" Wang Duoyu asked.


    Jiang Siming immediately refused, "Give up? No way. Letting them have it for free will just mess up our entire rhythm. Fight them. With me here, what are you afraid of?"


    Hearing this, Wang Duoyu''s confidence surged. Yeah, with Brother Jiang around, what''s there to fear?


    Hadn''t they already experienced the feeling of relying on a strong yer during the group stage? Experience new tales on empire


    It seemed that yesterday''s sightseeing in London had made them a bit forgetful.


    The four of them dived rapidly toward the ground. The military base was a bit far, and they had to get a vehicle. Otherwise, if they drifted too long with their parachutes, it would take forever.


    Jiang Siming, with his eagle eye, spotted a motorcycle at a T-junction while still in the air and immediately aimed for it, diving straight down.


    The other team noticed it too and sent two yers over to grab the vehicle.


    But when they opened their parachutes and tried tond, they were dumbfounded. Jiang Siming was several seconds faster and was already sitting on the motorcycle.


    "Baka, retreat! Go loot elsewhere!" ordered Kanegawa Rojitsu, the captain of Japan''s BB team.


    However, the two yers had already opened their parachutes, and there was nothing but barren sand dunes around them. It was toote to pull away, so they had no choice but tond on a distant dune, nning to run away.


    There was no way Jiang Siming would let them get away so easily. Ignoring his teammate who hadnded nearby, he revved the motorcycle and charged toward the two yers.


    "Shibai! Shibai! Find cover quickly!" Kanegawa Rojitsu panicked, trying to find cover, but the nearest rock was 50 meters away.


    Jiang Siming''s motorcycle was already behind him. He tried to dodge, but Jiang Siming hit him head-on, sending him flying.


    After knocking him down, Jiang Siming didn''t stop and ran over the second BB yer as well.


    Xiao Xingmu came over and punched both yers to finish them off.


    Ding!


    One of the loot boxes glowed with a white light.


    Jiang Siming got off the bike and picked it up.


    Xiao Xingmu teased with a smile, "Brother Jiang, that was an easy kill, and you still want to loot his gear?"


    "I''m just checking out his outfit style," Jiang Siming replied, almost making Xiao Xingmu choke on his own spit.


    "Picked up [Throwable Deflection] White Fragment *1 (1/2). Fragment count iplete, cannot use yet."


    Throwable Deflection? What the hell?


    Jiang Siming checked the skill description. It exined that this skill could deflect 100% of any throwables back at the enemy, but it required a frying pan.


    Damn! This skill was awesome!


    If he managed to collect it and use it, when someone threw a grenade at him, he could swat it back with a frying pan!


    Just imagining the move felt so shy and cool! It was the perfect skill for showing off and being stylish!


    Too bad he needed another piece. Jiang Siming wasn''t discouraged though, he''d find it sooner orter.


    He got back on the motorcycle, picked up Xiao Xingmu, and headed toward the military base.


    He really wanted to kill the remaining two BB yers, but after seeing their teammates get killed, and realizing it was Jiang Siming, the killing god, who took them down, the two Japanese yers ran for their lives like they had seen the gue.


    Jiang Siming almost wanted to tell them, "Don''t be scared. I just want to kill you, no need to be so nervous."

 Chapter 129: Xiao Dezi Wants to Be the Crown Prince!

    The group arrived at the military base and spread out to loot.


    The military base is a ce with very rich resources on the desert map, and it''s easy to loot, though the buildings are a bit far apart.


    Many rookies like to loot on foot, but in reality, using a car would be much faster.


    In less than two minutes, the military base waspletely cleaned out by 4AM.


    "Old Jiang, Old Jiang, sniper, sniper!"


    Wei Shen, who found the sniper rifle, rushed excitedly to present it to Jiang Siming like he had found a great treasure.


    "Hmm, Little Dezi, you''re thoughtful, you may leave now," Jiang Siming said in an emperor''s tone, mimicking the voice of Zhang Tielin, a famous actor known for ying emperors, and it was quite urate.


    "Dezi your grandpa! How could I possibly be a eunuch?" Wei Shen said angrily.


    "Then what are you?""At the very least, I''d be a crown prince... No, no, I should at least be a prime minister."


    "Hahaha, I approve, I approve. You''re the crown prince, hahaha..." Jiang Siming let go of his keyboard, clutching his stomach andughing heartily.


    Xiao Xingmu and Wang Duoyu also burst outughing like geese, and even Wei Shen couldn''t help butugh awkwardly.


    The referee behind them looked utterly confused. What happened to this team all of a sudden? Did they have a seizure?


    The director''s camera happened to catch 4AM, and the audience was just as confused as the referee. What''s up with the four of them? Why are theyughing so much?


    "It seems like the atmosphere at 4AM is great. They must be having a lively conversation, just look at how bright Ming Shen''s smile is."


    Qianyi''s eyes once again focused on Jiang Siming''s face on the screen, no matter how much she looked, she never got tired of it. What should she do~~


    "A good team atmosphere is a positive thing. This way, the yers won''t be nervous and can perform at their best."


    Cheng Hui''s words turned out to be a jinx. While Jiang Siming was stillughing, he was suddenly knocked down by someone!


    Gasps erupted everywhere. This was an ambush!


    Looking at the game screen again, the Korean team VSG hadnded at T-town, not far from the military base.


    After looting, they immediately set up an ambush outside the military base.


    Jiang Siming and his team wereughing so hard that they werepletely unprepared. Jiang Siming, sitting in the car, exposed his position and got sniped by VSG with a 98K!


    The Korean viewers almost jumped up in excitement.


    "Good kill! That''s what you get forughing!"


    "Kill that bastard!"


    "Laughing? Is it really that funny? Did you really think you were a god?"


    "VSG did a great job! Hurry up and finish him!"


    "Without Ming, 4AM is like a tiger without teeth. We''ve got this round in the bag!"


    ...n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    It''s clear how much Korean yers despised Jiang Siming.


    "It''s him! It''s that guy! Quickly, finish him off!"


    VSG hadn''t realized that the random person they killed was actually their most hated enemy, Jiang Siming. They immediately wanted to finish him off.


    But Jiang Siming had already crawled behind the car, and after one shot, they couldn''t hit him anymore.


    Wei Shen and the others quickly arrived at the battlefield, threw smoke, revived him, and set up their guns¡ªall in one smooth motion.


    "Serves you right for taking advantage of me," Wei Shen said with augh, not worried at all that the opponents would rush them.


    The VSG yers were a whole highway away from them, so there was plenty of time.


    "There''s no ''serves you right'' here. You should be praying for them. They''re doomed," Jiang Siming chuckled.


    Dare to ambush me? Well, get ready to have your heads handed to you.


    Jiang Siming got up from the ground without even using any medicine. He picked up the 98K that Little Dezi presented to him, which still had a red dot sight on it.


    Xiao Xingmu had an 8x scope, but didn''t have time to give it to him.


    Jiang Siming didn''t mind; he was very familiar with the red dot on the 98K.


    Back then, it was with a red dot 98K that Jiang Siming wiped out their entire team. Who would''ve thought that now, in the blink of an eye, they were teammates.


    The VSG members were still probing, trying to finish off Jiang Siming.


    Jiang Siming emerged from the smoke with the sniper rifle resting on his shoulder, the red dot sight activated. Though it looked no different from iron sights, in Jiang Siming''s hands, it functioned like a high-magnification scope.


    The only difference was the time it took to aim.


    The red reticle in the scope easily found the head of the VSG member who had used the 98K to shoot him earlier.


    "You''re dead, kid. What are you aiming at?"


    As soon as Jiang Siming said that, the guy dropped to the ground.


    After taking one down, to prevent the others from retreating, Jiang Siming quickly slung the 98K onto his back and whipped out an M762, a powerful gun in his hands.


    This gun had just been introduced recently, also using 7.62mm rounds, but its rate of fire was faster than the AK, making its damage output in a short time extremely high.


    However, the recoil was hard to control, even with all attachments, many people would have the gun kicking all the way up to the sky.


    But in Jiang Siming''s hands, it was perfectly ''obedient''. The bullets he fired gathered into a single spot, allnding on the head of another VSG member.


    "Such an obedient gun, I like it," Jiang Siming quipped mischievously, as if he could talk to the gun, which was quite frightening.


    After taking down two, Jiang Siming finally leisurely applied a medkit.


    Wei Shen and the others, seeing Jiang Siming instantly take down two enemies, weren''t surprised anymore, they were used to it.


    They just said one word, "Awesome," before the three of them spread out, preparing to surround the remaining VSG members.


    "Nobody move, let me get some revenge. I lost my level 2 helmet that I worked hard to find. I can''t stand it."


    Jiang Siming had no intention of letting these guys go. After recovering, he immediately got back in the pickup truck and charged straight out of the military base, heading directly towards the slope where VSG was positioned.


    The VSG members, two of whom were reviving each other, heard a vehicle approaching but didn''t want to give up. They intended to finish reviving their teammates first.


    Just as the two downed teammates were about to get up, a pickup truck flew over the top of the slope.


    Due to inertia, the truck flew to a certain height before its front end tilted downwards, crashing towards the ground.


    Itnded right next to the four VSG members.


    The four VSG yers were overjoyed¡ªthis guy just drove straight into their faces! In just one more second, their teammate would be revived, and Jiang Siming would be dead for sure!


    As they were thinking this, the pickup''s front end hit the ground, but the vehicle''s body flipped over due to the weight of the front, directly onto the heads of the four VSG members.


    "I curse your father!"


    VSG''s captain blurted out in Chinese.


    Right after he said that, the trucknded on them, and the four of them, unable to dodge in time, were instantly crushed into meat patties by the vehicle!


    "Quadruple kill!"


    Jiang Siming was stunned, Wei Shen was stunned, thementators were stunned, and the audience was even more bewildered.


    What just happened? The truck flipped, and all four of them were done for?


    Pfft!


    No one knew who started it, but suddenly the entire venue was infected, and everyone burst intoughter.


    This was such an absurd moment. A whole team getting crushed to death by a flipping truck in the world finals... howical!


    "Hahaha... This is such a tragic story for VSG, but I still want tough."


    "My conscience tells me I shouldn''tugh at this, unless I can''t help it, 23333..."


    "Is Ming killing people this casually now?" Read new adventures at empire


    "The truck: My move was unbeatable!"


    "Poor VSG, they''re destined to be background characters again, this time in the funniest way possible."

 Chapter 130: Quickscope and Instascope!

    No one expected the battle to end this way.


    VSG''s morale was shattered, nearly to the point of tears.


    They had only themselves to me for being so stubborn. After getting crushed in the group stage, they came to the finals to give away points again.


    Many Korean spectators were starting to suspect that VSG had been bribed by 4AM to throw the match...


    "I''ve never killed anyone like this before. I hope I get another chance to kill you guys like this in the future."N?v(el)B\\jnn


    While looting, Jiang Siming didn''t forget to mock them. Luckily, the VSG yers didn''t hear him, or they might havee over for a real-life showdown.


    Jiang Siming held two fragments in his hand.


    "Picked up [Master Hypnosis Technique] red fragment *1 (2/4), fragment count iplete, cannot be used yet."


    "Picked up [Gurkha  Cigar Box] gold fragment (1/1), fragment countplete, can be used immediately."He was halfway to mastering hypnosis, and the GBD cigars reminded Jiang Siming of something.


    He remembered now ¡ª when he was out socializing, apany chairman had once mentioned that someone had gifted him a box of these GBD cigars from abroad.


    Each one cost over a thousand US dors. At the time, Jiang Siming calcted that one cigar from the box was worth what he spent on a year''s supply of his favorite Lihua cigarettes. It was ridiculously extravagant.


    Now Jiang Siming had a box of his own, containing ten packs, each with ten cigars. Wow, that''s nearly $100,000 right there.


    After the match, he''d definitely light one up ¡ª he was curious to see what made a cigar worth over a thousand dorspared to his beloved Lihua cigarettes.


    After cleaning up their gear, the four of them set off and left the military base.


    While Wei Shen and the others were still immersed in mocking VSG, Jiang Siming was cool as ever, never bothering to mock or ridicule others. He always solved problems with bullets.


    Why bother taunting when you could wipe out the team? It was much more efficient.


    The desert map was vast, but even so, it was easy to spot enemies. With no trees for cover, just buildings and open desert, it was hard for anyone to hide.


    Right after leaving the military base, Jiang Siming immediately spotted a team driving away from the water treatment nt after looting.


    "Let''s go! My bike is the fastest. I''ll run ahead to block them. You guys follow up."


    With that, Jiang Siming''s feet left the ground, and he grabbed the motorcycle''s handlebars, twisting the throttle all the way.


    The speedometer on the bike shot up to 120, and he zoomed forward like a sh of lightning.


    PUBG paid great attention to detail in many areas. For example, when driving, the speedometer would move, and when turning, the steering wheel would shift ordingly.


    Many yers without driving licenses could probably pass the driving test after ying PUBG for long enough. Some even practiced parking maneuvers in the game just to get better in real life ugh-cry).


    Jiang Siming''s bike sped across the hill, and he came to a stop not far ahead of the enemy team.


    He jumped off the bike, raised his gun, and his M762 roared, spitting out sparks like Lucian''s rapid-fire shots.


    Bullets flew out rapidly, hitting the front of the bus.


    Casual yers might avoid using the bus because it''s slow, but many pro teams loved it.


    It was sturdy, durable, and huge enough to serve as a mobile fortress. You could park it anytime and use it as cover, as long as no one shot you off it first.


    Coincidentally, the team in the bus was STK, the strongest team from North America, and the driver was Alow, known in the NA servers for his fast reflexes and sniping skills.


    The moment Alow saw Jiang Siming jump off his bike, he immediately swerved the bus sideways, switched seats, and jumped out to dodge the bullets with lightning-fast reflexes.


    Jiang Siming was a bit surprised. If Alow had been half a second slower, that headshot would have been his.


    "He''s a decent opponent," Jiang Siming remarked with growing excitement.


    This world tournament had made Jiang Siming fully realize the gap between himself and the other yers.


    In his eyes, there were two kinds ofpetitors in this tournament.


    The first kind were rookies.


    Like the Korean teams, who relied on strategy. They were seen as strong by most, but in Jiang Siming''s eyes, they were just rookies.


    The second kind were minor experts. These were the strongest yers from each region, with outstanding individual skills.


    These were what Jiang Siming considered minor experts ¡ª actual opponents worth his attention.


    Facing such opponents, Jiang Siming would get excited. He wasn''t interested in killing rookies anymore; it was too boring.


    As soon as Alow stopped, the other STK yers immediately parked their vehicles, positioning them all around to block every angle.


    Three STK yers held down the rear, making it difficult for Wei Shen and his team to sneak up from behind.


    Now, only Alow and Jiang Siming were left facing each other on the front lines.


    "Alow, can you take out the guy in front?" the STK captain asked.


    They were in a defensive position and needed to break through somewhere; otherwise, they''d be pinned down here and have their tires shot out.


    "Shouldn''t be a problem. He''s too cocky, constantly exposing himself."


    With that, Alow confidently raised his M24, sidestepped, and quickly scoped in. In less than half a second, he fired a shot.


    This is Alow''s famous quick-scope technique. After scoping in, his crosshair moves toward the opponent''s head, and he shoots early.


    This type of quick-scoping requires a lot of practice and skill, but those who can master it are almost unbeatable in a gunfight.


    However, quick-scoping is a level below instant-scoping, which is considered the pinnacle of sniping skills in the game.


    Instant-scoping involves not scoping at all, relying solely on muscle memory while ounting for bullet drop and range adjustments.


    It is ten times harder than instant-scoping in CrossFire, because in CrossFire, guns have no recoil, and bullets don''t have ballistic drop. You just need to memorize a single point and practice it to master it.


    This is why, when Jiang Siming''s instant-scope technique was showcased in the group stage, it received overwhelming apuse.


    In thepetition, no one else could use instant-scoping to kill, but Jiang Siming could.


    Alow was very confident in his quick-scope shot. He was sure that even if he didn''t hit the head, he would at leastnd a body shot.


    But in reality, he missed.


    "Did he dodge it so precisely? Was it luck, or intentional?"


    Alow furrowed his brows, feeling suspicious.


    Unconvinced, he saw Jiang Siming peek out again. He immediately tried to quick-scope once more, not believing that Jiang Siming could dodge his bullets twice!


    Bang!


    Alow fired.


    Boom!


    Jiang Siming''s sniper rifle fired as well.


    The God''s-eye view locked in on both yers.


    Both snipers shot a bullet toward the other.


    Jiang Siming''s bullet, fast, precise, and deadly, hit Alow''s head.


    Meanwhile, Alow''s bullet was dodged by Jiang Siming''s crouch and side movement once again!


    "Oh! Alow is down too! Is there really no one who can out-snipe Ming?" the hook-nosedmentator said, feeling sorry for Alow as he had high hopes for him.


    The beardedmentator stroked his beard and smiled, saying, "Alow''s sniping is indeed strong, but not as strong as Ming''s. Ming is the best sniper I''ve ever seen."


    "Alright, I admit you''re right. But STK is in trouble now. With their best yer Alow down, STK will have to split their forces to revive him, and GodV and his team are definitely going to seize the opportunity to strike them while they''re down."


    The hook-nosedmentator was absolutely right. In such a high-level match, if one yer suddenly goes down, the situation bes dangerously precarious.

 Chapter 131: Anti-PUBG Tactics

    STK never expected to encounter 4AM, and Alow realized that the person who killed him was Ming. Lying on the ground, he recalled the details and techniques of their gunfight, and couldn''t help but fully acknowledge Jiang Siming''s superiority.


    "My sister has always been proud of my sniping skills, but after watching this match, she probably won''t see me as her idol anymore," Alow remarked, still in good spirits despite the situation.


    "You should be more worried about whether we can survive. 4AM definitely won''t let us go," the team captain said with a bitter smile as he helped Alow up.


    "Help me up. I''ll move to the back and take on the others, while you suppress Ming," Alow suggested.


    The captain''s eyes lit up. It was a good idea, and the story of Tian Ji''s horse race strategy was well-known worldwide.


    Since Ming was so strong, the captain would focus on containing him. As long as he didn''t expose himself, Jiang Siming shouldn''t be able to kill him.


    Letting their strongest yer, Alow, take on Wei Shen (GodV) increased their chances of breaking through from behind.


    Alow got up without even having time to heal, immediately ran to the back, and, spotting an opportunity, quick-scoped Xiao Xingmu, who had identally exposed himself for too long.


    Xiao Xingmu was knocked down, and STK was greatly encouraged.Jiang Siming also noticed that the person he was facing had changed. This new yer wasn''t engaging in a direct fight but kept throwing grenades and shbangs in his direction.


    Seeing Xiao Xingmu get knocked down by Alow, Jiang Siming understood their n.


    "They want to hold me down while attacking from behind. It''s a great idea, but it won''t work on me."


    Jiang Siming propped up a motorcycle lying on the ground, got on, and sped toward the right slope near STK''s position.


    The slope was far from STK and had very little cover, so even Wei Shen''s team didn''t dare approach it.


    But Jiang Siming, with his exceptional skills, boldly parked on the slope, giving him a clear view of all of STK''s movements.


    STK noticed Jiang Siming and immediately sent two members to suppress him with a barrage of bullets.


    On the high slope, Jiang Siming began a spiral movement, dodging bullet after bullet with incredible agility.


    "Oh my god! Is this the body movement technique I''ve seen in Chinese martial arts films?" onementator eximed.


    "How is this possible? Does Ming have some sort of built-in dodge skill?" the othermentator cried out in amazement.


    Previously, they had only seen Jiang Siming''s guny, driving skills, and even his mastery of the crossbow. But they never expected him to have such exceptional movement techniques as well!


    In PUBG, movement techniques are almost non-existent because it''s hard to turn quickly, as the game factors in weight and inertia.


    It''s nearly impossible to change direction so smoothly, but Jiang Siming was making the impossible possible.


    He moved with precision, every step seeming pre-nned. Each time he shifted his body, bullets passed just behind him.


    If he had only dodged a few bullets, it might have been called luck, but he was up against two professional yers, each firing nearly a full magazine at him!


    It was like watching Michael Jordan''s iconic dunk or his hang time. The awe it inspired was unprecedented.


    Just like Jordan, who defied traditional NBA techniques, Jiang Siming was now defying conventional PUBG techniques.


    He was introducing something unheard of, leaving opponentspletely unprepared.


    Reflecting on all the skills Jiang Siming had demonstrated during the group stage, it was clear he was subtly raising the skill level in PUBG to an entirely new height.


    George, who had been watching the match, burst intoughter. He couldn''t wait for the finals to end because he had already decided on one thing: Jiang Siming was the god of PUBG!


    And a god would receive the treatment of a god!n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    While zigzagging wildly, Jiang Siming took advantage of the moment when the two opponents were reloading. With his Kar98k, he pounced like a lion on its prey, or like a snake striking from its hole.


    Hepleted the task with utmost speed and efficiency.


    Even in this tense moment, Jiang Siming''s uracy did not falter.


    He precisely shot off one yer''s helmet, then quickly switched weapons and unleashed a burst, relentlessly shooting down the hill.


    The two professional yers were knocked down one after the other without hesitation. They didn''t even manage to reload their magazines.


    The highlight wasn''t over yet.


    Jiang Siming then activated the red-dot sight on his M762 and saw Alow crouched between two car windows.


    He immediately started firing, using thest three bullets in his magazine to knock down Alow once again.


    Only one yer was left. Jiang Siming switched back to his Kar98k, aimed the 8x scope at the same car window.


    No one was visible behind the window at the moment, but Jiang Siming didn''t change his position. He simply kept aiming and waited.


    Before long, thest STK yer, who was trying to revive Alow, appeared in the window gap.


    Bang!


    One shot ended his life, as well as STK''s hope in this round.


    "Today, we witnessed an even stronger Ming. We saw the limitless possibilities of this game. He is a god! He is the Michael Jordan of PUBG!"


    The beardedmentator stood up, his face flushed with excitement, and shouted passionately.


    Many people were just as excited as the beardedmentator; this divine-like performance truly shocked everyone.


    To be honest, SKT had already performed exceptionally well, with their tactics being impable.


    Even if Alow was taken down by Jiang Siming first, they could immediatelye up with another n and quickly open a gap against 4AM.


    But no one expected that just as this gap was opened, Jiang Siming would seal it shut with a mix of steel and concrete.


    Not just this gap, but he effectively sealed off the entire STK, leaving no chance for them to break through.


    Can you say STK is weak?


    There''s only one conclusion: Jiang Siming is too ''superhuman''!


    Even if 4AM doesn''t win the championship today, Ming''s performance is enough to steal the spotlight and be the unofficial king in everyone''s hearts.


    "Guigui, Lao Jiang, you''re going to be praised by the whole world for this!" Wei Shen said with foresight.


    He was also very envious; he wished he could pull off such moves as well.


    "Another four kills! Brother Jiang, you''re my big brother, my real brother!"


    "Brother Jiang, will you take in disciples? The kind that kneels and worships!"


    Jiang Siming jokingly told him to get lost before he ran off to loot the corpses.


    Meanwhile, in the backstage of an advertisingpany in Busan, South Korea, the members of Girls'' Generation, who were chatting and rxing in the makeup room, were suddenly startled by a joyful scream.


    "YoonA, why are you screaming? That''s so scary!"


    "Since you got back, you''ve been glued to your phone. What are you doing?"


    "YoonA,e clean. What were you doing in London?"


    "I identally saw her phone wallpaper today, and there''s a handsome guy''s face on it!"


    "Really? Let me see it quickly~"


    ...


    A simr scene unfolded in China.


