《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!"n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    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.


    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!


    "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!n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    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.


    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!n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    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.


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


    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//jn 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.


    "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."n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


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


    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.


    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. ?


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


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


    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.


    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.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    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.There 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.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    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.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om


    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.


    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?"


    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.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om


    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."


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


    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?"


    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."n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om


    ...


    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]."


    Adding to the recent kill, Jiang Siming sessfully wiped out this duo.


    This time, Tuantuan sensed something amiss; the opponent seemed genuinely skilled.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    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."N?v(el)B\\jnn


    "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?


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


    "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.


    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?"


    "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!n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    "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.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    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.


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


    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.


    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.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    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."


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


    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!"


    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 24: S Contract

    "No problem." Jiang Siming was straightforward, admitting openly.


    He already had the idea of live streaming, so since someone extended an olive branch, he naturally didn¡¯t mind.


    "Okay, I¡¯ll give them your number. If you¡¯re freeter, you can discuss on the phone, right, Brother Ming? Don¡¯t worry, I¡¯ll keep an eye on them for you."


    Dumb Little Sister had the air of standing by her man, making the Douyu executives watching the livestream turn ck-faced.


    "Please, you¡¯re part of our tform, shouldn¡¯t you consider our interests?"


    After Jiang Siming agreed, he quickly received a call from the other party.


    They agreed to meet tomorrow noon in Shanghai.


    In preparation for tomorrow¡¯s meeting, Jiang Siming could only apany the two girls in a couple of rounds before logging off to rest.


    The two girls understood well and ended the broadcast together.Jiang Siming shut down hisputer. It was already 1 a.m., and he wanted to catch a bit more sleep from the morning he had missed.


    After taking a shower, Jiang Siming walked out wearing only underwear, intending to return to his bedroom to sleep.


    Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, Wang Xinyi, who wanted to use the bathroom, opened the door and, upon seeing Jiang Siming, screamed and hurried back to her room, covering her face.


    "Uh..."n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    Jiang Siming felt a bit awkward. He didn¡¯t expect Wang Xinyi to still be awake at this hour, so he was only in his underwear and was seen.


    "Sorry, Xinyi. I¡¯ll make sure to wear clothes next time."


    Apologizing towards Wang Xinyi¡¯s room direction, Jiang Siming returned to his room to sleep.


    But Wang Xinyi, who rushed back to her room, no longer had the urge to use the bathroom. Shey on the bed, her face all red.


    In her mind were images of Jiang Siming¡¯s half-naked body, and she couldn¡¯t shake them off, finding it hard to fall asleep.


    On the other hand, Jiang Siming, carefree,y on the bed and quickly felt drowsy.


    He slept until the next morning.


    "Morning, Xinyi."


    As Wang Xinyi woke up while getting ready in the bathroom, Jiang Siming greeted her.


    Wang Xinyi¡¯s head quickly dropped, her voice small as she replied, "Morning," not daring to say much.


    "Uh... Gulu gulu... You seem to have eye bags. Didn¡¯t sleep wellst night?" Jiang Siming, brushing his teeth with his big white smile, asked warmly.


    "N-no... I-I didn¡¯t..." Wang Xinyi was even more embarrassed.


    Without thinking much, Jiang Siming finished his morning routine, briefly tidied up, and left.


    They had agreed to meet at a certain Japanese restaurant in Xujiahui, and when Jiang Siming arrived, the other party was already there.


    There was only one person, a maturely dressed women.


    Although not exceptionally beautiful, she had delicate features, smooth skin, wavy hair, and a full figure. Herrge chest nearly burst out of her suit.


    Exuding a fragrant and mature charm, this woman, even if her face was slightlycking, was undoubtedly attractive.


    "Hello, I¡¯m the overall head of Douyu¡¯s gaming section and the general manager of Douyu¡¯s branch, Zhao Xuan."


    "Hello, I¡¯m Jiang Siming."


    After a brief handshake, the two entered the reserved room in the Japanese restaurant.


    After seating, Zhao Xuan considerately asked about Jiang Siming¡¯s food preferences and ordered several specialty Japanese dishes.


    Once the waiter left, they got to the main topic.


    "I remember Douyu¡¯s person in charge is Brother Sun, right?" Jiang Siming was somewhat surprised.


    Zhao Xuan smiled and said, "Sun Youcai is just the deputy manager, though he appears as the person in charge."


    "I see. It¡¯s truly an honor to have you, Manager Zhao,e here to talk to me personally." Jiang Siming was polite.


    In fact, negotiations about contracts with anchors didn¡¯t need such high-level people like Zhao Xuan to handle them. However, this time, Sun Youcai went as far as using an S-level contract to sign Jiang Siming.


    When this was reported, Zhao Xuan was curious. Besides, Douyu was preparing for an IPO, and she, being cautious about removing internal dissent, personally took over the negotiations with Jiang Siming, wanting to see if he was truly valuable.


    When she saw Jiang Siming at the entrance of the restaurant just now, she was very surprised.


    Beforeing, she had done a lot of research and knew Jiang Siming¡¯s specialties: a voice acting monster, technically skilled, and a creative genius.


    Normally, someone with such a beautiful voice wouldn¡¯t have a great appearance in reality.


    When one door opens, another one closes.


    But Zhao Xuan didn¡¯t expect Jiang Siming¡¯s appearance to be ¡¯striking,¡¯ so much so that this kind of guy could dominate the entertainment circle.


    Even someone like her, who never minced her words about men, felt a slight flutter. If Jiang Siming showed his face during the livestream, he¡¯d probably attract a huge female fanbase.


    "From that perspective, Zhao Xuan felt that this S-level contract wasn¡¯t that excessive."


    "You¡¯re too modest. Besides, I¡¯m not that removed from the real world. Having the opportunity to sign such a promising new anchor for thepany, I should be thanking you instead."


    Zhao Xuan smiled faintly, adept at measuring her words.


    "No need for too many polite words. Let¡¯s get straight to the point. I believe someone might have briefed you on some contract details. I won¡¯t haggle or take advantage. Frankly, an S-level contract, ten years, wouldn¡¯t be unfair to you, right?"


    Saying so, Zhao Xuan took out a contract from her briefcase.


    In fact, she had three different contracts in her bag, each representing ABS grades.


    All prepared for Jiang Siming.


    Originally, Zhao Xuan nned that if the other party didn¡¯t satisfy her demands, she¡¯d try to settle with a B-grade contract at most, maybe an A-grade.


    But now, she changed her mind. Haggling might upset the other party, and if other tforms took advantage of the situation, it wouldn¡¯t be good. So, she directly presented the S-grade contract.


    Jiang Siming took the contract and examined it slowly, while Zhao Xuan didn¡¯t disturb him, quietly drinking water and asionally ncing at Jiang Siming.


    No matter how she looked at it, she felt Jiang Siming¡¯s appearance was not fit to be wasted as just a star.


    Especially when he looked intently at the contract, that serious and focused look, it actually had some impact on her.


    "Impossible, men are not worth it."


    Zhao Xuan poured a bucket of cold water on her heart, and the strange feeling she had just disappeared instantly.


    After checking the contract, Jiang Siming looked up and said to Zhao Xuan, "The contract is fine, the treatment is very generous, I have no reason to refuse."


    An annual sry of ten million, with Jiang Siming getting sixty percent of the gift shares, and no specific condition for receiving gifts each month during his 300 hours of live streaming. For a neer like Jiang Siming, who had never done live streaming before, this was an almost divine treatment, transforming from an ugly duckling to a swan.


    This contract was entirely S-grade, the only difference being the contract¡¯s duration.


    Hearing Jiang Siming¡¯s words, Zhao Xuan¡¯s lips curled up, showing a triumphant smile, "Then let¡¯s sign the contract."


    But Jiang Siming shook his head with a smile, "But I still refuse."


    Zhao Xuan was taken aback, furrowing her embroidered eyebrows. The little fondness she had for Jiang Siming evaporated. She thought Jiang Siming wanted to greedily raise the price.


    "Mr. Jiang, you should know that this contract is top-notch in the entire livestreaming industry. What are you not satisfied with?"


    Jiang Siming smiled gracefully and replied, "Ms. Zhao, you misunderstood. I¡¯m not looking to raise the price."


    "Then what do you mean?"


    Jiang Siming pushed the contract back, tapping the use at the end of the contract with his slender fingers.

 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/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    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!


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


    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.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    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!?"


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


    "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.


    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?"n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    "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!


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


    "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~"

 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.


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


    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 32: Crazy Rewards

    In a vi located in a wealthy area of Shanghai, Zhao Xuan, who had just finished handlingpany affairs, went to her daughter¡¯s bedroom to take a look.


    After seeing her daughter asleep, she returned to her own bedroom, nning to go to bed.


    But feeling restless, she decided to check the live stream on herpany¡¯s tform, just to inspect. If there were any vitions during the live streams, she didn¡¯t mind making a scene in their channels.


    "The top ten most popr live streams should still be the same," Zhao Xuan thought to herself as she opened the live stream, finding familiar faces among the top ten streamers.


    However, in a blink of an eye, she noticed an unfamiliar live stream that ranked fifth in poprity!


    She had never seen this particr live stream before.


    "Could it be another pretty female anchor encountering a big spender again, with over twenty million viewers? Is it that high?" she wondered.


    With suspicion, she clicked on this particr live stream, and the name of the streamer immediately made Zhao Xuan understand.


    Wasn¡¯t this the new male anchor she had signed with earlier today? How could he have such high poprity on the first day? Was it artificially inted?Zhao Xuan immediately checked the data and was surprised to find that all the data appeared normal.


    More curious now, she decided to stay in the live stream room to observe.


    "All set, I¡¯m going to sing. If it¡¯s not good, at least give me some face and don¡¯t boo me."


    As soon as Jiang Siming finished speaking, his slender fingertips began strumming the guitar strings.


    The clear guitar sound echoed, resembling the sound of quiet springs in a serene night.


    The atmosphere in the live stream room instantly became tranquil.


    The melody transitioned from low to cheerful, then to a subtle mncholy.


    The guitar sound was clean, pure, and natural, like a breeze brushing against the face, or the sun setting on the horizon.


    The audience was captivated by the music and melody. Wang Xinyi, who stood quietly by the door, was deeply moved.


    When an expert acts, you can tell instantly.


    As soon as Jiang Siming started, she caught a glimpse.


    The level of his guitar ying was definitely not as basic as Jiang Siming imed, just knowing a little bit.


    "Brother-inw is too modest. With this level of guitar skills, he¡¯s even better than my teacher."


    After a while of the melody, Jiang Siming¡¯s voice echoed from the live broadcast microphone.


    "The rain outside the window has stopped,


    The lights inside the house are still on.


    Counting your indifference,


    ying with loneliness.


    I¡¯m already thirsty before making a call,


    The nights I stayed up for you have turned cold.


    The sheep I counted have all run away,


    One, two,


    Mocking me, mocking my deaf ears..."


    More clean and pure than the guitar sound, the maic voice entered everyone¡¯s ears almost abruptly.


    Deep with a tinge of sadness, like a weathered wanderer sharing their story by the fire.


    Almost everyone listening couldn¡¯t resist the impact of this voice, sumbing one by one.


    Not only the vocal ¡¯attack¡¯, but the song itself made the audience feel unfamiliar yet enchanting.


    Apart from enjoying it, everyone¡¯s only thought was: What song is this? Why have I never heard it before?


    The high-pitched part of the song arrived abruptly.


    "After a long time, I finally lifted my head to look,


    You were walking so slowly on the other side


    Leaving me in a dilemma between dozing off and reality


    After a long time, I finally lifted my head to look,


    You were waiting for me to be brave on the other side


    You are still mine, mine, mine, you see..."


    The sad melody and sentimental lyricspletely showcased the charm of this song.


    The audience was caught off guard andpletely captivated by this song!


    This song "Zou Ma (Galloping Horse)" was a very popr song in Jiang Siming¡¯s memory, written by Chen Li. However, for some reason, ever since obtaining the "Singing Talent" skill, this song disappeared without a trace.o ?


    Jiang Siming had wanted to listen to it a few days ago, but couldn¡¯t find it anywhere on the inte, even more so for many lesser-known but great songs, including the ones he liked before from Xu Song. Those songs seemed to have vanished too.


    Gradually, Jiang Siming began to understand the mystery behind this, it seemed to be rted to that lightning incident.


    Since this song didn¡¯t appear, Jiang Siming decided to take it without hesitation.


    If it¡¯s a gift from heaven, it would be foolish not to ept it.


    Only, this wasn¡¯t Jiang Siming¡¯s preference, so he only intended to sing a couple of songs in his free time, purely for entertainment.


    However, his performance unexpectedly left millions of viewers unable to stop watching.


    "Ah, how can it be so good!"


    "Mom, I¡¯m in love, online love! Confessing to Jiang Siming!"


    "Goodness, with this singing and voice, he could easily be a singer, why do a livestream?"


    "I wasn¡¯t interested in the gaming streamer who came to y games, but now, how can I go back to other streams after this?"


    "What¡¯s the name of this song? It¡¯s so good, I¡¯ll search and y it in a loop all night tonight!"


    "No record of this song, could it be the streamer¡¯s original creation? That¡¯s incredible!"


    "From now on, add one more fan!"


    ...


    Because of this song, Jiang Siming¡¯s livestream on the Douyu tform exploded in the early hours of the morning.


    The number of viewers in the livestream surged from 6 million to over 9 million, surpassing the second-ranked Xuxu Baobao and bing the second-highest in the weekly online ranking.


    Viewers were extremely generous with their gifts, showering them crazily.


    [Smile Smiling Bald Donkey] Emperor rewarded [Minopg] Livestream with 20 super rockets!


    [Smile Smiling Bald Donkey]: "Just broke up with my girlfriend, making me cry on such ate night, it¡¯s really too much, but still thank you. The song is really good, I¡¯ll live here from now on!"


    [No Sleep Unintentional] Emperor rewarded...n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    [Fu Fuyun] King rewarded...


    [Hehuallin] Duke rewarded...


    Jiang Siming never expected that one song would attract so many nobles and fans.


    The number of his fan cards surged from 26,000 to 31,000.


    The livestream, originally at level 65, suddenly jumped to level 70!


    The level indicator changed from purple to bright red, looking particrly eye-catching.


    After singing the song, Jiang Siming thanked everyone one by one.


    "This song is written by me, and there is no official version yet, so there is no trial version online. If you like it, you can follow me. I¡¯ll sing it for you when I have time."


    Just as he finished speaking, another super reward appeared!


    [Douyu?Xuan] user opened the [Emperor] title in [Ming]¡¯s livestream!


    [Douyu?Xuan] Emperor rewarded [Ming] Livestream with Cosmic Spaceships (5000rmb/ship) x100!


    [Douyu?Xuan] Emperor: "What¡¯s the name of this song?"


    100 Cosmic Spaceships!


    This is worth 500,000 credit!


    Avish and inhumane disy!


    The half a million gift pushed Jiang Siming¡¯s livestream level up by two and a half levels, reaching 7**.


    The high-level Douyu executives watching Jiang Siming¡¯s livestream were shocked to see this ID. Isn¡¯t this the general manager¡¯s ID? The general manager is giving gifts to this guy!


    What kind of luck is this guy having? Even when PDD returned, the general manager didn¡¯t send a single gift, let alone opening an emperor title in his livestream!

 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?"n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    "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.


    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.


    In any case, each had its own merits.


    The girl walked up to Jiang Siming, her voice soft.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


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


    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."


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


    "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?


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


    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.


    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.


    Of course, Jiang Siming didn¡¯t escape unscathed; he took several hits, but he dodged all the fatal 98k shots.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    "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.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    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.


    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.


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


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


    "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.


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


    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.


    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.


    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."n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om


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


    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!"


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


    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.

 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!


    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.


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    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."


    "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.


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


    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.


    "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.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    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."


    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!N?v(el)B\\jnn


    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.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    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?"


    "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. ?


    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!"

 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?"n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om


    "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.


    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!n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om


    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.


    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.


    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.N?v(el)B\\jnn


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


    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.


    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?"


    "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''."N?v(el)B\\jnn


    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.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//omHowever, 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.


    "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.N?v(el)B\\jnn


    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.


    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.


    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 fewn/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    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.


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


    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.N?v(el)B\\jnn


    "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.


    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.N?v(el)B\\jnn


    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!


    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!

 Chapter 63: Law Enforcement through Fishing?

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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.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om


    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.


    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.

 Chapter 64: Godly Maneuver!

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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..."


    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.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om


    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!"

 Chapter 65: The Strongest Streamer! Ming!

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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."N?v(el)B\\jnn


    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...


    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!

 Chapter 66: Enjoying Sweet and Satisfying Meals

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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.N?v(el)B\\jnn


    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.


    "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.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om


    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."


    [Ming God''s Big Wife] King''s Super Rocket x5!


    [Qian Qian] Earl''s Card x100!


    Experience more content on empire


    [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."

 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.


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


    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."


    "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."N?v(el)B\\jnn


    "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.


    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~N?v(el)B\\jnn


    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.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om


    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.


    "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!"n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    "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.


    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.


    "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.N?v(el)B\\jnn


    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!"


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    [DouyuؼXuan] Emperor enters the live stream!


    [BigHorseMonkeyìáFanYe] Emperor enters the live stream!


    [AdventureDream] Emperor enters the live stream!


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


    "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.


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


    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.


    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.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    "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.N?v(el)B\\jnn


    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;


    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!"


    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?"


    Enjoy more content from empireN?v(el)B\\jnn


    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.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om


    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.


    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.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//omThis 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.


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


    "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.


    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.


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    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.


    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.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om


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


    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.


    "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!"


    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."n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om


    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 teammates


    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.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    "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.


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


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


    "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.


    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.N?v(el)B\\jnn


    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.


    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."


    "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%!n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    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.


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


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


    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.


    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 92: Official Action!

    Zhao Xiaoxiao, still half-asleep, tiptoed into the room, clutching arge stuffed toy in her arms. Without saying a word, she climbed onto the bed.


    Seeing Jiang Siming, she simply said, "Uncle Jiang, hello."


    Then, she obedientlyy down in the middle of the bed and closed her eyes.


    Jiang Siming and Zhao Xuan exchanged a nce, feeling awkward and speechless.


    In the end, Jiang Siming was about to leave, but it was toote. Zhao Xuan couldn''t bear for Jiang Siming to drive in the middle of the night, so she decided to let him stay.


    After all, Zhao Xiaoxiao knew everything, and she didn''t mind Jiang Siming at all, so there was no need to hide anything.


    The two adults got into bed, one on each side, but they couldn''t cuddle together anymore, thanks to a little "third wheel" in between.


    After Zhao Xuan shyly moved away, she suddenly felt a strange sense of wonder.


    Jiang Siming slept next to them like a father figure. On many nights, Zhao Xuan had to sleep alone or asionally with her daughter. There had never been a man in their home, except for Zhao Xiaoxiao''s grandparents, who would asionally visit. But the real sense of security they provided was iparable, something only the man before her could offer.Thinking of this, Zhao Xuan turned her head to look at Jiang Siming.


    To her surprise, she found that Xiaoxiao had already given up her beloved stuffed toy and turned to cuddle with Jiang Siming, sleeping peacefully by his side.


    This scene warmed Zhao Xuan''s heart. The fact that Zhao Xiaoxiao fully epted Jiang Siming was both unexpected and a delightful surprise.


    With this in mind, Zhao Xuan couldn''t help but turn over and embrace her daughter. Like Xiaoxiao, she also wrapped her arm around Jiang Siming''s waist.


    Two pairs of pure white arms, one embracing love and the other embracing family affection.


    Of course, it seemed to be just temporary family affection...


    Becausest night''s video of Jiang Siming''s battle in the American server had not only been edited into a video and uploaded to various websites in China but also spread to major websites in the United States.


    Google, Facebook, university forums, and more...


    In the video, Jiang Siming was deceived and insulted, then verbally humiliated by the American server anchor after falling to the ground.


    Just this clip alone made many Americans feel ashamed and indignant, especially many African Americans.


    As the video continued, a matchmaking bug caused Jiang Siming to be matched with these same people.


    A battle for revenge ensued!


    Jiang Siming dispatched Bob and the others with ease, responding with taunts each time he knocked them down.


    After watching, many American viewers didn''t feel that Jiang Siming was in the wrong. Some even felt that Bob deserved it!


    In the final battle, a skilled editor added an epic background music to the video as Jiang Siming fought against more than thirty enemies alone.


    In the video, Jiang Siming was like a god descending to earth, disying his might!


    Thest arrogant words andughter left an indelible impression on the audience.


    This video went viral on American websites, with over a million views and shares in just one night, ranking high on the weekly and even monthly click charts of major video websites!


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    Many news media outlets caught wind of this hot news and rushed to report on it.


    "Chinese yer insulted on American server, transforms into superhero to redeem honor!" - Reddit news report in the United States.


    "Persistent racial discrimination: How great must one''s sense of superiority be to breed such behavior?" - News report on YouTube in the United States.


    "Chinese yer takes on thirty opponents alone! God of ughter descends, fighting to defend dignity!" - Hot topic news report on Yahoo Games in the United States.


    "PUBG sees top Chinese yer! From Chinese team 4am, the PCI battle will have one more formidable opponent!" - Weekly report on Toto Games in the United States.


    The news represents the hot topics, with so many news reports, although all of them are about peripheral gaming news.


    However, there are also extensive reports on YouTube, but for Jiang Siming, they just brushed past.


    They mainly cover racial discrimination, with Jiang Siming being a crucial trigger for their arguments.


    In fact, many Americans have long harbored resentment towards this point of discrimination.


    Now it seems like they have found an outlet and are venting it all at once.


    Otherwise, how could Jiang Siming''s video have broken a million views overnight? In the United States, a video that can break a million views in one night is practically no different from a myth.


    It''s like the recent hot Mercedes-Benz owner''s rights protection incident, which isn''t because Chinese people are particrly kind-hearted.


    Instead, everyone has long harbored grievances against domestic 4S dealerships, which have reached a peak, prompting them to vent their frustrations on this asion.N?v(el)B\\jnn


    Take, for example, effeminate celebrities like Cai Xukun. Chinese people have long been fed up with effeminate culture,ck of acting skills, effeminate behavior, affectation, and hype.


    In the past, they would just curse a bit, but when Cai Xukun insulted basketball culture by ying basketball, hepletely crossed the line, bing an overnight pariah, despised by everyone.


    Everything has a limit. Once it''s crossed, it''s easy to explode.


    American audiences sympathize with Jiang Siming''s ordeal in the video and also harshly criticize the urrence of such discriminatory behavior.


    With YouTube''s resistance, the PUBG US server faced immense pressure.


    They immediately took a diplomatic approach, banning all live broadcasts involving such behavior or involving broadcasters who had engaged in such behavior, permanently.


    They also began cracking down severely on discriminatory behavior in the game. Overnight, the environment on the PUBG US server became exceptionally good.


    Not just PUBG, all major game officials chose to take drastic measures to prevent further damage. Any trace of such behavior in their games waspletely eradicated.


    For a while, racial discrimination was under considerable control. Although it couldn''t bepletely eliminated, at least for the time being, no one dared to openly engage in it.


    However, this change, Jiang Siming, who is currently sleeping soundly with a beautiful mother-daughter pair in China, is unaware of it.


    Zhao Xiaoxiao didn''t know when she had crawled to Jiang Siming''s right side, nestling into his right arm and sleeping soundly.


    Zhao Xuan was on the left side of Jiang Siming, with the two mother and daughter pairs on either side, apanying Jiang Siming to sleep until dawn...


    The next day, Zhao Xuan woke up and saw Jiang Siming and Zhao Xiaoxiao sleeping too ambiguously, so she wanted to take Xiaoxiao away, but the little girl didn''t want to.


    "Um... Mommy, I still want to sleep~"


    Zhao Xuan had no choice but to let them, this ''father-daughter'' pair, stay, and she went out to wash up and make breakfast.


    But as soon as Zhao Xuan left, the little girl opened her eyes, staring at Jiang Siming''s sleeping face intently.


    After watching for a long time, the little girl suddenly blushed a bit.


    She stealthily used her hair to tickle Jiang Siming''s ear.


    Startled awake, Jiang Siming opened his eyes and saw the little girl ying tricks on him, immediately tickling her.


    Zhao Xiaoxiao couldn''t help but giggle and squirm in Jiang Siming''s embrace. identally, her little bottom bumped into something.


    "Uncle Jiang, you''re poking me there!"


    Jiang Siming felt embarrassed and immediately got up and slipped away.

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


    From these team names, you can see how popr PUBG is, with major professional League of Legends clubs establishing PUBG divisions.


    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.


    "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!"n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    "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.


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


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


    "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.


    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.


    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.N?v(el)B\\jnn


    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.


    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.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om


    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.


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


    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.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om


    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.


    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."


    "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."N?v(el)B\\jnn


    "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 102: Record for the Farthest Distance Kill

    The domestic audience was already boiling with excitement.


    Commentator Cheng Hui, in a very manly manner, made a self-critique: "I was wrong, I shouldn''t have criticized 4AM for being impatient. I forgot one of Ming God''s specialties, his parachuting speed is always faster than others."


    Qian Yi, with a smile on his face, agreed wholeheartedly, saying: "Before 4AM didn''t let Ming God participate in domestic leagues, just to hide their strength, AW didn''t expect this, they suffered a big loss, they gave it away for nothing."


    "4AM started with four points, this is a very good sign. Look! Let''s rey the scene just now!" Xiao Xiong said.


    In the capture of the intelligent FPS game perspective device, it was clear to see Ming God quicklynding and picking up guns, aiming and shooting to kill the two on the roof.


    Immediately afterwards, without stopping for a moment, he ran downstairs to chase the other two remaining enemies. One of them had already picked up an AK at that time, but he couldn''t escape from Jiang Siming''s UMP9 bullets, he had just raised his gun and took three 9mm bullets.


    The audience couldn''t help but admire Ming God''s boldness and skill. This is the World Championship, but Ming God is acting like it''s a casual match...


    Although there were some concerns, at least nothing had happened yet, and 4AM easily scored four points, which was good news for the fans.


    After killing this team of yers, two pieces of fragments burst out for Jiang Siming! One white and one green."Picked up [shbang Evasion] White Fragment *1 (1/1), fragment quantity full, can be used directly."


    "Picked up [Micro-Operation Talent] Green Fragment *1 (1/2), fragment quantity not full, cannot be used temporarily."


    Beautiful! Just killed four people and got two pieces of fragments, and these fragments are very practical, especially the green one.


    Micro-operation talent, micro-operation, is a term in esports.


    It generally refers to making the most urate and reasonable operations in an extremely short time, which requires the flexibility of the fingers to reach the highest level.


    It can greatly improve hand speed while minimizing the rate of game errors.


    Why do gamers need to practice their hands, especially in FPS games, which focus more on touch, in order to familiarize themselves with their touch and operations.


    If he gets this talent, Jiang Siming can keep himself in peak condition at any time.


    This is also a big help for him.


    After searching the school district for houses, the safe zone had already appeared, and luckily, 4AM was in the central area.


    At this time, a ne flew by and dropped a supply box.


    Xiao Xing immediately went to pick it up, and inside was an 8x scope AWM!


    "For Lao Jiang." Without hesitation, Wei Shen ordered.


    Xiao Xing had no objections either. It was a joke; Jiang Siming could even dominate with a shotgun, so it was most suitable for him to use the AWM.


    Not only did he give the AWM, but he also gave Jiang Siming all the ** helmets, and Xiao Xing went back to pick up what he had dropped.


    "Wow, Ming God is so well-treated, he''s the team''s pet." Xiao Xiongughed and joked, covering his mouth.


    Qian Yi immediately stood up for his idol, saying: "This is a reasonable allocation of resources. No domestic professional yer can match Ming God''s sniper rifle skills. This gun will definitely y the greatest role in his hands." ??


    Everyone agreed when they heard this. If this sniper rifle wasn''t given to Ming God, should it be given to Wei Shen? His sniping skills are outstanding.


    Whenever viewers watching his live broadcast see him pick up a sniper, they immediately flood the chat with "Put it down," showing that Wei Shen''s sniping skills aren''t highly regarded by fans.


    Facing the team''s distribution, Jiang Siming, as expected, picked everything up. With his expertise in switching guns, he couldn''t be bothered to search for things again and found a roof to look for enemies with his scope.


    But casual matches and professional matches arepletely different. Before the circle shrinks, no one will take risks and wander around. When the second wave of the circle shrinks, there were still 58 people left on the field.


    After killing four, Jiang Siming, there were only two left.


    Moreover, there were only 64 people in total, while there are usually 100 in casual matches, so it was normal for nobody toe at the moment.


    Seeing that there was nothing to do, Jiang Siming couldn''t help but take out a shbang and throw it in front of him.


    Before the shbang exploded, Jiang Siming suddenly turned his face to the side, as if it were a reflex, and sessfully avoided being blinded by the shbang.


    Jiang Siming smiled. This skill was very useful in high-level matches.


    Hearing a ding, Wei Shen couldn''t help butugh and cry at Jiang Siming, "Lao Jiang, you''re so mischievous! This is a professional match, why are you acting like you''re ying casually?"


    "It''s too boring, so I threw a shbang for fun." Jiang Siming brushed it off.


    Wei Shen was about to tease him, when suddenly, the kill information appeared in the upper right corner, and it was for a whole team!


    OMG was wiped out! During the transfer process, their vehicle was ambushed and exploded, resulting in one death and four lives lost.N?v(el)B\\jnn


    This is equivalent to OMG giving away points for nothing once again.


    Although OMG being wiped out has nothing to do with 4AM, Wei Shen still felt the pressure.


    After all, only three teams can advance domestically. If OMG is eliminated early, all the remaining pressure will fall on 4AM and Team 17.


    This kind of pressure, which is entrusted by tens of millions of people, is something ordinary people cannot understand.


    Just one wrong move in your gamey could lead to aplete copse of your mentality.


    Although we can''t see the chat in China, it''s not hard to imagine what the audience is saying.


    Suddenly, the atmosphere within the team became serious.


    In the long wait, Jiang Siming finally saw a living person through his 8x scope!


    This was a yer from the back mountain of R City, who was currently relocating. Jiang Siming only saw him alone for the time being, probably scouting.


    This person went into the second floor of the watchtower on the mountaintop, constantly searching for information through the window and feeding it back to the team.


    Jiang Siming looked and saw that the opponent was a full seven hundred meters away! At this distance, he couldn''t guarantee a hit.


    But since he rarely encountered living enemies, he couldn''t just let him discover their position.


    Jiang Siming aimed through his scope, slowly adjusting the elevation and precision of his aim.


    This scene happened to be captured by the omnipotent perspective, and thementary from the PUBG official was very rxed.


    "This person is probably just pretending, afraid to shoot. Once missed, it would expose their position and not be worth the risk."


    "Yeah, besides, it''s impossible to hit from seven hundred and thirty meters away. If this distance could hit, I... Oh my god! He hit! A headshot in one shot!!!"


    The whole venue erupted into exmations because of Jiang Siming''s bullet, "Oh!!!"


    Especially the Chinese audience, who cheered excitedly.


    The director reyed it three times in a row!


    At a distance of seven hundred and thirty meters, Jiang Siming''s shot knocked down the opponent''s head!


    This was a record, a record in the official PUBGpetition. The previous record was set by the captain of Team Liquid, with a distance of 600 meters.


    Moreover, it was a consecutive sniper shot. The opponent was unable to move or take cover while running in the toxic gas, and Jiang Siming shot him dead with a whole burst of bullets.


    Now this record has been broken, and a new record has been born.


    "We congratte 4AM_ming for breaking a record in ourpetition in the first game. So far, he has single-handedly scored 5 points for 4AM. This brave warrior from Huaxia." Thementator praised passionately.


    In the audience, Lin Yun''er smiled happily and apuded along with the Chinese audience.


    Your next chapter is on empire


    "It''s him!" Lin Yun''er seemed to have found her way home like a lostmb, extremely happy.

 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!"N?v(el)B\\jnn


    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.


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


    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.


    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!"


    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!"n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om


    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. Rn/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om


    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.


    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!"


    "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.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om


    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.


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


    "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.


    -24, -24, -30, -60


    The damage was clear in the God''s-eye view, with the AFF team leader falling to the ground after thest headshot.


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


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


    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.


    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!


    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.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    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!


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


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


    "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.


    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.


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


    ...


    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.N?v(el)B\\jnn


    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."


    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?"n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    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."


    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.


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


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


    "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...


    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,n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    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.


    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.


    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.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om


    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.


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 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.@@novelbin@@


    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!


    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.@@novelbin@@


    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.


    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.@@novelbin@@


    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."


    "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 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.@@novelbin@@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?"


    "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.@@novelbin@@


    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.


    "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.


    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.@@novelbin@@


    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.@@novelbin@@


    "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!"


    ...


    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."


    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.@@novelbin@@


    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!


    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.@@novelbin@@


    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.


    "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.@@novelbin@@


    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.


    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.@@novelbin@@


    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 134: Three Teams Entangled, with Favorable Skies

    Jiang Siming drove the new car around the ind map, specifically heading to ces where people could easily hide. He drove the car extremely fast, constantly swerving the front of the vehicle, making it very difficult for enemies tond a shot even if they spotted him.


    Wei Shen and his teammates watched from the side, as if they were witnessing the domestic top streamerpetition.


    Back then, he was just like now, riding a motorcycle everywhere, hunting people down and instantly killing anyone he saw.


    But that was a streamerpetition, with yers of varying skill levels, and it was in solo mode.


    This time, it''s a four-man squad match, and it''s the world finals.


    Wei Shen wanted to kneel and beg Jiang Siming, "Big bro, please take it easy, y it safe, will you? Our hearts can''t take this..."


    But since Jiang Siming was focused, they didn''t dare disturb him. If they caused him to make a mistake, it would be on them.


    The car drove around L Harbor and then towards P City. Since P City was likely upied by Team 17, Jiang Siming avoided it, not wanting to identally shoot his allies.


    He drove the car near the bunker area.Just as he arrived, a bullet from a 98k sniper rifle came flying from the bunker.


    Fortunately, Jiang Siming had been constantly swerving the front of the car, so the shot missed.


    It was a team hiding in the bunker, one person at each of the four entrances.


    When one of them fired, the other three immediately rushed to support that entrance.


    However, they didn''t dare step out to shoot, afraid of being sniped, so they hid at the bottom of the stairs by the entrance, ready to retreat at any time if they were shot at.


    All four of them crowded at one entrance, three sniper rifles and one semi-automatic sniper, creating a powerful firing line.


    Jiang Siming was a bit annoyed by their shots. In a bold move, he mmed the gas pedal and charged directly at the bunker entrance.


    The four enemies realized something was wrong and quickly switched to assault rifles to spray him down.


    In fact, if they had switched to their rifles earlier, Jiang Siming would have likely jumped out of the car or the vehicle would have already exploded.


    But by the time they switched to rifles, they only got off a couple of shots before Jiang Siming''s car crashed into them.


    "Ahhhh! Run!"


    The four yers, from the Vietnamese team, panicked when they saw Jiang Siming''s car charging toward them, and frantically tried to run deeper into the bunker.


    However, Jiang Siming''s car fit perfectly into the bunker entrance and chased them down the stairs.


    The entrance was a straight tunnel leading down with no cover, and Jiang Siming''s car ran over them one by one, killing them all in session.


    Another four kills!


    The audience was in awe. "Is this even possible? This is too much!"


    Laughter erupted, as the crowd enjoyed the unlucky fate of the Vietnamese team. They loved seeing this kind ofedy unfold.


    Just like in thest game, where Jiang Siming flipped his car and crushed VSG with the car''s front.


    Now, the Vietnamese team had also been wiped out by Jiang Siming, who used his car to run them all over at once.


    If this were real life, Jiang Siming would have been executed ten times over by now.


    But this was just a game, and the more yers he ran over, the more excited the audience became.


    In reality, it was their own fault for sticking to sniper rifles. If they had used assault rifles, there was no way Jiang Siming could have charged through all their gunfire¡ªhis car would have exploded, and he would have died halfway through.


    But maybe the Vietnamese team had never encountered such a reckless yer before¡ªsomeone who charged at a squad of four without hesitation. They never saw iting.


    After wiping out another team, Jiang Siming picked up two golden shards, each worth 200,000 pounds, from the ground, and then walked out of the bunker.


    At this point, his kill count had reached 8, surpassing the highest kill count of any team in this match.


    As the tournament progressed towards the finals, most teams became more and more cautious, avoiding unnecessary fights. But Jiang Siming was entirely different¡ªlike a honey badger, relentlessly hunting down anyone he saw.


    If he wasn''t killing someone, he was on his way to kill someone¡­


    As a result, the camera focused almost entirely on Jiang Siming. He dominated the viewership.


    Even when the broadcaster asionally switched to other yers, the audience immediately expressed their dissatisfaction in droves.


    This was an enormous boost for Jiang Siming''s future streaming career¡ªhe was ensuring that global audiences would remember him well.


    George was more than happy to see this.


    This time, without a vehicle, Jiang Siming wasn''t as reckless, but he was still rushing around looking for people.


    Arriving at the fishing vige near the bridge, Jiang Siming heard gunfire and quickly headed towards the sound.


    There were three teams exchanging fire, with people being knocked down from time to time.


    Jiang Siming nced at the top-right information feed and saw that it was the Japanese team, the Korean team, and Thand''s AG team in a skirmish.


    This was truly a stroke of luck¡ªit gave him the perfect chance to avenge his teammates'' deaths all at once.


    Jiang Siming moved quietly, crouched down, and swiftly made his way through the woods opposite the fishing vige.


    Skillfully avoiding the line of sight of the front team, he snuck up behind them, and with his Groza acting like a machine gun, he swiftly killed all three members of the nearest squad!


    The members of the BB team hadn''t even realized what was happening before they were killed.


    Only after seeing the notification did they realize that it was Jiang Siming.


    "It''s that guy again! Damn it!" The Japanese team was furious but also filled with dread and fear.


    After taking out the Japanese team, Jiang Siming''s position waspletely exposed, and the remaining two teams began firing at him.


    It was as if they hade to an unspoken agreement¡ªboth teams stopped fighting each other and focused only on Jiang Siming.


    Once they realized it was Jiang Siming, the fear of him had far surpassed their concern for each other''s full teams.


    They knew they had to kill Jiang Siming first before they could feel safe resuming their battle.


    Jiang Siming quickly took cover behind arge tree and immediately threw three smoke grenades at his feet, using the smoke as cover to quietly retreat.


    With eight people shooting at him, not even a god with cheats could survive that. He had to be smart about it.


    The Korean RSG team, unaware that Jiang Siming had already slipped away, started throwing grenades into the smoke¡ªone after another, as if they had an endless supply.


    They were willing to use every grenade in their bags if it meant blowing up Jiang Siming.


    But unfortunately for them, after tossing seven or eight grenades, Jiang Siming still wasn''t dead.


    "Something''s not right... Be careful, he might have snuck around to our nk... Yes, he''s behind us!"


    By the time the RSG team realized this, Jiang Siming was already within 20 meters of them.


    Jiang Siming had hoped to sneak even closer, but he had been discovered.


    Even though he was spotted, Jiang Siming had no intention of retreating. With the 98k sniper rifle he had picked up from the Vietnamese team, he aimed at the RSG member who had first spotted him and instantly shot him in the head!


    After killing one, Jiang Siming didn''t have time to shoot a second. He quickly dodged to the left, hiding behind the base of a nearby tree.


    Just as he moved, the spot he had just been standing in was peppered with bullets from three guns. If he hadn''t moved quickly, he would have been done for.


    But as the three fired, Jiang Siming pinpointed all of their locations.


    He pulled out a round metal grenade from his waist, pulled the pin, timed the throw, andunched it!


    The grenadended precisely at the feet of a Korean yer hiding behind a rock. The yer didn''t even have time to react before it exploded.


    A teammate tried to rush over to help, but was gunned down by Jiang Siming, who had already set up his rifle in advance.


    Now only one RSG member remained. Jiang Siming charged in, face-first, firing rapid preemptive shots, taking out thest yer as well.


    He wiped out the entire team at full health.


    But the action wasn''t over yet.@@novelbin@@


    The Thai AG team, who had been waiting to swoop in and take advantage of the situation, saw the fight end and immediately advanced.


    All four of them charged towards Jiang Siming''s position, sounding the horn of battle!


    They intended to overwhelm this squad-wiping demon with sheer numbers and take him down in a dishonorable brawl.

 Chapter 135: The E-sports Inventor

    At this point, they didn''t care about whether it was honorable or not. As long as they could kill him, they would use any dirty trick without hesitation.


    Jiang Siming remained calm, hiding behind a rock, and pulled out another grenade.


    Facing the camera, Jiang Siming''s eyes were extremely focused, muttering something under his breath as if calcting some data.


    "Now!" After shouting that, Jiang Siming tossed the grenade into the air.


    But the grenade wasn''t thrown at the enemy''s feet; instead, it was thrown at arge tree, where it ricocheted.


    The direction of the ricochet was perfectly aimed at the faces of two AG team members.


    The moment the grenade exploded, the two AG members were blown several meters away, their faces unrecognizable, lying on the ground and waiting for help.


    Two members down before even getting close. AG wasn''t going to take this loss quietly.


    "You revive them, I''ll throw grenades. If he can throw grenades, so can we!"The AG captain gritted his teeth as he took out a grenade from his waist, held it for a moment, and threw it toward Jiang Siming''s cover.


    Then, an unbelievable scene unfolded that left global viewers speechless!


    Facing the iing grenade, Jiang Siming didn''t dodge; instead, he put away his gun.


    In his hand appeared a frying pan. Yes, a frying pan.


    Everyone thought Jiang Siming was too nervous and switched to the wrong item by mistake.


    But in the next moment, everyone''s eyes widened in disbelief.


    Jiang Siming, holding the frying pan, swung it like a hammer at the grenade that was about tond at his feet. The frying pan and the grenade collided perfectly!@@novelbin@@


    The grenade rebounded! Yes, it rebounded right back to the AG captain''s feet!


    The [Projectile Rebound] skill was used at that moment, and the effect was tremendous.


    AG never imagined they''d be killed by their own grenade.


    As the AG captain fell to the ground, he still couldn''t figure out whose grenade it was. He thought it was thrown by Jiang Siming.


    Seeing Jiang Siming not moving, he was certain his grenade would kill him. He evenughed excitedly.


    "He''s dead! He''s dead! I blew him up too!"


    But after saying that for a while, he never heard the sound of a grenade going off near Jiang Siming.


    "Captain, he used the frying pan to hit your grenade back..." thest remaining AG team member exined bitterly.


    "Impossible! You throw one! Stop reviving them, if you keep reviving, he''ll rush us!" The AG captain didn''t believe it; he thought it was just luck.


    The teammate had no choice but to abandon the revive and pulled out a grenade to throw at Jiang Siming.


    *Bang!*


    The grenade hit the frying pan with a muffled sound and rebounded.


    Thest AG team member fell, still mumbling, "See? I told you it was real."


    With that, all three teams, a total of eleven people, were killed by Jiang Siming.


    The kill notification at the top right of the screensted for over a minute, and it left the other teams in shock for just as long.


    For the first time, the two officialmentators remained silent after someone scored kills.


    It wasn''t that they didn''t want to speak; they didn''t know what words to use anymore.


    Jiang Siming had wiped out three teams in a row. The way he wiped out the first two teams was impressive guny, but the way he wiped out AG was simply unprecedented and would likely never be seen again.


    "Let''s talk about thest wave, how did he do that?" The beardedmentator finally spoke after a long silence.


    "He first threw the grenade at the tree, using the ricochet to maximize the damage and making sure the explosion wouldn''t be blocked by any cover."


    "And then you saw it¡ªhe used the frying pan to bat two grenades back at them. Yes, he batted them back."


    The hook-nosedmentator couldn''t help but cover his face, looking utterly bbergasted as if his whole understanding of the world had been turned upside down.


    After two or three years ofmentary, they had never seen such bizarre tactics.


    "I think Ming is an inventor, an inventor of PUBG. His thinking is so out of the box. I can guarantee that no one would dare to try this in previouspetitions, and it''ll be the same for future ones." The beardedmentator admired him immensely.


    For now, Jiang Siming paid no attention to the heated discussions outside and focused entirely on looting the items.


    Eleven loot boxes dropped seven fragments, scattered like flowers blooming all over the ce, shining in all sorts of colors.


    Four were gold, two were red, and thest one was ck!


    The four gold fragments already offered generous rewards; three of them were [Chanel gship Stores], and he had nowpleted a full collection for one store.


    The other was a French restaurant, but he needed two more fragments toplete that collection.


    The two red fragments were also [Beginner Painting] fragments, and he was just one short ofpleting that.


    Finally, there was the ck fragment. Jiang Siming always liked what came out of the ck fragments.


    They were always ck technology items, products from an alternate dimension that surpassed Earth''s current technology.


    "Picked up ck technology series ¡ª [Small Stock Trend Chart] ck fragment*1 (1/1), fragment countplete, can be used immediately."


    [Small Stock Trend Chart]: Disys thetest small-scale stock trend curve, predicting the maximum price increase for that stock.


    Note: You cannot invest more than 10 million per stock. If you exceed this limit and the stock fluctuates, you will bear the responsibility yourself.


    Additional Note: The stock trend chart updates once every 30 days.


    ...


    Jackpot, jackpot!


    Jiang Siming couldn''t stop grinning.


    Ten million¡ªif the stock doubles, he could earn 20 million in a month. If it triples, he could make 30 million.


    Stocks can easily shoot up several or even dozens of times in value. Some strong stocks can skyrocket hundreds or even thousands of times overnight.


    Of course, Jiang Siming was self-aware. These were small stocks, so the increase wouldn''t be that outrageous, but a tenfold rise was still a possibility.


    Even if the stocks only doubled, Jiang Siming could still earn 20 million a month¡ªearning money while practically lying down!


    However, he''d need a trader or something to manage it, as he didn''t have the skills for that. He figured he might have to set up a smallpany to handle itter.


    "I love these ck fragments! They''re treasures among treasures," Jiang Siming hummed happily in his heart.


    At this rate, the financial gains from the gold and ck fragments would allow him to surpass Zhao Xuan''s wealth in just a few years.


    After picking up some extra ammo, Jiang Siming decided to keep looking for fights. If he wasn''t in a fight, he felt ufortable.


    Jiang Siming''s footsteps covered almost the entire ind map; he had visited every city.


    Twenty minutester, the sixth circle of the electric zone had already closed in, and only seven yers remained.


    This was the match with the fewest remaining yers, because most of the kills were in Jiang Siming''s hands.


    He had already killed 28 people, solidifying his reputation as a "killing demon."


    For professional yers, this was an insult to his name.


    But for the thousands of viewers, it was a term of endearment!

 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!@@novelbin@@


    "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."


    "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 137: Peaking at Debut!

    Oh!


    This treatment is too good!


    Such prestige! This is something every professional yer dreams of.


    It''s unlike the Bluehole from the original world, which was obsessed with creating skins to make money, even going so far as to make several skins for streamers just to please Chinese yers¡ªpretty shameless.


    But in Jiang Siming''s timeline, Bluehole produces very few skins, and skins representing individual yers have never been done before.


    Jiang Siming will be the first. No one else in 4am will get this kind of treatment.


    But considering Jiang Siming''s performance in this tournament, he absolutely deserves such a grand reward.


    "Let''s first interview 4am''s captain, Wei Shen," the host handed the microphone to Wei Shen and smiled, "Leading the team to the championship, what do you have to say?"


    "I''m very emotional, truly emotional. This is the world championship I''ve been chasing for seven years in my esports career. I failed in League of Legends, but today I can proudly say, I''ve been reborn in PUBG!" Wei Shen said with tears in his eyes.Yes, he has been a professional for six years, five in League of Legends and two in PUBG.


    That world champion dream, shattered since Season 5 of League, was finally realized in PUBG''s Season 2.


    The heartache and struggles can only be understood by a professional yer like Wei Shen, who experienced two different games.


    His statement about being reborn in PUBG received a round of apuse from the audience.


    Jiang Siming yfully draped his arm over Wei Shen''s shoulder and teased in a low voice, "You crying looks just like CXK."


    "Get lost!" Wei Shen instantly burst intoughter. After hearing that, he didn''t even feel like crying anymore¡ªforget CXK!


    The host handed the microphone to Jiang Siming¡ªhe was, after all, the brightest star of this tournament!


    "Ming, can you tell us how long you''ve been ying in professionalpetitions?"


    "I just started this year. If I count everything, I didn''t even participate in the domestic league, only this one tournament in London," Jiang Siming replied.


    "Debut at the top! You''ve achieved so many honors, do you have anything to say?" the host asked.


    Jiang Siming smiled and answered, "I''m happy, really. The prize money is generous, the trophy is heavy, and I got topete against a lot of skilled yers. It''s pretty enjoyable."


    "Skilled yers..."


    The professional yers all felt a little downhearted when they heard those four words. So, in his eyes, they were just ''skilled,'' nothing more?


    "Do you have any suggestions for the game PUBG? We''ll allow you to make one reasonable suggestion, and we''ll follow through," the host said.


    The professional yers were even more envious now. To be able to give suggestions that the officials would actually implement¡ªthis was practically royal treatment!


    "How about two?" Jiang Siming pushed his luck.


    The host hesitated for a moment, but then nodded generously. This was actually the will of the officials; after all, how could a host have such authority on her own?


    "My first suggestion is that in futurepetitions, the safe zone''s refresh locations should be announced in advance," Jiang Siming proposed his first suggestion, leaving everyone stunned.


    No one expected Jiang Siming to make a suggestion that didn''t benefit him personally, but instead focused on improving the tournament itself.


    If it were them, they would surely try to get more perks and honors for themselves.


    "Why is that? Can you tell us your reasoning?" asked the host.


    "It''s simple. In public matches, the safe zone can be random, adding to the fun and the element of luck. That''s what makes it exciting," Jiang Siming said seriously. "But in professional tournaments, it''s a seriouspetition where fairness is the top priority, so random circles should be eliminated and reced with fixed zones."


    "Ten minutes before each match, all possible safe zones should be announced. This way, all the professional teams can strategize where to jump and which positions to take. If they lose, it''s because of inferior skills, not because they died due to random circles and getting trapped."


    Jiang Siming''s suggestion received a wave of apuse. It was a solid and well-thought-out proposal.


    The audience could clearly see the significant impact that good and bad circles have on professional matches. Such instability should not exist inpetitive y.


    "I think your suggestion is very reasonable, and I believe the officials will definitely consider it."


    "No need to consider; we agree!" As soon as the host finished speaking, a middle-aged balding man wearing sses walked onto the stage.


    "Let''s wee Mr. George, the chief nner from PUBG Bluehole!"


    Everyone was startled, not expecting this person to be the chief nner¡ªhe was a top figure in PUBG.


    "Hello, Ming." George greeted Jiang Siming in the construction-style Chinese he had just learned from his assistant.


    "Hello, Mr. George."


    "Your suggestion is very professional. On behalf of PUBG, I thank you for such a great suggestion, and I assure you that we will implement it. There will be no more random circles in futurepetitions."


    "Thank you. I think all the professional teams will appreciate that," Jiang Siming replied with a smile.


    "What''s your second suggestion? Is it also a change for thepetition?" George asked curiously.


    "No, my second suggestion is that I hope PUBG can create a map for China. I believe that as two-time world champions, how can PUBG not create a map for our region? Don''t you think so?" Jiang Siming said, ''questioning'' him.


    Georgeughed and replied, "No problem! We will definitely fulfill this suggestion, and I promise we willplete it before the end of this year!"


    "Thank you so much! I appreciate it on behalf of all the yers in China."


    "This is the treatment you deserve. We look forward to seeing you back on the battlefield next year."


    "Of course! I hope there will be even stronger opponents next year."


    "Congrattions again, and congrattions to 4AM!"


    ....


    The scene became lively once more.


    Far across the ocean, China might be even more ecstatic than the live audience.@@novelbin@@


    It felt like when IG won the championship in S8 of League of Legends.


    In college and high school dormitories, boys were cheering, shouting, "4AM is awesome!" and "Ming Shen is amazing!"


    Jiang Siming''s two suggestions didn''t benefit himself; instead, he secured a huge advantage for yers throughout the entire Chinese region.


    There were more people shouting "Ming Shen is awesome!" than those shouting "4AM is awesome!"


    The dormitory manager thought it was haunted again, scared and unable to sleep all night.


    On the Douyu tform, at the moment 4AM won the championship, the entire tform exploded with a full-screen celebration banner.


    ¡¾Congrattions to 4AM for winning the world championship, and congrattions to Ming Shen for achieving legendary status in one battle!¡¿


    Timed celebratory messages allowed viewers to send for free, and there were treasure rewards for everyone to grab.


    Inparison, Huya only had a livestream room title celebrating the victory, which seemed much less impressive.


    Jiang Siming''s livestream room was packed, with a ck screen livestream reaching an astonishing 8 million+ viewers.


    The gifts sent skyrocketed his poprity to 580 million! This broke Jiang Siming''s livestream record.


    Fortunately, Douyu streamers had a maximum level of 100; otherwise, Jiang Siming could have reached over level 110 tonight.

 Chapter 138: Return to the Homeland

    After the award ceremony ended, everyone dispersed and went home.


    However, before leaving, many professional yers from other teams came over to ask Jiang Siming for a photo.


    Of course, it wasn''t the Korean teams, nor the Japanese or Thai teams, but the North American powerhouses and fellow yers from Hong Kong and Macau.


    The North American yers were very gracious, impressed by Jiang Siming''s skills, so they wanted to get to know him, and quite a few had even be his top fans.


    "Ming, you''re really too strong, my sister definitely likes you a lot, I''ll introduce you to her if there''s a chance."


    Alow also became one of Jiang Siming''s die-hard fans, grabbing Jiang Siming as if he wanted to be sworn brothers, even using his sister as a ''support tool''.


    Jiang Siming couldn''t help butugh and teased, "Is your sister pretty?"


    "Of course, I''ll show you her photo!"


    Jiang Siming was just joking, but Alow was serious and took out his phone to show a picture of a girl.Jiang Siming took a look, and wow, she was really pretty ¨C blonde, blue-eyed, and with a youthful face and a well-endowed figure.


    "How about it? She just called me, saying she really likes you and has already be your die-hard fan," Alow said admiringly.


    "Shouldn''t she be a fan of celebrities?" Jiang Siming said, covering his face.


    "She doesn''t like celebrities, she loves ying games. She said you meet both her gaming and idol standards, and now she''s only going to be your fan," Alow kept pushing his sister toward the ''pit.''


    Jiang Siming couldn''t quite handle his enthusiasm and could only say that they''d talk about itter if there was a chance.


    On championship night, it wasn''t just Jiang Siming who was happy; 4AM''s club manager and coach were also thrilled and treated Jiang Siming to a big meal at a Michelin-starred restaurant.


    On their way back in the evening, Jiang Siming and the three others walked down the streets of London to sober up.


    Compared to yesterday''s wandering, today the four had no pressure, feelingpletely rxed, just waiting to return home with glory.@@novelbin@@


    So now, the four of them were unabashedly enjoying the night scenery of London, asionally ncing at the local beauties ¨C they were feeling quite carefree.


    "Here, try this." Jiang Siming leaned against the riverbank railing and took a box of cigars from his pocket.


    This was a GBD cigar given by a golden fragment, and it was the first time Jiang Siming had taken it out, handing one to each of them.


    "Wow, this cigar looks fancy. What brand is it?"


    "Haven''t smoked it before, no idea."


    "Damn! GBD cigars, even more expensive than Cuban ones, each costing several thousand yuan."


    The four of them stood by the Thames River, each with a cigar in their mouth.


    Although they admitted this felt a bit silly, the cigars were really enjoyable to smoke.


    Fortunately, London didn''t have a no-smoking-in-public-ces rule, or else the four of them would probably have been taken away by the police.


    "This cigar is really good. Where did you buy it, Old Jiang? Get me a box, I want to take some home to smoke." Wei Shen became interested in it.


    Jiang Siming generously gave him the remaining box of cigars that hadn''t been used up.


    "You can take them and smoke them. I''m not really into it; I''d rather smoke my Liqun."


    Used to the taste of Liqun, Jiang Siming wasn''t very fond of other cigarette vors.


    It was also because, in the past, when he was working and couldn''t afford good cigarettes, Liqun was cheap and tasted good, bing Jiang Siming''s best panion'' for relieving stress and loneliness.


    The next day, Wei Shen and the others bought some cosmetics in London that their rtives and girlfriends wanted, acting as temporary shopping agents.


    In the afternoon, they flew back to Shanghai.


    As soon as they got off the ne, the four found that quite a few 4AM fans were waiting to wee them home at the airport.


    The moment the fans saw the 4AM members, they immediately greeted them excitedly.


    "4AM is awesome! World champions!"


    "Congrattions to 4AM on winning the world championship!"


    "Ming God, I love you~"


    "Ming God, you''re so mighty! I''m your die-hard fan!"


    "Well done, Wei Shen!"


    ...


    There were a lot of fans, and both sides of the terminal were lined with 4AM supporters, almostparable to fans weing first- or second-tier celebrities.


    As gaming has developed to this point, it has be a topic that countless people love and follow.


    When IG won the S8 League of Legends World Championship, there were even more people at the airport than this, but PUBG''s reception wasn''t bad either.


    These two games, currently the most popr in the world, each have countless yers, with some loving both games.


    These two games arepletely different in type, so it''s not a conflict to love both.


    Facing this kind of celebrity-like treatment, Wei Shen remained rtively calm, but Xingtian and Duoyu were already floating on cloud nine.


    Jiang Siming was much calmer than the others. Facing this situation, he thought it was nothing at all.


    Back in the day, when he needed to earn money for rent, he wore ridiculous outfits like a clown to promote products in university cafeterias, practiced public speaking on the streets, and went door-to-door selling insurance.


    So, Jiang Siming had long developed ''thick skin.'' No matter how big the asion, it no longer fazed him, nor made him feel ufortable.


    "Hello, everyone. Thank you foring to meet us here," Jiang Siming greeted the crowd confidently, showing no nervousness.


    The fans were thrilled and wanted to take pictures with Jiang Siming.


    Jiang Siming generously agreed, taking photos and signing autographs for the fans.


    Before long, more fans gathered around him. Even though Wei Shen and the others were surrounded by fans too, the number of people around Jiang Siming far exceeded theirs.


    While everyone was happily interacting, a few rude voices suddenly interrupted.


    "Move aside, move aside, don''t block the way!"


    Hearing this, Jiang Siming turned and saw several bodyguards in ck pushing away 4AM''s fans, roughly shoving people aside without any care. Some of the smaller fans were nearly knocked over.


    Jiang Siming paused signing autographs and immediately stepped out of the fan group, standing in front of them. He coldly said, "This is the terminal, and there''s plenty of space next to you. Are your eyes not working, or do you have to push people here?"


    "None of your damn business! When I tell you to scram, you scram!" one of the bodyguards responded rudely.


    "All you can do is shout ''scram, scram,'' didn''t your mother teach you any manners?"


    "I think you''re asking for a beating!" Several bodyguards immediately surrounded Jiang Siming, ready to start a fight.


    "Hey, hey, no need to be so impulsive, with so many people watching. It wouldn''t look good, right? He''s just feeling sorry for his small number of scattered fans. Not everyone is like me, with tons of fans," a man wearing a mask, a hat, and a trench coat, covering himselfpletely, walked over from behind the bodyguards. His voice sounded young.


    However, his words were dripping with sarcasm, clearly mocking Jiang Siming for having fewer fans and trying to show off.


    "Old Jiang, who is this? Is he an idiot?" Wei Shen and the others quickly gathered around, hot-tempered and shouting.


    The man ignored them and simply looked at Jiang Siming with a strange smile. He said, "I''ve heard of you. Seems like you''ve been quite popr recently, just a small streamer, right?"


    "But as someone with experience, I have to give you some advice: don''t get too full of yourself just because you have a little fame. In the end, you''re just a small streamer. Why put on such airs?"


    His tone was full of disdain, looking down on Jiang Siming with a condescending attitude.

 Chapter 139: Legal Notice to Sue Me?

    "You have no right to BB (bad-mouth) others here. Do you think bringing a few bodyguards makes you a prince?" Xingmu retorted angrily.


    "Heh, ignorant people, I can''t be bothered to argue with you." The man sneered twice and added, "If I don''t bring bodyguards, my fans would fill up the entire Hongqiao Airport, understand?"


    Jiang Siming spoke up at this point: "So, what you''re trying to say is that you''re so famous and can''t stand seeing us smaller celebrities ''putting on airs,'' right?"


    "You''ve got it exactly right. Even though I''m young, my life experience and achievements far exceed yours, so take note and learn, young man." As he finished, he attempted to pat Jiang Siming on the shoulder.


    However, at only 1.75 meters tall, he couldn''t reach, and had to stand on his toes to do so, but Jiang Siming brushed his hand away.


    "I don''t need to know what kind of celebrity you are. I don''t care how thrilling or Hollywood-level your life may have been. All I know is that you should stop meddling in other people''s business. Don''t act like a busybody; it just makes you look like an idiot."


    Jiang Siming had no tolerance for people he disliked, regardless of their celebrity status.


    "Hmph! Arrogant fool! I think it''s time you learned who I am." The young man then removed his mask, revealing a face...


    A face that he likely thought was handsome¡ªa big, round face with rather average features, nothing particrly striking or attractive.Not only did this grown man have foundation on his face, but he also wore eyeshadow. Overall, the man had nothing to do with the word "handsome" and even had slightly buck teeth.


    His appearance vaguely resembled RNG''s XDD, with a wide mouth like a catfish and an effeminate demeanor, full of arrogance learned from who knows where.


    With that kind of face, not only did he pale inparison to Jiang Siming, but he didn''t even look as good as XDD.


    "Who are you?" Jiang Siming asked, genuinely unaware of who the guy was.


    "You don''t know me? CXK." The man proudly revealed his name.


    Jiang Siming immediatelyughed, "So, you''re CXK, huh?"


    Just yesterday, he had been joking with Wei Shen about how he looked like CXK, and now they coincidentally ran into him.


    "Now you know who I am, right?" CXK put his mask back on as if afraid that someone would steal a glimpse of his face and gain some huge benefit from it.


    "Yeah, yeah, you''re that ''Chicken Too Beautiful'' guy, right? Your singing is top-notch¡ªeveryone across the country is ''praising'' you." Jiang Siming said, holding back hisughter.


    "Yeah, and you''re amazing at basketball too. No wonder you''re the NBA''s image ambassador." Wei Shen chimed in with augh, and the surrounding fans joined in on theughter.


    CXK could clearly hear the sarcasm, but with so many people watching, he didn''t dare act out. He shot a vicious re at Jiang Siming before storming off.


    As for why he didn''t re at Wei Shen? Maybe Jiang Siming''s appearance made him feel immense pressure and jealousy.


    "That young man sure is pretty," Jiang Siming quipped as CXK was leaving.


    As if I''d be scared just because you re at me¡ªwhat a joke!


    "I''ll remember you!" CXK said as he left the airport with his entourage of bodyguards.


    "Old Jiang, you''ve offended him, is that okay?" Wei Shen asked, concerned.


    "What could possibly happen? Is he going to send awyer''s letter to sue me?" Jiang Siming joked, making Wei Shenugh and dismiss the matter.


    With that small unpleasantness behind them, 4AM spent some more time with their fans before leaving the airport.


    "How about taking the club''s car back?" Wei Shen suggested to Jiang Siming.


    "No need, my girlfriend''s picking me up."


    "Oh, your real girlfriend is here, huh? Who is she? Let us take a look." Wei Shen asked, curious.


    As they were talking, a delicate figure appeared from the parking lot, bringing with her a sweet fragrance as she threw herself into Jiang Siming''s arms.


    "Senior brother, I missed you~" she said.


    Jiang Siming smiled, holding her, "I missed you too. Let me see, did you lose weight?"


    "Nope, I gained two pounds~"


    "You gained weight? I thought you''d lose weight from missing me so much that you couldn''t eat or sleep," Jiang Siming teased.


    Wang Xinyi blushed, leaned close to Jiang Siming''s ear, and whispered so only the two of them could hear, "I was trying to make my chest a little bigger, so it''d feel better for you to touch, senior brother."


    Jiang Siming, after hearing this, couldn''t help but think about how he hadn''t touched this little girl for over a week and was really longing to.


    "Then let''s hurry home so I can take a good look at whether you''ve really gained weight," Jiang Siming said with a wicked smile.


    Wang Xinyi, blushing uncontrobly, buried her face in Jiang Siming''s chest.


    Behind them, Wei Shen and the others looked at this girl, whose beauty was not far behind that of Lin Yoon-ah, feeling quite conflicted.


    This girl, apart from looking a bit younger andcking Lin Yoon-ah''s superstar aura and calm, serene demeanor when facing strangers, did not lose out to her in the slightest.


    The moment they saw her, Xingmu and Duo Yu felt like they were seeing their first love, like the girl-next-door characters depicted in novels andics.


    But before their beautiful fantasies could even begin, they were shattered.


    "Xingmu, I''ve... fallen out of love again..." Duo Yu leaned on Xingmu''s shoulder, ''crying'' loudly.


    During their five-day trip to London, he had fallen out of love three times¡ªonce with a blonde flight attendant, once with Lin Yoon-ah, and now, just as they returned, he was struck down again.


    "Am I not the same? Forget it, from now on, it''s better to stay away from Brother Jiang. Any woman you fancy will end up being his," Xingmu concluded.


    "Alright everyone, we''re heading out now, bye."


    Jiang Siming waved goodbye to them as he held Wang Xinyi and walked away.


    "I''m off too. I need to spend a few days with my Honey Bee, I''ll be back at the club tomorrow, guys," Wei Shen, not wanting to stick around, also left to spend time with his girlfriend.


    This left Xingmu and Duo Yu, the two big guys, standing there sighing in the wind, feeling lonely.


    "Come on, Duo Yu, I''ll take you to a club!" Frustrated, Xingmu wanted to find some girls.


    Duo Yu was startled and quickly waved his hands, "Are you crazy? If you catch something, your life is over."@@novelbin@@


    "Just kidding, I''ll take you for a massage instead. Don''t worry, it''s a legitimate one."


    "Alright, but I want a masseuse with a good figure."


    "Deal, how about 36D?"


    "That''ll do, that''ll do."


    ...


    Wang Xinyi had driven Jiang Siming''s car to pick him up, and as soon as they got home, Jiang Siming was already finding it hard to control himself. Conveniently, it was just about bedtime.


    It had been several days since he''d obtained that orange shard, and if he didn''t start ''cultivating'' properly, Jiang Siming was afraid he might forget this immortal cultivation manual altogether.


    They say absence makes the heart grow fonder, and after just a week apart, the two of them were glued together like superglue.


    As soon as they entered the house, Wang Xinyi kissed Jiang Siming passionately.


    Jiang Siming held her slender waist, slowly closed the door, kicked off his shoes, and, without going anywhere, sat right down on the living room sofa with her in his arms.

 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.


    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.@@novelbin@@


    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.@@novelbin@@


    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.


    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.@@novelbin@@


    "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.


    "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.


    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.@@novelbin@@


    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?"@@novelbin@@


    "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.


    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.@@novelbin@@


    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.


    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 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.@@novelbin@@


    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.


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    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?"


    "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 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."


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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.@@novelbin@@


    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 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.


    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.@@novelbin@@


    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 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?"


    "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.


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    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.@@novelbin@@


    As he wandered, he encountered a few passing teachers who simply assumed he was a fellow teacher and didn''t question him.

 Chapter 155: Discovered

    After wandering around for a while, Jiang Siming arrived at the teaching building for the second-year junior students.


    Jiang Siming remembered Zhao Xuan telling him that Zhao Xiaoxiao was in the second year, in ss One.


    He walked curiously into the building, where each floor was designated to one grade level and only had four sses.


    Apart from the ssrooms, the building was filled with piano rooms, music rooms, dance studios, art rooms,puter rooms, and even Taekwondo and Judo studios.


    All the facilities inside were high-end; the piano room alone had no less than ten pianos, each worth over a million, rivaling the one in his own home.


    Theputer room had only two brands: Alienware and Apple, and there was even a VR experience room.


    This really was the kind of ce that made people envious to the point of frustration.


    Jiang Siming was filled with admiration, recalling his own school days. His middle and high school years were spent in a single, run-down school in a poor area.


    They crammed all three grades of middle school students, totaling thousands, into an old, nearly abandoned building.The entire building was used as ssrooms; there wasn''t even a restroom, so after every ss, students would rush to the public toilets andpete with older students for stalls.


    There was no such thing as a piano room, and the school didn''t even have aputer. Whenever they hadputer ss, the teacher could only teach theoretical knowledge, leaving the kids envious, dreaming of one day seeing what aputer actually looked like.


    The first floor was for first-year students, so Jiang Siming went up to the second floor.


    At the far end was ss Four, currently in session. An English teacher was enthusiastically speaking English, but Jiang Siming felt that the teacher''s ent was not as good as his own and had a hint of his hometown dialect, making it sound less authentic.


    English, in fact, has many variations, something Jiang Siming learned after bing proficient in thenguage.


    Many foreigners speak English with regional ents, just like people in some Chinese provinces speak Mandarin with an ent.


    Although the teacher''s ent wasn''t too strong, Jiang Siming felt they could still have a better one¡ªlike himself, for example.


    sses Three and Two were also in session, so Jiang Siming went straight to ss One, only to find the ssroom empty.


    A bit puzzled, Jiang Siming continued walking and eventually heard a gentle, soothing voice like an oriole singing from inside the piano room on the second floor.


    "ss, remember that piano technique isn''t difficult. You just need to memorize the keys, understand the music sheets, and practice to continually improve yourself. Now, let''s have Tian Yucheng y ''Canon'' for everyone."


    The speaker was likely the piano teacher. Jiang Siming leaned against the back door, curiously peeking in.@@novelbin@@


    He immediately spotted the piano teacher, whose voice was as lovely as a songbird''s; he hadn''t expected her appearance to be even more stunning.


    She was tall and slender, wearing a blue silk blouse with a unique cut that gave her a noble yet rxed and graceful aura. Her lower half was d in ace pencil skirt that struck the perfect bnce of modesty and allure.


    Her facial features were delicate, and her sleek hair was tied in a neat ponytail.


    Her skin was fair as snow, making her attire look even more refined against herplexion.


    She had an elegant, otherworldly air about her; years of working with the piano had given her an intellectual, graceful charm that was captivating.


    "Damn, if I had a teacher like this back when I was in school, I wouldn''t have just aimed for Fudan. I''d be starting with Tsinghua at the very least."


    Jiang Siming remarked enviously, feeling it was indeed true what people said online about "teachers from other people''s schools."


    "Excuse me, who are you looking for?" The female teacher noticed Jiang Siming peeking from the back door and asked immediately.


    The students also stopped what they were doing, curiously looking over.


    Zhao Xiaoxiao saw that Jiang Siming had arrived and was so happy she was about to shout out.


    But Jiang Siming improvised, saying, "Ahem, I''m the new piano teacher for the third-year junior students. I''m new here, so I got lost and ended up in the wrong ce."


    If he had said he was a student''s parent, the teacher would likely have called security, making things awkward for both him and Zhao Xiaoxiao.


    "You''re a piano teacher too?" The female teacher was skeptical. Although Jiang Siming looked dashing with his sharp brows and bright eyes, he didn''t exactly give off a piano teacher vibe.


    "Yes, we''re colleagues! If you don''t need anything else, I''ll be on my way," Jiang Siming said, turning to leave immediately.


    Zhao Xiaoxiao covered her mouth, stifling augh. Beside her, Tian Yucheng asked curiously, "Xiaoxiao, do you know this teacher?"


    "He''s not a teacher at all; he''s my dad. Shh, don''t tell anyone," Zhao Xiaoxiao whispered in response.


    "Wow! Xiaoxiao, your dad is so handsome! And here Xiaolei and the others keep saying you don''t have a dad. Guess they were talking nonsense," Tian Yucheng eximed in surprise.


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    Zhao Xiaoxiao tilted her head arrogantly and said, "Of course, my dad is super handsome, unlike their dads¡ªall middle-aged men with beer bellies. So unattractive~"


    "Hehe, luckily, my dad doesn''t have a beer belly."


    "Your dad is a world champion, and he''s also quite handsome. Not bad, not bad," Zhao Xiaoxiao responded as if she had a prized treasure worth showing off to the whole world.


    "I think your dad is way more handsome than mine," Tian Yucheng replied bluntly, without considering how her dad might feel hearing that...


    Just as Jiang Siming was about to leave, the female teacher called out to him.


    "Excuse me, Mr. Teacher. Since you also teach piano, could I trouble you to perform a piece on the spot? If you can''t, it would suggest you''re not a piano teacher, and I would have to question your identity, possibly asking the security guard to handle it." The teacher stood in front of Jiang Siming, her elegance mixed with authority and diligence.


    When it came to student safety, she would take full responsibility and would never let a stranger wander freely within the school.


    "Well...alright, I''ll y," Jiang Siming replied reluctantly, knowing she would definitely call security if he refused.


    Not wanting to be escorted off school grounds by the security guards, Jiang Siming decided toply.


    Thankfully, he did have piano skills; otherwise, this would''ve been quite the ordeal.


    Walking straight to an empty piano, Jiang Siming casually ran his hand across the keys, exuding confidence.


    As he sat on the piano bench, Jiang Siming''s entire demeanor transformed!


    This skilled warm-up move caught the female teacher''s attention, and a hint of trust flickered in her eyes; maybe he really could y the piano.


    The kids in the ssroom gathered around him, intrigued.


    Zhao Xiaoxiao leaned against the piano, winking at him yfully, to which Jiang Siming responded with a nce before refocusing on the keys.


    "What piece would you like to hear?" he asked the teacher with a smile.


    "The *Piano Concerto No. 3*. Can you y it?" The female teacher purposely chose a particrly challenging piece from the piano repertoire.


    This piece was extremely difficult¡ªeven those who passed the Level 10 piano exam might not be able to y it well.


    She could manage it, but even then, it was challenging. ying it once left her sweating and exhausted, and she struggled to capture the piece''s essence and elegance.


    She didn''t believe Jiang Siming could y it, thinking he''d feel troubled, and then she''d suggest a simpler piece instead.


    But Jiang Siming didn''t hesitate. He nodded calmly and turned back to the keys.


    The teacher was stunned. Was he really going to y *Piano Concerto No. 3*?


    Then, the music pulled her out of her astonishment.

 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.


    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.@@novelbin@@


    "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.@@novelbin@@


    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~"


    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.


    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.@@novelbin@@


    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..."


    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.@@novelbin@@


    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 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?"


    "A certain PUBG streamer is going crazy live?"


    "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.@@novelbin@@


    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.

 Chapter 163: Snatching Up Huayi Shares!

    Ohhh~~~


    The countless viewers in the livestream let out wolf howls. Is this kind of public disy of affection really necessary?@@novelbin@@


    And what about Dai Xiaomei?


    Just as the two were having a lovey-dovey moment, Dai Xiaomei suddenly appeared in the YY channel.


    She had obviously seen what happened just now, but to the viewers'' surprise, she wasn''t upset at all.


    "Brother Ming, I miss you too! Do you miss me?"


    "Of course I do."


    "Muah~"


    The millions of viewers watching the livestream were a bit stunned. What the heck is going on here?ording to the usual plot, shouldn''t two women be arguing out of jealousy, getting into a big fight, and then breaking up?


    Why does the storyline seem so off?


    "666666 to the max 999999!"


    "Ming God is skillfully bncing two rtionships."


    "Everyone take notes. This is how to be a man!"


    "Such a harmonious harem ¨C even emperors couldn''t achieve this!"


    "Excuse me, is this a pickup masterss livestream?"


    ¡­


    The three of thempletely ignored the barrage ofments.


    "Brother Ming, I brought the beauty Erke over! Ta-da! Making her grand entrance!" Dai Xiaomei added sound effects for herself.


    "Ming God, I''m your biggest fan!!! I absolutely love you!!!!"


    The usuallyposed Zhou Erke seemed to change as soon as she entered Jiang Siming''s livestream. The vibe waspletely different.


    She was more like a die-hard fan confessing her love than a popr host.


    Whoa!


    The viewers were speechless. Weren''t two enough? Now there''s a third?


    Zhou Erke''s fans all covered their faces at the same time on the other side of the screen, feeling like they were fans of a fake host. This was so embarrassing.


    "Sister Ke, your voice scared me," Tuan Tuan said,ughing.


    "Yeah, Sister Ke, calm down a bit. Brother Ming is ours," Dai Xiaomei chimed in.


    Zhou Erkeughed with embarrassment, covering her mouth, but her lively personality couldn''t contain her excitement.


    "Brother Ming, shall we quit? Dai Dai and Sister Ke are waiting for us," Tuan Tuan suggested.


    This scene was eerily simr to when Dai Xiaomei had once openly quit the game. The viewers scratched their heads in confusion. Were these two women really not getting jealous? Explore stories at empire


    Jiang Siming naturally had no objections. He quickly grabbed the golden fragment and exited the game.


