At night, Jiang Siming’s live streaming room opened as usual. However, Jiang Siming was not live streaming himself, but broadcasting his first-person perspective of the match. Unlike the World Championship, the domestic league had fewer rules and restrictions, with many professional yers’ live streaming rooms open, broadcasting their first-person perspectives.
Sun Youcai was personally managing this live streaming room for Jiang Siming and had specially invited two Douyumentators for Jiang Siming. Both were well-known streamers, one being Pigff, and the other, Jiang Siming’s rumored girlfriend, Little Dumb Sister. This was also a deliberate move by Douyu, insisting on stirring up some gossip about Jiang Siming.
Pigff was a hardcore fan of Jiang Siming, and upon seeing Little Dumb Sister, he immediately yed along, shouting: "Big Sister, hello!"
Little Dumb Sister’s face turned red instantly, embarrassed, she said, "Don’t cause trouble, Student Zhu Fangfang."
"Hehe, Big Sister, don’t be upset, I just wanted to express my admiration for Ming God," Zhu Fangfang chuckled.
The audienceughed and cursed, "Lickdog Fang!"
Despite Jiang Siming not being present or heard, his live streaming room was still the most popr on Douyu, with nearly 7 million people watching. Almost 70% of the viewers from Douyu’s official match live streaming room had moved to Jiang Siming’s room to watch the match.
There were only a few minutes left before the match started, and all the professional yers were already in their positions in the venue.
"Alright, everyone, the first group match of the first day of the PCI Spring League is about to begin. This is the personal broadcast live streaming room of Ming God. For those who want to learn skills or watch violent art, don’t leave. I am today’smentator, Zhu Fangfang."The live streaming room screen shed, and indeed, Jiang Siming’s personal perspective appeared. The ID [4am_ming] reappeared in the match.
"Excited, excited! Finally, we can see Ming God y again!"
"I just love seeing Ming God dominate the professional yers, he’s so cool!"
"Killing maniac Ming has logged on, tremble, mortals!"
"Why is there only gamey, I want to see my hubby’s face~"
"Strongly suggest all professional teams run for their lives, otherwise, one team won’t be enough when they encounter Ming God (evilugh)"
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Many viewers expressed that they were very nostalgic and excited. Even though only half a month had passed since the FGS, the memory of Jiang Siming in the game remained deeply etched in their minds. Finally, they could see Ming God back in a match, even if it was just a domestic league, it was still a gathering of top yers.
Watching Jiang Siming y was much more exciting than watching him y solo games, which had be routine for everyone, just a massacre. Only in such tournaments would there be suspense, and a slight sense of tension. It was still in the FPP first-person perspective, but this time, the PUBG match rules had been changed.
No more random zones, instead, the zoneyout would be announced in advance. This was a significant rule change, which eliminated arge amount of luck, making thepetition much fairer.
"This change of announcing the zones in advance is a suggestion made by Ming God to Bluehole, and all professional teams worldwide should be grateful to him for making the gamepetition mechanisms more rigorous and fair," Zhu Fangfang sighed.
The audience agreed entirely. If not for Jiang Siming’s suggestion to Bluehole, it might have taken Bluehole much longer to realize the drawbacks of random zones.
Zhu Fangfang added with a smile, "Not only this suggestion, but another one is also excellent, a benefit for all Chinese yers."
"Yes, a brand new PUBG map will be updated by the end of the year. I heard that the designers from Bluehole have alreadye to China for inspiration, though it’s not clear where exactly." Zhu Fangfang said.
Speaking of this, it was even more exciting for Chinese audiences than the change in random zones. After all, the random zone changes don’t really help the audience; it’s just a match, and it has nothing to do with them. However, updating the map is a different story; it’s a blessing for all yers in Huaxia.
This matter has always been a hot topic among Huaxia yers, who all want to know where Bluehole will take their inspiration. Some say the Great Wall and the Forbidden City, others say Mount Tai and Changbai Mountain, and some even say a certain city. Anyway, there are all kinds of suggestions, but none of them have any basis. The designers of Bluehole don’t even stay in the same ce in Huaxia; they have to travel around to scout locations and only make conclusions after discussions. So, being a designer at Bluehole must be a pretty sweet deal, with all the paid travel.
Putting that aside, let’s get back to the game topic. This time, the map is the familiar ind map. The firstrge circle of the safe zone was revealed before everyone even boarded the ne, appearing in the center of the airport. Upon seeing this circle, all team members began to enthusiastically discuss routes and strategies. Team 4am was no exception.
"There are definitely going to be a lot of people at the center of the airport, in the first match, I suggest we don’t push it and head to the school instead?" Wei Shen was speaking to Jiang Siming, hoping for his agreement.
As expected, Jiang Siming... disagreed.
"How about this, you guys go to the school, and I’ll go to the airport alone, what do you think?"
It was such a good opportunity, and he didn’t want to miss it, so he proposed going solo. Wei Shenughed and scolded, "I knew you wouldn’t agree, you thug. You can’t hog all the glory; we’ll go with you, I bet not many people will dare to jump into the airport."
"Ah Wei, you’re so understanding, that’s how it should be, we are the world champion team, we need to show our style," Jiang Simingughed. Although there were three more people topete for kills, Jiang Siming believed they couldn’t take many of his kills. The ne flew over City S, and teams were continuously jumping out.@@novelbin@@
Even though the circle was in the airport, they still wanted to stick to their ystyle; it’s only the After passing through P City, half the people on the ne were already gone. Jiang Siming was very frustrated, praying in his heart for more teams to jump at the airport, the more the better!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! Passing over the bridge, another two or three teams of parachutists went out, and Jiang Siming felt a deep sense of loss, as if he had missed out on a fortune. Fortunately, when they flew over the airport, there were still two external teams thatnded with Jiang Siming’s group.
Two teams, eight people, Jiang Siming’s eyes glinted with excitement, and he quickly descended. The two teams thatnded with 4AM were two lesser-known small teams, KG and IDS.
"Old Jiang, why do you feel like a starving ghost? You’re flying so fast!" GodV remarked. They had just opened their parachutes, and Jiang Siming was already almost on the ground.
"Bro Jiang, don’t be like this, look, you scared a team that was flying with us over to K building," Xiao Simu said with a mix ofughter and frustration. KG had also intended to upy the C building, but seeing Jiang Siming’s rapid descent, they immediately changed direction and flew to another ce. They were truly scared away.