    In the live streaming room of Dai Xiaomei, she wasughing and jumping around, waving her arms like a female gori.


    "My brother Ming is so amazing! He wiped out a team and won a hundred thousand cash! I''m so happy today!"


    In the live streaming room of the well-known streamer Pigff Zhu Fangfang, Pigff asked three consecutive questions.


    "Did you all see that clearly? Did you see it clearly? Did you see it clearly? Ming''s operation this time is divine; it''s not an exaggeration!"


    Fans joked, teasing him that he didn''t even y, so why was he so excited? Ming doesn''t even know him.


    "It doesn''t matter that he doesn''t know me now, but! He will know me soon! Because! I have evolved into his loyal fan! When he returns to stream, I will go and support him!"

 Chapter 132: Orange Fragments

    "Picked up [Water Repelling Pill] Blue Shard *1 (1/1), the shard count isplete, it can be used directly."


    "Picked up [Hypnosis Mastery] Red Shard *1 (3/4), the shard count is iplete, it cannot be used yet."


    "Picked up [Limited Edition Pink Lexus LFA] Gold Shard *1 (1/1), the shard count isplete, it can be used directly."


    A stroke of luck, three shards in a row!


    Jiang Siming was overjoyed.


    The blue shard turned out to be a [Water Repelling Pill], which, ording to the description, allows the user to breathe underwater for ten hours!


    It seems these blue shards aren''t just for medicine, but also functional items. This magical Water Repelling Pill is quite extraordinary.


    He was only one shard away frompleting Hypnosis Mastery.


    The gold shard even gave him a car. The car was worth about a million, not too expensive, but it was a limited edition pink Lexus series.This car was very stylish and highly favored by female drivers. Jiang Siming was just thinking of getting a car for Wang Xinyi to make hermute easier, and this one would be perfect for her.


    After looting STK''s items, Jiang Siming and Wei Shen quickly made their way to the safe zone.


    Even though some time had passed, the two officialmentators were still enthusiastically discussing Jiang Siming''s series of brilliant moves.


    Later in the match, 4AM secured a central spot, holding it all the way to the final circle. With the circle of destiny on their side, they had a full team and a great position.


    As expected, 4AM took down five more enemies and won the match!


    Unfortunately, Jiang Siming didn''t get any of those five kills, as he had weakened the enemies, but Wei Shen and the others finished them off.


    Because Jiang Siming''s earlier y against STK had stirred them up, the guys didn''t want to be criticized for just following behind Jiang Siming and waiting for easy kills.


    So they yed aggressively, rushing for kills like sharks smelling blood.


    Jiang Siming was generous, letting them have the kills. After all, they were a team, and it wouldn''t look good if he hogged all the kills while his teammates got none.


    But not getting any shards did leave Jiang Siming feeling a bit bitter.


    Even though he didn''t get any killster on, Jiang Siming still stood out with 10 kills, far ahead of everyone else.


    The rest of the teambined had 7 kills, and with the points from winning the match, they earned a total of 27 points.


    The second-ce team, TL, only had 10 points. The gap was already this big after the first game.


    The second match was on Erangel, a map both 17 and 4AM loved.


    As soon as they entered the game, Jiang Siming, who originally nned to fly with the team to School, suddenly noticed an orange glow in the sea on the right side of the map!


    "Whoa!"


    In a rush of excitement, Jiang Siming blurted out a curse. A new shard color had appeared!


    Orange¡ªhe had never seen this color before. From the brightness, it was far more intense than the others.


    If other colors were like a shlight, this orange glow was like a spotlight.


    "What''s up?" Wei Shen and the others thought there were enemies nearby and looked around nervously.


    "Nothing, just got bitten by a mosquito." Jiang Siming pretended to p his thigh.


    The three of them were speechless. This guy made such a big fuss over a mosquito bite, yet when he wiped out a whole team earlier, he didn''t even flinch. What a weirdo!


    "You guys head to School. I''m going to loot in the wild," Jiang Siming said.


    He had to go for that shard. If he got killed in the game before picking it up, it would be such a waste.


    "But it''s only the first game. How about ying it safe for now?" Wei Shen suggested.


    "It''s fine, I''ll loot quickly and then regroup with you guys," Jiang Siming reassured.


    "Well, okay, go ahead then," Wei Shen agreed, feeling relieved.


    Jiang Siming glided his parachute toward the right side of the map. When he couldn''t glide any further, hended, found a car, and drove straight to the coast.


    However, much to Jiang Siming''s annoyance, there were no boats in this area of the sea! The shard was several hundred meters away, and it would take him about ten minutes to swim there.


    Jiang Siming decided to loot some equipment first. Otherwise, if he found a boat and ran into enemies, he wouldn''t even have a chance to fight back.


    After looting a nearby spot for a gun, Jiang Siming drove off to find a boat.


    Just as he set off, the first airdrop cratended in the sea, giving him a legitimate reason to go there.


    Otherwise, it would be hard to exin why he was randomly sailing out to sea. If anyone asked, Jiang Siming might have said he was going to watch sharks...


    Finally, he found a boat near the power nt. But just as he set sail, Wei Shen''s voice came through, calling for help.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    "Lao Jiang,e help! We''re surrounded by two teams!"


    "Uh¡­ hold on, stay calm. I need to grab something real quick. I''ll be back soon!"


    "How soon?"


    "I''ll be back after circling the map."


    "¡­."


    There was nothing Wei Shen could do. Jiang Siming was already on the boat, far away, and it was toote for him to turn back.


    The military boat cruised through the waves as Jiang Siming finally arrived at the shard''s location, only to find another boat approaching the airdrop, with just one person on board.


    Without hesitation, Jiang Siming switched seats, pulled out the only gun he had, a UMP9, and started shooting at the guy.


    "Are you kidding me? You think you can kill me with a UMP?" The guy sneered, but in the next second, he fell off his boat with a thud and sshed into the sea.


    Jiang Siming put away his gun, jumped into the sea, and picked up the orange shard floating on the surface, finally feeling a weight lift from his heart.


    "Picked up [Yin-Yang Harmony Technique] Orange Shard *1 (1/1), the shard count isplete, it can be used directly."


    [Yin-Yang Harmony Technique]: A foundation-establishing technique, supplemented by the secret art of intercourse between men and women, harmonizing yin and yang. The more frequently it is practiced, the faster the foundation is established.


    What followed was a detailed introduction to the specific content and methods of the Yin-Yang Harmony Technique, consisting of nine main styles.


    In short, the descriptions were both suggestive and explicit. To summarize in one sentence:


    The more women you are with, the stronger your body bes, the deeper your power grows, and your skills in that area will continuously improve.


    Not only would he benefit, but the women who had been with him would also gain many advantages, like nourishing their yin energy, enhancing their beauty, prolonging their life, and so on.


    Jiang Siming was speechless. Truly speechless.


    This shard, he simply...


    Loved it too much!


    For someone like him, this was incredibly useful¡ªnot only could it elevate his skills in certain ''affairs,'' but it also allowed him to cultivate and build a foundation, something straight out of a mythological novel.


    "I definitely have to practice this well when I get back!"


    Feeling thrilled, Jiang Siming happily tucked the shard away and set off again to find the airdrop.

 Chapter 133: Reconstructing the Scene

    In the airdrop crate, there was a Groza. Jiang Siming rarely picked up this gun, but its power was immense, and it could only be equipped with a suppressor¡ªnopensator could be used.


    Just as he came ashore, Jiang Siming received bad news¡ªWei Shen and the others were wiped out for nothing.


    They were caught between two teams, and all three of them were killed without scoring any points.


    "There was nothing we could do. It''s a good thing Old Jiang didn''te, or we might have been wiped out too."


    Wei Shen didn''t me Jiang Siming and was actually relieved.


    But Jiang Siming knew that if he had been there, things wouldn''t have turned out this way. It was his fault this time¡ªbecause of that shard, Wei Shen and the others suffered a silent loss.


    "This one''s on me, but don''t worry, brothers, I will avenge you."


    Jiang Siming said confidently. The two teams that killed them were Thand''s AG and Japan''s BB teams.


    It showed that Team BB provoked Xiao Xingmu and the others, and after the fight, AG came in for a sneak attack.Caught from both sides, 4am was unfortunately taken down.


    "This isn''t your fault. Haven''t you already carried us with enough points? It was just bad luck this time. Don''t worry, just y your game," Wei Shen consoled.


    "Brother Jiang, how about you use a crossbow and go full stealth again? It''s the ind map, so you could probably sneak your way to a chicken dinner," Xiao Xingmu suggested.


    It was true that if Jiang Siming chose to y stealthily, with his camouge skills, getting into the top ten would be no problem at all.N?v(el)B\\jnn


    But Jiang Siming firmly refused.


    "ying stealth is too boring, and the score will be low. This time, I''m going to go all out and see how many kills I can get." Jiang Siming said with a serious expression.


    Xiao Xingmu and the others were all stunned. Did that mean... he hadn''t been ying at full strength this whole time? He''s been holding back?


    Is this guy some kind of monster?


    This thought popped into the minds of all three.


    As Jiang Siming got serious, he even sat up straight and stopped talking to Wei Shen and the others, focusing intently on the screen.


    Retrieving his car from the shore, he headed straight toward the school.


    Not long after, while passing L Harbor, his car was shot at. The attackers were three people, likely the teammates of the unlucky guy who hade looking for the airdrop earlier.


    Jiang Siming got hit twice, but with his level three armor, he barely lost any health.


    He zigzagged his car, not slowing down, and charged toward L Harbor.


    The three members of Team AW1 were shocked to see Jiang Siming not fleeing but charging right at them. They knew it was Jiang Siming in the car after their teammate died earlier.


    Seeing him driving straight at them, the three of them suddenly panicked. Dude, you''re taking this game too seriously¡ªwe''re three people!


    But Jiang Siming didn''t care. He sped into L Harbor, forcing the three to shoot even harder, trying to bring him down.


    However, Jiang Siming''s driving skills were so good it seemed like he had cheats on. He swerved left and right, and while they could hit the car, they couldn''t touch him inside.


    Just as the car was about to explode, Jiang Siming had already made it into L Harbor. He jumped out of the car and ran toward the three''s position.


    The AW1 trio wasn''t about to back down either. They immediately turned around, intent on surrounding Jiang Siming.


    For the sake of their pride as professional yers, they couldn''t just run away from L Harbor. If they did, they''d beughed at by the entire audience for being driven out by a single yer. How humiliating would that be?


    The three spread out to search but stayed close enough to support each other if anything happened.


    One AW1 member, who was on the far right, had just crossed the road when he heard footsteps behind him, startling him into turning around.


    Only to find the barrel of Jiang Siming''s Groza aimed right at his forehead. Two quick bursts, and he was already on the ground.


    "Here! Over here!"


    The other two rushed over at the same time, aiming their guns at Jiang Siming.


    This scene was reminiscent of the group match where Jiang Siming had faced two TL members alone with a big machine gun.


    Back then, he didn''t even have micro-control skills, yet he still managed to wipe out TL, though he lost a lot of health in the process.


    But this time, the scene was repeating itself...


    Jiang Siming''s fingers flew across the keyboard and mouse like butterflies, moving up and down with incredible speed. Wang Duoyu, who was sitting closest to him, even saw an afterimage.


    Their shots were fast, but Jiang Siming''s shots were even faster, far exceeding their speed by more than a level.


    The sound of Groza''s bullets was like metal shing, deep and heavy.


    After locking onto one of his targets, Jiang Siming fired three headshots, and immediately flicked his mouse.


    In the camera view, no one saw the scope move. They only saw the screen sh, and Jiang Siming''s holographic sight was already on the next opponent''s head.


    Tat-tat-tat...


    Another three shots, and he holstered his gun, not even wasting a single bullet.


    This entire maneuver happened in the blink of an eye.


    In less than a second, just as the two AW1 members raised their guns to aim and shoot, Jiang Siming had alreadypleted all of his actions.


    In other words, before the two AW1 members could even fire a single shot, Jiang Siming had already killed them both.


    It was simply unreal. Who could move that fast?


    First, he killed one, then instantly aimed at the second and killed him too. There was no noticeable gap between the actions.


    If not for the referees repeatedly verifying it, even the Chinese audience would have thought Jiang Siming was using cheats.


    This was no different from using an aimbot! Does this guy even need to aim? It was terrifying!


    Untouched and unscathed, Jiang Siming''s level 3 armor was still intact after taking out the entire team.


    The loot boxes dropped another white shard.


    "Picked up [Projectile Rebound] white shard *1 (2/2), shard countplete, can be used immediately."


    With the skill shards collected, Jiang Siming clicked to use them, then looted a frying pan and an SKS sniper rifle from their boxes.


    After grabbing some meds, he hopped into their car without looking back and drove off to the next location.


    The info in the top-right corner of the screen was visible to all the yers from every team.


    They all winced¡ªthis guy really was a squad-wiping maniac. From the group stage until now, who knows how many teams he''d wiped out solo?


    Many yers felt a chill just hearing his name. This guy was a demon!


    The most terrified teams right now had to be Japan''s team and Thand''s team. They had just wiped out three members of 4am, and now Jiang Siming had eliminated AW1.


    If Jiang Siming found them, he definitely wouldn''t let their teams go.


    They were just hoping someone else would take out this demon before he got to them. They didn''t want to be the next target.


    "Everyone stay sharp and keep your eyes peeled," the captains of both teams gave orders at the same time, feeling incredibly uneasy. This was unbearable.


    If they had known this would happen, they wouldn''t have targeted 4am. Not only did the two teams split the measly three points, but now they had to face Jiang Siming''s wrath.


    Especially the Thai team. They regretted it deeply¡ªwhy couldn''t they resist the temptation to attack?

 Chapter 136: FGS Champion!

    At this point, there were usually a dozen or twenty yers left in the seventh circle, but this time, only 7 remained.


    Besides Jiang Siming, only three teams were left, and none of them were full squads.


    Although these three teams had more yers than Jiang Siming, everyone still believed that Jiang Siming would get the "chicken dinner" (win), even though his position wasn''t great.


    The audience had that kind of confidence in him, almost to the point of blind faith.


    And sure enough, just as everyone expected.


    Even full squads couldn''t gain an advantage against Jiang Siming, so these scattered teams stood no chance.


    With just basic-level maneuvers, Jiang Siming secured first ce.


    Thementators joked that Jiang Siming''s ys had three levels: basic, impressive, and god-level.


    And most professional yers couldn''t even reach the basic level.As brutal as it sounded, there was no way to argue against it.


    In the end, he scored 32 kills!


    Jiang Siming once again broke his personal record for a single match¡ªout of 64 yers, he killed 32 of them...


    That meant he killed half the yers in a single game.


    At the moment, 4am''s total score was 69, with the second-ce team, TL, only at 15 points, and the third-ce team, 17, at just 8 points. As for the others, they weren''t even worth mentioning.


    When youbined the points of all 16 teams, they still couldn''t surpass 4am''s score, which was truly tear-inducing.


    In the next few games, for three consecutive rounds, Jiang Siming stayed low-key and stuck with the team, not taking too many kills, allowing Wei Shen and the others to finally have some screen time.


    It was a way of giving them a bit ofpensation¡ªafter all, hogging all the spotlight wasn''t good for team unity.


    With Jiang Siming ying a steady game, 4am had no opponents left, winning the next three rounds with ease.


    In the sixth and final round, all the other teams had given up hope of winning. With 4am sitting at 120 points¡ªthree times thebined total of all the other teams¡ªthe championship was already decided.


    Even if the second-ce team TL managed to kill every single yer in the round, they still couldn''t surpass 4am.


    So, all the professional yers agreed to switch the map and y one round on Sanhok, letting the audience enjoy a fast-paced gunfight on a smaller map.


    The organizers didn''t mind and swiftly changed the map.


    In this round, all 64 yers decided to drop into the same location¡ª"Cave City!"


    Yes, they had let loose. Since they couldn''t win the championship, they didn''t care about the rest of thepetition.


    Esports is not like traditional sports where there are rankings for first, second, and third ce.


    In esports, there is only the champion. What is a runner-up? They don''t know. If you don''t win the championship, it''s as good as losing.


    Rather than losing miserably, they might as well go out with a bang.


    At least this way, they''d bring some fun for the audience and maybe get some extra screen time for themselves.


    So the organizers not only switched maps, but also set the mode so that yers spawned with weapons¡ªno need to loot for guns.


    It was all about instant firefights right afternding.


    From the very start of this round, the crowd''s excitement was off the charts.


    When they saw all 64 parachutes hanging in the air above Cave City, the entire venue went wild. They had never seen so many parachutes drop together¡ªit was like watching dumplings fall into boiling water.


    "We should bet on who dies first and whoever does, treats us to dinner," Wei Shen joked with a smile.


    Pighead had a big grin on his face as well¡ªthe championship was already in their hands, and they just had to finish thisst round before going on stage to collect the trophy.


    Last year at PCI, 4am had performed poorly, losing with regret, but this year, with Jiang Siming as their secret weapon, they were sure to win!


    "Sure, how about a Michelin restaurant?" Xiao Xingmu suggested.


    "No problem, I''m in!" Wang Duoyu chimed in.


    Both of them were smiling brightly, feeling no pressure at all.


    "If you''re all fine with it, then I''m definitely in. A free meal at a Michelin restaurant? Count me in!" Jiang Siming said leisurely, leaning back in his chair.


    At that moment, everyonended. Jiang Siming was the fastest, and without the need to loot for guns, he had plenty of time to start shooting.


    Rat-a-tat-tat¡­


    With 30 bullets, Jiang Siming shot down seven people mid-air.


    But as soon as the others hit the ground, they all focused fire and killed him instantly.


    Yes, they all ganged up on him!


    Even though they were practically on top of each other, and from different teams, they didn''t shoot at anyone else¡ªthey all just shot at Jiang Siming...


    Jiang Siming did some quick math and realized that in just one second, he had taken bullets from at least thirty yers...


    "Cheaters!" Jiang Siming mmed the table in ''indignation.''


    "Hahahahaha..."


    Wei Shen and the others burst outughing.


    "Brother Jiang, your aggro was just too high¡ªthey all targeted you."


    "Oh man, Old Jiang, I''m already thinking about what to order at Michelin, picking the most expensive items."


    "Brother Jiang, no worries, you still killed seven people¡ªnot a bad trade at all."


    The three of themforted him with mischievous smiles, without the slightest tone of actual constion.


    Jiang Siming rolled his eyes in frustration and grumbled, "Fine, I''ll treat you guys! I''ll stuff you to death!"


    Seeing Jiang Siming finally get put in his ce made Wei Shen and the others feel utterly delighted, as moments like this were incredibly rare.


    The final match concluded in a joyous atmosphere, so much so that even the broadcasters didn''t feel like tallying up the stats.


    The camera focused on 4am as the four yers stood up from their chairs and embraced each other in excitement.


    "This team is too strong, unbeatable. I don''t think any other team canpare to 4am anymore," Hooked Nosemented in awe.


    "No, this team is strong, but they also have a ''divine weapon''¡ªjust like Thor''s hammer. Ming is that divine weapon, and that''s why 4am is unstoppable," added Big Beard, with a trace of reluctance, as if he couldn''t quite let go of this tournament, or more precisely, Jiang Siming''s brilliant performances.


    But in the next second, he became exuberant once again, "Let''s give our loudest apuse and cheers to wee the new PUBG global champions, 4! A! M!!!!"


    The four yers stepped onto the stage, and immediately, countless red 4am support signs rained down, filling the entire venue with a sea of red.


    Jiang Siming stood in the center, standing tall at 1.85 meters, his stunning good lookspletely overshadowing Wei Shen and the others beside him.


    The female audience members screamed frantically, with many Western girls hoping Jiang Siming would notice them and take them back to his hotel for the night.


    In the middle of the stage, Jiang Siming lifted the PUBG championship trophy high into the air, and at that moment, the atmosphere in the venue reached its peak.


    "Congrattions to 4am for winning the FGS Global Championship! Let''s present them with the prize¡ªthree million pounds!"


    The host brought out a huge mock check, clearly showing the sum of three million pounds.


    This prize money was several times higher thanst year''s first tournament.


    It seems that with Tencent as a financial backer, even Bluehole has be much more generous.


    "Additionally, let''s continue to congratte Ming for earning the title of MVP and setting a new kill record for this FGS tournament. He has broken nearly ten PUBG tournament records! He is truly the undisputed MVP!"


    "The PUBG officials will present him with an additional MVP trophy and a one-million-pound reward. Furthermore, Bluehole will soon be designing two special skins."n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    "One will be the official team skin for 4am, and the other will be an exclusive MVP skin created for Ming! Seven percent of the sales revenue from these skins will go to 4am and Ming!"

 Chapter 140: The Humble Jiang Lan

    "Why... are you here... senior brother..." Wang Xinyi blushed, still as shy as ever.


    "Hehe, I was toozy to go upstairs. I''ll showerter."


    After Jiang Siming said that, he pressed a button at the base of the sofa. The sofa, which could only fit one person lying down, merged into afortable bed.


    High-end furniture certainly has its benefits.


    Soon, a charming sound echoed from the sofa.


    Jiang Siming didn''t forget to follow the steps of the Yin-Yang technique and began performing the first move, "Nurturing the Source and Strengthening the Body."


    As soon as he performed this move, they both felt an experience at least ten times more pleasant than usual.


    Wang Xinyi was instantly ''overwhelmed'' and copsed.


    Jiang Siming almost couldn''t hold back himself, but he managed to stop in time, controlling the situation with sheer willpower.As Wang Xinyi was ''overwhelmed,'' a cool energy flowed into Jiang Siming''s body, quickly traveling to his Baihui acupoint before merging into his dantian.


    Jiang Siming felt as if he had undergone a long period of intense cultivation, with his physical condition slightly improving.


    But he hadn''t done anything! He had just been with his girlfriend for a while.


    That short time actually gave him the equivalent of long hours of training. It was truly miraculous.


    At this moment, Jiang Siming felt both mentally and physically revitalized.


    "Damn, this dual cultivation technique is so powerful. This is just the first round. If I can practice the remaining eight moves, what kind of effects will that have..."


    Thinking of this, Jiang Siming immediately resumed ''absorbing'' Wang Xinyi''s Yin energy.


    That night, the entire living room was filled with the sound of Wang Xinyi''s tired yet incredibly joyful moans, which echoed much more clearly than usual.


    It wasn''t until Wang Xinyi waspletely exhausted that Jiang Siming performed another round of "Nurturing the Source and Strengthening the Body," reaching the peak of both physical and mental energy, before finally stopping.


    After Jiang Siming fired his final ''bullet,'' a stream of pure Yang energy flowed into Wang Xinyi''s body as well.


    The sweat on Wang Xinyi''s face disappeared at a visible speed, and her skin, as if it had undergone thousands of spa treatments, became even more radiant and wless than before.


    However, Wang Xinyi had already fallen asleep and didn''t notice the changes in her body at all. She just knew that she slept very soundly andfortably.


    But while she was asleep, Jiang Siming couldn''t sleep.


    At this moment, he was still full of energy, despite having ''fired a shot,'' and was filled with vigor.


    He looked at the time¡ªthey had returned at eight o''clock, and now it was only ten-thirty. It was still early.


    "How about... I go find Sister Xuan or Daidai?" Jiang Siming nced at his phone. Zhao Xuan had messaged him, saying she was visiting her parents with their daughter, and Daimei was live streaming.


    "Such a tough choice between the two," Jiang Siming scratched his head. Would his mood be cut short today?


    Wait!


    There was someone else!


    Jiang Siming immediately took out his phone and sent a message on WeChat.


    "Are you asleep?"