    "Obtained ¡¾10% Shares of Huayi Brothers Media Group¡¿ Golden Fragment *1 (1/3), insufficient for use."


    Jiang Siming was overjoyed when he saw this fragment!


    He had been thinking about getting into the entertainment industry, specifically to bring Ling Yoon-ah over from her Koreanpany.


    But he hadn''t found a way to start. Jiang Siming had even nned to spend some time learning how to open an entertainmentpany, maybe even consult Tian Hao.


    But now, this golden fragment made it all clear, saving him a huge amount of trouble.


    If he were to start his own, it would be far moreplex than starting Yinghuan Finance, at least a hundred times harder, and sess wouldn''t be guaranteed.


    But now, everything was sorted. With this fragment, there was no need to worry about anything.


    And it was Huayi Brothers, one of thergest entertainmentpanies in China, founded by Wang Zhongjun and Wang Zhonglei.


    It boasted countless famous artists and had a strong presence in every aspect of the entertainment industry: music, media, film, and anime, ranking at the top in each field.


    Huayi Brothers went public in 2009 and is currently valued at 20 billion, with shareholders including renowned director Feng Xiaogang, tech giant Tencent, and Alibaba, forming a formidable shield!


    In terms of market value, foundation, and future potential, it has already surpassed Emperor Entertainment, bing thergest entertainmentpany in the country.


    A 10% share equals nearly two billion in equity.


    Once Jiang Siming collects all the fragments, he''ll be a new shareholder of Huayi.


    Even though a new shareholder might raise suspicions, Jiang Siming had tested this since the five-star hotel acquisition.


    Any asset he obtained through fragments would automatically update its details.


    For instance, when he first got the RS7, the fragment provided apletely legal channel for the car, including a purchase certificate, vehicle registration, invoice, and even a trackable license te from the DMV.


    In other words, any asset from a fragment will automaticallyplete all necessary procedures for Jiang Siming, making it legal and rational.


    So, Jiang Siming had no worries about raising suspicion over bing a new shareholder in Huayi; the fragment would handle it.


    Now, all he needs is to collect two more fragments, and he''ll have ownership rights in the country''s top entertainmentpany.


    Though he may not have the final say in thepany, Jiang Siming could effortlessly support and protect Ling Yoon-ah.


    Moreover, Huayi Brothers would undoubtedly be grateful to Jiang Siming; bringing in such a popr Korean star would be a boon for them with no downsides.


    As long as Jiang Siming gives them a heads-up, no one would dare to trouble Ling Yoon-ah, and thepany would dly allocate resources to support her.


    Supporting his wife is Jiang Siming''s favorite thing to do¡ªhe''s determined to be the ultimate wife supporter!


    As he opened another game, they now had four people in total.


    Jiang Siming was ying with three female streamers from Shark tform, all known for their beauty.


    Unlike thest time he yed with three unknown Korean streamers, the viewers now knew exactly who these three women were, and it made them envious.


    "Brother Ming, the Shark Carnival ising up soon. Will you go to Wuhan?"


    In the game lobby, Dai Xiaomei''s character¡ªa ck woman¡ªkept throwing apples in front of Jiang Siming.


    "Shark Carnival? I think I''ve heard of that," Jiang Siming recalled. Shark held it every year in Wuhan, and it was quite popr.


    Last year, tens of thousands of fans flooded the carnival in Wuhan, even blocking off the entire Hankou Riverfront.


    "Yes! I heard this year they''re inviting a lot of celebrities. Brother Ming,e along! I''m from Hunan, and Wuhan isn''t far for me," Tuan Tuan said with excitement.


    She lives in Hunan, quite far from Jiang Siming, unlike Dai Xiaomei, who lives in the same city as him.


    Tuan Tuan was already thinking about changing jobs. If she moved to Shanghai, she''d get to see Jiang Siming frequently, which made her happy just thinking about it.


    "Ming God, if you go to the carnival, you''ll definitely be the star of the show. Get ready to be overwhelmed by the enthusiasm of the Wuhan girls," Zhou Erke teased with augh.


    "If it''s to meet my fans, I''d definitely go. My livestream sess has been built bit by bit by all of you. No need for lengthy thanks¡ªif any of you make it to the Wuhan Carnival, I''ll buy you a drink."


    Jiang Siming''s words were heartfelt, and the viewers were instantly moved.


    "Ming God, don''t say that. I only started watching streams because of you."


    "Exactly, your streams bring us joy; we should be thanking you."


    "I love this straightforwardness from Ming God! No words needed, let''s settle it with drinks!"


    "Does that mean if I go to Wuhan, I''ll get to meet my ''husband''?"


    "The Ming God Wives Club checking in! Register with me if you''re going to Wuhan!"


    "I''m in!"


    "I''ming too!"


    "As long as I don''t have work, I''ll be there!"


    "+1"

 Chapter 165: Showdown with Officer Li

    The next day, Jiang Siming woke up in an oversized bed, only to find the beauty who had been beside him was gone.


    Hearing the sound of a car starting downstairs, he got up and looked out the floor-to-ceiling window. He saw Wang Xinyi driving off to school in the limited edition pink Lexus he had given her.


    This car was one Jiang Siming had won during apetition in London, and Wang Xinyi loved it.


    Feeling a little reluctant to let his girlfriend go off to school just like that, Jiang Siming regretted not waking up earlier. If he had woken up sooner, maybe he could''ve held her close one more time.


    After brushing his teeth and washing his face in the bathroom, he yawned and headed downstairs.


    A fresh breakfast was warming in the kitchen. Jiang Siming took a bite, thinking about what to do during the day.


    His live stream was in the evening, so he hadplete freedom during the day.


    Streaming all day would drive Jiang Siming crazy¡ªit was too monotonous. Though games were fun, he couldn''t y them nonstop.


    He was considering whether to check out Yinghuan Finance or go on a date with Dai Xiaomei.Just as he was contemting, the doorbell rang.


    Curious, Jiang Siming went to the gate and opened it, only to find Li Shengxue standing at the door in a police uniform.


    "Officer Li, what brings you here?" Jiang Siming asked with interest.


    Li Shengxue blushed slightly and said, "I just got assigned to this area today. I remembered that you live around here, so I wanted to stop by and see if this was the right ce. I apologize if I''m disturbing you."


    "No worries, you''re gracing my humble abode with your presence. Come on in." Jiang Siming made a weing gesture.


    Li Shengxue quickly shook her head, saying, "No need, I just came to say hi."


    "Come on in; if you keep standing at the door, people will think the police are raiding my house," Jiang Siming said as he took her wrist and pulled her inside.


    If anyone else had dared to grab her hand, she would''ve thrown them to the ground with a shoulder throw and an elbow strike.


    But it was Jiang Siming, and oddly, she didn''t feel resistant.


    "Will I be disturbing anyone in your family?"


    "Rx, I''m the only one home."


    Hearing this, Li Shengxue felt a bit more at ease.


    Jiang Siming invited her to sit in the living room and poured her a ss of juice.


    "Aren''t you part of the criminal investigation team? Why would you be on street patrol?" Jiang Siming asked, puzzled.


    Li Shengxue smiled and replied, "Criminal investigators are still police officers. We can patrol the streets too. Besides, there aren''t always criminal cases. When we don''t have cases, we also handle regr duties."


    "I see. That sounds tough. By the way, how''s the Liao Fan case going?" Jiang Siming asked, remembering the matter.


    "Liao Fan has been transferred to a detention center. Next week, he''ll be handed over to the court. With all the evidence, he''ll get a minimum sentence of three years," Li Shengxue replied.


    "That''s good to hear. Thank you, Officer Li," Jiang Siming said, sping his hands in gratitude.


    Li Shengxue smiled slightly and said, "I didn''t do any favors. We police follow the evidence and don''t let personal feelings interfere."


    "Well said! Officer Li deserves some juice and apliment as a reward." Jiang Siming refilled her ss with a smile.


    Amused, Li Shengxue brushed a strand of hair behind her ear as if she suddenly remembered something.


    "Mr. Jiang, I''ve been wanting to learn some moves from you. Do you happen to be free today?"


    "Ah, youe to my house on your first visit and want to beat me up? That doesn''t seem very nice," Jiang Siming replied, pretending to be scared.


    Li Shengxue smiled brightly and said, "Mr. Jiang, you''re misunderstanding. I just want to spar with you, not beat you up. If the uniform is intimidating, I can take it off."


    With that, Li Shengxue undid the buttons of her uniform jacket and took it off.


    Once the jacket was off, Jiang Siming realized she was more... "well-endowed" than he initially thought. Judging from the way her shirt fit, she was probably at least a D-cup!


    And with her uniform and her confident demeanor, his heart skipped a beat.


    "Is this more eptable?" Li Shengxue asked, looking at Jiang Siming.


    Seeing this, Jiang Siming knew he couldn''t refuse. Might as well entertain this ''martial arts fanatic'' policewoman.


    "Just go easy on me, alright?"


    "No problem, I''ll stop at the right moment."


    With Jiang Siming''s agreement, Li Shengxue''s cool andposed demeanor suddenly transformed, her eyes full of fighting spirit.


    For ease of movement, Jiang Siming led her to the third-floor gym, which was spacious enough and wouldn''t mess up their clothes.


    "Mr. Jiang, are you really going to spar with me in that?" Li Shengxue asked, pointing to his bathrobe. He''d been wearing it since he opened the door.@@novelbin@@


    "Wouldn''t it be a little inappropriate if I took it off? I''m only wearing underwear underneath," Jiang Siming replied with a yful grin.


    Li Shengxue, blushing and slightly annoyed, said, "I meant for you to change into something else."


    "Oh, no need for that. I''ll change afterward¡ªit won''t take long anyway," Jiang Siming replied nonchntly.


    Hearing this, Li Shengxue seemed a bit unhappy and said, "Jiang, it sounds like you''re underestimating me. Well, I''ll show you my skills! Here Ie!"


    Right after she finished speaking, Li Shengxue swiftly approached Jiang Siming, her hand shaped like a de as she aimed a chop towards his shoulder.


    Her movements were incredibly quick; an ordinary person would likely have been knocked out by now.


    However, Jiang Siming casually stepped back as if he were taking a leisurely stroll and easily caught Li Shengxue''s wrist mid-air.


    "Your speed is good, but your strength could use some work," he remarked.


    "That''s because I wasn''t using my full strength. Jiang, you''d better watch out¡ªI''m serious now!" With that, Li Shengxue spun gracefully like a cat and turned back, aiming a sidekick at his chest, a gust of air following the movement!


    Li Shengxue was confident that he wouldn''t be able to counter this move; her sidekick was quite renowned back in the police academy.


    Even if Jiang managed to block it, he would surely be left off bnce, giving her an advantage.


    Thud!


    With a muffled sound, Li Shengxue''s delicate ankle met Jiang Siming''s palm in close contact, as both had removed their shoes before starting the spar. Enjoy new stories from empire


    Jiang Siming caught her kick barehanded and seemed reluctant to let go of Li Shengxue''s ankle.


    She struggled a bit but couldn''t break free, so she decided to take advantage of the situation, using her other leg as leverage to spring upward, targeting Jiang Siming''s chest with a powerful punch.


    Li Shengxue''s punches weren''t just for show; they packed more force than an average adult male''s.


    Her grandfather was a martial artist who taught her some secret breathing techniques, giving her this impressive strength over the years.


    Her rapid punches caught Jiang Siming by surprise, yet he still didn''t want to let go of her small foot.


    Opting to take her punch head-on, Jiang Siming quickly pinned her fist against his chest with his right hand.


    With a grip as strong as steel, he gently pulled her forward. Li Shengxue lost her bnce with her hands and feet restrained, and she immediately fell into Jiang Siming''s arms.


    Seizing the moment, Jiang Siming decided to y along, pretending to lose his own bnce and falling onto the carpet with her.

 Chapter 166: Picking Up Sesame, Losing the Watermelon

    The atmosphere suddenly turned quiet.


    The two of themy on the ground, with Li Shengxue on top of Jiang Siming.


    Their position was quite ambiguous, with their faces only about five centimeters apart.


    "Ah!"


    Realizing the situation, Li Shengxue screamed and immediately got up from Jiang Siming. In the process, she identally tugged open his robe.


    Seeing Jiang Siming''s perfect physique and muscles underneath, Li Shengxue felt even more embarrassed, her face turning red as she quickly stepped back several meters to distance herself from him.


    "Are you alright, Mr. Jiang?"


    Li Shengxue remembered that she hadnded a punch on him earlier and asked with concern. She knew very well how powerful her punches were.


    Jiang Siming, who was about to get up, clutched his chest and responded weakly, "I''m fine, I can manage."Saying this, Jiang Siming secretly pinched his own chest a few times, causing a purple bruise to appear.


    Li Shengxue hurried over to check and felt immensely guilty.


    "I''m sorry, Mr. Jiang. I was too heavy-handed."


    Despite being a sharp detective, she was fooled by Jiang Siming''s acting skills, as he had the abilities of an award-winning actor.


    Jiang Siming realized the usefulness of his **Actor Skill**, thinking it would be perfect for charming women; they''d be totally deceived by him!


    "No worries. It was just a sparring match. It''s normal to identally hit each other, *cough cough*."


    Acting seriously, Jiang Siming thought he''d perfected his performance.


    Li Shengxue felt even more guilty and came over to help Jiang Siming up.


    Jiang Siming slowly stood up, then pretended to slip, and they both fell back onto the floor.


    This time, their positions changed, with Jiang Siming on top.


    Feigning innocence, Jiang Siming pretended not to notice as he struggled to get up, appearing apologetic.


    But ''due to'' the injury on his chest, he couldn''t get up no matter how hard he tried.


    At this moment, Li Shengxue, pressed under Jiang Siming, was out of breath, feeling both embarrassed and anxious. But seeing how hard he was trying to get up, she felt even guiltier about her earlier ''misstep.''


    "It''s okay, Mr. Jiang. Take your time... I''m not in a hurry¡­" Li Shengxue turned her head away as she spoke, her blush spreading from her cheeks down to her neck.


    "No need, I can manage." Jiang Siming ''staggered'' as he finally managed to stand up.


    His acting was impressive, wless, and top-notch.


    Only then did Li Shengxue get up from the floor, though her clothes had be a bit disheveled.


    "Mr. Jiang, let me help you downstairs to apply some medicine," Li Shengxue offered kindly.


    Although she was a bit puzzled about how powerful her punch had been, Jiang Siming''s performance was convincing. Plus, he had pinched himself hard enough to leave a deep,rge bruise on his chest.


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    Seeing this, Li Shengxue had no doubts and only thought about taking him downstairs for treatment.


    "Thank you."


    Jiang Siming leaned on Li Shengxue''s shoulder and was helped step by step down the stairs.


    Back in the living room, Li Shengxue helped Jiang Siming onto the sofa. She fetched the family''s first-aid kit, took out a bottle of bruise medicine, and began carefully applying it to him.


    Her delicate hands gently massaged the bruised area on Jiang Siming''s chest, making him enjoy it so much he almost let it show.


    Unfortunately, the pleasure didn''tst long, and it was soon over.


    "How do you feel now, Mr. Jiang?" Li Shengxue asked.


    "Much better, thank you, Officer Li," Jiang Siming replied, though he was tempted to experience her careful massage again.


    However, he reminded himself that she was a detective, and overacting might expose him, so he decided to leave it at that.


    Actually, Jiang Siming had been waiting for Li Shengxue''s affection level to rise; as soon as it reached seventy or more, he''d¡­ *hehehe*.


    Sadly, though her affection level was increasing, even with the base 30 points, it was just a bit over 50.


    A score of fifty-plus showed some favorable feelings, but not enough to support any bold moves. Jiang Siming didn''t want to risk a disastrous oue by pushing his luck.


    If he forced it and ended up making her dislike him, that 50 points of affection would vanish.


    Why was her affection so hard to increase? Sister Xuan could handle it easily.


    Jiang Siming was puzzled; logically, how could her affection level only increase by 20 points?


    Could it be because he didn''t win against her?


    A lightbulb went off in Jiang Siming''s head; this was probably the biggest reason.


    Since Li Shengxue loved to spar, she must be a martial arts enthusiast. Being a detective, she was likely looking for a man who could conquer her.


    Jiang Siming had just been beaten after trying to take advantage, so naturally, he hadn''t caught her eye.


    However, gaining over 20 points of affection was unprecedented; Li Shengxue had never had feelings for any man before. The ice-cold police flower wasn''t just a nickname.


    That she had this much affection for Jiang Siming, the "defeated opponent," was something she probably didn''t even believe herself.


    Thinking about this, Jiang Siming couldn''t help but feel that he had outsmarted himself, losing the bigger prize while picking up a sesame seed.


    If he had won against her, he might have gained even more affection, perhaps 40 or 50 points. Adding that to the base value could easily have pushed him past the 70 or 80-point mark.


    At that point, he could have done whatever he wanted without sneaking around like this!


    The more he thought about it, the more he felt he was at a loss. Jiang Siming pinched his thigh in punishment!


    He wanted to continue sparring with Li Shengxue, but she refused to agree, knowing he was injured.


    "Let''s do it next time, Mr. Jiang. I can see that you were holding back earlier. When you''ve healed, we''ll have another match. Since you''re fine now, Shengxue won''t bother you any longer; I still have patrols to do. I''ll be going now."


    Once Li Shengxue left, Jiang Simingy on the sofa, frustrated and pounded on the cushions a few times, grumbling about how angry he was.


    To make up for his losses, he immediately called for his new car, a Brabus G800, which he had gotten while in London.


    It was a powerful, dominating vehicle, even more imposing than a Mercedes G-ss. After hitting the road, Jiang Siming arrived at Little Sister''s apartment in just twenty minutes.@@novelbin@@


    *Knock, knock!*


    He knocked on the door, and soon a woman who was not Little Sister opened it.


    This woman was Little Sister''s best friend, and she naturally knew about Jiang Siming''s rtionship with Little Sister, which is why she let him in.


    "Where''s Daidai?"


    "She''s still asleep in her room. I have to go to work. If you need to talk to her, you can do it yourself."


    After saying this, Little Sister''s friend left the apartment with no worries, leaving Jiang Siming alone.


    He felt like luck was on his side!


    Jiang Siming chuckled; his earlier frustration about missing Li Shengxue faded away.


    He entered Little Sister''s room, which was unlocked, and pushed the door open.


    Little Sister was cuddling a cartoon bear and sleeping soundly,pletely unaware of the figure that had pounced on her.


    Startled awake from her dream, she almost cried out in shock.


    The subsequent events, of course, became **intense**, with the ''angry'' Jiang Siming being quite frightening.


    By the end of the morning, Little Sister hadn''t done anything but scream...

 Chapter 167: Enhanced Yinghuan Finance

    After a few days, the renovation of the Yinghuan Financial Company''s office building was finallypleted.


    Li Yingzi moved the office location there, marking the end of their ''workshop-style'' environment.


    However, both Li Yingzi and the other employees were quite satisfied with the ''workshop.''


    Aside from the smaller space, all other conditions were even better than those of regrrgepanies.


    Triple sries, taxi reimbursements, and excellent meals made everyone very content.


    The newpany address was on the eighteenth floor of amercial building located outside the fourth ring of Lujiazui.


    This office building had beenpletely renovated;pared to Jiang Siming''s low-key luxury hotel, the decor of Yinghuan Financial was impressively extravagant.


    It was a grand sight, with gold-ted decorations and a feeling of wealth emanating from every corner.


    Thepany entrance was conveniently located right across from the elevators, providing a very spacious area. As soon as one stepped out of the elevator, they would see the golden words carved into the wall: Yinghuan Financial.Four beautiful receptionists were stationed at the front desk, and two security personnel were stationed at the elevator entrance, creating a very formal atmosphere.


    Thepany''s decoration style was open and prominent, emphasizing the idea of attracting wealth, reflecting their principle that wealthes first.


    Walking in felt like entering a pce of gold, instantly creating an inexplicable sense of trust in thepany regarding wealth.@@novelbin@@


    Finance is different from hotels, and Jiang Siming specifically instructed the construction team to renovate it this way.


    Now, it looked quite impressive; at least Li Yingzi and the five veteran traders were very satisfied.


    In the past few days, thepany had expanded several times, with Li Yingzi recruiting more than ten professional traders.


    They also established five departments: Operations, Marketing, Finance, Human Resources, and Administration.


    A properly structuredpany had been established, with the number of employees reaching over fifty.


    The office was also very spacious; financialpanies do not require too many staff members, so Jiang Siming had the renovation team make it more grandiose.


    Even the desks of junior staff were asrge as those of ordinary managers, and department heads had evenrger spaces.


    Let alone the managerial positions; especially Jiang Siming''s chairman''s office and Li Yingzi''s president''s office were designed ording to the standards of the world''s top office buildings. Continue your journey on empire


    Jiang Siming had already spent nearly ten million on thepany''s renovation alone, in addition to the office building''s rent; he had rented it for twenty years in one go.


    Combining these expenses, over twenty million had been invested.


    While employees marveled at the chairman''s extravagance, they also became very excited about their future work prospects.


    Currently, apart from Li Yingzi, there were a total of five managers, all of whom were the initial five traders who had struggled together in the residential area.


    Jiang Siming kept his promise, promoting them to managerial positions and providing them with corresponding benefits as soon as thepany relocated.


    However, on the surface, they were managers; their actual work was still trading stocks.


    After all, asking them to be the finance or marketing managers wouldn''t be appropriate for their expertise.


    The five men were not disappointed by this; on the contrary, they were even more pleased. Although theycked managerial authority, they had sries and benefits equivalent to those of a manager, akin to the treatment of ancient princes.


    Of course, while princes didn''t have to work, they still needed to put in effort.


    In the past few days, the progress on attacking the stocks of Liang''an had been rapid, especially with the addition of more than ten traders, making the task elerate smoothly.


    Currently, there were no retail investors or small holders of Liang''an stocks left in the market; only a few shareholders of Liang''an Company still held shares.


    However, that was enough for Jiang Siming. His minor stock increase graph had indicated that once the investment exceeded thirty million, it would likely lead to stocks moving in the opposite direction, resulting in a loss.


    He understood the principle of "biting off more than one can chew."


    After a few days, the price of Liang''an stocks had indeed skyrocketed, rising from 1.2 to 4.6.


    This meant that within just a few days, Jiang Siming''s investment of twenty million had tripled.


    If he were to stop now, Jiang Siming could immediately make forty million.


    This was the charm of stocks: high profits!


    Moreover, it was one of the few legal industries globally recognized for its high profitability.


    Li Yingzi considered pulling back, but Jiang Siming''s words shattered that thought.


    "The chairman has said that until the stocks rise to twelve dors, don''t even think about liquidating. So over the next few days, everyone keep your eyes open; as long as there are retail investors in Liang''an stocks in the market, go for them!"


    In therge office, Li Yingzi, dressed in her president''s attire, sat at the head of the conference table, her face serious.


    The employees below sat up straight, not daring to ck off.


    In the past few days, everyone hade to understand Li Yingzi''s style: decisive and a workaholic.


    As soon as her presence filled the room, no one among the employees dared to voice any objections.


    Behind her back, they had even given her the nickname ''General Li.'' This title wasn''t meant to mock or harbor resentment; rather, it was born from admiration and fear.


    "General Li, Liang''an Company has already noticed that we are hoarding their stocks, and they are continuously raising prices. Should we proceed?"


    The speaker was one of the original five traders, Xu Jingrong.


    He was also the most outstanding performer in thepany, entrusted with significant responsibilities just like Yuan Wenbin and Li Zixi.


    "Why should we hesitate? Their price hikes are merely attempts to intimidate us into stopping, but we have already be thergest shareholders of Liang''an. What do we have to fear? Unless they raise the stock price to over eleven dors, we will take as much as they offer," Li Yingzi stated boldly.


    Sitting on the other side, Yuan Wenbin expressed some concerns, saying, "General Li, currently, the startup capital given to us by the chairman is already less than two million. If they keep raising prices, we might face funding issues¡­"


    "Don''t worry about funding. The chairman has just given me another ten million as a backup. We can act freely without concern," Li Yingzi replied.


    Upon hearing this, everyone''s faces lit up with excitement.


    The chairman was indeed generous; in less than a week, they had already spent fifty million on thepany''s renovation and startup funds. They felt this boss was extremely wealthy!


    Working for such a boss made them feel optimistic about the future!


    "Besides business matters, do you have anything else to report? If not, we can adjourn the meeting," Li Yingzi said as she closed her notebook and took a sip of the coffee on the table.


    She thought to herself that Xiao Mingzi had truly be like a wealthy patron; even the coffee was specially delivered from Starbucks, and it was supplied endlessly.


    For someone like her, who loved coffee, this was incrediblyforting.


    "Yes, General Li," an administrative manager spoke up.


    "General Li, everyone has been generally dissatisfied with the cafeteria food downstairs. Although we have already arranged meals from elsewhere, it''s not a long-term solution. Shouldn''t we consider signing a contract with a restaurant for long-term supply?"


    Li Yingzi shook her head, revealing a slight smile. "For now, let''s continue sourcing from other ces. The chairman has allocated additional funds specifically to acquire the cafeteria downstairs. We have already negotiated with them, and soon there will be aplete overhaul of the cafeteria. We''ve invited over a dozen chefs from various cuisines, so you can all look forward to enjoying gourmet meals every day!"

 Chapter 169: Met an Acquaintance for an Interview

    The HR department prioritized finding a secretary for the chairman.@@novelbin@@


    With a high sry offered, they managed to find a qualified secretary candidate in just one morning.


    Jiang Siming happened to be free, so he scheduled her toe for an interview in the afternoon.


    At three o''clock in the afternoon, Jiang Siming was in his office wearing a VR headset, ying a knife-fighting game.


    The bloody and violent scenes inside were much more realistic thanputer games, which made Jiang Siming feel a bit exhrated.


    Just as the plot was reaching a climactic moment, Jiang Siming was about to defeat the boss and rescue the naked princess. After saving her, he could also do some embarrassing things to her.


    Don''t be surprised; this is a Japanese VR game that is restricted for sale in the domestic market to those over 18.


    However, one of the employees from the marketing department managed to get a copy and gifted it to Jiang Siming to y.


    After putting in some effort, he finally defeated the final boss."Big brother, thank you for saving me! I belong to you now, so you can do anything you want with me~" the princess shyly said to Jiang Siming.


    This kind of VR game made it seem like the princess was right in front of Jiang Siming, very realistic; he could even see the fine pores on her skin.


    "Well then, I won''t hold back," Jiang Siming grinned wickedly, just as he was about to do something to the princess.


    But then there was a knock at the door.


    "Come backter!" Jiang Siming wanted to finish the game first; he had to "handle" the princess before anything else.


    However, he remembered that this office had excellent soundproofing, and unless he made a phone call, even using a loudspeaker wouldn''t allow people outside to hear anything.


    The person outside thought Jiang Siming didn''t hear and knocked again.


    Jiang Siming was speechless and had no choice but to go to his desk and press the phone inte, saying, "What''s the matter?"


    "Chairman, the secretary applicant has arrived," came the voice of the HR manager from outside the door.


    "Alright, let her in," Jiang Siming didn''t want to embarrass the manager, so he could only temporarily put down the game.


    "Ms. Zhang, our chairman is inviting you in."


    "Thank you, manager."


    Once the conversation ended, the door to Jiang Siming''s office was pushed open, and a graceful figure walked in.


    From appearances, the woman was quite attractive, considered a great beauty in the eyes of ordinary people, but to Jiang Siming, she was just average.


    She was dressed in cheap designer clothes, leftovers or off-season items sold by luxury brand stores to capture the mid-range market.


    Her figure was nice, and it seemed she intentionally wore clothes that entuated her body, as the fabric was slightly transparent, revealing a hint of her skin.


    Jiang Siming shifted his gaze from her figure to her face, and a look of surprise shed in his eyes; he didn''t expect to meet someone he knew.


    The secretary applicant was actually the beautiful girlfriend of Manager Wang Jun, who had always made things difficult for him when Jiang Siming worked at the real estate agency.


    Herst name seemed to be Zhang, but Jiang Siming couldn''t remember her full name.


    When this woman was dating Wang Jun, she liked to talk to Jiang Siming, primarily to provoke Wang Jun into buying her various designer bags.


    Secondly, it was because Jiang Siming was handsome, which stirred her inner desires.


    In short, neither of these two was a good person; Jiang Siming had suffered quite a bit because of them, practically bing their punching bag.


    He never imagined that the tables would turn, and now this woman hade to apply at hispany.


    Jiang Siming wasn''t the type to hold grudges against women, but thinking of the things Wang Jun had done to him, he couldn''t help but feel some resentment.


    Zhang Yuhan recognized Jiang Siming as well, although his height and temperament had changed significantly, his appearance hadn''t changed much.


    This woman seemed to have a good eye for people; she recognized him at a nce.


    "You are... Xiao Jiang? No, no, no, you are Chairman Jiang, right?"


    Zhang Yuhan almost misspoke; even if this person was the old Jiang Siming, she couldn''t still call him Xiao Jiang.


    "It''s me, long time no see," Jiang Siming replied nonchntly, without much expression.


    Zhang Yuhan could hardly believe her ears and eyes; wasn''t Jiang Siming just a worker? When did he be the boss of apany?


    Zhang Yuhan''s mind raced with thoughts, quickly leading her to a conclusion.


    She believed Jiang Siming must be a hidden rich second-generation heir, and his job at the agency was merely for personal development. Now that he hadpleted his training, he naturally took the helm of thepany.


    It must be like that!


    Otherwise, Zhang Yuhan couldn''t find a reason why Jiang Siming could transform from a worker to a chairman in just one or two months.


    Zhang Yuhan secretly scolded herself for not recognizing Jiang Siming''s true identity.


    If she had known back then that he was a hidden rich second-generation heir, she would have long ago ditched Wang Jun and followed Jiang Siming.


    With her selfless and "for love, abandoning everything" approach, Jiang Siming would have definitely bought her anything, and she could have even be the chairman''s wife by now.


    Thinking this, Zhang Yuhan felt like pping herself, but at least she hadn''t treated Jiang Siming poorly back then.


    Although she did have some ulterior motives in using Jiang Siming as a shield, she believed he probably wouldn''t notice.


    It seemed she still had a chance...


    With that thought, Zhang Yuhan''s attitude became more serious.


    "Chairman Jiang, I really didn''t expect to meet you here. However, I''m just a small person here to apply for a job. Please don''t lower your standards because of our past acquaintance. Feel free to assess me, and if I don''t pass your evaluation, I will leave voluntarily. I hope we can still be friends afterward."


    Zhang Yuhan''s cleverness exceeded Jiang Siming''s expectations.


    No wonder she could manipte Wang Jun so easily; he wouldply with whatever she wanted unconditionally.


    But since she wanted to y tricks, Jiang Siming was willing to y along.


    "Alright, since you''ve said that, please take a seat."


    Jiang Siming stood up from his executive chair, walked to the sofa in the meeting area, and gestured for Zhang Yuhan to sit.


    They sat facing each other, and Zhang Yuhan deliberately adjusted her short skirt a little higher.


    From Jiang Siming''s perspective, he could easily see what was underneath:ce, red, ultra-thin.


    "Your education?"


    "Report, Chairman Jiang, I have a graduate degree from Shanghai Jiao Tong University, majoring in finance."


    Zhang Yuhan said this while taking out her already prepared diploma. Jiang Siming picked it up and saw that it was indeed true.


    He didn''t expect her to be an academic achiever, but it made sense; without a certain level of intelligence, how could she manipte someone like Wang Jun, a seasoned yer in society?


    "What about your work experience?"


    "I graduated two years ago and have been working at another financialpany until now."


    "Why do you want to join mypany?"


    "I encountered a bottleneck in thatpany, and I want a new job to challenge myself and be even more excellent and perfect."


    "What is your impression of ourpany?"


    "Very good! Both thepany environment and atmosphere are exactly what I want. I''m very willing to contribute my youth and efforts here!"


    "You..."

 Chapter 170: Aston Martin and Toyota Camry

    Jiang Siming asked her a series of questions, and Zhang Yuhan answered fluently, providing answers that were perfect and wless.@@novelbin@@


    Just based on her interview report, it could be used as a model for others to reference and learn from.


    At this point, even if Jiang Siming didn''t want her, he had no reason to speak up.


    After asking thest question, Jiang Siming leaned back in his chair, lost in thought, his fingers tapping evenly on the sofa, remaining silent.


    Zhang Yuhan was very perceptive and did not disturb Jiang Siming, simply sitting there quietly.


    Meanwhile, she secretly stole a few nces at Jiang Siming;pared to the past, his temperament and appearance had risen to a whole new level.


    Zhang Yuhan felt her heart race, and her face began to flush.


    Although he was wearing casual clothes, her keen eye immediately recognized that these casual outfits were from big-name brands.


    Each piece cost as much as all the clothes she was wearingbined.Added to that, sitting in such a luxurious office, eyes closed and silent, he exuded an aura of a domineering CEO.


    This was the prince charming that Zhang Yuhan had always dreamed of; she longed to find a rich and handsome heir, and she felt that no one could be more perfect than Jiang Siming right now!


    Finally, Jiang Siming opened his eyes and smiled at her.


    "Congrattions, you''ve passed."


    "Thank you, Chairman Jiang! I will definitely serve you well!" Zhang Yuhan said with a beaming smile, her words carrying a subtly teasing atmosphere.


    "When can you start working?"


    "Right now, if needed."


    Jiang Siming nodded: "Then you can go to the HR department toplete the onboarding process. Your office is outside mine; go find President Li, and she will tell you about your job responsibilities."


    "Okay." Zhang Yuhan stood up excitedly, her waist swaying as she walked out the door.


    Jiang Siming leaned back on the sofa, watching Zhang Yuhan''s figure thoughtfully.


    Zhang Yuhan sessfullypleted her onboarding procedures, and Li Yingzi also informed her of her job responsibilities, which made Zhang Yuhan even happier.


    Li Yingzi told her that her job responsibilities wouldn''t be in thepany but were focused on serving the chairman as his personal secretary.


    This was exactly what Zhang Yuhan wanted; didn''t this give her the chance to pursue Jiang Siming!


    However, she didn''t stay long, as thepany had already closed for the day; after all, she hade in the afternoon, and thepany closed at six.


    Since it was Jiang Siming''s first day at the newpany, he was in a good mood and generously invited all the employees to a dinner at a high-end hotel.


    After the meal, Jiang Siming spent over a hundred thousand without batting an eye.


    Zhang Yuhan watched from the side, feeling extremely envious; she had to beg Wang Jun for months just to buy a five-thousand-yuan bag.


    Compared to Jiang Siming, that lousy intermediary manager position of hers was nothing at all.


    At the party, Jiang Siming drank a lot of alcohol, all poured by the employees.


    So the task of driving home naturally fell to Zhang Yuhan.


    Jiang Siming handed the keys to Zhang Yuhan, and when she picked them up and saw them, she almost fainted from excitement.


    On the car key, there was a prominent wing logo, with "Aston Martin" written in the middle.


    Aston Martin! Wang Jun drove a Toyota, so it was easy to see why Zhang Yuhan was thrilled.


    Supporting Jiang Siming, she led him to the parking lot, where the five-million-yuan Aston Martin sat before her.


    This shock made her feel even more real; she opened the car door with a trembling hand, cautiously helping Jiang Siming into the passenger seat as if serving an emperor.


    On the way, her arm brushed against Jiang Siming''s; if he were to act recklessly after drinking, she would absolutely not resist¡ªin fact, she would be even more excited.


    Unfortunately, Jiang Siming did nothing and kept sleeping.


    Zhang Yuhan, undeterred, helped Jiang Siming into the car and then took the driver''s seat herself.


    Her chest heaved as she fastened the seatbelt; the luxury car''s seatbelt pressed against her chest, and Zhang Yuhan shamelessly felt a thrill.


    She finally understood the difference between crying in a luxury car andughing on a bicycle; Wang Jun''s Toyota now seemed like a bicycle to her.


    This was a real car; she felt that with her looks, she was fully capable of sitting in such a vehicle, rather than that Toyota Camry.


    Carefully starting the car, Zhang Yuhan drove Jiang Siming to his doorstep.


    Upon seeing Jiang Siming''s luxurious vi, Zhang Yuhan felt even more shocked, and she even had an impulse.


    She thought about helping Jiang Siming into the house, then forcing him to sleep with her and pretending to be taken advantage of so that he would ept her as his girlfriend.


    Unfortunately, the door to the vi was opened by a girl who was much more beautiful than her.


    The girl affectionately helped Jiang Siming into the house and thanked Zhang Yuhan with the demeanor of a hostess.


    When Zhang Yuhan realized that Jiang Siming had a girlfriend, she felt a wave of despair wash over her, nearly bursting into tears.


    But she quickly adjusted her mindset. So what if he had a girlfriend? She wouldn''t be afraid even if he got married.


    As long as she was willing to work hard, she didn''t believe Jiang Siming would lose interest in her.


    A homegrown flower is not as fragrant as a wildflower; this is a w in many men, and she believed Jiang Siming would have it too.


    Regaining her spirits, Zhang Yuhan once again felt hopeful about the future.


    Reluctantly leaving Jiang Siming''s vi, Zhang Yuhan stood by the street, the cool night breeze blowing through her thin clothes, making her feel a bit cold.


    "If I could live in that vi and drive such a luxury car, I definitely wouldn''t be cold anymore," she thought to herself.


    At that moment, a Toyota Camry pulled up in front of her, and a man in a suit stepped out¡ªit was Wang Jun, the one who had always made things difficult for Jiang Siming.


    "Hanhan, you must be tired from work; get in the car," Wang Jun said, opening the door for her with enthusiasm.


    Zhang Yuhan looked at the man in front of her, then at his car, feeling disdain in her eyes.


    "Could you please clean your car next time? It''s covered in dust; how can I sit in it?" she snapped out of nowhere.


    Wang Jun was taken aback but showed no sign of retorting. He immediately apologized and reassured her: "Darling, I''m sorry! I''ll wash the car tomorrow, inside and out. Just bear with it today."


    Zhang Yuhan knew she couldn''t be too unreasonable, so she could only put on a stern face as she got into the passenger seat.


    The feel of the Camry''s seat cushions waspletely different from the sensation she had in the Aston Martin.


    Not to mention if it got wet; she just felt ufortable.


    While driving, Wang Jun tried to chat with Zhang Yuhan, but while he was enthusiastic, her responses wereckluster.


    "Darling, I heard you started a new job today. How did it go? Were you sessful?"


    "Given my qualifications, does the other party have any reason to refuse me?" Zhang Yuhan replied proudly.


    "Right, right! It''s my fault for asking. How could my baby not seed? By the way, what''s the pay like?" Wang Jun asked.


    "The probation period is two months, with a post-tax monthly sry of 20,000. After that, it will be 40,000, with bonuses calcted separately," Zhang Yuhan answered.


    "Wow! What kind ofpany offers such good conditions?" Wang Jun asked in surprise.


    "A new financialpany. You wouldn''t understand even if I told you, so don''t ask," Zhang Yuhan said, somewhat guilty as she changed the subject.


    She didn''t want to tell Wang Jun who the owner of thepany was; if he found out, he would surely go crazy with jealousy and demand she quit.

 Chapter 171: Enemies on a Narrow Path

    Zhang Yuhan knew just how deep the feud between Wang Jun and Jiang Siming ran.


    On the day Jiang Siming resigned, he reported Wang Jun in front of the district manager, and Wang Jun was severely punished, nearly losing his managerial position.


    Fortunately, Wang Jun had rtives in a higher position within the agency, which allowed him to keep his job.


    However, there was no doubt that Wang Jun harbored considerable hatred for Jiang Siming.


    Although she wanted to pursue Jiang Siming, she didn''t want to discard Wang Jun, her "long-term meal ticket," too soon; if her attempt to win over Jiang Siming failed, she would still have a backup n.


    "Alright, I won''t ask any further. I''m so happy my baby found such a great job; we have to celebrate! Let''s go eat some crayfish!"


    Wang Jun waspletely unaware that he had be a backup option and a long-term meal ticket and remained excited.


    Upon hearing about the crayfish, Zhang Yuhan looked down on the idea.


    Earlier, Jiang Siming had treated thepany staff to Australian prawns, and each person got one!Compared to the street stall''s crayfish, Zhang Yuhan swore she never wanted to eat it again.


    "I''m not eating anymore; just take me home. I''m a bit tired." Zhang Yuhan didn''t want to stay in this rundown car any longer.


    Wang Jun immediately agreed and wasn''t upset at all.


    Zhang Yuhan leaned against the car window on the way home, looking at the street scenery under the streetlights, her heart was no longer in the car.


    The next day, Zhang Yuhan dressed even more beautifully and arrived at the office early.


    However, after waiting for a long time, she still didn''t see Jiang Siming.


    After asking Li Yingzi, she learned that Jiang Siming was a hands-off manager, and it was normal for him not toe to the office.


    As long as he didn''te to the office or make any phone calls, Zhang Yuhan had to stay and work at thepany as usual.


    She could only help when Jiang Siming needed her.


    Knowing this, Zhang Yuhan felt helpless and could only endure and work diligently.


    Fortunately, Jiang Siming reappeared at the office in the afternoon.


    Zhang Yuhan was so excited that she immediately walked over and sweetly asked, "Mr. Jiang, do you need me to arrange any work?"


    "Not for now," Jiang Siming replied and then went into his office, noting out for the entire day or calling her.


    After work, Jiang Siming drove himself home, leaving Zhang Yuhan to sit on the sidelines all day.


    In a bad mood, she even argued with Wang Jun, refusing to ride in his car and instead taking a taxi home.


    The feeling of having a ''treasure'' right in front of her yet being unable to obtain it lingered in Zhang Yuhan''s heart, making her want Jiang Siming more and more, even at any cost.


    Finally, on the third day, she got a chance to go out with Jiang Siming to buy some snacks and drinks to fill the chairman''s office fridge.


    Originally, the administrative department could have done this, but Jiang Siming feared that others wouldn''t know his preferences, so he went himself.


    Zhang Yuhan proactively begged to apany him, wrapping her arms around his, the limited fabric covering her body constantly pressing against Jiang Siming''s arm.


    Reluctantly, Jiang Siming agreed, considering it just extra help with carrying things.


    Today, Jiang Siming happened to be driving a super spacious Barbot.


    Seeing Jiang Siming''s luxury car, Zhang Yuhan discreetly tightened her legs together.


    Sitting in this giant vehicle, she constantly fantasized about how wonderful it would be if she could have an intimate moment with Jiang Siming inside...


    Jiang Siming, however, was not thinking about anything; he first drove to the supermarket to buy a lot of snacks and drinks he liked, then headed to a nearby upscale tobo and liquor shop.


    The chairman''s office not only needed food and drinks but also required red wine and good cigarettes.


    Jiang Siming casually picked a few of the most expensive red wines, while Zhang Yuhan obediently carried them out and helped load them into the car.


    "Also, get me five packs of premium Qinghua porcin and five packs of the collectible Yellow Crane Tower 1911, and throw in five packs of hard Liqun from Fuchun Mountain Residence."


    Qinghua porcin and Yellow Crane Tower were convenient for serving guests, while Liqun was Jiang Siming''s favorite.


    "Okay, okay." The shopkeeper smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum.


    Each pack of these three types of cigarettes was priced over twenty thousand, adding up to over three hundred thousand, not to mention the wine that the beautiful woman just took out, bringing the total close to five hundred thousand.@@novelbin@@


    The shopkeeper had never encountered such a wealthy customer before and had to curry favor.


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    While the owner went to the storage room to get the cigarettes, Jiang Siming casually strolled around the shop, smoking a cigarette.


    At that moment, a man entered the store with several employees who looked like workers, and upon seeing Jiang Siming, the leading man froze for a moment, then mes of fury ignited in his eyes.


    "Jiang!"


    Jiang Siming turned around in confusion and saw Wang Jun''s face right in front of him.


    "Oh, it''s you."


    Jiang Siming coldly replied and then turned back to look at the tobo and liquor in the store.


    Wang Jun was almost beside himself with excitement; the person he had always wanted to take revenge on finally appeared before his eyes today.


    After arguing with Zhang Yuhan yesterday, he had specifically taken a day off today to wait for her to get off work and to apologize sincerely.


    For this, he even bought a bag that Zhang Yuhan had always liked, worth over ten thousand. He believed that upon seeing the bag, she would reconcile with him.


    He swore that this time, in front of so many people, he would humiliate Jiang Siming and make him furious!


    Some people are like that; they believe others are weak and are used to bullying them. Once this person puts up any resistance, their desire for revenge only intensifies.


    Because in their eyes, those they see as ants should never resist and should be bullied by them.


    The few employees Wang Jun brought were from the same agency and had worked with Jiang Siming.


    So they recognized Jiang Siming as well.


    "Isn''t that Jiang Siming?"


    "No way, it really is! What a small world."


    "Oh no, Jiang Siming is definitely going to be scolded by the manager."


    "Of course! He almost got President Wang fired."


    "Looks like we''re in for a show; let''s wait for Jiang Siming to cry. Haha."


    ...


    These employees had spent too much time with Wang Jun and were all no good; they waited on the side to watch the fun.


    "Jiang Siming, why are you working in such a high-end tobo and liquor store after losing your job? Don''t tell me you''re running errands for some boss again?"


    Wang Jun began to mock Jiang Siming from behind.


    Jiang Siming ignored him, but Wang Jun wasn''t discouraged at all.


    "A proud graduate of Fudan University, yet you''re doing this kind of work for someone else every day. I really wonder what your parents think when they see you like this. What kind of parents raise a child like you!"


    Wang Jun couldn''t see how expensive Jiang Siming''s casual outfit was; he thought it was the kind of clothing you could get for ten bucks at a street stall.


    In the past, Jiang Siming wore clothes in that price range and had beenughed at a lot.


    Hearing Wang Jun mention his parents, Jiang Siming turned back coldly, ring at him with a piercing chill.


    "What... what? You want to take action? There are so many witnesses here; if you touch me, get ready to go to the police station!"


    For some reason, Wang Jun felt a bit intimidated by Jiang Siming''s stare; he had never seen that kind of look before.


    It felt as if Jiang Siming wanted to snap his neck at any moment.

 Chapter 172: We’ve Already Broken Up!

    "That''s right, Jiang Siming, if you want to make a move, have you asked us?"


    "With so many of us here, do you think you can take us on?"


    "If you dare toy a hand on President Wang, I''ll be the first to take you down!"


    ...


    These former colleagues hadpletely turned against Jiang Siming and stood on the opposing side.


    Not only did they no longer treat Jiang Siming as a former colleague, but they also acted as if he were an enemy, even though Jiang Siming had not provoked them in the slightest.


    Jiang Siming nced at them, but none dared to meet his gaze.


    With so many people backing him up, Wang Jun was no longer afraid of Jiang Siming and continued to mock him, though he no longer dared to mention Jiang Siming''s parents.


    "After so many years in Shanghai, you''re still like this. I became a manager while you''ve always been just a little employee. This is not without reason; those who stand by my side will definitely benefit, while those who go against me will never have a good end!"As soon as Wang Jun finished speaking, a graceful figure entered through the door.


    "President Jiang, I''ve moved all the red wine to the car! My hands are aching from carrying it; you need to reward me well~"


    Wang Jun heard the voice and found it very familiar; when he turned around, he was stunned.


    He wasn''t the only one caught off guard; Jiang Siming''s former colleagues also stood there dumbfounded, mouths agape, unable to close them for a long time.


    Zhang Yuhan also saw Wang Jun, and an awkward atmosphere spread throughout the tobo and liquor store.


    The corners of Wang Jun''s previously proud mouth trembled as he said to Zhang Yuhan, "Baby... what did you just call him?"


    Zhang Yuhan quickly regained herposure and calmly replied, "He is my new boss, the chairman of Yinghuan Financial Company."


    Wang Jun temporarily set aside Jiang Siming''s identity, his mind focused solely on one thought.@@novelbin@@


    "Your new job is to work beside him?" Wang Jun couldn''t believe his ears.


    "Yes, I am his secretary." Zhang Yuhan felt it was time toy her cards on the table and stand firm, using this opportunity to express her loyalty to Jiang Siming.


    "No wonder you didn''t tell me; it turns out you were ying me!" Wang Jun was enraged and shouted at Zhang Yuhan for the first time.


    "I wasn''t ying you; I was just afraid you would get angry and misunderstand."


    "You think I would be happy if you hid this from me?" Wang Jun was extremely furious and immediately pointed at Jiang Siming, ordering Zhang Yuhan, "Imand you to quit this job immediately ande with me!"


    "I''m not going." Zhang Yuhan stood her ground.


    "I warn you, Zhang Yuhan, I''m not joking; you must resign!" Wang Jun''s tone had turned hoarse.


    "I told you, I''m not leaving. This job was earned by my own ability; you want me to give it up just because of your personal desires. Have you considered my feelings?" Zhang Yuhan retorted sarcastically.


    "I don''t need to consider that; this is a matter of principle!" Wang Jun turned fiercely to re at Jiang Siming, then turned back to Zhang Yuhan and said, "You say you''re his secretary? Is today April Fool''s Day? Your joke isn''t that funny. Just because of him?"


    "President Jiang, I''ve brought you all the cigarettes you wanted, a total of fifteen boxes, plus the red wine earlier, totaling 498,500. Just count the 500 as a friendship gesture, so we can call it 498,000."


    The boss brought out arge box of cigarettes and started taking them out one by one, cing them on the table for Jiang Siming to count.


    There were exquisite blue-and-white porcin, limited edition 1911, and hard Liqiu Fuchun Mountain Residence.


    As these cigarettes were taken out one by one, it happened right under the noses of Wang Jun and the other colleagues.


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    Not to mention smoking them; they had never even seen such cigarettes before.


    Hearing the boss quote the price again, several people felt their heads buzzing. How much? 498,000?


    Jiang Siming said nothing and smoothly swiped a card. The boss was as happy as the Buddha, ignoring guests like Wang Jun and focusing entirely on ttering Jiang Siming.


    "President Jiang is really young and wealthy. I just saw your car, the Babbitt G800. Wow, I''ve never seen that car in all my years in Shanghai; it''s so extravagant. Your girlfriend is also very beautiful; it''s truly enviable!"


    "What the hell are you talking about! She''s my girlfriend!" Wang Jun interrupted furiously.


    "Are you President Jiang''s friend?" The boss was startled, thinking he had identally offended Jiang Siming''s friend.


    "Who the hell is his friend? Just a little nobody running errands for someone else. Do you really think he can afford so many cigarettes?"


    Wang Jun was sure he wasn''t mistaken; Jiang Siming was definitely running errands for some boss, and that car surely belonged to someone else.


    Jiang Siming couldn''t be bothered to talk much to someone living in their own world. He picked up the fifteen boxes of cigarettes and walked towards the door.


    "If you want to stay, then stay here with your boyfriend. I''ll give you half a day off," Jiang Siming said as he passed by Zhang Yuhan.


    Zhang Yuhan immediately corrected her attitude and said seriously, "President Jiang, I''ll go back with you; he''s no longer my boyfriend."


    "Dear, what nonsense are you talking?" Wang Jun panicked and stepped forward to grab Zhang Yuhan''s hand, but she pped it away.


    "Wang Jun, I''m not upset about our argument yesterday, but today you''ve really disappointed me. Because of your personal grievances, you want me to give up my future. You''re too selfish. From today on, we have no rtionship at all."


    "Let me exin, dear. There must be some misunderstanding. How could this Jiang possibly be a chairman? You must have been deceived by him!" Wang Jun chased after her, trying to persuade her earnestly.


    Zhang Yuhan, feeling impatient, said, "He is the chairman of Yinghuan Financial! You can check online if you don''t believe me! I don''t want to waste my breath on you anymore; we have already broken up."


    After saying that, Zhang Yuhan quickened her pace and ran to catch up with Jiang Siming. "President Jiang, wait for me~"


    Wang Jun chased after them, only to watch Jiang Siming skillfully open the trunk of that luxury Babbitt car, ce the cigarettes inside, and return to the driver''s seat to start the engine.


    Meanwhile, his girlfriend had already taken the passenger seat without hesitation.


    As the car started, it sped away in a sh, disappearing from sight.


    Wang Jun stood there, mouth agape, unsure of what to think.


    The colleagues who had followed behind were also looking at each other, not wanting to say a word.


    They could have attached themselves to Jiang Siming, but the ridiculous thing was that they had let go of this opportunity to climb to greater heights.


    "It''s impossible! It must be impossible! This Jiang is lying! He''s lying!"


    Wang Jun yelled at the air, his face flushed, then turned and ran to his car to chase after the exhaust of the Babbitt, speeding away.

 Chapter 175: Hulunbuir Grassland

    As soon as Zhang Yuhan appeared, Wang Jun spotted her and excitedly waved.


    "Hanh-Han, did you see it?"


    "Uh... yeah¡­" Zhang Yuhan felt a bit touched; women are often vulnerable to this kind of romantic pursuit.


    Moreover, Zhang Yuhan is an extremely materialistic person, and Wang Jun knew how to cater to her tastes, easily finding a way into her heart.


    Yes, if Jiang Siming hadn''t been here today, Zhang Yuhan might have already gone downstairs to reconcile with Wang Jun.


    Just as Zhang Yuhan was wondering where Jiang Siming had gone, she turned around to find him standing behind her, pulling down her already loose clothing even further.


    Zhang Yuhan''s face turned pale, and she quickly pulled herself back inside, terrified that Wang Jun might see.


    "Hanh-Han, why aren''t you looking at me anymore?" Wang Jun asked, puzzled as he noticed she was no longer at the window.


    "I''m no longer interested in these things. Take them back; we''re already broken up."Zhang Yuhan bit her lip, struggling to hold back.


    At that moment, Jiang Siming was holding her firmly from behind.


    "Hanh-Han, did you know? From the first day I met you, I¡­"


    As Wang Jun''s voice continued, Zhang Yuhan felt like a lone boat drifting in the vast sea, on the verge of copse, nearly voiceless.


    Wang Jun stood downstairs for over an hour, speaking words of love towards Zhang Yuhan''s bedroom window on the sixth floor, but she never responded.


    Finally, Zhang Yuhan''s weak voice came through: "I''m tired. Going to sleep. You should go back."


    And then, with a click, she hung up the phone.


    After she hung up, Zhang Yuhan saw that Jiang Siming had already dressed and left. She wanted to go after him, but her body waspletely exhausted.


    Downstairs, Wang Jun, utterly perplexed, decided to go up and check.


    But as he entered the residential area, he saw an enormous luxury car parked in the lot.


    The car looked far too familiar, so familiar it stung his eyes.


    "This can''t be¡­ no way¡­" Wang Jun tried to console himself, thinking it was just a coincidence. Seeing two cars of the same model in one day wasn''t that unusual.


    Just then, a swaggering figure exited from Zhang Yuhan''s building.


    Wang Jun''s mind exploded in an instant; everything became clear.


    That supposed speaker noise, those so-called mosquitoes¡ªit was all a lie!


    "Jiang Siming! I''ll kill you!"


    Humiliated beyond measure, Wang Jun charged at Jiang Siming in a fit of rage.


    But he didn''t even manage to touch Jiang Siming''s coat hem before being kicked to the ground.@@novelbin@@


    Jiang Siming looked down at him with a gaze as if he were an ant.


    "Did you really think that honest people don''t fight back? This is the payback you deserve." Jiang Siming, even when caught in this scene, felt no fear, but rather a sense of cathartic satisfaction.


    For people like Wang Jun, it''s best to break the things they''re most proud of to truly crush them.


    Hadn''t he always treated Zhang Yuhan as a trophy to unt? Well, Jiang Siming decided to put a "hat" on him.


    This was far more satisfying than simply beating him up.


    "Damn it!" Wang Jun didn''t listen to a word, getting up from the ground and charging at Jiang Siming once more.


    This time, he even picked up a rock from the ground, clearly ready to fight to the death.


    "You want to fight? Fine, I''ll grant your wish!" Jiang Siming put a bit more force behind his kick this time.


    With that kick, he sent Wang Jun flying four or five meters away, leaving him sprawled on the ground, unable to get up.


    Jiang Siming walked up to Wang Jun step by step.


    "Don''te any closer¡­ I was wrong¡­ I really was wrong¡­" Wang Jun, clutching his stomach, begged for mercy in fear.


    Wang Jun was exactly the kind who bullies the weak and fears the strong, always kicking down and bowing up.


    He gradually realized that Jiang Siming was no longer the timid guy he could easily push around.


    "I slept with your girlfriend, and you''re surrendering this quickly?" Jiang Siming mocked.


    "She broke up with me; it has nothing to do with me. Sleep with her if you want."


    Since no one was around to see, Wang Jun shamelessly prioritized escaping Jiang Siming''s beating.


    Jiang Siming looked down at Wang Jun, shaking his head in disappointment. "I thought you might be some sort of strong-willed man. If that were the case, I might actually respect you. But s, you''ve really let me down."


    "I''m giving you two choices now. First, continue to oppose me. Or second,e to mypany tomorrow, take a million yuan, leave Shanghai, and never let me see you here again. Think it over."


    With that, Jiang Siming got in his car and drove off.


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    Wang Jun''s expression wasplex. Emotions like resentment, jealousy, and anger faded in the face of Jiang Siming''s million-yuan offer.


    Although he was a small-time manager, his monthly sry was just over twenty to thirty thousand, and his car was bought with money from his family, with loans still unpaid.


    Otherwise, he wouldn''t have hesitated to spend five thousand on Zhang Yuhan. Besides, his colleagues witnessed everything today.


    It wouldn''t be long before everyone in thepany knew he''d been publicly humiliated.


    Wang Jun had no face to stay at his currentpany, nor any benefits from opposing Jiang Siming. Zhang Yuhan was clearlypletely smitten with Jiang Siming, so there was no chance of getting her back.


    It was wiser to take the money and leave.


    The one million yuanpletely broke Wang Jun''s will.


    On the third day, Wang Jun appeared at Winhuan Company, leaving Jiang Siming''s office with an excited expression.


    But as he stepped outside, he saw Zhang Yuhan approaching the office. The two exchanged a nce, choosing to ignore each other and go their separate ways.


    "President Jiang~" Zhang Yuhan''s voice turned sweet as soon as she entered Jiang Siming''s office.


    Jiang Siming, however, remained indifferent, as if he didn''t remember anything from the night before.


    "Wang Jun took a million from me. How much do you want?"


    "What? A million?" Zhang Yuhan was stunned for a second by the number, then feigned innocence, "Do you think I''m just a gold digger to you?"


    "I don''t have time for idle chatter. Last night was simply a way for me to vent some frustration from the way Wang Jun treated me in the past, and you were just my outlet. So, don''t expect anything more, and don''t ask for too much. Otherwise, you''ll end up with nothing."


    Jiang Siming had never intended to have any further involvement with this woman. Now that Wang Jun had surrendered, he saw no reason to keep this scheming woman around.


    It was best to get rid of her all at once.

 Chapter 176: Making a Profit of Five Hundred Million

    Zhang Yihan''s expression kept changing, and Jiang Siming didn''t want to waste any more words on her. He also signed a one-million-yuan check and ced it in front of her. "Take it and go to HR to process your resignation. Let''s part ways amicably and not turn this into a bitter feud; that would be pointless." Jiang Simingid it all out. Zhang Yihan, knowing when to stop, picked up the check and left the office. She soon resigned and left.


    For a woman like her, even though she failed to seduce a wealthy and handsome man like Jiang Siming, getting one million yuan was already very satisfactory. So, materialistic women are the easiest to deal with. Jiang Siming easily got rid of all the trouble for a cost of just two million yuan, which, to him, was probably just enough to treat thepany employees to a few meals.@@novelbin@@


    "Finally, the workday is over. I''m going home to stream games after work today!" Jiang Siming sighed with relief. The reason he came to work every day was to resolve the issues with Zhang Yihan and Wang Jun, and also to settle a personal grudge. Today, he still needed to stay because the price of Liangan stocks was almost at its peak.


    Jiang Siming came out of the office and went straight to the trading room. There were already more than twenty traders gathered in the room, with the sound ofputers and their voices ovepping. "Chairman!"


    Seeing Jiang Siming approach, everyone stopped their actions. Jiang Siming smiled and said, "Continue, no need to pay attention to me. Just follow President Li''s instructions."


    Li Yingzi walked up to Jiang Siming with a smile and handed him a Lozenges. "Are you feeling ufortable in the throat?" Jiang Siming asked in confusion.


    "Of course, I''ve been giving orders and making arrangements non-stop for the past few days. It would be strange if my throat didn''t hurt." Li Yingzi''s voice was indeed a bit hoarse.


    "That''s easy to solve. I''ll buy you some traditional Chinese medicer, and one dose should do the trick." Stay updated through empire


    "You know medicine?""I know a little," Jiang Siming replied. Jiang Siming has a basic medical technique, so it''s too easy for him to deal with such minor ailments. Li Yingzi nodded and didn''t have time to delve deeper, as the Liangan stock was now closing.


    "President Li, the Liangan stock has risen to 11.4 yuan."


    "Very good, prepare to liquidate the position," Li Yingzi instructed.


    "President Li, shall we wait a bit longer? I think the Liangan stock is still very strong, and the upward trend could push it to at least 15 yuan," Lin Jingrong said, a bit reluctantly. After all, they had witnessed the stock grow from a neer, and it was certainly hard to let go.


    "I understand your feelings, but the stock market abhors greed the most. When I say it''s time to close, it''s time to close, no hesitation."


    "Alright, President Li." Lin Jingrong had toply. Actually, many others felt the same reluctance, even Li Yingzi herself was a bit hesitant to let go. But after years of experience in the financial market, she understood the nature of stocks very well. Without even needing to consult Jiang Siming, Li Yingzi decided it was time to close.


    "President Li, it''s at 11.7 yuan now."


    "Close early! Act quickly! Sell in small lots first, don''t cause a panic." Li Yingzi''s eyes were fixed on theputer screen. "3000 shares sold." "1500 shares sold." "2800 shares sold..." In no time, more than half of the Liangan stock held by Yinghuan Financial was sold. "President Li, it seems Liangan has noticed and is now lowering the price themselves!" Yuan Wenbin shouted. "Don''t worry, they won''t push it too far; it''s their own stock, after all. Keep selling! It''s fine if the price drops a bit." "5000 shares sold." "Warehouse One is cleared!" "Warehouse Two is cleared!" "Warehouse Three is cleared!"... In less than an hour, with the announcement of thest warehouse being cleared, Li Yingzi led the apuse. "We did it! Everyone!" Li Yingzi said with a smiling face. For a moment, the control room exploded in cheers, startling the employees from other departments outside, who thought they had gone mad. "Report on the profit and loss of the two An stocks," Li Yingzi said with a smile. Yuan Wenbin stood up, very excitedly saying, "The 30 million shares of An stock we purchased were all sold today. Apart from these 30 million, Yinghuan Financial has made a total profit of 486 million!" They achieved nearly 500 million in profit in less than ten days. This was a rare experience for even the most professional traders, making over ten times in ten days, and that too on a new stock. This is the charm of stocks¡ªLi Yingzi, who had seen a lot working at the securities firm, felt her heart beating a bit faster.


    "Chairman, we''ve created such significant ie for you. Do you have any token of appreciation for us?" Li Yingzi leaned on Jiang Siming''s shoulder, acting like a close buddy. Jiang Siming, smiling, swallowed the Lozenges in his mouth, raised his hand, and everyone instantly quieted down. "This is a good start for Yinghuan Financial. You are the heroes of Yinghuan Financial. Starting from the assistant traders, each person will receive a 200,000 bonus; for professional traders, 500,000 each. As for you, Director Li, a 2 million bonus. Everyone is okay with this, right?" "Long live the Chairman!" How long had they been at thepany? To get hundreds of thousands in bonuses, how could they possibly have any objections? In mostpanies, the bonuses for traders are not too high. Even if they earn tens of millions or hundreds of millions, the highest they might get is 50,000 or 60,000. Sure, here is the trantion sentence by sentence:


    Jiang Siming waved his hand, and everything was multiplied by more than ten times. Following such a boss is toofortable!


    Li Yingzi thought the same way. Following such a boss, the entirepany is left in her hands to manage. He never questions your decisions or interferes, and he is approachable, generous, and open-handed.


    Even if Jiang Siming wasn''t her old ssmate, Li Yingzi would have been attracted to his personal charm and jumped ship to join hispany.


    Jiang Siming wasn''t done yet. He continued, "Given that everyone has been working hard these past days, we will have a five-day holiday. After five days, there will be a more important task. Tonight, there will be apany dinner, and everyone will stay until they are thoroughly drunk!"


    Everyone was even happier, being hit by Jiang Siming''s barrage of rewards and almost willing toy down their lives for him.


    YingHuan Financial''s first transactionted nearly five hundred million yuan.


    All this money went directly into Jiang Siming''s pocket, and he didn''t even have to pay taxes, as stock trading gains are considered capital gains and are tax-free.


    This was much more satisfying than winning the lottery.


    It also brought in money faster than his live streaming. Jiang Siming marveled at the power of the ck technology fragment. Even if he stopped gaming now, with this fragment, he could eventually be a Forbes billionaire!


    Currently, Jiang Siming''s liquid assets reached nearly six hundred million yuan, with zeros stretching out on the end of his bank card bnce.


    If you included his fixed assets, such as hotels, luxury stores, and vis, the total could approach one billion yuan.


    Of course, while this amount of money looks substantial, in Shanghai, it is nothing special and still falls far short of what the truly wealthy have.


    Although he didn''t want topete for the title of the richest person, Jiang Siming thought that with so many girlfriends, he should at least earn enough to support them.


    Yes, that''s the goal!

 Chapter 177: Mom, I’m Bending!

    After returning from thepany gathering, Jiang Siming started a live streamte at night. He hadn''t streamed much over the past two days, feeling somewhat guilty towards his audience, so he decided to make up for itte at night!


    "Dang! Ming God, you finally started streaming!"


    "You only start at night, have you been cking off recently?"


    "What the heck! Starting ate-night stream still gets you over 5 million people online, with a poprity of 120 million, that''s awesome!"


    "Not seeing my Ming husband for two days, I miss you so much~"


    "I was just about to sleep when I saw the notification on my phone, now I''m wide awake!"... Seeing these adorablements, Jiang Siming''s mood improved greatly. The money earned by Yinghuan Company didn''t make him this happy; perhaps it was due to his interests. He was more willing to y games and chat with his fans.


    "I''ve been a bit busy over the past two days, so it''s been dyed. Tonight, I''ll show my face and stream, and I''ll sing a new song for everyer to make up for it." As he spoke, Jiang Siming turned on the camera. Today, his face was slightly red, having drunk quite a bit. At thepany gathering, he had at least been toasted with several bottles of red wine. In the past, Jiang Siming couldn''t hold his liquor; one beer would make him fall over. However, after the intermediate gene enhancement, his alcohol tolerance had significantly improved. Even after drinking several bottles, he was only slightly flushed. The employees let him leave early when they saw his alcohol tolerance. They had no choice; if they didn''t let him go, Jiang Siming might have taken them all down. With his flushed face, Jiang Siming seemed even more charming, exuding a hazy, intoxicated allure.


    The girls watching the live stream in their rooms at night were hiding under their nkets, hearts racing, legs involuntarily closing and clenching, and some even unconsciously reaching their hands down there... "Heart heart heart heart heart heart heart heart heart heart~" "Pervert pervert pervert pervert pervert pervert pervert pervert pervert pervert~"


    "Did Ming Shen drink? His face is red!""It''s the first time I''ve seen Ming Shen''s face turn red. Why do I, a guy, feel so nervous?"


    "It''s over, mom, I''ve turned gay!" "Gay guys +q959669661, let''s hook up in the same city!"... It''s like the guys in the nkets are seeing an absolutely beautiful woman; the feeling is universal. In fact, when girls get into it, they can be even more lustful than guys. Okay, so why are there even more malements...


    Jiang Siming adjusted the camera, didn''t start the game for the moment, but instead started browsing other streamers'' rooms. It was already past one in the morning, and most of the big streamers on Douyu had signed off. Only a few well-knownte-night Chicken Game streamers like Pigff, 17shou, and Immortal were still at it. Most of the others were outdoor streamers, like Sanjiu, Fengfeng San Hao, and Zhenzheng Bo. Broadcasting extravaganzas with luxury cars and flirting with girlste at night, Jiang Siming personally had no interest in those. But many male viewers loved them, after all, they all had the dream of driving a sports car and flirting with girls. Qian Xiaojia, who had a conflict with Jiang Siming before, was also streaming, his bad teeth were terrifying, but the live room had a high number of viewers, over ten million, with more than one million online.


    But Jiang Siming knew that this guy''s poprity and online numbers were all artificially boosted by a bigpany, it was all fake, ha ha. Jiang Siming decided to go to the Huya tform to watch 4AM. For a tform''s own streamer to go and check out other tforms was strictly forbidden in the live streamingmunity. Because no tform wanted to see their big streamers boosting the poprity of other tforms, it was like giving gifts topetitors. Jiang Siming is not your ordinary big streamer; he has an agreement with 4AM. When the super admins see it, they pretend not to see and act as if they''re dead, noting out. Opening the Huya tform, it turned out that Vgod and the others were indeed still streaming.


    After winning the championship, Vgod and Xiao Xuming were always smiling and in high spirits. Of course, they didn''t ck off in training; they continued to stream and y training matches every day. Vgod''s streaming style is the same as Jiang Siming''s; he doesn''t pay much attention to the chat messages, so when Jiang Siming entered his live room, he was still clueless, chatting idly with Xiao Xuming and Wang Duoyu while waiting for the game to load.


    "Bro Jiang hasn''t been to the base for a long time. Do you think his girlfriend has drained him dry?" Xiao Xuming said with a mischievous smile. "He hasn''t streamed on Douyu for the past two days. I think it''s very likely." Vgodughed in agreement, looking sympathetic. Unbeknownst to them, Jiang Siming''s army had already taken over the chat in his live room.


    "Pighead, you''re getting too cocky. Looks like you haven''t been beaten by my Ming Shen recently."


    "99999 Ming n announces the upation of the 7911 live room!"


    "Daring to mock my idol, bring me the pighead, slice it into two pieces for appetizers!"


    "All the pigheads are sold out today. How about the pig whips?"


    "Ming Shen is sharpening his knife, preparing to butcher the pig!"


    "Are there still any 7911 brothers here? Howe the chat is full of enemy messages?"


    "7911 is down. This ce has been breached by the enemy."...


    Jiang Siming, tired of waiting in the live room, picked up his phone and sent a voice message in the 4AM group chat. Vgod''s and Xiao Xuming''s phones all buzzed, and they curiously opened it to listen.


    "Ah Wei, Ah Mu, you two better pray I don''t show up at the base anytime soon, or I''ll make you wish you were dead." As soon as this voice message was yed, Wei Shen and Xingmu freaked out. When they saw thements, their faces immediately dropped.


    Leaving Huya, Jiang Siming returned to Douyu. He had originally intended to send some gifts to Zhu Tou and the others, but now, forget about it!


    Jiang Siming clicked into 17shou''s live stream. Ever since the 17 team returned from London, they had been training diligently. As the team captain, 17shou livestreamed his training sessions until the early hours of the morning every day.


    As soon as he clicked in, 17shou had justpleted a solo chicken dinner with 15 kills, a very impressive score.


    Upon exiting the lobby, 17shou noticed his viewer count suddenly skyrocket from over 800,000 to over 2 million. Then he understood.@@novelbin@@


    "The world champion has the time to grace my live stream, truly an honor. I haven''t thanked you for helping our 17 team several times during the finals, so thank you, Ming God."


    "Don''t mention it, I didn''t really help you. I just couldn''t stand those minor yers jumping around."


    "Ha ha, well said, especially those Korean teams. They all y dirty tricks, coordinating their routes in advance. Unless it''s the final circle, they won''t fight each other when they meet. Our 17 team encountered their coordinated attacks several times, which was very annoying," 17shou said with some regret and frustration.


    "No worries, we can beat them in the next match."


    "Right, by the way, the domestic spring tournament is starting next month. You won''t be sitting this one out again, will you?" 17shou asked curiously.


    "Who said that? This time, I''m definitely going," Jiang Siming said without hesitation. "Joking, it was already painful enough for him not to participate in the previous domestic league, he must definitely participate in all the future matches, after all, these are the sources of high-drop-rate fragments~"


    "That''s it, then we can onlypete for the runner-up position in 17 again," 17shou said half-jokingly, but he really meant it. With Jiang Siming around, 17 really couldn''tpete with him... Stay tuned with empire

 Chapter 178: New Wal-Mart Supermarket Fragments

    "No way, Mingshen, you have topensate me, take me in a duo." 17shou had a rogue look on his face, seeing this as an opportunity that must be seized. "Sure,e on, but ying on the Asian server is no fun anymore.


    How about we go to the American server?" Jiang Siming replied very pleasantly. "No problem! Wherever you say! Haha, Monkey and Da Jing, I''m not ying with you guys anymore. I''m duosing with Mingshen. You two can y on your own."


    "No way! Captain, you can''t do this!"


    "I want to y with Mingshen too."


    "But what about us three?"


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    "Why don''t we just kick Da Jing out?"


    "Why not you get kicked out!"... 17 Team started their usual bickering mode. 17shou immediately left the YY chat and happily ran into Jiang Siming''s YY. The two of them logged onto the American server. "Mingshen, your American server rank is also pretty high, 3000 already." 17shou noticed Jiang Siming''s American server rank.


    "Yeah, I usually y a few matches whenever I have nothing to do." Jiang Siming replied nonchntly. Actually, it was because the first time he yed on the American server, he was annoyed by two American streamers, Varys and Bob. So whenever Jiang Siming had free time, he would visit the American server, each time thoroughly enjoying the ughter and making the American yers he encountered quit out of frustration. His rank quickly shot up. 17shou, who frequently yed on the American server, had an even higher rank, at 3500 points. When the two yed in a duo, they would only be matched with the top yers on the American server, not the noobs 17shou initially expected. They clicked ''Ready,'' and soon entered the game. The current atmosphere on the American server was entirely different from before. There were no longer those racist streamers causing trouble, and without these annoying people, the atmosphere on the American server was actually quite good. And North American yers generally love to engage in intense gunfights, which is also why professional yers like to y on the NA server to practice their skills.About to be teammates with Jiang Siming, 17shou became serious all of a sudden; he didn''t want to be just a freeloader relying on others. In contrast to his intense focus, Jiang Siming seemed too rxed, even taking the time to browse the news. A piece of entertainment news caught Jiang Siming''s attention. The famous South Korean actress Yoon Eun-hye had taken on a new Korean drama but hadn''t found a suitable male lead yet, and she was about toe to Shanghai, China, to scout for actors. Jiang Siming wasn''t thinking about acting; instead, he learned from Lin Yoon that one of the three Korean girls he used to game with was Yoon Eun-hye. If she were toe to China, he wondered if his "Yoon" might have time to visit as well. If she coulde, that would be fantastic. Last time, her period ruined their ns, but if she coulde this time, Jiang Siming was determined not to let this opportunity slip through his fingers.


    Thinking of that night when Lin Yoon wore his shirt and showed her bare legs, Jiang Siming felt a bit excited. "Ming God, where do you want to jump?" 17shou asked. Jiang Siming switched back to the game, and as soon as he opened the map, a piece of good luck came his way. A shiny golden fragment appeared in the church in P City. Jiang Siming was delighted; a good start, it seemed 17shou had some good luck. "Ming God, why are you smiling?" 17shou noticed Jiang Siming''s slight smile and asked curiously.


    "Oh, nothing, let''s go to P City. P City''s Dominator, what do you think?" "Haha, see that? Ming God has acknowledged my status as the P City Dominator, let''s go!" Upon first meeting, Jiang Siming discovered that 17shou was even more cheeky and amusing than Wei Shen, and he had a strong ability to quickly bond with people. Descending rapidly, Jiang Siming''s parachute was much faster than anyone else''s, even though they were ying the American server and they were experiencing high ping.


    "Can God Ming teach us this move?" 17shou was extremely envious. This skill was simply unstoppable in casual matches, always giving him a four or five-second head start over others, who could hardly keep up.


    "This is something you''re born with; even if I told you, you wouldn''t be able to learn it."


    "Alright, you''re the first to say I don''t have talent, but I admit it." 17shou felt a bit hurt. Everyone always said he had a great gaming talent, but when it came to Jiang Siming, he suddenly had no talent at all, and the key was that the other person was just much better, leaving him no room to argue.


    Landing precisely on the rooftop of the church, Jiang Siming picked up the golden fragment.


    "Collected 1 golden fragment from the Shanghai Walmart Supermarket Jing''an Store (1/3). Fragment count notplete, unable to use yet."


    Not Huarui Shares, Jiang Siming felt a little disappointed, but a Walmart was a significant business, with monthly profits not far off from a five-star hotel.


    Putting away the supermarket fragment, Jiang Siming started to look for a weapon.


    By this time, 17shou, who hadnded below the church, had already ambushed and eliminated a team.


    Jiang Siming didn''t want all the yers in P City to be killed by him; he still needed to find more fragments.


