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. ?
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.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om
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!"