    Jiang Lan, who was lying on her bed in the dormitory, lost in thought, heard her phone buzz. As soon as she saw the message, all the frustration and gloom of the past days disappeared in an instant.


    She had thought Jiang Siming was just toying with her, as he hadn''t contacted her for so long.


    She had taken the initiative to message him on WeChat, but he always replied that he was busy. Jiang Lan didn''t dare to bother him too much.


    "I was just about to sleep. What''s up?" Jiang Lan replied, intentionally adding a hint of grievance and frustration between the lines.


    "Come out. Wait for me at the school gate in half an hour."


    Jiang Lan pouted. This guy hadn''t contacted her for so long, and now he spoke with amanding tone. She wasn''t going to give in so easily!


    Then again, she quickly got up and started getting dressed and putting on makeup. What if he got impatient and left while waiting?


    With that thought, Jiang Lan''s movements became even quicker.


    In the past, many men had pursued her, and just like Jiang Siming, she had always looked down on those ''humble suitors.''


    Even though she never treated them kindly, the moment she said something, those men would immediately offer her their warm attention.


    Now she had be the "humble one." With just a single word from Jiang Siming, she obediently got out of bed, carefully picked out pretty clothes, changed into clean underwear, and waited for his favor.


    "Is this fate? Why did I fall in love with this bad guy..."


    Jiang Lan sighed, but her hands didn''t slow down as she applied makeup.


    Half an hourter, Jiang Lan didn''t see the familiar RS7 at the school gate but a brand-new Aston Martin instead.


    At first, she thought it belonged to someone else, but then she saw that it was indeed him through the car window.


    Filled with a bit of joy, she ran over, opened the door, and sat in the passenger seat.


    There, she noticed a used lipstick. It certainly wasn''t hers; it must have belonged to another girl.


    However, the clever Jiang Lan didn''t ask about it. After all, she wasn''t the original main girl in his life.


    But that didn''t stop her from feeling upset. Sitting in the car, Jiang Lan kept her head down, silently sulking.


    At that moment, a hand reached over from beside her, holding a delicate box.


    "What''s this?" Jiang Lan looked up.


    "Open it. If you like it, take it. If not, put it back," Jiang Siming said directly, as always.


    Jiang Lan carefully opened the box. Inside was an incredibly beautifuldies'' watch, and it was from Vacheron Constantin!


    Jiang Lan was always interested in luxury goods¡ªnot because she was materialistic, but because she had a liking for them.


    She never asked any guys for anything, even though she liked these things. She still had her principles.


    Jiang Lan instantly recognized the price of the watch¡ªit was 650,000 RMB.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    And the design was very fashionable, in her favorite color¡ªred. Jiang Lan felt as if she had just found a treasure.


    "Is this for me?"


    "Why so many questions? If you like it, take it. If not, leave it," Jiang Siming tossed his burnt-out cigarette out of the window.


    "Yes, I like it!" Jiang Lan hugged the box like a precious gem, overjoyed.


    This marked a shift in Jiang Siming''s perception of her, which had begun after he found out she was a virgin. Since then, his attitude toward her had softened.


    This watch was actually a reward from a gold-fragment drop, and he had originally nned to give it to Zhao Xuan or Daimei.


    But on second thought, this woman had never asked him for anything after being with him. Even though he hadn''t contacted her for a long time, she didn''t disturb him or ask for a single penny. She didn''t seem as materialistic as he had initially imagined.


    So, his heart softened, and Jiang Siming decided to give her the watch.


    Without saying anything more, Jiang Siming stepped on the gas and drove Jiang Lan away from the music academy.


    They drove to an intersection in Minhang District, Shanghai, where a luxurious five-star hotel stood in the most prominent location.


    The word "opulent" wasn''t an exaggeration to describe this hotel.


    After all, it was his property.

 Chapter 141: Five-Star Industry

    Jiang Siming, feeling a bit impatient, wanted to see what his property looked like. He drove the car to the hotel entrance, and several polite, handsome valets immediately came over to open the door.


    The valet attendant soon arrived, and Jiang Siming handed him the car keys. Taking Jiang Lan''s hand, he led her inside.


    The hotel lobby on the first floor was extremely spacious and grand.


    The walls were mainly brown, not as shy as gold but also not as cold as white. Brown gave off a subtle, luxurious elegance.


    The floor was made of 800x800 ck-gold granite tiles, giving off a sense of grandeur.


    The chandeliers were not directly in the center of the ceiling but instead mounted in the corners between the ceiling and the walls, casting light down at a 45-degree angle.


    The lighting illuminated the entire lobby without being harsh, instead creating a soft andfortable atmosphere, like the morning sunlight.


    There was a subtle scent of burning wood incense in the lobby, but without therge censer. The fragrance was calming without the ash that typicallyes with incense burning.


    Crystal disy cases embedded in the walls showcased porcin and bronze vessels, whilendscape paintings with rich Chinese characteristics hung on the walls.Even the guest seating in the lobby was made of antique-style wooden benches, and the tea tables were stocked with Da Hong Pao tea leaves, ced as if they were free for anyone to enjoy.


    Jiang Siming was quite fond of the overall design.


    There were no longer valets in the lobby, but rather, all the beautiful girls dressed in cheongsams. Their smiling faces made guests feelfortable and increased their trust and fondness for the hotel.


    As soon as Jiang Siming entered, one of the girls gracefully approached and asked if he wanted to check in.


    "Where''s your manager?" Jiang Siming didn''t immediately mention anything about checking in.


    The girl found it a bit strange but still replied politely, "Sir, our manager is in the office. Is there something I can assist you with?"


    "Tell him I''m here, and myst name is Jiang."


    "Alright, I''ll ry the message right away," the receptionist turned and left for a moment.


    Immediately, another receptionist invited Jiang Siming to sit in the lobby''s lounge area, where she served two cups of tea for him and Jiang Lan.


    She also asked Jiang Siming if there was anything else he needed, offering impable service without a single w.


    Jiang Siming didn''t ask for anything more and simply sat in the chair waiting.


    "Brother Jiang, why did you call for the manager?" Jiang Lan curiously asked.


    "Of course, I''m going to ask about the hotel''s current situation," Jiang Siming replied, subtly showing off.


    "Your hotel? This hotel is yours?" Jiang Lan was shocked.


    "Exactly," Jiang Siming was quite pleased with her reaction, thinking that his show-off was wless.


    At that moment, a middle-aged woman hurried out from inside the lobby, almost running all the way to Jiang Siming.


    "Chairman, hello! I didn''t know you wereing today, and I apologize for anyck of hospitality!"


    When the middle-aged woman spoke, everyone in the lobby was shocked.


    Both the hotel staff and the wealthy guests checking in were surprised that Jiang Siming, so young, was the owner of this five-star hotel!


    Jiang Lan felt a bit dizzy. She knew Jiang Siming was wealthy but had no idea just how rich he was.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    Initially, she thought he was just a second-generation rich kid, but that couldn''t be the case. Otherwise, why would people call him "Chairman"?


    "No worries, I came by on a whim. Do you have any rooms? The best one," Jiang Siming asked.


    "We do. There''s still one presidential suite avable. If you''d like, I can arrange it for you right away," the female manager replied.


    "Let someone else handle that. You sit here and tell me about the hotel''s recent performance," Jiang Siming said, now fully settled into his role as the hotel''s owner.


    "Understood," the female manager immediately assigned a staff member to handle the check-in and then sat opposite Jiang Siming, pulling out a stack of ounts and all the relevant hotel documents.


    Jiang Siming listened as she exined, and the more he heard, the happier he became.


    This five-star hotel was like a goose thatid golden eggs.


    The hotel had 420 rooms in total, spread across nine floors, and each room was designed to meet the minimum standards of a five-star establishment.


    Even the cheapest room cost over 5,000 RMB per night, while the nicer ones went for over 20,000 RMB, and the presidential suite was over 50,000 RMB per night.


    Since Jiang Siming took over the hotel, counting today, it had only been seven days.


    In just seven days, after deducting daily expenses, staff wages, and regr maintenance, the profit reached over 3 million RMB.


    Jiang Siming finally understood why the rich kept getting richer. In seven days, the money he made equaled what many workers would earn in several decades or even a lifetime. How could they possiblypete?


    At this rate, the hotel would earn at least 10 million RMB in profit per month, which would amount to over 100 million RMB annually.


    He nced at the construction costs of the hotel, which amounted to just over 300 million RMB.


    In three years, the investment would be fully recouped, and everything after that would be pure profit, money flowing in while lying down.


    After going through everything, Jiang Siming nodded in satisfaction and praised, "Well done. Starting today, all hotel staff, including the cleaners, will have their wages increased by 30%."


    The female manager was delighted. She hadn''t expected the chairman to be so generous on the first day they met!


    "Sisters, I have good news to share with everyone. The chairman said we''ve been performing welltely, and starting today, all employees will get a 30% raise!"


    The female manager was very skilled in handling things and immediately shared the news with the staff.


    The employees in the lobby were immediately grateful to Jiang Siming and repeatedly thanked the chairman.


    The room was already arranged, so without staying in the lobby any longer, Jiang Siming took Jiang Lan upstairs.


    The female manager personally led Jiang Siming to the presidential suite on the top floor. The decorations inside could only be described as dreamlike.


    There was a small swimming pool-style bathtub, an ultrarge and soft luxury bed, and the suite also included a study, dining room, game room,puter room, and even a small gym.


    There were only five presidential suites on the top floor, so each one was very spacious, almost covering all the living areas you might need. You could do whatever you wanted in there.


    Jiang Siming noticed that at the other end of therge bed, there was a small waterbed. Such waterbeds were usually used by couples. Lying on it felt like floating in water, making intimate moments particrly enjoyable.


    Looking around the presidential suite, Jiang Siming was quite satisfied and dismissed the female manager.


    "By the way, what''s your name?" Jiang Siming realized he didn''t know her name yet.


    "Chairman, my name is Yuan Jie," the female manager replied, without any dissatisfaction.


    "Alright, you can go. Oh, one more thing, this room will no longer be open to the public. It''s reserved for my exclusive use. Have someone renovate it again. I don''t like the color of the walls¡ªmake them warmer. The lighting is too harsh, and the waterbed is too small.


    Get a bigger one. Other than these, feel free to make any other adjustments, but make sure everything is refined. If you need money, just go to the finance department, and I''ll sign off on it."


    "Yes, Chairman." The female manager carefully noted Jiang Siming''s requests before taking her leave.


    Jiang Siming thoroughly indulged in the thrill of being a boss for once. In the past, it was always others ordering him around, but now the tables had turned¡ªhe was the boss, and it was his turn to give the orders.


    The feeling was so marvelous and enjoyable. The power of money is truly endless!

 Chapter 142: The Generous Boss!

    After the female manager left, Jiang Lan, being quite sensible, ran off to the bathtub to take a bath. This was also her first time staying in such a luxurious five-star hotel.


    In fact, many hotels'' star ratings arepletely made up. Some four-star hotels insist on iming they''re five-star, while some that aren''t even one-star dare to call themselves three-star.


    The high-end hotel Jiang Siming had taken Jiang Lan to before imed to be four-star, but the decorations and quality were miles apart from this hotel.


    Back then, he also booked a presidential suite, but it was essentially just arger room with a bathtub and a massage chair.


    At the time, Jiang Siming thought it was pretty good, but now looking back, he thought, "What kind of garbage was that?"


    As Jiang Lan removed her clothes, she noticed Jiang Siming''s intense gaze. Her face flushed with redness, and she quickly slipped into the bathtub.


    But Jiang Siming didn''t n on waiting for her to finish her bath; he also stripped down and joined her in the tub.


    The bathtub was quiterge¡ªbig enough for a child to swim in, and an adult could easily move around with plenty of space.


    Jiang Siming had acquired the [Swimming Skill], and since he rarely had a chance to be near water, he dived under the surface.The water was murky due to the special soap they had used, making it impossible to see the bottom.


    Jiang Lan only saw Jiang Siming disappear the moment he entered the water. After a while, when he still didn''t resurface, she became anxious and considered diving in to find him.


    Just as she was about to move, she felt a pair of hands caressing her long legs, slowly moving upwards.


    Jiang Lan''s face turned a deep red as she bit her lip, trying to hold back. Before long, Jiang Siming became more and more brazen, emerging from the water with his hands already climbing up her body.


    In that instant, both of them became lost in the moment, their passions uncontroble, and Jiang Lan''s whole body was trembling.


    "Brother Jiang... I''m a little hungry..." said Jiang Lan, feeling somewhat embarrassed as she held her small stomach, exhausted from the physical exertion.


    "Perfect, I''m a bit hungry too," Jiang Siming replied, picking up the bedside phone to order some food.


    It was already past 2 a.m., and most hotels wouldn''t serve food at this hour.


    However, in a five-star hotel, chefs are avable 24 hours a day, ready to prepare food as soon as a guest requests it.


    Before long, a food cart was wheeled into the room, filled with all kinds of high-end delicacies only seen in five-star hotels.


    Seafood, Japanese cuisine, Chinese dishes, grilled skewers, shaved ice¡ªthe dining table had it all.


    Jiang Lan had only wanted a bowl of noodles, but Jiang Siming''s appetite was enormous, so he ordered a full cart of food.


    The two of them, wearing bathrobes, began enjoying the feast in the dining room.


    Jiang Lan ate until her stomach was round and full. Although she had only ordered a bowl of noodles, she couldn''t resist wanting to try the other dishes Jiang Siming had ordered.


    It was the most she had ever eaten in one meal, and Jiang Lan started to worry that if she continued this "indulgent" lifestyle with Jiang Siming, she might soon be a chubby girl.


    After eating their fill, they both drifted off into a deep, sweet sleep.


    The next morning, after getting dressed and freshening up, they headed downstairs to leave the hotel.


    On their way down, they were greeted with respectful good mornings from all the staff, which made their mood even more delightful.


    "Let''s go, I''ll take you shopping," Jiang Siming said, feeling especially good today, and for once, willing to spend more time with Jiang Lan.


    This left Jiang Lan feeling both surprised and delighted, like a little child.


    Jiang Siming drove to another one of his businesses, the Herm¨¨s gship store in Zhengda za.


    As soon as he entered, the store manager saw Jiang Siming and immediately came over respectfully.


    "Hello, Boss!"


    Jiang Lan was once again shocked. Even the Herm¨¨s gship store belongs to him? How many businesses does he own?!


    "Hmm, let me see the financial reports." Jiang Siming had fully adopted the demeanor of a CEO.


    The manager handed over the books, and Jiang Siming nced at the earnings. This store was also highly profitable,ting more than 1.7 million yuan in just seven days.


    Although this was slightly less than the hotel, it was only a franchise gship store with a rtively small space, so achieving such impressive profits was thanks to the Herm¨¨s brand.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    "Not bad. Keep up the good work. Inform all employees, including yourself, that sries will be increased by 30%."


    "Thank you, Boss!"


    "Thank you, Boss!"


    "The Boss is so generous!"


    The store employees had already overheard and were overjoyed. Many of the female staff also felt a growing admiration¡ªsuch a wealthy and handsome boss! If only he took a liking to one of them~


    Jiang Siming smiled and nodded at them before taking Jiang Lan on a tour around the store, grabbing several bags and a dozen outfits.


    Herm¨¨s is best known for its bags and clothing, though it also dabbles in perfumes and jewelry, which aren''t as famous.


    Jiang Lan had never expected Jiang Siming to buy anything for her¡ªshe just liked browsing. But Jiang Siming was overbearing and insisted on buying them for her.


    Jiang Lan felt like Cupid must have struck her today. How else could things feel so much like a dreame true, exactly as she had imagined in her dreams?


    After Herm¨¨s, Jiang Siming also took her to LV and Chanel, both of which were his businesses as well. He used the opportunity to check on the business operations while also picking up items for Jiang Lan.


    He also bought quite a few things for Zhao Xuan, Xin Yi, and Dumb Little Sister Tuan Tuan, grabbing over 4 million yuan worth of goods in total.


    Jiang Siming didn''t feel the least bit pained by the spending. After all, it was his own stores¡ªno need to pay; just deduct it from the ounts.


    There were too many gifts for Zhao Xuan and the others, so he had the store employees deliver them to their homes by car. His Aston Martin''s trunk was already packed full with Jiang Lan''s things.


    With the shopping done, Jiang Siming felt satisfied after discreetly inspecting several of his businesses, except for Starbucks and a tea restaurant, before heading back home.


    He dropped Jiang Lan off at her school. This time, he drove directly onto the campus. Normally, outside vehicles weren''t allowed in, but the security guards saw Jiang Siming''s luxury car and didn''t dare make things difficult.


    For good measure, Jiang Siming handed them a few packs of premium cigarettes, and the guards beamed with joy as they quickly let him through.

 Chapter 143: As Long as She Obeys

    As the car drove into the school, it drew curious nces and discussions from the students. Although they couldn''t say they had never seen such a car before, this level of luxury vehicle was rarely seen on campus.


    After all, not every studentes from a wealthy family, and even those who do usually aren''t allowed to drive high-end cars.


    Jiang Siming''s car, worth over 5 million, was already one of the most top-tier vehicles seen on campus.


    The car roared as it arrived at the girls'' dormitory.


    Hearing the noise, many girls came out to see what was happening. Upon seeing Jiang Lan get out of the luxury car, they let out envious squeals.


    When they saw Jiang Lan open the trunk filled with bags emzoned with various logos like LV, CC, and HERMES,


    Their admiration surged like a tidal wave.


    Jiang Lan instantly became the center of attention in the girls'' dormitory, with nearly all the girls rushing out to witness this unprecedented spectacle.


    "Oh my gosh, it''s all designer brands! And my favorite Herm¨¨s bags!""I saw it too! The bags inside seem to be thetest limited edition, each costing over 100,000 yuan!"


    "And Chanel! LV! Oh my goodness! A whole trunk full!"


    "Isn''t that the campus beauty Jiang Lan? Isn''t she always single? How did shee back in a luxury car?"


    "Your information is so outdated! Jiang Lan has been in a rtionship for a while now, with some rich second-generation guy who is even wealthier than Senior Zhang Wei."


    "I''m so envious! If only I had Jiang Lan''s looks and figure~"


    ...


    The girls were chattering excitedly, and while Jiang Lan felt a bit self-conscious under their scrutiny and discussions,


    Hearing their envious remarks made her feel an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    Everyone has a sense of vanity, including Jiang Siming; how much more so for Jiang Lan.


    However, the size of one''s vanity varies. Those with arger sense of vanity are often hard to satisfy and very materialistic.


    Fortunately, Jiang Lan''s vanity wasn''t excessive; it was just her first time experiencing this feeling, and it left her with a peculiar sensation.


    There were too many bags, so Jiang Lan could only call her roommate toe down for help.


    When her roommates came down, they were all very eager to assist, and Jiang Siming understood their feelings.


    "Well, I''m off, Brother Jiang," Jiang Lan said reluctantly as she bid farewell to Jiang Siming.


    Jiang Siming took out a card and handed it to her.


    "There''s 100,000 yuan on this card for your living expenses. Treat your roommates to something nice or buy some more expensive gifts for them; don''t be stingy. I''ll look for you after I finish my business."


    Jiang Lan initially didn''t want the card, but after thinking it over, she took it obediently.


    She realized her position: Jiang Siming didn''t need her to be overly virtuous or gentle.


    He just needed her to be obedient, and that was Jiang Siming''s expectation of her.


    Jiang Lan understood, so she followed through.


    Seeing Jiang Siming''s satisfied gaze after she epted the bank card, she knew her guess was right.


    Suddenly, Jiang Lan remembered a lyric that suited her perfectly: as long as you''re obedient, I''ll buy you what you need...


    A pony~


    After leaving a fragrant kiss on Jiang Siming''s face, Jiang Lan happily returned to the dormitory.


    After getting home, Jiang Siming tallied the gains he had made from thispetition.


    The golden shards had given him about 5 million pounds, approximately 50 million yuan, and the championship prize was 3 million pounds, with Jiang Siming receiving 800,000 pounds, totaling 8 million.


    The MVP prize was 1 million pounds, and the gifts from viewers in his livestream amounted to over 4 million, adding up to nearly 70 million.


    With his original savings, Jiang Siming dered that he had proudly be a billionaire!


    And that wasn''t all; now Jiang Siming also had a bunch of money-making treasures.


    A five-star hotel makes about 10 million in profit per month, and thebined profits from the gship stores of Chanel, Herm¨¨s, and LV also add up to around 10 million monthly.


    Starbucks and Wangzai Tea Restaurant have lower revenue, generating only about 1 million in profit each month.


    The **[small stock price chart]** is still unused, and the cooldown for the **[game cheat tool]** is nearly over, which can bring him more than 3 million in ie over half a month.


    After returning to the country, Douyu immediately upgraded his contract to an SS-level contract, with an annual ie of 50 million, and the money has already been transferred to Jiang Siming''s card.


    Other items obtained from golden shards, such as watches and cars, are not included in this calction.


    In summary, Jiang Siming currently has savings of 150 million, but he will earn at least 24 million yuan every month.


    Keep in mind that this does not even ount for profits from the stock market after he joins.


    Starting from 24 million a month, this profit amount is several times the total monthly revenue of Douyu!


    After calcting, Jiang Siming was shocked himself; he never expected to be so wealthy all of a sudden. His monthly ie could buy a luxury vi in a high-end district of Shanghai.


    Many medium-sized enterprises might not even achieve that.


    Aside from his wealth, Jiang Siming also obtained a lot of other colored shards.


    There''s no need to detail each one, but overall, thispetition has made Jiang Siming very well-off, transforming him from a small tycoon into a wealthy family.


    Just after winning the championship and returning home, Jiang Siming wasn''t idle; he had a lot to do.


    There was the 4AM club celebration, a celebration organized by Douyu for him, and private invitations from Dai Xiaomei and her group.


    Additionally, many sponsors approached him, wanting Jiang Siming to advertise their products.


    There were requests for advertising from brands like Ao Feng gaming chairs, Logitech mice, Corsair keyboards, and several mobile and online games.


    This is the benefit of fame; after winning the championship, Jiang Siming''s status in PUBG skyrocketed! His reputation was at its peak, unmatched by anyone.


    These businesses were automatically sending him money.


    Just think about it: as the number one streamer in PUBG, which inherently relies on peripherals, if viewers casually ask which equipment Ming Shen uses,


    Countless followers would rush to buy it.


    The same applies to mobile and online games; many major streamers take on advertisements, providing a significant extra ie.


    However, Jiang Siming wasn''t interested in these advertisers. If you owned so many top-tier industries, would you care about these small advertising ies?


    He declined all of them, but he did attend the celebration parties.


    After two consecutive days of handling all these banquets, Jiang Siming could finally settle down a bit.


    Today marked Jiang Siming''s debut broadcast after returning to the country.


    Douyu had already informed all users and viewers in advance that Jiang Siming had truly be the top streamer on Douyu!


    When he participated in the London World Championship, nearly every match he yed would draw arge crowd to his livestream to shower him with gifts.


    There''s even more to say about the day he won the championship.


    After just a few days, Jiang Siming''s livestream data grew rapidly.


    Livestream ID: 99999


    Level: Max Level 100


    Fan group: 1.5 million+


    Online viewers: 11 million+ (just ten minutes into the stream)


    Noble members: 2.66 million+


    Poprity: 550 million

 Chapter 144: Celebrity Racing Team is On!

    These statistics, in every aspect, have already surpassed both PDD and Xuxu Baobao. The top position is no longer something they need to fight for; they can onlypete for second ce now.


    1.5 million fan badges represent 1.5 million fans who are willing to send money to Jiang Siming.


    Previously, Jiang Siming only had 400,000 to 500,000 fan badges, but one match caused him to gain one million more fans!