    With the [Small Range Equipment Perception] ability, Jiang Siming didn''t need to search for a weapon. Within a five-meter radius, he could sense the equipment inside buildings without entering them.@@novelbin@@


    After a quick scan, he found no weapons in the church, but there was a 98k below in a t-roofed house. Beyond five meters, there were no other weapons.


    Jiang Siming could only pick up the lone 98k.


    "God Ming, you don''t have a rifle. Should we keep searching for a bit?" 17shou suggested.


    P City was full of buildings, and the 98k had limited usefulness, making it easy to be trapped and killed inside a house. "No, I''ll find someone to shoot." Jiang Siming declined the other person''s offer of help and walked out of the house with his 98k. 17shou had no choice but to hurriedly follow. It was his first time ying a duo match with Jiang Siming, and to be honest, he was a bit nervous. This super killing machine from the London World Championship, even in the eyes of professional yers like them, was a freak of nature, unmatched in strength.


    ying the game with him, 17shou felt immense pressure, worried that his skills were too weak and that everyone would see the stark contrast between the two of them. Jiang Siming, with his enhanced hearing, was equally adept in urban battles. As soon as they walked past the road near the church, Jiang Siming heard a faint sound of footsteps slowly moving on the second-floor balcony of a three-story building ahead. Jiang Siming nced at the second-floor balcony and saw a ck AK muzzle poke out from the balcony position, aiming straight at them. Bang! The sound of gunfire suddenly rang out, causing 17shou''s hand holding the mouse to tremble.


    When you are suddenly very alert and serious, the sound of gunfire in your ear is really scary. But 17shou realized that Jiang Siming wasn''t trying to scare him; the moment he fired, a takedown notification appeared. "How did he see someone in that building? I didn''t hear any footsteps at all." Despite his confusion, 17shou quickly followed Jiang Siming into the building. With one person down, the other would surelye to help.


    "Ming, with your 98k, it''s hard to rush in. I''ll... go..." Before 17shou could finish his sentence, Jiang Siming charged into the building with the sniper rifle that was practically useless for such a scenario. 17shou immediately followed, but as soon as he stepped onto the stairs, the sound of another gunshot echoed from above. By the time he reached the second floor, the remaining yer''s head had just been punctured by a bullet, and the match was over for him. Oh, there was still one thing left to do¡ªloot the gear. 17shou smiled bitterly, the killer lunatic really lives up to the name, daring to storm a building with a 98k, no professional yer would have that kind of nerve.

 Chapter 179: Encounter with the North American Marksmanship God!

    After searching these two boxes, Jiang Siming was no longer just a lone sniper; he had an AK rifle, though without any attachments, not even a scope. Jiang Siming waspletely unperturbed, and the two quickly went downstairs, heading to other battlefields. *Bang bang bang bang!* Just as they walked out of the building, the sound of two guns suddenly came from the roof across the street, targeting Jiang Siming and 17shou.


    In the city of P, all the houses have essible rooftops, which is amon tactic known to many. 17shou, unfortunately, got hit by several bullets and fell to the ground. But he was puzzled; Jiang Siming had clearly walked out of the house before him and was also hit by bullets, so why didn''t he fall, and instead, it was himself who fell? Moreover, they were both wearing Level 1 armor. Recalling Jiang Siming''s actions just now, 17shou found the reason for the problem. Jiang Siming was also hit by bullets, but as soon as the bullets touched him, he began to twist his body, dodging the subsequent fatal shots. "I''ve always heard that Ming God''s body movement is even more impressive than his marksmanship; it turns out the rumors are true." 17shou thought to himself.


    When you have a teammate who is much stronger than you, you are very happy because not only can you easily win the game, but you can also learn from their skills. "No wonder Wei Shen and the others have improved their skills; they must have learned a lot from Ming God." 17shou felt a bit envious. He regretted once again why he didn''t convince the club to sign Ming God back then. After dodging, Jiang Siming moved out with lightning speed, and with a single shot from his 98k, he headshot one of the people on the roof. Moreover, Jiang Siming was very considerate; he shot the one who could see 17shou in their line of sight. If he had shot the other one, 17shou might still have been finished off.


    Without the worry of his teammate being eliminated, Jiang Siming confidently went back to help his teammate up. After all, they are all professional yers, it wouldn''t be right to let someone else observe the whole game. "Thanks, Senior. Otherwise, I would have been out." 17shou got up again, feeling relieved to still be alive with the bandages wrapped around him. Being praised as the P Town dominator just moments ago, he couldn''t afford to die right after that, it would be too embarrassing.


    "You''re wee to thank me, but these two kills should go to me," Jiang Siming said. "No problem, I''ll help you with the crossfire," 17shou responded very cooperatively. Jiang Siming stepped out again and found that the person he had knocked down was already back on his feet. However, these two yers perfectly fit the American server''s ystyle,pletely fearless. After getting back up, they showed themselves again, ready to face off with Jiang Siming once more! "Bang!" There was the familiar sound of a sniper shot. While Jiang Siming was reloading behind cover, the guy on the rooftop was already down again. Seizing the opportunity, 17shou finished off the opponent, making the kill entirely Jiang Siming''s.


    With one more left, Jiang Siming was just about to go out to deal with him. However, another team wasing from their front, trying to nk them. The fights in P Town were fast-paced, even faster than at the airport. You might finish off one team, and another could already be sneaking up on you. But this team didn''t know what kind of enemies they were trying to ambush. As soon as they appeared in Jiang Siming''s line of sight, his AK mercilessly sprayed them. 17shou saw them too, but before he could fire a shot, the entire team was already dead at Jiang Siming''s hands. 17shou was stunned for a few seconds, suddenly having the impulse not to y with Jiang Siming anymore.


    Man, how are you supposed to y when your teammate is this strong? While it was great to have such a strong teammate, he felt like he was invisible, with no sense of existence. Recalling how Jiang Siming handled that team just now, he knocked one down and then instantly switched to take out the other in a sh. This operation left 17shou feeling utterly desperate; he just couldn''t learn it! Even though he understood it, and it seemed simple, he just couldn''t pick it up. At this moment, three parts of 17shou''s body were inmunication...@@novelbin@@


    Brain: I''ve got it!


    Heart: It''s so simple, you get it at a nce!Hands: ??????


    Brain: How can you be so stupid!


    Heart: You can''t even do this? Too weak!


    Hands: F**k it, I''m done with this!


    17shou felt his hands twitch uncontrobly, scaring him into thinking he had epilepsy. Thankfully, it passed after a short while.


    This team didn''t drop any loot, and Jiang Siming sighed, preparing to deal with the remaining enemy on the rooftop. But the enemy suddenly fired at them.


    This wasn''t a regr bullet; it was... a re! The person knew their teammates were dead, so they fired the re gun they found to prevent it from falling into Jiang Siming''s hands. Firing a re gun before the circle shrinks won''t summon an airdrop, and it must be aimed at the sky, or it won''t work even if the circle does shrink.


    This rended right in front of Jiang Siming. Enraged, he jumped up, aimed his AK, and let off a furious burst of bullets, killing the guy. He had been counting on getting some loot from the re gun, but this kid was just too despicable!


    In fact, he often encountered such despicable yers a few days ago. They knew they couldn''t win, so they fired the re guns they had on their belts, making sure Jiang Siming couldn''t get them.


    Whenever he met such despicable yers, Jiang Siming had no choice but to ept his bad luck and the stubborn determination of these ''cute'' yers to the end.


    With his mood not so beautiful, Jiang Siming began a rampage in P-Town, and within a few minutes, P-Town had turned into a ghost town. Jiang Siming had already collected 9 kills, while 17shou had only 3. "I feel like my position as the ruler of P City has been taken over today," 17shou said, sounding very hurt. Out of these three kills, two were people that Jiang Siming had killed before 17shou could get to them with a gun. Adding these up, out of the more than twenty people in P City, he had only managed to get one kill from Jiang Siming.


    "It''s alright, you''re still the ruler of P City," Jiang Siming consoled.


    "What about you?"


    "I''ll just be the ruler of the game," Jiang Siming replied.


    17shou clutched his chest, feeling suffocated. He thought Jiang Siming was genuinely trying tofort him, but it turned out... it was all just a trick!


    17shou drove Jiang Siming away from P City. In the car, Jiang Siming returned to his cheerful demeanor. He had found another Huayi Shares fragment in P City!


    He was just one fragment away from collecting them all, and Jiang Siming was almost too eager to gather thest piece and wee his famous girlfriend.


    At the same time, two AWM shots were hearding from the direction of the school. Two kill notifications appeared in the upper right corner.


    "yer [Grimmmz] used the AWM sniper rifle to take down [TTTK]"


    "yer [Grimmmz] used the AWM sniper rifle to kill [Cireei]"


    This ID caught the attention of both Jiang Siming and 17shou.


    "This seems to be the ID of the North American sniper god. Let me check, and it really is!" 17shou discovered the yer.


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    They hadn''t expected to encounter the North American king of PUBG, previously recognized by Bluehole as the top sniper and also known as the best PUBG yer, Grimmmz!

 Chapter 183: Butcher’s Bounty

    Each team had someone fall down under Jiang Siming¡¯s 98K. Terrified, the three teams immediately threw smokes for their teammates, resulting in a smoky haze covering the cliff in no time. However, the smoke grenades were as good as non-existent to Jiang Siming; he could clearly see the three yers inside, busy rescuing their teammates.


    But he chose to kill only one of them and then stopped. After all, killing one could be considered luck, but wiping out all of them would indeed be a bit too much. Although they couldn¡¯t possibly prove he was cheating, Jiang Siming didn¡¯t want to be that merciless. He had to give these American server yers some game experience, right?


    After taking out one team, and seeing the other two still reviving their teammates, Jiang Siming even had the leisure to check out the super airdrop. To his delight, there was indeed a shard inside, and it was even a green shard. "Picked up [Controlled Aura] Green Shard *1 (1/3). Fragment count notplete; cannot be used yet." [Controlled Aura]: Allows for the user to freely controlling one¡¯s aura and temperament, divided into six major categories: Laid-back, Rascal, Sunny, Cold, Overbearing, and Mature. Each of these major categories can be further refined into varying degrees of subtlety.


    There¡¯s actually such a shard. Jiang Siming was a bit surprised, but this skill could be incredibly useful for flirting and acting. It allows for targeted attraction of different ¡¯tastes¡¯ of girls, and these six categories practically cover all the preferences girls have for men. When ites to flirting, it¡¯s a smooth, versatile experience, catering to whatever type of guy the girl wants.


    Besides flirting, it¡¯s also great for acting. With this [Controlled Aura], one can effortlessly change the aura and temperament required by the script roles, making performances more convincing and profound.


    He was only two fragments away frompleting the set, and Jiang Siming wasn¡¯t in a rush. He carefully stored the shard. ncing back at the super airdrop, he saw a Big Pineapple and a Level 3 gear set inside. Jiang Siming, without any hesitation, picked up the Big Pineapple and fumbled for a while before finally loading the bullets.


    The Big Pineapple was even slower to load than the WIN94, but once loaded, it held a whopping 100 rounds, allowing for two to three bursts without needing to reload, which was incredibly satisfying. Jiang Siming usually loved this gun, but unfortunately, it could only be found by luck in air drops. By the time he had reloaded, the other two teams had already been revived and were back to full strength. Jiang Siming noticed that one of the teams was stealthily approaching, but they wereing from below the cliff.


    If Jiang Siming went to block them at the cliff edge, the other team would definitely attack him. "Brother Beast, help me cover the team on the right, I¡¯ll deal with the ones below the mountain," Jiang Siming assigned this task to 17shou. 17shou¡¯s face fell; these were the words he had wanted to say, but Jiang Siming had beaten him to it.


    "Alright, then you have to leave the team on the right for me," 17shou was fixated on his kill count. Jiang Siming already had 12 kills, while he only had 4, and that number was ringly obvious."Alright," Jiang Siming readily agreed and headed towards the cliff edge. As soon as he moved, the team on the right couldn¡¯t hold back anymore and started firing at him with a Mini and an M24. However, Jiang Siming easily dodged the first round of bullets by twisting his body, and by the time they tried to shoot a second round, 17shou had already taken one of them down. Jiang Siming ran to the edge of the cliff with peace of mind and, as expected, saw two guys stealthily moving towards their position.


    Jiang Siming didn¡¯t even bother to shoot; he pulled a grenade from his waist, timed it perfectly, and gently tossed it down the cliff. The grenade rolled down the cliff, tumbling down... "Be careful, they definitely don¡¯t know we¡¯re down here. As long as we get behind them, they¡¯re finished."


    "Do you hear that? What¡¯s that sound?"


    "Is there? It sounds like something is rolling down."


    "Is this a rock... fuck! It¡¯s a grenade!"


    Boom!


    The two guys saw the grenade fall and immediately tried to run. But the grenade exploded as soon as it hit the ground, sting them away with the shrapnel. They rolled down the hill and flew a long distance, eventually hanging from arge tree with their limbs dangling. The two boxes, however, remained on the hillside.


    Surprisingly, there was also a piece of torn skin inside. Jiang Siming ran down and picked up the fragments.


    "Collected [Butcher¡¯s Bounty] White Fragment *1 (1/1). Fragment count is full, ready to use."


    [Butcher¡¯s Bounty]: In the game, every time you kill a yer, you receive double the bounty, up to 10 times. The initial bounty is random.@@novelbin@@


    Note: The multiplier resets at the end of each game and cannot be carried over to the next round.


    Use!


    Jiang Siming immediately wanted to try it out to see what the multiplier was.


    Skill Bound!


    Jiang Siming didn¡¯t even think about leaving a kill for 17shou and started to sneak around the edge of the cliff. The remaining team members were already shaking in fear from 17shou¡¯s suppression,pletely unaware that Jiang Siming wasing up behind them.


    Rat-tat-tat...


    The M134 Minigun¡¯s muzzle spewed out what seemed like an infinite stream of bullets. Besides the blue-med Gatling gun, no other weapon felt as exhrating as the Minigun.


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    The two guys who were shaking in fear behind them were instantly turned into sieves by the bullets.


    "Shenming, what about the kill you promised me!" 17shou looked at him with a pout. "Oops, I forgot. I didn¡¯t pick up the Tier 3 armor from the airdrop. I¡¯ll give it to you as a bit ofpensation, okay?" Jiang Siming pretended to have forgotten.


    17shou wasn¡¯t reallyining to Jiang Siming; it was just a shooting game, and kills were no big deal.


    It¡¯s not like League of Legends, where you need kills to develop. In this game, kills only make your stats look better.


    "I was just teasing you. You can take the kills whenever you want," 17shou said with a smile.


    He was genuinely worried that Jiang Siming might think he was too focused on surface-level things and start to dislike him, leading to Jiang Siming not wanting to y with him anymore. That would be even more of a loss since he wanted to learn more from Jiang Siming.


    "Kill count +1, start bounty: 5000Ôª." (Kill count +1, start random bounty: 5000 RMB.)


    "Kill count +2, double bounty: 10000Ôª." (Kill count +2, doubled bounty: 10000 RMB.)


    Not bad! Two kills for ten thousand, three kills for twenty thousand, four for forty thousand, five for eighty thousand, get ten kills and you have 2.56 million.


    Unfortunately, this round had already entered the final circle, with only seven yers left.


    Thinking of this, Jiang Siming didn¡¯t want anyone else to get those kills; they were all money.


    With a M24 and a 98k in hand, Jiang Siming became the final circle¡¯s reaper.


    17shou couldn¡¯t even keep up with his pace, and he had already taken out each target one by one.


    In the end, Jiang Siming secured six kills, with one yer dying from the gas.


    Six killsted Jiang Siming 160,000 RMB.


    Plus a piece of the ¡¾Walmart¡¿ supermarket fragment, now just one more piece away frompleting the set.


    This round¡¯s game experience was still quite enjoyable.


    Sixteen thousand RMB plus a fragment, pretty good!


    However, 17shou¡¯s game experience wasn¡¯t as pleasant; he only managed to kill four people from start to finish. No matter how he tries to lead by example, Jiang Siming is always one step ahead. Fortunately, he hasn¡¯t lost any lives or suffered any losses; he just gets called out by the audience for being bad, but who cares! Today, he¡¯s just got totch onto someone stronger!

 Chapter 186: The Champion’s Uniform Has Arrived!

    Regarding Jiang Siming¡¯s condition, after Zhao Xuan ryed it, Sohu Online Game Company even held a special small meeting, the purpose of which was to discuss Jiang Siming¡¯s condition. Most people disagreed; even if a few people thought it was possible, they couldn¡¯t hold against everyone else¡¯s opinions, so this matter was put on hold for the time being.


    Sohu did not reply to Zhao Xuan; they wanted to look for other singers to see if there were any suitable ones, and if there were, they definitely would not use Jiang Siming¡¯s song. Zhao Xuan was fully aware and did not urge at all, as if both sides had fallen into a stalemate.


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    As for Jiang Siming, he was even less concerned, not asking at all, and after getting up, he continued his treasure hunting career in the game. However, today¡¯s game actually had a small update. When Jiang Siming logged on to check, he didn¡¯t expect that their champion team¡¯s skins had already been released!


    Bluehole worked hard and managed to release the champion skins ahead of schedule in less than half a month. Jiang Siming¡¯s personal MVP skin was still under production, but it was expected to be avable in the store next month. This time, the price of the champion team¡¯s skins was very reasonable, with theplete set selling for 99 yuan.


    Compared to the Bluehole in his memory, which used to sell a pair of shoes or a handgun skin for several dozen yuan, this was already a very friendly price. The clothes, pants, shoes, and even gloves were all primarily red with white stripes. The hoodie was the coolest, being blood red and with a hood.


    Both the hoodie and pants had the ¡¯4am¡¯ logo on them. On the back of the hoodie, there were even the cartoon head portraits of Jiang Siming and the other three members. The production was already very sincere. There were also two gun skins, an AK and an M416, both with a Chinese red style.


    The M416 had a flowing light effect when fired, which was very cool. Once this set of skins was released, it was widely loved by yers from various countries, and for a time, sales were very hot. Almost every five Chinese yers had one set. The more it sells, the happier 4am gets, because they have a share to take, seven percent to be exact.


    This percentage is already very high; selling a million copies, they can earn a split of 7 million yuan. Two million copies would be 14 million yuan. In just one day, Bluehole¡¯s sales record has already surpassed 1.5 million, with 1.2 millioning from China. It¡¯s expected that this week might see a breakthrough of the 3 million mark.By then, with the club¡¯s share, Jiang Siming can also receive amission of more than 5 million yuan. Moreover, the key is that Jiang Siming¡¯s personal skin hasn¡¯t been sold yet; it belongs to him, and he doesn¡¯t need to share the profit with the club. Thinking about it, even the likes of Wei Shen are drooling, wondering how well Jiang Siming¡¯s skin sales will perform, and whether it will sell better than their team¡¯s skin.


    As a member of the team, Jiang Siming naturally bought the team¡¯s skin without hesitation. He has never spent money in PUBG before, except for buying the game itself. Now, shelling out 99 yuan at once, Jiang Siming remarks, "It really hurts the pocket~" Not only did he spend money to buy the skin, but Jiang Siming also generously held a giveaway of 10,000 copies through his stream chat to his fans. Ten thousand copies, that number is terrifying; it amounts to a full 1 million yuan.


    The audience was awe-struck by Jiang Siming¡¯s generosity, considering that when PDD drew the IG champion skin, he only gave away a thousand copies, each costing 400 yuan, totaling no more than 400 to 500 thousand yuan. At that time, he was so pained he even thought of asking Head Wang for reimbursement, but unfortunately, the principal didn¡¯t take him seriously.


    In fact, many streamers¡¯ giveaways have some behind-the-scenes maniption, with some parts going into their own pockets, while others are divided with the tform. For example, the more you give away, the more the tform returns, say 70 to 80 percent, because the streamer¡¯s agency has already signed a contract with the tform and paid, to promote the streamer.


    The rest is spent by themselves, and when ites to Money is only spent in the hundreds, and rarely in the thousands; most of the time, they only give out products they endorse, like keyboards, mice, or hoodies. During the Douyu Fans Festival, they do give quite frequent rewards to themselves, spending hundreds of thousands, millions, or even tens of millions. But when ites to giving to others, they start to be quite stingy.@@novelbin@@


    Jiang Siming is different; he is extremely thrifty with himself, unwilling to even buy a single skin. But now, when giving to fans, he gives away ten thousand sets at once. Besides being moved, what else can his fans say? However, Jiang Siming doesn¡¯t n to do the prize draws himself, so he can only entrust the super admins to handle it for him.


    The super admins of Room 99999 have never done anything before, nor have they ever exercised their super admin rights. But now, for the first time, they receive a task from Jiang Siming, to draw prizes for the chat room. The super admins don¡¯t know whether to cry orugh. They aren¡¯t obligated to do this, but the one who asked is Jiang Siming.


    The worst part is, Jiang Siming didn¡¯t even tell them directly; he just informed Sun Youcai, who then issued the order. Sigh, being a super admin for Ming God is very rxed, but there¡¯s not much sense of existence~ With the prize draw matters handed over to the super admins, Jiang Siming then starts his regr game stream.


    Today, there are no duo or squad matches; it¡¯s a solo match, a lonely ughter, a bloody road, now begins. Wearing a super cool champion outfit, Jiang Siming wants to show off a bit. After all, it¡¯s his first time buying a skin, and the sense of superiority thates from it is quite strong; he must show it off! He even needs to stand at the very center of the square, making sure everyone knows that he is the coolest kid in the square!


    But when Jiang Siming looks up, he is dumbfounded, oh my god! Looking around, it¡¯s all champion outfits! In the entire square, with over fifty people, more than a dozen are wearing champion outfits. It¡¯s really too much of a coincidence to have the same outfit! "Oh, this is my first time buying a skin, can¡¯t you even let me experience the thrill of being a big spender?" Jiang Siming protested, feigning grievance.


    The audience burst intoughter. "Told you not to buy skins at other times, it¡¯s toote now."


    "Today, I yed all day, all with championship skins, even more terrifying than the Redcoat Army back in the day."


    "I, Ming Sheng, never buy skins. I finally bought one today, and you guys can¡¯t even respect me and wait a bit before wearing it!"


    "Ming Sheng, I took off my championship skin to match you, can¡¯t control the others though."


    "Ming Sheng is so frugal, look at other streamers, their wardrobes are full of skins."...


    Jiang Siming couldn¡¯t see what the audience was saying for the moment; he only knew he was very sad. This was his first skin, and he actually ended up wearing the same one as so many others.


    Who says spending money always gives you a sense of superiority, nonsense! I, Jiang Siming, swear that I will never buy skins again! But this skin is really beautiful, this hoodie over the head, doesn¡¯t it give you the feeling of a scarlet killer. Jiang Siming was swearing while praising this skin.

 Chapter 187: Starting with Ten Million!

    The ne took off, and Jiang Siming temporarily put aside the ¡¯joy¡¯ of just getting a new skin, focusing on the game. After entering, he still scanned the map out of habit; no fragments, great, he was indeed a non-EU. Jiang Siming put on a honeyed smile, forcing himself to say it was fine.


    This round was a desert map, and Jiang Siming didn¡¯t n to drop at Padilly; instead, he headed for the Mansion. The number of people at the Mansion wasn¡¯t less than at the Boxing Ring, sometimes even more. Just like this round, Jiang Siming noticed when he opened his parachute that the sky was full of dense parachute packs, at least a dozen.


    All of these were white, crisp cash! Since he had the [Executioner¡¯s Bounty], Jiang Siming no longer felt sad about not getting fragments or the low drop rate of fragments. After all, he still had the bounty, so he never lost out. After a heartyugh, Jiang Siming controlled his parachute pack tond at an inhuman speed in the small pool at the center of the Mansion. Explore more stories with empire


    This pool wasn¡¯t even as big as his own, and he wondered why everyone called it a mansion; itcked the grandeur. There was only an UZI submachine gun in the pool, but Jiang Siming didn¡¯t fuss orin. He had this good quality: he would take any gun, not picky, easy to please.


    Just as he finished loading the UZI, the people above started to gradually pull their parachutes tond. Jiang Siming aimed at one of them, a short burst, and the person¡¯s parachute pack broke and they fell from the sky in a very stylish posture, worthy of a 9.5 score.


    "Kills +1, Random Bounty: 20000"


    What the heck! Luck burst! Jiang Siming¡¯s mouth almost twisted into a smile, the 20,000 bounty kept doubling, if it doubled ten times, that would be ten million! Amazing!


    Jiang Siming just wanted to loudly praise himself, finally, the luck had started to show a little. Since there is a 20,000 base bounty, Jiang Siming can really have some fun. After killing one more with the Uzi, the bounty reached 40,000. Jiang Siming stopped shooting birds; he was afraid someone might identally shoot him dead uponnding, which would make him cry. He quickly rushed into the mansion room and picked up an M416 lying in the hallway.


    As soon as he got the M416, it automatically turned into the champion skin, with a fiery red color and the 4AM team name on the stock. The barrel had flowing red mes, and this skin effect was truly beautiful, somewhat like the ck Knight hero weapon from CF. Jiang Siming couldn¡¯t help but fall in love with it after just one use; having a skin was indeed great! It felt like his skills improved with this gun.Bang bang bang...


    The scarlet muzzle of the M416 spewed mes, like the big mouth of a demon. With the skin, Jiang Siming felt invincible, and in less than three minutes, he easily cleared the mansion. He killed a total of 9 yers, and the current bounty was 5.12 million! There were no fragments dropped yet.@@novelbin@@


    But these 5.12 million already made Jiang Siming ted; he earned an Aston Martin just as the game started, and this way of making money was too easy. Plus, there was still an opportunity to double it, which would be equivalent to a Lamborghini worth tens of millions. Leaving the mansion, Jiang Siming didn¡¯t pick up any sniper rifles, only an AK and an M416. It wasn¡¯t that he couldn¡¯t find a sniper rifle; there were plenty in the mansion, even an M24. The reason he didn¡¯t pick any was that the AK and M416 had skins!


    The M416 skin was like mes, and the AK skin was like a frosty blue, with the gun body emitting a cold aura, giving a feel that made it hard to put down. With two rifles in hand, Jiang Siming rushed out of the mansion, heading towards the city of Saint Martin. A car suddenly drove out from Saint Martin onto the road, speeding like crazy. It was a motorcycle speeding at nearly 150 kilometers per hour.


    The motorcyclist was driving very recklessly, honking all the way through Saint Martin City. Some people in the city tried to shoot him, but the speed was too fast for the bullets to hit. "Pfft, a bunch of weaklings!" The motorcyclist hadn¡¯t even finished showing off when he burst out of Saint Martin. A bullet from a god-like AK47 prated his ¡¯delicate¡¯ ¡¯innocent¡¯ vehicle. Sparks flew as the motorcycle was raked with bullets, then the sparks spread from the front of the motorcycle to the rider. Pseudo pseudo pseudo. In a few seconds, it ended in a car crash.


    "Kills +10, Highest Bounty: 10,240,000."


    NICE!


    Ten million in hand! Jiang Siming found that as long as he had enough luck, he could earn a random bounty of more than ten thousand every day, which would make him earn faster than all his enterprisesbined. Unfortunately, such good luck only existed among the stars, it was too rare toe by.


    Today, he probably hadn¡¯t washed his hands after urinating and then picked his nose, which is why he was blessed by Lady Luck. Lady Luck: "You go to hell!" Not only did this person give Jiang Siming ten million, but also a green fragment. "Collected [Controlled Aura] golden fragment *1 (3/3), fragment count is full, ready to use." Use! As soon as he chose it, Jiang Siming felt a slight change in his body, both inside and out.


    But it was an indescribable change, rather strange. Jiang Siming didn¡¯t think too much about it and continued ying the game for the time being. After picking up the fragment, Jiang Siming charged into Saint Martin without hesitation. On the tallest mountain to the left of Saint Martin, a longtime resident was very unhappy with Jiang Siming, the new arrival. He aimed the 8x SKS in his hand at Jiang Siming and fired several shots, but unfortunately, none of them hit.


    As soon as he raised his gun, a sense of danger suddenly appeared in Jiang Siming¡¯s mind. Although he didn¡¯t pinpoint the location, with his Fire Eyes, Jiang Siming could easily scan and know from where the shots wereing, thus dodging the bullets effortlessly. The effect of [Danger Sense] was very powerful in the game, allowing him to avoid many ambushes. As long as someone aimed at him, he could sense the danger, giving him enough time to react and dodge, making this skill a bit overpowered (OP). Jiang Siming felt that if he were to return to the London finals now, he could take out more entire professional teams by himself, possibly obtaining over 50% more fragments than before.


    "This thing wouldn¡¯t be useful until the World Cup next year, but it coulde in handy for the domestic spring tournament. When the timees, I won¡¯t jump with Wei and the others, I¡¯ll go solo and kill people," Jiang Siming thought happily to himself. However, his hands didn¡¯t stop moving.


    After dodging the bullets, Jiang Siming raised his AK, which only had a 3x scope, and fired at the top of the hill. Although it was a bit difficult, Jiang Siming still managed to hit four out of ten shots, killing the person. Using a 3x scope AK to shoot at a distance was indeed a bit clumsy, especially when the target was hiding behind rocks, only exposing a small part of their body. Even with his mastery of rifles, Jiang Siming couldn¡¯t achieve a 100% hit rate. Just like his snap shots, his close-range hit rate was basically 100%, mid-range was around 80%, and long-range was less than 50%.

 Chapter 188: Interdimensional Technology Products

    That person was mainly overconfident hiding in the rock crevices, believing that Jiang Siming¡¯s first two shots were just lucky hits, and otherwise, he would have had time to escape. Unfortunately, this rare chance to escape Jiang Siming¡¯s clutches was also wasted by him, which could only be attributed to fate. Ding!


    After this person died, a ck fragment suddenly lit up inside a box on the mountaintop. Jiang Siming was overjoyed; the ck tech had finally appeared again! Without any hesitation, he didn¡¯t care about the people from Saint Martin beating him from a distance, and he ran up the mountain, using his godly movement skills to dodge bullets fired by three people in the city. At a time like this, Jiang Siming had no intention of fighting back. If it were a red or white fragment, he wouldn¡¯t be so excited. But a ck fragment was sure to yield good treasure, and he had to get it as soon as possible.


    [Game Program Modifier], [Opposite Gender Affection Disy], [Slightly urate Stock Trend Chart] - not one of these wasn¡¯t a treasure, showing just how rare and valuable ck fragments were. They always brought Jiang Siming the most needed and most useful items at the moment. Climbing to the top of the mountain, Jiang Siming immediately picked up the fragment from inside the box next to the stones.


    "Collected [ck Tech Series Interdimensional Smart Tracker] ck Fragment *1 (1/1), fragment count is full, can be used directly."


    [Interdimensional Smart Tracker]: Codename ¡¯Xian¡¯, a product of higher-dimensional interdimensional technology, capable of 360-degree seamless tracking, tracing, and positioning. It also features invisibility, silence, transformation, flight, and more. The smart ¡¯Xian¡¯ can automatically adjust, edit, blur, and even add special effects and background music based on the owner¡¯s preferences.


    Note: Xian does not require charging, just three minutes of sunlight can provide one month of use.


    Truly worthy of being a product of ck Brother! The ck fragment brother always brings Jiang Siming unexpected good things. This tracking instrument can also be invisible and transform. Just these two points, it is definitely not a product of Earth. Moreover, it can adjust the tracking target and the atmosphere of the environment ording to one¡¯s wishes, and it is also a super intelligentputer.


    The things you shoot can even be intelligently edited, censored, and special effects added. Such a considerate one-stop service is simply every photographer¡¯s dream! I¡¯m a bit eager to try it out. I n to check it out after this game. Collecting the fragments, he continues with the game. Throughout the entire game, Jiang Siming did not receive any other fragments. Perhaps all the luck for this game was used up, even two super airdrops yielded nothing. But Jiang Siming was already very satisfied; ten million plus a ck fragment far exceeded his expectations.


    "I need to go to the bathroom, my stomach hurts, I¡¯ll y a song for everyone, wait for me a bit." Jiang Siming casually selected a song and excused himself to the audience.Experience more content on empire


    "Live streaming from the chair, earning a million a month."


    "Honey, did the rain yesterday cause you some trouble, so worried~"


    "It¡¯s really possible, are there any Shanghai water friends who can deliver medicine!"


    "If there¡¯s anything wrong with Ming God, I¡¯ll chop up all you turtles who keep pestering for live streams every day!"


    "Just came, what¡¯s going on? Is Ming God seriously ill?"


    "What? Is Ming God about to die?"


    "What! Ming God is already dead?"


    ....@@novelbin@@


    The chat messages have all kinds of rhythms, fortunately, the super administrators of the live stream room still know their job, and handle the malicious messages by banning the ounts. Aftering out of the study, Jiang Siming immediately ran to the living room and chose to use the ck fragment.


    Immediately after, Jiang Siming¡¯s palm held a dolls¡¯ figure toy of a cartoon girl. This ¡¯toy¡¯ can even move its mouth, very much like the Thumbelina in fairy tales. "Hello master, I am Xiao Xian. May I ask what the master needs?" Xiao Xian¡¯s voice is very simr to that of a game character. After much pondering, Jiang Siming finally figured it out¡ªit was very simr to Daji in "Honor of Kings." Moreover, her voice is even sweeter and more alluring than Daji¡¯s, making it a pleasure to listen to.


    "How could you look like this as a follow-cam device?" Jiang Siming said, somewhat surprised.


    "Master, Xiao Xian can transform into any form. This is just Xiao Xian¡¯s favorite daily form. Let Xiao Xian think about it, the shape of a camera on Earth is... It looks like this!" Xiao Xian speaks in a very human-like manner and even tilts her head in thought, showing no difference from a human.


    Then, in Jiang Siming¡¯s hand, Xiao Xian easily transformed into a mini camera, exactly like a real camera, except for its size.


    "Can you turn invisible too?"


    "Um!" After answering, Xiao Xian immediately vanished into thin air. Jiang Siming was amazed by the power of this technological product, capable of bing invisible.


    Not only that, but Jiang Siming also learned many other functions from Xiao Xian. It can be not only a follow-cam camera but also used as a surveince device. The surveince range can cover up to 500 meters, any movement within that radius, even if a small bird flies into Jiang Siming¡¯s house, it will immediately report to Jiang Siming.


    It is truly a godsend for home security. Xiao Xian has many other features, but Jiang Siming didn¡¯t have the time to ask about them right now. If he didn¡¯t return to the live stream soon, the audience would probably think he had fallen into a (pit).


    Sitting back at hisputer chair, Jiang Siming apologized to the audience and proceeded to start the next game. Xiao Xian was ced beside him, and it had returned to its previous cartoon form. The thumb-sized figure sat on Jiang Siming¡¯s keyboard, curiously watching the game on hisputer screen, looking just like a little person.


    Jiang Siming didn¡¯t disturb her and continued with the live stream. In the second match, Jiang Siming killed another person as soon as hended. "Enemy kill count +1, random bounty: 1 coin." Seeing this bounty, Jiang Siming rolled his eyes; he knew it would be like this.


    At the same time, he med this so-called [Control Aura], which was far from perfect. Why wasn¡¯t there an [Lucky Aura] instead of forcing him to have a [Unlucky Aura] that he couldn¡¯t change? It was truly tormenting. The second game was over as well, and Jiang Siming didn¡¯t get anything; his luck was just too bad. He nced at the little Xian on the keyboard, wondering when it had climbed onto the top of his desktop and transformed into a USB drive, connecting itself to theputer.


    Just as Jiang Siming was wondering what it was doing, he heard Little Xian¡¯s voice in his headphones. "Master, Little Xian has edited a highlight reel of your game. You can see it in theputer¡¯s storage." Curiously, Jiang Siming opened the video, as the live stream only locked onto the game interface.


    Therefore, when Jiang Siming switched to view something else, the audience couldn¡¯t see, they just assumed the streamer was taking a break. As soon as he opened the video, Jiang Siming was thrilled. The video was filled with spectacr moments from Jiang Siming¡¯s game, each kill yed back frame by frame in extremely high definition, as if watching a 4D movie.


    The video also had a BGM that could easily stir up everyone¡¯s emotions, and even added special effects to the bullets, making it look no different from a Hollywood blockbuster. Jiang Siming was thrilled by his own highlight reel and also had a higher opinion of Little Xian. It could turn any random game into a movie with its editing techniques and special effects, surpassing domestic films. Of course, to say itpletely outshone them might be an exaggeration. Little Xian¡¯s main function was still photography, with other features just secondary.

 Chapter 189: Hitching a Ride Again

    This video, once posted, will definitely attract arge wave of game fans. Jiang Siming decided that in the future, Xiaoxian could produce more of such videos. He would personally upload them to various websites, so as not to always rely on those UP masters.


    Although the UP masters made videos for Jiang Siming for free, they also had their own interests. They capitalized on Jiang Siming¡¯s fame, and some even began to profit from his videos, which annoyed Jiang Siming. Why should what he created be used as a money-making tool by others? He believed that once Xiaoxian¡¯s videos came out, those UP masters wouldn¡¯t be able to survive, as the gap in video production quality would be toorge.


    "Well done, Xiaoxian," Jiang Siming said to Xiaoxian with the microphone muted. "Hehe, Xiaoxian is so happy~" Xiaoxian transformed back into a small doll, sitting on Jiang Siming¡¯sputer, kicking her legs happily, looking very cute. Jiang Siming quite liked this intelligent robot, feeling that Xiaoxian¡¯s intelligence far surpassed that of Xiaoai and Siri. It truly lived up to being high-dimensional dimensional technology.


    Just as Jiang Siming was about to start the next game, [Traveling Frog Wagge] came to his live stream again, flooding the chat with gifts as soon as he entered. "Emperor [Traveling Frog Wagge] has gifted [Ming]¡¯s live stream 50 spaceships."


    "Emperor [Traveling Frog Wagge]: World champion, are you free? Want to team up for a game? I¡¯ve been ying for two days and haven¡¯t won a single match."


    The audience burst intoughter at this. "Principal Wang is asking for a ride again."


    "50 spaceships, that¡¯s 250,000 cash, just for one ride."


    "Principal Wang is being too much, this is obviously inting the car fare maliciously."


    "Exactly, I was thinking of gifting to ask Ming God to bring me along, but now I don¡¯t have the face to ask.""Holding an IG team in his hand, he doesn¡¯t want any of these professional yers, looks like Principal Wang is eyeing my Ming God (mischievousugh)."


    Jiang Siming naturally saw such a generous gift and didn¡¯t refuse, pulling Principal Wang into the group.


    This time, Principal Wang didn¡¯t bring Chen He or Lin Gengxin, as both were said to be shooting for their shows.


    Entering the game lobby, Principal Wang was also wearing a champion¡¯s outfit, which was quite considerate of him towards Jiang Siming.


    "I always feel this outfit isn¡¯t quite my style. Once your skines out, I¡¯ll definitely order 500 sets to give away," Principal Wang said, as if throwing money around.


    "Thanks in advance, I¡¯ll treat you to a meal another day."


    Jiang Siming was just being polite, but he didn¡¯t expect Principal Wang to be so sincere.


    "Sure! How about tonight? Send me your address after your stream, I¡¯ll drive over to pick you up, and we can go to a street food stall for a gathering and a meet-up."


    Jiang Siming almost misunderstood what he said, what a joke, a meet-up!@@novelbin@@


    "Sure, but my stream might end prettyte."


    Jiang Siming was actually a bit hungry.


    "No problem, I¡¯m a night owl too. It¡¯s been too boring in Shanghaitely. Apart from those inte celebrities, I have no other interests, and life has been quite decadent," Principal Wang sighed.


    "Listen to him, does that sound like a normal human being talking?"


    Jiang Simingughed and said to the audience.


    The audience also agreed it didn¡¯t sound human, and those words were really annoying. Principal Wang chuckled and showed no sign of anger, saying, "You might not believe it, but I know quite a few inte celebrities who are really into youtely. How about I introduce a pretty one to you sometime? You don¡¯t even have to make the first move; they¡¯ll be all over you."


    "Absolutely not, you stop right there," Jiang Siming refused without a second thought. Finding any kind of girl was fine, but he would never dare to date an inte celebrity. Who knew if Principal Wang hadn¡¯t yed with and then discarded them.


    "You¡¯re rejecting my good intentions. Fine, if you don¡¯t want it, forget it." Principal Wang had a look on his face that suggested he was being kind but had been rejected. Jiang Siming showed no intention offorting him, only saying that the game had started, and he immediately jumped out of the ne. Headmaster Wang quickly followed, feeling thatpared to Jiang Siming, any of the big streamers he had worked with before would never dare to treat him this way.


    Even the former Douyu top streamer PDD treated him like a grandfather, always agreeing with whatever he said and addressing him as "Old Bro" before and after. Now, looking at the current Douyu top streamer, he was acting like he owned the ce,pletely ignoring Principal Wang. Logically, someone like this would not be someone Principal Wang would hang out with.


    But a strange thing happened¡ªPrincipal Wang not only was willing to hang out with Jiang Siming but also always begged him to bring him along. For Jiang Siming¡¯s cold attitude, Headmaster Wang didn¡¯t feel the slightest bit angry; instead, he felt quitefortable. At this point, Principal Wang had already started to doubt his own preferences, wondering if some hidden M traits were being revealed deep inside him...


    The twonded at the Salt ts on the Sanyo map. The reason they didn¡¯t go to Solitary Town was due to Principal Wang¡¯s request; he was afraid that if they went there, he would have to spectate Jiang Siming for the entire match. The Salt ts are located in the upper right corner of Sanyo, near the sea, where simple vigers live by producing sea salt. Backed by the blue waves of the sea, the scenery here is unique.


    This may be another charm of PUBG, as it brings in scenic spots from all over the world, allowing you to experience different cultures andndscapes without leaving your home. Jiang Siming remembered another request he made to Bluehole, to create a map of Huaxia. It¡¯s quite exciting to wonder which ce they will choose for the map.


    Above the salt fields, there is a small wooden bridge built by the vigers, and there are many weapons and equipment on the bridge. The Sanhok map is the richest in resources among all maps, and you can easily pick up a full set of Level 2 gear almost anywhere. However, whennding here, both Jiang Siming and Principal Wang noticed that there was another team also nning tond here. At first, Jiang Siming thought they were just ordinary yers, but after ncing at the live chat, he realized they had encountered a fellow streamer.


    "This team consists of XDD and Immortal Someone!" "They are both big streamers on Douyu, what a coincidence!" "Haha, they just found out they encountered God Ming, Uncle Immortal is scared and wants to run."


    "XDD is young and full of himself, he said he wants to match up with Jiang Siming." "***** is *****; he hasn¡¯t been to the World Championship, he doesn¡¯t know how terrifying God Ming is."


    "God Ming take them out! Anyway, this ce is so small,nding faster means they are bound to die."...


    After realizing it was a fellow streamer, Jiang Siming did not intend tond earlier to gain an advantage but chose tond at the same time as them. Since XDD said he wanted to challenge him, Jiang Siming, who admired the young man¡¯s enthusiasm, decided to spar with him, thinking it might also be interesting to match up against a skilled opponent.


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    XDD didn¡¯t know why Jiang Siming wasnding much slower than usual, but he thought it was because he wanted a fair and direct confrontation with Jiang Siming. Right where hended, there was an M416. XDD was delighted, picked up the gun, and started to shoot at Jiang Siming on the other side.


    Bang bang bang...


    One after another, several shots of his bullets grazed past Jiang Siming¡¯s body. In Jiang Siming¡¯s hands was a QBU semi-automatic sniper rifle, but he had not fired a shot in return so far. He did not want the confrontation to end so quickly; if he wanted to challenge him, he had to shatter both the other¡¯s temper and arrogancepletely!

 Chapter 190: Flatterer Little Immortal

    XDD was getting a bit annoyed after missing several shots. He had never encountered such a situation before, where the opponent could dodge his bullets just by moving. How outrageous was that? He used to be skeptical about Jiang Siming¡¯s movement videos, thinking that the two pro yers were probably just too nervous and their shooting was a bit off. But now, the truth was right before his eyes; the gun in his hand just couldn¡¯t hit Jiang Siming.


    As he thought about the fact that the other side hadn¡¯t even fired a shot, XDD started to feel timid and wanted to find cover. But just as he was about to run, Jiang Siming shot him in the head, with just one shot. XDD, without a helmet, fell t on the nk bridge. After taking him down, Jiang Siming didn¡¯t even bother to follow up with another shot, continuing to loot items on his own. He didn¡¯t even bother with the other yer, Xian Moumou, leaving him to help XDD up.


    Now everyone understood¡ªJiang Siming intended to give XDD another chance to face him with guns.@@novelbin@@


    "This is what true mastery looks like!"


    "Completely despising the opponent, not treating them like a person."


    "I feel XDD is about to be shut down into a corner."


    "All credit to the top yer of the realm, who has never known fear."


    "XDD, study and observe well, the gap between you and Ming God is more than just age."...


    Being looked down upon like this, the pride and defiance of the young XDD surged in his heart. As soon as he got up from the ground, he couldn¡¯t wait to face Jiang Siming again with his gun, without even using any medicine. Bang bang bang. Several shots still missed Jiang Siming. Bang! But Jiang Siming still needed just one shot to take him out.This time, Jiang Siming didn¡¯t choose to be courteous anymore, taking another shot to finish the opponent and dealing with Xian Moumou in the process. This high-level showdown, which the Douyu viewers thought would be particrly exciting and worth watching, ended in lightning speed with Jiang Siming using fewer than five bullets.


    Everyone finally understood why G Shen and Shroud couldn¡¯tnd a single hit on Jiang Siming, the Invincible Devil, living up to his name!


    "Kill count +1, random basic bounty: 5 bucks"


    "Kill count +2, Butcher bounty: 10 bucks" Although the bounty was still so disappointing, Jiang Siming noticed that XDD¡¯s box emitted a golden light. He hurried over to pick it up, and Jiang Siming was overjoyed. "Picked up 1 [10% Huayi Brothers Media Group shares] golden fragment (3/3), fragment count isplete, can be used directly." The coveted Huayi shares are finally in hand today!


    As long as he waits for Lin Yoon¡¯s contract with thepany to expire this year, Jiang Siming will have the full ability to sign her to Huaxia. Thinking about this made Jiang Siming want to call the little girl right away. But there¡¯s no rush for now; he can give her a surprise. When the timees, Jiang Siming is willing to believe that his beautiful Yoon would be so excited to hear the news that she would embrace him ande over a thousand miles... hehe.


    After taking out these two, Wang Xiaochang calmly came out of a room to loot, leaving the task of fighting to Jiang Siming while he protected himself from the side and got opportunities to score kills. He already had a lot of experience ying with Jiang Siming and knew his role well. However, after getting that fragment, Jiang Siming didn¡¯t get anything for several rounds, and the Butcher bounty was also pitifully small.


    That ten million, the ck fragment, and the Huayi shares seemed to have drained all the good luck for the day, leaving nothing behind. But Jiang Siming was already very satisfied. He streamed until 11 PM, finally singing a song called "Little Love Song" before turning off the live stream. After turning off the live stream, Jiang Siming took a shower. In the meantime, a luxury car appeared at Jiang Siming¡¯s doorstep.


    As soon as the car got within five hundred meters of his house, Xiao Xian warned Jiang Siming about the iing vehicle. Jiang Siming was very satisfied with Xiao Xian¡¯s dedication and rewarded it by taking it out to y. Xiao Xian happily jumped and bounced on the new pair of underwear Jiang Siming had ced on the bedside table. "Stop stepping on my pants, bring them over to me." Jiang Siming poked his head out of the bathroom door,ughing. "Sure, master!" Xiao Xian immediately picked up the underwear from the bed, activated its flight mode, and flew over to Jiang Siming.


    Just as Xiao Xian arrived at the bathroom door, it saw Jiang Siming with his shirt off. "Oh, my! No peeking!" Xiao Xian quickly covered its face, blushing, and Jiang Siming¡¯s underwear fell to the ground. Just as Jiang Siming was about to say something, Xiao Xian flew to the closet and grabbed a new pair of underwear, which he then handed over to Jiang Siming, who was now satisfied.


    After getting dressed, Jiang Siming turned Xiao Xian into a phone case and slipped it into his pocket. "Master, this big machine is toorge, Xiao Xian can hardly hold on~" "If you can¡¯t hold on, just transform into a phone stand and stick to the back of the phone." "Sure, master, you are so smart~" "tterer." "Hehe~" Jiang Siming had never imagined he would chat with a camera tracker. If anyone else knew, they would surely think he was crazy.


    Walking out of his house, he saw a Rolls-Royce Phantom parked outside his residentialplex. Jiang Siming didn¡¯t n to drive. His car wasn¡¯t impressive enough to go out with President Wang, so he might as well y the role of a poor man and choose to walk with him. Just like how Principal Wang chose to follow Jiang Siming in the game, now it was the other way around. The disciplinary inspector of the entertainment industry, the son of the richest man, Principal Wang, stood outside the car door, holding a cigarette in his mouth, looking at Jiang Siming with a half-mock, half-smile.


    "I didn¡¯t expect it, you look even better in person than on live streams. Lin Dog is just a nobodypared to you." Principal Wang never ttered others; he was always straightforward, which was why he had made so many enemies in the entertainment industry. But they only dared to hate him in secret, and no one dared to do anything to him openly.


    When your family is wealthy enough to rival a nation, you know that actors are just more presentable workers in front of you. Ma General¡¯s movie "Gong Shou Dao" perfectly illustrates this point. "You didn¡¯te to have dinner with me to change your sexual orientation, did you?" Jiang Siming joked with a smile. "Don¡¯t talk nonsense, you never say anything nice." Principal Wangughed and scolded, then passed a box of cigarettes that Jiang Siming had never seen before. Continue your adventure at empire


    Jiang Siming took one and sniffed it; the smell of the cigarette was very pleasant, far surpassing the premium Qinghua Ci and 1911 he usually bought. "What kind of cigarette is this?" "It¡¯s specially supplied. If you want, I can only give you one pack; I don¡¯t have many left myself." "No need, I was just curious. I only like to smoke Liqun." Jiang Siming replied. "I thought you only smoked He Xuanmen." "That¡¯s for the youth." "Ha ha ha, let¡¯s get in the car." The twoughed and chatted for a bit, then got into the Rolls-Royce. The driver immediately started the car and headed towards their destination.

 Chapter 191: Police Inspection, Prostitution?

    Jiang Siming originally thought that Principal Wang was really going to eat skewers with him on the street, but this guy, without a word of agreement, brought him to Shanghai¡¯s famous luxury bar TAXX. This is a very famous entertainment venue in Shanghai, and although it¡¯s called a bar, it¡¯s actually a 3,000 square meter underground electronic music kingdom.


    Many celebrities oftene here to y, and Principal Wang, being a veteran in the world of eating, drinking, and pleasure, is a regr and a crown-level member here. He booked a private room and ordered arge amount of alcohol and food. Principal Wang, in exceptionally high spirits, even opened a bottle of 1982 Lafite he had cherished, which was not the fake 1982 Lafite on the market, as 99.99 percent of those were fake. The real 1982 Lafite had long been divided among the wealthy, and Principal Wang only had a few bottles.


    "Taste this wine, it¡¯s absolutely the best vintage Lafite from my dad, and after much persuasion, he only gave me five bottles." Principal Wang poured a ss for Jiang Siming, and his posture for pouring the wine was quite familiar. Jiang Siming then took out a box of cigars and offered one to Principal Wang: "Do you want to try this one?"


    "Wow! GBD Collector¡¯s Edition cigar, this box costs over a hundred thousand, and it¡¯s like gold dust. How did you get it?" Principal Wang looked very interested in Jiang Siming¡¯s box of cigars, immediately picked one up, lit it, took a puff, andfortably exhaled a smoke ring.


    "Tsk tsk, this vor, pure! It¡¯s more pure than any cigar I¡¯ve ever smoked." As he spoke, Principal Wang raised his eyebrows at Jiang Siming: "Do you have any more? I¡¯ll buy them at a high price, double the market price, what do you say?"


    "No problem, I have over a dozen boxes left. If you want them, I¡¯ll give them all to you at market price, I don¡¯t really like smoking much anyway." Jiang Siming said, then lit a Liqun for himself.


    No matter which cigar he smoked, he still found his own Liqun to be the best. "No, it has to be double. I won¡¯t lose anything by selling this to you at double the price. Many people in my circle like to smoke cigars, and I could sell it to them at three times the price," Principal Wang insisted.


    "Then it¡¯s up to you. Anyway, you rich people can afford to part with a few loose ends and still manage to feed a smallmoner like me," Jiang Siming was toozy to keep up the formalities.


    "You¡¯re kidding, right? You calling yourself a smallmoner? Your house would cost no less than seven or eight million. By the way, can you really make that much from live streaming? What else do you have that you haven¡¯t told me about?" Principal Wang began to take an interest in Jiang Siming¡¯s background."I¡¯m just a smallmoner; why don¡¯t you believe me?" Jiang Siming flicked the ash of the cigarette into the ashtray on the table, habitually tapping out the ash.


    "I don¡¯t believe it. I used to run the Panda tform; do you think I wouldn¡¯t know the rates for streamers?" Principal Wang proudly ced his lit cigar, then picked up his ss of red wine and took a sip. This cigar wouldn¡¯t burn on its own unless you smoked it; the tobo core could retain its heat, so it wouldn¡¯t burn out even if you didn¡¯t smoke it for a long time. "Even though you¡¯re the top streamer in gaming now, that¡¯s just in the gaming category.


    Do you remember the top live-streaming singer from before? His annual sry was the highest in the live streaming industry at the time, but unfortunately, he ruined himself."


    "So I know about your live streaming ie. Douyu¡¯s contract with you is currently the highest, but it¡¯s not enough to afford such an expensive house, unless you put all your money into buying a house, which I don¡¯t think any normal person would do." Principal Wang easily deduced that Jiang Siming must have more assets than just this.


    "Alright, I do have a side business, just a small trade."


    "What kind of business? Say the word, and I¡¯ll support it; I guarantee you¡¯ll be satisfied." Principal Wang was very curious. He had initially assumed that Jiang Siming was just a gaming enthusiast, a kind of uneducated and unsophisticated guy. Most people who y and live-stream games are like this; it¡¯s not his prejudice.


    However, after a brief period ofmunication and interaction, Mr. Wang¡¯s impression of Jiang Simingpletely overturned his previous imagination. When Jiang Siming said he was ¡¯doing a small business,¡¯ Mr. Wang suddenly noticed a change in Jiang Siming¡¯s entire demeanor.


    From a gaming introvert to a presidential style, exuding the elite aura of the business world, he sat there, and Mr. Wang felt that Jiang Siming was not exaggerating at all.


    "The business isn¡¯t big, the Fuding Hotel in Minhang District belongs to me," Jiang Siming said casually, crossing his legs and leaning back on the sofa.


    "Wow! That¡¯s a five-star hotel; I stayed therest week, and it¡¯s even better than my home¡¯s Wanda Hotel. It¡¯s yours?" Mr. Wang said, somewhat surprised.


    "If I say I bought it myself, would you believe me?"


    "I..." Mr. Wang originally wanted to say no, but Jiang Siming¡¯s presidential demeanor made him unable to doubt it, and the bnce in his mind tipped with the impression of Jiang Siming¡¯s aura, believing it! This is the power of Jiang Siming¡¯s [Control Aura], which can change his demeanor at will and easily win people¡¯s trust.


    "You can even get this hotel, man, you¡¯re really something." Mr. Wang gave Jiang Siming a thumbs up. He had always wanted to acquire this five-star hotel, but he assumed it was a family business, so he didn¡¯t have much ambition. But now, the protagonist was sitting right in front of him.


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    Jiang Siming smiled; if he said he also had shares in Huayi and a bunch of luxury and food industries, would Mr. Wang still believe him? Forget it, he didn¡¯t want to show off his wealth; being low-key is the way to go, and even if his assets were many, they couldn¡¯tpare with Wanda. No need to show off a big saber in front of Guan Gong.


    Instead, Mr. Wang¡¯s attitude towards Jiang Siming became more respectful, for he had been a bit arrogant before. After all, no matter what, the other party is just a streamer, not even on par with a celebrity; it¡¯s already a great honor to be considered his friend. But now, Jiang Siming has made Principal Wang never dare to take him lightly.@@novelbin@@


    This young man, who looks almost ten years younger than him, can afford to buy a five-star hotel on his own, how could he be just an ordinary person? In their conversation, there is now a lot more sincerity, and many business elements have been added. From the tone of Principal Wang, he has a new business goal, which is actually thispany called Bizxin.


    ording to him, he wants to acquire Bizxin, and he asks Jiang Siming if he has any thoughts on coborating. Just as Jiang Siming was about to agree, the sound of the police checking rooms suddenly came from outside. Jiang Siming and Principal Wang were both stunned. This isn¡¯t a nightclub or a foot massage parlor; how could it attract the police to check the rooms?


    "You didn¡¯t get me a hooker, did you?" Jiang Siming¡¯s facial expressions were quite rich. If it really was like that, even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he couldn¡¯t wash away the scandal.


    The next day¡¯s news hot search would definitely be dominated by the headline: "Son of the Richest Man in the Country and the Live Streaming Circle¡¯s Top Streamer Arrested for * *." At that time, Principal Wang would be fine, but he would definitely be criticized for character issues, and his livestreaming career might be over. Since someone like Kai has been banned for inciting others to curse, wouldn¡¯t he be in just as serious a situation?

 Chapter 194: Playing the Fool

    Li Shengxue searched for a few rounds but still couldn¡¯t find him, so she immediately went back to investigate the bar¡¯s surveince. Unfortunately, at the time, the police had already pointed all the surveince cameras in the bar at Liu Chuang. When Jiang Siming rushed out of the ss counter, he was covering his face with both arms.


    Therefore, they couldn¡¯t see Jiang Siming¡¯s front face at all; they only knew that this person was very tall, about half a head taller than the 1.8-meter-tall Liu Chuang. "We must find this righteous folk expert; he must be a qigong master. Otherwise, it would be impossible to break through doubleyered tempered ss with his body; he¡¯s too amazing!" The chief, who arrived, said happily.


    If it weren¡¯t for this person today, the situation might have gotten out of control. The chief was very interested in this folk ¡¯qigong master¡¯ named Jiang Siming. "By the way, Xiaoxue, I remember your grandfather was a qigong master. What level of practice do you think is required to achieve such strength?" Li Shengxue, who was in a daze, came back to her senses and exined, "Oh, although my grandfather is a qigong master, I can assure you that he doesn¡¯t have such strength; this requires an extremely terrifying force."


    "That¡¯s even better. With such a folk master, if we can introduce and meet him, we might have the chance to invite him to our police department as a coach. We must investigate this clearly," the chief said.


    Li Shengxue thought for a moment and then said, "Chief, I think if the person really wanted to meet us, he wouldn¡¯t have chosen to disappear after helping us. I think he doesn¡¯t want to reveal his identity. If that¡¯s the case, I suggest we stop looking, to avoid making him unhappy." The chief found her words reasonable and reluctantly agreed with Li Shengxue¡¯s suggestion in the end. The police packed up and left TAXX. Li Shengxue sat in her police car, her mind in a fog, repeatedly recalling the ck shadow she had seen while her eyes were closed, including the back view of the person as he left.


    This person gave her a very familiar feeling, but Li Shengxue still dared not fully believe it. "Xiao Peng, give me the list of everyone in TAXX tonight." Li Shengxue got out of the car and obtained the list of people in the bar tonight from a police officer. She carefully went through it, reading line by line, and finally saw a familiar name in one of the entries. "Could it really be him?" Li Shengxue¡¯s thoughts grew bolder again, and she decided to verify it!


    "Xiao Peng, tell the chief that I¡¯m not feeling well and will go back first. Hand over the interrogation to the second team." "Ah, Captain, since we caught Liu Chuang, the bureau will definitely have a celebration tonight. Are you really not going to attend?" Before Xiao Peng finished his question, Li Shengxue¡¯s car had already left the scene, heading towards Lujiazui.


    She drove all the way to the outside of Jiang Siming¡¯s luxurious residentialplex. With her police ID, the security guard let her through without any issues. Li Shengxue got out of the car and went to the outside of Jiang Siming¡¯s mansion, pressed the doorbell, but no one came to open the door, and there was no light on inside. "Could he not be back yet? Did he get injured?" Thinking of this, Li Shengxue started to worry about him and hurriedly took out her phone to call the number she had saved for Jiang Siming.


    But no one answered for a long time. Jiang Siming, who had taken a taxi all the way back, got out of the car and walked into the residentialplex upon arriving at the entrance. He pulled down his long sleeves to cover the wounds and bandages on his arms. When the ss cab was hit, Jiang Siming was not unscathed. Although there was nothing wrong with other parts, both of his arms were cut open.Jiang Siming immediately found a nearby hospital to get bandaged up before taking a taxi back. Before he even reached his front door, little Xian in his pocket started to alert Jiang Siming. "Owner, there are strangers at the front door, and it¡¯s a police officer." Jiang Siming was a bit puzzled.


    He thought he hadn¡¯t been exposed, so why did the police show up so early? Stealthily walking to a ce a bit farther from home and looking towards the main gate, he saw Li Shengxue pacing back and forth at the entrance of his house, as if waiting for him. After some thought, Jiang Siming ultimately chose to sneak in through the back door of his house, quietly entering the vi. He didn¡¯t want Li Shengxue to know, so he quickly changed into a set of pajamas and pretended to have just woken up, walking to the main gate and opening it.


    "Oh, Officer Li, why are you here? Are you still patrolling at this hour?" Jiang Siming yawned, looking as if he hadn¡¯t had enough sleep.


    Li Shengxue was stunned for two seconds, then asked: "Aren¡¯t you the one from TAXX?"


    "Ah? TAXX? What ce is that?" Jiang Siming asked, feigning ignorance.@@novelbin@@


    Li Shengxue gave a reproachful smile, pulled out a registration form, and asked Jiang Siming: "Look at this yourself. The ID is yours. If not you, who else could it be at TAXX?"


    "I was just about to tell you, Officer Li. My ID is missing; it¡¯s been gone for a few days now. You mean it showed up at TAXX? Then you should quickly help me find it. It must have been used by someone else." Jiang Siming had just realized his ID was lost.


    Since Officer Li hadn¡¯t brought it over, it meant the police hadn¡¯t found it, and he had a reason to justify himself. "Really?" Li Shengxue still seemed a bit skeptical.


    "Of course it¡¯s true. Why would I lie to you?"


    "Then why did it take you so long to open the door?"


    "I was asleep. When I got up to go to the bathroom, I saw that you had called me several times. I checked the front gate and came to open it for you."


    "You¡¯re not lying to me?" Li Shengxue stared intently into Jiang Siming¡¯s eyes. But with his natural acting talent, Jiang Siming remained calm and resolute, insisting he had no connection to TAXX.


    Li Shengxue looked at Jiang Siming¡¯s expression, which didn¡¯t seem to be lying, and her mood became a bit confused again. "You haven¡¯t told me what exactly happened yet," Jiang Siming asked innocently. Your next journey awaits at empire


    This made Li Shengxue even more certain that it wasn¡¯t Jiang Siming. She briefly exined to Jiang Siming what had happened at TAXX tonight, and Jiang Siming wore a ¡¯shocked¡¯ expression.


    "There are actually such masters in this world! I thought Officer Li was already very impressive." Li Shengxue gave a bitter smile and said, "The world is big, and it¡¯s not surprising that there are many masters. I just know a bit of the basics;pared to this master, I am not even worth mentioning."


    "Does Officer Li like men who are stronger than her?" Jiang Siming suddenly asked. Li Shengxue blushed and nodded, saying, "This has been my wish ever since I started learning Chinese martial arts. My future partner must be able to defeat me, but..."


    "But what?"


    "No... nothing..." Li Shengxue became somewhat flustered and said, "It¡¯s gettingte, I¡¯m really sorry to disturb Mr. Jiang¡¯s rest. Shengxue will leave now. I¡¯ll have someone help you find your ID card tomorrow."


    "Alright, thank you, Officer Li." Jiang Siming watched Li Shengxue leave before closing the door, shook his head, and sighed. He knew that the lies he told today had many loopholes, and Li Shengxue would find them out if she thought about it carefully after returning. Moreover, once the surveince footage of the guests entering TAXX before Liu Chuang was retrieved, it would be clear that it was Jiang Siming himself. It was just a matter of time. He guessed that tomorrow, Li Shengxue and all the police in the station would know.

 Chapter 196: Rimei

    He could see the surveince footage given by Little Xian, and only then did Jiang Siming realize that the person who hade was not Li Shengxue, but another woman who was equally beautiful. The image of this woman shed through Jiang Siming¡¯s mind, and he suddenly remembered her.


    Wasn¡¯t this the Japanese female celebrity who had been taken hostage? Her name seemed to be some sort of "Ri Mei." Did she find his ID card? Why didn¡¯t she turn it over to the police? With these questions in mind, Jiang Siming got out of bed, went downstairs, and opened the door. The sight that greeted him was no longer the frightened and disoriented face fromst night. The re-illuminated Shizuka Rie was indeed very beautiful. She had delicate eyebrows, slender and concentrated eyes with a hint of sunshine, a straight and delicate nose, lips that curved like petals, and a face small as a palm, smooth as jade, allplemented by a head of thick, ck hair.


    She was undoubtedly a top-tier beauty. If Liu Chuang from yesterday wasn¡¯t a uniform enthusiast, Shizuka Rie would definitely not have escaped his clutches. Today, Rie was wearing a yellow sundress with floral prints, outlining her good figure. She also wore a straw hat with flowers, tilted on her head, adding a perfect touch to her overall appearance, making her look even more exquisite. Even Jiang Siming couldn¡¯t help but give her a few extra nces.@@novelbin@@


    "Good morning, I am Shizuka Rie." She spoke in quite an unrecognizable Chinese, making it difficult for Jiang Siming to understand.


    "Do you speak English?" Jiang Siming doesn¡¯t know Japanese either, so he could only ask if she spoke English.


    "Yes, yes." Rie quickly nodded. All the Chinese she had hurriedly learned the night before was forgotten as soon as she got to the scene, but fortunately, her benefactor also spoke English. The two began tomunicate normally.


    "Thank you, benefactor. If it weren¡¯t for you, I really don¡¯t know what I would have be." Rimei said as she knelt down before Jiang Siming and, with the very formal Japanese ritual, sped her hands together, preparing to bow in gratitude. This gesture of thanks is only shown to non-rtives who are most important to one¡¯s life in Japanese etiquette, and it is rarely used by ordinary Japanese people.


    "This formality is unnecessary, in our Chinese culture, we don¡¯t practice such grand gestures. We believe that great kindness doesn¡¯t need to be thanked, having the intention is enough."


    There is a very popr saying in the world: Lin Yutang once said, "The ideal life of a world of great unity is to live in an English vige, with American pipes for water, electricity, and gas in the house, have a Chinese chef, marry a Japanese wife, and find a French lover."Japanese girls are favored by men from various countries as ideal wives.


    Of course, many people misunderstand Japanese girls, probably due to watching too many Japanese films, but in reality, well-bred and well-mannered Japanese girls are very traditional. Experience exclusive tales on empire


    Even such slight physical contact can make them shiver.


    Jiang Siming didn¡¯t think much about it; he just felt that this way of conversing was very unconventional.


    "Let¡¯s go inside to talk. By the way, where is your disgusting manager?"


    "She didn¡¯te; I came by myself. I was afraid of exposing the benefactor¡¯s identity, but... benefactor, why do you find Ms. Takahashi disgusting?" Rimei asked, puzzled.


    "Is that even a question? If she hadn¡¯t threatened to sue the police if they didn¡¯t save you, the policewoman wouldn¡¯t have resorted to this desperate measure to exchange ces with you." Jiang Siming naturally took Li Shengxue¡¯s side.


    To be honest, if Li Shengxue hadn¡¯t been forced to swap ces with Rimei, Jiang Siming might not have chosen to take such a risky action that could have injured himself to save her. He could have waited a bit longer, and when the opportunity arose, he could have taken Liu Chuang out with a single swift move.


    Unfortunately, his ns werepletely disrupted by that middle-aged agent, forcing him to resort to that move. "But... I said to shoot, not toe and save me," Shimizu Rimei exined.


    "That must be your agent taking it upon herself to alter your words," Jiang Siming shrugged. "Why would Nee-san Takahashi do that? What about my life? Why would she burden me like this? Even if I were saved, I wouldn¡¯t be able to live with a clear conscience..." Shimizu Rimei was full of remorse and disappointment in her agent.


    "Why else, when you are the most important money-making machine in herpany? In her eyes, you¡¯re worth a lot more than the police," Jiang Siming couldn¡¯t resist the sarcasm. Shimizu Rimei felt tears welling up in her eyes; no one had ever spoken to her like this before. His straightforward words and sarcastic analogies left her in tears. Yet, she knew what Jiang Siming said was true. The rtionship between Takahashi and her was far from being close friends; Takahashi had always seen her as her top artist. Shimizu Rimei knew this better than anyone. Now that Jiang Siming had pointed it out, her little self-esteem was hurt.


    "I¡¯m sorry... I really didn¡¯t know she would say that..." Shimizu Rimei bowed to Jiang Siming, her eyes brimming with tears. Jiang Siming¡¯s heart softened, and he realized his words had been a bit harsh.


    He waved his hand and said, "Forget it, it¡¯s not your fault. That¡¯s your agent¡¯s doing. I was a bit too blunt. Don¡¯t take it to heart." "You¡¯re right, it is Rimei and Nee-san Takahashi who are too selfish," Shimizu Rimei wiped away her tears and choked out.


    "Big brother, this is your ID card." Shimizu Rimei handed the ID card, which she had kept in her bag, to Jiang Siming. Jiang Siming took it with some confusion and asked, "Did you ask the police for the address?" Although the ID card had an address, it was the household registration address.

 Chapter 197: First Learn to Take the Initiative

    So Jiang Siming thought she had asked the police for help. Shimizu Rimei shook her head and said apologetically, "I thought you didn¡¯t want to reveal your identity, so I asked a hacker friend I have in Japan. She helped me find it, but don¡¯t worry, she¡¯s a very good person, definitely not a bad person, and she won¡¯t use your ID for anything bad."


    "My ID card can¡¯t do much in Japan anyway, don¡¯t worry, I¡¯m not that petty." Jiang Siming put the ID card back in his pocket with relief. The two continued to drink tea, and Shimizu Rimei lowered her head, thinking hard about how to take the initiative to chat with the boy. She really hadn¡¯t tried it before; sitting there felt awkward, but she was also a bit reluctant to say goodbye and leave. Finally, she thought of a topic to talk about, but just as she was about to speak, her phone rang in her bag.


    "Sorry, I need to answer this." Shimizu Rimei smiled apologetically at Jiang Siming.


    "No problem, the second room on the side of the corridor is the restroom."


    "Thank you, big brother!" Shimizu Rimei went into the restroom and came out soon after, with an unhappy expression on her face.@@novelbin@@


    "Brother, I¡¯m sorry, my agent is looking for me. She is very unhappy that I came out alone, I have to go back."


    Jiang Siming said in confusion, "Don¡¯t you entertainers have any freedom at all?" Shimizu Rimei showed a hint of embarrassment, saying, "It¡¯s not that, it¡¯s just that Ms. Takahashi is my agent and has helped me a lot, so I don¡¯t want to go against her words."


    Jiang Siming understood, it was still because of Rimei¡¯s deeply ingrained traditional thoughts, making her feel that refusing others was very difficult. No wonder the rape rate in Japan is one of the lowest in the world, not because their country is really that safe, but because women who are raped often choose to endure it silently and do not disclose it to the public. The Japanese public ces great emphasis on a woman¡¯s chastity; if it were known that a woman had been raped, she would live in the shadow of being ridiculed by others, probably losing the face to continue living.


    "Do you know that you are her cash cow? It¡¯s not you who should tter her, but she who should tter you. Your value to her is tremendous, you don¡¯t need to cater to her." After saying this, Jiang Siming leaned back on the sofa, holding a teacup and sipped it leisurely."I... I know, but she helped me a lot before I became famous..."


    "That¡¯s a given. If she didn¡¯t help you, how would you be famous? She is investing in you. If you don¡¯t believe me, you can try calling her to say you want to quit the entertainment industry." Jiang Siming incited.


    "No need, I can guess what she would say to me." Shimizu Rimei hung her head, feeling down.


    "As long as you understand it yourself, it¡¯s fine. I shouldn¡¯t meddle in such trivial matters. Let me see you out." Jiang Siming stood up. Shimizu Rimei silently followed behind Jiang Siming and walked out of the vi gate.


    "I¡¯m not telling you this tough at you, just to give you a reminder. One should learn to say no, otherwise they are no different from a puppet."


    "I understand, thank you, Onisan." Shimizu Rimei looked at Jiang Siming gratefully. Seemingly having made a big decision, Shimizu Rimei suddenly rushed to Jiang Siming, tiptoed, and left a kiss on the corner of his mouth, then ran away like a rabbit.


    <Affinity +45, total affinity: 75 (45+30), rewarded with one random golden fragment>


    Jiang Siming stood at the gate, watching Shimizu Rimei leave hurriedly, touched his own mouth corner, and couldn¡¯t help but smile, "It seems she hasn¡¯t learned to refuse, but she has learned to take the initiative..."


    He nced at the gifted golden fragment.


    What the heck, how did this fragment end up in Japan, I¡¯m not even going to Japan, what do I need a vi in Tokyo for? The housing prices in Tokyo are no less than those in Beijing, Shanghai, and Guangzhou; this ce must be worth several tens of millions at least.


    Jiang Siming nned to sell this house in Japan if he ever had the chance to go there, why not take the money that is offered for free. Besides, it only took one fragment toplete, no need to collect other fragments, very convenient, saving Jiang Siming at least two golden fragments. Experience new tales on empire


    After securing this house from Tokyo, Jiang Siming drove from his home to thepany. The holiday he gave his employees was over, and today he had a new task for them. Upon arriving at the building, Jiang Siming found that the cafeteria downstairs was all set up, now under the management of Yinghuan Finance, and renamed as Yinghuan Cafeteria.


    Jiang Siming had even specially hired a decorationpany to refurbish it, now the cafeteria waspletely renewed, with over twenty food stalls offering a wide variety of delicacies. Snacks, barbecue, dishes, noodles, desserts, drinks, and more, including night snacks in the evening, it¡¯s a lively food street. And all the chefs hired are first-ss, making the food hundreds of times better than before.


    The employees of otherpanies in this building drool every day when they smell the delicious fooding from the canteen. Although the canteen operates for profit, Jiang Siming has stipted that only members with a yearly card can eat at theirpany¡¯s canteen. Very simple, if you want to eat, get a card, specifically an annual membership. This move has given the management of otherpanies in the building a big headache.


    If they let employees get these cards, their working hours would have to follow Yinghuan Finance¡¯s schedule. However, even if they prohibit employees from getting the cards, employees will still secretly do so, because finding a canteen that is both so delicious and so close is like searching with antern.


    Employees from otherpanies need a yearly card, while Yinghuan Finance¡¯s employees eat and drink for free, though only with a restriction. This one point is enough to make the employees of otherpanies envious to tears. Naturally, the happiest are the employees of Yinghuan Finance.


    With the new canteen, they havepletely said goodbye to their takeaway food life. Many employees evene to work early to have breakfast, and this has very efficiently helped some employees who like to bete fix their habit of oversleeping. When Jiang Siming arrived at thepany, it was right at lunchtime.


    Almost all of Yinghuan Finance¡¯s employees, except for those on duty, were sitting in the canteen, along with many employees from otherpanies. Fortunately, when renovating, Jiang Siming added a lot of seating, enough to amodate over three hundred people, so the current number of people is more than enough.

 Chapter 198: The New Secretary - Twin Sisters

    As soon as Jiang Siming appeared, a chorus of greetings echoed through the cafeteria. It caught the attention of other employees, who looked up curiously and saw such a young and handsome chairman. Female employees from otherpanies in the building let out envious sighs, wondering why other people¡¯s chairmen were like this, while theirs had to be bald, old, or bald...


    "Everyone is eating, how does it taste?" Jiang Siming chuckled, asking the table of beauties at the front desk. As for why he didn¡¯t ask the other male employees, whether they liked the food or not was none of his business, hum~


    "Delicious!"


    "Super delicious!"


    "This is the best work meal I¡¯ve ever had."


    "Chairman,e, let me feed you a bite, hehe." The few beauties at the front desk even started to tease Jiang Siming, but he seemed to be enjoying it, allowing them to carry on.


    "Big Chairman Jiang, you¡¯re still personally inspecting the cafeteria?" Li Yingzi, who had juste down from thepany for lunch, walked over and teased. Jiang Siming put his arm around her neck in a very brotherly manner.


    "Who said I came to inspect? I¡¯m here to eat too, you know." Jiang Siming¡¯s action was too intimate, making Li Yingzi¡¯s face flush slightly, but she didn¡¯t seem angry and didn¡¯t push away his hand.


    "Then did you bring yourpany pass? Without it, can you even swipe to get food?" Li Yingzi asked with a smile.Jiang Siming was taken aback, feeling his pockets and said, "I really didn¡¯t bring it."


    "In that case, sorry Chairman, you have to go to the card office and get an annual card to eat here." Li Yingzi said with a mischievous grin.@@novelbin@@


    Jiang Siming smirked, hooked Li Yingzi¡¯s hand, and gently pulled her into his embrace. "With you here, why would I need to get a card? Come on, let¡¯s go get some food; you use your card." As he said this, Jiang Siming dragged Li Yingzi away, looking like he was going to dodge the bill no matter what.


    Thepany employees, seeing how well Jiang Siming and Li Yingzi got along, couldn¡¯t help but gossip and specte secretly.


    "The chairman and the president are so close, they must be a couple, right?"


    "No, President Li has always been single, and our chairman has a girlfriend."


    "Ah? I only see President Li this happy and rxed when she¡¯s with the chairman."


    "I think President Li likes the chairman."


    "Hehe, I think so too."


    "Don¡¯t guess wildly, be careful not to let President Li hear, or you¡¯ll be in trouble."....


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    They ordered some food casually, and Jiang Siming found an empty seat with Li Yingzi. It wasn¡¯t that they didn¡¯t want to sit with the employees, but if they did, the employees would feel nervous and ufortable eating. So, it was better for the big shots to sit together. "You ordered so much, are you sure you can finish all of it?" Li Yingzi looked at the five dishes, tworge bowls of rice, and a bowl of soup on Jiang Siming¡¯s table.


    Her te was much simpler, with just a serving of pasta and some side dishes. "Don¡¯t worry, I¡¯m the kind of person who¡¯s scared of being poor and never dares to waste food." As he spoke, Jiang Siming first made a bowl of soup and started drinking it with a slurp. A bowl of soup before meals keeps you slim and healthy~


    "By the way, did youe over today to assign a new task?" Li Yingzi asked while eating her pasta.


    "Yeah, otherwise I wouldn¡¯t havee over." Jiang Siming answered without looking up.


    "Then what¡¯s the target for this task?"


    "Sanshe stock."


    "Sanshe stock? I¡¯ve never heard of it, it can¡¯t be a new stock, can it?"


    "Yeah."


    "Where did you get this information? New stocks can count as insider information."


    Li Yingzi picked a piece of rib from Jiang Siming¡¯s te and popped it into her mouth without a hint of politeness. Help him swipe the card for the meal; he couldn¡¯t even be so stingy as to not give a piece of rib, right?


    "You don¡¯t need to ask about this, just follow the inside track."


    "Alright, I can only choose to obey the big chairman¡¯s instructions." Li Yingzi didn¡¯t want to ask more; she now had a strange sense of trust in Jiang Siming.


    "Right, Big Chairman, there¡¯s a ss reunion next month. You won¡¯t disappear again, will you?" Li Yingzi remembered this matter.


    "We¡¯ll see, I probably won¡¯t go," Jiang Siming said indifferently. Hearing Li Yingzi¡¯s description of the current state of his former ssmates, he indeed didn¡¯t want to go.


    "Alright, you¡¯re the boss, you decide." The two quickly finished their lunch and returned to thepany. This time was during the lunch break, so Jiang Siming wasn¡¯t in a hurry to delegate tasks and went back to his office to rest.


    Li Yingzi also went to her office for a break. It was the HR manager, Chen He, who came to find Jiang Siming.


    "Chairman, the new secretary I selected for you came for an interview today. Do you want her toe over now or at another time?"


    "We still need to find a secretary?" Jiang Siming was taken aback.


    Chen He smiled and said, "This is Li¡¯s idea."


    "Alright, have here over now." Jiang Siming waved his hand.


    "Okay, Chairman, I¡¯ll have theme over right away." Chen He was about to leave.


    "Wait, you said ¡¯them¡¯...?" Jiang Siming was a bit confused. Chen He, trying to hold back augh, nodded and said, "Yes, the applicants are twin sisters."


    "You¡¯re messing with me, are you hiring a secretary or what?" Jiang Siming was speechless; he had never heard of hiring two secretaries, let alone twins. But... twin sisters... seems quite interesting...


    "Chairman, this was Li¡¯s personal choice. She said thest one you were unsatisfied with might have been because she wasn¡¯t pretty enough, so she picked a pair and decided on them." Chen He quickly shifted the me.


    "Rubbish!" Jiang Siming ¡¯unhappily¡¯ pped the table, then said with a troubled expression, "Sigh, forget it. Since it¡¯s arranged by Mr. Li, I¡¯ll just meet them. If I¡¯m not satisfied, I¡¯ll dismiss them." He was absolutely not interested in the twin secretaries.


    He just didn¡¯t want to lose face for Li Yingzi, after all, she was the president, and she needed to establish authority in thepany. (Reader: I believe you as much as I believe in ghosts! You¡¯re a dirty old man!) Chen He left, and Jiang Siming¡¯s posture became proper. He even picked up a book to read.


    In an instant, he transformed from amercial tycoon reeking of coppery smell to a refined and handsome gentleman. When it came to his demeanor, Jiang Siming had it down to a T.


    Soon, two extremely simr, young girls walked into Jiang Siming¡¯s office. "Hello, Chairman~" The two voices shouted in unison. Jiang Siming nced at the two, and if it weren¡¯t for their different clothing, it would be really hard to distinguish any differences from their faces.


    However, after Jiang Siming¡¯s careful observation, his keen eyes spotted the differences in their figures. The two girls were very young, looking as if they had just graduated not long ago, with a mix of innocence and nervousness on their faces. However, both had top-notch looks, though not as beautiful as Jiang Siming¡¯s several girlfriends, they were definitely much better looking than Wang Jun¡¯s girlfriend. Besides, they were twin sisters, one looking a bit more reserved, the other seeming more cheerful.

 Chapter 199: Qi Muxin, Qi Muqing

    "No need to be so formal, sit down." Jiang Siming pretended to put down the book in his hand, got off the swivel chair, and walked towards the reception area. The two sisters didn¡¯t expect their boss to be so young. The quiet one didn¡¯t even dare to look at Jiang Siming, her head hanging down, her eyes wandering. The one who loved to smile, however, wasn¡¯t as shy as her; instead, her smile became even more radiant and sweet.


    Only after Jiang Siming sat down did the two follow and sit opposite him. "Introduce yourselves, who is the older sister, and who is the younger sister?" Jiang Siming guessed the quiet one was the younger sister, and the one who loved to smile was definitely the older sister. But it was exactly the opposite.


    The smiling girl took the initiative to introduce herself: "I¡¯m called Qi Muxin, I¡¯m the younger sister."


    The quiet girl then responded a bit uneasily: "I¡¯m called Qi Muqing, I¡¯m the older sister." The older sister was even more quiet and shy, but her figure was better than her sister¡¯s, with a fiery physique, yet her character was quite gentle. This contrast piqued Jiang Siming¡¯s interest.


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    "Did you graduate from the same school?"


    This time, the older sister dared to speak up: "Yes, from elementary school to university, we both graduated from the finance department of Tongji University." Not bad degrees, Tongji is second only to Fudan in Shanghai, with Fudan being the top.


    "Just graduated?"


    "Yes," this time it was the younger sister who spoke: "Chairman, rest assured. While at school, my sister and I often worked part-time. Although we just graduated, we have a lot of work experience." Perhaps afraid that Jiang Siming would think theycked work experience, both of them presented their work histories.Jiang Siming took a nce and indeed found that they were much more diligent than average college students, and both had served as president and vice president of the student council, which attested to their capability. "Do you both n to apply for my secretary position, or just one of you?" Jiang Siming asked.


    "We want to apply for the same position," said the older sister, Qi Muqing.


    "Why?" Jiang Siming was a bit curious, as he had never heard of two people serving as secretaries together before.


    Qi Muqing took a few deep breaths, mustered her courage, and said, "My sister and I are twins, but we are not like ordinary twins. My sister and I must always be together. Once we are separated for too long, we be restless and unsettled, and we easily fall ill and have to be hospitalized."


    "There¡¯s such a thing?" Jiang Siming¡¯s eyes widened.


    "It¡¯s true. I¡¯ll show you our medical records." As Qi Muqin spoke, she brought out the medical records she had prepared. When Jiang Siming took a look, it was indeed true. The doctor¡¯s certification stated that they were identical twins, meaning one egg had split into two people while developing in their mother¡¯s womb.


    In other words, the two were conjoined in the early stages of development but were separated at birth, unlike other twins who could be apart. If they were separated for more than a day, they would be restless and uneasy, and various health issues would arise. However, if they were together, they had no problems and were in great shape.


    That¡¯s why these twin sisters had done almost everything together since childhood. Jiang Siming was amazed; the world was full of wonders. He asked a few more questions about their roles and ultimately agreed.


    "Thank you, Chairman!" The two girls were overjoyed. They hadn¡¯t expected that Jiang Siming would agree to their request so readily, and thepany also offered great benefits, so they naturally wanted to stay.


    "No problem, I¡¯ll have someone set up an additional desk for you two in the outer office shortly. You can go andplete your onboarding procedures now and start officially tomorrow."


    "Yes, Chairman!" The two girls responded simultaneously, without any dy, as if only one person were speaking. This level of coordination could only be achieved through long-term practice.


    Adding two new secretaries, who were twin sisters, made Jiang Siming feel incredibly pleased. He almost started humming the song "Good Times." Let¡¯s see how this position as chairman is doing; the secretary is actually two people, twin sisters. As the saying goes, when there¡¯s work, the secretary does it; when there¡¯s nothing to do... cough, cough, cough. In short, it¡¯s great!


    When the lunch break was over, after assigning the secondpany task to everyone, Jiang Siming punched out early and went home. The second task still required an investment of thirty million, and looking at the trend chart, this stock increase was even higher than the stock from Liangan! Just sitting and waiting to collect the money!


    He got off work too early. Since the live stream was in the evening, the idle Jiang Siming decided to go buy some ingredients for home. Today was Friday, and Wang Xinyi would being back from school to stay for two days; she generally only had free time from Friday to Sunday when she stayed at school. Jiang Siming knew that Wang Xinyi would definitely cook for him when she came, so even though he wasn¡¯t very good at cooking, he couldn¡¯t let his loving girlfriend do all the work. When he had time, he should take on more responsibilities, like buying groceries.


    Because Wang Xinyi had been talking about wanting to buy him free-range eggs or stew some wild game, the neighborhood supermarket definitely wouldn¡¯t have these items. Jiang Siming could only drive to therge market in the suburbs to buy them. It was hard to find free-range eggs and wild game in the city center; he would have to go to arge market on the outskirts of Shanghai to try his luck. It really did depend on luck; in Shanghai, rural wild game was very rare, and if you arrivedte, it could quickly be snapped up by others. Parking his car in the parking lot outside the market, Jiang Siming "charged" into the market. This was thergest farmers¡¯ market in Putuo District, and only here could Jiang Siming feel a bit familiar.


    The mix of various food and spice scents, along with the smell of many poultry and livestock, and the fishy smell, allbined, could be found in any part of Huaxia. Jiang Siming picked out a fresh perch and several carp, and also bought somemon ingredients like beef. When they were about to finish their tour of the market, they really found a ce that specialized in selling free-range chickens, and even offered wild softshell turtles and wild rabbits, which made Jiang Siming drool.


    He could only get these things in his hometown in Yunnan, and they were very rare in Shanghai. Jiang Siming immediately bought one of each, and finally carried arge basket, which he also bought, as he had no free hands otherwise. Holding this big basket, Jiang Siming was ready to head home.


    "Teacher Jiang!" Suddenly, someone called him from behind. Jiang Siming turned around and his face showed an awkward expression. It turned out that Yin Zarou was walking towards him. Yin Zarou, who was also shopping at this market, unexpectedly ran into Jiang Siming.


    At first, she thought she might have mistaken him, but after a few more looks, she was sure it was him. "What a coincidence, Teacher Yin." Jiang Siming greeted her guiltily, knowing he wasn¡¯t a teacher and feeling caught in his lie.


    "Yes, are you shopping here too?" Yin Zarou was quite happy to see Jiang Siming again.

 Chapter 200: The Beggar at the Market

    Jiang Siming, unable to withstand the small guilt in his heart, ultimately decided to be straightforward with Yin Zirou and said, "Ms. Yin, I¡¯m actually not a teacher. I¡¯m just a parent, sneaking into the school to have a look."


    Yin Zirou, twirling a lock of hair behind her ear, smiled and said, "I knew that long ago."


    "Then why did you still call me Teacher Jiang?" Jiang Siming was surprised. Yin Zirou¡¯s pretty lips curved into a dignified and graceful smile.


    "Even though you¡¯re not a real teacher, your piano skills are more than enough to be my teacher. Isn¡¯t it reasonable for me, who wants to be your disciple, to call you teacher?" So that¡¯s how it is. Jiang Siming thought he was in trouble, but now that it¡¯s out in the open, he feels better and doesn¡¯t have to feel like he¡¯s doing something wrong all the time.


    "It¡¯s not excessive. You can call me whatever you want." Jiang Siming felt greatly relieved.


    "Isn¡¯t your name also fake? Do you n to keep it hidden from me forever?" Yin Zirou smiled slyly at Jiang Siming.


    "Cough, of course not, my name is Jiang Siming." Jiang Siming was very embarrassed, wishing he hadn¡¯t used an alias earlier. It¡¯s all because of watching too much "Love Apartment," being brainwashed by Lu Zijiao.


    Yin Zirou nced at the big basket in Jiang Siming¡¯s hand and asked in surprise, "Teacher Jiang, did you buy so many vegetables? Are they for just one person?"


    Jiang Siming nodded and said, "Yes, I can eat a lot. My girlfriend and I, she eats very little, so it¡¯s mostly me eating." Looking at the small basket in Yin Zirou¡¯s hand, which contained only a few potatoes and tomatoes, it made Jiang Siming seem like a big eater ughing and crying)."I see you¡¯re carrying so much. Let me help you with some of it," Yin Zirou said. Jiang Siming was about to say no, but couldn¡¯t resist Yin Zirou¡¯s insistence, so he gave her some light vegetables while he continued to carry fish and wild rabbits.


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    Yin Zhirou shook her head with a smile and said, "No need, I live in this neighborhood, it¡¯s just a few steps away."


    "You live alone? You bought so little food." Jiang Siming asked curiously.


    Yin Zhirou nodded and replied, "Yes, I live in Suzhou, but I teach in Shanghai alone."


    Jiang Siming nced at the surrounding environment. This market area had a mix of people and was somewhat remote. He was really worried about a girl living here on her own.


    Moreover, she even had heart disease. God knows how her family could be at ease.


    "Can your family be at ease letting you live alone? What if you have an attack?" Jiang Siming said.


    A hint of disappointment shed across Yin Zhirou¡¯s face, but she finally shook her head and said, "It¡¯s okay, as long as I take my medicine, I¡¯ll be fine."


    Seeing that she didn¡¯t want to talk about it, Jiang Siming didn¡¯t push further.


    The two walked out of the market. At the entrance of the market, there was a male beggar squatting and begging, with a crippled child on his back.


    Passersby, seeing the crippled child, couldn¡¯t help but feel sympathetic, and most of them gave money.


    The kind-hearted Yin Zhirou walked over and took out the remaining loose change from her shopping, handing it to the beggar.


    But the beggar, seeing that the woman only gave a dozen or so yuan, and noticing Jiang Siming¡¯s expensive attire, was not satisfied.


    "Thank you, thank you, kind person, can you give me a little more? My child hasn¡¯t eaten for a long time."@@novelbin@@


    Yin Zhirou¡¯s face turned a bit embarrassed. She searched her pockets and found that she only brought a few dozen yuan for shopping today, and after spending, she had only a dozen or so yuan left, which she had already given to the beggar.


    Jiang Siming was about to take out some money, but upon hearing what the beggar said, he withdrew his hand from his pocket. He also keenly noticed from the side that the male beggar had secretly pinched the disabled child behind him.


    Then, the disabled little boy pitifully said to Yin Zhirou, "Sister, I haven¡¯t eaten for a long time. Can you give me something to eat, sniff sniff..."


    Yin Zhirou¡¯s sympathy overflowed, and she said to JiangSiming, somewhat embarrassed, "Teacher Jiang, can you lend me two hundred yuan? I¡¯ll pay you back when I get home."


    Jiang Siming smiled and said, "If you were borrowing money for something else, I¡¯d lend you any amount, but not for this."


    Yin Zhirou was taken aback and asked, puzzled, "Why?"


    "Because giving money to someone like him is just not worth it." Jiang Siming felt more and more that there was something off about the male beggar. His ¡¯Emperor of Shadows¡¯ skills told him that everyone¡¯s expression and eyes reflected their true intentions.


    The male beggar¡¯s eyes and expression told Jiang Siming that this man was absolutely not a beggar. When the male beggar heard Jiang Siming say this, a look of venom shed in his eyes, but it was quickly masked by a look of ¡¯pity.¡¯


    "Sir, my son and I are already so pitiful, why do you have to say such things? We may be beggars, but we are human beings too. How can you discriminate against us like this? The world is so unfair, we are truly unfortunate..." The male beggar¡¯s ¡¯wailing¡¯ attracted the attention of passersby, and many began to point and stare at Jiang Siming and Yin Zhirou.


    "What¡¯s going on?"


    "Do you need to ask? Didn¡¯t you hear what the beggar said?"


    "It must be that this couple is discriminating against the beggar, thinking they are better than everyone else."


    "The world has truly declined. What right do they have to think they are better than beggars? I think they are even worse than beggars!"


    "They are the dregs of society!"...


    The voices of disapproval around her made Yin Zhirou feel as if she were sitting on pins and needles. As a teacher, how could she endure such gossip? "Teacher Jiang, I beg you, lend me the money. I will pay you back double, even five times."


    "Ah~" Jiang Siming sighed and said, "I know you are in a difficult situation now, but if I give it to you, it would be like aiding a tyrant. It will only fuel the arrogance of such a petty person."


    "Everyone can hear me! He even calls me a viin. My son and I are struggling in this society, merely wishing for three meals a day and to survive. Is it so wrong that society can¡¯t tolerate us? Oh, my wife, why did you abandon us so cruelly? Take me with you, I can¡¯t bear it anymore, wail wail wail..." The male beggar rolled on the ground, his words touching and sorrowful, easily evoking sympathy from passersby.


    It just so happened that Qian Xiaojia, who was filming an outdoor program, was passing by. Seeing themotion, he immediately ran over with his phone.


    He was stunned for two seconds when he saw Jiang Siming, then whispered to the outdoor assistant by his side, "Isn¡¯t this person Ming the mixed-breed?"


    He used to call him "Ming God," but after Jiang Siming gave him a stern talking-to, he changed his nickname.


    "It¡¯s him! Definitely!" The assistant confirmed.


    Qian Xiaojia immediately showed an excited expression.


    "You have your day too, I will ruin your reputation right now!"

 Chapter 201: Even Passersby Dare to Confront!

    "Everyone, take a look at who is the one discriminating against the beggar. Yes, it¡¯s none other than our DouYu number one, Ming God. I don¡¯t need to go into details; it¡¯s precisely our DouYu number one who looks down on beggars, calling them base people. Tsk tsk, is this the big idol you all follow?" Qian XiaoJia was venting furiously to the viewers in the live stream, and even specially changed the live stream title to [Encountering Ming Shen, A Shocking Scene!].


    With this ¡¯UC-style¡¯ headline, those who saw it couldn¡¯t help but click to check it out. Once they took a look, the audience was shocked and rushed out to call people from other live streams toe over. This spread from ten to a hundred, and it was also the afternoon, the peak time for the tform. Moreover, it was a significant matter concerning the reputation of the new DouYu number one, so everyone wanted to see for themselves.


    Very quickly, the number of people online in Qian XiaoJia¡¯s live stream exceptionally exceeded five million and was still surging. More and more fans from Ming Shen¡¯s live stream came in and found that it was indeed their idol. Seeing the beggar on the ground wailing, everyone gradually began to believe what Qian XiaoJia had said.


    "How can Ming Shen be this kind of person? What¡¯s wrong with beggars?"


    "How can you have such biases? This is too excessive."


    "Although I am a fan of Ming Shen, I still think it¡¯s gone too far."


    "Let¡¯s not spread rumors, okay? Is the situation definitely as it appears?"


    "That¡¯s right, I trust Ming Shen! Let¡¯s see how it unfolds!"


    "What¡¯s there to see, isn¡¯t this clear enough?"...There were people supporting and criticizing, but the critics were actually more numerous. At this moment, Jiang SiMing was facing a major test of his personal credibility. If today¡¯s incident was confirmed by the audience and spread online, it would be a huge blow to his fame and reputation.


    The DouYu executives had just learned about it and immediately notified Zhao Xuan and Sun Youcai. "Mr. Zhao, should we immediately forcefully shut down Qian Xiaojia¡¯s live stream? If we continue like this, it will greatly affect the reputation of Ming Shen." Sun Youcai asked anxiously. Zhao Xuan¡¯s eyes betrayed her dissatisfaction with Qian Xiaojia. How could she not be angry at the man who dared to arrange such a nder against her?@@novelbin@@


    But after a moment of calm, she still chose to shake her head. "Shutting down the stream now would be like admitting guilt without a fight, acknowledging that Ming Shen is such a person. How will you silence the endless gossip?"


    "But if we don¡¯t do this, the consequences will be even more serious," Sun Youcai said helplessly. Zhao Xuan sneered and said, "I don¡¯t believe he is such a person. There must be a chance for a turn of events. Keep a close eye on Qian Xiaojia. Since it¡¯s being reported, report it word for word, without any omission. Don¡¯t try to twist the facts or confuse the truth. Without my permission, do not shut down the stream!"


    Zhao Xuan¡¯s trust in Jiang Siming surpassed a thousand words and was even stronger than the so-called rumors and gossip. Even if Jiang Siming were truly such a person, she would support him without hesitation and find ways to clear his name. Zhao Xuan¡¯s affection for Jiang Siming had risen to 95 points, a level of affection that promised eternal loyalty and life-and-deathmitment. Even if Jiang Siming were to kill this beggar ormit all sorts of evil deeds, she would not waver in her support.


    Qian Xiaojia, who was currently live streaming, became even more excited upon hearing the order from Sun Youcai and promised toplete the task. After saying this, he moved closer, bringing the phone even nearer to the scene, making Jiang Siming¡¯s and the beggar¡¯s voicespletely clear and audible.


    At this moment, Jiang Siming still had no idea that his every move was being live-streamed on the tform. Facing the beggar¡¯s antics, not only did he not change his attitude, but he ¡¯went even further¡¯ and said to Yin Zhirou: "Can¡¯t you see it yet? He just wants to gain everyone¡¯s sympathy using this method, putting us in a moral low ground, so whatever he says now is right, and these ignorant people will only blindly believe the so-called ¡¯facts¡¯ they see with their own eyes."


    Jiang Siming not only criticized the beggar but also mocked the passersby.


    "How can you speak like that!"


    "You still have the nerve to call us ignorant? What a joke!"


    "Don¡¯t you know what kind of person you are yourself?"


    "After humiliating the beggar, you want to humiliate us too? In your dreams!"


    "Looking so proper, but it¡¯s just a golden exterior with a rotten interior!"


    "Apologize!"...


    Everyone was instantly enraged. Yes, Jiang Siming truly felt that there were too many such ignorant people in society, who would believe whatever they saw and switch sides depending on which way the wind blew. Just like the pregnant woman incident before, everyone immediately took the pregnant woman¡¯s side and criticized the inte celebrity, hurling all kinds of abusive words.


    Butter, it was found out that this pregnant woman wasn¡¯t a good person either and was more to me. If this case still didn¡¯t make anyone think, let¡¯s talk about a timeless grievance. "My father is Li Gang," everyone knows this phrase, right? The incident was that an official¡¯s son hit a pedestrian with his car, and the crowd stopped his car. The official¡¯s son then shouted, "My father is Li Gang!"


    This sentence became the dark history of the official¡¯s son and a popr phrase for mocking the second generation. But who knew that the fact was not what the media reported. The real scene was that the official¡¯s son did say, "My father is Li Gang," but he had more to say! His original words were: "My father is Li Gang, don¡¯t be afraid, I won¡¯t run away."


    Yes, this official second generation whom you all think is particrly bad, his original words at the time were just this. Shocked? Do you feel like your values are being overturned? It was precisely this kind of unscrupulous media that took things out of context, to attract attention, deliberately setting up such a trap.


    The uninformed crowd jumped into it without hesitation. When this incident first came to light, after the crowd had vented, the family of this official¡¯s son suffered greatly. Just by identally hitting someone, he had to bear the torrent of abuse and public opinion. His father¡¯s official position was also lost for no reason, and the family plummeted into hell. But in the face of the overwhelming public opinion at the time, if you wanted to argue and reason, no one would believe you. Experience exclusive tales on empire


    So Jiang Siming was very repulsed by these people, even more so by the media that spread this fake news. Now he was very repulsed by this beggar, who was that unscrupulous ¡¯media¡¯. Although Yin Zirou didn¡¯t know why Jiang Siming would ¡¯be like this¡¯, seeing his expression, she couldn¡¯t help but believe him, believe in the truth. In the face of the passersby¡¯s criticism, Yin Zirou did the bravest thing in her life; she took the initiative to hold Jiang Siming¡¯s hand, choosing to stand by his side. This scene, instead, aroused the resistance of the audience, making the curses even louder.


    But Yin Zirou gritted her teeth, still stood firmly by Jiang Siming¡¯s side, not moving an inch. Seeing this, Jiang Siming felt a surge of emotion in his heart, gently patted Yin Zirou¡¯s hand, and said, "I will repay this injustice for you."


    "Mm, I believe you, Teacher Jiang." Yin Zirou¡¯s face was a bit red when she said this. Jiang Siming didn¡¯t notice; his focus was still on the beggar and the surrounding passersby. The crowd grewrger andrger, and perhaps some ¡¯well-intentioned¡¯ person, seeing Jiang Siming¡¯s ¡¯crimes¡¯, chose to call the police.

 Chapter 202: The First Time Using Hypnosis

    The police arrived quickly and started investigating the situation with the crowd, as well as questioning the beggar on the ground. They also thought it was just a case of Jiang Siming bullying a beggar.


    "Sir, can you give me two minutes?"


    Jiang Siming stood firm in front of the police.


    "Do you realize your mistake now?"


    "Want to apologize now? No way!"


    "Comrades, take him away, and this woman too, they¡¯re both despicable!"...


    The onlookers thought Jiang Siming wanted to apologize, and their anger also rose with the beggar¡¯s. This was essentially a civil case; even if Jiang Siming had bullied the beggar, all the police could do was criticize and educate him. So the police thought it was better to avoid trouble and let it go if he was willing to apologize.


    "Alright, we¡¯ll give you the time." The police agreed.


    The onlookers stopped making a fuss, all quieting down to wait for the ¡¯apology and confession¡¯ show. Jiang Siming released Yin Zhirou and walked straight to the beggar on the ground, squatting down and looking him in the eyes, he said, "Since you¡¯ve made yourself out to be so pitiful and everyone is willing to believe you, are you willing to cooperate with me once more?""What kind of cooperation? Cooperate to be a viin?" The beggar sneered, a smug smile creeping up on the corners of his mouth.


    Jiang Siming didn¡¯t get angry, but smiled and said, "Since you¡¯re already in such a dire situation, what do you have to fear?"


    "Alright, I¡¯ll cooperate with you. Whatever you want to do, my life is worthless anyway." The beggar said very ¡¯cavalierly.¡¯


    "Don¡¯t worry, we all support you!"


    "That¡¯s right, I have 300 yuan, you can take it all!"


    "I have 200 yuan."


    "I have over 800 yuan, all for you, go and live well with your son."


    "The world is full of genuine feelings, don¡¯t worry, we¡¯ll definitely handle this for you!"...


    The onlookers were moved by the beggar¡¯s words and began to take out their money. Altogether, it amounted to tens of thousands of yuan. The beggar¡¯s eyes widened. He knew these people were easy to deceive; otherwise, how could he have so easily followed Jiang Siming¡¯s words?


    "Sir, how do you want me to cooperate with you? Just tell me, and I will do as you say. I only hope you won¡¯t waste too much of my time. My son hasn¡¯t eaten yet, and I¡¯m afraid he¡¯ll starve," the beggar said, wiping away his tears.


    Jiang Siming smiled and said, "I won¡¯t keep you long. Just don¡¯t think about anything right now, and only look at me."


    "Look at you? Okay, I¡¯ll look at you." The beggar was very cooperative. Actually, he just wanted to get rid of Jiang Siming as soon as possible so he could collect the few ten thousand dors. The beggar¡¯s eyes fixed on Jiang Siming, while his mind was filled with sarcasm. He wanted to see what tricks Jiang Siming would pull.


    Jiang Siming also stared at the beggar, his eyes exuding a powerful hypnotic force. [Hypnosis], this was a red skill he had obtained a long time ago, which he had never had the chance to use. Today, he finally had the opportunity, and he didn¡¯t even know its power yet. After staring at Jiang Siming¡¯s eyes for a few seconds, the beggar began to feel dizzy, and his eyes became unfocused. "You¡¯re very sleepy, right? Listen to me, close your eyes now and go to sleep."


    After saying this, Jiang Siming snapped his fingers. A surprising scene unfolded; the beggar really closed his eyes, lowered his head, and fell asleep! Looking at him, it was clear he wasn¡¯t acting; it seemed like he was truly asleep. Passersby¡¯s minds shed with scenes they had often seen on TV¡ªhypnosis! This man was indeed a legendary hypnotist; they never thought such skills really existed. How did he do it? Wasn¡¯t the process of hypnotism supposed to beplicated? Why did he just snap his fingers, and the beggar fell asleep? Qian Xiaojia held up her phone, the camera capturing everything clearly, with over ten million people watching the live stream.


    This was the most glorious moment in the history of Qian Xiaojia¡¯s live streams. He so wished that every day from now on would be like this, but unfortunately, this time it was because of Jiang Siming. Yes, most of the audience came for Jiang Siming¡¯s fame.


    "Holy crap! Is this really hypnosis?"


    "Ming God is also a hypnosis master!"


    "666666, unlocking another new skill of Ming God!"


    "Haha, so what if you¡¯re a hypnosis master? You¡¯re still someone who discriminates against dogs!"


    "Trying to hypnotize someone to prevent them from speaking? Dream on!"


    "No matter how many skills you have, Ming God is still a scumbag!"


    "Can those brainless haters shut up? Please finish watching before youment, okay?"....


    Seeing that the beggar really seemed to be asleep, Jiang Siming did not stop. Instead, he continued, addressing the beggar, "Lift your head up."


    The beggar obediently lifted his head, but his eyes were still closed, in a half-asleep, half-awake state, like someone sleepwalking. "I have a few questions for you, and you must answer truthfully."


    "Alright."


    "First question, what¡¯s your name?"


    "My name is Zhang Fusen."


    "What about the child?"


    "I don¡¯t know."


    What? Everyone was stunned, thinking they had heard wrong. Isn¡¯t this person the child¡¯s father? How could he not even know the child¡¯s name? Jiang Siming, however, remained calm and continued, "What is your rtionship with the child?"


    "No rtion."


    "Then where did the childe from?"


    "He is a lost child from another province, whom I deceived. I broke his leg and made him beg with me." Whoa! As soon as these words were spoken, the whole venue erupted in shock.


    "Shut your mouths!" Jiang Siming roared at them without any hesitation. Everyone obediently closed their mouths, not daring to upset Jiang Siming in the slightest. The police had already surrounded the beggar. The leader asked the frightened little beggar a few questions, and the little beggar spilled everything. He said what happened was exactly the same as what the male beggar said, and now everyone believed it.


    Truly unexpected, this beggar turned out to be a fraud! And a cruel and heartless one at that! He could do such a thing to such a small child, breaking his leg to gain sympathy.


    "Please continue, sir." The police officer gestured for Jiang Siming to continue, his words carrying a hint of request. They felt that this beggar must have more criminal records and wanted Jiang Siming¡¯s help to uncover everything. Jiang Siming did not refuse and continued to ask the beggar, "Have you deceived any other children besides this one?"


    "Yes."


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    "How many?"@@novelbin@@


    "Three more, they were taken by my colleagues to beg in other ces."


    "Did you also beat and injure the other three?"


    "Yes, I am the leader."


    "Where is your hideout?"


    "At Xinzhuang Pian Road XXX Street XXX Road XX." The police immediately jotted down the address: "Notify the other officers at the station right away to stake out this ce. As soon as they return, apprehend them!"


    Jiang Siming asked a few more questions, but there wasn¡¯t anything else. "Alright, I¡¯m done asking. You can wake up now." With that, he snapped his fingers, and the beggar woke up.


    "What happened? Sir, you... why did you arrest me?"

 Chapter 203: The Title Lady has Run Away!

    The awakened beggar still looked confused, and handcuffs were still on his hands. "You still have the nerve to ask what¡¯s going on. You¡¯re suspected of intentional injury, fraud, and child trafficking. We¡¯ll talk more at the police station," the policeman said coldly.@@novelbin@@


    "I..." The beggar nced at Jiang Siming and suddenly understood everything. "It¡¯s all your fault! I¡¯ll kill you!" The beggar roared in anger, a wellid npletely ruined by Jiang Siming. Everyone was once again convinced that this was truly a bad guy when he so readily threatened to kill Jiang Siming. How could the police let him have his way? They roughly threw him into the police car. "Thank you, sir, for helping us solve such a terrible case!" "You¡¯re wee. I also appreciate your good judgment, not treating people like those who jump to conclusions without evidence," Jiang Siming shook hands with the policeman pleasantly. The leading policeman smiled and instead addressed the onlookers, "You¡¯ve misunderstood this gentleman and thisdy. In the future, don¡¯t jump to conclusions without evidence; don¡¯t let rumors be fact." Being educated in public by the police, the surrounding onlookers showed awkward expressions but no one dared to argue back. The facts proved that they were wrong. The police made a few more polite remarks to Jiang Siming and even wanted him to go to the police station to record a statement and receive a small reward for solving the case. However, Jiang Siming politely declined, and the police, not wanting to upset this legendary hypnotist, took their leave, sparing Jiang Siming the trouble of giving a statement. Among those present, the one who was the most unhappy, besides the beggar, was Qian Xiaojia. From the moment the beggar revealed the truth, he wanted to find a reason to end the broadcast, not wanting Jiang Siming to gain followers. But Sun Youcai had given him strict orders not to turn off the broadcast. Qian Xiaojia could only continue broadcasting obediently, feeling extremely upset inside. He had nned to take this opportunity to ruin Jiang Siming¡¯s reputation, but he never expected the situation topletely turn around. Not only did he fail to ruin him, but it also led to Jiang Siming gaining even more fans. Many viewers, after watching, demanded that Qian Xiaojia apologize, as he had spared no effort in mocking Jiang Siming before.


    "Sorry, Ming God."


    "Qian Xiaojia, you f*cking bast*rd,e out and apologize!"


    "Almost misunderstood my idol, I really should die."


    "You guys, changing sides at the drop of a hat, I despise you!"


    "Tsk tsk, what¡¯s the difference between you and those passersby? Ming God is right, you foolish people!"


    "I admit my mistake, I won¡¯t jump to conclusions again, but Qian Xiaojia should apologize too!"


    ...Qian Xiaojia, who was already upset, would never apologize to everyone. With the incident over, he simply found an excuse and went offline. This point made Zhao Xuan, who was also watching the live stream,pletely furious.


    "Notify all shareholders, we will hold a shareholders¡¯ meeting the day after tomorrow. I will thoroughly purge the parasites on the tform!"


    Zhao Xuan told her secretary with a cold face; she had been annoyed by Qian Xiaojia, who relied on his agency to boost his poprity, for a long time.


    In the past, due to the interference and support of other shareholders, she could only turn a blind eye. Now, with Qian Xiaojia daring to treat her man like this, Zhao Xuan¡¯s temper red up instantly. Enjoy more content from empire


    The female secretary obediently went to notify everyone, while feeling sympathy for those streamers in her heart. In just two days, their good days would be over.


    The male beggar was taken away by the police, and the poor little beggar was also carried away by the police. They would naturally take good care of him, so there was no need for the passersby to worry.


    Seeing that the spectacle was over and being lectured by the police, the surrounding passersby all chose to be ostriches, burying their heads and walking away. They didn¡¯t dare to look at Jiang Siming, fearing that he might say something piercing again. Previously, they could still fight back, still refute. Now... forget it... the truth is all on this master¡¯s side... The crowd dispersed, and Jiang Siming turned back to Yin Zirou and said, "Alright, the truth is out, let¡¯s go back?" "Mm-hmm." Yin Zirou nodded happily. At the same time, she was also very d that she chose to believe in Jiang Siming; otherwise, she would have been full of shame. "Goodwill +65! Current Goodwill: 95 (base +30), reward: one random red fragment." 95 points of goodwill; this was the girl among those Jiang Siming had met who, with the shortest time of interaction, had the fastest increase in goodwill. Since the goodwill was this high, and the girl¡¯s intentions were clear, it seemed a bit inappropriate to keep such a distance from her. So, Jiang Siming immediately moved closer to Yin Zirou and took her delicate hand. During the battle of wits with the beggar, Jiang Siming hadn¡¯t noticed it when Yin Zirou held his hand. Now, he realized how beautiful Yin Zirou¡¯s hand was; she often yed the piano, her fingers long and slender, delicate and boneless. Holding it felt smooth, and Jiang Siming didn¡¯t want to let go. Yin Zirou¡¯s face was very red, but she didn¡¯t resist, obediently allowing Jiang Siming to hold her hand, her face filled with shy happiness. "Shall I send you home first?" Jiang Siming chuckled, thinking it was great to have such high goodwill, allowing him to act casually. "Mm-hmm..." Yin Zirou nodded softly, like a mosquito. Hearing that she agreed, Jiang Siming¡¯s heart was filled with excitement. They walked all the way to Yin Zirou¡¯s apartmentplex, which was very small and didn¡¯t even have a proper security guard. Jiang Siming was not at all reassured about letting Yin Zirou live in such a ce; he would have to talk to her about this. They finally reached Yin Zirou¡¯s little nest, a one-bedroom apartment, very simple and extremely clean, with shoes neatly lined up. "My home is very small, please sit down first, I¡¯ll go and get you some water." It was the first time she had brought a man to her home, and Yin Zhirou was actually quite nervous. "How can you live in a ce like this? You teach at a private school, is your sry very low?" Jiang Siming asked in confusion. In theory, anyone with a decent sry wouldn¡¯t have to live in such a simple room. "Not at all, over thirty thousand a month," Yin Zhirou said as she brought a cup of water, and sat down next to Jiang Siming. "If you earn over thirty thousand a month, why do you live in a ce like this?" Jiang Siming was puzzled. Yin Zhirou smiled bitterly and said, "Because all my money has to be used for medicine and treatment." Jiang Siming pped his thigh, almost forgetting about this! In fact, Yin Zhirou¡¯s sry was quite high, but unfortunately, the drugs for her heart disease cost at least ny percent of it each month. Each box of those drugs costs a few thousand, and she has to go for regr check-ups and CT scans every month. All the money goes to that, so Yin Zhirou¡¯s life is naturally much more frugal. "Doesn¡¯t your family help you?" Jiang Siming asked. At the mention of her family, Yin Zhirou¡¯s expression became much sadder. "My mother loved me very much, but she passed away a couple of years ago. My father remarried, and they both think I¡¯m a burden, so they ignore me." "Shit! What a piece of work your father is!" Jiang Siming was angry, thinking how a father could possibly resent his own daughter, especially one as excellent as her. Yin Zhirou smiled and said, "I¡¯ve gotten used to it. When my mother was around, he wasn¡¯t that bad, but after she passed away, he didn¡¯t want to spend money on me anymore." Jiang Siming gently patted Yin Zhirou¡¯s back in sympathy, saying, "Don¡¯t worry, I¡¯ll be here for you from now on, I¡¯m your man." Such a straightforward and somewhat ¡¯indecent¡¯ expression made Yin Zhirou blush, unsure whether to be moved or embarrassed.

 Chapter 204: Stay at My Place!

    "By the way, take this pill." Jiang Siming handed a small red pill to Yin Zhirou.


    "What is this? Candy?"


    "Yes, Uncle Shu¡¯s candy, after eating it, you¡¯ll pass out, and then Uncle Shu will ¡¯eat¡¯ you." Jiang Siming said jokingly.


    Yin Zhirou covered her mouth andughed, but she still put the ¡¯candy¡¯ in her mouth without hesitation.


    "Mmm, so fragrant, what brand of candy is this?" After saying this, Yin Zhirou really did pass out and fell into Jiang Siming¡¯s arms.


    "What, why did she pass out?" Jiang Siming immediately checked Yin Zhirou¡¯s condition and found nothing wrong. It seems the drug was too powerful; Yin Zhirou¡¯s body was already weak, so passing out was normal. Looking at Yin Zhirou, who had fallen into a deep sleep in his arms, Jiang Siming had a strong urge to take advantage of the beautiful woman right there and then.


    But Jiang Siming was not someone who would take advantage of others in distress; he decided to wait, but he could still take some small liberties. Yin Zhirou looked very peaceful in her sleep, like a sleeping princess, with delicate eyebrows and eyes as clear as a spring. There is no absolute beauty, but she was indeed very pleasing to the eye.


    Jiang Siming really couldn¡¯t understand why someone would ignore such a good girl just to avoid medical expenses, leaving her to fend for herself. If he had a daughter like that, he would sell his kidney and blood to get her treated. He believed that if he were seriously ill, Jiang Shaoqing would sell his house andnd to treat him. It can only be said that people are really different; some value money more than life, and some would abandon any emotion for money.


    Jiang Siming felt nothing but contempt and disgust, and could onlyment that Yin Zhirou was not born into a good family. Just as he was thinking, Yin Zhirou¡¯s eyshes twitched, and she slowly woke up from her sleep. Finding herself in Jiang Siming¡¯s arms, Yin Zhirou did not panic at all; she had alreadypletely entrusted herself to Jiang Siming, letting him do anything to her."How did I fall asleep?" Yin Zhirou asked in puzzlement.


    "I told you, you ate the handsome uncle¡¯s candy and fainted," Jiang Siming teased.


    "Then... what happened next?" Yin Zhirou asked, her face turning red.


    "Then... what do you think happened next?" Jiang Siming smiled mischievously. Yin Zhirou was greatly embarrassed, raising her small fist to give Jiang Siming a light punch on his chest as a form of ¡¯retribution.¡¯ However, the force of her punch was negligible, and Jiang Siming firmly held her hands, taking the opportunity to grope her.


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    Yin Zhirou did not resist; instead, she said with a bted realization, "Why do I feel so much better in my heart after waking up?


    I¡¯ve never felt thisfortable before."


    As she spoke, Yin Zhirou took a deep breath of air. Normally, she dared not breathe so deeply, as her heart¡¯s blood vessels were too small to carry that much air. But now, she filled her chest with air and then exhaled smoothly without any difficulty.


    "Was it because of that candy of yours?" Yin Zhirou cleverly deduced the reason, thinking it could only be that or the manifestation of a bodhisattva.


    "So smart," Jiang Siming praised.


    "This is too incredible, that pill must have been very, very expensive." Yin Zhirou was deeply moved; even if such a medicine truly existed, it would undoubtedly be worth a fortune.


    Yet, Jiang Siming had given her the pill so generously, without asking for a single cent in return, and without using it to gain any favors or take advantage of her.


    "I told you, I am your man, could I bear to see you suffer? Your body is nowpletely normal, and you will never have to buy medicine or see a doctor for your heart again," Jiang Siming said with a smile, pinching Yin Zhirou¡¯s cheeks. Yin Zhirou was extremely moved, having already automatically ignored why Jiang Siming would have such a miraculous drug.@@novelbin@@


    Moreover, even if Jiang Siming truly had many secrets, as long as he didn¡¯t want to speak about them, she wouldn¡¯t pry. Apart from her mother, no one had ever been so selflessly kind to her, especially not a man. Her father was so unreliable, which showed how disappointed Yin Zhirou was in men. But it was Jiang Siming¡¯s appearance that made her find the guiding light in her lost path. Yin Zhirou took the initiative to embrace him, hugging Jiang Siming¡¯s waist, and mustered the courage to whisper something to him, blushing. Then, Jiang Siming, as if energized, picked up Yin Zhirou and walked her toward the bedroom.


    The bedroom was small, with a simple single bed that now had to bear the weight of two people. The sparsely furnished bedroom could not quell the mes burning in the hearts of this man and woman. Jiang Siming pressed Yin Zhirou down, their foreheads touching, and asked with a smile, "Are you really sure? I¡¯m not exactly a one-woman man, you know."


    In response to Jiang Siming¡¯s honesty, Yin Zhirou was not only not angry but moved to confess, "I don¡¯t need you to be one-woman man; I¡¯m devoted to you, and that¡¯s enough. Meeting you, Jiang Siming, is the greatest fortune of my life."


    Ah. Always the one to charm girls, this was the first time he was charmed by a girl, and who could resist such a deration! Without any more hesitation, Jiang Siming kissed her. With the creaking of the single bed and a pained cry from Yin Zhirou, the ¡¯battle¡¯ began. Itsted from three in the afternoon until dusk. In this ¡¯inhuman¡¯ ¡¯treatment,¡¯ Yin Zhiroupletely transformed into a young and graceful woman.


    And Jiang Siming also sessfully seduced a hardworking ¡¯gardener¡¯ who waters the flowers of the country, Teacher Yin Zhirou~ After only meeting twice, he slept with her. Jiang Siming dered, I¡¯m really not a stud~ When the feeling is there, who can control it? He¡¯s not a saint, can he pretend to be noble and give such a beautiful girl to someone else just because she likes him? Hell no, I only have one thing to say: I want it all! After the storm of passion, Yin Zhirouy in Jiang Siming¡¯s arms, not wanting to move a single finger.


    If it weren¡¯t for the pill earlier that cured her heart condition, Yin Zhirou would have had a heart attack several times, because the strain on her heart was too great, and such a feeling was unprecedented. No wonder novels describe the pleasure between men and women as extremely joyful; Yin Zhirou finally experienced firsthand what it means to reach the peak of happiness...


    "Let¡¯s find a time to move, I don¡¯t feel at ease with you living in a ce like this," Jiang Siming leaned against the headboard, holding a cigarette in his mouth and said. For such a thing, one must adhere to the proper etiquette: a cigarette after the act is akin to the bliss of a living deity. Strange, Yin Zhirou used to hate the smell of cigarettes, but now she let Jiang Siming smoke without a care, and her eyes were full of adoring little hearts as she watched him.


    She didn¡¯t dare to disobey Jiang Siming¡¯s words, agreeing obediently.


    "Why don¡¯t you move in with me?" Jiang Siming suddenly had an idea. It¡¯s just unknown whether Wang Xinyi would mind, but since her affection towards him was almost at 100, he thought he could try asking her.

 Chapter 205: Forced to Go to Work

    "No, no, I¡¯ll just move to a different ce." Hearing Jiang Siming¡¯s offer to take her home, Yin Zirou shook her head repeatedly, startled.


    However, Jiang Siming said, "I¡¯m not joking. If you have family, I would be happy to have you stay at my ce, but since you¡¯re alone, I will worry. Don¡¯t worry, I¡¯ll talk to Xinyi first. If she disagrees, we¡¯ll drop it."


    This sounded more reasonable to Yin Zirou. She thought that no girl would agree to this. This would also help Jiang Siming to drop this crazy idea. But to her surprise, Jiang Siming immediately called and exined the situation, and the other party not only didn¡¯t get angry but was actually happy to agree. This left Yin Zirou very puzzled. But then she thought, if the other person loved this man as much as she did, she wouldn¡¯t refuse either.


    This thought was very peculiar, yes, it was too peculiar in modern society. Even ancient women who were bound by the Three Obediences and Four Virtues would be jealous if they saw their husband with multiple wives and concubines. But they were not angry, and instead felt that having apanion was really nice. "Come,e, let¡¯s go home. Xinyi is almost done cooking and is waiting for us to return." Jiang Siming was a bit excited, not expecting it to actually work out.


    The dream of two women serving one man was now one step closer. Yin Zirou was thus forcibly pulled by Jiang Siming to pack a few changes of clothes and embarked on a ¡¯one-way journey.¡¯ Upon arriving at Jiang Siming¡¯s luxurious home, Yin Zirou wasn¡¯t overly surprised. She knew he was very wealthy from the car she rode in. Her school was full of wealthy people, and there were no shortage of rich men who were interested in pursuing her.


    However, Yin Zirou never had any thoughts about it; she only focused on teaching and treating her illness. Now, she was very nervous, so nervous that her hands were shaking. If she were asked to y the piano now, she would definitely perform worse than her students...


    "It¡¯s fine, really don¡¯t be nervous, she¡¯s very easy to get along with." Jiang Siming reassured. Yin Zhirou nodded, but she was still a bit flustered. Jiang Siming pulled her into the house, and the sound of cooking could be heard from the kitchen.


    "Xinyi, I¡¯m back!" Jiang Siming called out. The other party immediately turned off the stove and ran out excitedly, ignoring Jiang Siming and rushing to greet Yin Zhirou very friendly.@@novelbin@@


    "You¡¯re so beautiful, Teacher Yin, no wonder this guy is infatuated with you." Wang Xinyi said with a smile. Yin Zhirou¡¯s sixth sense told her that the other party was not pretending. She also noticed that the moment she saw Wang Xinyi, there was a strange sense of familiarity in her heart, as if they were sisters who hadn¡¯t seen each other for many years.This deep connection seemed to havested for a long time. Thus, the two women held hands and went to the living room sofa to chat animatedly,pletely ignoring Jiang Siming.


    "Hey, do you even see me here?" Jiang Simingined.


    "Honey, go and bring out the dishes from the kitchen, the ones in the pot are also ready. You help serve them, I have a lot more to talk about with Sister Yin, thank you~" Hearing Wang Xinyi¡¯s words, Jiang Siming was at a loss whether tough or cry. Was he getting a wife or finding someone to chat with? Would he lose his ce in the home from now on? So blue and lean~ Explore stories at empire


    Although Comrade Lao Jiang said so, his body was still very obedient and obediently went to the kitchen to pick up the dishes. The three of them sat down to eat, and the conversation between the two women finally came to a temporary end.


    "Sister Zhirou, you will live here from now on. Our house is so big. Your arrival will make it lively. Otherwise, when I go to school, he will be alone at home, which is quite lonely," Wang Xinyi said happily. She was d that finally a sister hade to the house. Yin Zhirou had already lost her earlier tension and worry, and nodded in agreement with great enthusiasm.


    Moreover, what Wang Xinyi said, referring to it as ¡¯our home,¡¯ made Yin Zhirou feel especially warm. Jiang Siming didn¡¯t know why these two women got along so easily, and he didn¡¯t dare to ask either. After the meal, Jiang Siming still wanted to postpone the live stream for a day to fulfill his dream of ¡¯sharing the same bed under a big quilt.


    However, to his surprise, Wang Xinyi and Yin Zhirou ganged up to send him off to ¡¯work,¡¯ while they went to the pool upstairs to have fun.


    "Wow, I¡¯m so blue and thin today, I¡¯m almost losing my status at home." Jiang Siming, as soon as he went live, started toin about his ¡¯sad affairs¡¯ to the audience.


    "What happened?"


    "Crying as soon as you go live, what¡¯s going on?"


    "Did your wife hit you? Was it Tuantuan or Little Dumb Sister, or maybe Duo (grinning)?"


    "Hello, Master Hypnotist!"


    "Ming God is great today! He even helped the police solve a case!"


    "Ming God, that decayed tooth streamer is mocking you, should you retort?"...


    Seeing thesements, Jiang Siming was stunned and asked curiously, "How do you know about that?" After reading everyone¡¯s exnations, Jiang Siming finally understood.


    "So it was a ¡¯well-intentioned person¡¯ who helped. He must be very disappointed, otherwise he wouldn¡¯t have ended the broadcast early," Jiang Siming sneered. He didn¡¯t even know that his confrontation with the beggar was being live streamed. If any other Douyu streamer had seen it, they definitely wouldn¡¯t have dared to live stream that, given the huge impact. But Qian Xiaojia was different; he decided to broadcast it, thinking of it as a way to take revenge on him.


    Don¡¯t give yourself the chance, or you¡¯ll make him pay. Jiang Siming still didn¡¯t know that his woman was already on the road to get revenge for him. He exined the beggar incident that happened today again, fearing that some viewers might have been misled.


    "Alright, our happy game time is about to set sail, let me log in first." Jiang Siming said as he input the ount, humming a little tune.


    "Didn¡¯t you say today was very tough?"


    "Right, didn¡¯t you say you lost your status in the family?"


    "How can you start singing now?"


    The audienceughed and teased, and Jiang Siming smirked, "You don¡¯t understand, I¡¯m suffering but also happy." With two wives living in the house, suffering? That doesn¡¯t exist!


    Emperor [Yu Sheng Deng Ni]: "God Ming, in two days it will be the Douyu Fans Festival. Should we go for the top spot and get the most stylish fan dynamic card for our Ming God Group?" [Yu Sheng Deng Ni] is a new emperor who appeared in Jiang Siming¡¯s live stream; he became an emperor in Ming¡¯s live stream.


    He can be considered Jiang Siming¡¯s exclusive rich fan, unlike other emperors who came from other live streams and are considered ¡¯second-hand emperors¡¯ ugh and cry). For such fans¡¯ments, Jiang Siming was quite willing to respond.


    "Fans Festival? We can give it a try, but I heard that many streamers will rely on their agencies to brush up their donations. It feels like we can¡¯tpete." Jiang Siming said with a smile. The Douyu Fans Festival is an event second only to the Carnival in Douyu, where streamerspete with each other through gift PKs. Every year at this time, those unknown small streamers would emerge like mushrooms after spring rain.

 Chapter 206: Our Own Emperor and a Second-hand Emperor

    These small streamers usually don¡¯t have any viewers, but during times like this, a lot of rich patrons will shower them with gifts, which is quite strange. Many major streamers will also spare no expense for their fan festival events, all in the hopes of ranking high among the streamers. However, it¡¯s very difficult for major streamers without brokeragepanies topete with those who have them.


    For example,st year¡¯s fan festival, BabyXu, the top DNF streamer with eight million warrior fans, was P¡¯d down by a rotten-toothed streamer, who even did it by sneaking through. At the time, this rotten-toothed streamer was trying to grab attention using this tactic, relying on the drama of conflicting with BabyXu, who was then the top streamer on Douyu, to gain poprity. The means were rather despicable, but you can¡¯t control the backing of the corporate groups behind him. These groups have contracts with Douyu, for example, if you sign a ten million deal, Douyu will give you thirty million, even fifty million, or more fish fins.


    So ordinary people can¡¯t possibly outpace thesepanies; you spend a thousand, they only need two or three hundred, or even less, how can youpete? Douyu tform also gives them discounts because they give suchrge orders all at once. It¡¯s by taking advantage of this that many brokeragepanies on various tforms thrive, and the tforms themselves also profit immensely. Despite many viewers disliking this and it being unfair to other streamers, the tform still won¡¯t give up on these brokeragepanies, after all, they bring in a lot of profit for them.


    "Don¡¯t worry, Ming God, we support you!" Emperor [Li Qi Ye].


    "Sure, I¡¯ll pre-order 200,000. It¡¯s not much, but it¡¯s my little contribution." Emperor [Eight Prince]


    "This month I cane up with 500,000. For MING, we have to make a big push." Emperor [Xinyuan Chiyume]


    "Ying ying ying, since you guys are all so enthusiastic, I can¡¯t fall behind either. My dad just gave me a credit card with a 1 million overdraft limit, I¡¯ll use it all! I¡¯ll deal with his scoldingter, hehe." Emperor [Lin Ling¡¯er]


    These few are also exclusive emperors of Jiang Siming.


    Jiang Siming now not only has many emperors from other streamers supporting him but also many from his own fan base.They are all rich people who watch live streams in the [MING] live room and have never gifted any other streamers. After bing Jiang Siming¡¯s fans, they immediately became emperors to show their support.


    Many nobles also came forward, indicating how much they would spend, with some saying they would spend tens of thousands, others saying they would spend thousands or even hundreds.


    In short, there are a veryrge number of them.


    Jiang Siming¡¯s current live room data is extremely terrifying.


    Live Room Number: 99999


    Level: 100 (maximum level)


    Fan Club: 2.01 million+@@novelbin@@


    Online Viewers: 10.01 million+


    Noble Members: 2.33 million+


    Poprity: 520 million+


    ...


    The fan badges have already increased to 2 million. The second ce for fan badges is still Xu Xuobao, but his fan badges are only 800,000, and PDD¡¯s are 500,000.


    Jiang Siming is almost twice thebined total of both of them.


    Seeing so many fans supporting him, Jiang Siming also got excited.


    "Okay, let¡¯s aim for first ce when the timees, no matter the oue. But everyone, promise me to act within your means, don¡¯t overdo it. I¡¯m afraid you might spend irrationally and go overboard. It doesn¡¯t matter how much you give, even if we lose, it¡¯s not a big deal. In my live stream, I just want you to be happy, that¡¯s enough. Things like fan festivals are all fleeting clouds." Jiang Siming said these words with deep sincerity, warming everyone¡¯s hearts.


    Compared to other streamers who always shout: "Brothers, go go go, we need just a little more to reach the top, keep brushing, and we are brothers," and other such words that incite fans to send more gifts, many streamers have done this. Compared to Ming God, everyone thought in their hearts: What kind of trash are those streamers!


    "Alright, let¡¯s start the game, we¡¯ll talk about the fan festival the day after tomorrow." Jiang Siming said, sidestepping the topic to start the game. However, the fans did not forget this topic and were still discussing it enthusiastically in the fish bar. One fan casually counted and frighteningly discovered that fans who frequently visit the fish bar were mostly willing to send gifts. Everyone couldn¡¯t help but look forward to the fan festival the day after tomorrow, wondering if Ming God could defeat those entertainmentpanies.


    "How about this, let¡¯s learn from Tuantuanduan today and draw three water friends to team up. I¡¯ll start a lottery, whoever wins gets to join." Jiang Siming rarely chose to bring water friends, usually, he didn¡¯t, not because he didn¡¯t want to, but because he found them too weak and would lower his ranking ughing cry). Only a little rookie like Tuantuan would rely on water friends for ranking, he, a big yer, could rank up as easily as drinking water.


    Hearing there was a chance to team up, everyone was incredibly excited, shouting with enthusiasm. Joking, if you get to y PUBG with Jiang Siming, that means you will enjoy all kinds of streaks, like triple kills, quad kills, it¡¯ll be a breeze. Very soon, Jiang Siming initiated the lottery session. Fans didn¡¯t need to send any gifts or post anyments; they just needed to tap their fingers, and they would have a chance to be selected.


    In no time, the lottery results were out, and the IDs of the three winners were: [Zhuo Jiu Yi Bei], [Wang Zhaojun], [Ji Ni Tai Mei]. "These three water friends, send me your game IDs in a private message," Jiang Siming said.


    After he finished speaking, he received countless messages from various ounts, all of which were sent by water friends trying to pass themselves off as winners. Jiang Simingughed helplessly and said, "Don¡¯t y around, or I¡¯ll spank you."


    His words had no effect; instead, everyone got even more excited. It took him a great deal of effort to find the IDs of the three winners, and Jiang Siming heaved a sigh of relief, adding them in the game. Soon, these three water friends all joined in. The three of them, who had never thought they would win, were so excited that they couldn¡¯t express it in words.


    As soon as Jiang Siming turned on the in-game microphone, the three of them couldn¡¯t stop shouting, "Ming God is awesome! Ming God, I love you!"


    "Alright, alright, guys, let¡¯s calm down. I have a girlfriend. If you keep shouting like this, people might think I¡¯m gay," Jiang Siming said.


    The three of themughed awkwardly. "Are you all ready? Let¡¯s start the game then." Jiang Siming clicked to start, and the three water friends immediately clicked to get ready. It was the first time Jiang Siming had brought water friends along, and it felt very strange. It was like leading three fans; their rtionship was close, yet they didn¡¯t know each other personally.


    The atmosphere entirely depended on Jiang Siming to lead and regte, which wasn¡¯t something he was particrly good at.


    "Let¡¯s jump here," Jiang Siming said, unable to think of any other topics and choosing a location.


    "Okay!"


    "Wherever Ming God says, we go there."


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    "Ming God , I love you, just tell me what to do."


    Jiang Siming covered his face, feeling a bit tipsy. The ne took off, and the four people jumped to their previously marked points. Jiang Siming noticed that his friend [Wang Zhaojun] was still on the ne, so he reminded him.


    "Wait, Ming God, my roommate knows I¡¯m gaming with you, they¡¯re all fighting to take myputer now, damn, why are you guys pulling my pants! That¡¯s too much! I haven¡¯t even jumped out of the ne yet, wuwu." Wang Zhaojun was being ¡¯raided for hisputer¡¯ by his roommates in the dorm, crying bitterly. In the end, he overcame his roommates, apparently promising them a big meal, which barely made his brothers let him go.

 Chapter 207: The Big News Spread by the Netizens!

    Wang Zhaojun recounted that all five of his dorm mates were hardcore fans of Jiang Siming, and they were all very envious when they found out he had won the draw to join the ride. Currently, in the game PUBG, Jiang Siming was undoubtedly the king of poprity, even outpacing the old king of poprity, Godv, by a wide margin.


    "Ming God, not just in our dorm, but there are a lot of your fans in our university, both male and female. Most of the males are fans of the game, while the females are fans of your looks and singing. Our English teacher, who is very beautiful, often ys your songs in ss," Wang Zhaojun said frankly.


    Thisment made the audience envious. Damn, even the female teachers like him, this is too much. If they knew that Jiang Siming had just caused trouble with a beautiful piano teacher today, they might go berserk.


    "I¡¯m a white-cor worker, so I don¡¯t have much of a reaction, but I watch Ming God¡¯s livestream every day after work. If there¡¯s no broadcast, I y a few games myself. My old teammates learn your skills every day, but it¡¯s a bit too painful to watch," [Ji Ni Tai Mei] said.


    After hearing this, Wang Zhaojun began to encourage thest water friend to share his thoughts: "Brother, what about you? Is there anything you want to say?"


    [Zhuo Jiu Yi Bei], the water friend, stammered nervously for a moment before mustering up the courage to say, "I¡¯m an 80s guy, and my child is already a few years old. I usually y games when I have free time. I used to enjoy watching Wei Shen¡¯s livestreams, butter I thought Ming God was even better, so I switched."


    Hearing the three water friends share their thoughts, Jiang Siming felt both honored and a bit embarrassed. It turned out that his fan base spanned such a wide age range, no wonder he had two million fan badges (licking his lips). After the three shared their feelings, they became much quieter. After all, they are just ordinary yers.


    Suddenly finding out that their every word and action are being watched by thousands of people in a live stream, they naturally be nervous. The main issue is that Jiang Siming doesn¡¯t have much to talk about with them. It¡¯s not like there are three girls he could flirt with. Three big guys, none of whom he knows, are all his fans.


    Whatever he says, they will follow without any argument. Jiang Siming covered his face in his heart, regretting that he impulsively decided to let his fans join him. He really isn¡¯t suited for such situations. It¡¯s not that he doesn¡¯t like these fans; on the contrary, he likes them very much because they are his supporters. It¡¯s just that Jiang Siming doesn¡¯t have much to talk about with men, but he has a lot to chat with women. So Jiang Siming decided that in the future... not bringing fans... was impossible.In the future, he would only bring female fans! Yes, that¡¯s settled happily. But now he still needs to chat a bit, otherwise the live stream will fall into an awkward silence.


    "Um... besides gaming, do you have any other hobbies?" Jiang Siming finally managed to ask after a long pause. At this moment, he really missed Tuantuan and Little Dumb Sister. If they were here, he wouldn¡¯t have to feel so ¡¯lonely.¡¯ With those two clowns around, the live stream would never be boring.


    Despite the stiff topic, the three fans still cooperated and answered Jiang Siming. "I usually like watching movies. Avengers 4 is about to be released, I¡¯m waiting to take my wife and kids to watch it," said Zhuo Jiu Yi Bei.


    "I¡¯m more of a homebody. Besides games, I really like Korean girl groups, especially Girls¡¯ Generation. I love YoonA the most, hehe," Wang Zhaojun said with a creepy smile. Jiang Siming¡¯s face darkened, suddenly feeling like strangling this guy. If you like her, like her, why do you have to show such a smile? If it weren¡¯t for the fact that he¡¯s a fan, he would certainly shoot him.


    YoonA is not someone you can just call by her name! Damn it! She¡¯s my girl! Forget it, for the sake of being a YoonA fan, I¡¯ll spare your life.


    At this moment, Ji Nitaimei spoke up, with a tone that was very gossipy, saying, "You might not know yet, but a big news is about to explode in the Chinese and Korean entertainment circles, and it¡¯s about Lin Yuner."


    "What big news?" everyone asked curiously, Jiang Siming was also stunned. Big news about my girl?


    Ji Nitaimei first enjoyed a moment of being looked at with anticipation by everyone, and then he sat up straight, pretending to be very serious. "A photo has been spreading recently on Korean websites."


    "What photo?"


    Ji Nitaimei smiled mysteriously and said, "A photo of Lin Yuner passionately kissing a man on a London streette at night!"


    Thump!


    Holy crap!


    Jiang Siming¡¯s heart skipped a beat.


    "Is that true? My Yuner kissing another man? That can¡¯t be true! She doesn¡¯t even do kissing scenes in her dramas." Wang Zhaojun couldn¡¯t ept this reality at the moment.


    "I¡¯ll be a dog if I¡¯m lying. This is not for a movie or drama, it¡¯s real. The photo was taken by a British photographer who doesn¡¯t know Lin Yuner, so he posted it on his Facebook, and it was soon recognized by Koreanizens," Ji Nitaimei exined.


    "I don¡¯t believe it, it could be a publicity stunt for a movie or drama." Wang Zhaojun refused to ept it, unwilling to face this ¡¯cruel¡¯ reality.@@novelbin@@


    His goddess, how could she kiss another man~


    Not just him, arge number of male viewers in the live stream fell into a ¡¯loop of disbelief,¡¯monly known as the ¡¯threefold disbelief.¡¯


    "I don¡¯t believe it, I don¡¯t want to hear it, this isn¡¯t real!"


    "I¡¯ve been a fan of YoonA for five years, she¡¯s never been involved in any scandal, how could such newse out now."


    "Damn it, which damn bastard is it who took my princess, if I ever run into him, I¡¯ll make him taste the pain of a drill through the chrysanthemum!"


    "I just went over to a Korean website and it¡¯s true, this photo is already the top trending topic in South Korea!"


    "Waaaa... my goddess has been ¡¯tainted¡¯ by someone, I don¡¯t want to live anymore~"....


    "Don¡¯t live in a dream! A goddess is still a person, what¡¯s wrong with dating?" Jiang Siming suddenly stood up, with a face of ¡¯righteousness¡¯ and ¡¯dignity¡¯. After hearing this, people not only didn¡¯t find it reasonable, but also started to ¡¯ridicule¡¯ Jiang Siming.


    "Ming God, you don¡¯t understand our feelings for Yoon Ah."


    "Yeah, yeah, Ming God, with so many potential girlfriends, don¡¯t talk as if you have no pain in the back."


    "Ming God, I must give you a lesson. Yoon Ah has millions of Chinese fans. She already has nearly ten million followers on Weibo in China. On ABCD websites, as long as it¡¯s her video, the click rate is guaranteed to be high."


    "The former Girls¡¯ Generation, a woman so beautiful it takes your breath away, my youth!"


    "Which damn bastard stole my goddess? Don¡¯t let me find out who it is, bastard! Beat him to death!"....


    Seeing these ¡¯crazy¡¯ bulletments, Jiang Siming suddenly felt a bit guilty.


    "Ah, could it be that everyone recognized me in the photo?"


    "That... who exactly is the guy in that photo?" Jiang Siming asked cautiously. He needs to rify this first, if he¡¯s recognized, he¡¯ll immediately go off the air! Then he¡¯ll sneak out of the country to hide for a while, his life is the most important.

 Chapter 208: YoonA’s Latest Tweet

    Including Jiang Siming, everyone started to wait anxiously for the answer from this gossip partyizen. Who on earth was the man who dated and kissed their goddess, Lin Yuer? Jin Tai Mei sighed and said, "We don¡¯t know yet. The photo was taken from Lin Yuer¡¯s perspective, so the man¡¯s face isn¡¯t visible."


    Phew~ Jiang Siming let out a sigh of relief and quickly picked up the juice on the table to take arge sip. As long as it wasn¡¯t him, he was fortunate. He wouldn¡¯t have to flee the country for his life. But Jin Tai Mei¡¯s next words made Jiang Siming¡¯s heart race again.


    "However, the entire Korean entertainment industry is now looking for this man. Many hacker experts are even starting topare the backs of all Korean male celebrities with the man in the photo, but there¡¯s still no progress." Jin Tai Mei said.


    Jiang Siming really disliked this guy¡¯s way of speaking. How could he be so dramatic? Was he trying to scare people to death? "So, he¡¯s not Korean then?" Zhuo Jiu Yibei, this fatherly figure, also started to get into the gossip.


    "All Korean male celebrities have already beenpared, and none of them match. However, it¡¯s not impossible for other Koreans. After all, Lin Yuer could also have someone outside the entertainment circle," Jin Tai Mei exined.


    Wang Zhaojun, impatient, said, "Talking about this now is useless. I just want to know, what did Yuer say? Didn¡¯t the media go to her for an interview?"


    "Of course they did. The entire Korean entertainment media is going crazy, okay," Jin Tai Mei said.


    "Countless reporters want to ask Lin Yuer this question. Her agency, manager, and other members of Girls¡¯ Generation have all been questioned. Even Lin Yuer¡¯s friends in the industry have been ¡¯interrogated¡¯ one by one."


    "Damn, they¡¯re going crazy. So, did they get an answer in the end?" Wang Zhaojun was anxious.Jin Tai Mei smiled and said, "No."


    "They couldn¡¯t get an answer?"


    Wang Zhaojun didn¡¯t believe it.


    The others all imed to bepletely unaware, saying that Lin Yuner had been secretly dating, and it had been a very short period, probably just recently. Moreover, Lin Yuner herself had disappeared from South Korea, hiding away. Jin Tai Mei clearly was the king of gossip; he knew all thetest news.


    "Hiding away? Where did she go?"


    "I don¡¯t know. I guess the media is just too crazy. She had no choice but to hide. I don¡¯t think she¡¯s still in South Korea. She would be recognized wherever she went, so she must have gone abroad." Jin Tai Mei shrugged.


    "So she hasn¡¯t made any statement? No official response?"


    "There is one. She posted a personal tweet this morning. The exact words are, ¡¯Forget it, I¡¯ll just screenshot it and post it in Fish Bar for you to see for yourselves.¡¯" Saying this, Jin Tai Mei quickly posted the screenshot in Fish Bar, and the audience immediately flooded in, including the popr streamer, Jiang.


    Inside Fish Bar, Jin Ninaimei¡¯s screenshot was already at the top, easily discoverable. It was originally in Korean, but it had already been tranted by informedizens from Huaxia. The main content was as follows: "Firstly, I want to apologize to all those who have been concerned about me. I feel very guilty that my personal matters have caused you such worry. To avoid affecting my work and those around me, I have decided to take a few days off."


    "Regarding the questions you all have, I solemnly exin that I am indeed in a rtionship (sweet smile), I have found my prince charming, and I feel that I am destined to be with him for the rest of my life (blushing)!"


    "However, I am not in a position to disclose his personal information. He has little to do with the entertainment industry. Our love is a gift from heaven, and fate has brought us together. Therefore, I hope everyone can bless us, and stop searching for his information. If he agrees in the future, I will be the first to let you all know. That¡¯s all, goodbye~"


    The words of Lin Yuner were filled with a deep sense of happiness, a sweet and girlish feeling, and her words were like a ton of dog food sprinkled among the readers. This tweet, when Jin Tai Mei took the screenshot, already had millions of likes and retweets. It¡¯s important to note that this is in South Korea, a country with a smaller poption. With millions of clicks and shares, you can imagine how hot this tweet was.


    It¡¯s already evening today, and by tomorrow morning, the news will likely reach Huaxia. Seeing this screenshot, the audience who initially didn¡¯t believe it finally epted that their goddess was truly someone else¡¯s.


    "I can¡¯t sleep tonight, I¡¯m insomniac."


    "Why must I be told such a cruel message? How can this little heart of mine bear it?"


    "YoonA, how could you leave me behind?"


    "Forget it, no matter what, I support the goddess finding true love."@@novelbin@@


    "Yes, the goddess said that her partner is not from the entertainment industry, which means there¡¯s definitely no conflict of interest, unlike many celebrities who date with ulterior motives. Let¡¯s bless them!"


    "No! I will not bless them! I still can¡¯t ept it!"...


    The other members of 4AM, who were having ate-night snack at the club, looked at Jiang Siming¡¯s live stream out of boredom and all showed knowing smiles. They knew best who the ¡¯beast¡¯ was that had lured YoonA away. When they first heard this news, they were like these viewers, but they eventually had to face reality.


    "This guy is still pretending to be innocent, how shameless!" Wei Shen scolded with augh.


    "Exactly, Brother Jiang got the benefit and now he¡¯s faking innocence, pretending he knows nothing," Ximing said, swallowing a piece of gluten fiercely.


    Wang Duo Yu then peeled a shrimp and put it in his mouth, chewing while saying, "I really want to expose Brother Jiang as a disaster, ruining girls every day, even YoonA couldn¡¯t escape his clutches."


    "Forget it, this guy is probably already in hot water. Being exposed by fans from two countries probably isn¡¯t pleasant," the coach said with a smile.


    The four of them said in unison, "Serves him right!"


    Then they burst outughing. Ah Qiu! Jiang Siming suddenly sneezed, vaguely hearing someone cursing him...


    It must be the fans from both countries cursing him, sigh, truly the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. He took away Lin Yuner, so he has to endure the ¡¯curses¡¯ from her fans. Well, even if given another chance, Jiang Siming would still do it without hesitation. But why didn¡¯t this girl tell him she was going into hiding?


    He should call her after the live stream ends to ask. "Alright, alright, let¡¯s get back to the topic, the game, the game."


    Jiang Siming temporarily put his mind at ease since he hasn¡¯t been exposed yet, and he doesn¡¯t have to face the wrath of thousands of Yuner¡¯s fans. He should focus on the game and try to find a fragment that can ¡¯teleport¡¯ him. This way, when someonees after him, he can also run away (bitter smile).

 Chapter 209: The Joy of Men

    After a while, everyone finally returned to the topic, temporarily forgetting about Lin Yun¡¯er¡¯s news. They couldn¡¯t help but feel heartache whenever they thought about it, so they decided to forget about it and watch the live stream to learn skills and y games to feel happy again. The four of them searched a small city and then rushed to the safe zone; there wasn¡¯t a single car in the city, so they had to walk. Jiang Siming led the way, with the three other yers closely following.


    The scores of the three stream viewers were quite inconsistent, with the highest being just over 2000. Therefore, for Jiang Siming, this game wasn¡¯t even a fish pond match; it should be called a baby fish match. Yes, 2000 points for Jiang Siming was a baby fish match, a gaming experience with absolutely no pressure.


    For other yers, 2000 points were already considered a high rank. Many skilled streamers were having intense battles in the 2000 point division, but for Jiang Siming, it was just a one-sidedughter. During their march, they encountered a fully equipped team in a car, and this team was quite brave, getting out of the car to engage in a firefight.


    Unfortunately, within less than half a minute, Jiang Siming picked them off one by one, "threading them like skewers" and eliminating them all. After the killings, Jiang Siming said something that left the audience unsure of how to react.


    "Why are these people as weak as newbies with two to three thousand points?"


    Upon hearing this, the audience wasn¡¯t sure whether tough or cry.


    "A rookie with two or three thousand points... Listen to you guys, is this human talk?"


    "Are you possessed by Brother Li, Ming God? You¡¯re as bad as a Master in Korean server ugh-cry)."


    "Indeed, the top yers of two different games do have something inmon.""I only have 1800 points, may I ask what I am in Ming God¡¯s eyes..."


    "A root of rookie hair, or maybe just a pile of bird droppings."@@novelbin@@


    "I¡¯ve been ying for two years to get to 3000 points, and every time I carry a girl, this is my capital of pride. I didn¡¯t expect this, so sad (big cry)."...


    Seeing the audience so sad and upset, Jiang Siming hurried to console them: "Don¡¯t worry, don¡¯t worry, two or three thousand points still have some potential. At least I held on for half a minute, didn¡¯t I?"


    The audience looked furious: "I¡¯ll believe you when hell freezes over!"


    "Kill count +1, Butcher bounty: 5 bucks."


    "Kill count +4, Butcher bounty: 40 bucks."


    Seeing this bounty, Jiang Siming knew he must have been cursed by the audience for his mouth.


    Sigh, it¡¯s all his own fault for being so honest.