    Currently, Xuxu Baobao has the most with 800,000, and PDD has 600,000. Evenbined, they don''t surpass Jiang Siming.


    Looking at the terrifying number of online viewers and over two million nobles, the audience is dumbfounded, thinking, "Is this guy some kind of god?"


    It''s been ten minutes since the stream started, and the gift acknowledgments from Jiang Siming haven''t stopped. Many fellow streamers have alsoe over to send gifts.


    Some are genuinely offering congrattions, while others are trying to ride the wave of poprity.


    Jiang Siming still specifically acknowledges the big gifts, while small gifts are quickly skimmed over.


    There''s no other way. Too many people are sending gifts. If he thanked everyone one by one, he wouldn''t finish even if he stayed here thanking people for an entire day and night.Even so, after reading out thanks for more than ten minutes, Jiang Siming stopped.


    "Stop sending gifts. My mouth is dry. If you keep sending, I''ll mute you!" Jiang Siming jokingly threatened.


    This move left the audience stunned. What? Sending gifts can get you muted? Is there no justice? Nows?


    After hearing that, the audience got even more excited and sent even more gifts.


    Many fellow streamers watching wore expressions of frustration and envy.


    They beg people daily, groveling for gifts from everyone they can, just to get a few.


    Then they look at Jiang Siming, and they curse inwardly: "Please, act like a human being!"


    Unable to keep up with the flood of gifts, Jiang Simingzily said, "Send if you want. I''m not thanking anymore. Whoever wants to thank can do it themselves."


    Hahaha...


    No one has ever seen such an arrogant streamer. If it weren''t for the fact that you''re the famous God Ming, we would''ve started cursing! But fine, you are the world champion after all~


    "Ming God, when will your skin be released? What kind of skin is it? I''m waiting to buy it!" asked Emperor ¡¾Traveling Frog Wawa Ge¡¿.


    Thisment happened to catch Jiang Siming''s attention.


    "As for the skin, there are two sets. One is the champion team set, which includes a full outfit from clothes to shoes, plus an AK and M416 skin. The other is my personal MVP set, also a full outfit with an AK and a 98k, plus a level-three backpack skin."


    "Oh, and there''s also going to be an emote of mine. As for when it will be released, the official team is still working on the temtes. Once they get my approval, it should appear in the game store very soon, probably within a month."


    This answer got the audience really excited.


    Even the 4AM team skins don''t have as much as Jiang Siming''s MVP skin, which even includes a special emote. That''s some serious ir!


    "Definitely buying it, no question!"


    "Must buy! Support Ming God!"


    "Starting today, my breakfast budget is reduced from 20 yuan to 5 yuan. Student life is tough, don''t judge."


    "Pre-ordering the MVP skin set, hehe."


    "I wonder if it will look good. So excited!"


    ...


    The audience flooded the chat, saying they would definitely buy the skins, and Jiang Siming smiled, thanking them.


    At this point, ¡¾Traveling Frog Wawa Ge¡¿ spoke again: "Got time? Take me for a chicken dinner?"


    Normally, Jiang Siming ignores such requests to join the game, regardless of how high-ranked the person asking is.


    However, considering that the other party had spent millions on gifts, Jiang Siming unusually agreed.


    "Alright, send me your ID in a private message, and I''ll invite you," Jiang Siming said.


    "No problem, I''ve sent it over," the principal quickly responded.


    Jiang Siming added the ID and then gave him the YY channel.


    Soon, a stranger entered his YY channel.


    "Give me an orange badge, a nk one doesn''t look good," as soon as the principal entered the channel, he requested a badge.


    Jiang Siming chuckled and gave him a yellow badge instead of an orange one. The yellow badge was one level lower than the orange, but the principal was still satisfied.


    "I''ll call Lin Dog and Cheng He over too. How about we do a four-man squad?" the principal asked expectantly.


    "Sure, I don''t have anyone here anyway," Jiang Siming agreed.


    With that, two celebrities and a figure from the entertainment supervisionmittee joined his team.


    This lineup instantly captivated the audience, as it''s not every day you see such a celebrity four-man squad.


    Lin Dog and Cheng He were both top-tier stars in the entertainment industry, their poprity was undeniable.


    So after Jiang Siming agreed, the viewership in his livestream surged again, reaching a staggering 13 million online viewers.


    "Hello, world champion!" Cheng He was the first to join YY, his familiar "Zeng Xiaoxian" tone made it immediately clear who he was.


    "Hello, Zeng Xiaoxian," Jiang Siming replied with a smile.


    "My name is Cheng He, the strongest in the celebrity PUBG world. That''s me," Cheng He corrected.


    "Yeah, right. You''re so bad at the game, yet you im to be the best. Last time we were storming a building, who was the one who threw a grenade and blew me up?" the principal chimed in.


    "That was Lin Dog!" Cheng He immediately shifted the me.


    "Then who finished me off?"


    "I just... didn''t see it, cough cough."


    Boss Cheng suddenly found himself in an awkward situation.


    Before long, Lin Dog joined too.


    "Ming God, hello, I''m a fan of yours!" Lin Dog greeted Jiang Siming enthusiastically, iming to be a fan.


    A celebrity being a fan of a streamer seemed a bit surreal, but Lin Dog was quite convincing.


    "I''m not just a fan of your gaming, I''m also a fan of your music. I love your songs ''Luzhou Moon,'' ''Riding Alone for Thousands of Miles,'' and ''One Person''s Paris,'' they''re all on my phone ylist. It was Qiqi Wei, who''s been acting with me recently, who rmended them to me. She''s been your fan even longer than I have."


    "Thank you, I also enjoy the shows you act in," Jiang Siming said with a smile, feeling quite pleased. It was nice to know he had a reputation even in the entertainment industry.


    The audience was thrilled hearing this¡ªMing God really has some clout! Even Qiqi Wei is his fan! So cool!


    "Alright, alright, Lin Dog, can you stop being such a sycophant? Bootlickers never end up with anything," the principal interrupted their mutual praise, sounding a bit jealous.


    "I like it, so what?" Lin Dog shot back, showing that their friendship was indeed strong.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    No wonder they say that inte celebritiese and go, but Lin Dog remains solid.


    After some casual chatting, the four officially entered the game.


    Jiang Siming hadn''t yed PUBG in a few days since returning to China, and without the high drop rates from world tournaments, it was a bit frustrating.


    But even small gains are still something, and low drop rates are still better than nothing. You can''t just wait for the annual world championship, after all.


    As soon as they entered the snow map, a red cloud with the letters "4am" hung in the sky.


    This wasn''t only on the snow map; the other three maps had the same symbol in the sky, easily visible when looking up.


    It was much grander thanst year''s "OMG," which only appeared in Picado. This showed that Bluehole was cing more importance on the champion teams.

 Chapter 145: Champion Fever

    "Sigh, my IG PUBG team really isn''t doing well. They can''t even qualify for the world tournament. I''m thinking of recing them all next year," the principal sighed.


    Experience tales at empire


    His two favorite games were LOL and PUBG.


    LOL made him proud by winning the world championship.


    But when it came to PUBG, his team was like idiots, unable to even qualify.


    This was something the proud and ambitious principal could not ept.


    "Ming God, are you interested in switching teams? Name your sry," the principal immediately tried to poach from 4AM.


    The 4AM manager watching the stream felt a jolt¡ª"name your sry" was definitely the style of the son of the richest man. Who knows if Jiang Siming would be tempted by the offer?


    But Jiang Siming didn''t ask about the sry limit or whether he would agree. He just casually replied, "I''m a man you can''t have."Pff~


    Everyone burst intoughter, and even the principal quicklyughed and cursed, "Who the hell wants you as a man? I want your skills!"


    "Still no deal."


    "Fine, I didn''t want you anyway."


    "Alright, let''s just y the game."


    Everyone realized Jiang Siming was cleverly dodging the topic by joking around. What a sly move!


    As the ne took off, Cheng He''s mic was open on all-team voice chat, and the YY was on auto-speak, so they could hear the other yers on the ne.


    "4AM rocks!"


    "World champions are awesome!"


    "Today, I''m Ming God, I''ll crush your heads!"


    "I''ve been practicing Ming God''s instant sniper shots. Once I master it, you''re all dead!"


    "Before every drop, I chant: ''Ming God rocks! Divine power upon me!''"


    ...


    These weren''t stream followers; they didn''t even know they were queued with Jiang Siming.


    This was the "trending style" in the Asia server right now¡ªevery game you''d hear people shouting "4AM rocks."


    Clearly, the championship hype hadn''t died down yet; it was still a hot topic of conversation.


    Even foreign servers were affected by the championship fever, though abroad they rarely discussed 4AM¡ªthey only talked about Jiang Siming.


    A championship teames along every year, but Ming might be a once-in-a-lifetime phenomenon.


    Jiang Siming''s personal highlight reels from the tournaments had amassed terrifying view counts in the tens of millions on foreign gaming video sites, dominating all the leaderboards.


    Total poprity rankings, total views, total favorites, total shares, and totalments.


    He ranked first in all of them!


    This highlight reel, in the eyes of foreign yers, represented the pinnacle of PUBG gamey.


    It had be the go-to source for PUBG yers worldwide to study top-tier skills, which exined its extraordinary video stats.


    "Man, that''s incredible. When will someone shout ''Cheng He rocks'' on a ne like that?" Cheng He said, enviously.


    He felt that even as a big celebrity, he might not have as much poprity as Jiang Siming at the moment.


    It wasn''t just his poprity in gaming; Jiang Siming''s three songs were also exploding in the entertainment industry.


    Especially after the release of "Luzhou Moon," Jiang Siming had gained a considerable number of music fans.


    On various music tforms, all three of Jiang Siming''s songs were on the hot search and new song charts.


    "Riding Alone for Thousands of Miles" and "One Person''s Paris" were ranked around ninth and tenth.


    But "Luzhou Moon" was ranked first everywhere! Insane!


    "My dream is to pull off some sick y and have people use me of cheating. That would be enough to make me happy," Lin Dog joked.


    "Ming God, mark a spot, don''t pay attention to these two delusional guys," the principal didn''t want to waste time chatting and was eager to get on with the game.


    Jiang Siming casually marked a spot, and the four flew toward it.


    "Damn! Two squads!" Lin Dog instantly chickened out.N?v(el)B\\jnn


    The principal angrily cursed, "What the hell are you scared of? Not even the world champion can save your cowardice! You''re always like this in every game."


    Lin Dog chuckled but wasn''t upset. He and the principal had that kind of rtionship¡ªgood buddies who could curse at each other freely.


    "No way, I''m sticking with Ming God. If I follow him, I won''t die," Cheng He dered, sounding like he knew what he was doing.


    It was true. Including the principal and Lin Dog, they all decided not to go anywhere else but to follow Jiang Siming closely.


    "With a world champion leading the way, how could you not follow closely behind? Are you thinking about going solo? What are you thinking!"


    Jiang Simingnded quickly, picked up the G36C, a weapon unique to the snowy map, and walked out, while the others were still parachuting in the sky.


    Aiming at the sky, he calmly stood on the ground and started shooting.


    Tat-tat-tat.


    The sound of the G36C assault rifle was a bit like the engine of an old bus¡ªhoarse and low, but it sounded great.


    With one burst of shots, a team and a half of enemies fell from the sky.


    The audience was thrilled, the familiar Ming God, ying his bird-shooting game!


    You never saw this in world tournaments, because no one would dare tond in the same spot as Jiang Siming.


    There were still two enemies left, but they were too far away, and Jiang Siming didn''t bother to chase them.


    Afternding, Cheng He and the other two saw the six fallen yers on the ground. They were so excited they didn''t even want to pick up guns; instead, they ran over to punch the enemies to finish them off.


    Even though they didn''t get the kills, the feeling ofnding and being able to finish off yers was just too satisfying.


    Honestly, they might not even kill this many people in a whole day of gaming, so they wanted to savor the moment!


    "Lin Dog, don''t you dare finish them all off! Leave two for me!" The principal had only managed to finish off one and was furious.


    Lin Dog didn''t care; after finishing off the enemies, he ran to the buildings to loot, leaving the principal both angry and amused. Swearing under his breath, he followed to search for equipment.


    Because these three big personalities were so down-to-earth, the game was filled with funny moments.


    The audience watched Jiang Siming''s godly ys while also enjoying the banter and love-hate rtionship between Lin Dog, the principal, and Cheng He. The live stream was fantastic!


    Out of the six loot boxes, there was only one white fragment left on the ground.


    "Picked up [Snowfield Tracking Skill] White Fragment *1 (1/1), fragment countplete, ready for immediate use."


    Sigh, he missed the London tournament. If this were a tournament, at least three of those boxes would have given him fragments, and all of them would have been good stuff.


    But better than nothing, Jiang Siming picked it up and returned to the buildings to continue looting.


    The four of them started chatting casually, not paying any attention to the two remaining yers in the area.


    "Ming God, what about the song coboration with J I mentionedst time? Are you going to ept it or not? J really appreciates you," the principal asked.


    "It would be an honor to coborate with J, but I don''t have any suitable songs for him at the moment. If Ie up with something that fits, I''ll contact him first."


    "Alright, no problem," the principal understood immediately and decisively dropped the subject.


    Many viewers were confused, unsure what Jiang Siming''s words meant.


    It wasn''t that Jiang Siming didn''t want to coborate with J. After all, who was J? He was a legend in the Chinese music scene, known as the ''walking CD,'' the prince of love songs, and the youth of a generation.


    Being approached for a song by J was, of course, something that made Jiang Siming happy.


    But since J was using the principal to ry the message, it wasn''t clear if that was his true intention.


    Besides, if J really wanted to coborate, it wouldn''t be hard for someone of his status to get Jiang Siming''s contact information.


    But JJ hadn''t done that, and Jiang Siming hadn''t received any direct calls from him.

 Chapter 146: Mastering Recoil Control

    It can be spected that JJ currently only has the idea in mind but doesn''t fully believe that Jiang Siming can truly write him a suitable song.


    Jiang Siming, being a savvy social veteran, could immediately see that the other party wasn''t confident in him yet.


    So, while the other party hadn''t shown enough sincerity, Jiang Siming had no intention of trying to ingratiate himself.


    These things are about mutual consent and respect, right?


    It''s not that JJ disrespects him, but JJ is a senior figure in the music industry with a legendary reputation. Jiang Siming, a nobody who just happened to write two or three good songs, couldn''t expect JJ to suddenly view him as a genius.


    There are plenty of people who can write a couple of good songs. If Jiang Siming were in JJ''s position, he wouldn''t easily believe in a young person with such limited achievements either.


    This matter would have to wait for another time.


    "Do you have any high-power scopes? I only have a 3x, and I don''t know how to use this new scope," Cheng He finally brought up something rted to the game, asking for equipment...


    "I have a 4x here, you can give me the 3x," Jiang Siming said."Oh no, how can I ept that? You''re the backbone of our team. If I take your high-power scope, Lin Dog and the principal will roast me alive," Cheng He quickly declined.


    "No worries, there''s no difference between the 3x and 4x for me. Since this 3x scope is new and a lot of yers don''t know how to use it yet, I''ll use it to demonstrate and give everyone a tutorial," Jiang Siming chuckled.


    The audience was moved, praising Ming God for always thinking about the ordinary viewers.


    "Well, since Ming God said that, what else is there to say? Of course, I''ll hand it over! And teach us too while you''re at it!" Cheng Heughed and swapped the scopes with Jiang Siming.


    Lin Dog and the principal were also eager to listen.


    Although they weren''t great yers, they were always willing to learn techniques. After all, they didn''t want to keep dying right afternding in every game.


    "Actually, the 3x scope is very useful. You can use it for short, mid, and long ranges, and if your aim is steady enough, you can even use the 3x as your basic scope since it''s easy to control the recoil, like this."


    While speaking, Jiang Siming aimed at the wall and fired a burst with the G36C using the 3x scope. This was with no attachments on the G36C.


    The 30 bullets hit the wall, forming a perfect single spot.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    Everyone was amazed¡ªsuch recoil control, as expected of Ming God!


    In PUBG, no matter which gun you use, the first few bullets are easy to control, but if you keep holding down the trigger, the bullets will start to spread wildly.


    Even for yers with excellent recoil control, firing 30 bullets continuously will show some spread. But Jiang Siming managed to keep all 30 bullets in a single bullet hole.


    "It looks so easy! Let me give it a try. I also have a 3x scope," Lin Dog said, feeling inspired.


    Imitating Jiang Siming''s stance, he opened the 3x scope and sprayed at the wall.


    When his 30 bullets were done, the principal and Cheng He burst intoughter.


    The wall was riddled with bullet holes, looking like it had been shot by a Gatling gun.


    Some of Lin Dog''s bullets even missed the wall entirely.


    The audience couldn''t stopughing, feeling like even their average shooting skills could make them Lin Dog''s teacher.


    "How do you even control recoil like that, Ming God?" Lin Dog asked sheepishly, immediately seeking Jiang Siming''s help. Explore more at empire


    "There''s a little trick. You need to adjust your mouse sensitivity. Open the game settings, under ''Controls,'' you''ll see two settings: ''Vertical Sensitivity'' and ''Aim Sensitivity.'' Based on the way your bullets are spreading, you should set your vertical sensitivity to 2.0 and your aim sensitivity to 30," Jiang Siming suggested.


    "Really? I''ll change it right now!" Lin Dog quickly followed the advice.


    After adjusting, he fired another burst of bullets.


    To everyone''s surprise, even though Lin Dog''s 30 bullets still spread a bit, it was much more controlled.


    But he was already able to shoot a circle now, instead of making a mess all over the wall like before.


    "You just need to control your mouse grip a bit more. Each time you shoot, slowly drag the mouse down. Once you get used to it, it will get better," Jiang Siming said.


    "Hahaha, thank you, Ming God! I feel like my recoil control is much better!" Lin Dog said excitedly, then took another burst at the wall. Sure enough, the big circle had be a smaller one.


    Seeing this, Principal Wang and Cheng He felt a twinge of excitement and quickly asked Jiang Siming how they should adjust their settings.


    Not just them, but millions of viewers were also eager to know.


    Jiang Siming was very generous and shared all his recoil control techniques with everyone.


    Many people found it very helpful after listening, all shouting that it was indeed very useful!


    They even referred to Jiang Siming as their master! After all, he was taught by Ming God, so of course, he deserved the title.


    Under Jiang Siming''s guidance, the three of them also got caught up in the fun of controlling recoil.


    Surprisingly, Principal Wang learned the fastest. With Jiang Siming''s tips, he managed to control his gun very steadily, showing hints of a skilled yer.


    "Hahaha, you two clowns, look at how steady my shots arepared to yours. You''re terrible!" Principal Wang shouted excitedly, feeling a sense of aplishment.


    At that moment, two yers who had been lurking in the nearby area quietly approached. Seeing Principal Wang standing so arrogantly outside the house, they immediately opened fire on him, and he fell to the ground.


    "What the hell?!" Principal Wang eximed, startled.


    Just as he was about to be finished off, Jiang Siming raised his hand and easily took care of the two yers, then helped him up.


    Principal Wang felt relieved; if it weren''t for Jiang Siming, he would have had to watch the game from the sidelines.


    However, seeing Lin Dog and Cheng He not only failing toe to his rescue but instead running off to loot, Principal Wang angrily cursed at them.


    "You two idiots, Ming God, you''re my real brother!"


    In an invisible way, Jiang Siming was promoted to being Principal Wang''s brother. Of course, whether it was genuine brotherhood remained to be seen.


    The game wrapped up in just twenty minutes, with no difficulty whatsoever. Jiang Siming led the three of them to a victorious chicken dinner.


    "Damn, ying games and getting a chicken dinner with Ming God is way too easy," Cheng He marveled.


    Isn''t that right? They didn''t have to exert much effort; all they needed to do was spot enemies and shoot, and they even asionally snagged a few kills.


    And just like that, they made their way through and¡­ got the chicken dinner¡­


    Even when Principal Wang often sought out popr streamers like Thomas and Lan Zhanfei to y with him in PUBG, it usually took an average of ten games to get one chicken dinner, and most of the time, it was after he had already died...


    Now ying with Jiang Siming felt as easy as ying house; he hadn''t died at all and had even taken five kills! More than Cheng He and Lin Dogbined.


    Principal Wang was thrilled, waving his hand grandly, he gifted Jiang Siming twenty spaceships.

 Chapter 147: His Fans Rejected it for Him!

    "It seems like it''s still easy to make money with the boss," Jiang Siming joked with a smile.


    Principal Wangughed and said, "You''re the number one streamer on Shark, raking in prize money and ad revenue. How could you still care about this little bit of money?"


    "Of course I care. You, Principal Wang,e from a prestigious background, so you can''t understand what it''s like for those of us who grew up poor. Even now that I have money, I don''t dare to spend it recklessly¡ªI''ve gotten used to being frugal."


    "You talk like I''m some kind of aristocrat. Old Jiang, don''t tter me," Principal Wang replied, having also switched to calling him ''Old Jiang'' repeatedly.


    "No wonder you''re a world champion. Even with us ying poorly, we can still win a chicken dinner with Ming God," Lin Dog said, satisfied after winning the game.


    Cheng Heughed and said, "Reba also loves ying this game, but she''s never won a chicken dinner. Haha, next time she''s filming, I''ll have Ming God take her."


    Before Jiang Siming could respond to this suggestion, his viewers unexpectedly rejected the idea.


    "No, don''t let my goddess get close to him!"


    "Exactly! He''s already charmed older women and Tuantuan. What if Rebaes and gets charmed too?""Yeah, yeah, Ming God is not allowed near Reba!"


    "Although I trust that Reba wouldn''t fall for Ming God, it''s better to be safe."


    "Ming God, don''t even think about touching my wife!"


    ...


    Seeing thements in the chat, Jiang Siming was speechless, feeling a headache.


    These guys are clearly ndering a young, talented, pure boy like me!


    After ying three more rounds with the trio, all of which ended in chicken dinners, Principal Wang felt embarrassed to trouble Jiang Siming further. He, Cheng He, and Lin Dog decided to leave.


    Before leaving, Cheng He and Lin Dog had already be close brothers with Jiang Siming. They even created Shark TV alt ounts and gifted him a total of 50,000 yuan before leaving.


    That night, Jiang Siming didn''t get many fragments¡ªonly four in total, and three of them were golden fragments, just some luxury goods, not even a store.


    The total value was about two million.


    There was only one red fragment, ¡¾Basic Painting¡¿. Jiang Siming had already obtained one before, so now he hadpleted the set.


    This somewhat soothed Jiang Siming''s ''sad'' heart. Although he had mentally prepared for the drop rates to return to normal, the gap and contrast were still a bit disappointing.


    After ying for a while longer, his luck didn''t improve. Whether ying solo or in squads, even after switching servers, the drop rate was still frustratingly low.


    Only golden fragments appeared, and they were all basic items worth tens of thousands of yuan at most.


    This left Jiang Siming feeling annoyed, so after securing onest 33-kill chicken dinner, he decided to call it a day.


    Today wasn''t a good day for gaming¡ªcultivating immortality was more important. Better to go ''cultivate'' with his women~


    "Alright, everyone, I''m logging off now," Jiang Siming said as he prepared to end the stream.


    As soon as he spoke, his 13 million viewers collectively ''revolted.''


    "Leaving already?"


    "Exactly, do we have to remind you of the usual rules?"


    "Sing a few songs before we let you go."


    "Awesome, it''s finally time for the music fans'' happy hour~"


    "Haven''t heard Ming God sing in a while, I''m so excited and nostalgic!"


    "Even though there are recordings, nothing beats hearing it live. That feeling is the best."