    For low-ranked matches, not only were the bounties low, but the drop rates for fragments were also very low.


    Killing a dozen people along the way, not a single fragment dropped, and the final bounty was only a little over two thousand bucks.


    Even when encountering a super airdrop, no fragment would drop for Jiang Siming.


    By the end, Jiang Siming was already in despair, so he might as well have fun and ignore the fragments.


    "It¡¯s the final circle. How about we do something shy?" Jiang Siming let loose and started ying some shy tricks. "What¡¯s the operation?"


    "I want to eat chicken, Ah Ming God~"


    "Come,e,e, whatever Ah Ming God says, we¡¯ll do it."


    Jiang Siming smiled and said, "The position of the mountaintop we¡¯re standing on is perfect. The four of us will stand in a row on the mountaintop and dance. Whoever gets knocked down first will shout ¡¯I am a pig¡¯ three times."


    This game is fun!


    The audience was very supportive, as they were already used to seeing Ming God dominate in fish Pond matches and naturally wanted to see something different.


    The three water friends naturally would not refuse, so the four of them stood on the mountaintop and started dancing wildly, even taking off their helmets.


    If this were the water friends ying themselves, they would never y like this, after all, they were in the final circle and had a good chance to eat chicken.


    No one would give up such a precious opportunity to eat chicken.


    But Jiang Simingpletely ignored this kind of chicken; to him, these chickens were just chicks, with too little meat, and no vor at all when eaten.


    Only those ¡¯fat chickens¡¯ with plump and strong meat were worth eating.


    So the four of them stood on the mountaintop and started dancing with graceful and varied movements.


    Sure enough, being so outrageous didn¡¯t end well; only to hear the sound of an M24, and Jiang Siming suddenly died!


    HAHAHAHA...


    Seeing Jiang Siming fall, everyone not only wasn¡¯t afraid butughed wildly.


    Even Jiang Siming himselfughed like a fool.


    This perhaps was the joy of men.


    "I am a pig, I am a pig, I am a pig!"


    Jiang Siming didn¡¯t dodge the bet, and shouted three times with pleasure.


    The effect of the program immediately came about, and Jiang Siming¡¯s live stream instantly turned from a technical stream into a rare moment of pure joy.


    And for the rest of the night, Jiang Siming changed to different water friends each game and yed with them in the same way.


    By the end of the night, although he didn¡¯t receive much in terms of fragments and rewards, Jiang Siming indeed had a lot of asionally putting aside bounties and fragments, ying such cheeky moves is actually quite refreshing.


    Jiang Siming felt that in the future, when ying with Tuantuan and Little Dumb Sister, he should also try this. Standing under everyone¡¯s guns, waiting for unknown directions from which bullets might fly and execute him, with anticipation and tension coexisting, whoever ys will have a great time.


    However, Jiang Siming still didn¡¯t forget about Lin Yun¡¯er. ying until eleven, Jiang Siming then went off-stream, happily ending today¡¯s ride with his fans. As soon as he went off-stream, Jiang Siming walked out of the study and found that the two women in the house had already gone to bed. The two women were actually sleeping in the same bedroom, and they even locked the door from the inside, leaving a note for Jiang Siming.


    "You bad guy, don¡¯t even think about it, Teacher Yin was bullied enough by you today, truce! Go to sleep~" Jiang Siming read the note and a grin appeared at the corner of his mouth.


    It¡¯s fine not to bully them today, but one day I will bully both of you at once, hehe. With his two wives off to sleep, Jiang Siming had the time to call Lin Yun¡¯er. But when he tried to call, her phone was off. What¡¯s going on? Jiang Siming was quite worried.


    The girl usually wouldn¡¯t turn off her personal phone, and it was even more strange that she didn¡¯t tell him anything about it. Just as he was thinking of finding another way to contact her, the little fairy in his pocket suddenly gave Jiang Siming a warning.


    "Master, Master, the security guard from the neighborhood is calling~" Why would the neighborhood security guard call him sote at night? Jiang Siming picked up his phone and answered.


    "Hello Mr. Jiang, I¡¯m very sorry to bother you, but there is ady who says she is your friend, and she speaks some rather awkward Chinese, not like the ent of Huaxia. I would like to confirm with you whether we can let her in?" Awkward Chinese? Not like the Huaxia ent?


    Jiang Siming thought of something and immediately said to themunity security guard, "Let her in, no, never mind, I¡¯ll go out myself, please have her wait for me at the entrance." After hanging up the phone, Jiang Siming hurriedly went out, running quickly to the outside of themunity. From a distance, he saw a slender figure standing at the entrance, holding arge suitcase, looking forward expectantly. Although she was wearing a mask and a hat, Jiang Siming could still recognize her identity at first sight.

 Chapter 210: Bitterness Replaced by Sweetness

    "Oppa!" Seeing the figure walking out from the entrance of themunity, Lin Yun¡¯er didn¡¯t even think about her luggage, she dashed into Jiang Siming¡¯s embrace like a bird returning to the forest. Hugging Jiang Siming tightly, she buried her head in his strong, warm chest, and Lin Yun¡¯er felt an unprecedented sense of contentment. During the time she was back in her country, her longing had tormented her constantly.


    She thought about him every day when she woke up, before she went to bed, while she worked, and when she rested... Her mind was full of Jiang Siming¡¯s image, almost to the point of getting a case of lovesickness. Just like countless ordinary girls falling in love for the first time, Lin Yun¡¯er waspletely consumed by love. Today, finally seeing Jiang Siming again, this feeling of sweet relief made Lin Yun¡¯er shed tears more than once.


    After the photos were exposed, she had nowhere to hide, so she flew to Huaxia to find Jiang Siming. Jiang Siming had given her the address of his home before, so after getting off the ne, she took a taxi to find him. She didn¡¯t tell Jiang Siming, wanting to surprise him. As it turned out, Jiang Siming was indeed very surprised and happy.


    "Alright, alright, don¡¯t cry anymore, be a good girl." Jiang Simingforted her.


    The security uncles in the booth all looked at them with envious eyes. This wealthy young man not only lived in a luxury home and drove a luxury car, but he also frequently had beautiful womene to see him. A few days ago, a beautiful woman with a Japanese ent came, and today, one with a Korean ent. This is what every man should aspire to live like~ Jiang Siming had no idea that he had already be the collective idol of the neighborhood security guards. After crying for a while in Jiang Siming¡¯s arms, Lin Yun¡¯er turned her tears into a smile.


    Crying was just a way for her to release the intense longing she had been holding in, while smiling was a genuine expression of happiness from seeing her beloved again. "Oppa, I can stay for several days this time. Will it disturb your work?" Lin Yun¡¯er¡¯s eyes were still red.


    Jiang Siming pinched her pretty face and said with a smile, "If you coulde, I would even ask for leave to save the world." Just like that, with such a simple line of sweet talk, Lin Yun¡¯er¡¯s little heart was crushed to pieces. The girl took the initiative to wrap her arms around Jiang Siming¡¯s neck and gave him a sweet kiss. Thankfully, she knew there were others around, so Lin Yun¡¯er only gave Jiang Siming a taste before letting go.


    "Let¡¯s go, we¡¯ll go home first." Jiang Siming said, picking up her suitcase. Who knew that at the mention of going home, Lin Yun¡¯er immediately grabbed Jiang Siming¡¯s hand, holding it tightly and not letting go.


    "Oppa, please, I can¡¯t go in." Lin Yun¡¯er knew that Jiang Siming had a girlfriend, so like Yin Zirou, she was a bit frightened and her face turned pale.She was afraid of causing any negative impact on Jiang Siming and bing a third party who ruins rtionships. Jiang Simingughed and exined the situation about the two women at home. However, after listening, Lin Yun¡¯er still shook her head in refusal and said, "Can we stay outside for a day first ande back tomorrow when they are asleep? I don¡¯t want to barge in hastily, and my Chinese is so poor... I don¡¯t know how tomunicate with them..."


    Understanding Lin Yun¡¯er¡¯s concerns, Jiang Siming had her wait there while he went back to get the car and left a note for Wang Xinyi and the others to avoid their worry. After driving out of themunity gate, Jiang Siming picked up Lin Yun¡¯er and headed straight for his ¡¯Fuding Hotel¡¯. Upon arrival, the female manager Yuan Jie immediately came over to greet them. She personally led Jiang Siming to the presidential suite he had stayed in before.


    After opening the door, the interior decoration of the suite had changed significantly from when Jiang Siming hadst been there. Not only is it more luxurious, but also more sophisticated. This suite standard has exceeded that of a five-star presidential suite, with specifications at a six-star level. Moreover, it is decorated very warmly, giving a sense of home.


    "Chairman, this room hasn¡¯t been upied by anyone since it was renovated, not even when the hotel was fully booked, and it hasn¡¯t been opened to the public," Yuan Jie said. Jiang Siming nodded in great satisfaction and said, "Well done. Go down and have the kitchen prepare a grandte-night snack, make it luxurious, and everyone can eat freely. Consider it as my treat to all our hotel employees, including the cleaners."


    "Thank you, Chairman!" Yuan Jie smiled and agreed. Working with this boss was indeed a great thing; there were rewards at any time.


    "Alright, you can go back now. By the way, send some of thete-night snack to my room when it¡¯s ready, and by the way, prepare more Korean dishes." Jiang Siming was worried that Lin Yuner wouldn¡¯t be used to Chinese cuisine.


    However, just as he finished speaking, Lin Yuner interrupted, "Oppa, I want to eat Chinese food. I have always liked it very much." "Alright then, change it all to our Chinese specialties. Go ahead," Jiang Siming said with a smile.@@novelbin@@


    Yuan Jie always felt that this girl resembled someone. After thinking for a moment, she seemed to have figured it out. Yuan Jie¡¯s eyes widened, and then she gave her boss a thumbs up in admiration. This wasn¡¯t just admiration; it was absolute reverence. Being able to get a major Korean celebrity as his girlfriend, oh my, the boss was simply a god! The previous girl, although very beautiful, didn¡¯t impress Yuan Jie much.


    After all, with the boss being so rich and handsome, finding a beautiful girl was nothing out of the ordinary. But this time, Jiang Siming had brought a major celebrity, Lin Yuner, whom she also knew. A top-ranking and extremely popr female artist in Korea, with countless Chinese fans. Who would have thought that she would also fall for the boss¡¯s charm? Apart from admiration, Yuan Jie couldn¡¯t think of any other words to describe her overwhelming and reverent feelings at the moment.


    "Remember to keep it secret, go on out." Jiang Siming jokingly issued an order to Yuan Jie to leave, who left with a giggle, promising to keep quiet. After Yuan Jie left, Lin Yun¡¯er curiously asked Jiang Siming, "Oppa, is this hotel yours?"


    "Mm, my main business is games; this is my sideline." Jiang Siming replied.


    "Oppa is really amazing, you can even afford such a great hotel!" Lin Yun¡¯er couldn¡¯t help but marvel. At first, she really didn¡¯t think Jiang Siming had much money. After all, the Jiang Siming she knew was just a gaming expert and a professional yer.


    Although he had won the world championship, that prize money was only considered average to Lin Yun¡¯er. In recent years, Lin Yun¡¯er¡¯s value had risen every year, and at her peak, the fee for a single endorsement could reach tens of millions. Shooting a TV series or movie, her pay was several times higher than that of the stars who had be famous in recent years.


    Otherwise, why do you think Lin Yun¡¯er is so popr in Asia, with fans all over the ce. When dating Jiang Siming, she didn¡¯t care at all about the money issue. She had it all figured out. If Jiang Siming really started a talent agency, she would give all the savings she had earned over the years to Jiang Siming to manage, regardless of whether he would make a loss. Even if everything was lost, she wouldn¡¯t care. At worst, she would work hard again to earn money and support him.

 Chapter 211: May This Day Come Soon

    This is Ling Yun¡¯er¡¯s insight into love. But now she has discovered that Jiang Siming is not as economically mediocre as she thought. Just from this hotel, she can confirm that Jiang Siming¡¯s financial strength is by no means inferior to hers.


    "Of course, your oppa not only runs a hotel, but also acquired 10% of the shares of Huayi Company. I now could be considered to have a talent agency of my own," Jiang Siming said with a smile.@@novelbin@@


    "Really?" Ling Yun¡¯er opened her eyes wide, her little mouth also gaping open, looking like she was stunned by the good news. She was well aware of Huayi Company; it was currently the top talent agency in China. Although it still fell a bit short of her current ST Company in terms of history and hard power, after all, ST Company was the strongest talent agency in South Korea, and it had been in operation for many years.


    Huayi, as a rising star, having a slight gappared to ST was quite understandable. However, it was enough to shock Ling Yun¡¯er immensely. Her development in South Korea had already reached its peak, so in recent years, she often came to China, as herpany wanted her to expand the Chinese market.


    Although the results were significant, they still could not surpass the local Chinese female stars. After all, a strong dragon does not oppress a local serpent; those Chinese actresses were backed by China¡¯s major talent agencies, and no matter how popr she was, she could notpete with them in the Chinese market. ST even racked its brain over this issue. But this problem was effortlessly resolved in Jiang Siming¡¯s hands; 10% of Huayi¡¯s shares meant that he was a significant shareholder.


    Don¡¯t look down on the 10%; for such argepany, having a 10% stake was already quite a lot. Even the chairman might not have much more shares than Jiang Siming.


    "I wouldn¡¯t deceive you, would I? As long as your contract expires next year, you cane to China for development at any time. I¡¯ll have Huayi support you with their maximum resources. By then, you¡¯ll be able to rise rapidly in China, soaring straight up."


    Jiang Siming was very enthusiastic about supporting his girlfriend¡¯s career. This kind of operation for a nurtured girlfriend was something he was very willing to do.


    "Does that mean I can stay in China more often?" Ling Yun¡¯er didn¡¯t first consider whether her career would take off; what she thought about first was whether she could stay in China long-term."Of course, from then on, you¡¯ll have to be a wife in China and be prepared to change your nationality." Jiang Siming said jokingly.


    Ling Yun¡¯er happily leaped into Jiang Siming¡¯s arms.


    "Opa, I really hope that dayes soon~" Ling Yun¡¯er, who was eager to be a wife in China, couldn¡¯t wait for the year to pass so she could get out of her contract with ST Company.


    Although she was a bit reluctant to leave thepany where she had worked for ten years,pared to being able to live with Jiang Siming every day, this bit of work sentiment seemed insignificant.


    Jiang Siming held her fragrant, soft body, supporting Ling Yun¡¯er¡¯s small, fragrant buttocks with both hands, and couldn¡¯t help butugh as he lightly patted her.


    "Ouch~ Opa, why are you bullying me~" Ling Yun¡¯er, feeling ¡¯insulted¡¯ in her forbidden zone, covered her small buttocks with both hands.


    She gave Jiang Siming a yful re, but her eyes had no hint of ferocity.


    "You¡¯re still calling me Opa. Don¡¯t you know what you should call me now?" Jiang Siming asked with a mischievous smile.


    Ling Yun¡¯er lowered her head, blushing and stammering, she softly called out, "Yobo~"


    Yobo, this word means ¡¯husband¡¯ in Korean.


    "Say it once in Chinese, I love to hear the Chinese version even more." Jiang Siming said, not fully satisfied.


    "Husband~" Ling Yun¡¯er tried hard to recall the Chinese dramas she had watched and the Chinese she had learned, and shouted in a strange tone. Jiang Simingughed helplessly, and Ling Yun¡¯er, thinking he wasughing at her pronunciation, pouted and coquettishly in his arms, forbidding him fromughing any further.


    "I will work hard to learn Chinese, Husband!" Ling Yun¡¯er pouted and puffed out her cheeks in a ¡¯vow¡¯.


    "Then I look forward to your improvement in Chinese."


    "Mm-hm!" After saying this, the two looked at each other and smiled, unable to resist pressing their lips together again. The temperature in the room seemed to rise significantly. Fortunately, the doorbell rang, interrupting them.


    "If I had known, I wouldn¡¯t have ordered thete-night snack," Jiang Siming said regrettably, as his pants were already bulging, and he was interrupted at such an inopportune moment, which was really a downer.


    "Hehe, I want to eat, I¡¯m so hungry," Ling Yun¡¯er said bashfully, blushing and covering her little tummy.


    "Alright, I¡¯ll go open the door," Jiang Siming had to cover up his embarrassment by putting on a bathrobe and went to open the door. Yuan Jie had the service staff deliver arge amount of Chinese specialties for thete-night snack, and the aroma immediately aroused Ling Yun¡¯er¡¯s appetite. Chinese cuisine was something that Korean people, including ordinary citizens, were particrly eager to taste.


    In Korea, there was a very popr food show that invited Korean celebrities to China to taste the local cuisine. Watching the Korean stars savoring dishes that they had never seen before, with looks of enjoyment and intoxication on their faces, left countless Korean viewers drooling. Not only in Korea, but almost every country had such shows, and the whole world knew that Chinese cuisine was the best in the world.


    Many Chinese students studying abroad could feel this very directly; no matter how poorly they cooked at home, once they went abroad, foreigners would regard them as culinary gods. There was a particrly interesting story about a Chinese person who only knew how to cook basic home dishes and moved to the United States. On rest days, the American uncles and aunts next door would line up in a long queue in front of his house, and they would buy all the ingredients for him, just to ask him to cook a few dishes. This personter became a famous Chinese chef in that street, andter even quit his job to be a full-time chef, with an ie tens of times higher than his previous job.


    Ling Yun¡¯er had tasted Chinese cuisine before, so she had a particr fondness for Chinese food. Once the food was on the table, the big star lost all her image, holding a skewer ofmb in her left hand and a tentacle of squid in her right hand. She didn¡¯t even realize that her mouth was dripping with grease.


    Jiang Siming found it both amusing and heart-wrenching, saying, "Don¡¯t you often eat at night?"


    "Mm-hm, we strictly prohibit eating at night. Sometimes we¡¯re not even allowed to have dinner, we can only eat a little fruit," Ling Yun¡¯er said. Jiang Siming knew that the diet standards for artists were very strict. Even if Ling Yun¡¯er ate well for a few days at his ce, she would face intense physical training when she returned.


    Female artists were most taboo about their figures changing, and thepany was strict like a demon on this point. As soon as a female artist gained any weight, they would be made to lose it immediately, not allowing a single extra pound of fat. Jiang Siming thought for a moment and suddenly remembered a pill. **[Detox Beauty Pill]**: Can remove most impurities and toxins from the body, making the skin radiant and appear ten years younger. Men can use it to strengthen spleen and kidney functions, while women can use it for beauty. Note: One box contains ten pills, and each person can only take one pill.

 Chapter 212: Mysteriously Reached the Foundation Stage

    This [Detox Beauty Pill] I wonder if it can help with her figure. Jiang Siming thought about giving Lin Yuner er. He almost forgot about these pills, having promised to give one to his girlfriend and family members.


    Fortunately, he remembered now; otherwise, these pills would have just gathered dust in his head. After eating for a full half-hour, Lin Yuner finally patted her slightly swollen belly, feeling quite satisfied.


    "Eating so much at night, aren¡¯t you worried about gaining weight?" Jiang Siming wiped her mouth with a tissue.


    Lin Yuner giggled and said, "I haven¡¯t had Chinese cuisine in a long time. It¡¯s so delicious, I couldn¡¯t help it."


    "Don¡¯t worry, honey. I¡¯ll exercise to lose weight when I get back home, I won¡¯t gain weight~" Lin Yuner was afraid that Jiang Siming would dislike her if she gained weight, so she quickly assured him.


    "I don¡¯t need you to lose weight. I would only feel heartache if you did." Jiang Siming shook his head and said. Lin Yuner, moved, ran into Jiang Siming¡¯s arms for a hug.


    "Take this." Jiang Siming handed her the blue pill.


    "Is this a digestive pill? It looks so strange." Lin Yuner took it curiously and swallowed it without hesitation. After being with Jiang Siming, this girl turned into a little foodie. As soon as the pill hit her stomach, Lin Yuner felt her body getting warm, and her skin began to secrete a slight amount of ck substance, thick and sticky.


    "Ah!" Lin Yuner, fearing Jiang Siming would see, dashed into the bathroom."Opa, what are all these? Why do I have so much dirt...?" Lin Yuner was almost crying in the bathroom, thinking she had some terminal illness.


    Jiang Siming came to the bathroom door tofort her, "Don¡¯t worry, you¡¯re fine. These are unhealthy pigments umted in your body. Just wash them off, and after you wash, you¡¯ll be in for a surprise."


    "Really?" Lin Yuner was half-believing, half-doubting. After half an hour, she finally finished washing, wrapped in a bath towel, and walked out. Looking at herself in the mirror, Lin Yun¡¯er was stunned.


    The skin in the mirror had be even more silky and delicate, so smooth it seemed it could be popped with a light touch, with a rosy glow under the fairplexion, soft and stic, like that of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl. Moreover, her overall aura had be more ethereal, as if she were a celestial maiden untouched by worldly affairs.


    Lin Yun¡¯er also felt that the old injuries on her body and knees from her dance training seemed to have vanished. She now felt an unprecedented rxation andfort, as if she had been given a new body.@@novelbin@@


    "Honey, how did I change like this..." Lin Yun¡¯er was both surprised and delighted; any girl would be overjoyed to be even more beautiful.


    "The pill I gave you isn¡¯t a digestion pill; it¡¯s for detoxifying and beautifying. After you take it, it will expel toxins from your body and heal minor ailments. While I can¡¯t be sure if it will prevent you from gaining weight in the future, it should be very helpful for weight loss and slimming," Jiang Siming exined.


    Lin Yun¡¯er was astounded, truly amazed. Such a thing didn¡¯t exist in the world. A pill that detoxifies, heals injuries, and helps with weight loss and slimming¡ªno one would believe it. If such a thing really existed, people all over the world would go crazy trying to get it, especially wealthy women who would pay any price for it.


    Lin Yun¡¯er didn¡¯t bother to question where the pill came from, she was solely immersed in her happiness. Not only had she be more beautiful, but she also wouldn¡¯t have to constantly watch her diet and worry about gaining weight. This was an incredibly joyful thing for any girl. Lin Yun¡¯er was so focused on examining her changes in the mirror that she didn¡¯t realize a pair of lecherous eyes had been staring at her for a long time.


    It wasn¡¯t until she saw a figure appear behind her in the mirror that she realized she had been embraced from behind by Jiang Siming, and the bath towel that was tied around her body had been effortlessly removed, falling to the ground. Lin Yuner covered her face in shame, but with her hands covering her face, her body was left to be dominated by Jiang Siming.


    The room once again filled with spring colors. This was followed by the pain cries of a girl. In a single day, Jiang Siming transformed two girls into young women. His ¡¯beastly¡¯ behavior was simply outrageous! Finally giving away her most precious possession, Lin Yuner felt like a swaying boat, filled with happiness as she endured Jiang Siming¡¯s thrusts. Thest time, because of her period, she couldn¡¯t give herself to Jiang Siming, which was a great regret for her.


    She felt she had dampened Jiang Siming¡¯s spirit, and he must have suffered greatly from restraint. This time, she had no intention of keeping her precious treasure anymore; she was determined to give herself entirely to Jiang Siming and be his woman! Underneath Jiang Siming, Lin Yuner could only helplessly wrap her arms around his back. The intense pain and pleasure made her unconsciously dig her fingers into Jiang Siming¡¯s flesh.


    Jiang Siming noticed but paid no attention; this minor pain was negligiblepared to the heavenly joy he was experiencing. As time passed, Lin Yuner¡¯s cries of pain turned into moans of pleasure. Jiang Siming felt a great sense of achievement; he loved doing this kind of thing. The faint moonlight filtering in through the window fell onto therge bed, casting the silhouettes of two figures that remained intertwined.


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    It was not until one or two o¡¯clock in the morning that this battle temporarily ceased. After epting two new sources of yin energy in a day, the energy in Jiang Siming¡¯s dantian transformed into a liquid, umting and brimming with vitality within him. Jiang Siming felt that the power in his dantian was several times stronger than before. If he returned to the TAXX bar in this state just a couple of days ago, He could shatter those two reinforced ss doors with just one punch, no need for a full-body collision, which would leave him in a sorry state.


    "Foundation Establishment stagepleted, the next stage, Golden Core stage." Upon receiving this information, Jiang Siming became excited, never expecting that a few intimate moments with his wives would turn him into a legendary Foundation Establishment cultivator. However, Foundation Establishment was not enough to fly or traverse the earth, but his physical limits were now several times higher than before.


    In other words, Jiang Siming could now jump more than twenty meters high without any problem, almost reaching the sky. Swinging his fists or pping his hands would also release a burst of energy, much like those martial arts experts in novels and movies, who have internal arts, and his abilities were several levels higher than theirs. He was a cultivator, and his qi was not the low-level qi gong of internal arts, but innate true qi, which was much more powerful than internal arts. If he reached the Golden Core stage, he could destroy metal and rocks with a flick of his wrist or a snap of his fingers, and cause the Northern Sea to churn!

 Chapter 213: Going Out to Play

    And the energy in Jiang Siming¡¯s body, which has turned into liquid, is enough to support him inpleting ten times the previous actions without any depletion. Jiang Siming was almost excited enough to want to jump off this building, but then he thought about how his hotel was more than fifty meters high, so he decided against it...


    He might die if he jumped from the top floor. Jiang Siming is now a cultivation master hidden in the city, just like those cultivation masters in novels about cultivation in the city, a hidden big boss! After taking the detoxification pill, Lin Yun¡¯er surprisingly wasn¡¯t very sleepy; her body was a bit tired, but her spirits were still high.


    "Honey, I can¡¯t sleep~" she said, lying on Jiang Siming, her head close to Jiang Siming¡¯s ear,zily nibbling at his ear.


    "Can we go on for a bit longer?" Jiang Siming thought they could continue, and was just about to make a move when he heard Lin Yun¡¯er¡¯s pleading.


    "I just can¡¯t fall asleep, honey, can you take me out for a walk?" Lin Yun¡¯er pleaded.


    "It¡¯s sote, do you still want to go out?" Jiang Siming didn¡¯t really want to move, as lying in bed was sofortable.


    "Please, please, honey, my beloved husband~" saying this, Lin Yun¡¯er gave Jiang Siming several kisses on the face as a bribe.


    "Kiss me here and I¡¯ll agree." Jiang Siming pointed to a certain ce, taking advantage of the situation. Lin Yun¡¯er, with her blushing face, gave Jiang Siming a re with her watery eyes, but obediently got off him. It was already two o¡¯clock in the morning when the thoroughly rxed Jiang Siming apanied Lin Yun¡¯er out.


    At two o¡¯clock in the morning, many ces in Shanghai were still brightly lit, and there were many spots that seemed to be must-visit for tourists in Shanghai. Such as the Oriental Pearl Tower, the City God Temple, the Bund, and so on. Although these ces are indeed symbols and attractions of Shanghai, they are crowded and have all sorts of random charges, especially the City God Temple, which is mainly set up to rip off people from other ces and foreign tourists. Jiang Siming went there once and was so shocked by the prices inside that he quickly ran away and never went back. He had been living in Shanghai for a few years andter came to know some fun and interesting ces that only old Shanghainese know.The two had already eaten their fill at the hotel, so they weren¡¯t going for the food. Jiang Siming took Lin Yun¡¯er to the Disc Racing Hall at 809 Zhaoyang Road, which is the firstrgest and most professional indoor racing hall for form cars in all of Asia. Jiang Siming used toe here often when he was bored or down, and just onep would lift his spirits, even though his skills were quite embarrassing at the time.


    Because he came so frequently, the owner of the racing hall recognized Jiang Siming.


    "Little Ming, you¡¯re here to have a few moreps, right? Why sote today?" the owner greeted Jiang Siming warmly.@@novelbin@@


    Jiang Siming was a very nice person and never made any demands on the owner; after each couple ofps, he would immediately give the car to someone else, and sometimes when it was busy, he helped the owner collect the cars or taught beginners how to operate them. So the owner liked Jiang Siming as a customer very much and would sometimes even let him drive for free when there was no one in the store.


    "Uncle Ren, you¡¯re still up sote? Isn¡¯t Little Qing supposed to be on duty at night?" Jiang Siming smiled as he walked over.


    The boss smiled bitterly and said, "Little Qing is after all a girl; staying upte every night isn¡¯t appropriate. I let her go back to work. We¡¯ve been recruiting recently and have hired a few people, but we still don¡¯t have enough staff. Many of them don¡¯t know how to handle these cars, so I have to take the lead for now."


    "It¡¯s been so long since you¡¯ve been here, I thought you had left Shanghai. How¡¯s everything going recently? You look much better than before," said the boss.


    Jiang Siming smiled in response, "Thanks to Uncle Ren¡¯s good words in the past, things are going pretty well now."


    Only then did the boss notice the little tail that had been following Jiang Siming, and he eximed in pleasant surprise, "It looks like things are going well for you, have you finally found a girlfriend? She looks great. Why is she wearing a mask?"


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    "Oh, she has a bit of a cold," said Jiang Siming, who didn¡¯t dare to let Lin Yun¡¯er take off her mask. There were still many customers ying in this car club, and if she was discovered, it would be like an earthquake.


    "Is that so? Then you two go and have fun. Your car is still avable, the No. 11 car," said the boss.


    "I didn¡¯t expect Uncle Ren to remember my car number. That¡¯s quite a surprise. This time I came in a hurry and only brought this pack of cigarettes. Don¡¯t look down on it, I know your business is thriving, but it¡¯s a small token of my appreciation," Jiang Siming said as he handed over the high-quality blue and white porcin he had prepared.


    The boss took a look and his eyes showed surprise, "Looks like you¡¯ve really hit it big. I¡¯ve never even smoked such good cigarettes. Don¡¯t insult me, go and have fun. I won¡¯t charge you today. Just drive as you like, hahaha."


    Jiang Siming nodded, took Lin Yun¡¯er¡¯s hand, and walked to the side of No. 11 Form car.


    "Have you driven this before?" Jiang Siming asked.


    Lin Yun¡¯er shook her head, with an eager look on her face.


    "You drive, I¡¯ll sit next to you." The car had a two-seater that could amodate two people, but it would be a bit slower.


    "Then, my dear Oh Ba, you have to teach me well..." Lin Yun¡¯er was still a little scared. Jiang Siming reassured her, holding her hand and leading her to sit in the racing car.


    "This car is very simple. The red one is the brake, the green one is the elerator. No need to change gears. To move forward, just floor the elerator, and to brake, release the elerator and step on the brake, just like driving a regr car." Jiang Siming gave a few instructions, and Lin Yun¡¯er understood after listening.


    After some preparation, the two officially started. Lin Yun¡¯er carefully pressed the elerator, and the car¡¯s engine immediately roared, the body trembling slightly as it began to surge forward. They smoothly entered the track, and Lin Yun¡¯er gradually increased the speed. As the speed picked up, the two felt the wind on their faces, and their moods improved.


    "Ah~~ Oppa, I¡¯m so happy~" Lin Yun¡¯er was as joyful as a little corgi. If it weren¡¯t for driving, she would have jumped up in happiness.


    "Watch the direction, you¡¯re about to hit something." Jiang Simingughed and guided her.


    After taking her for several rounds, once they got off, Lin Yun¡¯er was in a state of excitement, chattering away by Jiang Siming¡¯s ear. She asked how her driving was, how to drift the car, and when they coulde back to y, and so on. Perhaps it had been too hard for her these past years, with the busy Lin Yun¡¯er having no time to y such games.


    ying like this, she felt that her heart had be ten years younger.


    "Do you want to y more?" Jiang Siming wiped the fine sweat from her forehead caused by the excitement.


    "No more, having you here is so good~" Lin Yun¡¯er hugged Jiang Siming¡¯s arm, smiling happily.


    "Then, let me take you to y a very interesting game." Jiang Siming knew that Lin Yun¡¯er rarely went out to y, so this time, he wanted to make sure she had even more fun.


    "What game?"


    "Just follow me." Jiang Siming said goodbye to Uncle Ren, then went up to the second floor of the racing hall. The second floor was also a ce for entertainment, but it was not a racing hall; rather, it was for other types of amusement.

 Chapter 214: Weibo Hot Search Number One!

    On the second floor, there is a dpression room where a game called ¡¯Blind Beating¡¯ is yed, which is a very popr dpression game on short video apps recently. Two people put on helmets and blindfolds, each holding a soft stick, and beat each other with the soft sticks. This game won¡¯t hurt anyone; the walls and floor are all padded with soft material, and the soft sticks have no power. It¡¯s just a small game for friends or couples to release stress, and it has recently be very popr. Jiang Siming and Lin Yun¡¯er both put on helmets and blindfolds.


    "Oppa... you¡¯re not allowed to hit me..." Lin Yun¡¯er pleaded pitifully, but the smile on her face was exceptionally bright, like a child.


    "That¡¯s not possible, it depends on your skills. If I catch you, I¡¯ll give you a good thrashing," Jiang Siming intimidated her.


    "Alright, I¡¯m starting now, where are you?" Jiang Siming said with a smile, his eyes still blindfolded. Lin Yun¡¯er didn¡¯t answer because she knew Jiang Siming was trying to trick her into making a sound. She wasn¡¯t that stupid. Hmph, bad husband! Although his eyes were covered, Jiang Siming was a Foundation Establishment expert and could easily locate Lin Yun¡¯er by her breath.


    He knew very clearly that Lin Yun¡¯er was crouching on the ground, cautiously moving, looking like a ¡¯deserter.¡¯ Jiang Siming quietly and amusingly walked behind her and lightly tapped her head with the soft stick.@@novelbin@@


    "Ah!" Lin Yun¡¯er was scared and jumped up from the ground, wildly swinging the soft stick in all directions,pletely unaware of where Jiang Siming was. She swung for a long time and only hit air. Smack~ Another sound, this time it hit her buttocks.


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    "I hate you, big bad guy!" Lin Yun¡¯er puffed her cheeks, her face red, and scolded Jiang Siming with her back turned, not realizing she was scolding in the wrong direction. Jiang Siming struggled hard to keep fromughing, already snickering like a pig inside.


    Teasing her a bit more, Lin Yuner still failed to touch the hem of Jiang Siming¡¯s clothes. Annoyed, she squatted on the spot and pouted, ¡¯crying¡¯ loudly."Bad husband, bad oppa, bullying me, wuwu..."


    "Crying won¡¯t help, here Ie again." Jiang Siming swaggered to her, deliberately exposing his position. This time, Lin Yuner seized the opportunity, and the soft stick in her hand finally hit Jiang Siming.


    "Ye! I hit you~ hahaha!" Lin Yuner looked as happy as a fool.


    "Yeah, you hit my face, it really hurts," Jiang Siming teased her. But Lin Yuner, upon hearing this, became so worried that herughter vanished instantly. She quickly removed her helmet and eye mask, ran to Jiang Siming¡¯s side, and asked with concern,


    "Oppa, are you okay? Did I hurt you? Let me rub it for you." With a sense of guilt and pain in her heart, she began soothing Jiang Siming¡¯s face with her hands.


    Jiang Siming also took off his eye mask, smiled, and pulled her into his arms, saying, "I was just teasing you, little fool."


    Lin Yuner didn¡¯t get angry at being deceived; instead, she obediently became a happy little woman in Jiang Siming¡¯s embrace. The shop owner couldn¡¯t stand it anymore and asked if they were still ying. If not, they should leave quickly as someone else was waiting. The two continued ying until four in the morning before leaving the arcade, holding hands and walking down the street, heading home. "Husband Oppa, if... everyone finds you out, what will happen... Will you be in trouble?" Lin Yuner got a bit worried thinking about it. It wouldn¡¯t be so bad if she was found out, but if Jiang Siming was discovered, he would surely face ¡¯condemnation¡¯ from both his Korean and Chinese fans, and the media would definitely not let him off easily. Thinking about the trouble she would cause for Jiang Siming, Lin Yuner med herself for being so careless and getting caught on camera. But for Jiang Siming, it waspletely unruffled. "So what if they found out? I don¡¯t know what the Korean men would do to me, but I believe our Chineseds would only be proud and honored. After all, I¡¯ve managed to woo their country¡¯s goddess, which can be seen as a revenge for the Korean director who took away our Chinese Tang Wei," Jiang Siming said with a smile. Lin Yuner felt a bit embarrassed and turned her head slightly, saying, "But I¡¯m afraid many media reporters will follow you every day." "Don¡¯t worry, they can only dream about following me," Jiang Siming replied with a disdainfulugh. He was a foundation-establishing expert, could he be caught by these paparazzi? Now, as long as Jiang Siming projected his consciousness, he could easily sense everything within a hundred meters. Even if the media knew his home address, it wouldn¡¯t matter; the ce where he lived was a high-end vi area, and media couldn¡¯t even get past the gates. Even if they managed to sneak in, Xiao Xian would report to him immediately, and he could call the police to catch them all. Although she felt relieved, Lin Yuner was still quite worried, fortunately, no one had discovered Jiang Siming yet, so she could rx a bit. They drove back to the hotel, and Lin Yuner fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow, but Jiang Siming was still wide awake. He could go several days and nights without sleeping. However, sleeping was one of life¡¯s great pleasures, and even though he didn¡¯t need to replenish his sleep every day, Jiang Siming still enjoyed lying in bed, especially with his girlfriend by his side. The next morning, Jiang Siming took Lin Yuner back home. Wang Xinyi and Yin Zhirou were almost convinced they were dreaming when they saw Lin Yuner. "Brother, the main character of today¡¯s Chinese news headline turns out to be you!" Wang Xinyi said, picking up her iPad to show the trending news on Weibo. The first and most striking piece of fresh news was [Lin Yuner¡¯s Romance Exposed, Sweet Kiss on London Street]. The (poprity) of this news surpassed the second one [Wang Feng and Zhang Ziyi Argue Over Divorce] by more than three times! Indeed, the Korean side could not hold it back any longer, and the news had drifted over to China. When you click in, there is the photo of Jiang Siming and Lin Yuner kissing deeply at night. Once this photo was uploaded to China, countless good men felt heart-wrenching pain and were in tears. [Lin Yuner¡¯s Romance Exposed, Sweet Kiss on London Street] #WeiboHotSearch "Cry, cry harder! I¡¯m going to cry myself to death!" Weibo Influencer [Yeyu Zhuxin], likes: 320,487. "Finally, my goddess has found her haven. Although it¡¯s hard to let go, I still send my blessings!" Weibo Influencer [Ye Leng], likes: 245,781. "I have to say, this guy¡¯s back really looks like a friend of mine (questioning)(questioning)." Weibo Influencer [Wang Xiaozhang], likes: 182,457. "For real, Dean? This guy is now wanted globally ugh-cry). If you know anything, report it quickly, or you¡¯ll be charged with concealing information." Weibo Influencer [Zheng Kai], likes: 151,114. "No matter what my goddess tweeted, I have only one thing to say, I do not agree with this marriage!" Weibo Influencer [Wugeng Liuli TVT], likes: 133,478.... In just one day, this Weibo news had already been hyped up by Chineseizens.

 Chapter 215: Competition? Must Go!

    This is the powerful poprity of Lin Yun¡¯er, the C-position debut member of the top female group in Asia. Despite the surge of domestic female stars in recent years, it has not diminished her influence.


    Wang Xinyi never dreamed that her husband would be able to bring Lin Yun¡¯er home. "Sempai, you¡¯re so handsome~~" A sense of pride spontaneously arose in Wang Xinyi¡¯s heart.


    Look, everyone, look, this is my man, bringing glory to the country! He has avenged all Chinese men! Wang Xinyi¡¯s imagination waspletely different from that of ordinary women. She was thrilled to have Lin Yun¡¯er join this big family. In just one day, she gained two sisters, one of whom was a big star.


    She also liked Lin Yun¡¯er; now, she had turned from a fan to a sister. Wow, this treatment was amazing! She would find time to ask Lin Yun¡¯er for a few group photos to show off to her ssmates in the dorm; they would be incredibly jealous, hahaha. Yin Zhirou also giggled, covering her mouth. Although she didn¡¯t particrly care about celebrities, she felt honored that Jiang Siming could win the heart of a big star. How many times had she ever had the opportunity to ¡¯serve the same husband¡¯ with a big star? This experience was truly unprecedented.


    "Oh my, what am I thinking, Yin Zhirou, you¡¯re too naughty!" she muttered to herself. The critical point was that Lin Yun¡¯er, upon entering the house, showed no star attitude at all. Instead, she positioned herself as a younger sister, treating Wang Xinyi and Yin Zhirou with particr respect and importance, responding to all their questions.


    The three of them quickly got along, and although Lin Yun¡¯er wasn¡¯t very proficient in Chinese, they all spoke English, somunication was smooth. Observing the three women chatting warmly in the living room, Jiang Siming threw his head back, spread his arms, andughed heartily. With another one brought home, they could even make up a table for mahjong. Just as he was nning to go over andmunicate more with the ¡¯concubines,¡¯ his phone suddenly rang¡ªit was a call from Wei Shen.


    "Old Jiang, the PCL Spring Championship starts tonight, you didn¡¯t forget, right?" Wei Shen asked, picking his nose.


    "Damn! I really did forget!" Jiang Siming immediately checked the date, and it was true.


    Wei Shen had already told him that the domestic league for the Spring Championship was starting today, and he couldn¡¯t believe he actually forgot."You¡¯re really something. Are youing? If not, I¡¯ll have to let Aluka be the substitute. I guess you don¡¯t really care about the domestic league."


    Wei Shen never expected Jiang Siming toe back. He didn¡¯t participate in the FGS domestic league at all before.


    He thought this time would be the same, after all, Wei Shen knew that the Douyu Fan Festival was the day after tomorrow. He thought Jiang Siming would be busy with live streaming.@@novelbin@@


    But unexpectedly, Jiang Siming answered without hesitation: "Of course I¡¯ming! Send me the address, I¡¯ll definitely be there tonight!"


    What a joke, with the drop rate of fragments these days, he was almost in tears. If he didn¡¯t seize this opportunity, how would he have the means to date other girls in the future!


    Although he was quite wealthy now, who knew how many girls he would like in the future. He had to work hard.


    "Really?"


    "What do you mean, ¡¯really¡¯? Of course, it¡¯s real."


    "Then there¡¯s no suspense in this match, ha-ha." Wei Shen said,ughing. If Jiang Siming wasing, he was more than happy; the team¡¯s super-strong yer was a guarantee for victory.


    "By the way, I¡¯ve already sold Gu Cun¡¯s car, though not for much, only 1.2 million. I¡¯ll give you the money when we meet tonight."


    "If you hadn¡¯t mentioned it, I¡¯d have almost forgotten."


    Jiang Siming just remembered this old ¡¯debtor.¡¯ The gift from the young master, Gu Cun, was indeed a noteworthy matter.


    Wei Shen smiled and said, "By the way, I¡¯ll let you know that Gu Cun has joined a new team, and they¡¯re in the league tonight. He boasted in his live stream that he¡¯s going to wipe the floor with us 4am, especially you."


    "Oh, looks like I¡¯ll have to perform well today then," Jiang Siming said carelessly. Just a little punk, dreaming his daydreams.


    "Alright, that¡¯s the two things. Oh, and by the way, the sales for the champion¡¯s outfit will end in a week. The market is almost saturated. Do you guess how many sets have been sold already?"


    "How would I know?" Jiang Siming really didn¡¯t know.


    "Currently, nearly 2.8 million sets have been sold globally, and it¡¯s expected that around 3.5 million sets will be sold in a week. At that time, we 4am will get at least 20 million in splits. The club has decided that you get 35%, I get 15%, Duo Yu and Shuming get 10%, and the rest goes to the club."


    "Why 35% for me? That¡¯s too much," Jiang Siming was a bit surprised. He thought it would be an equal split.


    "Isn¡¯t it because of you, Boss Jiang, that we made it to the finals? If we split the prize money equally, we¡¯d feel guilty. So you getting the biggest share is reasonable. But you¡¯re buying dinner tonight, no running away from that." Wei Shen¡¯s tone was not without a hint of envy. Enjoy new adventures from empire


    Thirty-five percent of 20 million is over 7 million, which is a huge sum for Wei Shen. But for Jiang Siming, 7 million is nothing now. This guy is worth over a billion now, and the monthly revenue from his various businesses is in the tens of millions. He even recently added a new Walmart supermarket. This doesn¡¯t even include Yinguang Financial. So 7 million is just the profit from one of his luxury stores for a quarter.


    After hanging up the call, Jiang Siming felt invigorated. The thought of being able to y more matches and earn fragments from today on made his blood boil.


    "What¡¯s up, Bro?" Wang Xinyi, seeing Jiang Siming¡¯s eager look, was curious.


    "I have a match today, hahaha." Jiang Siming replied with a smile. The three women were puzzled; why was he so excited about having a match? Shouldn¡¯t he be nervous instead? Wei Shen, upon receiving the news that Jiang Siming was going to y, immediately informed the organizers.


    Upon learning that Jiang Siming was about to y, all the major domestic professional teams felt a sudden increase in pressure. It was already difficult to deal with a semiplete 4AM, and now they were facing a fullyplete 4AM; who could stand up to that?


    "We must avoid 4AM, especially Jiang Siming. Once we confirm Jiang Siming¡¯s position, we should immediately take a detour!" This was the new ¡¯mission¡¯ that almost all the team coaches assigned to their yers, and most of the team members also ¡¯trusted¡¯ this mission.


    Jiang Siming¡¯s formidable presence still loomedrge, and those who had watched the FGS matches had a strong fear of him, wanting to avoid this demon as much as possible. Only a certain yer from the SJ team didn¡¯t think this way. Clenching his fists in front of hisputer, where the screen disyed information about a recent chicken dinner with 21 kills.


    "Jiang Siming, I will definitely return the humiliation you brought me, twofold!"


    His hatred for Jiang Siming had far exceeded that of the 4AM club. It was because of Jiang Siming that he was squeezed out of 4AM and lost everything. At first, no other team wanted him, and it was only the SJ team that finally took him in at a low price. The feeling of being in heaven one second and in hell the next was all thanks to Jiang Siming. During this time, Gu Cun had been training intensively, undergoing a brutal training regimen.


    With his natural talent, his skills had vastly improved in this period. This was the source of his confidence, his belief that he could match Jiang Siming, and his confidence to turn the tables!

 Chapter 216: Really Scared Away

    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)"


    ...


    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.

 Chapter 217: Still So Devilish

    "Oh, I wish I had slowed down a bit." Jiang Siming also regretted it when he noticed, wondering why he had seemed so desperate, scaring everyone away with his wolf-like appearance.@@novelbin@@


    These guys had already changed their spots early, so after Jiang Simingnded, he couldn¡¯t even shoot a bird. Originally, he could have gathered a team uponnding, but it¡¯s too bad, too bad. He needs to be more careful next time. Currently, 4am is at Building C, KG hasnded at Building K and the small factory, while IDS is at the satellite building.


    Jiang Siming thoroughly searched Building One but didn¡¯t find any sniper rifles, feeling a bit disappointed. Even though vGod¡¯s team didn¡¯t find a sniper rifle either, there were plenty of assault rifles. Jiang Siming had an SCAR-L assault rifle, which had no attachments at all, but it came with a 6x scope.


    The audience thought Jiang Siming would use it as a single-shot sniper rifle, and yes, even vGod¡¯s team thought so. However, when they realized Jiang Siming only had one gun, they were stunned for a second. Is... Is he really going to use it as a single-shot?


    "Old Jiang, I¡¯ve got an extra M416 if you need it," vGod said.


    Jiang Siming thought about picking it up, but after ncing at the distance to the other building, he declined. "It¡¯s fine, I¡¯ll just take one myself."


    As Jiang Siming was standing on the roof of Building One, a warning of danger suddenly appeared above his head. Without thinking, Jiang Siming immediately turned his body. Bang! Bang! Bang! A bullet from an SKS and two from a MINI14 flew past his ear. The audience watching the live stream was scared to death, but fortunately, otherwise, Jiang Siming would have been down for sure. The opponent must have finished searching and set up a gun trap in advance.


    Seeing Jiang Siming on the roof of Building One, they aimed their two snipers and fired simultaneously. If they had hit, Jiang Siming would definitely have been dead.


    "Oh! My sniper rifle has arrived." Jiang Siming revealed a knowing smile. The opponent, having missed the first few shots, continued to shoot at Jiang Siming without giving up.Jiang Siming quickly moved a few steps and didn¡¯t retreat from the rooftop; instead, he positioned himself behind a small round column, only exposing a small part of his head. He opened the 6x scope on his SCAR-L, easily found one of the opponents¡¯ positions, and decisively pulled the trigger!


    Tututu...


    The sound of the SCAR-L was a bit like a tractor, the fully automatic firing sound was crisp and rhythmic, tatatat. But no one expected Jiang Siming to go full auto against the opponent, a 6x SCAR-L full auto at over a hundred meters. The difficulty of controlling the recoil is such that many professional yers can barely manage it, but the bullets would definitely spread a lot.


    Watching where Jiang Siming was controlling the recoil, it converged into a point about the size of a fist, and the point of focus was precisely on the person¡¯s head. Without even needing half a clip, the person sttered blood and copsed to the ground.


    "Ming God¡¯s recoil control in this wave was amazing! This is the level of a top yer, able to control the recoil into a single point no matter when, where, or with what gun. I have never seen Ming God make any mistakes in recoil control," Pigff couldn¡¯t help but start praising.


    But what he said was a fact and not exaggeration. Jiang Siming¡¯s recoil control had never failed, and while many professional yers usually control it well, in crucial matches, they often experience difort, nervousness, and frequent errors in controlling the recoil, causing them to miss kills they should have made. Usually, at such moments, the audience would send a single-characterment: [Ma] (Miss)


    The phenomenon of missing shots due to poor recoil control has been seen in many professional yers, but not in Jiang Siming. Many skilled viewers even said that they found it challenging to control the recoil at 3x with the SCAR-L.


    Little Dumb Sister said in a proud manner: "Calm down, calm down, it¡¯s just a basic operation, no need to be surprised, please take a seat."


    "It seems that Eldest Sister still knows Ming God well." Pigff said with a smile.


    Little Dumb Sister lifted her head andughed, then showed a rather embarrassed smile and said, "That¡¯s right, I¡¯ve yed so many rounds of chicken with him, how could I not know his marksmanship?"


    The great chicken yer, it¡¯s none other than Ms. Dai! The atmosphere did not cool down because of Little Dumb Sister¡¯s few words; it was the time for the intense battle to begin, and the audience continued to watch closely.


    Watching Jiang Siming¡¯s first-person perspective was just so satisfying; watching the official tform often only showed Jiang Siming killing from a God¡¯s-eye view, whichcked a lot in terms of details and viewing experience.


    He pressed the trigger and knocked down one person in a split second, and Jiang Siming¡¯s gun immediately moved to the next target. The gap between world-ss strong teams and domestic strong teams was evident. If it were during the London tournament, when Jiang Siming took down one person, the other person would never dare to face him so brazenly.


    But IDS was clearly not a top-tier strong team, and the second teammate still tried to fully engage Jiang Siming. However, he only hit Jiang Siming¡¯s arm with one shot, while Jiang Siming¡¯s gun, upon moving to him, fired a whole magazine. This time, Jiang Siming didn¡¯t aim for the head because he wanted the enemy¡¯s Level 2 helmet, as he was currently wearing only a Level 1 helmet. -33, -33, -33, -33. Four bullets hit the Level 1 armor on his chest, causing four identical injuries.


    Actually, the damage from hitting different parts of the body varies; hitting the chest is the highest at 33, while hitting the abdomen causes 28 points of damage. Jiang Siming pressed the bullets right into the chest, not a single bullet strayed to the abdomen, hence the consistent damage. Over a hundred points of damage ended this person¡¯s life, four bullets into the heart, it looked painful. In an instant, he eliminated two yers, and Jiang Siming took the opportunity to loot both of their heads.


    Just as he looted the second yer, a red light emerged from the opponent¡¯s box. Jiang Siming rejoiced; he had always said that he needed to participate in matches, and now even after just killing two people, he had obtained fragments.


    "Kills +1, Random Butcher Bounty: 8000."


    "Kills +2, Butcher Bounty: 16000."


    The bounty is great too! If he kills ten, he would have over four million! Jiang Siming¡¯s enthusiasm was fully ignited. He had no motivation when streaming and ying with random yers. When you¡¯ve experienced riding in a Rolls-Royce, could you possibly feel the same about riding in an Alto?


    "There are only two left in the satellite building, I¡¯ll go seize it first, you guys keep them pinned for me, okay." After saying this, Jiang Siming jumped off the rooftop. He didn¡¯t care even if he lost some health; he didn¡¯t even use a potion and charged straight towards the other side.


    "This guy is still so devilish." Wang Duo Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead when he had a moment. He was still not quite used to Jiang¡¯s style of y; it was too inhuman.


    Jiang Siming quickly arrived outside the satellite building, nced behind him, and saw that Wei Shen and the others were already on their way to support. With no more concerns, Jiang Siming heard footsteps inside the satellite building, which were quite chaotic, indicating that the two remaining IDS yers were inside. On the other side, the KG team began to panic. They never expected that 4AM wouldnd in the same area as them.


    "Isn¡¯t 4AM the school¡¯s dominant force? Why are they at the airport?" KG yer Myl was terrified. It wasn¡¯t just him; the entire KG team¡¯s faces turned green. They suddenly remembered a song: Night after night, I think of my coach¡¯s words, twinkling tear lights, the lupine flower......

 Chapter 218: A Man’s Name, A Tree’s Shadow

    The KG team is lucky, at least they haven¡¯t run into 4am, while IDS is the one who wants to curse the most right now. At the beginning of the game, they lost two members, and when they found out it was Jiang Siming, they werepletely stunned, so thest two members huddled in the satellite building, not daring toe out.


    A man¡¯s name is like a tree¡¯s shadow. Just like in ancient battles, when a weak troop suddenly learns they are to fight the strongest and most renowned army, their first reaction is not to fight but to run and defend. After knowing it was the demon god Jiang Siming, the two made up their minds to never leave the satellite building, even if it means they would be eliminated.


    "Damn it, why is this so unlucky, if I had known I would rather die than jump to the airport," IDS yer 970 said with a long face.


    "Don¡¯t say things like that; it¡¯s toote. We just need to cover each other, wait for them toe in, and shoot them down immediately. Every point counts," IDS team leader YKK gritted his teeth and said, gripping the mouse tightly.


    Professional yers have their pride too; knowing you¡¯re strong doesn¡¯t mean I can¡¯t hide in the house and y for points, I will at least take one of you down! But 970 then softly murmured, "What if they throw a grenade..."


    "Don¡¯t be such a jinx..." As soon as the captain finished speaking, an explosive flew into their room.


    Boom!


    The grenade exploded, and the two were instantly killed. Right where the IDS yers were, a scene of "beating" and internal conflict was unfolding.


    "Lucky I found a grenade, otherwise, we would have been robbed by Wei Shen and his team," Jiang Siming said with a smile.However, the four of them only gave Jiang Siming one fragment. The drop rate wasn¡¯t as high as in the world championships, but he was already very satisfied. The bounty on the killer reached 74,000. Jiang Siming went over first to pick up the red fragment.


    Picked up 1 red fragment of [Archery Proficiency] (1/3), the number of fragments is not enough, cannot be used for now. Archery skill? What a liability. Jiang Siming shook his head and sighed, but having something is better than nothing. Previously, Yin Zirou gave him a red fragment for [Climbing Proficiency], and since it was obtained through affection, only one fragment was needed to use it.


    However, the climbing talent was even more of a liability to him nowpared to the archery skill; he was almost able to fly, so why would he need to climb? Whatever, it¡¯s not bad to have another skill. Jiang Siming collected the [Archery Proficiency] and began changing his equipment.@@novelbin@@


    He no longer needed to use the 6x SCARL to intimidate people; he switched to a semi-fully equipped SKS,cking only a stock and a grip. However, to Jiang Siming, these were optional, and the rest of the team was still picking up equipment. At this moment, Xingmu, who had been on lookout by the fried dough sticks, reported: "KG wants to run away in the car!" Xingmu hadn¡¯te over; he had to cover another team, and it now seemed that this decision was wise, otherwise Jiang Siming would have missed out on four kills.


    "Stop them, if necessary, take off the tires!" Jiang Siming immediately shouted to Xingmu.


    Wei Shen was embarrassed and said, "Old Jiang, we need a car too."


    "We can¡¯t worry about that now; cars can be found at any time, but kills aren¡¯t always avable," Jiang Siming replied confidently.


    Little Xingmu readilyplied and stood on the high tform of the fried dough sticks, starting to aim wildly at the KG people. However, the KG people had no intention of engaging Little Xingmu and ran towards the jeep by the roadside. IDS was downed within less than a minute; they were not ones to provoke, they had to run! But just as they reached the jeep, two of its tires were taken off by Little Xingmu.


    "Damn! Your father¡¯s, do you really think we¡¯re afraid of you? You¡¯re bullying us too much! Fight!" KG was also provoked by Little Obvious and immediately raised his gun to aim at the overpass. Little Xingmu couldn¡¯t dodge in time and was hit by four guns, fortunately, the enemies on the overpass couldn¡¯t finish him off.


    "Brother Jiang, I did my best, they took off my tires." Little Xingmu quickly soughtfort from Jiang Siming. If he hadn¡¯t listened to Jiang Siming, he definitely wouldn¡¯t have died.


    "Great job, you can pick your gear firstter." Jiang Simingughed loudly and had already arrived at the battlefield. All four people were near the jeep and smartly blew it up as cover. Since it couldn¡¯t be driven, it might as well serve as cover. But such small cover was clearly impossible for four people, so KG immediately chose to spread out, leaving only two people behind the car. Aftering from the satellite building, Jiang Siming, at the first moment, opened the 6x scope on his SKS and shot three consecutive shots at one of the KG members who was about to run to the side of the road.


    The enemy didn¡¯t even have a moment to react before copsing on the road, and Wei Shen, who followed up, finished him off immediately.


    "Damn, Ming is here." The other three members of KG were instantly a bit flustered. Although the field was now 3v3 and the numbers were even, the pressure from Jiang Siming alone was too great, greater than the entire pressure from 4AM.


    "Fire smoke, fire smoke, let¡¯s retreat to the southeast slope!" KG immediately wanted to avoid the fight. Jiang Siming stood openly in the open field, shooting at the KG members one by one, and KICZ of KG, who couldn¡¯t stand it any longer, couldn¡¯t help but raise his 98k, intending to secretly take out Jiang Siming, a headshot would be one shot with a level-two helmet.


    If he could sessfully take out Jiang Siming, he could be famous in one battle, wouldn¡¯t that be great. So, Jiang Siming is a demon king to professional yers, but also a very tempting kill. Just like in LOL, everyone is proud of solo-killing Li Ge. Now in PUBG, being able to solo-kill Ming God is enough for you to brag about for a lifetime! Of course, the difficulty of this is much greater than killing Li Ge. The moment Kicz raised his gun, it was captured by Jiang Siming, whose mouse movement speed was even faster than Kicz¡¯s aiming speed. By the time Kicz opened his scope, Jiang Siming had already fired two shots, both hitting the head. -73, -73. Thud, he fell to his knees.


    This KG yer still failed toplete his dream. Another one down, the other two KG teammates were even more leaderless and disorganized, easily being killed by the arriving Wei Shen and Wang Duo Yu. Losing two kills, Jiang Siming was also used to it; after all, he couldn¡¯t hog all the kills for himself, that would be too Kobe.


    He didn¡¯t want to be too Kobe, just a little bit would do. Moreover, the Kicz he brought downst had already dropped a fragment, which he found very satisfying.


    "Picked up [Shanghai Xujiahui Gi gship Store] golden fragment *1 (1/3). Insufficient fragments to use."


    Hehe, another luxury brand, nice, nice. He now owned four luxury shops: Hermes, LV, Chanel, and Gi. Jiang Siming happily collected them, while Wang Duo Yu helped the Little Xingmu back to his feet, and the four of them cheerfully cleared the battlefield. The game had just started, and 4am had already scored 8 points. The pressure on other teams was enormous; truly worthy of the world champion team, their dominance was more than ten times greater than OMG¡¯s from back in the day!

 Chapter 219: Factory’s Defiance Against Superstition

    Although Jiang Siming and his team had already killed 8 people, their location was also exposed at the same time. No one was willing to approach them; the Hong Kong team originally wanted to block the bridge but gave up on this idea upon learning that 4am was at the airport, choosing instead to hunker down in building H. Stay tuned for updates on empire


    "I think 4am will have a hard time encountering anyone next, unless it¡¯s in the final circle," Pigff said with a sense of wry amusement.


    Everyone was avoiding 4am; what kind of terrifying team was this? Luckily, he was just a streamer and didn¡¯t have topete; otherwise, Pigff felt he might have to be just as isted and trembling with fear.


    "That¡¯s not necessarily true. If they don¡¯t show up, 4am won¡¯t let this opportunity pass, especially Brother Ming. He won¡¯t be content with peace and quiet," Little Dumb Sister disagreed with Pigff¡¯s view.


    Is hiding enough? Brother Ming wouldn¡¯t let them off so easily. Being his enemy means being prepared to be hunted at any time. In the London finals, Jiang Siming dared to fly alone to building G to block VSG and then went to the Upper City to block RSG, let alone in domestic leagues.


    As expected, after getting a motorcycle, Jiang Siming temporarily said goodbye to his team. Jiang Siming¡¯s live stream viewers could temporarily no longer see the rest of the team, as this was Jiang Siming¡¯s first-person perspective and not 4am¡¯s. Riding the motorcycle at high speed away from the airport, 4am chose to stay on the hill behind the airport to set up an ambush.


    They needed to hold their ground, and as for Jiang Siming, they let him have his freedom. After all, FGS won the world championship thanks to Jiang Siming¡¯s solo y, so not only did the team members have no objections to this strategy, neither did the audience.


    The motorcycle arrived at the bridge, and Jiang Siming got off to check a few times first, confirming that no one was blocking the bridge before proceeding. If someone was blocking the bridge, he wouldn¡¯t choose to rush through; even if the opponents were weak, four people could still kill him.


    This is the only chance to block Big Brother Ming, but unfortunately no team chose to block the bridge."So, next up is the time for Big Brother Ming to let loose! Everyone just wait for death!" Little Dumb Sister waved her pink fists, with an expression as if she had already seen the oue.


    Regarding her biasedmentary in favor of Ming God, the audience was both amused and exasperated. Indeed, Ming God¡¯s woman was here to be the cheerleader. Fortunately, this was originally Jiang Siming¡¯s personal live streaming room, and those who came to watch were all fans, so no one thought anything was wrong. If it were an officialpetition live stream, Little Dumb Sister¡¯s biased style would likely have been criticized by many viewers.


    After Jiang Siming¡¯s motorcycle rushed across the bridge, he nced at the map and saw that there was a bombing sounding from the direction of therge power nt. The presence of bombing indicated that there were definitely people there. Without much thought, Jiang Siming turned the motorcycle and sped towards therge power nt. The vehicle moved over the steep rocky slope as if it were t ground, and Jiang Siming even had time to show off some mid-air rolling stunts for everyone.


    "ying it up, huh, Ming God," Pigff said with a smile.


    Soon, Jiang Siming arrived at therge power nt, where the team there was the magical 7777 team EDG. While the EDG club is strong in the League of Legends division, it is not particrly prominent in PUBG, possibly due to the absence of a soul figure like Clearlove, which prevents the team from performing at its best. Since the end of this year¡¯s FGS tournament, major domestic and international gaming clubs have be more focused on the PUBG division.


    This is because they saw the profits that came with 4AM¡¯s championship, not just in terms of prize money and reputation. Now, 4AM can earn sponsorship fees ranging in the millions of yuan for any advertisement they take on, and even higher for named sponsors. The reputation effect and advertising effect brought about by this championship are the highest outside of the League of Legends game.


    Major clubs have begun to invest heavily in strengthening their team capabilities this year. And many LoL professional yers also love to y PUBG, with RNG, Zaozi Brother, and Xiangguo ying a few rounds of Chicken Dinner whenever they have free time, and they also enjoy watching Chicken Dinner matches. At this moment, Factory was also watching the live stream of this match.


    "Isn¡¯t this person particrly fierce? How can he dare to rush around like that all by himself?" Factory was still a neer to the game, using it to pass the time during his leisure.


    He pointed to Jiang Siming, who was driving a motorcycle, and curiously asked Meiko, who was beside him. Meiko, a seasoned Chicken Dinner fan, said with an admiring tone, "He is more than just fierce; he is on par with you in LoL at your prime, and he is even several times stronger, understand?"


    "I¡¯m not buying it; I don¡¯t believe it." Factory was very unconvinced, as during his peak, he was the world¡¯s top jungler, the most sought-after and feared Chinese yer by Korean teams. How could this person bepared to him?


    "Why would I lie to you? You just started ying recently, so you don¡¯t understand. Go and check out the FGS tournament, and you¡¯ll see. He is the world champion, MVP, King of Kills, God of Snipers, and has a bunch of other titles."


    Meiko sighed as he continued, "If this person were in our EDG club, I could ask him to y a couple of rounds with me whenever I had nothing to do."


    Factory was stunned but still unconvinced, saying, "I don¡¯t believe it. If he drives to our EDG territory now, just wait, I don¡¯t believe four of us can¡¯t beat him."@@novelbin@@


    Meiko chuckled, "Right now, all you can hope is that our EDG doesn¡¯t provoke him, or else they won¡¯t make it through this match."


    Just as he finished speaking, an EDG member couldn¡¯t resist and fired at Jiang Siming. Jiang Siming¡¯s car speed suddenly increased, and he swerved skillfully, easily dodging the bullets that almost hit him in the face. Subsequently, the motorcycle soared into the sky along the slope on the face of this EDG member. While the motorcycle was flying in mid-air, Jiang Siming switched from the driving position to the back, and the SCAR-L in his hand was also switched. He aimed at that person and started shooting frantically while still on the seat.


    The bullets shot out, flying into the body of that EDG member. Although there was no gun control this time, the random shots still knocked him down. After knocking him down, Jiang Siming could switch back to the passenger seat, turn the car around, and run over the opponent, then leave the scene.


    This series of operations left Changzhang stunned; how could the game he was ying be so different from his own??? Before the EDG members who came to support could reach the spot, Jiang Siming had already left. However, he did not leave but instead charged directly into therge power nt.


    Upon discovering this, the three EDG members immediately opened fire, but Jiang Siming¡¯s motorcycle dashed into the factory, and they couldn¡¯t even hit the vehicle. Instead, Jiang Siming got off the motorcycle, his body emerged from the factory, and the familiar 98K he had taken from the KG team instantly put down one of the EDG members with a single shot. The other two EDG members, rushing in to confront him, just opened fire when Jiang Siming slipped like an eel into the cover inside the factory again.


    The two of them tried to nk him from left and right, but Jiang Siming¡¯s SCAR-L was unreasonable, shooting first one side and then the other, with a gun-switching speed so fast that it was hard to see. When thest bullet was fired, the game ended right then. This extreme, art-like operation made the fans in Jiang Siming¡¯s live stream go wild, and Dabimiao was already howling,pletely losing her goddess image.


    When Jiang Siming used his SCAR-L to shoot the first person, he never reloaded, actually leaving only less than 15 bullets in the chamber, but he still managed to kill two people. This absolute confidence in his own marksmanship and the dazzlingly intricate operations had everyone¡¯s blood boiling. The manager looked at the screen and finally let out just one word: "Holy shit!"

 Chapter 220: About to Become a Major Shareholder

    "This wave is not a base, everyone can freely type 66666!"


    "Turtle, you¡¯ve got me tingling again."


    "Ming God is still Ming God, he hasn¡¯t changed a bit."


    "World-ss operations are executed so effortlessly, what else can I say but admire?"


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    "Poor EDG, 777777."...


    This wave by Jiang Siming was quite reckless; he should have left after killing the first person. But he not only didn¡¯t leave but also rushed into the encirclement of three people. Unfortunately, the reason gods are gods is that their existence is to break any norms and irrationalities. There¡¯s only a one-character difference between ¡¯showing off¡¯ and ¡¯recklessness,¡¯ but the meanings are worlds apart.


    This series of operations, from start to finish, was god-level, from the initial car gunning, to the instant sniping, and finally to the rapid elimination of two people. Many professional yers can only aspire to this, they can¡¯t even perform one of these moves, let alone execute them in such a varied and spectacr way like Jiang Siming.


    "See, how strong is this guy?" Meiko pulled a scowling face at the factory manager sitting beside him, showing off.Ming Kai, acting as a little brother, nodded frequently and said, "Why didn¡¯t we buy this guy for our EDG if he¡¯s so powerful?"


    "Duh, Faker used to be super strong too, have you ever seen him join any team outside of SKT?" Meiko looked down on him.


    "Can we have a chance to get him to carry us to a chicken dinner? I¡¯ve yed for almost fifty hours and haven¡¯t won a single chicken dinner." Ming Kai looked hopeful.


    "That would be tough, we don¡¯t have any connection with 4am. Unless you be a big spender in his live stream and brush a few hundred thousand like Wang Jianlin, he might carry you." Meiko had long wanted Jiang Siming to carry him, but it seemed Jiang Siming didn¡¯t even recognize him, with no rtion or acquaintance, why would he carry a League of Legends yer like him?


    "Does this person y League of Legends?"


    Meiko shook her head and said, "I¡¯ve never seen him y it. In his live streams, he only ys PUBG."


    "Ah, what a pity." Ming Kai was very disappointed, hoping to have found an ace yer who could lead him out of the endless loop ofnding and getting eliminated....


    After wiping out an entire team of EDG, four boxes appeared on the ground at the power nt, with two of the boxes glowing!


    "Picked up [20% Huayi Brothers Media Group Shares] golden fragment *1 (1/3), fragment count not enough, temporarily unable to use."


    "Picked up [Archery Proficiency] red fragment *1 (2/3), fragment count not enough, temporarily unable to use."


    Skip over the Archery Proficiency for now; Jiang Siming was mainly interested in this golden fragment. He didn¡¯t expect another Huayi shares fragment to show up; he already had 10%, which made him a significant shareholder. Now, with another 20%, he would have 30% of Huayi¡¯s shares if he collected all the fragments.


    Jiang Siming had previously investigated Huayi Brothers, the top entertainmentpany in China, and found that most of thepany¡¯s shares were initially held by Wang Zhongjun and Wang Zhonglei. However, after thepany went public, the shares were continuously diluted since thepany needed to raise funds and had to attract investment from otherpanies. The two brothers held 50% of the shares after the A round, 35% after the B round, and currently, after the C round, theirbined shares were less than 30%.


    If Jiang Siming collected all 30% of the shares, he would be thergest shareholder of Huayi. Thergest shareholder not only receives the highest dividends but also has the final say in thepany, even having the power to veto decisions in board meetings. To put it simply, Jiang Siming would be the new boss of Huayi, and the Wang brothers would be his employees. Take it, take it, this good thing must be taken! Jiang Siming thought to himself that if he became thergest shareholder, wouldn¡¯t the pretty female celebrity in thepany be at his disposal... cough, cough, getting off-topic, I¡¯m not that kind of person, really not!@@novelbin@@


    After picking up the fragments, Jiang Siming searched the four people¡¯s gear, picking up a level three armor, an 8x scope, several grenades, and a few smoke grenades, and that was all.


    With a cheerful heart, he drove his motorized scooter away from therge power nt.


    Currently, 4AM has already eliminated three teams, and Jiang Siming¡¯s kill count has reached exactly 10.


    "Kills: 10, Butcher¡¯s Bounty: 4,096,000 yuan."


    Four million in hand, really good~


    Although the most outstanding was still Jiang Siming, it doesn¡¯t mean that other professional yers had no performance at all.


    This time, RNG-XDD, who was making his debut in the professional match after the first training session, had just sessfully helped his team wipe out a fully staffed team, securing an impressive double kill.


    As for other strong teams, like OMG and 17, they also each eliminated a team.


    The two teams that fought in the World Championships had be much more aggressive when they returned to the domestic league.


    OMG¡¯s form has returned, and they have brought back their formermand captain, Xiao Wei. With Xiao Wei¡¯s return, OMG¡¯s level has skyrocketed.


    The reason for OMG¡¯s poor performance earlier was that the captain¡¯s position was taken over by Xiaoshi, who had a fiery temper and preferred direct confrontations, making him unsuitable for the role.


    This resulted in poor performance at the FGS.


    With Xiao Wei¡¯s return, the fans of OMG have once again rekindled their fervent hopes. The impressive kills by these two teams were expected, but the audience didn¡¯t anticipate that SJ, a new team, would eliminate two teams! Especially Gu, who just joined the team, and imed 4 kills, bing the top killer on the personal leaderboard, second only to Jiang Siming. Although the match had just begun, Gu¡¯s performance was wless. Audiences familiar with him noticed that Gu¡¯s skills seemed much stronger than before. Many fans couldn¡¯t help but look forward to the confrontation between Gu and 4AM, wondering if it would be a sh of titans.


    However, the two teams were currently far apart, and a confrontation would likely only happen in the final circle. Jiang Siming also saw the kill notifications in the top right corner, with [SJ_gu] appearing four times, which was quite surprising to him.


    "It looks like they came prepared, but don¡¯t die at the hands of other teams, I¡¯ll be waiting for you," Jiang Siming said with a light, rxed smile. After Xiao Mo¡¯s team left the power nt, Jiang Siming stopped by a restroom on the road outside L Port. He knew that many people hadnded in S City earlier, and they were likely to move in either the east or west direction, not towards the school.


    Jiang Siming decided to set up on the eastern road, hoping for some luck. When the poison circle started to form, the second circle was already announced, still centered on the airport, and it perfectly covered the overpass. This announcement gave many teams plenty of time to move and strategize, far better than the random refresh in the past.


    "Old Jiang,e back, otherwise someone might block the bridge, which could be troublesome,"Wei Shen called out. Everything was still calm on their side, with the four of them enjoying the sunset from the top of a hill, living a veryfortable life. "I¡¯ll wait a bit longer, and if no one shows up, I¡¯ll move," Jiang Siming was not in a hurry, as the second circle would not start for at least another five minutes.


    He waited in the toilet for a while, but still didn¡¯t see anyonee, Jiang Siming felt a bit disappointed and was just about to leave when the sound of a car came from afar, ringing in his ears. Jiang Siming immediately perked up, "I¡¯ve been waiting here for so long, finally I can collect the toll!"

 Chapter 221: Encountering IG

    The one heading towards Jiang Siming was still Principle Wang¡¯s old acquaintance, the IG team. Principle Wang, who was watching the match, turned pale; he wished he could call the four yers immediately and tell them to take another route.


    You guys are walking down a dead-end! However, obviously, he had no way to notify his team, and could only watch helplessly as the IG team drove towards the main road guarded by Jiang Siming.


    Bang bang bang!


    Jiang Siming didn¡¯t show any mercy; as thest car passed by him, bullets flew. An unlucky IG yer rolled off the car.@@novelbin@@


    "Save me, save me, someone¡¯s ambushing me!"


    "Damn! It¡¯s this demon! Should we give up and change our route?" Explore stories on empire


    The other IG yers reacted to Jiang Siming¡¯s ID as if they had seen the gue.


    "But it¡¯s the captain. Are we really not going to save him?"


    "He seems to be alone. Should we fight? If he gets away, the boss will be even angrier, right?""That makes sense. Get out and fight!" Despite knowing they had encountered Jiang Siming, the IG team chose to get out of the car and face Jiang Siming head-on.


    This move was appreciated by Wang Headmaster; if they had walked away without a second thought, he would have immediately disbanded the IG team and recruited new members. After all, he, as the boss, cared not only about results but also the team¡¯s reputation.


    "Good job, if you kill Ming, I¡¯ll give each of you a 200,000 bonus!" Principle Wang even sent ament in Jiang Siming¡¯s live stream. The audience was left in a mix ofughter and tears, how did love turn to hate so quickly?


    "The principal is clearly favoring his own team, this is too much."


    "He was all cozy and cuddly with them just a moment ago, how could he turn his face so quickly?"


    "Principal, even if you give each of them a million, it won¡¯t help; what can¡¯t be done simply can¡¯t be done."


    "The skill gap is right here, Principal, stop dreaming."


    "Daring to let someone kill my husband? Principal, from the start, you are no longer the national husband in my heart!"


    "The title of national husband should have been changed long ago, Ming God is the perfect candidate for this title!"...


    The tone of thements suddenly changed, but no one had the heart to care about these; they were all focused on the screen, anxiously watching Jiang Siming¡¯s operation. Jiang Siming had once again provoked a fully stocked team. Although he had already knocked down one person, he didn¡¯t have the time to finish him off, and he only had a toilet as cover. While IG¡¯s team members were on the main road, they were not to be underestimated as each of them had a vehicle. The situation was very unfavorable for Jiang Siming.


    After three IG members got out of their cars, they immediately threw a smoke grenade to cover their downed captain. The gun barrels of two memberspletely locked down both sides of the toilet, leaving Jiang Siming with no ce to run. However, when your shooting skills arepletely iparable to Jiang Siming¡¯s, even if you are blocking, you still can¡¯t kill him. On the left was an M24, on the right was a MINI14, and Jiang Siming decisively chose to peek from the right. As soon as he went out, he was indeed hit by a MINI bullet, but with his Level 3 armor and the hit being on his abdomen, -19 two insignificant damage numbers that couldn¡¯t even take down a fifth of Jiang Siming¡¯s health.


    Jiang Siming wasn¡¯t hit by this bullet to engage in a back-and-forth battle or to return fire. He did indeed return fire, but he wasn¡¯t aiming for health, he was aiming for life! A 98k bullet struck directly between the eyebrows. The second IG yer was eliminated. On the other side, the yer holding the M24 immediately fired at Jiang Siming, but he had already retreated behind the toilet, and the bullet hit nothing but air.


    Another yer fell on the field, and the IG yer who threw the smoke grenade was still supporting his team captain. But Jiang Siming had already spotted him through the smoke. Puck! The sound of a grenade pin being pulled. Jiang Siming, holding a round metal grenade, held it for three seconds before throwing it in the direction of the smoke grenade.


    "Miss, miss, miss!" Principle Wang was at home, continuously ¡¯cursing¡¯.


    But his curses had no effect; the grenadended urately under the two people in the smoke. The IG yer who was helping his teammate tried to run, but the grenade exploded as soon as it hit the ground, leaving him no chance to escape. With a loud boom, he followed his captain to the afterlife, who had already been killed instantly, making it impossible for him to be saved.


    Originally a full team of four, IG was now down to just one person. Only then did everyone realize that arger number of opponents was not much of a challenge for Jiang Siming. After all, three of the four had been eliminated in an instant, leaving only a one-on-one confrontation.


    "So it¡¯s IG." Only then did Jiang Siming have the time to check the kill information, discovering that the team was IG.


    However, Jiang Siming had no intention of giving Principle Wang any face. Between scraps and the principal¡¯s face, he chose the former without hesitation.


    "To show some respect, I¡¯ll let him have thest position; I¡¯ll charge, and that should count as giving IG some face, right?" With this thought, Jiang Siming, carrying his SCAR-L, charged straight at the opponent.


    Jiang Siming¡¯s SCAR-L was equipped with a 4x scope, which has a slower scope-up speedpared to a holographic sight. The IG yer was still holding his position, and it seemed he had a significant advantage. Ming God seems to be showing respect for the IG team by choosing to rush them.


    In fact, he could have just used the grenades he picked up earlier in the big power nt to finish them off. Pigff immediately understood Jiang Siming¡¯s intention. Little Dumb Sister thought the same.


    She said with a smile, "After all, Principal Wang is a regr in Brother Ming¡¯s live stream. I believe Brother Ming is making a concession. Moreover, there¡¯s a chance for this IG yer since Brother Ming hasn¡¯t taken any damage yet, of course, it only looks that way."


    Isn¡¯t that so? Thest remaining IG yer, who seemed to have all the advantages, did just as everyone expected and came out to engage Jiang Siming when he rushed to the close point. But Jiang Siming used just a bit of evasive movement to dodge therge burst of bullets he had been preparing, and in the end, he only hit Jiang Siming twice.


    Jiang Siming¡¯s 4x SCAR-L finished him off decisively!


    "¡¾Traveling Frog Brother¡¿ has gifted 100 Super Rockets to ¡¾Mings live stream!"


    "¡¾Traveling Frog Brother¡¿ has gifted 20 Spaceships to ¡¾Mings live stream!"


    Even though IG waspletely down, Principal Wang still generously gifted three hundred thousand units to Jiang Siming. Many viewers admired and respected Principal Wang¡¯s generosity.


    "Principal Wang is awesome!"


    "Principal Wang is majestic! This move is so gentlemanly!"


    "Since God Ming isn¡¯t here, we¡¯ll thank Principal Wang for his gift on his behalf, kisses~"


    "Principal Wang, you muste to support God Ming at his fan festival tomorrow~"


    "Principal Wang, save your gifts for the fan festival~"...


    Normally, Principal Wang wouldn¡¯t respond to the audience¡¯sments, but this time he surprisingly sent ament.


    ¡¾Traveling Frog Brother¡¿: I will definitely be at the fan festival. As soon as thisment appeared, Jiang Siming¡¯s fan club was very excited; with the support of President Wang, it would be interesting to see how those repulsive talent agencies could still be so smug!

 Chapter 222: Raising Him

    Jiang Siming was in battle, unaware that Zhao Xuan was also fighting for him. At this moment, in the conference room of Douyu Corporation, all the shareholders were present. As the CEO, Zhao Xuan sat at the head of the conference table, while the shareholders below looked at her with various expressions, but most chose to remain silent.


    "The agenda for today¡¯s meeting has only one point: I demand that the tform clears out these talent agencies. These agencies, relying on contracts with our tform, act recklessly, manipte the pace, and arbitrarily support their affiliated streamers. I believe you all should know about this, and I have mentioned it many times over the past few years. Today, I will say it again," Zhao Xuan said with a serious face.


    As soon as she finished speaking, one of the shareholders below spoke up.


    "We are aware of this issue, and it is indeed excessive, but aplete cleanup is too much. A critique or a warning would suffice."


    "Right, why not target a single agency for a lesson? That might make General Manager Zhao feel better."


    "Although these talent agencies have many problems, they bring in significant profits for our tform."


    ...


    Hearing their words, Zhao Xuan¡¯s face turned cold instantly.


    "I am not consulting with you. As the CEO and a shareholder of Douyu Company, I now strictly order the cleanup of all talent agencies with horrible behavior, and the cessation of selling fish wings inrge quantities at low prices. In the future, when any talent agency buys fish wings, we can offer at most a 10% discount."A 10% discount?


    "This is out of the question. Who would buy at a 10% discount?"


    "Indeed, these talent agencies always ce orders worth millions or tens of millions, taking advantage of our discounts of 20% to 30%. If it¡¯s a 10% discount, they definitely won¡¯t agree."


    "General Manager Zhao, are you trying to cut off the revenue of our ownpany?"


    "Currently, 40% of Douyu¡¯s profitse from these talent agencies. General Manager Zhao, you need to think carefully and not act out of emotion."


    None of them agreed; they all opposed it, while those who remained silent chose to stay neutral and observe. p! Zhao Xuan mmed the table and stood up, saying, "They indeed offer a substantial profit, but this is just like selling fake goods on Taobao. The profit from fake goods is significant, but you¡¯ve seen the consequences. No one who wants to buy genuine goods would trust Taobao and would all go to JD and other websites. It¡¯s the same principle here."


    "I won¡¯t say much. I am thepany¡¯s CEO and also own 8% of Douyu¡¯s shares. Although my shares are not many, I at least have a say. I have made my decision. If you want to oppose, just join forces to have me removed!"


    Zhao Xuan¡¯s attitude was much stronger than in previous years, and she waspletely unyielding and unwilling to negotiate. The shareholders were at a loss for a moment and could only temporarily deliberate.


    In the end, they gave Zhao Xuan a response: clearing out the brokeragepanies was fine, but it had to wait until after the Fan Festival.


    Tomorrow was the Fan Festival, and if the brokeragepanies were cleared out now, Douyu would suffer a significant loss. After all, many brokeragepanies had already signed contracts to buy fish fins from them. Breaching these contracts would result inwsuits that could bankrupt them. Therefore, they agreed that the cleanup could only proceed after this Fan Festival.


    Although Zhao Xuan was still a bit unwilling, she had no other options. She understood thepany¡¯s difficulties and could only nod in agreement. With this, the matter came to a temporary conclusion.


    "Xiao Yu, buy me ten million fish fins at the lowest discount," Zhao Xuan instructed her secretary.


    "Ten million fish fins? President Zhao, are you nning to?"


    "If they can brush fish fins, why can¡¯t I? Just do it. Here is a check for ten million, go and handle it."@@novelbin@@


    With a wave of her hand, Zhao Xuan showed her generosity. She was worried that Jiang Siming would suffer a loss during the Fan Festival. As the woman behind Jiang Siming, she didn¡¯t want him to be bullied by those brokeragepanies. With the lowest contract rate and internal pricing, Zhao Xuan¡¯s ten million bought three hundred million worth of fish fins for thepany!


    Other brokeragepanies could buy at most fifty to sixty million fish fins with ten million, but Zhao Xuan managed to secure three hundred million. At this moment, Zhao Xuan just wanted to say to those streamers who rely on their agencypanies: You brush a million, I¡¯ll brush ten million; you brush ten million, I¡¯ll brush a hundred million! Jiang Siming waspletely unaware of this, still buried in the map of PUBG, unaware that his woman was preparing to ¡¯support him financially¡¯...


    "Picked up 1 red fragment of [Cantonese Proficiency] (1/1), fragment count is full, can be used directly."


    "Picked up 1 gold fragment of [Shanghai Xujiahui Gi gship Store] (2/3), fragment count is not full, cannot be used temporarily."


    Cantonese Proficiency? Jiang Siming didn¡¯t expect there would be a dialect like Cantonese Proficiency, but since it only requires one fragment, it¡¯s quite a good deal. It would be very convenient for traveling to Guangdong or Hong Kong in the future, or for singing Cantonese songs. After picking up the fragment, the bounty for the Butcher was already gone, and each game only allowed ten kills. Jiang Siming was quite satisfied with the over four million he had earned. The IG yer who was blown down was wearing a brand new Level 3 armor, while Jiang Siming¡¯s was almost worn out, just in time for a recement.


    He refilled his health and injected a ¡¯happiness needle,¡¯ which was adrenaline. There were too many drinks; if Jiang Siming picked them all up, he could fill three or four Level 3 backpacks. Jiang Siming never really cared much about drinks, so he only carried two painkillers and two Cokes. If it were a regr yer, they would definitely stuff a dozen or more drinks, as if they feared running out of water (cryingughter). With his health fully restored, Jiang Siming propped up the motorcycle, straddled it, and revved the throttle, heading towards the airport bridge.


    The reason he wasn¡¯t in a hurry to cross the bridge was that hisrades were guarding the mountain top on the other side of the bridge. Just now, a squad wanted to block the bridge, but after being shot a few times by Wei Shen and his team on the mountain, they immediately ran away, even giving up one of their team members in the process.


    "You¡¯ve finallye back, we¡¯ve been guarding the bridge for you for half a day." Wei Shen said, trying to take credit.


    "Alright, thank you, big bro." Jiang Siming went along with his words.


    "Haha, no need, no need, just calling me big bro already makes me very satisfied." Wei Shenughed heartily. Currently, their team¡¯s score has already reached 17 points. Even if they don¡¯t kill anyone from now on, as long as they rank a bit higher, the score for this round will definitely be within the top three. The safe zone has already moved to the third wave, and Jiang Siming still doesn¡¯t n to join Wei Shen and his team on the mountaintop.


    Instead, he chooses to block the bridge. Unfortunately, the teams now are all very cunning and don¡¯t walk on the bridge at all. Most of them are looking for boats. Jiang Siming waited until the fourth wave of the safe zone, but still didn¡¯t see anyone. When the fifth wave of the safe zone was announced, Wei Shen¡¯s mountaintop was no longer a safe area. The safe zone appeared behind the airport on the cliff. There are currently 9 teams and 47 people left in the game. All the top-tier squads are still in y, and Team 17 and OMG are even fully staffed.

 Chapter 223: You Should Fly Solo

    This time, an emerging team stood out, the WB team formed by Sina Corporation, also known as the Weibo team. This team has already eliminated 7 yers, showing great strength and receiving unanimous praise from thementators in the live broadcast room. The SJ team led by Gu Cun also performed well, with a high score.


    In apetition, fresh blood needs to be injected; there is pressure where there ispetition. Of course, this is indeed true for the entire region. The 4am team started to change their position, with Wang Doyu driving the car to take the lead in exploring the way ahead. Generally, a team must have a ¡¯scout¡¯ to explore and obtain field information. This task is very dangerous because you never know when four guns might suddenly open fire from the side. If they are sweeping you from a close range, even Jiang Siming¡¯s driving skills cannot avoid it. Although his driving skills are top-notch, when people are very close to you and four guns are sweeping towards you, it is impossible to maneuver.


    Therefore, Wei Shen and the others would never assign this task to Jiang Siming; it would be like using a cannon to swat a fly. Just as he finished saying that this ¡¯job position¡¯ was dangerous, Wang Doyu encountered enemy ambush fire ahead. Under the sweeping fire of four rifles, the car became a sieve in less than three seconds and exploded on the spot. Mr. Doyu died a violent death, and 4am officially lost a member.


    This is a normal phenomenon during the team¡¯s movement; although Doyu died, it allowed the entire 4am team to avoid the risk ofrge-scale attrition or even total annihtion. Therefore, Wang Douyu¡¯s sacrifice was very meaningful.


    "Shall we go?" Wei Shen said.


    "Go my ass, fight, to avenge Doyu." Under the banner of avenging his brother, Jiang Siming got out of the car boldly. Wei Shen was caught betweenughter and tears, knowing that this guy was definitely making an excuse, but he had spoken with such righteousness.


    How could he refuse at this moment? Wouldn¡¯t that mean he didn¡¯t want to avenge his brother at all? Old Jiang, what a prick, always putting people in a bind!@@novelbin@@


    The three quickly dispersed, and Jiang Siming¡¯s motorcycle was the first to reach the "crime scene." Just when he arrived, he saw someone licking Wang Douyu¡¯s backpack.


    "Douyu, you¡¯re really pitiful, they¡¯re doing this to your body even when you¡¯re dead."This person was lying down while licking the backpack, making it look as though he was doing something unspeakable to Wang Douyu¡¯s body,monly known as: taking advantage of the situation.


    "Scram! Brother Jiang, your mind is too dirty!" Wang Douyu quickly stopped him, having nearly created a vivid image, which was embarrassing.


    "Don¡¯t be afraid, I¡¯ll avenge you. This prick is already dead." Jiang Siming¡¯s lips curved slightly, and he stopped the motorcycle behind a rock. He had already taken out his 98k when he got off.


    The person licking the backpack, upon hearing the sound of the motorcycle, immediately tried to run back to his house area, but was hit by a precise bullet from Jiang Siming mid-run and fell to the ground with a scream.


    This person deeply regretted it, why did he lick the backpack for so long? Otherwise, he would have been able to escape.


    He could only me Wang Douyu¡¯s backpack for being too fat.


    "Brother Jiang is awesome!" Wang Douyu changed his expression like a Sichuan opera actor, quickly snapping a headshot on a moving target, an operation that he could never master.


    "Of course, study well and watch closely, see how Brother will clean up these little fish for you." Jiang Siming said, lifting his 98k again.


    The rust-covered barrel was raised to his shoulder, and another shot was fired, the bullet drilling into the person¡¯s skull, finishing him off.


    This person was still trying to crawl back to the house area, just a meter or two away from where his teammates could have helped him.


    This team¡¯s club was very famous, WE, the ace club of the old days in LoL, known for its massive fan However, after the first-generation members like Strawberry Smile left, WE plummeted and gradually became a second-rate team. So the club was almost giving up on LoL and nned to develop a sideline by focusing on PUBG, but just as they started, they encountered the devil Jiang Siming.


    They watched helplessly as their teammates died in front of them, unable to do anything about it. The other three members were extremely angry, and a gun barrel stealthily extended from the second-story window of one of the rooms. He didn¡¯t believe that Jiang Siming could see him from there?


    Bang!


    "Damn, this guy is like he has X-ray vision; he can spot me even from this position!"


    "Stop muttering, I¡¯ll pull you up, let¡¯s hurry and leave, I think they are about to overwhelm us." Another one fell.


    One person had to go and help, so WE was left with only one person guarding the area. Given 4AM¡¯s style, they were definitelying.


    "They¡¯re here! I can¡¯t hold them off alone!" the remaining member shouted. The other three werepletely panicked, and they were all inside the house. In FPP mode, hiding in the house not only doesn¡¯t help in controlling the point but also drastically limits the view and puts them in a very passive position.


    The member who was controlling the point had no choice but to jump out of the window and try to control the fence, but while he was climbing down from the window, he was riddled with bullets by Jiang Siming¡¯s 4x SCAR-L. He had been watching the whole time, with an extremely fast reaction speed that allowed him toplete this operation. Well, another one down. For the remaining enemy, Wei Shen and Xiaomuxi each tossed in two grenades, ending the battle.


    But Jiang Siming still killed three of them; the one on the second floor who never got helped up also died, so it still counted as his.


    "Old Jiang, you should let us have a few kills; it feels really bad to look at our stats," Wei Shen remarked. He had only killed two so far, Xiaomuxi 1, and Wang Duoyu 1, while Jiang Siming had 17 kills. The contrast was too painful. It felt like Jiang Siming could run his own team and y solo...


    "Tell me, which one of those headshots did I intentionally steal?" Jiang Siming asked with confidence. Wei Shen was momentarily speechless; it was true, from beginning to end, Jiang Siming had never stolen their headshots; instead, they had been the ones trying to steal his.


    "I think you flying solo is absolutely a brilliant move. Keep it up in the next round. The three of us might get even more headshots." Wei Shen said with augh.


    He regretted going to the airport with Jiang Siming; otherwise, their performance wouldn¡¯t have been so poor. The main reason was that Jiang Siming was just too fast at killing. Once he spotted an enemy, they usually died after just a few shots, especially with his 98k, which only took one bullet. It wasn¡¯t like them, who had to engage in several rounds with the enemy before possibly taking them down.


    This time, the three loot drops didn¡¯t yield any fragments, and Jiang Siming felt a bit disappointed, but he was still quite satisfied. So far, he had already obtained six fragments. One shouldn¡¯t be too greedy, right? The battle ended, and instead of looting the bodies, Jiang Siming ran back to get the car.


    Vehicles were a very important strategic resource and couldn¡¯t be discarded casually. Wei Shen also went to fetch a car, while Xiaomu, who was a bit indecisive about which gun to switch to, was still focused on looting. He didn¡¯t know that four figures were quietly creeping into the area behind them, carefully timing their steps.

 Chapter 224: Got Screwed

    Jiang Siming and Wei Shen had just got in the car when they heard gunshotsing from the housing area.


    "yer [SJ_gu] used M416 to knock down yer [4am_cpt]."


    "Damn! Someone¡¯sing in! Don¡¯te over, they have us pinned down!" Xiao Simu shouted immediately. Jiang Siming and Wei Shen both turned the steering wheel sharply, turning the car around. Just as they turned, four figures appeared from outside the wall and opened heavy fire on Jiang Siming and Wei Shen.


    Because the distance was too close, and Wei Shen was driving a jeep, he became the first target of the four and was quickly taken down. Jiang Siming, on the other hand, managed to escape with only two bullets, thanks to being on a motorcycle. This sudden turn of events shocked the audience, who didn¡¯t expect the SJ team to sneak into the housing area from behind. Coincidentally, Jiang Siming had gone to get the car and couldn¡¯t hear the footsteps inside, giving them the perfect opportunity to ambush.@@novelbin@@


    Fortunately, Xiao Simu was able to report the location after being knocked down in the housing area; otherwise, if he hade to get the car with them, the three would have had no time to react.


    "The SJ team is too sly!" Little Dumb Sister defended her boyfriend¡¯s team.


    "It is a bit underhanded; now 4am is in a precarious position, with only Ming God left, and his health is only half. There are many teams nearby, and if he¡¯s spotted, it will be hard for him to escape." Pigff also began to worry.


    Moreover, after knocking down Wei Shen and Xiao Simu, SJ didn¡¯t finish them off but started throwing incendiary grenades at Wei Shen, burning him alive in the open field, even though they could have finished him with a single shot. Xiao Simu, who was in the housing area, fared even worse, being finished off with a frying pan by Gu Cun.


    This was clearly a deliberate humiliation! The audience could all see it."Damn it! This orphan is really fucking dirty!"


    "The bastard dog must be intentionally retaliating."


    "This kind of small-minded person is really disgusting."


    "To seek revenge at any cost, not only beating you up but also humiliating you."


    "Ming God is also in danger now. He is surrounded by enemies on all sides, and he will be attacked no matter which direction he goes."...


    In just a moment, 4am was in grave danger. Jiang Siming didn¡¯t drive his motorcycle very far; instead, he stopped behind a rock. He knew that teams were everywhere outside. It was the fifth circle, and over forty people were squeezed into such a small area; it was no wonder there were so many people. Jiang Siming could only choose to stop beside the residential area, and he had no intention of letting the SJ team off.


    Jiang Siming was healing himself, and SJ had already discovered his position. Fortunately, he was still a bit away from the residential area, and the few grenades they threw didn¡¯t hit him. However, the four of them tightly surrounded the rock where Jiang Siming was hiding. As soon as Jiang Siming showed himself, he would be dead for sure! Even if Jiang Siming¡¯s aim was divine and his instant sniping was fierce, his entrance and exit points werepletely sealed off. As soon as he showed any part of his body, he would be immediately shot at.


    Four guns, even if each gun only shot him once, he wouldn¡¯t be able to withstand it. Moreover, even if he knocked them down, they could still support each other, showing no fear at all. The bnce of victory had already tilted towards the SJ team. Lonezun in the residential area was so excited that the veins in his neck were bulging. He started to shoot at Jiang Siming¡¯s rock, each shot a provocation.


    It was the same way Jiang Siming had provoked him back then; today, he would pay it all back! But he seemed to have forgotten that the first one to provoke with a shot was himself. However, this kind of person, with a narrow-minded heart, would not even care if he remembered. He was solely focused on the pleasure of revenge. No matter how he provoked with shots, Jiang Siming would note out. Just as everyone was discussing whether to rush over to Jiang Siming, a smoke grenade suddenly spread around Jiang Siming, enveloping the entire stone as well.


    "He¡¯s not thinking of running away, is he?" a member of SJ asked.


    Gu Cun mocked, "No, this ce only has this one stone as cover. Where could he go? I¡¯ve also taken off the motorcycle tire. I reckon he¡¯s trying to lure us over recklessly, wanting to take out one or two of us."


    "Then we¡¯ll wait until the smoke clears to see what he can do."


    Jiang Siming threw all four of his smoke grenades, and the direction he threw them was not to the back, but to the front. The four smoke grenadespletely blocked the line of sight between the housing area and him, a white haze making it impossible for anyone to see clearly.


    The members of SJ were not worried; if it were just Jiang Siming daring toe over, they would be able to hear his footsteps, and when the time came, four guns sweeping randomly in the smoke could turn Jiang Siming into a meat dumpling. Even the audience began to think that Jiang Siming was fighting a desperate and futile battle. But when the smoke was at its thickest, Jiang Siming suddenly dashed out from the side of the stone, aiming at the direction of the housing area, and took a blind shot.


    With nothing but smoke grenades and no visibility, Jiang Siming fired a shot in that direction. But something miraculous happened; the most forward and cocky Gu Cun was really taken down by Jiang Siming¡¯s one shot! Oh my! This shot made all the audience widen their eyes in disbelief. To hit with a blind shot, it¡¯s just too amazing! Is this really not wallhacking?


    "Ming God probably remembered Gu Cun¡¯s position before the smoke spread, so he hit with one shot. It must be said, this shot had a lot of luck involved," Pigff¡¯s exnation made sense.


    Gu Gun, if you can remember the position, hitting it is quite normal. However, taking down one is no use, SJ still has three members.


    "Don¡¯t pull me yet, if you pull me, we will have one less person to cover him. Take him down first, then pull me!" Gu Cun never thought Jiang Siming could hit him even in this situation, but he was not discouraged. He wasn¡¯t dead yet, so what was there to be afraid of!


    "You, Jiang Siming, will die today, whether I kill you or my teammates will. After you¡¯re dead, I¡¯ll dance on your corpse and desecrate it!" The defeated Gu Cun was in a terrible mood and had already started nning how to humiliate Jiang Siming.


    Afraid that Jiang Siming would fire more neural shots, the remaining three all hide behind the wall, so Jiang Siming couldn¡¯t fire two more shots from the smoke grenade. Seeing the smoke screen was about to dissipate, Jiang Siming no longer stayed behind the rock but rushed towards the building area.


    The three covered their positions, and Jiang Siming knew that even if he could instantly take down two, the other could still finish him off. Not to mention his Level 3 armor had just been taken off, and he would die with just three hits. So Jiang Siming going over there was just asking for it, but before he did, he had to annoy the other side.


    "Ming God is nning to go all out, makes sense. Taking down one more will be a release of anger," Pigff said.


    "A despicable team, a pack of jackals, what¡¯s the point if such a team wins the game? No one will like that kind of team!" Little Dumb Sister was still angry on behalf of her man.


    But she also knew that this match was probably over. However, from Jiang Siming¡¯s perspective, they noticed that when he ran over, he didn¡¯t draw his gun but pulled out a grenade from his pocket. When he was almost at the midpoint, Jiang Siming started to unbutton his pants and then charged towards the house area.


    He was too fast, and by the time the sound of his footsteps reached them, the three SJ members were just starting to warn each other and position themselves to shoot. But by then, Jiang Siming had already rushed into thepound!

 Chapter 225: Human Bomb Jiang Siming!

    The three immediately raised their guns to fire. Just as one shot hit, the thunder in Jiang Siming''s hand exploded with a loud bang. The two SJ team members who were closest were blown down on the spot, and Gu Cun was right by Jiang Siming''s feet. He could only watch helplessly as Jiang Siming approached with the grenade, his eyes filled with fear and despair, struggling desperately to crawl away. But it was futile, he was also blown up. Since he was already hit, the explosion finished him off.


    "yer [4am_ming] used a grenade to knock down yer [SJ_KK]"


    "yer [4am_ming] used a grenade to knock down yer [SJ_123]"


    "yer [4am_ming] used a grenade to kill yer [SJ_gu]"


    "yer [4am_ming] used a grenade to kill yer [4am_ming]"


    Four messages popped up. SJ watched helplessly as Jiang Siming finished off Gu Cun and blew up two of their team members. What was even more infuriating was that Jiang Siming was killed by his own grenade, so his kill didn''t count toward their score, but Jiang Siming got a point instead. Experience tales with empire


    A four-on-one, with an absolute advantage, yet they didn''t gain any benefit, being bested by a human bomb.


    Anger! So much anger!


    The four members of SJ were almost ready to explode with rage, especially Gu Cun, who was about to smash hisputer. Just moments ago, they had sworn to fully humiliate Jiang Siming, believing victory was in their grasp, but they were still outyed by him.But the fact was right there before their eyes. Fortunately, Jiang Siming didn''t blow up all three of them; otherwise, SJ would have been wiped out by Jiang Siming in one go.


    Thest surviving member was a bit further away, out of range of Jiang Siming''s grenade. Otherwise, a one-for-four trade would have been a huge profit. However, they haven''t lost much, considering that with the two kills of Wei Shen and Xingmu, 4am has only lost one head. Moreover, this morale blow is much more satisfying than their ambush tactics. Wei Shen and Xingmu were so excited that they jumped up from their chairs.


    "Hahaha, amazing, amazing! Old Jiang, this move is so relieving!"


    "Killing Gu Cun this scumbag, their team''s strength drops a lot. No chicken for them, hahaha."


    Jiang Siming felt veryfortable as well, the frustration he had built up dissipated all at once.


    Indeed, killing Gu Cun is just so satisfying; one kill brings one moment of joy, continuous killing brings continuous joy. Therefore, in the following matches, Jiang Siming decided to give Gu Cun big surprise! His [Game Program Modifier] had been off cooldown for a few days, and he hadn''t used it yet, so you know what''sing.


    4am was eliminated early, but they still had 22 points, plus 2 points for their 8th ce ranking, totaling 24 points. This score, even if not the first, should still be in the top three. So this team elimination didn''t affect 4am much, given their solid foundation in points. But SJ suffered a lot.


    Their strongest yer was Gu Cun, and the other members were of average level. Once Gu Cun fell, SJ''s three remaining members didn''t survive the sixth circle and were killed by other teams.


    Their score was also tallied, 7th ce, with kills of two teams plus Wei Shen and Xingmu, totaling 13 points. This score isn''t low but certainly isn''t high either, only average, and still a long way behind 4am. Upon learning this information, the audience erupted in cheers, overjoyed, as if they were even happier than if 4am had won. 4am''s early elimination also let the other teams breathe a sigh of relief. In the end, the strong 17 team secured the first ce with 33 points, and 17 also made a lot of kills in this match.


    OMG is in second ce, with a score of 27, and the third ce is 4am. SJ team has 13 points, ranking ninth, there''s nothing to be proud of, not only that, the coach also scolded them severely. If it weren''t for blocking Jiang Siming, their score would definitely be higher. Today''s group stage has concluded. Because there are many teams, it''s not just the teams in Jiang Siming''s match that are participating.@@novelbin@@


    Another group will also start ying, groups A and B, and only the top eight from each group can advance to the PCL Spring Finals. Today''s 4am match has ended, the second round of matches will start the day after tomorrow. The event is slow, but that''s also because Bluehole wants to keep the audience engaged. If it ended too quickly, people wouldn''t feel the excitement. It''s just like the current LOL events, the Spring Split, Summer Split, MSI, Regional Championships, Worlds, All-Stars, and so on.


    There are a bunch of events, each onesting a month or two, and after finishing one, the next event starts, so throughout the year, there''s almost always a tournament to watch. The audience is also happy because this way they can often see their favorite teams, rather than just a few days of games.


    Jiang Siming and GodV wereughing and talking while packing up their external keyboard and mouse, nning to find a ce to have dinner.


    "God Ming, Wei Shen, have you eaten yet? Come along, I''ll treat you." 17shou specifically ran over to ask.


    "You''re being so polite?" GodVughed. "I''m specifically here to invite God Ming, and I''ll take the three of you along, don''t misunderstand." 17shou joked.


    GodV and Duoyu weren''t angry; in fact, 4am and 17 team have always had a good rtionship.


    "Your team helped us a lot at the FGS, I''ve been looking for an opportunity to thank you, this time it''s better to encounter than to wait, let''s go together?" 17shou enthusiastically said to Jiang Siming.


    "Sure, let''s go." Jiang Siming readily agreed.


    The two teams walked together, nning to leave the venue to have dinner. Just happened to pass by SJ''s territory, Jiang Siming''s eyes lit up, and he suddenly shouted at Wei God, "Wei, I ask you, the red Ferrari that I won from someone, you only sold it for over a million. Did you pocket the difference?"


    Wei Shen was stunned at first, but seeing Jiang Siming''s gaze, he instantly understood.


    "Oh! You''re talking about that. No, I didn''t. The car, they said, was only worth a little over a million. They wouldn''t give an extra cent. I saw there was no one else interested, so I sold it to them as scrap metal."


    "Forget it, forget it. Although over a million is a bit less, it was free to begin with. Awei, you treat today, and I''ll treat the day after tomorrow''s match. Don''t worry, this money is easily made, I can spend it freely!"


    "No problem, then we''lle to the match the day after tomorrow with empty stomachs. I heard you guys ran into a team of old scoundrels today. Too bad, tonight we''ll treat you, so eat your fill."


    17shou wasn''t afraid of offending SJ. He never liked people like Gu Cun anyway. So what if he offended them? Hahahaha. The eight of themughed.


    "You bitch..." Only Gu Cun gritted his teeth, fists clenched, wishing he could punch each of them.


    But thinking about his small build, he knew he couldn''t beat any of them. So, he decided not to use force. He would wait until the second match the day after tomorrow to deal with these two teams!


    "Just you wait, in the next match, I''ll make you cry terribly!" Gu Cun swore fervently.


    Yeah, another vow. The heavens must be used to him spouting nonsense by now.

 Chapter 230: "The Mask" and "The Empress"

    Many audiences couldn''t understand the lyrics, but they fell in love with the song just by listening to the melody. Just like many people who know nothing about English; once they hear an English song, they fall in love with it, even though they can''t understand a single word of the lyrics.


    Therefore, music has no boundaries. Good songs, no matter whatnguage they are in or where theye from, are still loved by everyone. And the best part of this song is just about to start...


    A slightly passionate voice suddenly ''exploded'' in the ears of every audience member, even the apaniment became more fiery.


    "Like wearing a mask to conceal the fatigue, facing the artillery fire still wearing a rxed expression, emotions should not be agitated, still lifting heavy like a feather to dissolve all pressure as if it had vanished..."


    This sudden chorus instantly ignited the fire in everyone''s heart, a surge of excitement to clench their fists tightly, a desire to sing aloud. Even the audience who couldn''t understand the lyrics could sense that the song was very inspiring, as if it was strongly encouraging everyone to do something. This spiritual connection tormented the ''dark side'' in people''s hearts, ''roasting'' it until it was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.


    Outside the study, three ''little tails'' had already sneaked in, hiding in a corner where Jiang Siming couldn''t see them, enjoying the live performance with full satisfaction.


    "I didn''t expect Oppa to sing so well~~~" Lin Yun''er looked at Jiang Siming beside the piano with starry eyes, feeling the charm of this Eastern man from another side, his excellence far exceeding her imagination. Although she couldn''t understand the Chinese lyrics, Lin Yun''er felt that this song was a hundred times better than the Korean songs sung by those sickly-sweet boy bands in her country!


    She believed that if the lyrics were erased and rewritten in Korean, the song would certainly be a hit in Korea as well! Moreover, Jiang Siming, who was ying the piano, was incredibly handsome. Lin Yun''er wished she could run over and give Jiang Siming a passionate kiss, bing his little fan girl. This was also the first time Yin Zhirou heard Jiang Siming sing. She realized that a few songs she had heard online recently, all titled Jiang Siming, were said to beposed and written by a game streamer.


    At the time, she thought this streamer was truly talented, even more so than professional singers. Now she finally knew that this person... was her man!"Xin Yi, why didn''t you tell me earlier?" Yin Zhirouined softly to Wang Xinyi.


    Wang Xinyi said with a smile, "I just wanted to give you a surprise. See, aren''t you super excited now?"


    Yin Zhirou didn''t argue, instead, she nodded in agreement, "At first, I thought he only knew how to y the piano. I didn''t expect his singing to be just as good. It''s such a waste that he''s not a star."


    "Haha, I''ve said it before, but he said he''s not interested in the entertainment industry." Wang Xinyi tilted her head, gazing at Jiang Siming with nothing but admiration and love in her eyes.


    At this moment, the song reached its most intense part. Jiang Siming''s fingers flew across the keys, the veins on his neck bing slightly visible.


    "If you take off your mask, perhaps your face will turn red. Riding the evening breeze, go in pursuit of the carefree stars. Getting rid of false tolerance, I can''t really understand. The youthful green of our younger years, harboring ideals, even if it hurts..."


    These lyrics truly moved arge number of people from the Guangdong-Hong Kong region, as only they could understand the sentiments and aspirations in the lyrics. This song has a strong vor of Beyond''s songs, inspiring, uplifting, and stirring. It wasn''t until Jiang Siming''s piano ying came to an end that the audience recovered from the song.


    "Jiang Moye has activated the Emperor rank in Ming''s live broadcast room!"


    "Jiang Moye, Emperor, gives 50 Super Rockets to Ming''s live broadcast room!"


    [Jiang Moye]: I''m a genuine Cantonese person, and hearing this song really touched me. Thank you, Ming God, for writing this new song; I love it so much! It feels like I''ve found the vor of listening to cassettes again, with songs back then being so inspiring, passionate, and beautiful!


    "Feng Lu Gui Hai, Emperor, gives 10 spaceships to Ming''s live broadcast room!"


    [Feng Lu Gui Hai]: I''m from Hong Kong, and I also really enjoy this song. It''s love at first listen. I haven''t heard such a good Cantonese song in a long time. In recent years, Hong Kong singers have rarely released Cantonese songs, all focusing on expanding their market with Mandarin songs. I didn''t expect to hear such a beautiful new Cantonese song here, awesome, awesome, awesome! I will definitely visit this live broadcast room more often in the future!...


    There were many more suchments and bullet screens. For the audience who love Cantonese songs, this was a grand gift. Many viewers felt a bit regretful that if Jiang Siming had sung the song before twelve o''clock, the potential value would probably have risen by another ten million. However, most of thements came from people from Guangdong and Hong Kong. After all, many couldn''t understand the lyrics of the song, and the live broadcast didn''t provide subtitles for them, so they didn''t have much of a feeling. They just felt that the melody of the song was very vorful.


    Suddenly, Jiang Siming remembered that this song had a Mandarin version called "Empress of the Sky." He might as well y the Mandarin version for everyone at once. Many in the audience didn''t understand, but it was okay. Find your next read at empire


    "This song also has a Mandarin version called ''Queen of Heaven,'' which I''ll dedicate to everyone!" said Jiang Siming.


    After speaking, his fingers continued to dance over the ck and white keys, singing "Queen of Heaven." The apaniment was identical to "The Mask," except for the lyrics. However, "Queen of Heaven" presented apletely different artistic conceptionpared to "The Mask," yet it was equally beautiful, satisfying the audience''s ears and winning their heartspletely.@@novelbin@@


    "Tomorrow, I''ll record these two songs and upload them online. Alright, that''s all for today''s live stream, goodbye!" After singing the two songs, Jiang Siming quickly ended the live stream with no intention of sticking around to chat. The audience, having heard two new songs today, were quite content. Everyone eagerly awaited the UP owner to produce the edited versions of the songs to listen to them all night, then look forward to Jiang Siming releasing the official versions tomorrow. Just as he got up, Jiang Siming noticed three pretty girls standing in his room, smiling at him.


    "Hey, when did you alle in?" Jiang Siming asked, puzzled. He had been singing all along and didn''t notice anyoneing in.


    "We''ve been here for a while, ever since you started singing," Wang Xinyi said with a grin.


    "Oppa, your singing is so beautiful! Come be the main singer for our Girls'' Generation!" Jiang Siming''s face turned dark when he heard this, and he immediately went over and gave her a few smacks on the butt. What does it mean to be the main singer for Girls'' Generation? Damn, this idea seems not bad. Girls'' Generation are all beautiful, if I go...


    Cough, stop, I don''t want to be in a girl group!


    "Ouch, Oppa, you''re bullying me, I''m going to bite you, ah uw~"


    "If you dare to bite me, I''ll bite you too, I''ll bite your mouth!"


    "Mm~" Wang Xinyi and Yin Zhirou exchanged looks, covered their mouths, and quietly left the study. The atmosphere in the study changed instantly

 Chapter 231: Cold Upon Landing

    "Grass him..."


    Bang bang!


    Before Gu Cun could finish his sentence, Jiang Siming shot him twice.


    "yer [4am_ming] used S12K to eliminate yer [SJ_gu]"


    It was quick and decisive, without the slightest hesitation. Only then did Gu Cun realize that the one who killed him was Jiang Siming.


    "It''s him! That damn bastard! Kill him!" Gu Cun flew into a rage.


    He was already furious at being singled out, and to find out that the one who killed him was Jiang Siming made his anger boil over. He was the one who died the fastest this round, and he didn''t even get a chance to do anything. Unable to respawn, Gu Cun could only direct his teammates to help him get revenge.


    The grudge from the previous game hadn''t been settled, and now Jiang Siming had another big score to settle with SJ. The audience was absolutely delighted.


    "Hahahaha, Gu Cun hits the ground and bes a box, so good!""You tried to ambush usst round, now let you know why the flowers are so red!"


    "Cool, cool, cool! Ming is awesome, kill all of SJ, don''t let them score a point!"


    "What great luck, Ming is solo and runs into SJ, and the first one he meets is Gu Cun, this is really fate."...


    The three members of SJ were a bit intimidated. They, of course, knew how strong Jiang Siming was. Their skills could only be considered average among professional yers, and together they couldn''t match Jiang Siming. If Gu Cun were still around, they might have stood a chance, but since Gu Cun was the first to go, even with the three of them, they were still in a vast container area. If it were before, when Jiang Siming only had a rock for cover, they might have had a chance, but this time, Jiang Siming could freely y guerri tactics in the container.


    "This guy is too strong, let''s retreat, shall we?"


    The SJ yer was rtively rational. But no sooner had he said it than he was berated by Gu Cun.


    "Get out of here! You three are afraid of just one person, this kind of game might as well go home and raise pigs!"


    He waspletely infuriated by Jiang Siming.


    "You fucking say that again!"


    How could the SJ team members tolerate such an insult, all of them were young and hot-blooded, who wasn''t still a baby.


    "Alright, stop arguing, let''s fight, we three will act together, don''t split up." The captain of SJ stopped the two from arguing and chose to fight. Mainly, running away was useless, they hadn''t searched for any equipment, if they just ran off, they would still face certain death if they encountered someone else elsewhere, it was better to pull out Jiang Siming and take him down.


    The three of them searched for some simple helmets and guns, and then started to team up and head in the direction of Jiang Siming. But after walking side by side for a long time, they still hadn''t seen Jiang Siming''s figure.


    "Could he have already run away?"


    "That''s impossible, where could he run in N Harbor, and we didn''t hear the sound of a car."


    "He should still be around, let''s keep looking, if we can''t find him, we''ll move on first, the poison is about to appear, we''ll deal with revengeter." The captain said this, and although Gu Cun was still unwilling, he had no other choice.


    They couldn''t just keep wandering around N Harbor, after all, thepetition still required points. The three of them continued to search for Jiang Siming while picking up equipment, which didn''t hinder their progress. Searching again, they still couldn''t find Jiang Siming, and the SJ team members decided to withdraw.


    Puff!


    A slight arrow sound appeared in the ear of one of the SJ team members. Immediately after, the level-two helmet on his head disappeared as if by magic, and a crossbow arrow appeared instead. The other two team members turned pale, in theory, they shouldn''t be afraid of the other party using a crossbow arrow at all. But when the person using the crossbow was Jiang Siming, they werepletely dumbfounded. Jiang Siming''s crossbow was even more terrifying than his sniper rifle, because at least the sniper rifle made a sound, allowing them to know where it was.


    At FGS, the scene where Jiang Siming''s crossbowpletely blew the minds of two South Korean teams is still vivid in people''s memory. Manyizens joked: "It''s better for Deity Ming to pick up a 98k than to let him have a crossbow."


    Even if Jiang Siming picks up a high-powered sniper rifle, or even an AWM, it''s fine, just don''t let him pick up the crossbow. Because a Jiang Siming with a high-powered sniper rifle is a fierce war god, everyone can see that, but a Jiang Siming with a crossbow is a ruthless killer lurking in the darkness. You have no idea when an arrow will pierce your head. Thankfully, after ying with the crossbow only once, Jiang Siming never touched it again, and everyone''s wariness of his crossbow skills gradually faded.


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    It''s unexpected that this match, Jiang Siming picked up the crossbow again. It''s no wonder that SJ''s members are scared. They immediately throw smoke grenades, not caring about anything else, all the smoke grenades they have are thrown out, as if they are afraid Jiang Siming might see them.


    When the smoke grenades go off, they have no vision either. Jiang Siming jumps out from a container, rushes right into their faces, and easily mops up the remaining two with an AK. This is the terrifying power of Jiang Siming with geographical advantage. Yesterday, he was really in a tight spot, hiding behind a rock, and he would be shot as soon as he showed himself. If he had a bit more cover yesterday, he could have easily taken out Gu Cun and his three teammates.


    After eliminating the entire SJ team, Jiang Siming immediately starts dancing on the spot, doing the CC dance. The audience is amused, but Gu Cun is furious.@@novelbin@@


    "Referee, this guy is humiliating others, aren''t you going to do anything about it?!" Gu Cun angrily questions the referee.


    The referee replied with a grim smile, "Does using a Molotov cocktail to burn people and then finishing them off with your fists count as humiliating them?"


    Gu Cun was momentarily speechless and turned his head away in a huff, clenching his mouse as if it had done him a great wrong.


    "I told you we should have left; he''s not someone we three can deal with," the SJ member who had argued with Gu Cun earlier chimed in.


    "That''s because you''re trash and get ughtered like a pig!"


    "If you''re not trash, how did you get eliminated as soon as younded? And you didn''t even want our help, thinking you were something special!"


    "F**k, say that again!" For a moment, Gu Cun and his teammate were about toe to blows.


    "What are you doing! Do you want to be disqualified?" The referee immediately scolded them.


    "Forget it, Gu Cun, Xiao Zhou, both of you should just shut up," the captain, feeling humiliated, hurriedly silenced them


    Although the two stopped arguing, the tension between them didn''t dissipate, and a clear rift appeared in the team. After dancing for a while, Jiang Siming had his fun and went over to pick up a piece of the fallen fragment.


    "Collected [20% shares of Huayi Brothers Media Group] Golden Fragment *1 (2/3); not enough fragments, temporarily unable to use."


    Excellent, just one more to go. Jiang Siming rummaged through the opponent''s gear, recing the evil crossbow with a MINI14. It''s not that he didn''t want to use the crossbow; it''s just that it kills too slowly, and he had other business today, wanting to resolve this quickly.


    After collecting the equipment, Jiang Siming went back to find the box where Gu Cun was. There was also a fragment inside. At the time, Jiang Siming was afraid of being ambushed by his teammates, so he didn''t take it right away. It was also golden.

 Chapter 232: Each Has Its Own Merits

    Picked up 1 golden fragment of the ¡¾BMW X6 Crimson Queen Limited Edition¡¿ (1/2). The number of fragments is not enough, so it cannot be used yet. The BMW X6 is also a good car; it costs more than 1 million when fully equipped. Jiang Siming really likes the design of this car, especially the small raised rear and the streamlined body. He thinks it''s the coolest model in BMW''s SUV series.


    However, the crimson red color is too feminine, so Jiang Siming doesn''t n to drive it himself. After collecting all the fragments, he will give it to his girlfriend. After receiving the BMW X6 fragment contributed by Gu Shaoye, Jiang Siming officially began to speed up the game''s pace. Since he now knows everyone''s positions, he doesn''t intend to waste any more time. After the match ends, he still needs to attend Jiang Lan''s birthday party.


    Tonight, he might be able to revisit Jiang Lan''s young and sexy body. Compared to Zhao Xuan, Jiang Lan wins in youth and a very good sense of style. Every time Jiang Siming sees her, she always brings a fresh surprise. This girl seems to be a born fashionista, and her clothing style and makeup type always earn her a lot of points in Jiang Siming''s eyes.


    When a woman is naturally beautiful and very good at dressing up, her appeal to men is indeed terrifying. Moreover, Jiang Lan''s figure is the best among Jiang Siming''s women, except for Zhao Xuan. Of course, if the bust is excluded, Lin Yun''er would surpass her. If evaluating the face, chest, and legs on a scale of 1 to 10, full score being 10: Zhao Xuan is 8/10/8, Lin Yun''er is 9/7/10, and Jiang Lan is 9/9/8.


    Of course, this is only a discussion about appearance and does not include aspects such as temperament. Each has their own strengths. Thinking about this, Jiang Siming couldn''t help but speed up a bit. He drove an AE86 out of the garage in Port N, stepped on the gas, and left Port N far behind. Jiang Siming directly crossed the bridge, didn''t even go to the airport, because there was no one at the airport. In fact, after Jiang Simingnded at the airport in the previous round, no team jumped there this time, fearing they might encounter 4am again.


    Who would have known that 4am jumped to the school this time, and Jiang Siming only jumped to N Harbor. Fortunately, he turned on the X-ray vision function; otherwise, if Jiang Siming had flown solo at the airport this round, it would have been too lonely, with no one around.


    There was no one on the bridge either, and he passed through smoothly. As soon as Jiang Siming crossed the bridge, he found a team in M City, which was from SC, the team he had faced in the strongest streamerpetition before. The yer he had faced was the only female yer on the team, Mozi. Jiang Siming had some memory of her, but it didn''t mean he would show mercy just because they had faced each other before.


    The car stopped at a T-junction outside the bridge, and Jiang Siming pretended to be blocking people here, ''fake aiming'' a couple of times and ''identally'' discovered the people from M City. Well, Jiang Siming''s performance this time was very convincing; no one would suspect, and there was even less reason to doubt. The referee was standing right behind him; would Jiang Siming use cheats?


    That would be ridiculous. It''s just that Jiang Siming really did use cheats this time, but unfortunately, the technology on this couldn''t detect it at all. Discovering someone in M City, Jiang Siming didn''t shoot in advance but chose to quietly approach on foot. M City had many houses, and even if he could knock down the opponents, it was uncertain if he could finish them off, and besides, Jiang Siming wanted to speed up and not drag on.Carrying the AK, he stealthily approached the edge of M City. Since Jiang Siming was fully aware of everyone''s positions, he effortlessly bypassed all the lines of sight and quietly approached an SC team member. The AK in his hand mercilessly sprayed, turning the opponent into a sieve in an instant. Chen He, the owner of STC, who was watching the live stream, forced a bitter smile. He was the boss of this team and a major shareholder in the club. Seeing his team encounter Jiang Siming''s ambush, Chen He''s face seemed to already know the oue.


    "Ha ha ha, Brother He, it looks like your team is done for this round." Lin Gengxin was also watching the live stream, and while he was in the middle of getting his makeup done for a shoot, he called Chen He to ''express concern''.


    "I hope you break out in heat rash shooting that period drama this time!" Chen He retorted, a bit irascibly.


    "Don''t be down, Brother He. It''s no use against God Ming; you should understand and not get upset. After all, he did take you to chicken dinners a few times, don''t you remember?" Lin Gengxin said with a heartyugh, after all, it wasn''t his team.


    Lin Dog is a ssic example of someone who talks without feeling the pain.


    "I was nning to send God Ming some gifts for the Douyu fan festival, but forget it now, humph!"


    "It''s not like he needs your money. Brother Cong let it slip that God Ming is quite wealthy, even owning a five-star hotel. Live streaming is just a hobby and side job for him."


    "Damn, isn''t he richer than me then?"


    "There''s something else you don''t know. Recently, several major variety shows have expressed interest in inviting Jiang Siming to participate. The ones confirmed so far are Kuai Ben and Ji Tiao; they are both interested in having him on an episode, they just haven''t settled on the appearance fee yet, but it''s expected to be over three million."


    "Three million for one episode? Isn''t that higher than what top-tier stars get?"


    "Who can help it with his high poprity? Jiang Siming''s fan base doesn''t lose to any flow-rate stars, and his fan base is growing. This price isn''t exaggerated."


    "Damn! Isn''t he going to be another onepeting for our livelihoods then?"


    "I have to go, the director ising over to give me my lines, I''ll hang up first."@@novelbin@@


    ...


    Seeing their teammates being attacked, the other SC team members immediately went to support.


    However, with the cheat this time, Jiang Siming easily killed them one by one, including the female yer Mozi. Mozi died again at the hands of Jiang Siming, feeling a bit dejected. This man kills her every time he sees her; it''s so ungentlemanly, QAQ...


    "Picked up [Archery Proficiency] red fragment *1 (3/3), fragment count is full, can be used directly."


    "Picked up [Shanghai Xujiahui Gi gship Store] golden fragment *1 (3/3), fragment count is full, can be used directly."


    Another two fragments in hand, and the two fragments obtained from the previous one alsopleted the set. Jiang Siming was in a very good mood; the Gi gship store was now his. Gi''s menswear seemed quite nice; he would go and grab a few boxes, a few pieces, cough, cough. Read new chapters at empire


    Leaving M City, Jiang Siming set off again. With the ''Heavenly Eye'' in his possession this time, Jiang Siming wouldn''t miss this great opportunity to collect fragments. He went everywhere there were people, killing anyone he saw instantly. In less than ten minutes, the poison circle had only started its third wave. Jiang Siming had already taken out five teams, securing a total of 20 kills.


    By the end of the match, 4am won the chicken dinner alone, and Jiang Siming''s kill count was as high as 33! Not only did this propel 4am to the top of the group, but it also broke the match kill record again. The previous record was also set by Jiang Siming at the FGS, with 18 kills. This time, he not only broke the record but exceeded it by 15 kills.


    Especially in the final circle, Jiang Siming waspletely on a killing spree, charging at anyone he saw, always appearing behind the opponents, catching them off guard and killing them instantly. The audience was left speechless, wondering if Ming God rarely kills so many in regr matches? Were these teams all pigs today? Just letting Jiang Siming dominate them.

 Chapter 234: Encounter in the Restaurant

    Jiang Siming didn''t stay long for the meal and said goodbye to everyone. He had already paid the bill and ordered several expensive bottles of red wine for them, telling them to enjoy themselves. After leaving the restaurant, Jiang Siming originally intended to take a taxi, but then he remembered that he had just obtained an X6, so he summoned it.


    At a secluded parking lot, Jiang Siming saw this X6, like a crimson queen, with its rose red body, which was quite dazzling and eye-catching. It was beautiful, but a bit feminine.


    "This car is a bit girly," Jiang Siming felt a bit embarrassed, thinking he would drive it just once and then give it away. Getting into the car, the interior was decent, certainly not as good as his other three cars, but still considered top-notch, as BMW''s interiors are renowned.


    Driving off, Jiang Siming revved up the engine and pushed the limits of the maximum speed allowed in the city. It was already past eight o''clock. In a rtively decent restaurant outside the music college, Jiang Lan''s roommates and ssmates were all enjoying their meal. Only Jiang Lan seemed a bit distracted, asionally ncing down at her phone.


    "I''ll be right back; I''m worried he might not find the ce." Jiang Lan left the private room, but came running back in a panic after a short while.


    "Lan, what''s wrong?" her roommate asked curiously. Jiang Lan had juste back when a drunk, tattooed man barged in, leering at her.


    "Beautiful girl, I just want to have a few drinks with you, do me the honor." Jiang Lan''s ssmates finally understood that she had encountered a hooligan.


    "Who are you? If you don''t leave, we''ll call the restaurant manager!"


    "Go ahead and call, I''m not afraid of the police. I promise you won''t have a good time before they get here!" the drunk, tattooed man said as he walked in brazenly, followed by a few friends. A few men''s eyes were almost devouring Jiang Lan; they had never seen such a beautiful girl.Especially today, Jiang Lan was dressed very elegantly, putting in two hundred percent of her usual effort. She looked like a celestial beauty, and it was effortless to mesmerize a few lecherous guys. But Jiang Lan had no intention of charming them; she just wanted to catch Jiang Siming''s attention, and now she was in trouble. Fortunately, she had run fast just now, or she would have fallen into the den of viins.


    The fierce expressions of a few social men scared the rookies who were still in school, making them too afraid to move. But fortunately, the people Jiang Lan had invited were all her ssmates and good friends. Although everyone was scared, they were still willing to stand up for Jiang Lan and shield her from trouble. A few boys stood in front, and the girls behind them started calling the police.


    "Did you hear me? Get lost!" The tattooed man, who was the leader, picked up a wine bottle from the private room and smashed it into two halves. Pointing the sharp shards at these college students who had yet to step into society, his eyes were full of savagery.


    The girls screamed in fear, and the hotel staff immediately rushed over, but their faces changed when they saw these ruffians. Clearly, these people had a notorious reputation in the vicinity, and the restaurant staff didn''t want to provoke them.@@novelbin@@


    "Brother Dai, these are all students from the Music Conservatory. If anything happens, it would be terrible," the manager, fearing for the restaurant''s safety, still came over with a smile to dissuade them.


    "F*ck off, what''s so special about music students? I can call out a dozen college students from anywhere in Tiangarian, and I haven''t even messed with music students before. It would be interesting to hear if their wake-up calls are also melodious, hahaha!" The tattooed manughed without restraint with his friends, ustomed to being bullies and further emboldened by alcohol.


    If the police didn''te today, they would never back down. The manager was in a difficult position, said a few more words, but the tattooed man not only ignored him but also pped the manager, making him cry.


    "Today I have no other thoughts, as long as this girl follows me back, nothing will happen. Old Five, Old Six, what are you looking at, grab her, if these little bastards dare to move, greet them with bottles!" After the tattooed man finished speaking, his brothers rushed towards Jiang Lan who was standing at the back. A few male students tried to resist but were quickly overpowered.


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    Apart from screaming and feeling helpless, the girls could do nothing to help. The restaurant suddenly became a chaotic scene. At this moment, Jiang Lan was standing in a corner, her heart pounding so hard it felt like it was about to jump out of her chest. She held a small cake knife in her hand, her face filled with fear but she was forcing herself to stay calm.


    "Don''te any closer, my boyfriend is someone you can''t mess with!" Jiang Lan tried to keep her voice strong, but the tremor in it betrayed herck of confidence.


    "Your boyfriend? What good is your boyfriend, tonight I am your husband!" The tattooed man cackled. Just as the tattooed man''s brothers were about to grab Jiang Lan, she, in a moment of desperation, stabbed out with the knife.


    To her surprise, the knife hit one of the tattooed men right in the stomach. Jiang Lan had used all her strength, and the knife plunged in. The man screamed and fell to the ground, the knife still in his stomach, blood gushing out from the wound and quickly staining the floor red. Everyone present was stunned, including Jiang Lan. Her beautiful face turned pale with shock; she thought she had identally killed someone.


    "Old Six! Damn it!" Seeing his brother fall, the tattooed man, burning with anger, raised a broken bottle and charged at Jiang Lan. With no other options, Jiang Lan could only hug herself tightly and close her eyes in despair.


    But after a while, she didn''t feel any pain, and she cautiously opened her eyes. At that moment, her lips parted slightly, and her eyes widened in surprise. A tall figure stood in front of her at some point, and with just one hand, he grabbed the throat of the vicious tattooed man and lifted him off the ground in a horrifyingly slow manner.


    This strong man weighed at least 150 pounds, yet this person lifted him as if he were a small chicken, by the neck with just one hand! Such a scene, they had only seen in movies.


    "Uh... Uh..." The veins on the big man''s face all popped out, and his red face, originally flushed from drinking, quickly turned blue. His originally struggling limbs started to tremble, and his eyes began to turn white.


    Just as he thought he was going to die there, Jiang Siming released his hand, and he fell heavily to the ground. When hended, he happened to sit on a pile of broken ss from the bottles he had smashed. The ss shards all pierced into his flesh. The tattooed man screamed in pain but couldn''t make a sound, because his neck was still constricted.


    He could only cry out like an injured puppy, whimpering continuously. After the tattooed man fell, everyone came back to their senses from the shock and looked at the tall, handsome young man in front of them, unable to believe that all of this was his doing.


    "Brother Jiang!" The moment Jiang Siming appeared, all of Jiang Lan''s grievance and fear turned into reliance and a sense of security, and she cried as she ran into Jiang Siming''s arms.

 Chapter 235: Li Shengxue is Leaving

    "Brother Jiang, did I... kill someone..." Jiang Lan said with tears in her eyes.


    Jiang Siming smilingly patted her fragrant back and said, "Don''t worry, he won''t die. Even if he does, it would be considered justifiable self-defense. At worst, you''ll just have to pay somepensation, so there''s no need to be afraid. What you did just now waspletely right."


    "You''re talking nonsense! Stop scaring people. If he dies, this girl will be waiting to go to jail!" a friend of the tattooed man shouted.


    Jiang Siming''s lips curled up, and he shook his head in disappointment, saying, "Don''t show off yourughableck of knowledge just because you haven''t read any books. Our Criminal Law stiptes that in the case of ongoing violent crimes such as assault, murder, robbery, kidnapping, rape, and other serious crimes that endanger personal safety, defensive actions that result in injury or death to the perpetrator do not constitute criminal liability or excessive defense."


    Jiang Siming continued to question, "Not knowing this, you dare to kidnap people openly? Do you know that I could just beat all of you to death now and only have to pay somepensation?"


    Just as he finished speaking, Jiang Lan noticed that Jiang Siming had disappeared from her side. Turning back, she found that the remaining two friends of the tattooed man were all sprawled on the ground, each clutching their twisted thighs and wailing in pain. After beating these two, Jiang Siming turned and walked toward the now-recovered tattooed man. The tattooed man was still embedded with ss shards, bleeding profusely, and looked horrifying. But Jiang Siming showed not a hint of sympathy, walking straight toward him.


    "B... Big brother... I was wrong... Please let me go. I didn''t mean to offend your woman after drinking some horse urine... sniff sniff..." The big man was so scared that he started crying; it was clear that this young man was not someone he could provoke.


    He never thought that what he thought was a great stroke of luck today would turn out to be a major disaster.


    "Not everything can be covered up by drinking. What''s done is done. Since you did it, you have to bear the consequences of your wrongdoings." Jiang Siming''s tone was icy cold.Under his imposing presence, everyone in the private room felt it hard to breathe.


    "Bro, I..." Before the tattooed man could finish his sentence,


    Jiang Siming kicked an empty beer bottle lying on the ground. The beer bottle, kicked powerfully by Jiang Siming, didn''t break but instead went flying like a bullet, hitting the tattooed man right between his legs. Ah! This scream sent shivers down the spines of those around, and the men felt an involuntary tensing in theirher regions.


    "Since you can''t control your lower half when drunk, I''ll take care of it for you." Jiang Siming said this with a casual tone, as if it were a trivial matter.


    Jiang Siming himself didn''t know when he had be so ''cold-blooded'' and ''heartless.'' Afterying the foundation, he always thought he hadn''t changed much. But now he realized that this was only when facing ordinary people; when he encountered scum like this, the violent factor in his body became exceptionally active.


    The tattooed man howled for a while, unable to bear the pain, and finally fainted. At this moment, the police arrived, and coincidentally, it was Li Shengxue leading the team.@@novelbin@@


    "What happened?" Li Shengxue walked up to Jiang Siming and asked softly. Jiang Siming briefly narrated what had happened and took out his phone, ying a video.


    This video was secretly recorded by Xiao Xian, and she only recorded the actions of the tattooed man and his friends, not Jiang Siming hitting him. Thoughtful Xiao Xian, online cunning. After watching the video, Li Shengxue promptly took the tattooed man and his group away.


    "Don''t worry, with this video, you won''t have any trouble." Li Shengxue said to Jiang Siming with a smile, but her expression hid a touch of sadness and a desire to say more. The police took away a few bad people.


    With Li Shengxue there, the police only took statements from Jiang Siming and Jiang Lan on the scene before leaving. Just before leaving, Li Shengxue suddenly pulled Jiang Siming aside, lowering her head but saying nothing.


    "What''s wrong, Officer Li?" Jiang Siming asked, puzzled. Find your next read on empire


    Li Shengxue lifted her wless, snow-white face and said to Jiang Siming, "Can I ask you a question?"


    "Of course."


    "Do you... like me?" Li Shengxue''s cheeks were flushed, not knowing how much courage it had taken her.


    "Remove your ''me'' and the question mark, and switch the subject and predicate, and that''s what I want to say to you," Jiang Siming answered with a smile.


    After hearing this, Li Shengxue smiled, but she soon became more dejected.


    "What''s really going on?" Jiang Siming was quite curious.


    "I have to go." Li Shengxue finally said.


    "Go? Where? Leaving Shanghai?" Jiang Siming was puzzled.


    Li Shengxue nodded and said, "You know about Huaxia Tianzu, right?"


    Jiang Siming shook his head; he hadn''t heard of it.


    "Huaxia Tianzu is the most secretive and powerfulbat unit in China, even more powerful than the State Security. A year ago, I applied to serve in Tianzu. I thought they hadn''t agreed, but they recently replied."


    "So you''re going to serve?" Jiang Siming understood.


    Li Shengxue showed a bitter smile and said, "A year ago, I thought I was free of desire and wanted to dedicate everything to the national security cause, but I didn''t expect..."


    Li Shengxue really felt as if fate was toying with her. She had no attachments in the past. Coming from a family of military background, Li Shengxue was determined to be her father''s pride, to join Huaxia Tianzu and improve her strength to serve the country. She applied for a year, and the higher-ups didn''t agree, but after she gradually forgot about it and met Jiang Siming, she realized that she wasn''t as emotionless as she had imagined.


    When she had just confirmed that she had fallen in love with Jiang Siming, a notification letter arrived in her hands. At that moment, Li Shengxue was stunned, and it took her many days to recover.


    "Can''t it be canceled?" Jiang Siming asked.


    As soon as he asked, he felt his question was really stupid. Even if you were epted to join the army, could you just back out and not participate? And if you could, you would be a deserter.


    Li Shengxue said with disappointment, "It seems that this time, the Tian Group is recruiting very urgently. I will have to leave Shanghai in a few days and go to a ce I don''t know, for one year of service. During this year, I might not even be able to make a few phone calls."


    Upon hearing Li Shengxue''s words, Jiang Siming suddenly felt a knot in his heart. He reached out and pulled Li Shengxue directly into his arms. He knew he couldn''t stop her, and the onlyfort he could offer was this.


    "It''s okay, I''ll wait for you for a year," Jiang Siming said with a light smile, although he felt sad, he knew this was something that couldn''t be avoided, so it was better tofort her.


    Li Shengxue tightly wrapped her arms around Jiang Siming''s waist. For the first time, she felt the warmth and solidity of Jiang Siming''s embrace, and she really regretted her decision a year ago. Thinking of this, Li Shengxue took the initiative to lift her head and kissed Jiang Siming on the lips, offering her first kiss in a brief yet sincere manner. The two of them kissed passionately and reluctantly in a corner where no one could see them. It wasn''t until muchter that Li Shengxue blushed and stepped out of Jiang Siming''s embrace.

 Chapter 236: ’Military Servant’ Jiang Siming

    "You promised to wait for me for a year, and after a year, I wille back to find you."


    "I promise I will always wait for you." Jiang Siming replied seriously.


    "Mm, then I''ll be going." Li Shengxue turned to leave, with reluctance.


    However, Jiang Siming called her back.


    "Wear these few medicines, remember, this is the detox and beauty pill, this is the protect heart pill, this is the water-repel pill, this is the healing pill, their effects are respectively..." Jiang Siming exined the effects of these four pills to Li Shengxue, emphasizing the healing pill in particr, and he gave her the entire box of healing pills.


    Li Shengxue, however, burst into augh. She found that the boy in front of her had be so adorable at some point, and he didn''t need to make up such a story to cheer her up. But Li Shengxue epted Jiang Siming''s sincerity seriously, and she carefully sorted the four different colored pills, wrapped them in her handkerchief, and put them in her pocket.


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    Li Shengxue left, and Jiang Siming felt a bit hollow in his heart, knowing he wouldn''t see this beautiful police girl for a year, he really didn''t want to part. But then he thought, she was getting a promotion, not fleeing from disaster, and he should be congratting her, not feeling so down.


    A year was not a long time, and it would pass quickly. Listening to Li Shengxue, the Huaxia Tianzu had a very high entry threshold, selecting the strongest police and military elites from all over, and those who could enter woulde out at least as regimental-level officers, which was extremely impressive.Thinking of this, the gloom in Jiang Siming''s heart was swept away, and he began to be happy for Li Shengxue. Although the Huaxia Tianzu sounded very dangerous, it was a peaceful era now, and nothing should happen.


    Thinking about the possibility of having a regimental-level military officer as a girlfriend in the future, Jiang Siming was quite looking forward to it, wondering if he would be a ''military wife''... oh, no, a ''military husband'' was the right term. After Li Shengxue left, Jiang Siming returned to the restaurant entrance.


    Seeing hime back, Jiang Lan hurriedly jogged over, her face full of worry, and asked, "Was there any trouble?"


    "I''m sorry, I''m sorry, it''s all my fault..." Jiang Lan kept apologizing, thinking that Jiang Siming had been taken away for a separate interrogation.


    "Who told you there was trouble?"


    Jiang Siming chuckled, "Officer Li and I are good friends; he just pulled me aside to catch up."


    "Really?"


    "What benefit would I have in lying to you? Come on, let''s continue the birthday celebration, get the restaurant manager to change the private room," Jiang Siming said.


    Celebrate the birthday...


    Jiang Lan and her ssmates couldn''t help but mutter in their hearts; such a big incident had just happened, and their hearts hadn''t even calmed down yet.


    Jiang Siming, however, said matter-of-factly, "You can''t stop eating just because a fly appears during your meal, right? I haven''t even attended my girlfriend''s birthday; of course, we should continue."


    Jiang Siming''s words left everyone speechless, but Jiang Lan was quite moved. The scene of Jiang Siming scolding those hooligans for her was still vivid in her mind, the way he single-handedly lifted one of them and took down those thugs in a few seconds.


    That cold and domineering demeanor made Jiang Lan''s entire heart filled with admiration and affection for Jiang Siming. Jiang Lan swore that even if Jiang Siming were to be cold and domineering to her in the future, she would definitely listen obediently and not throw a tantrum likest time.


    The group returned to the private room, and the manager treated Jiang Siming as if he were a VIP, bowing and scraping. Not only did he change to the best private room, but he also provided severalrge dishes and a few bottles of red wine for free.


    "Everyone helped Jiang Lan just now, I''ll thank you all on her behalf." Jiang Siming raised his ss and smiled at the group. With Jiang Siming around, Jiang Lan became a little wife, saying nothing but smiling sweetly. Then, he busied himself serving Jiang Siming, and if there was fish, he would first help Jiang Siming to pick the fish bones, presenting an appearance of deferring to Jiang Siming''s decisions.


    These students were very cooperative, raising their sses one after another and agreeing that it was no big deal, it should be this way. They, too, vividly remembered the scenes that had just unfolded, and with someone who could lift a big man with one hand, everyone began to suspect that this boyfriend of Jiang Lan might be some kind of martial arts master or a tough soldier. How could they dare to offend such a person, they were hardly fast enough to curry favor with him.


    Besides, could you even win if you offended him? That tattooed thug had his balls smashed, leaving a bloodstained crotch when he was taken away by the police. Thinking of this, the students shivered and decided that they must never offend Jiang Siming, nor Jiang Lan. In the future at school, they must unconditionally support Jiang Lan, which would also win them Jiang Siming''s goodwill and gratitude, a win-win situation!


    After a few drinks, everyone had set aside their fear of Jiang Siming, calling him "Brother Jiang" every now and then. After the meal, everyone moved to the pre-arranged KTV. Jiang Lan had booked a regr room, which cost 1666 yuan per night. However, Jiang Siming found the room too small and asked the manager to upgrade it to the most luxurious ''Angel Room,'' which costs 28888 yuan per night, not including drinks. Seeing this price, many students were shocked. Opening a KTV room almost matched their annual tuition fees.


    Their students from the music college came from good family backgrounds, but even for wealthy families, they wouldn''t allow them to spend recklessly, with the most generous providing a monthly allowance of a few ten thousand yuan. Yet, Jiang Siming''s room booking cost more than the monthly allowances of several wealthy students. Not only that, Jiang Siming called the manager again, but considering that they had already drunk a lot, he only ordered some high-quality fruit tters and drinks. A fruit tter for 266 yuan, the best fruit drinks, all over a hundred yuan a bottle, and it''s not just one bottle, but a whole bunch. The generous spending made everyone''s mouth water.


    "Little Lan, your boyfriend is awesomely amazing!" The girls whispered to Jiang Lan, expressing their immense envy. Who wouldn''t want a boyfriend who is handsome, rich, and gives a great sense of security?


    They almost suspected that Jiang Lan must have saved the world in her previous life. Jiang Lan didn''t refute; her smile became even sweeter. In such a super luxurious KTV, everyone felt it would be a waste not to sing at least two songs in such an expensive room. Being music majors, each one of them wanted to show off in front of Jiang Siming, taking turns to sing, and the atmosphere quickly became lively.


    Jiang Siming also quite enjoyed such asions; being with these college students made him feel like he had returned to his student days, and his mentality felt much younger.@@novelbin@@


    "We can''t just sing ourselves; let''s have Brother Jiang and Sister Jiang sing a duet!" A ssmate suggested, and the others immediately agreed enthusiastically. The term ''Sister Jiang'' made Jiang Lan blush. The microphones were passed to Jiang Siming and Jiang Lan.


    "What song do you want to sing?" Jiang Siming asked Jiang Lan.


    "How about ''Because of Love''? Is that okay?" Jiang Lan asked, looking cute. "Sure." Jiang Siming nodded, and someone immediately switched to the song.


    "Here''s a CD from the past, listen to our love back then, sometimes I suddenly forget, that I''m still in love with you..." Once Jiang Siming started singing, the people in the room felt like they were beingpletely blown away from head to toe!

 Chapter 237: Don’t You Want to Pay It Back?

    Jiang Siming had sung songs at beach parties before, but those were gatherings of students from the same grade, and Jiang Lan didn''t know many of them. Today, the birthday party guests were all good friends from school, and only a few of them had heard Jiang Siming sing, and it had been so long that they had forgotten about it.


    "Wow! Brother Jiang''s singing is so beautiful too!"


    "I feel like I''ve heard Brother Jiang''s voice somewhere before, but I can''t quite ce it."


    "I think he sings even better than Eason Chan."


    "Agreed, it''s really amazing."...


    Even Jiang Lan was a bit stunned. She only snapped out of it when it was her turn to sing, and she quickly joined in. After singing a duet, Jiang Siming asked everyone to light the candles on the cake. After the cake was set up, Jiang Lan, surrounded by everyone, sped her hands and closed her eyes to make a wish devoutly. After making her wish, she blew out the candles. Everyone then took out the birthday gifts they had prepared and handed them to Jiang Lan.


    They were gifts that everyone had bought, costing hundreds or even thousands, and Jiang Lan thanked each person and happily epted them. After everyone else had given their gifts, they all looked at Jiang Siming expectantly, wondering what gift the big shot would give. Jiang Siming didn''t hold back; he handed the bag he had brought to Jiang Lan.


    "Sister Jiang, quickly open it and let us have a look," everyone urged, eager to see what gift Jiang Siming would give.


    "Can I open it?" Jiang Lan still needed to get Jiang Siming''s approval, even for such a small matter."Open it, everyone''s waiting," Jiang Siming said, putting a piece of melon in his mouth. Hearing this, Jiang Lan opened the bag. Inside was a beautifully crafted small box. When she opened it, she found a purple round crystal ne with a small square pure silver pendant hanging from it, emitting a pure glow, the crystal-clear purple shining in the light.


    Wow!!!


    "I recognize this ne! It''s a Cartier gem ne! The cheapest one costs at least a few hundred thousand, and the gem in the middle of this one is so big, it must be worth more than two hundred thousand!"


    "So beautiful! If I received a ne like this, I would be grinning from ear to ear every day this year."


    "Sister Jiang, Brother Jiang is so good to you!" "This ne is a perfect match for Sister Jiang''s elegance and beauty!"...


    Everyone spoke their minds. Although there was a bit of ttery, they were indeed speaking from the heart. Jiang Lan was also stunned by the ne and fell in love with it at first sight. She couldn''t help but put it on and wear it around her neck. With the ne entuating her, Jiang Lan looked even more stunning, and even Jiang Siming couldn''t help but pause and look at her.


    "Do I look good..." Jiang Lan asked Jiang Siming shyly.


    "Very nice," Jiang Siming nodded in approval, and Jiang Lan was overjoyed as if she had received a divine blessing. After wearing it for a while, she carefully put it back in the box.


    "Why did you take it off?" Jiang Siming asked, puzzled.


    "I''m afraid of damaging it, I want to preserve it well~" Jiang Lan replied with a smile.


    Jiang Siming shook his head in amusement and said, "This is just the first gift, there''s another one downstairs waiting for you to receive."


    Another one! The onlookers couldn''t believe their ears; after a gift worth hundreds of thousands, there''s still a second one?


    "No, no, no. You''ve already been so generous."


    Jiang Lan felt the impact of such happiness was too intense; the first wave had almost made her lose her bnce.


    "If I give it to you, just take it. No need to talk so much." Jiang Siming replied in a domineering manner.


    "Oh~" Jiang Lan shrank her head and stuck out her tongue, with not a hint of resistance.


    "Brother Jiang, what is the second gift? Can you show us?"


    "Yes, I really want to know." Everyone was very curious.


    Jiang Siming crossed his legs and said, "If you want to see it, go down yourselves. It''s in the restaurant parking lot. The keys are here."


    Shit!


    When Jiang Siming took out the car keys, everyone knew the second gift was a car!


    And looking at the emblem, it was crystal clear, BMW.


    "I really want to know which model it is. Can I go and take a look?"


    "I want to go too."@@novelbin@@


    "Let''s go, let''s go, let''s go have a look."


    ...


    Everyone dragged Jiang Lan downstairs. Although Jiang Lan wanted to spend some time alone with Jiang Siming, she couldn''t resist the persistent begging of her roommates and had to go along.


    Fortunately, the KTV was just a few steps away from the restaurant, so the group didn''t have to walk far to get there.


    "Which one is it? There are so many BMWs." Everyone was puzzled.


    Jiang Lan was also very curious. She took the car keys in her hand and pressed a button, and a bright red, luxurious car lit up its lights.


    Swallow!


    The sound of everyone swallowing their saliva echoed.


    "Is this the one... Is this an X6?"


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    "Too rich!!!"


    "Recently, Zhang Wei used his family''s money to buy a 500,000 Cadic and has been showing it off everywhere, basically implying that Jiang Lan made a mistake by not choosing him."


    "What do you think Zhang Wei will think when he finds out that Jiang Lan received an X6 for her birthday?"


    "He probably won''t dare to let out a fart..."


    ...


    This bright red BMW X6 made Jiang Lan both happy and fearful. She was afraid that she wouldn''t be able to resist the impact of Jiang Siming''s gifts and would gradually be materialistic.


    While everyone was still admiring the car, Jiang Lan had already turned and run back to the KTV.


    Back in the private room, Jiang Siming was buried in ying with his phone.


    Jiang Lan sat down next to him and whispered, "This gift is too expensive, you should..."