    ...


    The audience chimed in one after another, all asking Jiang Siming to sing.


    "If I don''t sing one or two songs, I feel like these guys'' resentment will ruin my mood when I''m with my girlfriendter tonight..."


    Jiang Siming thought to himself.


    Forget it, these bigshots are not to be messed with. You can''t go against the will of the crowd, so he ''epted his fate.''


    "Alright, alright, I''ll sing, okay? I''ll start with ''Luzhou Moon.''"


    Jiang Siming''s helpless gesture of shrugging his shoulders made the audience burst outughing.


    Even the number one streamer on Shark TV had to give in to their demands~


    Jiang Siming stood up from his gaming chair and, as usual, walked over to sit at the piano.


    It took him just three seconds to transform from a gaming nerd into a piano prince.


    Though his casual outfit didn''t quite match the mood, if he were to put on a tuxedo, he would probably charm thousands of girls.


    His fingers danced effortlessly over the keys, like butterflies fluttering in a graceful dance, apanied by the melodious sound of the piano.


    ''Luzhou Moon'' had be the hottest song recently, ying everywhere¡ªon the streets, in music stores, cafes, bars, and KTVs. Explore new worlds at empire


    Hearing Jiang Siming perform it live again, the audience still felt a sense of freshness.


    Even though they had listened to the song dozens or even hundreds of times, the intro alone easily captured their hearts.


    "Moonlight in Luzhou, casting its glow upon my heart, beneath the moon, you are no longer the same as before..."


    As he sang this line, countless viewers hummed along with him. After listening for so many days, they had already learned the lyrics.


    After finishing the song, Jiang Siming generously performed ''Riding a Horse'' and ''A Lonely Paris'' as well, fully satisfying his music-loving fans.


    Gifts poured in like snowkes, as if adding a snowy background to Jiang Siming''s singing environment.


    Even after the three songs were done, the audience still wasn''t satisfied and wanted to hear more.


    Dozens of high-ranking supporters teamed up, showering Jiang Siming with gifts, just to make him sing one more song.


    Normally, Jiang Siming wouldn''t agree to such requests, even forvish gifts.


    But when the Shark TV emperor ¡¾SharkؼXuan¡¿ also asked to hear another song, Jiang Siming immediately agreed.


    Not for any other reason, but because he was nning to visit Sister Xuanter for some ''cultivation!''


    He had to earn some favor, after all, hehe.


    "Alright, alright, you guys win. I''ll sing you a new song, but after that, you''ll let me go, right?"


    "Oh my! Did he write a new song again?"n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    "Is Ming God writing songs even whilepeting?"


    "Alright, leave the new song, and you can go immediately!"


    "I need to tell my friends! Ming God has released a new song!"


    ...


    The audience stopped trying to hold Jiang Siming back. With a new song in store, their appetites were finally satisfied.


    "You guys are something else. If you keep pushing me like this, I''ll end up being forced into the Chinese music scene as a singer," Jiang Siming covered his face with a bitter smile.


    The audience, on the other hand,ughed heartily, with many expressing their excitement at the idea of Jiang Siming officially debuting as a singer.


    After adjusting his posture, Jiang Siming smiled at the camera and said, "Today''s song is a lighthearted love song, dedicated to someone who asked me to keep singing."


    With that, Jiang Siming yfully winked at the camera.


    With a face like his, when Jiang Siming suddenly gave a flirty look straight at the camera, no girl could resist.


    In an instant, countless girls clutching their phones orputers felt their hearts race, their faces blush, and their bodies heat up.


    Even Zhao Xuan, who had already been intimate with Jiang Siming, was at home feeling the same way.


    Just thinking about himing over to sleepter made her feel... unclean again after just taking a shower.


    Zhao Xuan, of course, knew that Jiang Siming''s remark was about her. She had just privately messaged him, and he immediately agreed.


    Taking off her dirty underwear, Zhao Xuan didn''t bother looking for a new pair.


    "Forget it, he''sing over soon anyway, no need to wear anything~" Zhao Xuan thought, closing her legs even tighter.

 Chapter 148: Song: Why Not?

    Jiang Siming''s intro was unusually light and gentle.


    Whether it was "Riding a Horse," "A Lonely Paris," or "Luzhou Moon,"


    Every one of Jiang Siming''s songs, from the intro to the ending, had always been sorrowful, filled with a deep sense of heartache.


    They were the kind of songs that could make listeners feel so downcast that even if they won the lottery that day, they''d still feel gloomy afterward.


    So, people thought Jiang Siming was only good at writing sad love songs, and many were already thinking of crowning him with the title of "Prince of Heartache Bads."


    But unexpectedly, this song took aplete 180-degree turn¡ªno more sorrow or heartbreak, all of that was pushed aside.


    It was as if, after having a big argument with your partner and feeling devastated,


    Suddenly, your partner came over, admitted their mistake, and bought you all the things you love to eat and y with,pletely changing their attitude.


    Instantly, you would no longer be angry, but instead, you''d be smiling everywhere, feeling sweet and cheerful~Jiang Siming''s piano ying conveyed that same feeling of sweet romance, and there was even a warm smile on his face.


    "The sky seems to be raining


    I seem to live next door to you


    Standing dumbly under your building


    Counting the dark clouds as I look up


    If a piano appears in this scene


    I would sing to you


    Even if buckets of water poured down..."


    The lyrics of the first verse were like a simple narrative, in enough for even a three-year-old to fully understand.


    Normally, the simpler the lyrics of a song, the more unremarkable it sounds. A good song often needs well-crafted lyrics to highlight its beauty.


    But this song waspletely different. The lyrics and melody were so simple, so simple that even someone who had only learned guitar or piano for a few months could pick it up quickly.


    And yet, this very simplicity¡ªboth in the lyrics and the melody¡ªimmersed everyone deeply in the ocean of music.


    "Summer is almost over


    Please buy less ice cream


    When it''s cold, don''t wear short skirts


    And don''t be so mischievous


    If sometimes you''re feeling down


    I''m willing to lend you Domino


    You actually know how I feel..."


    The cheerful atmosphere continued. The earlier part was the boy''s brave confession, while this part was his warm reminders to the girl.


    Eat less ice cream, don''t wear short skirts when it''s cold, don''t be naughty, and don''t be sad.


    These are the everyday words spoken by countless couples, yet when they appeared in this song, they felt so fitting, as if listeners were hearing memories of their own past love.


    Many single boys and girls also felt an unprecedented longing for love, wondering if having a partner would make life as beautiful as the song described.


    "I''m singing this song for you, it has no particr style


    It simply represents my hope that you will be happy


    Tossing and turning for you, giving up the world for you, why not?


    Amid thete summer and early autumn chill, there''s still a bit of warmth, with the colors of the changing seasons..."


    Then came the chorus,pletely breaking open the unease in everyone''s hearts...


    "Hey~" the girl called out.


    "What?" the boy asked.


    "Do you like me?" the girl asked.


    "Yes, so what? You''re not saying yes anyway," the boy replied, dejected.


    "Who said I wouldn''t say yes?"


    "Wait, so you''re agreeing?" the boy asked in surprise.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    "Not so fast, let''s see how you behave first," the girl said, her face flushing as she quickly walked away.


    The boy was left standing there, his once troubled mood suddenly lightened, as if the sky itself had drawn a heart in the clouds.


    The beauty of love, in this song, was vividly brought to life by Jiang Siming''s singing and ying.


    Many single listeners couldn''t wait to start a sweet romance like the one depicted in the song, thinking that if they could have such a love, it would surely be unforgettable...


    It turns out that Ming Shen doesn''t only sing sad love songs; he can also write something so sweet.


    His previous three songs were all heart-wrenching, but this one seemed to "redeem" his image in the eyes of his fans (evil grin).


    As soon as the song ended, gifts in the livestream piled up like mountains. There were over a hundred spaceships alone, and nes and rockets were being sent like they cost nothing.


    "This song is called ''Why Not,'' guys. I said what I''d do, so now it''s your turn to keep your promise and let me go," Jiang Siming said with a smile.


    The audience, however, felt conflicted, wanting to go back on their word and have him sing it a few more times, but they were too embarrassed to break their promise.


    If they had known, they wouldn''t have agreed; they should have made him sing it several more times before letting him go. Especially with a new song¡ªhow could just one listen be enough? It should have been at least seven or eight times!


    "Sigh, let him go, let him go. I''ll have to go to Bilibiliter tonight to find an edited version."


    "This song makes me want to fall in love. Forgive this restless 27-year-old auntie for being so unsettled."


    "Could Ming Shen be in love? Writing such a sweet song, trying to drown us in sweetness?"


    "This song perfectly captures the memories of every couple at the beginning of their rtionship. It hits home. Thank you, Ming Shen."


    "You can leave, but remember to make time to record the full version tomorrow, Master Ming!"


    ...


    No matter what the audience said, Jiang Siming couldn''t see it anymore. He ended the stream in a sh, went downstairs to grab his car, and headed to the Zhao family!


    The next day, Jiang Siming recorded the song and uploaded it online. Having already released four songs, Jiang Siming had be a rising star in the Chinese music industry.


    Even many established singers recognized Jiang Siming''s talent¡ªhis speed and quality in songwriting were extraordinary.


    Many musicpanies were eager to sign him, willing to offerrge sums of money to bring Jiang Siming into their ranks.


    But their hopes were always dashed, as Jiang Siming didn''t agree to any of them.


    After recording the song, he turned his attention to the stock market. He needed a studio, a talented team to manage everything, and a bunch of professional traders. Enjoy more content from empire


    This was an area Jiang Siming knew nothing about, so he needed to find someone.


    He immediately went to the Shanghai Stock Exchange, thergest hub for stocks and securities in Shanghai. Here, you could often see billionaires lose everything overnight, or people go from penniless to wealthy in an instant.


    The stock market was hundreds of times more terrifying and thrilling than gambling on jade stones. Those who knew how to y could use it to build their fortunes and be super-rich.


    People like Buffett, Soros, and Nissen had used their stock knowledge to earn more thanrge corporations could in a lifetime.


    But for every one sess story, there were hundreds or thousands of failures. Many of them came from wealthy families, only to lose everything overnight.


    The high risk and high reward of stocks attracted countless investors.


    When Jiang Siming arrived at the exchange, he didn''t understand anything that was going on. He only knew that red meant rising, and green meant falling.


    There was a huge LED disy in the exchange showing various stock information.


    But most of the stocks on the disy were green, with very few in red.


    The ce wasn''t crowded either, unlike the bustling scene he remembered from a few years ago when he passed by.


    Rumor had it that the stock market had been plummeting in recent years, with many people losing everything. It seemed true; otherwise, how could thergest stock exchange in Shanghai be so deste?

 Chapter 149: High School Classmates

    Jiang Siming came here not to understand these things, but to find someone¡ªa former high school ssmate.


    "Hello, sir. Are you looking for stocks, funds, securities, or...?"


    As soon as he entered, the staff greeted Jiang Siming with great enthusiasm.


    Last night, he had gone to Zhao Xuan''s house, and unexpectedly, Zhao Xuan had ordered several sets of men''s clothes for him, all top-tier brands, handcrafted by foreign designers.


    Luckily, he had brought Zhao Xuan a big pile of LV and Chanel items, otherwise Jiang Siming would have felt like a kept man...


    The staff at the securities exchange immediately recognized Jiang Siming''s high-end attire, which is why they were so attentive.


    "Is anyone still daring to buy stocks and securities these days?" Jiang Siming asked in return.


    "Of course, sir. You must be joking. Although the market isn''t doing well, it''s precisely in a bearish market that the greatest opportunities to make money arise. After all, scarcity creates value, doesn''t it?"


    The people here were all quick with their words; otherwise, they wouldn''t be able to stay in this business.Jiang Siming thought that if he debated with the man, he would surely win, but he didn''t have time for that.


    "I''m here to find someone."


    "Someone from our securities exchange?"


    "Yes, I''m looking for Li Yingzi. Is she here?"


    "You''re looking for Manager Li? Do you have an appointment? If not, I''m afraid I can''t take you to see her."


    When the staff heard that Jiang Siming was just here to find someone, their attitude instantly cooled.


    Jiang Siming wasn''t annoyed; people like this were everywhere, and he was used to it.


    "I''m her high school ssmate. Could you please let her know that I''m Jiang Siming?" Jiang Siming took out a pack of Panda cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to the staff member.


    Just to pass along a message, and getting a 100-yuan pack of cigarettes¡ªit seemed like a pretty good deal.


    "Alright, I''ll pass the message along for you. But whether she sees you or not has nothing to do with me. A lot of guys try to chase her using this kind of excuse, even iming to be her kindergarten ssmates. They all get thrown out, so you''d better be prepared, bro."


    With a knowing tone, the staff member turned and headed to the office area.


    Not long after, a well-dressed woman in business attire walked out of the office.


    The previous staff member brought her over to Jiang Siming.


    "Alright, Xiao Liu, you can get back to work."


    "Okay, Manager Li."


    Now, only Jiang Siming and the woman remained.


    The woman looked Jiang Siming up and down several times before daring to confirm.


    "Are you really... Jiang Siming? Jiang Siming from ss 1 at Nantian High School?" Li Yingzi still couldn''t quite believe it.


    Jiang Siming had changed so much that she hardly recognized him.


    Back in high school, Jiang Siming had been handsome but more on the delicate side, like a bookish nerd.


    But now, Jiang Siming was so strikingly handsome that he could make many young male celebrities feel inadequate.


    In high school, Jiang Siming had only been about 1.7 meters tall. Now, suddenly standing at over 1.85 meters, how could she believe it was him?


    "Come on, ss president, don''t tell me you really don''t recognize an old ssmate," Jiang Siming said in their hometown dialect.


    Li Yingzi finally rxed, smiling as she yfully punched him with her fist. "What have you been up to all these years? You never show up at our ss reunions. Everyone thought you had disappeared."


    "I''ve just been busy. Plus, I haven''t been doing well, so I was too embarrassed to meet everyone." Jiang Siming''s words were genuine; like his father, he had a very strong sense of pride.


    Back in school, his grades were always near the top of the ss, just a bit behind Li Yingzi. After they parted ways, Jiang Siming didn''t do well and felt too ashamed to face his ssmates at reunions.


    Looking back now, Jiang Siming realized how stubborn and childish he had been.


    "So, does that mean you''re doing really well now?" Li Yingzi asked with a smile.


    "Come on, ss president, don''t try to trap me. It''s been so long, and now you''re so shrewd," Jiang Siming said, scratching his nose.


    "Hehe, in this society, how can you survive without being a little shrewd? But from the way you''re dressed today, I believe you''ve definitely made it."n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


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    As she spoke, Li Yingzi cheerfully grabbed Jiang Siming''s arm and said, "Come on, the ss president will treat you to coffee! Let''s go to the Starbucks across the street¡ªit''s close to my office, and we can catch up."


    "I dly follow the ss president''smand."


    "Haha, Xiao Mingzi is still so well-behaved."


    Hahaha...


    The two of themughed together, as if they were back at Nantian High School, reliving those carefree days in the ssroom from years ago.


    In the past, Li Yingzi wasn''t just the ss president; she often referred to herself as "ss President Ma''am." However, only Jiang Siming was willing to humor her by calling her that.


    Just as the two were about to leave, a tall and slim man in a suit walked out of the general manager''s office.


    Upon seeing Li Yingzi, he put on a standard "nice guy" smile, but when he noticed her holding Jiang Siming''s arm, his smile froze instantly, reced with jealousy and gloom.


    However, he quickly changed his expression again, putting on a beaming smile as he called out to Li Yingzi, "Yingzi!"


    Both Li Yingzi and Jiang Siming turned to look.


    When Li Yingzi saw who it was, her expression was a bit resigned. "Manager Liao," she said.


    Liao Fan walked over, smiling and saying, "Yingzi, where are you heading? I was just about to ask you to join me for lunch."


    While Liao Fan spoke, he didn''t even nce at Jiang Siming, as if he were invisible.


    "We''re going for coffee. Is there a problem?" Li Yingzi replied simply, showing no interest in epting Liao Fan''s lunch invitation.


    "Of course, no problem. But aren''t you going to introduce us? This young man looks like a rising star¡ªyou can''t keep me in the dark, can you?"


    Just a moment ago, Liao Fan hadn''t even looked at Jiang Siming, but now he was trying to tter him.


    Li Yingzi didn''t catch on to his tone and politely introduced, "This is my high school ssmate, my close male friend and confidant. Manager Liao, you''re not nning to persuade my ssmate to buy stocks and funds, are you?"


    "Haha, of course not! I was just curious. You two go ahead, I''ll head off to lunch," Liao Fan said, though clearly ufortable with the terms "close male friend" and "confidant." Still, he tried to act magnanimous and walked away.


    "Let''s go, Xiao Mingzi," Li Yingzi said with a bright smile, linking her arm with Jiang Siming''s again as she affectionately pulled him along.


    As Jiang Siming turned to leave, he easily noticed that Liao Fan''s gaze was far from as generous as he pretended to be.


    But this was Li Yingzi''s matter, and Jiang Siming didn''t n to ask more.


    Following Li Yingzi to a nearby Starbucks, he couldn''t help but feel a little amused¡ªthis particr caf¨¦ happened to be one of his own businesses.


    It was his first time visiting, though the manager wasn''t there, and the staff didn''t recognize him.


    After ordering two cups of coffee, the two of them found a quiet spot to sit down.

 Chapter 150: I’m Serious

    "Xiao Mingzi, how did you suddenly be so handsome? You''re so handsome that even your ss president is starting to swoon."


    Li Yingzi sat across from Jiang Siming, half-joking as she spoke.


    "You''re not doing bad yourself, ss President. The saying ''girls change at eighteen'' really fits you. I bet many of the boys in our ss regret not getting closer to you back then," Jiang Siming responded with a smile.


    Back in the day, Li Yingzi had a very in appearance¡ªshe always wore her school uniform, was short, wore sses and braces, and the boys would tease her when they saw her.


    Now, Li Yingzi hadpletely transformed. In Jiang Siming''s eyes, she was definitely a beauty.


    Although she still couldn''tpare to Zhao Xuan and Wang Xinyi, she was undeniably a rare beauty.


    "Pfft, I''m lucky they kept their distance. These guys freeze in their tracks when they see a pretty girl, but they avoid unattractive girls like the gue. It''s disgusting!"


    Li Yingzi took a sip of coffee before continuing, "Do you remember the ss beauty?"


    "Wang Xue, right?""So you still think about her?" Li Yingzi looked at him with a teasing glint in her eyes.


    "You''ve got it wrong. I remember everyone from our ss," Jiang Siming exined, not really sure why he felt the need to exin.N?v(el)B\\jnn


    "That''s better¡ªquick on your feet with words," Li Yingzi said, then went on to gossip, "Atst year''s ss reunion, three guys from our ss got into a brawl at the hotel, all because they were fighting over who would take Wang Xue home. It was so awkward for everyone."


    "Didn''t anyone want to take you home? You''re no less attractive than Wang Xue now," Jiang Siming asked, puzzled.


    "I have my own car. I wouldn''t bother with those perverts, whose minds are only filled with thoughts of women. Every time we have a reunion, the guys just talk about nightclubs and bathhouses."


    "The moment any girl in our ss looks remotely good, those guys start fawning all over her. Nowadays, ss reunions are just about showing off who''s more sessful or trying to hook up with someone. It''s disgusting. I''m actually thinking of skipping this year''s reunion," Li Yingzi grumbled.


    "Then don''t go. Why force yourself?"


    "Easy for you to say. I''m the ss president; I can''t just not go," Li Yingzi shot Jiang Siming a side-eye.


    "By the way, what did you need me for?"


    Jiang Siming took a sip of coffee and said, "I heard that ss President is an expert in stocks and securities, so I wanted to ask you for help."


    "You''re not thinking of investing in stocks, are you?"


    "Bingo."


    "You''re such an idiot, Xiao Mingzi. The stock market has been a pit these past two years. Even we industry insiders have lost more than we can count. You better not get involved."


    "If you have money, open a hot pot chain or something. It''s a sure win! Stocks are too risky. I lost over 500,000st year, and it broke my heart."


    Jiang Siming smiled and said, "I know the stock market is unstable, but I have insider information that guarantees profits."


    "Xiao Mingzi, how can you be so naive? What insider information guarantees profits? If that were true, we professionals would have be billionaires long ago instead of working for others," Li Yingzi said, exasperated.


    "You don''t have to worry about that, ss President. I didn''te to ask you just to help me buy a few stocks. I''m here to recruit you," Jiang Siming said seriously.


    "You''re serious?" Li Yingzi was startled by his expression.


    "Of course. I''m starting a private stock tradingpany, and I want to hire you as the CEO to lead the firm. Your annual sry will be five times what it is now," Jiang Siming said, sounding like a rich boss.


    "Do you even know how much I earn right now? You''re making some big promises, Xiao Mingzi. You''re getting a bit full of yourself," Li Yingzi said, her tone carrying a hint of advice, as she thought Jiang Siming was being overly confident.


    "Can you tell me how much it is?" Jiang Siming was much calmer than her.


    Li Yingzi held up three fingers. "Two million a year."


    "So ss President is doing pretty well, but my offer still stands: ten million a year, excluding performance bonuses and year-end bonuses. What do you think? Interested?"


    Seeing that Jiang Siming wasn''t exaggerating, Li Yingzi started to believe him.


    "Xiao Mingzi, while I believe you have the ability, I still don''t rmend getting into stocks. This is no joke. You should really get to know the industry. If this were three years ago, I would have fully supported you, but now, there''s a high chance you''ll lose everything."


    Jiang Siming, however, was as stubborn as a bull, resolute in his decision.


    Li Yingzi sighed helplessly, "Xiao Mingzi, can you give me two days to think about it?"


    Asking Li Yingzi to give up her stable job with a million-yuan sry to follow Jiang Siming in his risky venture wasn''t easy.


    Even though the offer was ten million a year, Jiang Siming knew nothing about stocks. If he lost everything and couldn''t pay her sry, her future would be bleak too.


    For such a big decision, the fact that she even said she''d consider it was already giving him a lot of respect. Anyone else would have thought Jiang Siming was just a clueless rich guy who''d gotten some money and was now recklessly ying around, bound to fail sooner orter. No one in their right mind would follow him.


    "Of course you can, but it would be best if you decide within these two days because it''s kind of urgent."


    Jiang Siming''s stock charts told him that in two days, several potential stocks would ''make a name for themselves,'' and he didn''t want to miss this golden opportunity.


    "Alright. By the way, can you give me a hint about the scale you''re nning?" Li Yingzi asked.


    "The initial moves won''t be too big, about 30 million each time."


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    "Hiss!" Li Yingzi gasped.


    Thirty million was quitemon during the bull market years ago¡ªmoney was everywhere.


    But in the past two years, the market had crashed. She''d only seen people lose tens of millions or even billions, but very few dared to invest tens of millions anymore.


    "Are you crazy?"


    "I''m serious."


    "You... fine. You''re still as stubborn as you were in high school. I won''t bother trying to convince you."


    Then, there was a brief silence as they both stirred their coffee with their spoons.


    Li Yingzi broke the silence first.


    "Xiao Mingzi, how have things been for you these past few years?"


    Li Yingzi shifted away from the topic of stocks and started to chat with Jiang Siming.


    "Not bad, I''ve been hustling in Shanghai, trying to achieve something to make my family proud."


    "You can invest tens of millions in stocks now and still say you haven''t achieved anything? That''s too much of a blow to me," Li Yingzi joked.


    "I only made aeback recently; otherwise, I wouldn''t have had the courage to meet you."