    "Can you stop talking nonsense?" Jiang Siming said without lifting his head.


    "But..." Jiang Lan hesitated, wanting to say more but afraid that Jiang Siming would be unhappy, so she could only discontentedly hug his arm.


    "Brother Jiang, I feel like... I owe you more and more..."


    "Then consider them as the expected sry you want when you start working in the future, it''s like being my secretary," Jiang Siming replied.


    "My expected sry is only twenty thousand, this way I will never be able to pay you back..."


    "Don''t you want to repay me all your life?" Jiang Siming lifted his eyelids and red at her fiercely.


    Jiang Lan immediately understood and nodded happily, "I do!"


    "Then stop wasting time and get your ssmates back. After the party, we''ll go to the hotel with me," Jiang Siming was a bit bored, mainly because the KTV was too noisy.


    Jiang Lan''s face turned red, knowing what Jiang Siming meant by that, it was time for bed~


    "They''re still looking at cars, they should be back soon. I''ll peel some grapes for you to eat," Jiang Lan said. "Sure, but you have to feed me with your mouth," Jiang Siming said mischievously.


    Jiang Lan gave him an indignant look, looked around the door to make sure no one wasing back. Then she peeled a grape, put it in her mouth, lightly bit it with her teeth, parted her lips slightly, and moved towards Jiang Siming. This was something Jiang Siming had seen in ancient emperor novels, where the concubines used to feed the emperor this way.


    Now, he could also enjoy it. The moment their lips touched, Jiang Siming had no intention of letting go, starting to hold Jiang Lan, his hands roving up and down. It wasn''t until he heard footsteps from outside the door that Jiang Siming stopped. Jiang Lan immediately sat up straight, tidied her somewhat disheveled clothes, and tried her best to control her panting.


    "Sister Jiang, you''re back, we were looking for you," the ssmates didn''t notice anything unusual. Everyone continued to sing in the private room until nearly ten o''clock before dispersing.

 Chapter 238: At Night, I Am Your Dad

    The others all took taxis back to school, and Jiang Siming reimbursed all the car fares. After seeing these students off, Jiang Siming returned to the restaurant''s parking lot with Jiang Lan, as Jiang Siming had been drinking, so the sober Jiang Lan drove instead.


    "This car was meant for you; give it a try," Jiang Siming saidzily from the passenger seat. Jiang Lan had driven before, but it was her parents'' car, and this sudden ownership of her own vehicle felt like a dream to her. No wonder so many girls are materialistic; as long as they have a wealthy boyfriend, just a snap of his fingers can easily get them what they might struggle for half their lives.


    Even Jiang Lan was almost indulged in this feeling. However, fortunately, Jiang Lan had a strong sense of self and did not turn these material things into desires; instead, she transformed them into feelings for Jiang Siming. Driving steadily on the road, they arrived at the Fuding Hotel.


    As soon as they reached the hotel, Jiang Siming became immediately energetic. It was Jiang Lan, on the other hand, who was a bit tired from the gathering and the scares earlier, but she didn''t want to dampen Jiang Siming''s mood, so she managed to pull herself together... to apany him to bed...


    That night, with electric passion, Jiang Lan tried out all the new techniques she had recently learned online that could make men very satisfied, albeit clumsily. After two hours, Jiang Siming was content, but Jiang Lan was in a sorry state, her jaw aching and her knees bruised. But seeing Jiang Siming''s satisfied expression, she felt that this sacrifice waspletely worth it.


    Finally, Jiang Lan snuggled into Jiang Siming''s arms and fell into a deep sleep within seconds; she was too exhausted. Jiang Siming secretly fed her a beauty and detox pill, then helped her take a bath. During this time, Jiang Lan didn''t react much, letting Jiang Siming do as he pleased.


    When she woke up the next morning, Jiang Lan screamed when she saw herself in the bathroom. Jiang Siming then showed a knowing smile. Yesterday, when he gave Xin Yi and Zhirou, his two wives at home, the same treatment, they behaved the same way. He had already gotten used to it. Just as he was about to call Jiang Lan for a morning intimate session, his phone rang¡ªit was a call from Zhao Xuan.


    "Are you awake, my little man?" Zhao Xuan''s coquettish voice entered Jiang Siming''s ears.


    "Do you miss me? Do you want me toe over and keep youpany tonight?"Jiang Siming didn''t hide his phone call, and Jiang Lan could hear everything clearly from the washroom. However, she didn''t feel jealous at all; instead, she paused her toothbrushing, worried about causing trouble for Jiang Siming.


    "No way, Xiao Xiao has a bit of a cold these past two days and has been sleeping with me," came the pouting voice from Zhao Xuan''s end.


    "Xiao Xiao has a cold? Is it serious?" Jiang Siming was taken aback. No wonder this little girl hasn''t been bothering him these past few days. Ever since this little girl found out about his rtionship with Zhao Xuan, Zhao Xiaoxiao would always call him or send a WeChat message every day. Not hearing from Jiang Siming recently made him feel a bit out of sorts.


    "Not serious, just a low fever, nearly better. I called you to tell you two things. The first is that Sohu Online Game Company has agreed to your terms, but they have one request: you have to sing this song during a live stream and help promote their game ''The Legend of the Condor Heroes 2.'' Don''t worry, you don''t have to y it, just promote it verbally."


    "No problem, I also have shares, so promoting it will benefit me too," Jiang Siming readily agreed.@@novelbin@@


    "Then there''s the second thing. This second thing is important, I hope you can agree to it on behalf of Douyu. Simrly, I''ve discussed it with the other shareholders, and we will give you 3% of Douyu''s equity."


    "What''s such a big deal?" Jiang Siming asked in confusion.


    "There''s a variety show inviting you to participate. The tform hopes you can take this opportunity to show your best, and it can also be considered as promotion for our tform," Zhao Xuan said.


    "Variety show? What kind of variety show? ''Where Are We Going, Dad?''" Jiang Siming''s imagination was rather unique.


    Pfft!


    Zhao Xuan chuckled and said, "You can''t go to ''Where Are We Going, Dad?'' even if they invite you, are you a dad?"


    "Why not, during the day I''m Xiao Xiao''s dad, and at night, I''m your dad." Jiang Siming gave an evil smile.


    Tsk!


    Zhao Xuan blushed with embarrassment and spat at Jiang Siming; this guy was always so unpredictable.


    "It''s ''The Ultimate Challenge'' inviting you."


    "The Ultimate Challenge? Why would they invite me?" Jiang Siming was puzzled; how could such a top-tier show invite him, a mere streamer?


    "You underestimate your current poprity. Your fame is not far below that of first-line stars. Your gaming fans, music fans, and your ''Mrs. Group'' have already grown quiterge," Zhao Xuan said with a smile.


    "Wait, my ''Mrs. Group''?" Jiang Siming''s eyebrows shot up.


    "Yes, your female fan group. They are already on par with the fans of first and second-line idol boys. Except for those few who are hyped up by theirpanies, girls really like you. How does that sound? Feeling pretty happy, right?" Zhao Xuan asked with a smile.


    "I don''t want to be the new idol heartthrob. Having gaming fans and music fans is already enough for me," Jiang Siming waved his hand grandly.


    "Brother is most annoyed when everyone only looks at my looks. Being an idol is a honor for others, but for me, it''s a trouble."


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    "So, are you agreeing to it?" Zhao Xuan asked.


    "Of course, since you want me to go, how can I refuse? I''ll treat it as a fun experience; I''ve never participated in a variety show before," Jiang Siming responded.


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    "Don''t worry, I won''t let you down. Jitiao has given you a 3.2 million yuan fee for the first episode, and Douyu will give you an additional 2 million yuan. We''ll also give you 3 points of equity, so you''ll be a shareholder of Douyu from now on."


    "When did Douyu be so generous? Can you control Douyu by yourself?" Jiang Siming did not believe that the other shareholders were so kind-hearted to dilute their shares for him.


    "I can''t, of course. They see your potential and want to tie you to the Douyu ship, fearing you might leave for anotherpany," Zhao Xuan said.


    Jiang Siming is now bringing in a veryrge number of new viewers and a huge profit from gifts to Douyu.


    These are not fake gifts fabricated by the agency, but genuine profits. The shareholders of Douyu are well aware of the data of all the streamers during the fan festival. Could they be unaware of whether those who seem to have received many gifts actually have water in their numbers?


    Jiang Siming, who has no background with any agency or guild, can crush those streamers who have backing. This level of strength is shocking. After the fan festival, Douyu will clean up the agencies, so Jiang Siming''s importance is being infinitely magnified at this moment.


    Once the agencies copse, the gift ie can only rely on the real viewer base. Whoever has the most viewers and the most wealthy supporters will naturally be Jiang Siming. If we don''t tie him up quickly, the rival tforms, Huya and QQ, will be more than willing to spend several times the breach of contract penalty to poach Jiang Siming.


    Although Zhao Xuan and Jiang Siming have a good rtionship, Douyu can''t guarantee that Jiang Siming won''t be swayed by the huge profits. Haven''t there been countless examples of well-known Douyu streamers being lured away by rival tforms?


    So this time, Douyu is also going all out, choosing to tie Jiang Siming down with equity.

 Chapter 239: Suddenly Going Live

    Jiang Siming sent Jiang Lan back to school and then returned home. Today is already Monday, Wang Xinyi has returned to school, and Yin Zhirou also went to school for sses. Only Lin Yiner was at home. At this moment, she had just finished cleaning the house, taken a fragrant bath, and was lying on the sofa watching "White Snake Legend". Although it was in Chinese, there were Korean subtitles at the bottom. Despite being a big star, Lin Yiner did not have the bad habits of big stars. She was not only down-to-earth but also very hardworking.


    She knew about Jiang Siming''s work andpany, and knew that he was very busy, so she stayed at home obediently on her own and did not call to bother him. Hearing the door opening, Lin Yiner thought someone else wasing in and was scared, thinking of running upstairs, but seeing Jiang Siming, she excitedly jumped off the sofa. Like a kangaroo, she jumped into Jiang Siming''s arms.


    "Oppa, you''re back!" Lin Yiner''s head nestled against Jiang Siming''s clean neck, yfully rubbing her hair against his ticklish spots.


    Jiang Siming did not resist at all, smiling, he said, "Were you bored staying at home alone?"


    "Mmm~ not bored, I was always at home alone when I was resting in Korea," Lin Yiner shook her head and said.


    "Then you''re like me. When I worked before, I always liked to stay at home alone. I didn''t expect my Yiner to also have the attributes of a homebody." Jiang Siming smiled and held Lin Yiner as he sat on the sofa, and she sat in hisp, facing him, her long legs wrapped around his waist, the pose was rather intimate.


    "Oppa, I''m leaving in a couple of days," Lin Yiner leaned against Jiang Siming''s chest.


    "Leaving so soon?" Jiang Siming felt quite ufortable. Li Shengxue was leaving, and now Lin Yiner was also leaving. How would he live without his wives~~ although he still had several more.


    "I''ve been out for a long time, my team needs me, but it will be fine once my contract expires." Lin Yun''er consoled Jiang Siming instead."For now, we can only do this. I''ll spend these two days with you." Jiang Siming felt quite heartache; he still had to let his precious Yuner work hard for another year. Experience new stories on My Virtual Library Empire


    "No need, just do your own things, I''ll wait for you at home. Yesterday, Xinyi and the others rmended a really good TV drama to me. It''s so interesting, Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen are truly pitiful~" Lin Yun''er pouted and said.


    Jiang Simingughed, and said, "This is one of our ssic Chinese TV dramas. After you finish watching it, you can watch ''Butterfly Lovers,'' I guarantee it will make you shed tears."


    "Okay, then I''ll watch ''Butterfly Lovers'' after I finish ''Legend of the White Snake.'' Oppa, are you free now? Come and watch with me~" Lin Yun''er clung to Jiang Siming''s chest like a ko, coquettishly.


    "But I''ve watched this show many times since I was a kid."


    Jiang Siming couldn''t help butugh and cry at the same time.


    "Oh Oppa~~ Just watch it again with me~~ Promise~"


    Lin Yun''er used all her charm, even offering kisses as a bribe.


    "Alright, alright, I''ll watch it with you." Jiang Siming immediately fell for it, he admitted he had no resistance to such a bribe.


    The two of them nestled on the sofa at home, hugging each other to watch the TV drama, enjoying a rare moment of warmth. Although Jiang Siming really wanted to do some adult things with the beauty in his arms, he didn''t want to think only about that when he was with his girlfriend.


    After practicing the "Yin-Yang Dual Cultivation Technique," Jiang Siming found it hard to control his inner desires. When he was with his girlfriends, what he thought about the most was ''getting into action.'' Thinking about it, it was really shameful (happy). Click, click...


    Watching TV, Lin Yuner had a bucket of chips in her arms, asionally feeding a couple to Jiang Siming, and wouldugh heartily or shed tears due to the interesting content on TV. She waspletely without the airs of a celebrity, like a normal girl next door, making Jiang Siming feel that this was very rare.


    The two of them spent the whole morning at home, and Lin Yuner even ran to the kitchen to cook him a Korean meal. Although he wasn''t too fond of the taste, the food was actually very delicious. After enjoying a lovingly prepared lunch by Lin Yuner, Jiang Siming had to get to work. He had agreed to Sohu Online Game Company''s conditions today, and since he had some free time now, he needed to fulfill his promise.


    After all, he was now a shareholder of "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils 2," albeit a minor one. In the afternoon, he broadcast a song to the audience. Lin Yuner sneaked into Jiang Siming''s study, smiling and saying that she just came to listen to the song and wouldn''t disturb Oppa''s work. Jiang Siming let her stay in the study and asked her to sit on a chair nearby, afraid that she would get tired from standing for too long.


    The sudden live stream in the afternoon surprised and delighted the audience, as he usually only streamed in the evenings. Today, he started streaming at just past two in the afternoon, and it was rare to see Ming God being so diligent.


    "Good thing I subscribed, otherwise I wouldn''t have known, hahaha."


    "My phone gives automatic reminders, so I can always know when he starts streaming, feeling great."


    "Such a sudden stream, is he nning not to stream tonight? There doesn''t seem to be a game tonight."


    "There are still two rounds of group matches, but they start the day after tomorrow. Tomorrow is the final round of the fan festival. What''s Ming God up to by streaming now?"


    "You can''t guess what''s on Ming Shen''s mind, no matter how much you try, you won''t understand~"@@novelbin@@


    "If Ming God started streaming now just for something, he would have already started streaming before the first two rounds of the fan festival."...


    The audience found it a bit hard to get used to Jiang Siming streaming so early, but they were naturally delighted that he was streaming.


    "Today''s broadcast is so early mainly because I have a new song to share with everyone. This is also a theme song I wasmissioned by Sohu Online Games Company for their new game ''Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils 2''. I''ll let you all listen to it in advance." Jiang Siming''s words delighted the audience!


    It hasn''t been long since ''Mask'' and ''Heavenly Empress'', and now there''s a new song? Hahaha, is today a holiday or something? How can music fans hold back their excitement! Indeed, Ming God''s live stream should be watched every day; otherwise, you never know what kind of surprises he might offer.


    Experienced viewers have summarized that when watching Jiang Siming''s live stream, the regr benefits you can expect are: vocal enjoyment and violent game highlights. asionally, you might get: face-revealing benefits and benefits from bringing along femalepany. Rarely, you might get: live song performances.


    Look, now he''s going to sing, Jiang Siming has already turned on the camera, and the benefits areing one after another, raising the fans'' spirits. The viewers watching the live stream are overjoyed, and whether they are watching on their phones orputers, they quickly put on their headphones. The audience who often hear Jiang Siming sing are quite experienced; only with headphones can you enjoy the highest quality sound. If the headphones are a bit more expensive, you might even feel like you''re at a live concert.

 Chapter 241: A Game Theme Song So Beautiful It Makes You Cry

    After finishing the song, Jiang Siming let out a long sigh. He actually really liked this song himself, but not many people listened to it. It was quite an obscure song, and it was also just a game theme song. However, Jiang Siming believed that this song could be considered a masterpiece that could stand alongside "Lu Zhou Moon" and "Broken Bridge and Remaining Snow."


    As soon as the song was finished, the live streaming room''s chat exploded. The density of thements was N times what it usually was. The entire screen waspletely covered with dense messages, making it impossible to know what everyone was saying unless one looked closely.


    "It''s so beautiful! Another Chinese-style song!"


    "It''s so touching, I almost cried."


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    "So sad, Lord Ming, you''re such a bad guy, crying, just love cheating people out of their golden beans."


    "As a martial arts enthusiast, I''m in tears, farewell to Mr. Jin Yong, farewell to Qiao Feng!"@@novelbin@@


    "It makes my heart so heavy, this song is even more mournful than ''Lu Zhou Yue''."


    "Just for this song, I''ll download the game right now!""This game must be downloaded! Sohu Online Games, you should be very grateful to Lord Ming, this song will definitely be a hit!"...


    The staff at the Sina Online Games studio were all excited because of this song. They knew that this game would certainly receive the greatest promotional effect because of it.


    "He said he could write better than ''Lu Zhou Moon,'' I didn''t believe it at first, but now I do. It''s a real waste that this person isn''t a professional singer!"


    "Yeah, this song makes me feel bothfortable and painful."


    "This song fits our theme perfectly, Lord Ming must have written it for Qiao Feng!"


    "It perfectly matches our theme, I suggest we immediately invite Lord Ming to record a version and use it as our theme song!" The chief nner smiled happily. He was d that he had eventually decided to give up a share of the game''s profits to have Jiang Siming work on it.


    He didn''t choose the wrong person; this guy is truly a musical genius! He immediately instructed the employees to focus on the martial arts background, recing the original fairy fantasy setting.


    "Brother Liu, our game downloads have suddenly skyrocketed! Nearly a thousand downloads per minute!"


    "I saw it too. This song has only been out for a few minutes, and our game downloads have already surpassed fifty thousand!"


    "It''s terrifying. This advertising effect is much better than the millions thepany spent on ads."


    "I never thought a single song could boost our game''s downloads so much."


    "I reckon this is just the beginning. When the song bes popr on music tforms, that will be when our game sees the greatest benefits."


    The chief nner smiled so much his eyes narrowed to a slit, saying, "In a while, I''ll have thepany manager thank Jiang Siming properly. If possible, we should increase hispensation; it''s really worth it!"


    They were all satisfied in the gaming industry, and ordinary audiences were even more pleased, especially martial arts enthusiasts. Most martial arts fans are from the 70s and 80s generation. Martial arts novels were so popr at the time that no one could rival them in the literary world. Mr. Jin Yong was the most outstanding author of that era. Each of his novels is a cherished memory for several generations, including the 90s generation. *Demons and Gods* is one of the most beloved by readers.


    Xiong Wentian is a 90s girl, and her highly martial arts-infused, masculine name was given by her martial arts enthusiast father. Throughout her life, she has been teased and mocked for this name. Who would name a girl something like Xiong Wentian? She has protested to her father many times and even requested to change her name at the public security bureau. However, she was always met with her father''s refusal, and she gradually got used to the name.


    She got used to it because during her high school years at a boarding school, she was extremely bored, and her father gave her a few martial arts novels. From then on, Xiong Wentian followed in her father''s footsteps and fell in love with martial arts. She has no regard for the fantasy and immortal cultivation novels that are popr among the post-90s and post-00s generations, immersing herself only in the world of martial arts.


    Xiong Wentian, now well into her twenties, still harbors a deep love for martial arts. She not only enjoys finding martial arts novels but also loves listening to ancient-style songs. Recently, she heard a song called "Luzhou Moon" online, and at that moment, she was stunned by the beauty of it, immediately rmending it to her father, who is over fifty.


    Her father enjoyed it so much after listening that for a while, the stereo at home was still ying it. Today, her father rarely reads martial arts novels, not because he doesn''t love them, but because he hasn''t found any he likes. ording to her father: the current authors simply can''t write good martial arts novels.


    The golden age of martial arts, he says, only existed in his younger days. When Jin Yong, the renowned author, passed awayst year, her father, a man with no familial ties to Jin Yong, cried like a child at home. Xiong Wentian couldn''t understand her father''s feelings; she just liked martial arts, but wasn''t as obsessed as he was. After Jin Yong''s passing, her father sealed away his martial arts novels and didn''t read them again, spending his days only reading newspapers and news. Today, while on her way to work and feeling bored, Xiong Wentian wanted to browse the web.


    Unexpectedly, someone in her martial arts novel group posted a link. She clicked on it out of curiosity, only to find it was a live stream. Although she usually doesn''t watch live streams, she was about to close it when she was suddenly entranced by the singing, her hand frozen on the mouse. After listening, she was so moved that tears streamed down her face. She quickly searched online for the origin of the song, but no matter how she searched, she found nothing. Then she repeatedly asked what the song was called and where she could listen to it. After several dozen screen brushes, an annoyed viewer told her it was Ming Shen''s new song, which hadn''t been uploaded yet, and to listen to it, she could only hear the version edited and uploaded by the streamer. So, Xiong Wentian immediately went to various websites to look for it, and sure enough, she found it very quickly.


    Although the sound quality was a bit poor, Xiong Wentian was still very happy. She listened to it all afternoon and ran home as soon as she got off work. Her father was cooking in the kitchen and, seeing his daughter return, he cheerfully told her to rest and that the meal would be ready soon. Xiong Wentian rushed into the kitchen, said nothing, and turned on the recorded version of "Rivals" and turned the volume up to the maximum. Her father was initially curious, but as he listened, his movements with the spat became increasingly slow.


    When the chorus started, her father actually forgot to stir-fry for a moment. Xiong Wentian quickly took over, while her father just stood there listening to the song. As he listened, tears streamed down his weathered cheeks. In fact, since Xiong Wentian could remember, her father had only cried once, when Mr. Jin Yong passed away. This was the second time.


    "Dad, what''s wrong?" Xiong Wentian asked, though she knew the answer, smiling as she had cried when she first heard it.


    "This song... is it written for Qiao Feng?" Xiong''s father, knowing nothing, recognized right away that the background of this song was like someone.


    "I''m not sure, it''s written by the singer of that previous song ''Lu Zhou Moon.'' He''s not a professional singer, just a streamer, but he''s so talented that I''ve started following him," Xiong Wentianughed.


    Xiong''s father wiped his tears and took Xiong Wentian''s phone, running to the study, saying, "You make your own dinner, I''m not eating. I''m going to read."


    Xiong Wentian was speechless, wishing she had waited until after dinner to y it for her father.

 Chapter 242: Max Level Account and Newbie Account

    Jiang Siming had just finished singing when he noticed a familiar gift shing red.


    "[Sohu Online Games] has obtained the [Emperor] rank in [Ming]''s live stream!"


    "[Sohu Online Games] has gifted Super Rockets x100 in [Ming]''s live stream!"


    Emperor [Sohu Online Games]: "Ming, your talent is greatly admired by everyone in thepany. This song ''Rival'' far exceeds our expectations. This is a token of our appreciation, thank you very much."


    The emergence of this new emperor was not really surprising; at this point, there were too many emperors in Jiang Siming''s live stream. However, this emperor was special,ing from Sohu Online Games. Jiang Siming also cooperated by mentioning a few things about the game, asking about game-rted content, such as which ss was stronger, or whether couples could get married in the game. [Sohu Online Games] answered all questions, further increasing their satisfaction and gratitude towards Jiang Siming.


    They had only asked Jiang Siming to write a song, and he had gone way beyond expectations, demonstrating a high level of professionalism!


    Emperor [Sohu Online Games]: "Ming, we will send you a private message with a beta test ount, a fully maxed-out equipped ount. You can y it whenever you want, or even sell it if you don''t want to y."


    Jiang Siming was well aware of the money-making potential of "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils". When this game became popr, such a fully maxed-out equipped ount would start at least one million RMB. Sohu Online Games left it up to Jiang Siming to handle, even if he decided to sell it. This gift was already quite generous.


    "Thank you, I just finished downloading the game, I''ll go in and y for a while." Jiang Siming was not particrly fond of online games, but since they had given him an ount, he figured he should at least y it once, even if he nned to sell itter.Hearing that Jiang Siming was going to y, [Sohu Online Games] nearlyughed out loud, just as they had expected. When Jiang Siming wants to y, the downloads of "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils 2" reach a peak, with hundreds of downloads per second, making everyone in the studio nervous.


    This is just an online game, not a phenomenon-level game like yerUnknown''s Battlegrounds or League of Legends, with a rtively small number of yers. From when Jiang Siming finished singing "Nemesis" to now, it''s only been 20 minutes, and their game''s downloads have increased by nearly 200,000! If Jiang Siming ys for a while, the game''s downloads are expected to increase by at least 500,000!


    At this moment, Jiang Siming has already entered the internal test code provided by Sohu Online Games, and many viewers are eagerly waiting to see which server he is on.


    "I''m in the [Drunken Oblivion River] Zone 1. Are there any friendsing to fight me? If you''re my brother,e and fight me, hahaha." Jiang Siming announced his server.


    "God Ming, wait for me! I''m creating my ount right now!"


    "I''ve also downloaded it, Zone 1, right?"


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    "Brothers, let''s gather!"


    "We''ve got a chance to see our husband in the game, girls, quickly download the game!"


    "What''s God Ming''s ID, we want to add you~"  Jiang Siming nced at this ount ID, which is [€*Err@head]. It sounds nice, but it''s too unconventional, and the fans might not even know how to type these symbols, making it inconvenient to add as a friend.


    Jiang Siming opened the mall and bought a name change card, without needing to recharge, as this ount already has tens of thousands of gold bricks. A name change card only costs 20 yuan, which is quite cheap. After buying it, Jiang Siming changed his ID and showed it to everyone.


    The audience all burst outughing when they saw this ID. "Rice mixed with snot and an egg"


    "A genius at naming, can''t bear to look directly."


    "Hahaha, this name is awesome."


    "Ming God, your taste is so strong, ugh~"


    "Then I''ll change it to ''Auntie Period plus wine with a touch of sugar,'' hehe."@@novelbin@@


    "Then I''ll be called ''Snot stir-fried with a flip''!"


    "Please help me with a name, Ming God."...


    Finished, after Jiang Siming came up with this name, the water friends who followed became numerous. All names were prefixed with snot, calling themselves the Snot Corps. As soon as Jiang Siming entered the game, the friend request notifications wouldn''t stop shing. Jiang Siming did nothing in the game but keep agreeing to friend requests. Soon, the friend list was full.


    "It doesn''t matter if I didn''t add you as a friend, I''ll create a n, let''s call it the ''Snot n''." After saying this n name, Jiang Siming was also drunk, when did he be so wild at naming?


    Jiang Siming then bought a n creation order, the highest level one, which could recruit up to ten thousand members. After setting it up, so many people wanted to join that Jiang Siming couldn''t even keep up with epting them, so he had to set the n to allow anyone to join, thus avoiding theputer nearly freezing.


    There was an option in the n for members to follow the leader, and the yers who joined the Snot n immediately clicked to follow the leader. Soon, Jiang Siming was surrounded by densely packed yers. They were all new ounts, filling the entire Hall of Rebirth. Many of the game''s original yers were shocked when they arrived at the Hall of Rebirth, thinking the game had a bug.


    These yers'' IDs were also interesting, most prefixed with [Snot]. [Snot¡¤Xiao Xian Yu] [Snot¡¤Kong Kong Meng Xiang] [Snot¡¤Mo Zi Mo] [Snot¡¤Shuai Jie]...


    There are still many with the prefix of [Ming Team], in short, they are all Jiang Siming''s water friends, and there are more and more of them, so many that the Rebirth Hall is already crowded to the point of having no ce to stand. The server of the [Zuiwang Jianghu] district is already showing signs of being fully upied. Afraid that the server might crash, Sohu Online Game Company immediately installed five more servers, thus preventing everyone''s enthusiasm from being dampened by a server crash.


    Seeing that the Rebirth Hall was about to copse from the crowd, Jiang Siming clicked the "Summon Team" button, summoning all the yers to the guild''s base. The guild base was soon stuffed with guild members, with people even standing on the garden rocks.


    Jiang Siming, seeing that his equipment was excellent, clicked on the "Guild PK" option and said to everyone, "Come on, let''s have a PK, all of youe at me!"


    The audienceughed and mocked Ming Shen for not having any shame, saying that he, a fully-geared max-level yer, asking a group of level-zero newbies for a PK, was just too shameless. However, everyone still cooperated with Jiang Siming, doing their best to keep Jiang D happy; these water friends were really going all out.


    As the PK began, Jiang Siming rode a divine beast, adorned with a pile of golden and opulent-looking armor and weapons. Looking at the over ten thousand yers standing opposite Jiang Siming, all of them were newbies... holding the small wooden swords given as new yer gifts...


    The wealth gap is just too big...


    Many viewersughed, saying this was a true portrayal of RMB yers and ordinary yers. This screenshot even went viral unintentionally. After the fight started, Jiang Siming''s giant de swept through arge area with one swing. Since it was a PK within the guild, the yers who were killed would respawn on the spot with no losses. Jiang Siming was having a great time, his divine beast stomping to kill inrge numbers, and his skills causing even more deaths; the over ten thousand yers had no ability to resist at all.


    "Hahahaha, I''m invincible!" Jiang Simingughed loudly. But he didn''t know that the game also had bnce; even if he was fully geared, Zero-number yers attacking him would still cause him to lose base health. -1, -1, -1... These numbers seemed insignificant, but after being attacked non-stop by tens of thousands of yers, Jiang Siming''s health began to drop noticeably.


    Jiang Siming, who was in the heat of the battle, didn''t even check his own health. It wasn''t until he was about to use another super ultimate move. "Noble [Rice mixed with snot and an egg], you have been beaten to death by a crowd of 9999+."


    Jiang Siming: "...."

 Chapter 243: Afraid to Meet the Parents

    In "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils 2," I yed for a few hours, didn''t keep PKing, just rode the divine beast around to check out the scenery in the game. It must be said, the scenery in the new Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils is no less beautiful than the scenery in Sky de, and it was very nice to look at.


    Jiang Siming also enjoyed it very much. Furthermore, he told his fans that he woulde to this game every week to take a look, and at that time, he would PPK with them or take them to do some guild tasks. In the end, Jiang Siming promoted several loyal fans who had been supporting him in his live stream, and also appointed a girl named [Snot Xiaoxianyu] as the deputy leader, to help manage his Snot guild. [Snot Xiaoxianyu] is actually one of Jiang Siming''s female emperors, who has been in his live stream since the beginning, and is a loyal female fan. Moreover, she is very enthusiastic, helping to manage the fish bar and QQ group, and answering questions for new viewers during the live stream.


    So, Jiang Siming promoted her to deputy leader effortlessly because he doesn''t y this game often. Finally, Jiang Siming sang "Rivals" again, satisfying the audience''s mood, and then said goodbye to end the live stream. Today''s frequent broadcast at noon was for not streaming in the evening, to apany his wife. To make this guy diligent, it is really too difficult. When he went off-stream, Lin Yuner was still sitting in the study and could sit by Jiang Siming to watch him work, even if he didn''t have time to interact with her, she still felt it was better than watching any TV drama~


    "Oppa, are you done?" Seeing Jiang Siming shut down theputer, Lin Yuner finally dared to speak.


    "Yeah, didn''t you get tired from sitting? I will carry you to sleep." Jiang Siming smiled and easily lifted Lin Yuner from the chair, as if lifting a doll. Just when he was about to do some ''post-work exercise,'' Jiang Siming''s phone rang; it was a WeChat video call, and the caller was his mother.


    "It''s a video from my mom, do you want to answer it?" Jiang Siming asked with a mischievous smile at the girl in his arms, Lin Yun''er. When Lin Yun''er heard it was Jiang Siming''s mother, she shook her head wildly. It''s not that she didn''t want to meet her; she was afraid and nervous, plus she hadn''t put on any makeup today, appearing in her natural state.


    "Don''t worry, you''re still super beautiful without makeup," Jiang Simingforted her. He also wanted to make his parents happy.


    He was no longer young, already twenty-five, and in his hometown, most men in their early twenties were already married. Both of Jiang Siming''s two cousins had married at the age of neen. The boys of his generation in the same vige had long since settled down, and some of their children were several years old already. Only he had not moved in that direction, and his parents and grandparents were very anxious about it, not wanting to put pressure on Jiang Siming. But Lin Yun''er was still not prepared at all; she hadn''t even learned Chinese yet.


    "Oppa, wait until I learn Chinese properly before we video chat with your parents, okay? Please, I''m begging you," Lin Yun''er pleaded, her face full of request."Alright, since you called them ''Mom and Dad'' so easily, I''ll let you off this time," Jiang Siming said with a heartyugh.


    "They are supposed to be called ''Mom and Dad,'' hehe~" Lin Yun''er blushed and giggled as she ran downstairs, probably afraid of being discovered. Jiang Siming shook his head andughed, then opened the WeChat video call. In it, his mother''s somewhat aged but still dignified and beautiful face appeared.


    "Son, are you busy? If you are, Mom will call you backter," Jiang''s mother said.


    "Not busy, Mom, how did you learn to use WeChat?" Jiang Siming asked with a smile, as his father and mother had never used such high-tech products before.


    Mother Jiang smiled and said, "Didn''t you change our phonesst time you came back? Wanwan has been teaching me at home."


    "Really? Is this girl secretly using the phone again?" The corners of Jiang Siming''s stout mouth involuntarily turned up at the thought of Jiang Wanwan.


    "Hmph! Bro, you are saying bad things about me again! I didn''t use the inte, Mom asked me to teach her." A round chubby face suddenly popped out beside Mother Jiang.


    "Then I misunderstood you, huh? Next time I''ll buy you some good food, okay?" Jiang Siming said.


    "Then I want to eat the chocte you boughtst time, hehe." Once Jiang Wanwan heard there was food, her temper was gone. Mother Jiang chuckled and handed the phone to Grandpa and Grandma, who were very happy and in good health, which made Jiang Siming feel very reassured.


    "Mom, why does it look like you are at Uncle''s ce?" Jiang Siming looked at the background of Mother Jiang and Grandpa and Grandma, and it seemed to be at Uncle''s ce.


    "That''s right, our ancestral home is being renovated, so our family is staying at your uncle''s ce first. Your uncle and aunt are very good to us, and your two older sisters oftene to see Grandma." Mother Jiang said with a happy smile.


    Ever since Jiang Siming went home and sorted things out at Uncle''s ce, there has been no friction between the two families. Now the two families are very harmonious. Actually, the matter itself wasn''t big, and as long as one is proactive, and the other is not unreasonable, it''s easy to sort out. As they talked, Uncle and Aunt also appeared, and Jiang Siming chatted with them with a smile.


    "Hey, where is Dad?" Jiang Siming asked in confusion.


    "Your dad is driving to the city every day now to find master craftsmen for the renovation. It''s hard to find good craftsmen now, and the ones in the county are not professional. Your dad said you gave him so much money, he must do the best job with the house, but there are no good craftsmen yet." Mother Jiang said. Your journey continues at


    "Is the craftsman in the county bad?"


    "Not bad, it''s just that they only know how to fit out ordinary houses. Your father ns something big, sigh, toozy to exin to him." Mother Jiang replied.


    Jiang Siming thought about it for a moment. There are many decorationpanies in Shanghai, and he could pay to have theme, as long as the money is enough, even if they go to Yunnan, he believes they would agree.


    "Tell Dad, I''ll help with this matter. I can find him a professional team in Shanghai. There are many such masters here."


    "No need, don''t trouble you doing what. Let Dad busy himself, he now leaves early and returnste every day, I don''t know if he is carousing in the city with the luxury car you bought." Mother Jiangined.


    Jiang Simingughed and said, "Don''t you know Dad''s character, how could he have that courage?"


    "That''s true, if he dared to carouse, I wouldn''t let him in our door, I''d make him roll out~" Mother Jiang said with a proud smile.


    "It''s settled, Mom, this matter is on me, I have not much to do these days." Jiang Siming said as he walked downstairs.


    Mother Jiang also noticed that the ce where Jiang Siming was looked very luxurious and asked curiously, "Son, is this the house you rented?"


    "Not rented, bought, bought a vi in Shanghai. When I finish this busy period, I''ll bring you to Shanghai to stay for a while, how about that?" Jiang Siming asked with a smile.


    "You bought it?" Mother Jiang''s voice raised several decibels, and the uncles there also began to talk.@@novelbin@@


    "Little Ming bought a house in Shanghai? Truly impressive!"


    "Hearing that Shanghai''s house is very expensive, right? I heard from Hu Zi''s family that one square meter costs tens of thousands."


    "Tens of thousands is for the suburbs, didn''t hear Little Ming say it, he bought a vi, that''s very expensive."


    "Wow, Little Ming is really making it big now."

 Chapter 244: Yin Zhirou Gets Dragged Into It

    "Son, quickly show Mom, how''s your vi?" Mother Jiang said curiously.


    Jiang Siming smiled, turned the phone camera around, and walked around the vi holding the phone, even shooting outside the courtyard. The Jiang family was all shocked by this luxurious mansion of Jiang Siming''s. People from the countryside hadn''t seen such luxury in a developed city, naturally they were very surprised.


    Even in Shanghai, Jiang Siming''s mansion was a high-end building, in a location that might not be bought even if one had the money. While Jiang Siming was filming the video, Lin Yuner was crouching in the corner of the sofa like a little mouse, cautiously peeking from a ce Jiang Siming couldn''t see. Jiang Siming was about to return inside from outside the courtyard when Yin Zirou, who had just finished work, happened toe back.


    Jiang Siming''s phone identally filmed her, and before he could move the camera away, she was already spotted by the keen-eyed Mother Jiang and Jiang Wanwan.


    "Son, who is this?" Mother Jiang, like she had discovered a new continent, was even more delighted than when she saw Jiang Siming''s mansion.


    "Brother, is this your sister-inw! So beautiful!" Jiang Wanwan also chimed in from the side. This immediately drew the attention of the entire family.


    "Where''s my granddaughter-inw? Little Ming, let Grandma take a look."


    "Little Ming, you didn''t even tell us you found a girlfriend."


    "Where is she? I didn''t see her." Stay tuned with "The one who just went inside, she''s so pretty."...


    Yin Zirou, who was just entering the house, looked puzzled, listening to the phone and facing Jiang Siming, she wondered if she hade to the wrong ce. Lin Yuner, who was in the house, couldn''t stop giggling, thinking that Sister Zirou was taking this ''tough job'' for her.


    Jiang Siming was also at a loss whether tough or cry, originally nning to keep it a secret a bit longer, but it was discovered anyway.


    "It''s just that we''ve only been dating for a short time, I was nning to tell you allter," Jiang Siming no longer intended to hide it.


    He pulled Yin Zhirou over and said, "My family wants to meet you, say hello."


    Ah?


    Yin Zhirou felt as if she had been electrocuted all over, her face turning bright red. Suddenly meeting the parents was unexpected, and she had no preparation.


    Yin Zhirou gave Jiang Siming a look filled with grievance and me but ultimately chose to face it. She shakily took the phone and put on a ''teacher''s smile'' for the camera.


    "Uncle, aunt, grandpa, grandma, hello..."


    Yin Zhirou felt calm when teaching students, but why was her voice trembling now?


    "Hello, hello, I am Little Ming''s mother. What''s your name?"


    When Jiang''s mother saw Yin Zhirou, the wrinkles around her eyes all showed in a broad smile. She was immediately very pleased with this girl¡ªshe was so beautiful!


    "Auntie, hello, my name is Yin Zhirou."


    "How old are you?"


    "22."


    "You are really a good match for Little Ming. Where are you from? What do you do for work..."


    "Auntie, I am from Suzhou and I am a piano teacher in Shanghai..."


    Jiang''s mother bombarded Yin Zhirou with a series of questions, and Yin Zhirou answered truthfully and earnestly.


    Hearing that Yin Zhirou was a teacher made Jiang''s mother even happier. Her face was so full of joy that not only her crow''s feet but even her forehead wrinkles were visible.


    "Mom, that''s enough. You''re scaring her. Who does that, asking so many questions the first time they meet?"


    Jiang Siming took the phone from Yin Zhirou''s hand, relieving her from the awkward situation of being ''spied on'' by the parents.


    Yin Zhirou managed to escape, her face still flushed as she hurriedly ran into the house.


    "Yun-er, why didn''t you go?"


    Yin Zhirou noticed Lin Yuner huddled on the sofa.


    "Because I haven''t put on makeup and I don''t know Chinese," Lin Yuner giggled, covering her mouth.


    "Yet, I wasn''t prepared at all. If I had known earlier, I would have changed into nicer clothes. I must have performed terribly just now..." Yin Zarou was so frustrated.


    It was all the fault of the big bad Jiang Siming, who dragged her to meet the parents so hastily without any preparation QAQ... She was not at all satisfied, but Jiang''s mother was quite pleased.


    "Son, when are you going to bring someone back for Mum to see? I''m waiting to hold a grandson!" Jiang''s mother was overjoyed today; she wouldn''t even be angry if she knew that Jiang''s father was out gallivanting around.


    "Mum, what are you so anxious for? It''s still early." Jiang Siming chuckled awkwardly.


    "What, not anxious? You''re 25 already, and the neighbor across the street..."


    "Alright, alright Mum, I get it. I need to go out for something, I''ll talk to youter, bye." Jiang Siming hastily ended the video call, wiping the sweat from his forehead. If they kept talking, he could guarantee that his mother would start preparing the banquet at home...


    While it wasn''t yet dark outside, Jiang Siming first went out to record the full version of ''Rivals'' and then called Principle Wang. His family was in real estate; upon hearing about Jiang Siming''s request, Principle Wang very generously assigned the best renovation team under his father''smand to Jiang Siming. Free service, free renovation.@@novelbin@@


    "Alright, I owe you one." Jiang Siming didn''t mince words with him.


    "Hehe, that''s more like it. You, Young Master Jiang, are really hard to owe a favor from." Principle Wangughed heartily.


    "What Young Master Jiang, you''re ttering me too much."


    "Don''t try to fool me; tell me, how did you be a new shareholder of Huayi Brothers? When did you get ten percent of Huayi''s shares?"


    "You know about that?" Jiang Siming was taken aback.


    "Bro, this thing is already all over the entertainment circle, okay? You''re now the thirdrgest shareholder of Huayi, just that no one knows who you are besides me." Principle Wang exined.


    He was quite shocked when he found out, so he just tested Jiang Siming just now. From the tone of his voice, he knew he had guessed right. What he didn''t know was that Jiang Siming still had a 20-point stake that he hadn''t collected yet. If he knew, he might have lost his cool.


    "Let me ask you again, is the person dating Lin Yun''er you? I saw the back view and it really looked like you, you bastard!" Principle Wang tested him again. However, this time Jiang Siming didn''t fall for it. He just brushed him off with a few casual words and hung up.


    "This guy, it must be him! Bloody hell, I just date a web celebrity, and he can ruin someone like Lin Yun''er too, the difference is too great..." Principle Wang said, ncing at a web celebrity sitting in his luxury car, ying with her phone.


    Thinking about Lin Yun''er''s appearance and temperament, he suddenly lost interest in this newly acquired web celebrity...


    "Boss Wang, where are we going to y? I want to go to a bar for a drink~" The web celebrity pouted, coquettishly to Principle Wang.


    "Screw it, I''ll take you home." Principle Wang said angrily.


    "What''s wrong, Boss Wang?" The female web celebrity looked bewildered and wronged.


    "Nothing, it has nothing to do with you. Driver, drive her home." Principle Wang said sulkily.


    People make each other sick, no, he needs to find two pretty female celebrities from Huayi and have Jiang Siming get their contact information. In the future, I, Young Master Wang, won''t mess around with web celebrities anymore!

 Chapter 245: Fan Festival Finals!

    At noon the next day. The Douyu live streaming tform enters its mostpetitive time. The finale of the Fans Festival is about to begin, and today will decide the top ten broadcasters of Douyu. All the agencies, guilds, and fans are eagerly awaiting today''s results. As soon as the final potential list is released, the top six broadcasters from each section begin to make their way onto the list. Even just the top six from each section, there are dozens of broadcasterspeting against each other, and they are all top-line broadcasters on Douyu.


    The sections of LOL, PUBG, console games, DNF, and outdoors all have major broadcasters. For example, LOL has PDD, Da Sima, Da Anchun, and others; PUBG has the most, so I won''t list them out. There are also quite a few major broadcasters in the console games section, such as Nvliu, Afei, Yinzi, and others; There are many major broadcasters in the outdoors section as well, like Lanya, who may have fake poprity but still has impressive data, followed by 339, Fengfeng No.3, Zhengzhi Bo, and others.


    DNF has the fewest, but with the immensely popr Xuxubaby, who has the support of over eight million brave warriors, they cannot be overlooked. The funniest section is the appearance section, where thepetition is no less intense than the game sections, with various unknown female broadcasters emerging. Although they are usually not recognized by name and their fans'' signs are just a few hundred, they can still vie for the throne in such fiercepetition during the Fans Festival, challenging the major game broadcasters. Looking at their attire that matches the level ofdies in the red-light district, along with their coquettish voices, they shout their love for their fans, but in reality, after the stream ends, they love the rich people''s money.


    The most ridiculous thing is that there are actually fools who follow these entertainmentpanies in sending gifts, thinking that by getting a few kiss, "I love you," and "XXX is domineering and majestic" ttery from the female streamers, they feel that their lives have reached the pinnacle, the peak, so thrilling~


    Today, almost all the big spenders on Douyu are online, and the ''sense of battle'' in helping their own streamers PK down other streamers, the big spenders find very interesting. Within less than two hours after the start at 12 o''clock, the top ten potential streamers almost all exceeded 50 million in poprity. Dumb Dumb and Tuantuan also made it into the top ten, but they were quickly squeezed out.


    Currently, they are still striving. Thepetition for the top three is even more terrifying.


    NO.1, [Qian Xiaojia] Potential Value: 230 million


    NO.2, [PDD] Potential Value: 150 million


    NO.3, [XuXu Baby] Potential Value: 130 millionThe top three potential values have all broken 100 million. Many viewers could understand the results of thest two streamers, but who is reasonable for thest two streamers'' results, but who is this Qian Xiaojia? They haven''t even heard of him, let alone watched his streams.


    How could his results be higher than PDD and XuXu Baby? Qian Xiaojia, who is currently streaming, is beaming with confidence. This time he has ample support; with thepany''s 700 million fish fins, he can truly do as he pleases. Having only spent over 20 million so far, he has already subdued the two long-standing top streamers.


    Unfortunately, Jiang Siming hasn''t started streaming yet, otherwise, he would probably beughing out loud.


    "If he still doesn''t start streaming, does he think this is still the sectionalpetition? Trulyughable." Qian Xiaojia sneered to himself, he couldn''t wait for Jiang Siming to start streaming; he was eager to crush him. Fortunately, his wish didn''t make him wait long.


    At three o''clock, Jiang Siming finally started streaming. Today, there were more nobles in Jiang Siming''s livestream room than usual, Besides Emperor Jiang Siming''s own live streaming room, many other broadcasters'' emperors also followed and entered. Among the top ten influencer on Douyu, five are present in Jiang Siming''s room, but whether they are here for the spectacle or to support is unknown.


    Emperor [Ribu Luo] entered the live Room...


    Emperor [A Maoxiande Meng] entered the live room...


    Emperor [Long Xiao Tian Di Jian] entered the live room...


    Emperor [Heibao] entered the live room...


    Emperor [Xiao Xian Yu] entered the live room......


    Emperors entered one after another, with many viewers casting a quick nce at the number of nobles in the top right corner and their hearts barely thumped.


    [Emperor: 211, King: 156, Duke: 654, Marquess: 5241, Count: 35744, Rogue: 99999+]


    This data almost covers 70% of the nobles on Douyu, especially these 211 Emperors, representing the 211 top users on Douyu. Usually, a major broadcaster will have a few Emperors follow them regrly. In Tuan Tuan''s live room, on average, about ten Emperors visit every day, and only four are willing to support.


    Dang Dang is about the same, Emperors are generally raremodities. Representing a basic monthly spend of 120,000 on noble titles, such users are either very wealthy individuals or representatives of a certain advertisingpany, few would be willing to spend tens of thousands to be an Emperor.


    If they truly want to flirt with girls, the tens of thousands are enough for them to gather arge number of attractive women to wait on them, ensuring all types included. Therefore, the Emperor fans in major broadcasters'' hands are also few, being scarce resources. But upon seeing the Emperors in Jiang Siming''s room, all are stunned by the mindset. This Emperor has more followers than the marquess in their own live room...


    From the moment Jiang Siming starts streaming, the gifts in the live room surge like a geyser oil gushing out of the screen. Ten minutes, potential value: 50 million. Half an hour, potential value: 180 million. One hour, potential value: 300 million. Two hours, potential value: 480 million.


    In a total of two hours, Jiang Siming dominated the rankings again, taking the first ce!


    NO.1, [Ming] potential value: 480 million.


    NO.2, [Qian Xiaojia] potential value: 390 million.@@novelbin@@


    NO.3, [Xuxu Baobao] potential value: 340 million.


    NO.4, [PDD] potential value: 320 million.


    Despite starting three hourster, Jiang Siming not only caught up but also surpassed the second ce, Qian Xiaojia, with nearly 10 million yuan in gifts. The strength of this new Douyu top streamer was jaw-dropping. However, everyone knew this was far from over; rather, it was just the start of today''s show.


    Seeing Jiang Siming catch up so easily, PDD, Xuxu Baobao, and Qian Xiaojia were not about to give up and immediately pursued with all their might. At this point, a single rocket donation would be invisible, overshadowed by the constant stream of Super Fires and Spaceships.


    Qian Xiaojia''spany began to operate, dropping a total of 30 million yuan in gifts in one go! This move immediately overtook Jiang Siming, putting Qian Xiaojia at 700 million potential value, surpassing Jiang Siming''s 540 million, leading the pack. However, Jiang Siming''s side was not to be underestimated; in the first two rounds of the qualifying matches, Jiang Siming''s fan badges increased to over 3.9 million. Enjoy new adventures from


    Now, with these users stepping up, Jiang Siming''s potential value shot up like a rocket. Everyone contributed their utmost strength. In less than twenty minutes, the potential value soared to 1 billion! Sessfully reiming the top spot. However, the ''energy'' of ordinary fans is basically exhausted, just like in a war, at the beginning they are all ordinary soldiers, but by the middle, the ordinary troops are basically all used up. This means that if Jiang Siming wants to push further, he will have to rely on the rich.

 Chapter 246: Overtaken

    Jiang Siming¡¯s 1 billion potential value, eighty percent of it, was driven by the power of ordinary fans. Most of his wealthy fans haven¡¯t even started to show their strength yet, and even if some did, many of the wealthy fans still have the energy to do more. When PDD and Xuxu Baby saw this potential value, their faces were filled with bitter smiles.


    "Dammit, let¡¯s just fight for second ce, this guy is too inhuman," PDD said with a bitterugh, having just spent a few million themselves on gifts, but it was like a drop in the bucket.


    "Damn, don¡¯t try to sway me anymore, I really don¡¯t have the desire to be first now, let¡¯s just strive for second ce, okay," Xuxu Baby also gave up. This is the highest potential value since the Douyu Fans Festival began, at 1 billion! And he hasn¡¯t even been live for three hours yet. Xuxu Baby only managed to hit 500 millionst year and was still outdone by Qian Xiaojia.


    Thinking about it, it really is terrifying, this Jiang Siming, his growth speed is like the ¡¯Kun¡¯ in a web game, starting with one Kun, and all equipment gained through consumption. The two veteran number one figures also sighed in their hearts, it seems the position of Douyu¡¯s number one is gradually slipping away from them, a new generation of people is recing the old. But thinking about Jiang Siming¡¯s live stream content, they also believe that it¡¯s hard for him not to be popr.


    His stream content is so diverse that it can attract all kinds of different fans, not just game fans, but also music fans, looks fans, and voice fans, among others. Compared to them, who only excel in gaming, Jiang Siming is clearly at a much greater advantage. The live streaming market now is not what it used to be, when anyone could be famous easily. The current live streaming market is already saturated; new streamers without a special skill would have to depend on powerful support from major figures or from thepany to gain poprity.


    With the two Douyu top streamers out of thepetition, only the struggle between Jiang Siming and Qian Xiaojia remains. This struggle, however, is more like a battle between ordinary fans and talent agencies. No one really thought that Qian Xiaojia could stand up to Jiang Siming; everyone was just wary of the brokeragepany behind him. But when they saw Jiang Siming¡¯s potential value exceed 1 billion, everyone felt it was pretty much secured.


    "It¡¯s basically settled, 1 billion potential value, 100 million gifts, I don¡¯t believe Qian Xiaojia¡¯spany can even match that."


    "The big spenders don¡¯t even need to step in, the battle is over."


    "Don¡¯t be too confident, we still vividly remember the incidentst year when Xuxu Baby¡¯s tower was stolen.""That¡¯s right, I heard a big spender say that Qian Xiaojia¡¯spany has topped up several hundred million fish fins this year, all bought under thest-minute low-price contract."


    "Qian Xiaojia still needs 300 million potential value, there¡¯s no need to panic at all."...


    Just when all of Jiang Siming¡¯s fans felt it was a sure win, Qian Xiaojia suddenly made a move! In just ten minutes, he topped up another 100 million fish fins!! That¡¯s a full 1 billion potential value!


    NO.1, ¡¾Qian Xiaojia¡¿ Potential Value 1.75 billion


    NO.2, ¡¾Ming¡¿ Potential Value 1.02 billion


    NO.3, ¡¾Xuxu Baby¡¿ Potential Value 410 million...


    No one expected Qian Xiaojia to pull out such a big move! Is thispany crazy, even if they bought the fish fins at a low price, it would still cost them tens of millions, right? Actually, what they thought about was far from the mark; the reason Qian Xiaojia¡¯spany was so determined was because they knew that after the Douyu Fan Festival, there would be a cleanup, and theirpany would be the first to be forced out.


    Knowing they would be eliminated, it was better to concentrate their efforts on making Qian Xiaojia the top, so he could continue to bring them profits. Moreover, their opponent this time was Jiang Siming, the current king of live streaming room poprity. This kind of confrontation was a perfect opportunity for gaining attention. The more they topped up, the more Jiang Siming¡¯s fans would remember Qian Xiaojia, even if some were negative towards him, they were still fans, and why Cai Xukun can be popr is for this reason, as long as you understand that ck fans are also fans, you are not far from bing popr.


    It has to be said that the agency behind Qian Xiaojia is quite skilled, they have applied the star system to the live streaming world. Just like a max-level deity character entering a newbie vige, ughtering everything, the newbie vige is instantly destroyed without any chance of resistance. It¡¯s also simr to those ancient transmigration novels where the protagonist, equipped with an advanced marketing mindset, goes to the past to sell things, and a simple promotion can trick countless naive buyers. This point is best illustrated by "The Top Family Steward."


    By shing this hundred million fish fins, not only did Qian Xiaojia temporarily top the list, but also attracted arge number of curious viewers. Even if many people came in to curse him for being fake and hypocritical, it didn¡¯t matter. Poprityes in this way. Suddenly being overtaken by so much, Jiang Siming¡¯s fans were not pleased.


    "Let¡¯s start, let¡¯s start, the big spenders are working!"


    "The strength of usmoners is already drained, it¡¯s time for the elite group to move out."


    "What¡¯s with these hundred nobles in the room? What¡¯s the deal with having no points in mind?"


    "Just brush it off! Let the rotten-toothed streamer know how powerful Ming God¡¯s live stream is!"


    "The emperors areing out to work!"...@@novelbin@@


    Actually, there was no need for these barrage calls to action, the nobles had already started automatically. Duke [Toba Zhi] donated 100 membership cards in Ming¡¯s live room! Duke [Liu Shihan] donated 10 rockets in Ming¡¯s live room! King [Mo Dao Qianren] donated 10 super rockets in Ming¡¯s live room! Emperor [Leng Wenrou] donated 20 super rockets in Ming¡¯s live room! Emperor [Yu Xiaosha] donated 50 super rockets in Ming¡¯s live room!... ??¨¢¦­??§§?


    Arge number of nobles began to exert their strength, gifts flew wildly. Jiang Siming¡¯s potential value in his live streaming room skyrocketed at an unprecedented rate! With arge number of rich patrons contributing, it was naturally much higher than the gift values from ordinary fans. Find more chapters on


    With rapid jumps, several times per second, just five minutester, Jiang Siming¡¯s potential value had soared to 1.5 billion! Qian Xiaojia was not worried at first, but as he saw the other party¡¯s potential value shoot up relentlessly, he started to feel a bit anxious. However, he then thought about the several hundred million fish fins (a type of gift) backing him and wondered why he should be afraid!


    "Since someone wants topete with us, let¡¯s see it through to the end, guys, let¡¯s go!" Qian Xiaojia shouted, and the gifts in the live streaming room soared again. However, while Jiang Siming had hundreds of thousands of nobles contributing together, Qian Xiaojia only had a few familiar faces.


    Qian Xiaojia was frustrated when he saw that only thepany was giving him gifts, while Jiang Siming¡¯s live streaming room was filled with enthusiastic fans giving gifts.


    "Guys, start giving gifts! How about this, I¡¯ll draw a lottery, a hundred thousand yuan! One rocket can enter the draw, a chance to win a hundred thousand for five hundred!"


    Unfortunately, very few people participated in the lottery, fearing there might be a catch, and no one fell for it. Qian Xiaojia was infuriated, almost losing his temper. These guys are really stingy! Why are they giving gifts to Jiang Siming but not to him!

 Chapter 247: The Tycoon Exerts Influence

    Emperor [Li Jiaotu] sent 10 spaceships in [Ming]¡¯s live broadcast room!


    Emperor [Xiaoyao Zizai] sent 20 spaceships in [Ming]¡¯s live broadcast room!


    Emperor [Qi Yuan] sent 20 spaceships in [Ming]¡¯s live broadcast room!


    Emperor [Ji Baitown Kediao] sent 50 super rockets in [Ming]¡¯s live broadcast room!


    ...


    Among the more than three million nobles in Jiang Siming¡¯s live broadcast room, even if only 20% of them were willing to send gifts, the effect would be unprecedented.


    20% of three million is 600,000 nobles, and each sending one ne would total 60 million, but these nobles sent far more than one ne.


    On average, they started with one rocket, which is still dragged down by many Chevalier titles; otherwise, it would be even more shocking.


    On average, one rocket is equivalent to 500 yuan, 600,000 times 500, which equals 3 billion! This also represents a potential value of 30 billion!After nearly an hour of gift bombardment, these first-line nobles finally ran out of their ¡¯ammunition.¡¯


    Jiang Siming¡¯s potential value was pushed to a terrifying 4.5 billion!


    This crazy number, which no one could have imagined, refreshed the live broadcasting gift record to a shocking degree!


    Receiving 400 million yuan in gifts in half a day is something no tform has ever achieved.


    Even the audience from rival tforms were attracted, with many people rushing over to see for themselves after hearing that Douyu had a host who received hundreds of millions in gifts, all with a look of disbelief.


    Even many entertainment media outlets were surprised.


    Jiang Siming, now the focus of everyone¡¯s attention, still calmly sang songs in the live broadcast room as if nothing had happened.


    He had no heart for gaming today, so it was better to sing a few songs for everyone.


    He sang all the songs he had previously performed, and then, looking at the live broadcast room¡¯s situation, Jiang Siming was also shocked, his eyelids twitching.


    "You guys are really something, did my father and mother tell you?" Jiang Siming said with augh, these guys are really giving me face, turns out I¡¯m so popr, ha ha. ?????¦¯¦¢¨§?


    "Stopughing, Ming God, your mouth is going to be crooked."


    "Don¡¯t be too happy too soon, the rotten-toothed streamer is still sending gifts!"


    "This guy is still giving it his all, and it¡¯s all the same few repeated IDs."


    "Is this guy¡¯spany crazy, did they rob a bank for the money?"


    "It¡¯s already up to 4 billion! Wow! This guy¡¯spany is really strong!"...


    Even though Jiang Siming¡¯s potential skyrocketed, the other side¡¯s agency still had some strength left, just that there were only a few people sending gifts, so the speed was quite slow. Unlike Jiang Siming, with everyone clicking a few times, his potential quickly soared. They, on the other hand, were just a few people furiously tapping away on their phones andputers, but their speed couldn¡¯t match the tens of thousands of clicks.


    But they didn¡¯t stop, and the potential kept rising, catching up quickly. Jiang Siming¡¯s fans made another push, themon nobles had no more fighting power, but there were still the emperors. Whether their own emperors or second-hand emperors, their fighting endurance was quite strong, and they continued to send gifts to Jiang Siming. Even Douyu¡¯s big spenders like [Love Adventure Dream], [ck Panther], and [Dragon Roaring in the World] couldn¡¯t help but contribute dozens of super fires or spaceships to help Jiang Siming.


    However, they were just showing courtesy by sending one wave and didn¡¯t n to go all out. After all, they weren¡¯t Jiang Siming¡¯s staunch fans; giving a bit of support was already quite considerate. The second push from the emperors pushed Jiang Siming¡¯s potential value to 5.5 billion. But Qian Xiaojia¡¯s side was still fiercely pursuing, and in the blink of an eye, they hit 5 billion, making people¡¯s hearts race. Watching this, many of Ming God¡¯s fans began to feel anxious; most of these emperors had no more reserves left. It seems that Ming Shen¡¯s live stream has reached its peak, but it doesn¡¯t look like they are nning to stop; they are still brushing gifts!


    "I feel like we¡¯re going to lose."


    "I¡¯ve already spent next month¡¯s allowance, I can¡¯t do anything else."


    "My Huabei is already 5000 yuan in debt."


    "My fish fins are also empty."


    "That guy is too fake! Douyu doesn¡¯t care at all, damn it!"


    ...


    Seeing thements in the chat, Jiang Siming frowned and sincerely advised everyone, "I really feel your support, it¡¯s overwhelming, but I hope everyone can be rational in their spending and not act on impulse. Whether we get first ce or not, we¡¯ve done our best. Regardless of the ranking, don¡¯t lose your rationality."


    After saying this, Jiang Siming said something that almost made the audience doubt their ears.


    "Those who have spent all their living expenses, leave your ID and transaction screenshot in the fish bar. If it¡¯s verified to be you, I will personally ask the super admin to help return half of the cash to you. I can¡¯t let you overspend for my sake."


    After these words, millions of viewers were moved. It¡¯s usually only the streamers constantly asking for gifts; who would think of returning them after receiving them?


    Moreover, if this were to be returned, Jiang Siming would have toe up with at least tens of millions of yuan! After all, so many people have sent gifts.


    But surprisingly, even though Jiang Siming was willing to return the money out of his own pocket, very few people in the fish bar posted their screenshots.


    Instead, they were mostlyforting Jiang Siming.


    "Don¡¯t worry, Ming God, I was just joking; I still have some left." Find your next read on


    "Ming God, you¡¯re too considerate, but if you can send gifts, you must have the means."


    "You are the most considerate streamer I¡¯ve seen. For these words alone, I, who have never sent gifts before, will send 100 yuan to show my support!"


    "We don¡¯t want the cash back. If you could stream a bit longer in the future, we would be more than satisfied."@@novelbin@@


    ...


    Thesements are the truest expression of Jiang Siming¡¯s fans¡¯ hearts. They just love watching Jiang Siming¡¯s live streams, and even if it costs them some money to help boost his rankings, they are willing to do so without expecting anything in return. Jiang Siming had nothing much to say and could only leave a few words of thanks to everyone.


    Despite this, Qian Xiaojia¡¯s potential value slowly overtook Jiang Siming¡¯s, which had somewhate to a halt. Currently, Qian Xiaojia has a potential value of 6 billion, while Jiang Siming only has 5.6 billion. In fact, Qian Xiaojia¡¯spany is also a bit anxious. They have already used up all their stock to brush six billion fish fins. They don¡¯t just have Qian Xiaojia as a streamer; they have also invested over one billion into other streams. Therefore, Qian Xiaojia¡¯spany has already started to pray, praying that Jiang Siming¡¯s fans won¡¯t brush any more, otherwise they will have no stock left at all.


    "Don¡¯t worry, he has reached his limit. Unless he pays out of his own pocket, if he pays out of his own pocket, ourpany will top up another ten million to match him. Even if the low-price contract is gone, it doesn¡¯t matter; how much can he pay out of his own pocket after all?" the chairman of thepany said nonchntly.


    Upon hearing this, Qian Xiaojia was so pleased that he even yed a victorious battle song in the live room, celebrating his advance to be the number one on Douyu. Being overtaken by 400 million, the people in Ming God¡¯s live room felt somewhat disheartened. Could individual strength ultimately not match up to a brokeragepany? What the hell kind of monster is this brokeragepany? Emperor [Traveling Frog Wah Ge] entered the live room.

 Chapter 250: The Fan Festival Concludes

    Qian Xiaojia at this point was already regrettingpeting with Jiang Siming, as he could not afford to lose. However, it was no longer about whether he wanted topete or not; it was also not within his control. Qian Xiaojia could only pray for thepany to win thispetition, and he began to plea for gifts in the livestream, hoping for every little bit that could be gotten.


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    But his earnest pleadings went unheeded by those viewers who used to wait in his livestream for daily giveaways, as well as the room managers he had promoted.


    "I¡¯m on my knees for you all, folks, give me a hand, really, a hand please!" Qian Xiaojia even began to kneel and beg for gifts in the livestream, this pitiful gesture sessfully evoked the sympathy of many viewers, and they gave him tens of thousands in gifts. Only now did Qian Xiaojia realize what he truly had in terms of genuine fans. Even resorting to such measures as kneeling only yielded him a few tens of thousands in gifts.


    This former top streamer of Douyu¡¯s Fan Festival turned out to be such a flop. Another 100 million went from thepany, bringing the current potential value to 930 million, surpassing Jiang Siming¡¯s 10 million in gifts. Qian Xiaojia gazedsthis eyes at Jiang Siming¡¯s livestream, confirming that [Douyu Xuan] had not contributed, allowing him a slight breath of relief.


    "It seems that this Big Spender has also runout of funds, for Jiang Siming¡¯s livestream to muster the next 10 million in gifts is unimaginable!" Qian Xiaojia¡¯s heart raced wildly, various thoughts urged him to hope that time would move on faster, quickly past 12 o¡¯clock, allowing him to secure the top position without further countdown.


    "Do I have to contribute myself again? You give me the contact information of a few of your Huayi¡¯s female celebrities, and I¡¯ll help you rush to first, deal?" Jiang Siming, upon seeing the private message sent by Principle Wang, not only declined but also sent back a contemptuous emoticon.


    Jiang Siming was also pondering, contemting whether it was worth the effort to dig into his pockets to maintain the number one spot. But at this moment, a white-number user ran into Jiang Siming¡¯s live broadcast room, and immediately activated the Emperor status!


    The user [Qian Yi Xiao Gai Gai] in [Ming]¡¯s live room activated the [emperor] status!Emperor [Qian Yi Xiao Gai Gai] in [Ming]¡¯s live room gifted a spaceship x1000!


    Emperor [Qian Yi Xiao Gai Gai] in [Ming]¡¯s live room gifted a spaceship x1000!


    Emperor [Qian Yi Xiao Gai Gai] in [ Ming]¡¯s live room gifted a spaceship x1000!...


    Everyone: Holy shit!!


    Another mega-spender has arrived!!! The other party sent 20 consecutive gifts before stopping¡ªworth a total of 10 million!


    Emperor [Qian Yi Xiao Gai Gai]: Haha, I¡¯ve advanced my dowry money from my dad to support Ming God. Dear Ming God, do you remember me~


    Jiang Siming saw thisment and thought for a moment, then said, "You¡¯re Qian Yi, thementator, right?"


    Emperor [Qian Yi Xiao Gai Gai]: Hehe, yes, it¡¯s me. I¡¯ve been forced by my dad to intern at a foreignpany recently, but I just got back to the country these past two days, hehe~


    No one expected Qian Yi, thementator for yerUnknown¡¯s Battlegrounds, to be so wealthy. Someone who can casually throw out 10 million as a gift must have a family background akin to Principal Wang¡¯s!


    In short, today¡¯s fan festival revealed that Jiang Siming has a huge group of mega-spender fans, including Principal Wang, Douyu¡¯s Xuan, and now this Qian Yi Xiao Gai Gai. Not to mention the other emperors who sent hundreds of thousands or even millions. With three mega-spenders present, the former Douyu big-spender emperors were immediately pushed far into the background. £Ò?N???¨§?


    Thanks to Qian Yi¡¯s final assist, Jiang Siming¡¯s livestream potential value officially broke the 10-billion threshold, reaching 11.2 billion!@@novelbin@@


    Qian Xiaojia copsed in despair onto the "luxury car" he had borrowed from hispany. He knew thepany had no more funds to send gifts and was on the verge of bankruptcy.


    Moreover, he realized that from this moment on, he would be a debt ve. It was just like when Snake Brother, who cheated in games, switched tforms and was dragged back by Huya to pay breach-of-contract debts.


    The gifts and advertising sponsorships sent by fans every day would have nothing to do with him. He would only receive a basic sry from Huya and would have to work tirelessly streaming every day. Snake Brother only owed tens of millions, and even after more than a year, he hadn¡¯t paid it off. As for him...


    After twelve o¡¯clock passed smoothly, there was no so-called ¡¯sneak attack¡¯, and the only one who had a chance to carry out an attack, the corrupt fish anchor, had already broadcasted in a state of despair. Therefore, Jiang Siming following the logical path, won the fan festival champion this time, and established a record as the champion that no one had ever before.


    With billions potential value and 11 billion gift volume, Jiang Siming achieved a legend in the live streaming world. For almost a month afterwards, this news continued to be a hot topic among many people. This is only the post-talk, at the moment the most congrattions should go to Jiang Siming.


    It¡¯s no longer just about being the top one on Douyu, but it has escted to a news level, bing a focal topic of discussion. The heat around Jiang Siming does not need artificial promotion, it naturally continues to rise. Each timewhenew music is released, it will always receive much attention, this time it has reached its peak, a qualitative change. Plus today having no major news, thus Jiang Siming of bing the top live streamer swept the entire night, making it to the top hot search items on Sina Weibo!


    Headline news like this will only ring in more people paying attention moving forward. This fan festival on douyu passed so smoothly, leading to immediate clean-up actions! Straightening all the viting brokerpanies, and disconnecting any contracts with low-price fish fins. Regarding this time¡¯s they themselves have gone bankrupt...


    Thisrgest brokeragepany in the live streaming industry, in less than a day ofpeting with Jiang Siming, owed several hundred million, not only losing thepany but also mortgaging all thepany¡¯s assets and the streamers. The chairman was imprisoned, and Qian Xiaojia was reced by another brokeragepany, but he continued to stream on Douyu.


    However, everyone understood that he was now in the same situation as Snake Bro, working for a living. Without the packaging as a tycoon and the help of a tycoon brokeragepany, Qian Xiaojia¡¯s live streaming effects plummeted almost overnight.


    Qian Xiaojia changed from the tycoon outdoor show to wilderness survival. The brokeragepany arranged for him to live stream wilderness survival in the deep mountains and forests, as it was more eye-catching. No more luxury cars and mansions, no more city nightlife, and certainly no so-called beauties (actors) surrounding him.


    Someone calcted for Qian Xiaojia that with his current live streaming performance, it would take at least forty years or more to pay off his three hundred million debt. This was still based on his S-level contract, because as the second on Douyu, he had benefits, and a ten-year S-level contract could be used to pay off some debts. But even so, he would likely spend the rest of his life trapped in the mountains and forests.

 Chapter 251: A Deceptive Front

    The fan festival has ended, Jiang Siming has achieved both fame and fortune, he has be the undisputed top male live streamer in China! And in one night, he made 720 million RMB, this is after the tform¡¯s share and tax deductions. From 1.12 billion to 720 million, it¡¯s a significant reduction, but this ie is still very impressive. Of course, in terms of earnings, it still can¡¯tpare to the Douyu tform, which made over 4 billion RMB yesterday, bing the envy of all live streaming tforms.


    Jiang Siming has also be a shareholder of Douyu in advance, to prevent rival tforms from poaching him. Without waiting for Jiang Siming to participate in the program, Douyu signed a new contract with him that night, not only changing his contract to the unique SSS level but also ceding 5% of Douyu¡¯s shares. Initially, they thought 3% would be enough, but to firmly secure Jiang Siming¡¯s loyalty, Douyu decided to cede 5%. Jiang Siming smoothly became a new shareholder of Douyu, although everyone doesn¡¯t know it yet. In addition to this, arge number of benefits await him as the top male live streamer on Douyu. A 20 million RMB bonus, although it pales inparison to the ie from gifts. There is also a three-month top rmendation on the Douyu homepage and in the search bar.


    This has a significant impact on streamers, just like the rmendation of novels on a novel website. With rmendations, there is traffic and poprity, and even though Jiang Siming is already the top male live streamer, this rmendation still provides enormous benefits. Moreover, for a full 90 days, this is also the reason why beauty streamers are eager to be in the top ten, as they need traffic only through rmendations. The rest include a dedicated live room interface, exclusive gifts, exclusive fan badges, exclusive chat messages, and more. These benefits are all for the audience. That night, the production team at Douyu asked for Jiang Siming¡¯s opinion on the design of his fan badge and his interest in exclusive gifts.@@novelbin@@


    It¡¯s the first time that the Douyu production team has proactively asked for the opinions of a streamer. For other streamers, they just go ahead and do it, not caring whether the streamer likes it or not. Jiang Siming expressed a little bit of his thoughts, and the next day, Douyu made a custom gift for Jiang Siming overnight. Jiang Siming¡¯s custom gift is a dynamic image of a cartoon handsome man ying the piano. Whenever a fan sends this gift, the screen will show a cartoon image of Jiang Siming ying the piano, with snowkes falling, making it both cool and romantic.


    This gift is worth 99.99 RMB, symbolizing 99999 for Jiang Siming¡¯s live room. In addition, the rockets, super fires, and nes in Jiang Siming¡¯s live room all have the character ¡¯Ming¡¯. Furthermore, as long as someone is in the top ten on the weekly and total contribution charts in Jiang Siming¡¯s live room, even if they send gifts in other live rooms, they will appear with the ¡¯Ming¡¯ character custom feature.


    This kind of disy can be considered unprecedented. Custom bulletments have also been made, with unique colorful bulletments and emoticons added. Only the fan badge and interface are still being made, but they are expected to be ready in a couple of days. The top streamer on Douyu is now certain; no one is arguing whether it¡¯s pdd or xuxubaby anymore, as they have be the past. Tonight, when Jiang Siming started streaming, the fans had fun by crazily sending custom gifts and sending custom bulletments. This is the result of their efforts over the past few days, how could they not have fun, hahaha! Unfortunately, Jiang Siming is not in the live room, as it is a match broadcast. Currently, the PCPL group stage has yed two matches, and including Group B, four matches have been yed, with each group having to y five matches. Continue your journey on


    The scores from the two matches are not particrly distinctive, with 4am already taking the top spot, followed by OMG in second and 17 in third. In the previous match, after Jiang Siming used a hack, he went on a killing spree with 33 kills, so 4am¡¯s score is significantly higher than the second and third ces. As for SJ, who had previously had a feud with Jiang Siming, due to getting eliminated in the second match, he didn¡¯t gain any points and dropped to 13th ce. Jiang Siming sat in his chair waiting for the game to start, feeling a bit regretful that the cooldown time for the [Game Modifier] was too long.


    Otherwise, he would certainly use this godlike tool in the matches, as Jiang Siming really enjoyed the feeling of fragments flying all over the ce after experiencing it. Unfortunately, it could only be used once every half a month, and Jiang Siming calcted that he would be able to use it again during the elimination matches. "Old Jiang, look, your female fan is looking at you," Wei Shen patted Jiang Siming¡¯s chair and pointed to thementary booth. In thementary booth, Qianyi returned after a long absence. Many people who watched Jiang Siming¡¯s live streamst night knew that Qianyi¡¯s wealth far exceeded their imagination. She was not just a wealthy and beautiful girl, but a godlike wealthy and beautiful girl!


    When Jiang Siming looked over, Qianyi was also looking at him. Upon seeing Jiang Siming turn his head, Qianyi¡¯s cheeks turned a bit red as she lowered her head. Qianyi recalled the memory of her taking the initiative to kiss Jiang Siming; how could she have been so bold back then... When she looked up again, Qianyi found that Jiang Siming was still looking at her, her face still flushed but calmer, she gave Jiang Siming a sweet smile. Jiang Siming also smiled and winked at her, electrifying Qianyi¡¯s entire body."You two are a bit over the top, showing such affection in front of so many people, Old Jiang, be careful that Qianyi¡¯s admirers might beat you up," Wei Shen teased.


    "I didn¡¯t expect this femalementator to be so rich, she gave you one billion in giftsst night, wow, that¡¯s too much."


    "I wonder how long I would have to y professionally to earn one billion, hmm, it would take more than three hundred years, but Brother Jiang only needed half an hour."


    "If I had a girl like that who liked me, I wouldn¡¯t have to worry about anything for the rest of my life."...