    "You mean you wouldn''te to see me if you weren''t doing well? Have you forgotten that we were best friends in high school, practically siblings? Right after graduation, you disappeared. That''s so unfair."


    "I''ve realized my mistakes now, so I''vee to apologize to ss President. I''ll treat you to a big dinner tonight as a peace offering."


    "That sounds fair enough. No need for a fancy dinner, just some crayfish will do!"


    "No problem! Let''s hit up ate-night snack spot!"


    "Haha, then I''ll make sure to really milk the rich guy tonight."


    Theirughter was so loud that it caught the attention of the other Starbucks customers, prompting Li Yingzi to quickly stick out her tongue and lower her voice.

 Chapter 151: You’ve Got a Keen Eye for This Dung

    "By the way, are you dating anyone now?"


    "I am. What about you?" Jiang Siming answered honestly.


    "Me? No." Li Yingzi sighed, suddenly feeling a bit down.


    "You''re just too picky. That guy who called you at the stock exchange earlier seemed like he was pursuing you."


    Li Yingzi rubbed her forehead helplessly and said, "He was my ssmate in university and has been chasing me ever since. It''s been over three years since we graduated, and he''s even be my boss."


    "Then why don''t you say yes?"


    "I just don''t have feelings for him, and besides, I always feel like he''s not sincere," Li Yingzi replied.


    Jiang Siming gave her a thumbs up and said, "ss President, you really have sharp eyes."


    "Let''s not talk about him. First, show me what your girlfriend looks like. I want to see who managed to snag you, such a great guy." Li Yingzi reached out, asking for a photo.Jiang Siming didn''t hide anything and pulled out some photos he had taken with Wang Xinyi to show her.


    As soon as Li Yingzi saw them, she eximed, "Wow! Xiao Mingzi, you really have good taste! You found such a beautiful flower for yourself!"


    A dark cloud seemed to form over Jiang Siming''s forehead, and he said wryly, "ss President, just a moment ago you called me a great guy."


    "Did I say that? You must have misheard."


    Li Yingzi took another look at the photo and handed the phone back to Jiang Siming, sincerely praising, "Your girlfriend is much prettier than me. Well done, Xiao Mingzi, you''ve made our Nantian Town proud."


    "You should step up too, ss President. There are plenty of good men out there. Don''t let them pass you by," Jiang Siming encouraged her.


    He genuinely only saw Li Yingzi as his best friend, nothing more, since they were so close that he had no other thoughts about her.


    "Let''s drop this topic. I''m hungry. Let''s go eat something!" Li Yingzi seemed like she didn''t want to talk about it any further.


    "Sure, is there a good snack stall nearby?"n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    "Yes, I know a ce. They have the best and most authentic crayfish."


    "Alright, let''s go."


    "Let''s go. I''ll grab the car, and you can pay the bill."


    They both stood up and left. Li Yingzi went ahead to get the car, while Jiang Siming took the opportunity to chat briefly with the store manager to get a sense of how the business was doing.


    It turned out to be quite good. This Starbucks made about 300,000 yuan in profit each month. While it might not seem like much, it was just a franchise caf¨¦ after all.


    Three hundred thousand yuan was already considered high for a small food establishment.


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    After giving the manager a few words of advice and taking a lifetime membership card, Jiang Siming left the store.


    Just as he stepped outside, Li Yingzi pulled up in her car¡ªa Volkswagen CC¡ªwhich really suited her style as both a workaholic and a top student.


    Jiang Siming got into the car and handed the card to Li Yingzi.


    "What''s this?"


    "A Starbucks membership card. The first twenty drinks are free, and after that, all drinks are 30% off."


    "Wow! There''s such a good card? Howe I''ve never heard of it?" Li Yingzi asked in surprise.


    "I know the owner of the store. It''s an internal card."


    "Didn''t expect it! Xiao Mingzi, you''ve got connections everywhere. Not bad, not bad. I''ll dly ept this card. I love the caramel mhiato and mocha milk cap at this ce¡ªthey make them really well."


    Just as they were about to leave, Li Yingzi''s phone suddenly rang.


    After answering it, her expression became a bit annoyed.


    "What''s wrong?" Jiang Siming asked, puzzled.


    "Liao Fan, that guy from the stock exchange, says there''s an urgent matter, and he wants me to go back."


    "Then just go. I''ll wait for you at your office, no problem." Jiang Siming didn''t mind at all.


    "He''s asking forst year''s stock report. Where am I supposed to find that now? I''ll have to make a new one, and it''ll take at least two hours."


    The more Li Yingzi thought about it, the more annoyed she became. "That guy must be out of his mind, asking forst year''s report sote at night. It''spletely useless¡ªhe clearly just doesn''t want me to rest!"


    "It''s okay, maybe he really needs it. Just head back. I''ve got time to wait anyway," Jiang Siming reassured her.


    "I feel so bad, Xiao Mingzi. How about you go home first? I''ll treat you tomorrow," Li Yingzi apologized.


    "No need. I wouldn''t feel right letting you work overtime alone. Go on, I''ll wait."


    "But... what about your girlfriend?" For some reason, Li Yingzi suddenly brought that up again.


    "I can spend time with my girlfriend any time. It''s not every day I get to hang out with the ss President."


    Jiang Siming''s words made Li Yingzi feel especially warm inside.


    "Won''t your girlfriend get jealous if she finds out?"


    "Good point. Guess I''ll head out now, ss President." With that, Jiang Siming opened the car door and pretended to run away.


    "Get back here, you brat! Now you''re even daring to mess with me!" Li Yingziughed and yfully grabbed Jiang Siming to pull him back.


    Jiang Simingughed heartily as the two of them returned to the stock exchange.


    "The securities office had already closed, but Liao Fan was still standing at the entrance.


    Seeing Jiang Siming still there, a flicker of anger shed in Liao Fan''s eyes, though he hid it well.


    ''Yingzi, I''m really sorry. My client suddenly wanted to seest year''s securities report. If I don''t show him, he''ll get upset. I had no choice but to disturb you while you were hanging out with your ssmate. Bro, sorry about that.''


    Liao Fan put on a sincere face and even apologized to Jiang Siming.


    ''It''s nothing, work is work, I understand,'' Jiang Siming replied with a forced smile.


    ''Thank you for understanding,'' Liao Fan said, looking ''moved.''


    ''What kind of client would needst year''s report? Different years'' reports can''t be used forparison anyway,'' Li Yingzi asked suspiciously.


    ''I thought the same, but you know how these clients are ¡ª always paranoid. They won''t invest unless you show them something,'' Liao Fan said, shrugging.


    ''What a hassle. Xiao Ming,e to the office with me. There''s no ce to sit here. Once I finish, we''ll go eat crayfish, and maybe hit a karaoke bar after. I haven''t sung in ages,'' Li Yingzi suggested.


    Hearing this, Liao Fan felt even more uneasy. His n was to get Li Yingzi away from Jiang Siming, but now it had backfired ¡ª they were nning to go karaokete at night.


    ''Yingzi, it''s sote. You''re still nning to go karaoke? Don''t you have work tomorrow?'' Liao Fan said with a smile, trying to dissuade her.


    Then, as if thoughtfully, he turned to Jiang Siming and added, ''Bro, don''t take her too seriously. That''s just how she is, friendly with everyone. But she has work tomorrow, don''t keep her out toote.''


    Jiang Siming ignored him, lighting a cigarette and taking a slow puff, exhaling a cloud of smoke.


    ''Xiao Ming, since when did you, the model student, learn to smoke? But you look pretty cool doing it, kind of like my idol Takeshi Kaneshiro,'' Li Yingzi said as she walked into the office, motioning for Jiang Siming to follow.


    Jiang Siming obligingly followed her, both of them casually ignoring Liao Fan.


    Standing at the door, Liao Fan clenched his fists, gritting his teeth, but he finally swallowed his anger and followed them into Li Yingzi''s office.


    Jiang Siming and Li Yingzi seemed to have anticipated his presence and didn''t pay him any mind.


    While Li Yingzi worked on the report, Jiang Siming lounged on the small sofa where Li Yingzi usually rested, ying *Honor of Kings*. Though a Silver III rank, he fancied himself a skilled yer, skillfully feeding with Diao Chan..."

 Chapter 152: Late-Night Takeout Connoisseur

    "Bro, why are you sitting on Yingzi''s private sofa? She loves that little sofa the most and never lets anyone touch it. You should get up quickly before you make her angry."


    Liao Fan walked over, anxiously trying to persuade him. His voice was louder than the sound of Yingzi typing on her keyboard, as if he was afraid she wouldn''t hear.


    "What does it have to do with you? Why do you talk so much? Can''t you see I''m trying to rank up? If I lose this game, are you going to take the me for me?" Jiang Siming retorted, shutting him down.


    A sh of anger crossed Liao Fan''s face, but he still wasn''t ready to give up. He turned to Li Yingzi and said, "Yingzi, take a look yourself. I can''t control your ssmate. Not only did he sit on your favorite little sofa, but he''s lying down on it, without even taking off his shoes!"


    At this moment, Liao Fan resembled a schoolboy tattling to the teacher.


    Jiang Siming acted like he didn''t hear a thing, and even gracefully took a moment to pick his nose with his right hand.


    Without turning around, Li Yingzi replied, "I told him to sit there. Do you have a problem with that?"


    "But you normally hate it when anyone touches that sofa," Liao Fan said, his face full of confusion.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om


    He once identally sat on it and got scolded by Li Yingzi in front of a whole group of colleagues. She even took the cushions off and reced them with new ones.That''s when he realized Li Yingzi had a serious cleanliness obsession. Her personal items were strictly off-limits to others.


    Yet, for some reason, Jiang Siming didn''t seem to be an issue.


    "That''s because he''s not just anyone. Xiao Ming isn''t like the others. Do you have any business here? If not, please leave, and make sure to close the door on your way out," Li Yingzi said without turning around, her fingers still rapidly typing away.


    Liao Fan was furious. He nced at Jiang Siming, who was now lying down, and jealousy, resentment, and frustration bubbled inside him.


    "No problem, I''ll just sit here for a bit and chat with this brother," he said.


    Without caring whether Li Yingzi agreed or not, he pulled up a chair and sat next to Jiang Siming, trying to strike up a conversation.


    "Bro, you''ve got some sharp style. What''s your profession?"


    "Late-night food delivery taste tester," Jiang Siming responded coolly.


    "What? There''s such a job?" Liao Fan asked, confused.


    "Of course. I''m also a back-to-bed nap artist, the Best Actor in ''Whatever, We''ll See,'' an exclusive spokesperson for ''I''ll Think About It,'' and the sole inheritor of the ancient non-material art of being perpetually broke."


    Liao Fan: "????"


    "Heh, you''re a funny guy. So, why are you here to see Yingzi? If it''s anything about the securities firm, you cane to me. Yingzi may be a manager, but she''s only the deputy. I''m the district general manager here. I can help you with any problems you have," Liao Fan said, trying to steer the conversation away from Jiang Siming''s strange job titles.


    But to Liao Fan''s surprise, Jiang Siming immediately sat up and asked, "Really? You can solve any problem?"


    "As long as it''s within my capability, no problem," Liao Fan said confidently, patting his chest.


    "Do you know any senior traders?" Jiang Siming asked.


    "Of course. I know at least twenty top traders in the industry. Five of them are right here in this securities firm. Are you looking for them to handle your stock trades?"


    "Then never mind. Just give me their contact information. But how can I be sure these people are truly senior professionals?" Jiang Siming replied with a skeptical expression.


    Liao Fan pped his thigh and said, "You don''t trust me? Ask Yingzi if you want. These people are well-known in the industry. She knows all of them."


    "Is that so? Well, thank you in advance. How about handing over their business cards?" Jiang Siming said, reaching out his hand.


    Liao Fan was about to give them to him when he suddenly stopped himself, realizing he was about to fall into a trap. Why should he help Jiang Siming unconditionally?


    "Bro, I can give them to you, but it has to be an equal exchange," Liao Fan said, leaning closer and lowering his voice so only the two of them could hear.


    "Tell me some gossip about Yingzi. You''re her close friend, so you must know a lot of her secrets. Spill everything¡ªwhat she likes, what she hates, any embarrassing moments from high school, whether she''s ever dated, and so on. The more details, the better."


    A little gossip, Liao Fan thought, surely Jiang Siming wouldn''t refuse. And once he spilled the beans, Jiang Siming''s chances with her would be ruined.


    After all, no woman would ever like a man who casually revealed her secrets to others.


    As long as he added a few exaggerated words in front of Li Yingzi, Jiang Siming would definitely be cklisted by her.


    Meanwhile, he could learn more about her likes and dislikes, giving him a shortcut to pursuing her.


    But who could have expected Jiang Siming topletely defy logic? He loudly called out to Li Yingzi, "Yingzi, he asked me to tell him your gossip and said the more details the better. Can I tell him?"


    "If you dare, I''ll stab you to death with my pen, you lousy Xiao Ming!" Li Yingzi red at Jiang Siming.


    But it was just a harmless ''warning'' to Jiang Siming. She immediately turned back and gave Liao Fan a much more terrifying look.


    In Liao Fan''s mind, he was screaming all sorts of curses, but he couldn''t say a word aloud. He was so angry he could''ve strangled Jiang Siming.


    "Yingzi, you''ve misunderstood. I was just curious and wanted to know more about you..."


    "Cut the crap! Get out, I don''t want to see you!" Li Yingzi immediately ordered him to leave.


    Liao Fan wanted to salvage the situation, but Li Yingzi was clearly angry, and he had no choice but to reluctantly stand up.


    Before leaving, he red at Jiang Siming with fury and said, "Don''t even think about getting any of those people''s contact numbers. You won''t get a single one!"


    "It''s fine. Didn''t you say Yingzi knows them too? Plus, she''s right here." Jiang Siming shed a bright smile, showing his white teeth. Liao Fan gritted his own in frustration and eventually stormed off in anger.


    "Xiao Mingzi, did you do that on purpose?" Li Yingzi asked, half angry, half amused as she locked her gaze on Jiang Siming.


    "Of course not. Shouldn''t I have told you? If anyone asks in the future, I''ll just answer truthfully, okay?"


    "You dare!" Li Yingzi raised the pen in her hand, looking fierce.


    At that moment, Jiang Siming felt like he was back in high school. This was her signature move, one he often saw when she stood by his desk.


    "Come on, hurry up and finish your work. I''m about to fall asleep here, and I''m waiting to eat lobster," Jiang Siming said.


    After more than an hour, Li Yingzi finally finished her report. As they walked out of the office, they found Liao Fan still waiting outside.


    Jiang Siming was impressed. This guy''s persistence really was something.


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    Wasn''t this a perfect example?


    "Liao Fan, here''s the report you wanted. You can discuss it with your clients. Xiao Ming, let''s go," Li Yingzi said with a cold expression.


    Liao Fan realized that if he didn''t make some kind of move now, his rtionship with Li Yingzi would probably enter the ice age after today.


    He quickly pulled out arge bouquet of roses he had just bought and ran to Li Yingzi, dropping to one knee, attempting to turn a passive situation into an active one!

 Chapter 153: True Colors Revealed

    "Yingzi, I don''t want to hide it anymore; I like you! Today I was irrational because I got jealous seeing you with another man again. I really like you. Will you be my girlfriend?"


    This sudden confession left Li Yingzi momentarily at a loss.


    She admitted that she didn''t dislike Liao Fan. After all, he had been pursuing her for so many years. But she definitely didn''t like him either.


    If there''s no feeling, there''s just no feeling. This forced confession didn''t move Li Yingzi at all; instead, it put her in a very awkward and passive position.


    She didn''t know how to handle it or how to respond. If she rejected him, she and Liao Fan probably wouldn''t even be able to remain friends.


    How awkward would it be for them in thepany afterward?


    Li Yingzi felt her mind spinning.


    At that moment, a business card suddenly slipped out of Liao Fan''s pocket as he kneeled on one knee.


    Jiang Siming, who was standing right beside him, curiously picked it up and took a look. It was a card with the florist''s name and contact number.Thinking it was nothing, he flipped the card over, only to find a line of words written on the back.


    "Mr. Liao, my husband went out to restock. I''ll be waiting for you at the store at 11 tonight. Don''t keep me waiting, okay? Muah~"


    The delicate, flowing handwriting was unmistakably from a woman, and there was even a red heart at the end¡ªdefinitely not written by a man.


    When Liao Fan saw the card in Jiang Siming''s hand, he realized he was in trouble and quickly moved to snatch it back.


    But Jiang Siming wasn''t one to be easily outmatched, and there was no way Liao Fan could snatch it from him with just his average strength.


    "Mr. Liao, who''s this person waiting for you at 11? The florist''s wife?" Jiang Siming asked with a sly grin.


    Li Yingzi snapped out of her conflicted thoughts and, intrigued, took the card from Jiang Siming to have a look.


    "Liao Fan, you really are something. If it weren''t for this card, I''d never have found out about your true colors! Seducing another man''s wife¡ªare you even human?" Li Yingzi said, flinging the card onto Liao Fan''s face.


    Liao Fan''s face turned pale as he immediately began exining, "Listen to me, Yingzi. Just let me exin."


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    "Exin what? Are you going to say it was the florist himself, not his wife? What, are you gay?"


    Li Yingzi''s words left Liao Fan speechless.


    "It was... she seduced me first... Yingzi, listen to me. I haven''t been in touch with her for ages. She''s a loose woman; how could I possibly like her? My feelings for you are real, I..."


    *Smack!*


    A crisp p left a red handprint on Liao Fan''s face.


    "I really despise you!" Li Yingzi said, turning on her heel and walking away.


    Frustrated after so long with no progress, humiliated by the p, and still seething with anger from Jiang Siming''s interference, all of Liao Fan''s negative emotions boiled over. He threw the bouquet to the ground and rushed to block Li Yingzi''s path again.


    "Li Yingzi, who the hell do you think you are? A star or the moon? I''ve chased you since freshman year! Any other woman would''ve been moved by now. But not only do you not appreciate it, you''re flirting with some high school buddy!"


    "So what if I fooled around with the florist''s wife? You can mess around with someone else, but I can''t? I used to think you were pure, but now I see you''re just like her! What''s the difference between you and that florist''s wife?"


    *Smack! Smack!*


    Two more ps, louder and sharper than before,nded on Liao Fan''s face.


    "Did you skip all yournguage sses? What do you mean by ''messing around''? Do I owe you anything? Who I hang out with is none of your business!"


    "And I''ve told you before, I have no feelings for you and to give up. I even changed jobs three times, but you kept following me. Now that your true colors are showing, you even have the nerve to y the victim. You''re truly disgusting!"


    Li Yingzi''s gaze grew colder, her eyes filled with disdain. She used to think of him as a college friend, a good buddy, but now, that friendship was utterly destroyed.


    "Fine, I''m disgusting? Then let me disgust you one more time. Don''t forget, I''m your boss. I can fire you anytime I want!"


    "What grounds do you have to fire me? You think being a manager makes you the chairman?" Li Yingzi sneered.


    "I have photos of you chatting with headhunters. And the 6 million you asked me to transfer yesterday¡ªI haven''t touched it. As long as I don''t, it''ll look like you''re embezzlingpany funds. Add that to your underperforming track record this year, and if I report this to upper management, do you think they''d hesitate to fire you?"n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    Liao Fan sneered, feeling as if his intelligence had finally returned to him.


    "You''re shameless!" Li Yingzi''s face turned white with anger.


    Liao Fan didn''t get angry; instead, he looked at her with a lecherous gaze.


    "If you agree to be my girlfriend ande to my ce tonight, I can let this slide. You''ll still get your 2 million annual sry and livefortably."


    When a person''s true nature is exposed, it''s almost impossible to hide again.


    Li Yingzi never imagined Liao Fan would turn out like this. Her intuition had always been right¡ªher reason for not agreeing to be with him was that she always felt something was off about him.


    Here is the sentence-by-sentence trantion:


    ---


    At this moment, Jiang Siming, who had been watching the scene, stepped forward. He finally finished his cigarette, extinguished the butt, flicked it with his finger, andnded it precisely in the trash can.


    "Manager Liao, don''t you know the saying ''The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind it''?"


    "Hmph, what do you mean?" Liao Fan sneered.


    Jiang Siming raised his phone, showing the screen where the recording function was clearly running. It had already been recording for several minutes, meaning it had captured the entire argument between the two of them.


    "You bastard! You set me up!" Liao Fan''s face twisted with rage, and he lunged forward, trying to grab Jiang Siming''s phone.


    Jiang Siming raised a foot and kicked him, knocking Liao Fan to the ground, clutching his stomach in pain.


    "You''re involved in ckmail, concealingpany funds, and even attempted coercion for sexual rtions¡ªattempted rape. I''m sure the police will have a good ce for you."


    Jiang Siming raised the phone in his hand, showing that he had dialed the emergency number.


    Jiang Siming exined the situation over the phone and then hung up.


    "Xiaoming¡­ isn''t this a bit harsh?" Li Yingzi felt a pang of sympathy.


    "Someone like him deserves no sympathy. Think about it: if I hadn''t been here today, what would have happened to you? Even if he didn''t seed in his vile ns, he''d just escte in the future, ruining your job, your career. Then he''d easily find an excuse to publicize it within the industry, and you''d never work in finance again."


    Jiang Siming''s analysis hit the mark, exposing Liao Fan''s nature with pinpoint uracy.


    No need to be surprised by Jiang Siming''s deductive ability; he''d encountered simr situations in the past.


    Soon, a team of police cars arrived, and a stern-faced female officer stepped out with a few of her colleagues.


    This female officer looked very familiar, and Jiang Siming recognized her immediately. She was none other than the police officer Li Shengxue, who had arrived to handle the aftermath of Zhao Xiaoxiao''s kidnapping incident.

 Chapter 154: Infiltrating the School

    Li Shengxue also recognized Jiang Siming and said with some surprise, "It''s you."


    "What a coincidence, Officer Li."


    "Yes, did something happen to you?" Li Shengxue first inquired about the situation.


    Jiang Siming exined what had happened and provided the recording as evidence. The evidence was irrefutable, so no matter how much Liao Fan tried to deny it, it was useless.


    After hearing the story, Li Shengxue looked at the still-crying Liao Fan, who was unsure if he was remorseful or just in pain, and instructed her colleagues, "Take him in. Also, please bring Ms. Li Yingzi to the station for a statement."


    The police took Liao Fan away, and Li Yingzi also got into the police car.


    Of course, Jiang Siming went along too; after all, he had to look out for his ss monitor.


    After giving their statements at the police station, the officers released Li Yingzi and Jiang Siming.


    As for Liao Fan, he naturally remained in custody. The charges against him were serious, and with the attempted rape usation, he might not see freedom for years, if ever."Mr. Jiang, I won''t disturb you today since you havepany. But if you''re free another day, I''d love to visit you. You promised to spar with me, remember?" Li Shengxue said with a smile.


    Jiang Siming replied helplessly, "Didn''t expect you''d remember that."


    "Of course! Mr. Jiang, you''re not backing out, are you?"


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    "Of course not. I''ll spar with you when I''m free. See you around."


    Leaving the police station, Jiang Siming took Li Yingzi back to her ce and bought two takeout meals.


    His wish to have crawfish tonight was certainly dashed; after what Li Yingzi went through, there was no way she''d feel like eating crawfish.


    "Don''t be upset. You should be d you saw through Liao Fan''s true nature today. He brought this on himself, so why feel guilty over it?"


    Jiang Siming sat on the couch in Li Yingzi''s home, digging into the takeout, his cheeks puffed out as he spoke with a muffled voice.


    "But if he goes to jail, his family will be heartbroken," Li Yingzi said, struggling with the seriousness of him facing jail time.


    Jiang Siming put down his chopsticks and said, "Think about it this way¡ªif I hadn''t been here today, he might''ve seeded in raping you, which is an even more serious crime, with over fifteen years in prison."


    "Stop it! No way I''d let him seed!" Li Yingzi said angrily.


    "Then think about the flower shop owner''s wife. She''s been betrayed countless times by this guy. Do you think she deserves that?" Jiang Siming asked.


    This time, Li Yingzi had no response. After calming down a bit, she finally came to terms and picked up her takeout to eat alongside Jiang Siming.


    "I''ve made up my mind. Tomorrow, I''m quitting the securities firm and working with you. Xiao Mingzi, if you mess this up, you''ll have to take care of me for life."


    "Oh,e on! This is ridiculous. A million a year to hire you, and I''m supposed to bear all the risks? Where in the world can you find such a sweet deal?"n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    "You can find that right here, of course! After all, I''m your ss monitor," Li Yingzi answered smugly.


    "Fine, you win. Don''t worry; this won''t go wrong. Just wait to make a ton of money!" Jiang Siming chuckled, feeling victorious.


    After leaving Li Yingzi''s ce, Jiang Siming finally drove back home.


    On the third day, Li Yingzi resigned from her job at the securities firm. Together with Jiang Siming, they rented a floor in amercial building to serve as theirpany''s office.


    After that, Jiang Siming washed his hands of the rest¡ªleaving the office setup and hiring entirely to Li Yingzi, only providing the funds and handling nothing else.


    Li Yingziined that she''d been tricked,nding such an unreliable boss.


    Yet despite her words, she worked diligently,pleting every task Jiang Siming assigned with precision.


    Jiang Siming instructed her to put office renovations on the back burner and focus on recruiting traders so they could start their first round ofpetition in the stock market.


    Due to the economic downturn in the stock market, many traders faced unemployment. With high-paying positions avable, they flocked to apply.


    So, this task was not difficult for Li Yingzi.


    In a few days, they expected to have thepany framework ready.


    After a busy day, Jiang Siming returned to the easygoing role of the boss, only needing to submit the stocks he wanted to buy to Li Yingzi once thepany was set up.


    ¡­


    Today, Jiang Siming received a request from Zhao Xuan. She had to work overtime and wanted him to pick up her daughter after school.


    As Zhao Xiaoxiao''s godfather, Jiang Siming took on the task without hesitation and was already parked outside the school two hours before sses ended.


    Zhao Xiaoxiao attended the Shanghai Private International Language School, where the tuition was extraordinarily high. Many celebrities and wealthy families sent their children here¡ªit was a school for the elite.


    When Jiang Siming arrived, no other parents were there yet; perhaps he had arrived far too early.


    From the school gates, he could hear the clear voices of children reciting lessons, which filled Jiang Siming with nostalgia.


    This ce, which he had once yearned to escape, had now be a cherished memory that could never be relived.


    The school days truly were the best times.


    Jiang Siming hadn''t understood this before, but now he did. His own school days had long since passed.


    "I''d love to go in and take a look." Jiang Siming felt a sudden urge to enter the school.


    However, the security at the school gate was very strict. There were four guards, and there was no way he could enter through the main gate.


    Universities weren''t like these private middle schools; in college, slipping the guard a couple of packs of cigarettes and driving a nice car usually got you through.


    But at this school, where all the kids were from wealthy families, the guards were used to seeing luxury cars and wouldn''t be swayed.


    He nced at the school''s perimeter wall, which was six or seven meters high, but that posed no challenge for Jiang Siming.


    He quietly moved past the main gate and found a blind spot in the camera coverage.


    However, the wall at this spot was also the highest¡ªalmost eight or nine meters. For an average person, it would be impossible to scale, and even with adder, they''d likely break a leging down.


    After checking his surroundings to ensure no one was watching, Jiang Siming took a step toward the wall, sprang off with both legs, and seemed to defy gravity as he soared upward.


    If he had still only taken the intermediate gic serum, his jump wouldn''t have been high enough to clear the nearly nine-meter wall.


    Buttely, with his diligent practice of the Yin-Yang Dual Cultivation technique, his physical abilities had improved significantly.


    With all his strength, he leaped up, stretched out his arms, and easily grabbed onto the edge of the wall. With one final push, he flipped over it effortlessly.


    "Phew! This school''s walls are almost like a prison''s¡ªsuper strict," Jiang Siming dusted off his hands and darted away from the wall.


    He casually strolled around the scenic campus, marveling at the high-quality environment of this private school, which could easily serve as the set for a luxurious, romantic idol drama.


    As he wandered, he encountered a few passing teachers who simply assumed he was a fellow teacher and didn''t question him.

 Chapter 156: Yin Zhirou

    Rachmaninoff''s *Piano Concerto No. 3* embodies the most resilient Russian spirit and immense vitality.


    This piece doesn''t require exquisite piano techniques but demands an irond will and extraordinary physical strength.


    This piece is referred to as the "Elephant Concerto," symbolizing its size and weight. A famous music schr once described ying it as being physically equivalent to "shoveling ten tons of coal," highlighting its difficulty.


    Moreover, an Australian pianist experienced a mental breakdown after ying this piece, showcasing the emotional impact it possesses!


    Rachmaninoff said that only Horowitz could interpret this piano concerto well.


    If someone learning piano boasts about being able to y *Piano Concerto No. 3*, please give them a p to wake them up.


    And right now, Jiang Siming is ying exactly this piece.


    The prelude matches perfectly, without missing a beat.


    The female teacher listens intently; the earlier sections are rtively simple, so it''s normal for someone to y them.However, this piece bes increasingly strenuous as it progresses, like a person initially equipped for battle who gradually finds themselves weighed down by lead weights, making each step heavier. Eventually, it bes a struggle even to move, leading to exhaustion and abandonment of the performance.


    But as she continues to listen, Jiang Siming''s ying remains steady; he has unknowingly reached the middle section.


    This is already the limit for the female teacher herself; she struggles to y smoothly here, breathing heavily and sweating, her fingers feeling like they''ve been filled with mercury, bing increasingly painful.N?v(el)B\\jnn


    Yet, Jiang Siming seemspletely unaffected by this burden; his ying flows as smoothly and rapidly as before.


    The heavy yet vibrant notes fill the piano room, and although the children may not understand the piece, they are captivated by it, sitting quietly and attentively.


    The teacher''s heart feels heavy, resonating with the emotions conveyed in the music, as if she sees Pavel Korchagin from *How the Steel Was Tempered*.


    As a youth, he participated in the revolution, fighting fiercely against the enemy, leaving him covered in scars. After the war, he worked tirelessly until paralyzed and blind. He once contemted suicide out of despair, but ultimately overcame unimaginable difficulties through his tenacious will.


    At that time, Russians were greatly influenced by this book, which indirectly elerated the development of the industrial revolution in Russia. Many were inspired by this book to cultivate a strong fighting spirit.


    The spirit expressed by this piece is the same as that conveyed in the book: a spirit and fighting will as strong as steel.


    In the blink of an eye, the final segment arrives.


    Yet, Jiang Siming shows no signs of stopping; his fingers are like ten tireless robots, oblivious to fatigue.


    As he reaches the final section, the female teacher suddenly sheds tears of emotion.


    It isn''t until the music ends that she realizes herpse inposure and quickly turns to wipe her tears.


    Jiang Siming has already stood up from his seat, smiling as he says to her, "Are you satisfied?"


    The teacher, her face glowing with admiration, responds, "Icked the insight; I didn''t expect you to master *Rach 3*. I thought you were just a stranger wandering into the school."


    "It''s fine. You''re just being responsible for your students; that''s understandable. I''ll take my leave now." Jiang Siming, feeling a bit guilty, tries to slip away, worried he might reveal a w.


    "I don''t even know your name yet," the teacher smiles at Jiang Siming. "I''m Yin Zhirou, the piano teacher for the second-year students."


    "I''m Jiang Daming. Miss Yin, I hope we can chat more next time. I won''t hold you up from continuing your ss; I''ll be going now."


    Using a pseudonym when out is a necessary skill.


    "Okay, take care, Teacher Jiang." Yin Zhirou smiles, revealing an adorable dimple that makes hearts flutter.


    Just as Jiang Siming steps out the door, the ssroom suddenly fills with the children''s anxious shouts.


    "Teacher, teacher!"


    "Teacher, what''s wrong?"


    "It looks like the teacher has fainted! Call 120!"


    "Teacher, please don''t scare us! Boohoo¡­"


    ¡­


    Jiang Siming turns back in confusion, noticing that Yin Zhirou, who seemed perfectly fine moments ago, is now unconscious on the floor. The children are frantically calling for her, but she shows no signs of response.


    Something''s gone wrong!


    Jiang Siming quickly turns back into the ssroom.


    "Children, step back!" he says anxiously.


    "Dad, you''re not thinking of taking advantage of my teacher, are you?" Zhao Xiaoxiao whispers to him.


    Jiang Siming gives her a light smack on the head in annoyance.


    Seeing ''Teacher Jiang'' arrive, the other students immediately obediently clear a path.


    Jiang Siming took two steps in three and squatted beside Yin Zhirou, lifting her eyelid to check and feeling her pulse.


    "Does your teacher Yin have a heart condition?" Jiang Siming asked.


    At that moment, a familiar little face leaned over and replied, "Yes, Teacher. Our teacher Yin has mentioned that her heart isn''t good."


    "People with heart problems usually carry their medication with them," Jiang Siming said, immediately pressing on Yin Zhirou''s pocket.


    The pocket connected to her thigh, and Jiang Siming unintentionally touched the female teacher''s leg, but he pretended it didn''t happen.


    There was no medication in her pocket, so Jiang Siming said to the students, "Go find Teacher Yin''s bag; the medicine might be in there."


    The students obediently went to look for the bag while Jiang Siming began to perform¡­


    Don''t misunderstand; it wasn''t anything inappropriate.


    Just some professional cardiopulmonary resuscitation techniques, although he had to press on her chest.


    At this moment, Jiang Siming didn''t care much about that; hepletely "ignored" the softness in front of Yin Zhirou''s chest.


    Yes, hepletely ignored it; really, he was an upright doctor!


    He waited until the children brought back Yin Zhirou''s bag, and indeed, he found a bottle of heart medication inside.


    Jiang Siming immediately gave it to her; the medicine dissolved on contact, so he didn''t need to use "other" methods to administer it.


    After giving her the medicine, Jiang Siming held Yin Zhirou''s finger and used a hairpin from a girl student to prick the tip of her finger.


    Before long, under the adoring gazes of the children, Yin Zhirou gradually regained consciousness and woke up. Read exclusive content at empire


    As soon as Yin Zhirou opened her eyes, she found herself lying in Jiang Siming''s arms, his face less than half a meter away from hers, resembling lovers nestled together.


    Before Yin Zhirou could move, Jiang Siming immediately let her go, sighing in relief as he said:


    "Teacher Yin, you should carry your medication with you if you have a heart condition; it''s too dangerous to do otherwise."


    Yin Zhirou then realized, feeling embarrassed as she said, "I came in a rush today and left my bag in the office."


    "You need to be more careful. It seems like other teachers from the school areing; I''ll take my leave now. Goodbye."


    Jiang Siming finished speaking and walked away without looking back. Yin Zhirou wanted to keep him, but as soon as he stepped out the door, he disappeared from sight.


    "Kids, can anyone tell me what just happened?"


    Yin Zhirou asked, puzzled. Normally, when she had an episode without medication, she would need to stay in the hospital for several days to regain consciousness.


    How was she awake so quickly today?

 Chapter 157: You’re Not Being Honest

    The students didn''t hold back at all and exined everything that had just happened, including how Jiang Siming had pressed on her chest.


    Yin Zhirou felt her cheeks flush, a warm sensation rising in her chest.


    Soon, the school''s head teachers and the medical staff arrived.


    "I''m fine, thanks to Teacher Jiang for saving me," Yin Zhirou exined to everyone.


    "Teacher Jiang? Is there a teacher with thest name Jiang at our school?" The principal asked, somewhat puzzled.


    "No, there aren''t many teachers or students at our school, and I''ve never heard of a teacher with thest name Jiang," the head of education said firmly.


    "Could it be a foreign teacher using a Chinese name? Teacher Yin, was your rescuer a foreigner?" the principal inquired.


    Yin Zhirou shook her head and replied, "No, he''s a Huaxia person. But he said he''s the new piano teacher named Jiang Daming."


    "New? We haven''t had any new teacherse to our school this year."Now everyone was a bit confused. What was going on? The principal immediately ordered someone to check the surveince footage.


    After reviewing the footage, they found that Jiang Siming''s face was not captured; only his back was visible.


    At this point, Yin Zhirou was starting to feel dazed. Who had actually saved her?


    Only Zhao Xiaoxiao and Tian Yucheng, two mischievous girls, were hiding nearby, giggling.


    Quietly returning to the school gate, Jiang Siming was leisurely whistling, leaning against a big tree while smoking, lookingpletely nonchnt.


    At this time, there was only half an hour left until school ended, and most parents had already arrived.


    A familiar young parent walked past Jiang Siming, and he instantly recognized her.


    Wasn''t this Tian Yu, the diving champion from Huaxia whoter transitioned to being an entertainer? He didn''t expect her child to be in this school.


    After transitioning from athlete to entertainer, Tian Yu had been very sessful, especially after appearing on the variety show *Where Are We Going, Dad?*, which boosted her poprity.


    Suddenly, Jiang Siming recalled the little girl who had answered his question in ss. No wonder she looked so familiar; she was Sen Die.


    The little girl had grown up so much and was now in the same ss as Zhao Xiaoxiao. What a coincidence!


    "Hey, I don''t think we''ve met before," Tian Yu said as she approached Jiang Siming.


    Jiang Siming didn''t expect her to initiate a conversation, so he politely replied, "I''m here to pick up someone''s child."


    "Oh, I see. Do you know me?" Tian Yu asked confidently.


    Although Jiang Siming wasn''t sure what her intentions were, he nodded, "How could I not know the diving champion? I''ve heard a lot about you."


    "Haha, that''s just a title."


    Tian Yu was pleasantly surprised, but Jiang Siming felt that Sen Die''s dad indeed appeared to be a bit unreliable, just like how he had portrayed himself on *Where Are We Going, Dad?*


    "Look, I''ll be straightforward. I think your looks are fantastic, and you definitely have the potential to be a star. I happen to run an entertainment studio; are you interested?"


    So that''s what he had been hinting at this whole time¡ªtrying to recruit Jiang Siming to debut.


    "Sorry, I''m not interested in debuting," Jiang Siming politely declined.


    But Tian Yu was still persistent. A person with such extraordinary looks was too valuable to pass up for hispany.


    With some marketing, even if Jiang Siming couldn''t sing, dance, or act, he was confident he could make him famous!


    "Hey, do you know Cai Xukun and Wu Yifan?"


    "I''ve heard of them."


    "If they can be popr looking like that, you''re definitely more attractive than them. You''ll absolutely go viral." Tian Yu unwittingly dissed those two popr young stars.


    Jiang Siming chuckled, waving his hand as he extinguished his cigarette, saying, "I don''t want to be like them, relying on controversy to attract attention and getting criticized by haters. You should find someone else."


    "Well, that''s fair enough. How about exchanging contact information?" Tian Yu suggested, knowing that it was unlikely to persuade Jiang Siming today but still hopeful for the future.


    Jiang Siming didn''t oppose it, and they exchanged WeChat just as school was letting out.


    The children poured out of the school, with Zhao Xiaoxiao and Tian Yuchenging out together.


    "Daddy!" Zhao Xiaoxiao shouted as soon as she saw Jiang Siming, jumping into his arms for a long-awaited hug. Find more chapters on empire


    The little girl exaggeratedly wrapped her long legs around Jiang Siming''s waist, disying their closeness, which made Tian Yucheng envious...


    Tian Yu was taken aback; since Sen Die yed well with Zhao Xiaoxiao, she recognized Zhao Xuan. However, she only ever saw Zhao Xuan when she came to pick up Zhao Xiaoxiao.


    This time, he finally saw Zhao Xiaoxiao''s father and was surprised to find that it was this young man in front of him! He looked like he was not even twenty-five, and yet his daughter was already this big?


    This guy had just said he was picking up someone''s child, clearly trying to cover up his age. He couldn''t tell at all; this dude seemed to be living better than he was!


    Tian Yu thought to himself, waving to Tian Yucheng, "Sen Die,e here to Dad."


    Tian Yu felt a bit envious of Zhao Xiaoxiao''s closeness to Jiang Siming. Sen Die used to be very attached to him when she was little, but now that she was older, she had be more reserved. How frustrating.


    Tian Yucheng walked up to Tian Yu, but her cute little eyes kept darting over to Jiang Siming.


    "Uncle Jiang, I''m Tian Yucheng, Xiaoxiao''s ssmate," she unexpectedly greeted Jiang Siming.


    The little girl might have been impressed after seeing Jiang Siming y the piano and rescue Teacher Yin in the ssroom earlier. Young girls had a strong sense of admiration.


    Plus, with Jiang Siming being so handsome, Tian Yucheng, who was already in the second year of middle school, understood what it meant to be a good-looking guy¡ªUncle Jiang definitely fit that description!


    "Hello, Yucheng, you''re really pretty. You''ll definitely be a great beauty in the future," Jiang Simingplimented.


    Not only was Tian Yu pleased, but Tian Yucheng was also beaming with joy; being praised by Uncle Jiang was more effective than anyone else''spliments.


    After a brief goodbye to Tian Yu, Jiang Siming took Zhao Xiaoxiao toward where he had parked his car.


    Along the way, Jiang Siming tried to set the little girl down, but Zhao Xiaoxiao refused to let go, tightly wrapping her arms around his neck and hooking her legs around his waist.


    She clung to him like a little sloth.


    "Zhao Xiaoxiao, how old are you to still be letting someone carry you? Hurry up and get down," Jiang Siming said, feeling a bit overwhelmed.


    "I don''t want to! I just want you to hold me! Youplimented Yucheng for being pretty and didn''t say anything about me!" Zhao Xiaoxiao pouted, clearly jealous.


    "You''re pretty too; you''re much prettier than her, alright?" Jiang Siming replied helplessly. Kids these days were really hard to deal with.


    "That''s better! But I''m still not getting down. Daddy, hold me, my legs are sore!"


    Zhao Xiaoxiao clung onto Jiang Siming, even shifting around, pressing her budding curves against his chest.


    Jiang Siming thought to himself that this was bad; his brotherhood was on the verge of "rebelling." This definitely wasn''t good!


    He quickly walked to his car and opened the door, shoving the little girl into the passenger seat.


    Zhao Xiaoxiao noticed Jiang Siming''s awkwardness and covered her mouth, giggling. With a bright smile, she said, "Daddy, you''re not being honest~"n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om


    Jiang Siming was exasperated and said, "Can you not call me Daddy? I''m not that old!"


    It wasn''t just about age; every time this girl called him Daddy, Jiang Siming felt a strong sense of guilt.

 Chapter 158: Lord Zhao and Lord Jiang

    "Calling you Uncle is fine, but you have to take me to Electric City to y now; I want to y with the electric toys~"


    Zhao Xiaoxiao raised her price and took advantage of the situation.


    Jiang Siming had no way to deal with her for the time being, so he could onlypromise.


    The two drove to Electric City, and Zhao Xiaoxiao hummed a song while licking a giant lollipop.


    Jiang Siming felt that the way this girl was eating the lollipop seemed a bit inappropriate. Was it just his twisted thoughts...?


    "Uncle Jiang, you took our teacher out today; what do you n to do about it?" Zhao Xiaoxiao asked with a grin.


    "When did I take your teacher out? That''s too ridiculous," Jiang Siming said, stopping at the intersection to wait for the red light.


    "Come on, you yed the piano and saved her. How could my pure and kind piano teacher resist such an ''attack''? She''s probably had a crush on you for a long time," Zhao Xiaoxiao said with an adult tone, refusing to be ignored.


    Jiang Siming even suspected this girl might be a time traveler, harboring the soul of a 70-year-old woman!"If you keep talking nonsense, I''ll send you back," Jiang Siming pretended to be angry.


    "Don''t! I haven''t been to Electric City for a long time, and my mom is working overtime today; just take me to have some fun~" Zhao Xiaoxiao immediately backed down.


    Jiang Siming felt a sense of adult authority returning to him. It seemed this girl wasn''t a time traveler; a 70-year-old woman wouldn''t want to y with electric toys, right?


    They drove to arge Electric City nearby. As soon as they entered, Zhao Xiaoxiao got excited, pulling Jiang Siming to buy 300 yuan worth of game tokens.


    Then she took him to y King of Fighters at the arcade.


    Jiang Siming really didn''t expect this girl to enjoy such a violent game. Do girls really like ying King of Fighters ''97? And she was born after the ''00s!


    But seeing how much she liked it, Jiang Siming yed a few rounds with her, only to lose every time.


    Zhao Xiaoxiao even beat him three times in a row using just Yashiro.


    "Uncle Jiang, you''re so bad! Aren''t you supposed to be the world game champion?" Zhao Xiaoxiao teased. Continue reading stories on empire


    "My game is on PC, alright? Besides, I haven''t yed this game in years; I''m really out of practice," Jiang Siming awkwardly made excuses, feeling embarrassed to be beaten by a little girl.


    After ying a few more rounds, he still kept losing.


    Zhao Xiaoxiao stood up, feeling disheartened, and pulled Jiang Siming to the next game: a racing simtor.


    The two sat in the game pod, driving their chosen cars at full speed.


    Jiang Siming was very confident in racing games; he not only had skills in PUBG driving but also real-world racing experience.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    In just a few rounds, he made Zhao Xiaoxiao submitpletely.


    Afterward, they yed various arcade games in Electric City, and with only a little over 100 tokens left, they spent them all on grabbing stuffed toys.


    When they exited Electric City, Zhao Xiaoxiao was hugging a bunch of stuffed animals and plush toys, along with a giant toy.


    Don''t get it wrong; none of these were grabbed by Jiang Siming; they were all won by this little girl herself.


    Jiang Siming spent nearly 50 game tokens and didn''t grab a single thing, yet he had to carry arge pile of stuffed toys for her.


    He initially thought about taking them home, but on the way, he saw a few underprivileged kids staring at the stuffed toys with envy.


    "Xiaoxiao, how about...?"


    "I understand, no need to say more," Zhao Xiaoxiao interrupted Jiang Siming, walking toward the kids.


    She generously gave all the toys to them, even including Jiang Siming''s.


    In the end, only a little yellow minion plush was left.


    The kids were thrilled to receive so many toys, calling Zhao Xiaoxiao "sister" one after another.


    When Zhao Xiaoxiao returned to Jiang Siming''s side, she was beaming with pride. Jiang Siming smiled and patted her head, saying, "Good job, Xiaoxiao, you''re really considerate."


    Zhao Xiaoxiao pouted and pushed Jiang Siming''s hand away,ining, "Don''t treat me like a child. In a few years, I''ll be an adult; I''m a grown-up!"


    "Alright, you''re a grown-up. Then let''s head home, Ms. Zhao."


    "Okay, then please lead the way, Mr. Jiang."


    The two exchanged a nce and burst intoughter.


    After 9 PM, Jiang Siming finally dropped Zhao Xiaoxiao off at her home.


    Exhausted from all the fun, Zhao Xiaoxiao had already fallen asleep in the passenger seat, so Jiang Siming carefully carried her inside.


    Zhao Xuanzhao was already waiting at home.


    Seeing Jiang Siming, Zhao Xuanzhao shot him a reproachful look with her beautiful eyes, as if ming him for taking her daughter out to y.


    Jiang Siming responded with a radiant smile, then he carried Zhao Xiaoxiao upstairs, ced her in her bedroom, tucked her in, and closed the door beforeing downstairs.


    "You really spoil Xiaoxiao; she still has school tomorrow, and you brought her home sote," Zhao Xuanzhao said as she poured a ss of water for Jiang Siming, leaning her body against his embrace.


    "Isn''t it because I saw how tired she was from school every day? Besides, it''s not thatte; it''s only nine o''clock. It''s fine. Xiaoxiao does so well in her studies; she can manage herself," Jiang Siming said as he wrapped his arm around Zhao Xuanzhao''s shoulder and took a sip of lemon water.


    "But you can''t just leave me home alone while you go out to have fun. I end up looking like the bad guy, while you get to be the good one," Zhao Xuanzhao said, pretending to be angry as she lightly tapped Jiang Siming''s chest.


    Jiang Siming took Zhao Xuanzhao''s delicate hand and said with a mischievous smile, "It''s my fault, it''s my fault. I''ve set aside the entire evening just for you. Come on, let''s go to bed."


    Zhao Xuanzhao''s face turned crimson as she gave Jiang Siming a big eye roll, but her feet were already off the ground as he carried her back to the room.


    ...


    "Why Not?" had fermented over the course of a day and was now avable on all major music tforms.


    Although it was still outside the top ten, its upward momentum wasparable to that of "Galloping Horse" and "A Person''s Paris."


    In particr, many short video tforms began using this song as background music, providing significant promotional power for "Why Not?"


    Having released four singles, Jiang Siming was steadily gaining fans, bing a somewhat well-known figure in the pop music scene in Huaxia.


    More musicpanies and talent agencies were showing interest in Jiang Siming.


    Throughout the day, Jiang Siming received five calls, all frompanies wanting to sign contracts with him.


    His poprity was beginning to ferment, like a bottle of yeast wine, bing more aromatic with the umtion of achievements and the passage of time, attracting more distant guests.


    Jiang Siming''s "wine aroma" had already caught the attention of a well-known variety show tform. The director was quite interested in him and was considering whether it was worth inviting him over.


    However, Jiang Siming was unaware of all this. Li Yingzi informed him that thepany model had been tentatively established.


    Currently, there were only a few people; there were only five operators, and thepany didn''t even have an administration or reception, nor had it been decorated.


    Li Yingzi had temporarily rented a residential house with Jiang Siming''s money, nning to ceputers there until thepany was fully decorated before moving everyone over.


    Looking at the very simple living room of the three-bedroom apartment, which housed a dozenputers, he saw five older operators standing in front of him, looking at Jiang Siming with a mix of suspicion and curiosity.


    Most of them were over thirty-five, three men and two women.

 Chapter 159: Yinghuan Finance

    Li Yingzi had introduced him to these five individuals, all top-notch traders from the financial market, whom she personally vetted and recruited. Their professionalism and character were beyond doubt.


    "Very well, even though thepany isn''t decorated yet and you''re here in such a rudimentary ce, I know it''s a bit of a hardship for everyone. However, once weplete our first deal, you five will be the pirs and veterans of thispany, and I will give you each a share of the profits directly," Jiang Siming said.


    As soon as Jiang Siming arrived, he began to shower them with sweet talk, but the five traders didn''t seem overly excited.


    Having battled in the financial market for so many years, they had seen all kinds of sweet talk before. Most of it was just lip service; sometimes when stocks lost money, the boss went bankrupt and couldn''t even pay sries.


    So regarding this promise, the five of them only said a slightly happy "thank you, Chairman."


    Jiang Siming didn''t mind. He turned to Li Yingzi and said, "Although the conditions aren''t great right now, we must ensure that everyone''s working environment reaches the highest standards possible before thepany is decorated."


    "Let''s do this: working here will count as three days'' worth of pay, and the meal standards will be particrly emphasized. For you six, each meal should not exceed two thousand yuan. You won''t need to take the subway to work; just take a taxi, and all the fares will be reimbursed by thepany. After leaving here, I will personally give each of you a bonus of twenty thousand yuan."


    Li Yingzi felt a bit dizzy after hearing Jiang Siming''s words; this treatment was too generous!


    Three days'' worth of pay for one day, two thousand yuan per meal¡ªthat adds up to six thousand for the day.If they six spent six thousand yuan a day, they could order from high-end restaurants every day.


    Getting taxi fare reimbursed formuting, and then receiving a twenty-thousand-yuan subsidy after returning to the newpany?


    Was this really the first day on the job, and the boss was already this extravagant in giving benefits?


    This was much more practical than the promise of profit-sharing, as it was tangible and could start right away.


    The previous promises felt too vague; they had no idea what the future would hold. They preferred this concrete offer.


    "Thank you, Chairman!" The five of them finally showed sincere smiles, clearly happy.


    Jiang Siming smiled calmly and said, "Now, everyone, please take a seat. Let President Li announce the first work task! The investment amount for this task is twenty million."


    The five were stunned; they hadn''t expected such arge sum at the start, especially since the stock market was quite sluggish right now. A ten-million-dor order was rare.


    The five of them immediately straightened up, while Jiang Siming took a seat next to them, leaving the main seat for Li Yingzi.


    Li Yingzi knew Jiang Siming was helping her solidify her position in thepany. Feeling grateful, she began to exin the "attack" objectives to everyone more seriously.


    "The stock we are focusing on this time is the Liang''an stock. It was just releasedst week, with a very low price of only 1.2 yuan. I believe it will be the dark horse of the market recently."


    Liang''an stock?


    The five traders looked at each other in confusion; they had never heard of this stock.


    Was it really okay to y this kind of game with a newborn stock? Was the president really reliable?


    The five traders suddenly felt like their dreams had been shattered. Who would dare to y with such newly minted "babies" unless they had insider information?


    However, Li Yingzi seemed oblivious to their expressions and continued with a stern face, "So before tomorrow, we need to use this twenty-five million to clear all Liang''an stocks from the market and drive the price up to over 3.5 yuan before moving to the next step. Now, I will assign tasks."


    "Jingrong, your task is to build a position, which is also the heaviest task. You need to raise the Liang''an stock to above 2.7 yuan today. Do you have any problems?"


    Jingrong was a slightly handsome middle-aged man who was refreshingly not balding. He readily agreed, indicating there were no issues.


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    Li Yingzi was very satisfied and continued to issue orders: "Zixi, your task is to supplement the position over the next two days; you..."


    "Wenbin, your task is to liquidate your position; your task is..."N?v(el)B\\jnn


    One by one, all five were called by name and assigned heavy tasks.


    There was no choice; with only five people, they had to do the work of twenty or even more, so it was bound to be strenuous.


    Jiang Siming quietly observed Li Yingzi from the side. He thought that if she were born in ancient times, she would definitely be suited for the role of a female general¡ªher capabilities rivaled those of men!


    After the task assignments werepleted, Li Yingzi closed her notebook and smiled at everyone:


    "This is ourpany''s first time on the battlefield. We need to put on a splendid show for the chairman and not let his generous treatment go to waste. Do you all understand?"


    Li Yingzi was quite famous; she was the deputy manager of the Shanghai Stock Exchange, and almost everyone in the Shanghai stock market knew her.


    Although her performance had been average in the past two years, her impressive achievements from earlier years were still etched in the memories of these veteran financiers.


    Seeing Li Yingzi so confident, the five of them were also inspired by her mood, and they shouted in unison, "Understood!"


    Next, thepany immediately began to operate. The sound ofputer keyboards almost never stopped, as the five traders continuously reported information to Li Yingzi.


    "Three thousand shares of Liang''an stock, all bought."


    "Five thousand shares of Liang''an stock, all bought."


    "The price of Liang''an stock has risen to 1.8 yuan."


    "President, all shares of Liang''an stock have been acquired. There are still some small investors left; should we buy?"


    "Buy them all! Twenty-five million must be spent before tomorrow, but be careful. Don''t let the opponents catch on; buy quietly and use hundreds of ounts to purchase, so they don''t get a chance to raise the price!"


    ...


    Listening to them work away, Jiang Siming found it dull and couldn''t understand a word of what they were saying.


    He told Li Yingzi that he was leaving, and she didn''t even look up, just hummed in response and continued her busy work.


    Jiang Siming couldn''t help butugh; workaholic Li Yingzi truly lived up to her reputation.


    With such an assistant, what did he have to worry about? He could go home and sleep peacefully with his wife!


    "Chairman!" But Li Yingzi chased after him from the office.


    "Why so formal? Don''t you always call me Xiao Mingzi?" Jiang Siming asked, puzzled.


    Li Yingzi shook her head and said seriously, "During working hours, I must call you chairman. It''s the rule. I''ll call you Xiao Mingzi during break times."


    "Alright, suit yourself. What do you want to call me?" Jiang Siming asked.


    "Ourpany name hasn''t been decided yet, Chairman."


    "Oh, how could I forget about that!" Jiang Siming pped his thigh.


    Li Yingzi pressed her temple, feeling unlucky to have such an unreliable boss.


    "How about we call it Siming Finance?" Li Yingzi suggested.


    Jiang Siming immediately shook his head, saying, "No, no, that''s too corny. Who names apany after themselves? That''s too ostentatious."


    After thinking for a moment, Jiang Siming came up with a name.


    "Let''s call ourpany Yinghuan Finance."


    Li Yingzi repeated, "Yinghuan Finance, winning over the universe. That''s a good name!"


    Yinghuan Finance Co., Ltd. was officially established.

 Chapter 160: Want a 98k? Yes!

    99999 Live Room.


    As soon as the broadcast started, the audience ''pressured'' her to sing "What''s Wrong With That" again.


    "Alright, alright, you little girl, even you are joining the audience in making a fuss and ''pressuring'' me to sing. How outrageous!"


    After Jiang Siming finished singing, he sat back in front of hisputer and feigned anger at his group in YY.


    "Hehe, Xiao Ming ge, I really want to hear you sing! Come on, after you sing, we can start the game. Today, I want to eat five chickens, roar!"n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    Tuan Tuan was full of ambition.


    Indeed, with Jiang Siming leading, even being a novice wouldn''t be a problem.


    "Xiao Ming ge, a new mode was updated today! You can find super airdrops in the game, and they contain all good stuff. You can even summon armored vehicles."


    Jiang Siming nodded while entering his Steam ount: "I saw it on the official website, but I haven''t yed it yet. It looks quite interesting.""Mmhm, as long as you find a signal gun, you can summon it. I found two signal guns today, but before I could use them, I got killed. Later, my water friend helped me summon one, and I found an AWM, hehe."


    Tuan Tuan reported today''s ''battle situation'' like she was writing a diary. She might be the only streamer who could survive in PUBG thanks to her friends...


    "Did that gun kill anyone?" Jiang Siming asked, cutting off Tuan Tuan.


    "No..."


    "Then what use is it for you to pick it up?" Jiang Siming logged into the game and asked again, heartlessly.


    "I..." Tuan Tuan pouted, answering angrily, "I just want to be happy~ So what~"


    "Hey, the M16 has been buffed, and there''s an extra grip. The 98k ammo pouch can even fit on shotguns, and handguns can use submachine gun magazines now. There are quite a few changes..."


    Jiang Siming checked the update information for this version on his own.


    Tuan Tuan''s ''retaliation''nded in thin air, and after a long pause with no response, she huffed and puffed angrily.


    "Hmph, Xiao Ming ge is so bad! I''m not going to talk to him this round! I won''t respond to anything he says!"


    Tuan Tuan secretly ''swore'' to her audience, ensuring Jiang Siming couldn''t hear.


    Tuan Tuan''s fans ran over to Jiang Siming to report.


    "Xiao Ming, your wife is angry."


    "Your Tuan Tuan is mad, quickly coax her."


    "It''s over, Xiao Ming. Tuan Tuan said she won''t talk to you."


    "Did you make your girlfriend angry? Hurry and smooth things over."


    "A few sweet words will do."


    ...


    Tuan Tuan''s fans began to worry about Jiang Siming, fearing the couple might have a quarrel. Today''s streamers are really hard to manage.


    Jiang Siming noticed thements from the audience but didn''t mind at all: "Don''t worry, she''ll definitely talk."


    "I won''t! If you don''t coax me, I absolutely won''t say a word!" Tuan Tuan quickly retorted.


    "See, you spoke, didn''t you?" Jiang Siming said with a smirk.


    Tuan Tuan felt her intelligence had let her down, so she angrily gulped down a few big sips of milk tea and said, "That doesn''t count! From now on, I really won''t talk!"


    After saying that, she epted Jiang Siming''s invitation, clicked ready, and really fell silent.


    "Really not going to talk?" Jiang Siming asked with a smile, but there was no reply.


    "Are you sure you won''t talk?" Still no reply.


    Jiang Siming wasn''t in a hurry; the two entered the game.


    It was the Sanhok map.


    Soon, the flight path appeared, and Jiang Siming marked a point near the edge. Tuan Tuan cooperatively jumped along but remained silent.


    The audience thought Tuan Tuan was really angry, and everyone went to persuade Jiang Siming.


    Jiang Siming remained unfazed; he wasn''t some foolish kid¡ªhe knew if she was mad or not.


    Afternding, the two split up to search for items, and the atmosphere suddenly felt tense. Everyone thought the two must have had a disagreement.


    The audience was quite anxious, hoping the two wouldn''t have a quarrel. They made such a perfect pair; if they fought, wouldn''t Chen Sige be the happiest to see it?


    The atmosphere seemed to grow colder in everyone''s imagination, but not long after, Jiang Siming suddenly said, "Do you want the 98k?"


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    "Thene over here."


    "Mmhm!"


    The audience: "......"


    Watching Tuan Tuan run over quickly, Jiang Siming started teasing her: "Aren''t you not going to talk to me?"


    "Well... In society, you have to learn to be flexible. Even if I''m mad, I can''t just give up the 98k," Tuan Tuan exined, full of justification.


    Jiang Simingughed and casually gave her the eight-time scope he picked up.


    "Thank you, Xiao Ming ge, muah~"


    Tuan Tuan happily picked everything up, grinning like a silly kid weighing two hundred pounds.


    The audience wore expressions of disbelief; it was truly a case of the emperor not being anxious but the eunuchs being anxious. These two not only didn''t quarrel but also fed them a wave of dog food.


    After getting the 98k from Jiang Siming, Tuan Tuan hummed a song and continued to search for things in other ces.


    "Xiao Ming ge, when Doudou starts her streamter, she said she''s bringing a beauty along."


    "Oh, who is it?" Jiang Siming asked curiously.


    "Doudou said not to let me say it first," Tuan Tuan replied.


    "If you don''t tell me, then give me back the 98k," Jiang Siming said with a smile.


    "It''s Er Ke!" Tuan Tuan decisively sold out Doudou for the 98k.


    This was an eight-time scope 98k; a little concession to Doudou shouldn''t make her mad, right? Hmm, surely not~


    "Are you excited? Miss Er Ke ising! Xiao Ming ge, do you mind?" Tuan Tuan asked.


    There was indeed a possibility. Thest green tea girl begged countless times and still didn''t get a ride, ultimately ending in disgrace.


    This proves that Jiang Siming isn''t someone who pampers every pretty girl; he has strong principles.


    Given this, Tuan Tuan had to ask Jiang Siming for his opinion first. If he didn''t want to take her, then Er Ke really wouldn''t be able to get a ride with them~


    Er Ke is a veteran in the streaming world and quite authoritative; her streaming status isparable to Teacher Ma, with millions of fans.


    She has a much deeper background than the newer female streamers like Doudou and Tuan Tuan, who have only risen in poprity over the past two years.


    Yet, even such a former streaming queen still has to consider Jiang Siming''s feelings to see if she can get a ride; it all depends on what Jiang Siming thinks.


    Fortunately, Jiang Siming had no aversion to Er Ke. Her character and personality have been tested through years of streaming, and it''s evident to all.


    Unlike a certain singer streamer of the same level, who is now solely focused on breaking into the entertainment industry, nearly forgetting her own fans.


    If it weren''t for the rough road in the entertainment industry, she probably would have given up streaming long ago.


    With a pile of scandals, she even stirred up a financial incidentst year and had to rely on her agency to whitewash her image.


    Comparing the two reveals a significant gap.


    "Alright, why should I mind?"


    "That''s good, hehe." Tuan Tuan rxed, afraid Jiang Siming wouldn''t like Er Ke.


    It seems that Xiao Ming ge only likes girls with a clean and upright demeanor; fortunately, she is a good baby herself~

 Chapter 161: PUBG Streamer Going Crazy Live!

    The two hadn''t been looting for long when suddenly the sound of several car horns ring outside the city reached them.


    Jiang Siming and Tuan Tuan immediately went out to take a look, expecting enemies, but surprisingly, it was all bare-chested fans.


    "God Ming, I love you!"


    "God Ming, I want to learn your skills!"


    "Tuan Tuan, where are you?"


    "God Ming, I''m a fan of your songs!"


    ....


    There were a total of seven or eight people, and then a few more cars arrived, with about ten to twenty people gathered together.


    "Oh no, I forgot to set a dy. These viewers must be watching my stream to snipe you, Xiao Ming ge," Tuan Tuan said, sticking out her tongue.She usually doesn''t set a dy because she relies on fans to give her free kills; otherwise, she wouldn''t be able to get any kills herself.


    Jiang Siming, on the other hand, always sets a dy. Otherwise, he would encounter a lot of fans every game. He doesn''t like interacting with fans in the game, as it affects the gaming experience and makes it hard to eliminate them.


    "No worries, let''s just make this a fun game," Jiang Siming said, not minding.


    Since it was a fun game, everyone lightened up, and over twenty fans circled around Jiang Siming and Tuan Tuan, cheering "God Ming is awesome!" and "4am is awesome!"


    "Wow!!!! So many fans~"


    Tuan Tuan''s mouth opened in a cute "O" shape, like Pikachu seeing a monster. Her "wow" made the audience''s bones feel a bit soft.


    Afternding, these twenty-some fans didn''t do anything; they just ran around looking for people randomly.


    Most of them were looking for Jiang Siming.


    Jiang Siming also felt it was fun to y like this asionally. This game was turning into a hand-holding social game.


    Suddenly, Tuan Tuan, who had been following Jiang Siming, stopped moving. Just as Jiang Siming was about to ask her, an energetic English song began to y.


    And Tuan Tuan started singing along with it ¡ª can you believe it?


    "Dishang shun chiu zhu ballet~ Dishang shun chiu zhu pa lei~ Dishang zun jiu zai ao wok~ Dishang cun chuchu wai~ Dishang shu chuchu ho~ Aiwei badi gen wo yiqi~ Ai wei ba de~~"


    This quirky singing reached everyone''s ears. The song sounded familiar, but with Tuan Tuan''s "construction-site" English, no one could figure out what song it actually was!


    "The pig has gone mad, confirmed!"


    "Hello, rehabilitation center?"


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    "God Ming: ????"


    ...


    The audience wasughing hysterically; this was typical Tuan Tuan behavior.


    As she sang to the end, even Tuan Tuan herselfughed out of embarrassment.


    "Uh, uh, uh¡­ seeing them all gathered together, I just wanted to add some background music. Xiao Ming ge, you understand me, right?"


    "I believe I can, and I believe you can definitely recover," Jiang Siming replied with augh, making Tuan Tuanugh even more like a goose.


    After goofing around with the fans for a while, Jiang Siming said goodbye to them and drove away with Tuan Tuan.


    This game, they just messed around the entire time. Jiang Siming didn''t even want to get a win in this type of game, so he and Tuan Tuan just stayed in the blue zone until they died.


    Starting a new game, this time Tuan Tuan wisely set a dy, finally free from the masses of sniping fans.


    Afternding, they found a car and nned to go somewhere further to loot, which was Tuan Tuan''s idea.


    She said that starting out with a gunfight didn''t give her a chance to chat with Xiao Ming ge, so it was better to y it safe.


    "You drive; I''ll eat some fruit," Jiang Siming said, switching seats and letting Tuan Tuan take the wheel.


    Once Tuan Tuan got into the driver''s seat, she immediately started having fun by herself. There were a lot of yers driving with them, with many cars and motorcycles passing by Tuan Tuan.


    "Oh my! What''s going on here? Is this a race?"


    "Xiao Ming ge, look, everyone is driving, hehe."


    No one knew why, but this girl just loved tough.


    Just as a car passed right in front of her, Tuan Tuan immediately changed her tone, sounding both cute and fierce as she shouted at the car ahead.


    "Do you believe I''ll ram you to death? Showing off in front of me, huh?"


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    "So, what''s it going to be? Do you want to go at it? I''ll send you flying!"


    (Eager and slightly twisted)


    Saying this, Tuan Tuan actually floored the gas pedal and charged toward the motorcycle.


    But it turned out the other vehicle was much faster than hers; she couldn''t catch up, and there was a big tree right in front of them.


    "Brake, brake, turn around!" Jiang Siming, with a grape almost flying out of his mouth, yelled at Tuan Tuan in panic.


    Because they were going too fast and didn''t have time to turn, Tuan Tuan forgot to hit the brakes and crashed right into the tree.


    Both of them lost half of their health from the impact, and right after, another car rammed into them from behind.


    In an instant, the car exploded!


    Jiang Siming and Tuan Tuan were blown up inside the car, dead.


    The audience burst outughing.


    Tuan Tuan: "Umm¡­"


    Jiang Siming: "I need to stay calm; I need to get used to this. It''s my fault. I should''ve told her to brake two hours earlier. I only have myself to me."


    Starting another round, they got a new car.


    This time, Jiang Siming decided to forgo eating grapes and, no matter what, didn''t let her drive. He took the wheel himself.


    "Uh¡­ Xiao Ming ge, I think I can still give it another go¡­"


    "Shut up!"


    "Okay."


    Their conversation abruptly ended as Tuan Tuan, the female driver, didn''t dare say another word.


    They safely arrived at a small town, got out of the car, and started looting.


    "Tina! Oh my God, oh my God! Xiao Ming ge! I found a re gun!"


    Controlling her character dressed in a short skirt, Tuan Tuan excitedly ran to Jiang Siming, holding a small red re gun.


    "Such good luck! Nice, nice," Jiang Siming praised her.


    Tuan Tuan generously detached the re gun. For her, the re gun was even more precious than a Kar98k, and she would never give it to anyone else.


    But if it was for Jiang Siming, she handed it over without hesitation.


    "Xiao Ming ge, you give it a try," Tuan Tuan said.


    Jiang Siming didn''t refuse, as he hadn''t tried a re gun before.


    "But you can''t shoot it now; we need to wait until the first blue zone finishes shrinking. If you fire it within the safe zone, you''ll get a super airdrop. If you fire it outside, you''ll get an armored vehicle. Each game only has three airdrops and three vehicles."


    Jiang Siming nodded at this and checked the zone. There was still time, so he slung the re gun onto his waist for the moment.


    The addition of the re gun would definitely quicken the game''s pace. As soon as it was fired, yers nearby would surelye topete for it.


    This would undoubtedly add more bloodshed and make the game even more thrilling.


    After waiting for the first zone to close, Jiang Siming found they were right in the safe zone.


    Without any hesitation, Jiang Siming aimed at the sky and fired a shot. The only re shotunched into the sky, producing a loud noise.


    In the sky, a bright red me appeared, lingering for a long time, visible for several kilometers around.


    On the map, Jiang Siming''s location now had a shing super airdrop icon.


    Clearly, the game developers wouldn''t let you take it quietly. As soon as it''s fired, everyone knows about it, with pinpoint uracy. It''s hard not to find.


    Plus, it takes a full minute and thirty seconds for the super airdrop tond. During this time, anyone with a vehicle, even from two kilometers away, could make it there.


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