    Xingmu and Aluka teased each other. In the match, Wang Duo Yu didn¡¯te, and the old yer Aruka was put in his ce. This was also to give Aruka a bit more care, ever since Jiang Si Ming joined the team, Aruka has faced the situation of having no games to y. Although he knows that his age is catching up with him and he can¡¯t keep up with the technology, his passion still drives him to want to stay on thepetition stage. With Jiang Siming around, it¡¯s hard to lose, so it¡¯s like giving the old teammate a chance to be happy, letting him y a few rounds.


    "The game has started, guys, let¡¯s get moving." As soon as the game started, Jiang Siming refocused his attention on the match; having a girlfriend was much less important than winning the game.


    This round, the map changed to the desert map. But Jiang Siming still chose to y solo. He really wanted to fly with the SJ team again, but without the [Game Program Modifier], he had no way of knowing where SJ wouldnd. So he chose tond at the grandest ce on the map, the mansion, only to find out that the mansion waspletely empty.


    "I should havended at the truck stop, sigh, another boring search for gear." Jiang Siming let out a sigh of frustration. Without any enemies around, he even changed his posture, leaning back in his chair, feeling like a cker.

 Chapter 252: Is the First Person Crushed to Death?

    A bright light from the direction of the mansion made Jiang Siming¡¯s whole body tremble with excitement! This is... ck??? No, the ck fragments he had obtained before were never this light, this is gray! How could there be gray fragments? Jiang Siming was very surprised; could this be considered a new color fragment? He must get it! Jiang Siming immediately flew towards it.


    But as he got closer, he was stunned; the fragment was actually on the top of a tall water tower outside the mansion. This water tower was over ten meters high; if hended on it, he would fall to his death.


    "Damn, messing with me, if I die in a random match, so be it, but this is apetition." Jiang Siming mentally cursed ten times in a second. If he fell to his death from the water tower, wouldn¡¯t his reputation be ruined...


    But now there was no time for Jiang Siming to hesitate; if he dyed any longer, he wouldnd, andnding would mean he would miss out on this fragment. No matter what, even if he wasughed at, it was better than missing the fragment. Besides, it was normal for experts to make asional mistakes; what was there tough about? Jiang Siming decisively pulled his parachute,nding precisely on top of the water tower. The camera often focused on Jiang Siming, so this scene was captured perfectly. Pfft! Hahaha...


    Seeing Jiang Siming standing on the water tower, everyone couldn¡¯t help but burst outughing. Even Qiyi couldn¡¯t help but cover her mouth. This kind of scene wasmon among new yers who didn¡¯t pull their parachutes well and ended upnding on high ces, such as lighthouses, chimneys, or cliffs. Then they would fall to their deaths. But to see this happen to the number one yer in PUBG, it was hard for anyone not tough.


    "God Ming probably didn¡¯t notice, right?" the on-sitementator Cheng Hui said, trying hard not tough.


    "He probably didn¡¯t notice; he was too focused on the positions of the other yers," Qiyi quickly chimed in to ease the awkwardness for Jiang Siming.@@novelbin@@


    "However, what can Ming God do now? He should wait for his teammates toe and help him, but 4am¡¯snding ce is quite far away. It looks like Ming God will have to enjoy the view from the water tower for a while," thementator Xiao Xiong analyzed.


    Yes, even Jiang Siming himself thought so. Damn, why did this fragment spawn here, so far away? It¡¯s really infuriating. However, since he can get a fragment, he is willing to beughed at by everyone. It¡¯s just for everyone¡¯s amusement. This is the first time he has picked up a grey fragment, and he doesn¡¯t know what it will produce. Jiang Siming went over and picked it up."Picked up ¡¾Thermal Weapon¡¤Infinite Ammunition Desert Eagle¡¿grey fragment *1 (1/3). Fragment count is insufficient, cannot be used yet."


    What the heck! This grey fragment is actually a gun! Jiang Siming was both shocked and intimidated by the fragment. Guns, which are extremely rare in China, are not asmon as they are in America. The control over guns in China is extremely stringent, and growing up in such an environment has made him very unfamiliar with guns.


    Although Jiang Siming has yed with shotguns in his hometown and even shot targets during military training at university, these are twopletely different concepts. If he were to be found with a gun, he would surely be summoned for questioning. But thinking about it, as long as he doesn¡¯t take it out and start shooting, no one will find out. Besides, this thing is a Desert Eagle, the king of handguns. The scariest part is the infinite ammunition; this level of weaponry is absolutely unattainable on Earth.


    "I¡¯ll just use this thing for self-defense." Even with infinite ammunition, Jiang Siming wasn¡¯t particrly interested. Who knows what you need this thing for in such a peaceful era.


    The fragments are random, and he can¡¯t control them. From this Desert Eagle, he learned about a new type of fragment, which isn¡¯t bad. He can only pray that nothing like this appears again; it¡¯s really disappointing. After picking up the pieces, what Jiang Siming faced was quite amusing¡ªhow to get down?


    "Cough, cough, Wei Wei, you have a car, right? Come to the mansion for a moment." Jiang Siming cleared his throat, while Wei Shen and the others had no idea what had happened to Jiang Siming.


    "I¡¯m still searching for items, what¡¯s up?" Wei Shen turned his head in confusion, then paused for two seconds before bursting intoughter.


    "What¡¯s wrong, Captain?"


    "Captain, yourugh sounds like you¡¯re trying to scare people to death?" Aluka and Ximing turned their heads in puzzlement, and when they saw the scene on Jiang Siming¡¯sputer screen, they also joined in theughter, theirughter verging on hog calls.


    "Can you guys stopughing ande over to rescue me?" Jiang Siming felt quite wronged.


    It was one thing to beughed at by the audience, but to beughed at by his teammates as well, it was enough to make him feel his heart constrict with sorrow. To make matters worse, after enduring such a huge grievance, he only obtained a very marginal new fragment, and the full anticipation he had was instantly doused by a pond of cold water, chilling him to the bone.


    "Alright, alright, I¡¯ming. Old Jiang, hang in there, it¡¯s a bit cold on the water tower, don¡¯t catch a cold." Wei Shen, while driving,ughed and mocked.


    "Do you believe that I¡¯ll drop andmit suicide right now, I swear you¡¯ll never see this dad again!" Jiang Siming said in a mix of anger and embarrassment.


    "No, no, no, I¡¯ming right away, we won¡¯tugh anymore." Wei Shen¡¯s face turned red from holding back hisughter, as happy as if he had picked up a lot of pork belly. It was a rare opportunity to see Jiang Siming in an awkward situation, and notughing heartily would be a waste. ???????s


    When Wei Shen drove over, Jiang Siming had an idea and said to him, "Catch me below, I might not die."


    "Really? Is there such a setting?" Wei Shen didn¡¯t believe it.


    "Why don¡¯t we just try it, hold your gun and aim at the spot where I¡¯m going to jump." Jiang Siming instructed, and Wei Shen followed his orders upon hearing this.


    Jiang Siming aimed at the yer below, Wei Shen, and jumped decisively from the water tower. At this moment, the audience was already ready for another round ofughter, expecting to see Ming Godnd in a box. But to everyone¡¯s surprise, Jiang Siming, jumping from a height of more than ten meters, only lost one health point!


    "Is this a bug?" thementator, Xiao Xiong, looked amazed.


    Qianyi was also a bit puzzled, pondering, "It shouldn¡¯t be."


    The match video reyed the moment Jiang Simingnded, and everyone then realized that Jiang Siming didn¡¯tnd on the ground but on Wei Shen¡¯s head. It turns out it could be done like this! The audience andmentators all had an epiphany, learning another trick from Jiang Siming. In the future, there¡¯s no need to fearnding from high ces; as long as a teammate catches you, you¡¯ll be fine.


    "The inventor of PUBG is awesome!"


    "This move is so much fun, I want to try it too!"


    "I think it¡¯s because Wei Shen is too fat, with too much fat to bear the weight of Ming God (evil smile)"


    "Wei Shen: Oh my poor old back, I¡¯ve be a life cushion."...


    Wei Shen himself had just learned this trick.


    "Old Jiang, how did youe up with such a method?" Wei Shen couldn¡¯t help butugh and tease.


    "I just thought of it, never thought it would work." Jiang Siming was in high spirits after the sessfulnding.


    See how you all were eagerly waiting for me to die; aren¡¯t you disappointed not to see it?


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    "Considering you came to save me, I¡¯ll share this mansion with you, go ahead and search." Jiang Siming said generously.


    After hearing this, Wei Shen beamed and ran into the mansion, even ignoring the worried and scared Ming Zhu and Aruka in some corner. Jiang Siming also ran into the mansion, but with the [Small Area Equipment Perception] ability, he knew where the equipment was as soon as he entered.

 Chapter 253: The Ungrateful Weibo team

    Next to Wei Shen¡¯s house, a piece of Tier 3 armor was ced, Jiang Siming casually passed by and took the opportunity to loot and ran off. Upstairs, there was a 98K, and Jiang Siming also let the chance to loot and take it. Every good item, Jiang Siming didn¡¯t miss and collected everything.


    After searching the entire mansion, Wei Shen discovered, what the hell, Jiang Siming had all the great gear, and he only looted some broken stuff himself! With a face of confusion, Wei Shen cursed and drove off, but before that he still expressed his gratitude to Jiang Siming. Discover stories with


    "It¡¯s still the same Old Jiang atmosphere, the mansion allowed me to search randomly, it seems my luck has really been this bad, sigh, I¡¯m leaving." Pretending to drink water, Jiang Siming actuallyughed rather mischievously.


    This mansion is still quite affluent, Jiang Siming assembled a full set of legendary gear, with the 98K plus aplete M416, Level 2 helmet, and a Tier 3 armor. The only pity was the 98K having just one 3x scope. But Jiang Siming was already quite happy, recing his usual unlucky attributes, looting an M416 caused him to burn incense. It turns out even the Non-Europian is quite good, easy to satisfy, unlike those lucky Europeans, who can¡¯t find aplete set of gear and feel weak all over. Though


    Jiang Siming used to y as a lucky European, always managing to loot good gear, but if he couldn¡¯tplete the set or obtain a higher scope, he wouldn¡¯t stopining. Even when sometimes only a stock part is missing from his SKS, he would try his hardest to search every ce, only after finding it would he engage battle, not finding it would make him very upset. This is amon problem among many of those lucky Europeans.


    Later on, Jiang Siming was struck by lightning, turningpletely unlucky, looting what gear was indifferent. Wei Shen left, and Jiang Siming also came out of the luxury house. Aftering out, he ran to the top of the mountain and looked at St. Martin City and the distant power tower, delightedly finding people on both sides. However, through a triple lens, it was too difficult to shoot the people at the distant power tower, so he could only target the St. Martin members below his feet.


    In St. Martin City, the tallest advertising building currently had two people standing on it, dividing things between themselves. They were discarding equipment the other needed, such as bullets, medical kits, drinks, scopes, and so on. Jiang Siming, with his sharp eyes, saw someone drop an 8x scope.


    "This is exactly what I need." The two team members on the advertising building were still obviously throwing equipment back and forth, and even another member joined the ¡¯loot division¡¯ group. They had no idea that a cold sniper rifle on a hill behind them had already aimed at them.


    Bang! A tiny bullet shot from the top of the hill, but the force it unleashed was enough to knock down one of the people on the rooftop right away!"What the heck! Smoke, smoke!" The other two team members immediately sprang into action, with one even choosing to stand in front of the fallen teammate, trying to shield him from the bullets. This was amon w among professional yers; they couldn¡¯t let a teammate die easily, and if they could save them, they would. But this also gave Jiang Siming the perfect opportunity to continue his sniper attack.


    Bang! Another bullet, hitting the head of the team member trying to shield. It was at this moment that this team realized who was shooting at them¡ªit was Jiang Siming! The Sina team had really run into bad luck this time, encountering Jiang Siming first. And they immediately lost two team members.


    Fortunately, the billboard building had many cover points, allowing the two remaining members to quickly crawl behind them, preventing Jiang Siming from finishing them off. But the cover they crawled to was in a position where another surviving Sina team member couldn¡¯t reach them to save them; he would have to run over, and there was no cover in between. Although it was only a few steps away, logically speaking, the other party shouldn¡¯t be able to be so urate. However, the Sina team members knew in their hearts that while others might not be that urate, it was not certain that Jiang Siming wouldn¡¯t be.


    "Do you still have any cigarettes? Block the smoke!" the fallen teammate asked.


    "No, I came up here just to get some cigarettes from you guys," the teammate replied with a bitter smile.


    "Why don¡¯t we just go over and save them? I don¡¯t believe he is that urate." The three hesitated for a moment, but in the end, they decided to run over and save them directly.


    Over such a short distance, they bet that Jiang Siming wouldn¡¯t be able to react in time, or at worst, he would only hit their body.After preparing, the third teammate started running towards the two fallen teammates. Before running, he was smart enough to fill up his energy, so he could run faster and reduce the chance of being hit.


    However, they had no idea what kind of existence Jiang Siming¡¯s sniper rifle was. Just as the third teammate was about to reach the cover behind which the two fallen teammates were, a gunshot sounded again from the top of the hill! The audience andmentators burst into excitement as usual. This bullet did not disappoint their expectations, piercing through the person¡¯s Level 2 helmet with perfect precision.


    However, by the time he had to reload, the person had already crawled behind the cover, joining the other two teammates to y Dou Dizhu. The three of them looked like they were eating bitter gourds, now hating why Bluehole had canceled the Level 3 helmets, which could only be picked up in air drops. If any one of them had a Level 3 helmet, they would all be alive.


    Without a Level 3 helmet, Jiang Siming¡¯s performance was too smooth, his sniper rifle being a one-shot kill, pointing wherever he wanted. In fact, Bluehole was already considering whether to restore the Level 3 helmets. Jiang Siming was a bit too strong, and they needed to weaken him indirectly. Every game needs bnce; it wasn¡¯t that they were deliberately targeting Jiang Siming. Just like in League of Legends, whenever a champion bes too strong, the designers quickly nerf it, it¡¯s the same principle.


    It¡¯s much like china¡¯s national sport, table tennis, which dominates as the world¡¯s number one every year. Because of this, the Olympicmittee constantly tries to weaken the country¡¯s table tennis prowess. Strategies like shrinking the table, reducing the size of paddles, and making the balls heavier have all been attempted to dilute the strength of Chinese table tennis skills.@@novelbin@@


    Of course, these attempts¡­ are utterly useless. China continues to take the championship every year without fail.


    Meanwhile, three members of the Weibo team were downed, leaving only one teammate on their way to the battlefield. Jiang Siming had no intention of rushing down to engage; descending from the mountain would take him a significant amount of time, during which the opposing team would have already revived their fallenrades.


    By holding his position at the billboard building, he effectively blocked the three from descending without taking bullets from him. Simrly, theirst surviving teammate would also have to brave his line of fire if attempting a rescue.


    The remaining yer, however, had a bag full of smoke grenades. Upon arriving at the rooftop, they decisively deployed three smokes, turning the billboard into a misty wondend.


    Jiang Siming responded with a subtle, intriguing smile. Shooting through smoke? For him¡­ that was no problem at all, my friend.


    Thest yer, confident and relying on the cover of the smoke, made a bold dash. But at the exact moment they moved, gunfire erupted from the mountain. ??¦­§à¦¢¨¨S?


    Bang!


    To the spectators, it was yet another instance of Jiang Siming¡¯s "supernatural aim," extinguishing thest sliver of hope for the Weibo team.


    The organizers even switched the camera feed to Jiang Siming¡¯sputer to confirm he wasn¡¯t using cheats. As expected, there was nothing unusual.


    Extraordinary feats always seemed to happen around Jiang Siming. While people found it hard to believe, they couldn¡¯t deny that he was the "God" of yerUnknown¡¯s Battlegrounds.


    For a god to perform divine-level maneuvers asionally¡ªwell, that wasn¡¯t a contradiction at all.

 Chapter 254: Going Solo and Can’t Find Anyone

    This time, it could only be med on Weibo¡¯s team being too careless, choosing to distribute items on the rooftop. If they had done it indoors, they wouldn¡¯t have faced such a critical situation. This kind of rookie mistake is understandable for a new team.


    If it were teams like 17 or OMG, Jiang Siming wouldn¡¯t have had the chance. Those teams always choose the safest locations for loot distribution.


    After effortlessly eliminating a squad, Jiang Siming looked at the golden and white lights glowing on the rooftop, as if he had spotted a treasure. He¡¯d much prefer recing the gray fragments from earlier with either of these; they¡¯d definitely be more useful than a pistol.


    White fragments, in particr, were bing rare. Jiang Siming thought there wouldn¡¯t be any left, considering how many he¡¯d already collected in *PUBG*. He¡¯d learned nearly every skill that the game offered with those white fragments. He assumed they¡¯d stop appearing, but to his surprise, another one just dropped.


    He hurried to check what it was.


    Currently, he was short three fragments for [Advanced Swimming] and one fragment for 20% shares in Huayi Brothers.


    On his way down the mountain, Jiang Siming nced at his bounty rewards.


    "Kill count +1, random bounty reward: 1 fragment."


    Seeing this, Jiang Siming felt like hitting something. "Whatever, I made billions yesterday, no need to argue with it."Reaching the rooftop, Jiang Siming immediately picked up the fragments. As for items like an 8x scope, he left them aside.


    "Picked up [Lamborghini: m Dunk Limited Edition Coupe] Gold Fragment *1 (1/2), insufficient fragments to assemble."


    A Lamborghini from a *m Dunk* series? Jiang Siming thought this was incredible.


    Did Lamborghini really release *m Dunk*-themed cars? He hadn¡¯t heard of it, but the concept alone made him excited. *m Dunk* was one of his favorite animes during his school years.


    Once he collected the necessary fragments, he couldn¡¯t wait to see what the car looked like.


    "Picked up [Bandit¡¯s Instinct] White Fragment *1 (1/3), insufficient fragments to assemble."


    **[Bandit¡¯s Instinct]: Within a 2000-meter radius, you can sense the location of any yer who finds high-level items.


    High-level items include: Level 3 Helmet, Level 3 Armor, Airdrop Weapons, 8x Scope, and 15x Scope.**


    Wow! What a skill! Jiang Simingughed heartily. This skill was amazing! The name and function matched perfectly¡ª*Bandit¡¯s Instinct*.


    Within a 2000-meter range, he could pinpoint anyone carrying good loot. It was a pity that it required three fragments, which were quite rare in his current pool.


    After securing the two fragments, Jiang Siming finally turned to loot the crates, equipping the 8x scope on his Kar98k.


    His Kar98k still didn¡¯t have a skin¡ªhe was waiting for his own MVP skin. Aside from his own or his team¡¯s skins, he wasn¡¯t interested in others.


    His MVP skin was almost ready. Just a few days ago, Bluehole had emailed him, saying that by the end of the month, his custom skin would be avable for sale. It would evene with exclusive animations.


    The developers had teased him, refusing to reveal the exact details of the skin and animations, saying it was meant to be a surprise for the "Ming God."@@novelbin@@


    The officials started joking around, leaving Jiang Siming helpless, so he could only wait.


    The 3x scope removed from the 98k was not wasted by Jiang Siming; instead, he mounted it on his M416, while the original red-dot sight was mercilessly discarded.


    "Looks like Ming God ns to use the 3x scope for the whole game. Many pro yers are using 3x for close-rangebat now, but most prefer SCAR-L. It¡¯s rare to see it on an M416, as it¡¯s a bit harder to control,"mented Cheng Hui.


    "That depends on who¡¯s using it. When the 3x scope first came out, Ming Shen demonstrated it during a livestream and even taught viewers how to control recoil. For him, the 3x scope is no issue at all," Qian Yi said, openly showing her bias towards Jiang Siming.


    The audience understood her favoritism, especially after her enthusiastic disyst night, and knew why she was such a big fan of Ming.


    Xiao Xiong also smiled and agreed, "For Ming God, controlling recoil is a breeze. He¡¯s even managed it with a 6x scope on an unmodified rifle, let alone a fully equipped M4 with a 3x." £Òa?¦Ï???S?


    After leaving the building in Ad Tower, Jiang Siming found a sports car in San Martin and started speeding through the desert map.


    He was eager to quickly collect the fragments for [Lamborghini: m Dunk Limited Edition Coupe] and [Bandit¡¯s Instinct] to see their effects.


    Especially [Bandit¡¯s Instinct]; once collected, it would make finding enemies much easier, even if [Game Modifier] couldn¡¯t be used.


    So, his sole mission now was simple: find people and kill them!


    Driving north from San Martin, Jiang Siming headed towards the Water Treatment nt.


    Outside the Water Treatment nt, 17 Squad, who were looting, spotted his sports car.


    "Captain, there¡¯s a sports caring. One person. Should we shoot?" Da Jing asked 17shou.


    17shou immediately declined.


    "If it¡¯s just one person, don¡¯t shoot. It¡¯s probably Ming God. He loves going solo. Let¡¯s not provoke him; we¡¯ll stack up points first and deal with him in the final circle."


    This strategy had already been adopted by many professional teams: avoid Jiang Siming!


    Since in professional matches, only Jiang Siming dared to y solo, teams created a new rule: before the fifth circle, do not shoot at a single driver.


    Jiang Siming roamed the entire northern map, but no one shot at him, leaving him quite frustrated.


    Even though he knew there were enemies around, no matter how close he drove to theirpounds, they wouldn¡¯t fire.


    He also didn¡¯t dare to recklessly get out of the car alone, as it could lead to being instantly killed by a four-man team.


    After driving around for a while, Jiang Siming realized their strategy.


    But where there¡¯s a will, there¡¯s a way. Jiang Siming immediately changed tactics and decided to regroup with his team.


    Teaming up with Wei Shen and the others, they set out together.


    Returning to the Water Treatment nt, gunfire erupted as expected.


    "I can¡¯t believe it. When I charge solo, you don¡¯t shoot, but when four of use, you¡¯re all firing at once," Jiang Siming muttered with a helpless expression.


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    "Is this how you y the game? Clearly, you don¡¯t want me to take all the kills."


    "Fine, if you want a 4v4, I¡¯ll grant your wish."


    Jiang Siming boldly stopped his car in the middle of the road, parking just ten meters away from 17 Squad¡¯s Houzi.


    As soon as he stopped, Houzi began spraying with his AK, but Jiang Siming quickly switched seats and exited from the other side.


    With the 3x M416 in hand, he unleashed a storm, instantly tearing Houzi apart!


    "**! It¡¯s Ming God! He¡¯s changed his tactics!" Houzi eximed in shock.


    Hearing this, 17shou gave a bitter smile and said, "Then we have no choice. Focus fire on Ming God first; his position is the weakest. Take him down!"


    At 17shou¡¯smand, three guns immediately aimed at Jiang Siming.


    Jiang Siming began using [Extreme Movement] to frantically dodge bullets, even managing to pull out his 98k and knock down Da Jing with one shot.


    17shou and Ma Niu Niu became even more aggressive, unleashing bursts of gunfire at Jiang Siming.


    Despite Jiang Siming¡¯s best efforts to dodge, he took a momentary pause to finish Da Jing, during which he was hit by their focused fire.


    After taking four bullets, his Level 3 armor waspletely destroyed.


    Just two more shots would have finished him.


    However, the rest of 4AM had already nked in a triangr formation, pinning down 17shou and Ma Niu Niu.


    They swiftly eliminated the two who were still firing at Jiang Siming.


    Jiang Siming, though, took onest bullet from 17shou and was knocked down.

 Chapter 255: Feeling the Competition is So Easy

    17shou felt as if he had finally released a long-held grudge, with a sense of having removed a menace for the people. Although he didn¡¯t get the kill assist, being able to bring Jiang Siming down was already a remarkable achievement. Looking at all of Jiang Siming¡¯s matches, his number of deaths was extremely low.


    Apart from dying two or three times during the FGS finals, in the PCPL group stage after returning to China, he only died once, and that was from self-inflicted damage. This is why when Da Jing died, they knew that Wei Shen and the others were already set up nearby, but they still wanted to kill Jiang Siming. With Jiang Siming as this towering obstacle, all professional yers had the desire to knock him down.


    But no opponent has ever killed Ming God in a straightforward one-on-one confrontation, never! As Jiang Siming fell to the ground, Wei Shen immediately threw a smoke grenade, Shuming came over to help him up, and Aruke provided cover fire. No one chose to loot the fallen, this was the discipline and tactical execution of professional yers. The four cooperated smoothly, and Jiang Siming was helped to his feet, administering a syringe to himself. After this injection, his health was immediately full, the med kit was just so convenient.


    He was just a bit heartbroken about his sports car, which was riddled with bullet holes and its engine smoking. To spare it further suffering, Jiang Siming raised his gun and fired a few more rounds topletely destroy it, true to his word. Afterpleting this ¡¯righteous¡¯ act, Jiang Siming first ran to Da Jing¡¯s backpack, where a red shard was glowing.


    "Picked up [Advanced Basketball] Red Shard *1 (1/5), shard count iplete, unable to use for now."


    The advanced swimming set was not yetplete, and now there was an advanced basketball. Jiang Siming sighed; the road to collecting shards was truly getting longer. Da Jing, having been killed by a headshot from Jiang Siming, still had his Level 3 armor intact.


    "Dajing, go with peace, I will keep your Tier 3 armor well," Jiang Siming said with a mischievous look.


    Wei Shen also added a sneer, "Yeah, you two were still dining together a few days ago, but today you¡¯re pointing guns at each other. Shou Shou, your bag really smells good."


    It¡¯s hard to say what Dajing and 17shou would think if they heard this, two jerks! Out of the four people, only two were killed by Jiang Siming, yielding only one fragment. If Jiang Siming could have killed all of them, there would most likely be two fragments. But there¡¯s nothing he can do; these guys are now too cunning. When he tries to find someone alone, no one fights him, and without teaming up, he can¡¯t even get one fragment.After adjusting, the four continued on their journey. Climbing into a new sports car, Jiang Siming continued to follow the team. As for the old sports car he was just mourning, it was already part of his past. Out with the old, in with the new. The four set off again. Although they might be stolen kills, at least they encounter people easily, somewhat making up for the stolen kills. Just as he said that, another team started harassing 4AM.


    The RNG team, escaping from the Military Base, happened to encounter 4AM. XDD, who was leading the way on a motorcycle, couldn¡¯t resist the temptation and got off to fire a burst at thest car passing by. "Three shots hit! Almost dead!" XDD said excitedly, three shots, and the opponent was practically down to a sliver of health, he couldn¡¯t resist such an easy kill. Young people are like that, skilled and in such a highly anticipated match, they can¡¯t help but want to show off. XDD revved up the motorcycle and chased after them. The person who was hit was Aluka, and after being hit three times, he was a bit panicked.


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    "Don¡¯t be afraid, just keep driving forward, I¡¯ll provide cover." Jiang Siming¡¯s words immediately filled Aluka with a sense of security, and he promptly drove away quickly.


    Jiang Siming, on the other hand, stopped at the intersection to wait. He originally thought the other party would not dare to follow, but to his surprise, the other party was quite reckless, trailing closely behind Aluka and riding a motorcycle.


    "Driving so fast, are you eager to finish the race early and order food? Then I¡¯ll grant your wish." Jiang Siming shed a demonic smile.


    When XDD was 30 meters away, he already saw Jiang Siming and shivered for no apparent reason. His sixth sense told him that the person ahead was very dangerous. XDD immediately thought of turning back, but it was toote. Jiang Siming¡¯s 3x scope locked onto his position, and a burst of gunfire followed.@@novelbin@@


    Even at such a high speed, XDD still rolled off the motorcycle, which became unmanned and skidded a long distance on the road, leaving a trail of sparks.


    "Damn! It¡¯s him again!" XDD¡¯s expression was extremely distressed, and his catfish-like mouth almost swallowed the mouse.


    After being educated by Jiang Siming in a previous random match, this time he became the background in Jiang Siming¡¯s vehicle destruction showcase. The RNG coach, watching the match in the back, shook his head in dissatisfaction. This kid still needs more training; he¡¯s too impulsive.


    Once XDD went down, Jiang Siming temporarily ignored him and immediately got back into the car to chase the other RNG members. The other three members originally intended to go support XDD, but they encountered Jiang Siming on the way. ?¦¡?¦¯?¨º?


    The key was that the three of them dared not engage Jiang Siming in a gunfight and only thought of turning back and running. This gave Jiang Siming the perfect opportunity to turn them into shooting targets. As the bullets poured out, another one of them fell from the car!


    The remaining two teammates were scared like headless chickens and drove the car into the sand dunes, identally flipping it over. Jiang Simingpleted the harvest one by one with ease, and this time, even God Wei andpany didn¡¯t get a chance to join in. By the time they arrived, Jiang Siming had just taken down thest person. Two fragments dropped out, and Jiang Siming raised his eyebrows, running over with a smile to pick them up.


    "Picked up [Advanced Swimming] red fragment *1 (3/5), fragment quantity not enough, temporarily unable to use."


    "Picked up [Robber¡¯s Intuition] white fragment *1 (2/3), fragment quantity not enough, temporarily unable to use."Wei Shen and Xiao Shuming, who had rushed over, pped their thighs in regret. They hadn¡¯t kept up with Jiang Siming¡¯s pace and missed out on the kills. What a pity, they would have to follow closer next time...


    Without even bothering to search the bodies, the four of them continued on their way. 4AM had already scored 12 points, and they were only on the third circle, far ahead of the other teams. "With Brother Jiang here, the match feels so simple, and scoring is so easy," Aruka said, repeating words that Duo Yu and Shuming had often said before. It really was that simple. In the past, without Jiang Siming, whenever their team encountered another team, everyone had to perform at their best. Any mistake would put their team at a significant disadvantage.


    Now, when they faced a full team, Jiang Siming could at least hold off two or more enemies, and the other three only needed to deal with one or two. They actually had an absolute numerical advantage, and their skills were already quite strong to begin with. With Jiang Siming as the stimnt, they yed very aggressively and dared to fight. Confidence and skillbined, and often, God Wei and the others could perform at 150% of their usual level, making the game much easier.

 Chapter 256: The Largest Shareholder of Huayi!

    Time ticked by, and the fifth circle arrived. 4am moved from their original position towards the power nt. Before they even reached the power nt, the four of them could hear intense gunfire ahead. A few messages also popped up in the upper right corner.


    "yer [SJ_gu] used a 98k sniper rifle to knock down yer [LGD_xin8]"


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    "yer [SJ_DDY] used an AK assault rifle to knock down yer [LGD_TJW]"


    When 4am saw these two messages, they all let out a howl. It was truly a narrow escape, and the sight of their enemies made their blood boil. Although Jiang Siming had thoroughly beaten SJ in the previous round, leaving them with no points, the resentment between the two teams had not diminished at all. Encountering such a rare opportunity was really umon.


    "Steal from them, steal from them! Leave this bastard to me, don¡¯t touch him. You, Lao Jiang, killed himst time, it¡¯s my turn now, right?" Wei Shen said excitedly.


    Jiang Siming had no intention of giving up the kill, saying, "Who knows who he is, let¡¯s just fight and see. It¡¯s down to luck."


    "Damn it, fine then, get out of the car, get out of the car, let¡¯s sneak up on them."


    Afraid that SJ might be alert, the four of them got out of the car early and climbed up from the foot of the mountain. The four members of SJ, who were currently engaged in a fierce battle with the LGD team, were ying with great enthusiasm. They had already taken down two members of LGD, and although they hadn¡¯t finished them off yet, victory was within their reach."This round is really hard to encounter anyone; this is the first opponent we¡¯vee across. We need to score quickly; our ranking is very low," the captain of SJ said seriously.


    "Let¡¯s finish this quickly. I¡¯ll cover you with my rifle; you guys push forward," Gu Cun said, lifting his 98k and imagining the two LGD members were Jiang Siming. Fueled by his burning rage, his skills had be even stronger.


    With Gu Cun framing with the sniper rifle, all the members of SJ were very reassured and charged towards the LGD¡¯s cover. As long as the opponents dared to show their heads, Gu Cun¡¯s sniper rifle would definitely take them down first. Although Gu Cun¡¯s sniping skills were not as godlike as Jiang Siming¡¯s, it was really hard to find a better sniper than him domestically.


    Therefore, SJ charged in confidently. Gu Cun watched the movements through his scope, ready to support his teammates and take down more enemies. He had seen the screen flooded by 4am just now; Jiang Siming had taken down many opponents, which made Gu Cun anxious, he really wanted to surpass Jiang Siming.


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    Gu Cun suddenly felt the sound of slight footsteps behind his ear.


    "Not good! Someone is nking us!" Gu Cun was shocked and immediately stopped framing, switching to an assault rifle.


    But when four people rushed over at the same time, he felt desperate. There was no time to run; he could only lift his rifle and fight, but he was easily taken down by the four of them without taking any of them out. Gu Cun was only good at sniping; his assault rifle skills were probably not as good as those of Siming.


    "Jiang, you¡¯re so unfair! Competing with me for the kills!" In the end, Gu Cun was still taken down by Jiang Siming, who cunningly chose to shootst, sessfully securing the kill. ???????¦¥?


    "How can I be med? When four people shoot, it¡¯s all about luck." Jiang Siming defended himself straightforwardly and fiercely, leaving GodΤ (VGod) speechless with anger and having no choice but to immediately finish off Gu Cun, somewhat relieving his frustration. "Damn, you guys each take one down and one finish, what about me? I¡¯ll just throw a fire bottle then."


    Siming said, throwing a fire bottle at Gu Cun¡¯s corpse. The scene from the previous round reyed itself; Gu Cun had used a fire bottle to finish off Wei Shen, and now Siming was using a fire bottle to burn his body. Gu Cun felt his face being pped hard again.


    "Quick, get out! All four of them!"


    This time, Gu Cun didn¡¯t lose his mind. Knowing that 4AM¡¯s four members were more than his three teammates could handle, he gritted his teeth and shouted for them to leave quickly.@@novelbin@@


    But 4AM, who had already taken Gu Cun¡¯s position, knew the SJ team members inside out. Moreover, SJ was caught in a pincer attack, with LGD in front and 4AM behind.


    Wanting to leave was like a dream for fools.


    Wei Shen and the others were afraid that Jiang Siming would snatch the kills, so they opened fire without a word.


    The three SJ members fell in the blood one by one, and Jiang Siming only managed to take down one.


    But Jiang Siming¡¯s eyes were sharp. He immediately noticed the two LGD members lying on the ground and quickly turned his gun to finish them off.


    Although they were taken down by SJ, others could finish them off.


    So these two kills were practically a gift to 4AM.


    "wm!" All four SJ members were furious, not only being ambushed but also giving away the points they had in hand.


    It was as if they hadn¡¯t gained a single point in this round.


    "Bro Jiang, you even got two more kills," Wei Shen pped his thighs in frustration, regretting not having noticed it earlier; otherwise, those two kills would have been his.


    "Don¡¯t worry about the details. There are still two LGD members left. Go all out, I¡¯ll cover you, I¡¯ll give you those two kills," Jiang Siming said generously.


    Wei Shen and the others, believing him, really charged into the LGD camp.


    But when the LGD members came out to fight, one of them was still taken down by Jiang Siming.


    Jiang Siming¡¯s exnation was quite reasonable: "I was afraid you would be taken down by them. Someone might attack us too, so better finish them quickly."


    "Bro Jiang, if you¡¯re any more sincere, I¡¯ll really believe you!" Wei Shenughed and scolded. Just a few kills, they don¡¯t actually value them that much.


    They just had a habit of teasing Jiang Siming and were a bit envious of how often he got kills. They¡¯re not like Jiang Siming, who gets fragments. This ambush was highly profitable, leaving everyone from the two teams in 4am¡¯s pocket. Jiang Siming killed five and dropped two more fragments, both golden.


    "Picked up [20% Hua Yi Shares] Golden Fragment *1 (3/3), fragment count is full, can be used directly."


    "Picked up [Lamborghini ¡¤ Sakura Kuchiki Limited Edition] Golden Fragment *1 (2/2), fragment count is full, can be used directly."


    Both golden fragments are nowplete! Jiang Siming was very happy, especially with the Hua Yi shares, which meant he had jumped to be thergest shareholder of Hua Yi, holding 30% equity. More than what the brothers Wang Zhonglei and Wang Zhongjun havebined.


    "Can I start ¡¯ordering dishes¡¯ and secretly date domestic female stars..." Jiang Siming thought wickedly.


    However, he didn¡¯t know which female stars were in Hua Yi, so he thought, "emmm... I¡¯ll check it out when I have time."


    After all, they were all his employees, so it shouldn¡¯t be a problem to get to know them better... What Jiang Siming didn¡¯t know was that at that moment, Wang Zhongjun and Wang Zhonglei of Hua Yi were already in a terrible state, worrying deeply.


    "How did this happen? Why did he manage to take so much of our shares?" Wang Zhonglei mmed his desk, furious.


    "I don¡¯t know, many of our small shareholders inexplicably sold their stocks, which were all acquired by this Jiang Siming. His equity has now surpassed ours." Wang Zhongjun was also in distress.


    The situation was bizarre, but there was nothing they could say; everything was legallypetitive. When shareholders no longer want their equity and secretly sell it, leading to someone else acquiring it, it¡¯s perfectly reasonable. The only thing to say is that Jiang Siming¡¯s methods were too decisive and swift, the shares were just thrown out and he snatched them all up!

 Chapter 257: This Is Truly Divine

    The golden fragments that Jiang Siming obtained will provide the most reasonable source details for any industry theye from. Not to mention Huayi Corporation, even if Jiang Siming suddenly got shares of China National Petroleum Corporation or Sinopec, the fragments would arrange them in a clear and organized manner.


    Just like when this thing appeared, it would force the world to change its rules regarding the origin and development of the item, making Jiang Siming¡¯s industries acquired through the fragments as clean as a sheet of paper, making any investigation futile. Brothers Wang Zhonglei and Wang Zhongjun had no idea about such a magical thing.


    "What should we do now?" Wang Zhongjun asked anxiously.


    "What else can we do now, we can only let him take control of thepany. Fortunately, I have looked into this person, and he doesn¡¯t seem like someone who wants to deliberately ruin ourpany; his sideline is a video game streamer." Wang Zhonglei said with a worried look, holding a cigarette.


    "A video game streamer? Can a video game streamer have enough money to buy our Huayi?" Wang Zhongjun doubted.


    Wang Zhonglei said irritably, "I already told you it¡¯s his sideline. Besides, didn¡¯t you watchst night¡¯s news? This guy received over a billion yuan in gifts in one day. Does that sound like someone who¡¯s short of money? And he¡¯s very close to the Wang family and Miss Li from the Li family; he¡¯s definitely not an ordinary person."


    "Miss Li? Do you mean... the Li family from Hong Kong?"


    "Who else?"


    "So, is this guy just ying the fool?" Wang Zhongjun rubbed his chin.@@novelbin@@"He isn¡¯t ying the fool; it¡¯s just that his personal interest is in gaming. Anyway, let thepany operate as usual. I¡¯ll find some time to meet him." Wang Zhonglei exhaled a smoke ring.


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    "You¡¯ll meet him personally? Isn¡¯t that giving him too much face?"


    "He¡¯s thergest shareholder in thepany now. Do we need to give him face? We should be grateful if he doesn¡¯t mess things up in thepany." Wang Zhonglei said, pping his hands together with a vivid expression.


    The two brothers both let out a sigh of frustration, feeling that they had inexplicably gone from being the owners of thepany to working for someone else. If only thepany hadn¡¯t gone public back then, like Emperor, who chose not to list and remained the boss forever. After Huayi went public, they did receive a lot of capital injections, and their status rose to be the top entertainmentpany in the country.


    However, thepany¡¯s shares were diluted so much that many of the brothers¡¯ decisions now need board approval. Now, with a new major shareholder, even the two of thembined can¡¯t make decisions, unless they join forces with other shareholders to counter Jiang Siming. The two brothers can only hope that Jiang Siming is a chairman who doesn¡¯t meddle inpany affairs, even if he just wants to be ttered, as long as he doesn¡¯t disrupt thepany.


    After picking up these two fragments, the game continues. After eliminating these two teams, 4am decided to im the area and stopped charging recklessly. The sixth circle has already formed, and the final circle is right where they are, so the four of them don¡¯t n to move. They just need to hold the point and take out targets. With 20 points already, 4am ispletely rxed; even if they see enemies from a great distance, they love to shoot a few rounds, even if they don¡¯t hit anything. Jiang Siming, however, doesn¡¯t shoot at distant targets because even if he knocks someone down, if they don¡¯t drop a fragment, it¡¯s fine, but if they do, should he go pick it up or not? If he picks it up, he¡¯ll take the zone damage, which no one can withstand right now. If he encounters someone blocking him, the chances of surviving are slim.


    It¡¯s better to let them get closer and then take them out, so now the team¡¯s ying style seems to have switched. VGod and the others are actively engaging inbat, while Jiang Siming is setting up his gun for defense. Everyone is a bit surprised, is Mingshen changing his style? This style doesn¡¯t seem right. Just as they were thinking this, a team moving to a new location drove their vehicle about a hundred meters away from 4am¡¯s position. They didn¡¯t n to take over 4am¡¯s spot; they were just passing through. But Jiang Siming raised his M416 and started firing wildly at them. The audience finally rxed, this is truly the God of light. Amidst the 5.56 caliber bullets flying everywhere, striking that poor jeep, which already had very little health left after being hit by another team¡¯s toxic bullets.


    Adding to that, the 40 rounds of ammo from Jiang Siming hit mainly concentrated on the front of the vehicle and the tires. With a bang, the car exploded like in a Hollywood movie, turning into scrap metal. The two people in the car were shot up by the st wave, flew high up into the sky, performing several barrel rolls before falling back down. When the car exploded, the audience couldn¡¯t help but to shout in excitement. Watching Jiang Siming y, game, this kind of violent aesthetic rivaled big Hollywood blockbusters, too thrilling.


    "I¡¯m going to grab a package." Even though Jiang Siming was being marked by long distance shots, he still went ahead with determination to grab the package.


    "Pick up ¡¾Photography Proficiency¡¿Red Fragment * 1 (1/3), the fragment amount is iplete, temporarily unable to use."


    Thus, an ability that required collecting fragments came into y. It seemed this red skill was what Jiang Siming fervently wished for. Jiang Siming got seated in the car, the ¡¾Danger Perception¡¿skill instantly activated! Without time to think, Jiang Siming subconsciously switched seats! Bang! The driver¡¯s seat was prated by an AWM bullet! Jiang Siming narrowly dodged this nearly fatal bullet. If he hadn¡¯t obtained the green talent of reaction speed, this bullet would have been impossible to avoid. Because the opposing direction onlysted less than 0.5 seconds.


    So when the ¡¾Danger Perception¡¿activated, the opponent had already pulled the trigger. It was Jiang Siming¡¯s quick reaction and switch of seats that he narrowly avoided this life-threatening bullet.


    "Sure, that¡¯s some good shooting." Jiang Siming couldn¡¯t help but praise, the aiming speed and decisiveness in firing made him look at the other person with renewed respect.


    However, he didn¡¯t know who this person was; he just felt that the other person was quite skilled. The OMG team, located in a housing area about 400 meters away, was even more shocked than Jiang Siming.


    "How did this person dodge my bullet?" The shooter was none other than Xiao Rong, the old captain of OMG, who led the team to win the PCI World Championshipst year.


    Many people thought that OMG¡¯s world champion Xiao Shizi was the best MVP, but in reality, many viewers believed Xiao Rong was the best candidate. Xiao Rong served as the team¡¯smander and also took on the role of calling out positions, so his shooting skills and personal strength were often overlooked. In fact, Xiao Rong¡¯s personal strength was even more terrifying than Xiao Shizi¡¯s, but hismanding ability was also outstanding, which is why the coach ced him in the captain¡¯s position. ??????£Â¦¥?


    With Xiao Rong¡¯s return this year, OMG was immediately rejuvenated, and their performance soared; they are currently second in the group stage. After this round, OMG is sure to surpass Team 17, as Team 17 had an easy game against 4AM, and their score will inevitably be overtaken. In this round, OMG continued to perform steadily, already scoring 10 points, the second-highest score among all teams, excluding 4AM. Xiao Rong had just seen Jiang Siming sweep the car, so he knew that the person driving was him. To Jiang Siming, he was still somewhat unfamiliar, as they had never faced each other in battle.

 Chapter 258: Two Teams in Competition!

    This time, Xiao Rong and Jiang Siming crossed paths while Jiang siming tried to ambush from the blind side. Unfortunately, Jiang siming dodged this attack, and at that moment, he seemed to sense someone aiming at him and instinctively took cover. Even if the opponent could spot him the moment he got back into the car, he already had his weapon readied, thus making the best move in such a situation. Xiao Rong was amazed at Jiang Siming¡¯s reaction speed and subtle movements.


    "Rong, this guy is really strong. I¡¯ve confronted him a few times, and each time I ended up in a miserable defeat." Xiao Shizi was concerned that Xiao Rong might lose control. However, Xiao Rong stayed calm. The shot missed, and Xiao Rong, though reluctant, gave up on the n to continue the ambush.


    "Next zone, they are not the safe zone anymore. We will set up a position from here; Shizi and Xiaohai will go from the southeast direction to enter the zone, using the motorcycles as they are the fastest. After you enter the zone, block the slope here, this is very important. Old Wang, must go to the 115 direction to scout, I will mark the position for you, and we will divide to act." Xiao Rong became more serious and predicted that this could be a face-to-face battle between their teams, OMG might fight with 4AM.


    He wanted to challenge this New World Champion team, and more importantly, he desired to confront Jiang siming head-on to find out how strong this man was, who was praised so much. After Jiang siming evaded the AWm shot, he got out of the car to return fire, but found the opponent had no intention of showing himself. Jiang siming had no choice but to give up and drive the car back. By this time, the zone was brushing to the seventh wave, and eight 9 yers remaining on the field, 4AM andplete squads, and thest single member of EDG was shaking in a corner somewhere.


    OMG¡¯s geographical position is much better than 4AM¡¯s, with four yers spread out at different points, forming arge that securely encircles the four members of 4AM. Xiao Xiao, positioned on the slope, was making a great effort to find Jiang Siming¡¯s location; he had seen earlier that Jiang Siming carried a 98K. In professional matches, the 98K is rarely used unless by the team¡¯s core sniper. Therefore, Xiao Xiao quickly confirmed Jiang Siming¡¯s position.


    "Jiang Siming is on the right; you all have to be very careful on the right side, don¡¯t expose your positions. Let¡¯s deal with the other three first before we take him down," Xiao Rong instructed.


    "No problem, Captain, I think I see that lone wolf, at the 60 direction!" Xiao Haibao pointed out while aiming his gun, hoping to score another solo kill. But as soon as he opened his scope, a 98K shot from the opposite side instantly killed him with a headshot.


    This lone wolf had been identified by Jiang Siming earlier, but he found that it posed no threat to his team, so he most likely left it as bait. "I told you to pay attention to the right, don¡¯t be too greedy for kills. Xiao shizi, set up your gun; Wang Yan, support the team!" Xiao Rong calmlymanded, worrying that Jiang Siming and his team might rush over with a smoke grenade.


    Fortunately, 4AM didn¡¯t make a move, and Jiang Siming turned around and shot the lone wolf from EDG in one shot. Now, only two teams remained on the field, both fully manned. One was the current world¡¯s strongest team, the reigning world champions of this year, 4AM. The other, however, wasst year¡¯s world champion, OMG, which had now recovered to its full strength, representing its peak condition.The uing sh between these two champion teams had the audience holding their breath in anticipation. Many OMG fans believed that with Xiao Rong¡¯s addition, OMG could defeat 4AM. Xiao Hai was pulled up, quickly self-administered a syringe of a medical kit, and picked up a new Level 2 helmet from the box right next to him. So, this shot from Jiang Siming did not give his team any advantage, and the two teams were back to the starting line. And 4AM was still very passive, because the next most critical circle was at OMG¡¯s location. If they wanted to win, they had to initiate the fight. But OMG defended like an iron bucket, imprable, leaving nobody a clue for a moment.


    "Are we going to fight at close range?" Aluka said. Even though Wei Shen had no other options, he was about to agree. Your next read is at


    "You guys go to the bottom of the left slope, don¡¯t smoke it out. They will definitely attack you. I will provide cover, but don¡¯t engage them. There¡¯s a broken car on the right, you can just lie down there. They can¡¯t hit you from that angle," Jiang Siming¡¯s words calmed the three of them down immediately, and without any debate, they chose to follow his n.


    Wei Shen and his team suddenly appeared at the bottom of the left slope. OMG would not let 4AM get into the circle so easily. Xiao Shizi, Xiao Hai, and Wang Yan immediately opened fire. Thest one, Xingmu, was quickly taken down, leaving only Wei Shen and Aluka to sessfully reach the broken car.


    Xingmu was finished off within half a second of being hit, not giving Wei Shen and his team a chance to revive him. And Jiang Siming didn¡¯t fire a single shot. He saw only three people, and the fourth one hadn¡¯t shown up yet. This person must be lurking somewhere, waiting to ambush him.


    Jiang Siming, unable to see the other yer, came up with a n. He pretended to raise his gun to shoot Xiao Shizi and the others. As soon as his head popped out, an AWM appeared from the edge of the slope to his right.


    Jiang Siming didn¡¯t back off but instead swiftly dragged his mouse over and fired a quick shot before retreating back to cover. The AWM bullet from the other side also came through, but it missed.


    The yer behind the slope retreated, drenched in cold sweat. There was a bullet hole in his Level 3 helmet. If it weren¡¯t for the Level 3 helmet, he would have been done for. This is the strength of the new sniper god?


    So strong...


    Strong to the point of being ridiculous...


    The expression on Xiao Rong¡¯s face was iparably serious, the shock in his heart thoroughly awakened by Jiang Siming¡¯s one shot. Xiao Rong no longer nned to engage Jiang Siming, deciding instead to fully restore his health and continue to turtle. Seeing the other side being so slippery, Jiang Siming chose to provoke him actively, firing three shots in the direction where Xiao Rong was hiding, leaving only one bullet in his 98k.


    Xiao Rong was enraged by this tant provocation. He thought for a moment, realizing he still had his Level 3 helmet and full health, which could definitely withstand another shot. He was actually not convinced by thest shot, and the pride of a master made Xiao Rong stand up again, wanting to have another round with Jiang Siming. But as soon as he showed his head, Jiang Siming fired, without the need to aim.


    Thest 98k bullet in the barrel prated Xiao Rong¡¯s Level 3 helmet, tearing it to shreds. Xiao Rong¡¯s health also plummeted to zero, and he no longer dared to face off with Jiang Siming in a sniper duel. This person¡¯s sniping was several times more terrifying than G God!


    "Fortunately, this Level 3 helmet saved me twice." Xiao Rong, while using a first-aid item, felt extremely lucky.@@novelbin@@


    Bang bang bang...


    As Xiao Rong was using the first-aid item, Xiao Shizi and Wang Yan suddenly both fell! Within less than a second, the two were lying on the slope waiting for rescue.


    "Captain, Ming God is advancing, why didn¡¯t you hold him off?" Xiao Shizi asked, puzzled.


    The captain had said he would hold Jiang Siming, so why did the other side charge over without any reaction from Xiao Rong?


    A trace of awkwardness shed across Xiao Rong¡¯s face, but he confessed his mistake very openly: "It¡¯s my fault, I shouldn¡¯t have engaged him in a sniper duel; I was just healing." R¨¢????¨º?


    While speaking, Xiao Rong had already run over to Xiao Lion¡¯s side. He hadpletely lost the chance to hold Jiang Siming, and now he wanted to hurry and revive his teammates. But he hadn¡¯t even helped for a few seconds when the sound of ¡¯massive invasion¡¯ footsteps came from the slope. It¡¯s the second watch of the night!

 Chapter 259: Not Much Advantage

    Xiao Rong¡¯s expression changed drastically as he realized the opponent had chosen to go all-in! He had no choice but to abandon his teammates, opting not to engage in a shootout and instead turning to run downhill. Just as he ran down the slope, thest teammate, Xiao Hai, was also taken down. Xiao Rong crouched behind a rock at the bottom of the slope, and the situation became extremely perilous. What was once a four-versus-three fight had now turned into a one-versus-three. Moreover, the opponent had already pinpointed his position and was advancing with overwhelming force. Xiao Rong¡¯s face showed bitterness, but he still chose to make onest stand. He pulled a grenade from his waist, removed the safety pin, and waited quietly. However, as soon as Jiang Siming heard the sound of the pin being pulled, he immediately switched to the frying pan at his waist. From behind the rock, a grenade was thrown out. Instead of running away, Jiang Siming charged toward the grenade. He then leapt into the air and swung the frying pan at the grenade. ng! The frying pan struck the grenade, sending it flying back to its original path. The returning grenade exploded right above Xiao Rong¡¯s head, wiping out OMGpletely! 4AM secured back-to-back victories!


    Many OMG fans couldn¡¯t believe it ¡ª the match had ended so quickly. This was the fully intact OMG team! Previously, OMG had always lost to 4AM, but fans had used the excuse that Xiaorong had not rejoined the team, so it didn¡¯t count as a proper loss. But now, they had no excuses left. Last year¡¯s world champions had been utterly crushed by the new world champions! There was hardly any intense back-and-forth in the match. In the end, Xiaorong was still taken down by Jiang Siming with an acrobatic move. This feeling forced OMG fans to confront reality ¡ª the old world champion was truly inferior to the new world champion. But they epted the defeat willingly, without making any excuses. In esports, being "bad" is the original sin, and strength is king. Victory is victory ¡ª there¡¯s no need for so many excuses.


    All four OMG members were killed by Jiang Siming. Not only did he collect two fragment pieces, but the final chicken dinner also granted him a blue fragment.@@novelbin@@


    "Collected [Advanced Swimming] red fragment x1 (4/5), the fragment count is not full, so it cannot be used yet."


    "Collected [Bandit¡¯s Intuition] white fragment x1 (3/3), the fragment count is full and can be used immediately."


    "Collected [Body Strengthening Pill x1 box] blue fragment x1 (1/1), the fragment count is full and can be used immediately."


    **[Body Strengthening Pill]:** Slightly enhances the body¡¯s overall physical constitution, with an improvement equivalent to the average result of a year of training for an ordinary person.


    After the match ended, the points for all the teams were tallied.


    **NO.1, [4AM] Points: 115****NO.2, [OMG] Points: 65**


    **NO.3, [17] Points: 46**


    After just three matches, 4AM¡¯s points had already left thepetition far behind, nearly doubling the score of the second-ce team, OMG.


    After the match, there was an interview segment. For the first two matches, Jiang Siming had let Weishen and Xingsu do the interviews. But for this match, the officials deliberately stirred up some drama by arranging for Qianyi to conduct the interview. Naturally, Qianyi only wanted to interview Jiang Siming, and Jiang Siming had no reason to refuse.


    Standing at the interview stage, Jiang Siming and Qianyi stood side by side, giving off the feeling of a perfect match. Below the stage, Weishen and the 17 team members started causing a ruckus, loudly chanting "be together," which quickly caught on with the entire audience. Qianyi¡¯s pretty face blushed bright red.


    Meanwhile, backstage, an old man with white hair and a Tang-style robe squinted as he watched Jiang Siming on stage.


    "It seems the youngdy is truly interested in this man. However, the master will never agree to it. Sigh~ It looks like the youngdy is going to be heartbroken for a while."


    The old man let out a sigh, quietly turned around, and disappeared from the spot in the blink of an eye.


    Jiang Siming nced back toward the backstage area with a puzzled expression. He had sensed a faint fluctuation of internal energy from backstage. He activated his spiritual sense to scan the entire arena, and he easily located the man, who was hiding in a dark corner of the venue. Many people had passed by him, but none of them had noticed his presence.


    But Jiang Siming detected him effortlessly because the man was using internal energy from martial arts, whereas Jiang Siming was using the true energy (zhenqi) of cultivation. The difference between the two was like night and day,pletely on different levels. ??????¨§??


    However, Jiang Siming realized that the man seemed to harbor no ill intent. His demeanor showed no signs of mischief, so he was probably not there to cause trouble. Judging by his actions, he looked more like a bodyguard.


    As for who he was protecting, Jiang Siming could easily guess. From the moment Qianyi hadvishly gifted one billion yuan in presents the night before, he had known that this girl was definitely no ordinary person.


    It seems shees from some prestigious family; otherwise, it would be impossible for her to have such a powerful internal martial arts expert by her side. Principal Wang also has someone like this by his side, but they are far inferior to this person. Since the other party had no malicious intent, Jiang Siming couldn¡¯t be bothered to deal with him. He left a trace of mental energy to lock onto the man, allowing him to detect the man¡¯s every move clearly.


    The old man had no idea he had already been discovered. He just felt that something was a bit off, but he couldn¡¯t pinpoint exactly what it was. The scene shifted back to the interview table.


    Qian Yi held up the microphone, smiling sweetly as she asked Jiang Siming, "God Ming, how does it feel to secure two consecutive wins?"


    The interview had to proceed as usual. Jiang Siming took the microphone and calmly replied, "No feeling at all, it¡¯s as simple as drinking water."


    Hahaha. The audience burst intoughter. As expected, God Ming was indeed God Ming ¡ª his interview style waspletely different from everyone else¡¯s. While others remain modest and polite, he does not. But that¡¯s exactly what people love to hear. When bold wordse from someone with true strength, they are seen as ambitious derations rather than arrogant boasting.


    Qian Yi alsoughed twice before continuing, "You faced a full-strength OMG in the final match. How do you rate their strength?"


    This question was a bit tricky. Everyone thought Jiang Siming wouldn¡¯t go too far since OMG also had many fans. "Overall, they¡¯re decent. The fully-formed OMG doesn¡¯t have any weaknesses," Jiang Siming replied.


    Everyone was momentarily stunned. Oh? He¡¯s being modest now? But Jiang Siming¡¯s next sentence left them all speechless.


    "Of course, they don¡¯t have any strengths either." Pfft! The audience burst intoughter. Listen to that ¡ª is that even human speech?


    "Alright, that concludes our interview session. See you at the next match!" Qian Yi, worried that a few more questions might stir up more trouble for Jiang Siming, hurriedly ended the interview early, ying the role of a "protective wife fanatic."


    After all, it¡¯s just an interview. If she wanted to talk to God Ming, she could always do so backstage. There was no need to do it in front of everyone, especially when she wouldn¡¯t be able to say anything nice. After the match, 4AM and 17 dined together again, and Jiang Siming also invited Qian Yi to join them. Explore more stories with


    Everyone enjoyed a pleasant dinner before parting ways. Jiang Siming initially nned to send Qian Yi home. However, the old man who had appeared in the arena earlier suddenly appeared in front of him and Qian Yi.


    Upon seeing the old man, Qian Yi blushed with embarrassment and said to Jiang Siming, "My family is here to pick me up, so I have to go."


    Jiang Siming nodded, having already guessed that the old man was someone from Qian Yi¡¯s side, and it turned out he was right.


    "Alright, stay safe on the way home. Send me a message when you arrive to let me know you¡¯re safe," Jiang Siming said, harboring no ulterior motives.


    Qian Yi nodded, a hint of reluctance in her eyes as she followed the white-haired old man. Before leaving, the white-haired old man nced at Jiang Siming several times. A flicker of surprise crossed his eyes as he realized he couldn¡¯t see through this young man. In the end, he left with no further discoveries and followed Qian Yi away.


    Watching the old man¡¯s back, Jiang Siming revealed a subtle, barely noticeable smile. He had fully sensed the old man¡¯s intentions just now, but their difference in realm was too vast, so the old man could only walk away empty-handed. It seems there are still hidden experts in this world. But he couldn¡¯t help but wonder ¡ª with his current strength, where would he rank among these so-called "experts"... China has always been and of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. It¡¯s no surprise that there are masters in the shadows.

 Chapter 261: Most of the Entertainment Industry

    The two sat facing each other, and Wang Zhonglei took the initiative to pour a cup of premium tea for Jiang Siming.


    Jiang Siming, who has never liked beating around the bush, picked up the teacup and said, "I can roughly guess the purpose of Mr. Wang¡¯s visit this time. Don¡¯t worry; although I am currently thergest shareholder of Huayi, I don¡¯t get involved in management; I only collect money."


    Wang Zhonglei, upon hearing that Jiang Siming only collects money and doesn¡¯t interfere in management, was not only not angry but extremely pleased; what he wanted was exactly for Jiang Siming to stay out of management.


    "With Mr. Jiang¡¯s words, I can have peace of mind to continue working. Thepany will still operate as usual. If there is anything inappropriate, Mr. Jiang can point it out at any time. With the support of a major shareholder like you, I believe Huayi will definitely reach new heights." Wang Zhonglei said with a smile.


    Jiang Siming¡¯s straightforward personality won his admiration.


    "Although I don¡¯t get involved in management, I still want to understand thepany¡¯s situation. Is that convenient?" Jiang Siming asked.


    "Of course, I¡¯ve prepared it for Mr. Jiang a long time ago. The documents clearly outline thepany¡¯s operations, finances, business, all artists under contract, and all subsidiaries, including the studios of the stars." Wang Zhonglei said as he opened the prepared document bag and took out a stack of documents.


    Jiang Siming took them and started to flip through them at a leisurely pace. Wang Zhonglei did not disturb Jiang Siming and softly instructed the kitchen to serve the dishes first. Huayi¡¯s operating funds amounted to over 50 billion yuan, which was just the liquid funds. The business scope was very broad, covering music, film and television, media, cinemas, artist management, and various other sectors. Almost everything rted to the entertainment industry had a subsidiary from Huayi, and they were all on arge scale. This was exactly what Jiang Siming had found online, with no significant differences.


    Then, Jiang Siming began to check the artists under thepany, with the most being actors, including senior artists like Liu Jialing, Chen Daoming, Yang Ziyi, Wu Junru, Yan Zu, Zhang Guorong, and Guan Zilin. These are all considered veteran actors, and some Hong Kong stars have also dabbled in it.Ten years ago, they were all once very popr in the entertainment industry. Among the younger generation, there are even more familiar faces, including some of the most famous current female stars in Huaxia, such as Lai Bababa, Bingbing, Yang Zi, Li Xiaolu, Zhou Xun, and others. Male stars like Sha Yi, Huang Xiaoming, Zhu Yawen, Su Youpeng, Wei Chen, and others. Even "Running Man," one of the most popr variety shows, has Deng Chao, Zheng Kai, Cheng He, Baoqiang, and others, all from Huaxia.


    This show is like a production by Huaxia itself. There are many more names of stars, though singers are rtively fewer since Huaxia primarily focuses on film and television. There are also many veteran actors; for instance, Ni Dahuang, who ys Su Daaqiang in the recently popr drama "All is Well," is also a Huaxia artist. There are also many famous directors, with Feng Xiaogang being one of the main pirs.@@novelbin@@


    Moreover, Huaxia has produced hundreds of films and TV series, with a long list of such productions that makes Jiang Siming feel dizzy just from looking at it. All these, put together, almost take up half of the Huaxia entertainment industry. Jiang Siming is utterly astounded; it¡¯s like half of the entertainment industry has been moved here. No wonder Huaxia is now the strongest entertainmentpany in Huaxia; with so many big shots and popr stars, it would be hard not to thrive. He quickly nced through and then closed the document, looking up to find that Wang Zhonglei has already served all the dishes.


    "Let Mr. Wang wait for so long, I¡¯m really sorry."


    Wang Zhonglei smiled casually and said, "Mr. Jiang, you¡¯re being too formal. Eating is not as important aspany affairs. If you feel there are areas that need improvement, feel free to bring them up, I will definitely consider them carefully."


    Jiang siming put the documents aside and smiled, "I¡¯m an outsider, how could I give any advice? Since Huayi has be the No. 1 entertainmentpany in China, it shows that thepany¡¯s operations are wless. How could I do anything superfluous?"


    "Haha, Mr. Jiang has a keen eye! Thepany does indeed run very smoothly. In terms of the number of artists, nopany canpare to us except for Emperor¡¯s." Wang Zhonglei was not exaggerating.


    Jiang Siming was willing to believe it, but he was a bit curious and asked, "Why are none of those so-called popr young idols in ourpany? Haven¡¯t they been very popr these past few years, what about Lu Han, Wu Yifan, Cai Xukun, and others?"


    Wang Zhonglei smiled disdainfully and said, "These are all people who rely on temporary traffic and hype to be famous. They not onlyck real talent, but they also have a lot of demands. They want huge contract fees, dislikepany restrictions, and often privately take on activities under thepany¡¯s name. Thepany does not sign such people, no matter how popr they are now, it¡¯s only temporary. Signing them would be a waste of effort."


    "That¡¯s why most of them set up their own studios, taking advantage of their current poprity to aggressively ept advertisements, variety shows, or bad films and series. They are simply cashing in on their poprity. No reputable entertainmentpany would want them." ?????¦¢???


    "I see." Jiang Siming nodded in understanding and did not continue questioning.


    He chatted and ate with Wang Zhonglei. The conversation between the two was very pleasant. Wang Zhonglei never expected this new chairman, Jiang Siming, to be so easy to get along with,pletely hands-off and delegating power. Wang Zhonglei also put his mind at ease, no longer having any worries. After toasting and drinking, they became close like brothers.


    "Elder Brother Jiang, I heard you¡¯re about to participate in a variety show. Don¡¯t worry, I¡¯ve already made the arrangements. They will definitely give you the highest treatment, and you¡¯ll have the most screen time."


    Wang Zhonglei added, "Elder Brother Jiang, your conditions are too good. If you really want to enter the entertainment industry, you don¡¯t need to go to other shows. I can make Huayi use the most resources to promote you. In no more than three months, your poprity will definitely be ten times higher than that of someone like JB Kun or ** Fan!"


    Jiang Siming smiled and took a bite of the dish, saying, "I have no interest in being a star. I¡¯m only going to the variety show for fun. The entertainment industry isn¡¯t my passion; I prefer to be with live streaming and gaming."


    "Sticking to your principles and pursuing your hobbies, President Jiang, I admire you and envy you. In fact, my greatest wish when I was young was to be a naval officer, guarding the country under the blue sky and the sea. Unfortunately, I ended up in business, and this dream will nevere true in my lifetime."


    Wang Zhonglei was already quite drunk, and the six or seven empty wine bottles on the table showed how much they had drunk. With a flushed face, Wang Zhonglei spoke from the heart.


    Jiang Siming remained very calm. Apart from a slight redness in his face, he was in no trouble at all. Would a Foundation Establishment cultivator be afraid of alcohol? Even another ten cases might not make him drunk.


    After the meal, it was Jiang Siming who supported Wang Zhonglei out. "President Jiang, you really have a great tolerance... really, I¡¯m convinced. From now on, I can¡¯t call you little brother; you¡¯re my big brother." Wang Zhonglei¡¯s legs couldn¡¯t even stand steady, and he waspletely drunk.


    Jiang Siming smiled and said, "Big Brother Wang, you should say that after you sober up. I¡¯ll send you back to the hotel first." I should have known not to drink so much with him. Now I have to send this drunk to the hotel to rest. What a mess.

 Chapter 262: Another 700 Million

    After sending Wang Zhonglei back to the hotel, Jiang Siming wanted to drive away. However, he remembered that he had been drinking and realized that driving after drinking could result in a DUI, which would be a serious problem.


    "Don¡¯t drive after drinking, don¡¯t drink while driving."


    "Wait a second," Jiang Siming thought. "When I drink, my internal energy automatically evaporates the alcohol. That shouldn¡¯t count as drunk driving, right?" He decided to test this theory.


    Coincidentally, there was a traffic police officer at the intersection. Jiang Siming walked over and politely said, "Officer, I¡¯d like to check if I have any alcohol in my system. Is that okay?"


    "Sorry, we don¡¯t test pedestrians," the officer replied politely.


    Jiang Siming understood that the officer was just doing his job, so he continued to speak respectfully, "Officer, I just had some betel nut. I want to drive, but I¡¯m not sure if it counts as driving with alcohol in my system. Could I use your equipment to check? If there¡¯s alcohol detected, I¡¯ll call for a driver instead."


    "But we don¡¯t check non-motorized vehicles," the officer responded firmly. "I hope you can understand. If everyone made the same request as you, we wouldn¡¯t be able to do our jobs."


    Jiang Siming sighed and turned to leave.


    "Wait a moment, sir," the officer called out.Jiang Siming turned around, and the officer looked at him carefully before asking, "Are you... the singer of ¡¯Luzhou Moon¡¯?"


    "¡¯Luzhou Moon¡¯ was sung by me, but I¡¯m not a celebrity. I¡¯m just a streamer," Jiang Siming replied with a smile.


    Even though the officer hadn¡¯t agreed to his earlier request, Jiang Siming didn¡¯t mind. After all, the officer was just doing his job, and his request had indeed been a bit unreasonable.


    "It really is you! My wife is pregnant, and she¡¯s been listening to your songs a lottely. Could you..." The officer wanted to ask for a photo with Jiang Siming to give to his wife but hesitated, thinking about how he had just refused Jiang Siming¡¯s request.


    However, Jiang Siming smiled generously and said, "Do you want a signature or a photo? I can do both for you. No need to feel embarrassed."


    "Thank you so much!" the officer said gratefully.


    He pulled out his phone, and the two of them took a photo together.


    Jiang Siming wished him well and was about to leave when the officer called him back again.


    "Mr. Jiang, you can use it," the officer said.


    "Isn¡¯t that against the rules? You might get criticized for this," Jiang Siming responded.


    "It¡¯s fine. It¡¯s noon right now, and there aren¡¯t many people around. It¡¯ll only take a moment. You can use it, but just this once, so I hope you understand."


    "Thank you so much," Jiang Siming said.


    The officer took out the breathalyzer and handed Jiang Siming a brand-new mouthpiece. Jiang Siming blew into the device several times.


    The officer nced at the reading and smiled. "No alcohol detected. You can drive safely. Just be careful on the road."


    "Thank you, Officer. I won¡¯t disturb your work any longer. Goodbye," Jiang Siming said with a smile as he walked away, sessfully confirming his theory. §²¨¢????S?


    It seems that from now on, no matter how much he drinks, he won¡¯t have to worry about being unable to drive.


    Jiang Siming returned to the parking garage of the western restaurant, got into his car ¡ª his "Sakuragi Hanamichi" (likely a custom car named after the famous anime character) ¡ª and drove straight to the building of Yinghuan Company.


    That morning, Li Yingzi had called him to inform him that thepany¡¯s trading mission would be closing today. However, at the time, he was busy taking Yoona to the airport, so he didn¡¯t pay much attention. Now that he had some free time, he decided to drop by.


    When he arrived at thepany, he found that Li Yingzi and her team had just finished wrapping up their stock trading operations. The trading room was filled with excitement as employees celebrated loudly, banging on drums and mming their hands on tables in joy.


    The moment Jiang Siming opened the door, these "unrestrained and wild" employees were startled and quickly sat up straight, just like students caught off guard by a surprise inspection from their homeroom teacher.


    "Why are you all acting like ostriches? Keep celebrating!" Jiang Siming shouted with a grin.


    With the "sacred decree" issued, the employees resumed their celebration. Jiang Siming also joined in on the fun.


    Li Yingzi approached, halfughing, half-crying, and pulled Jiang Siming, who had been enthusiastically banging on tables like a die-hard sports fan, out of the crowd.


    "Do you even know how much money we made this time, and you¡¯re already celebrating with them?" she asked.


    "Does it matter? Since we made money, we should be happy, right?" Jiang Siming replied, not even turning around.


    "Alright, I admit you have a point," Li Yingzi said. "But I still have to report to you, our ¡¯hands-off chairman.¡¯ This time, we shorted the stocks of threepanies, and they increased by 25 times! Thepany made a total profit of 750 million yuan!"


    Adding that to the 550 million yuan they earned from the two stocks they shortedst time, theirpany had amassed nearly 1.3 billion yuan in just one month since its founding.


    **English Trantion (Sentence-by-Sentence):**


    After seeing the trade volume, even Li Yingzi felt incredulous. Isn¡¯t this supposed to be a bear market in recent years? How is Yinghuan able to make so much money?


    These two stock sniping operations had already caught the attention of many peers.


    Yinghuan Financial had now be famous in Shanghai¡¯s financial circle. Everyone knew that Yinghuan only invested in two small stocks, and both of them skyrocketed.


    In this era where most people were groping through the stock market like walking on hot coals, Yinghuan had announced its strength and capabilities with two stunning victories.


    Many financial professionals began to set their sights on Yinghuan Financial, and for a time, a flood of people sought to join thepany.


    Unfortunately, thepany¡¯s staffing was already nearing capacity.


    Recently, only the top-tier elites were being recruited, and every time Li Yingzi had to reject a batch of talented individuals, she felt a sense of pity and regret.


    After earning another 750 million yuan, there was no way Jiang Siming wouldn¡¯t express his appreciation.


    Aside from giving the traders and Li Yingzi even more generous bonuses thanst time, every other department¡¯s employees also received triple their monthly sry!


    Additionally, they were granted a seven-day vacation and even arranged for a team-building trip to Thand. Those who wanted to participate could join, with round-trip airfare and amodation fully covered, and they were even allowed to bring two family members.


    This kind of employee welfare made all the employees of Yinghuan ecstatic. Many of them expressed that they had never worked at such a generouspany before. They all vowed to work even harder in the future, lest they be reced by someone else.


    When the team-building trip to Thand was announced, 80% of thepany¡¯s staff signed up, with Li Yingzi leading the charge.


    "Chairman, aren¡¯t you going with us?" Li Yingzi asked, hoping Jiang Siming would join.


    Jiang Siming smiled and shook his head, saying, "There are still a lot of things to do recently, so I can¡¯t go. I¡¯ll join you all for fun another time when I have some free time."


    "Chairman,e with us~"


    "Yeah, Chairman, if youe with us, I¡¯ll buy a super sexy swimsuit just for you to see~"@@novelbin@@


    Even the receptionists were eager to travel with Jiang Siming. Who knows? Maybe during the trip, the chairman might notice them and have a romantic one-night adventure.


    Being able to spend time with a perfect man like Jiang Siming ¡ª even if it meant offering their bodies for one night ¡ª they would be more than willing.


    "Your chests are too small. No matter how sexy your swimsuit is, it won¡¯t look good," Jiang Siming joked.


    The group of receptionists blushed furiously, covering their faces and running away, all while calling him a "bad chairman."


    "Alright, my dear ss leader, the trip to Thand is in two days. But for now,e with me to a car dealership," Jiang Siming said to Li Yingzi.


    "A car dealership? Are you going to buy a car for thepany?" Li Yingzi instantly guessed his intention.


    "Not having apany car is too embarrassing and inconvenient. Call up my two secretaries. Let¡¯s all go pick out some cars together," Jiang Siming said with a wave of his hand.


    Now that he had money, he wasn¡¯t going to hold back. After all, what¡¯s the point of hoarding wealth if you can¡¯t spend it? It¡¯s not like you can take it with you to the grave.

 Chapter 263: Company Car

    Jiang Siming brought Li Yingzi, his two beautiful twin secretary assistants, and the finance department manager, who came along to keep track of the expenses. The five of them drove to arge car dealership.


    The cars in the dealership were so dazzling that they left people overwhelmed.@@novelbin@@


    "My big boss, how many cars are you nning to buy? And what kind of cars do you want to get?" Li Yingzi was also dazzled by the disy of cars.


    Although she owned a car herself, it was just a Volkswagen CC. Any car from the high-end section here could easily put her car to shame.


    Jiang Siming thought for a moment and said, "Get three business vans, seven-seater Mercedes models. Each department manager and elite trader will get a personal car, with a price limit of 500,000 yuan per car. Also, rent arge bus along with a long-term driver to use as an employee shuttle formuting to and from work. That way, they won¡¯t have to squeeze into the subway every day. As for you, Yingzi, pick any car you like. I¡¯ll give you a budget of 2 million yuan."


    These words from Jiang Siming left everyone in a state of shock, their foreheads tingling and their hearts racing uncontrobly.


    "Boss¡­ are you serious?" The finance manager was so excited that he looked like he was about to faint.


    He had only been working for a month, and now he was getting a 500,000-yuan car to drive? Oh my god, not even managers at Fortune 500panies get treated this well, right?


    At present, most middle-level managers at Fortune 500panies have an annual sry of only 200,000 to 300,000 yuan, while senior-level managers make around 500,000 yuan on average. Typically, only senior managers are assignedpany cars.And even then, most of the cars assigned are worth only 200,000 to 300,000 yuan. A 500,000-yuan car is on par with brands like Land Rover, Mercedes, and BMW ¡ª the kind of treatment only core elite employees at Fortune 500panies would get.


    "Who¡¯s joking with you? If you don¡¯t want to drive it, we can skip you," Jiang Siming teased.


    "No, no, no, I want it, Chairman! I want it so badly!" The manager shouted excitedly, almost ready to hug Jiang Siming¡¯s leg and break into a tearful opera performance like Lady Meng Jiang.


    "Don¡¯t get too excited. You can drive the car, but it¡¯s not a gift. If you resign or get demoted, you have to return it to thepany."


    Jiang Siming wasn¡¯t some foolishndlord throwing money around without reason.


    The cars could be assigned, but they were also a motivational tool for employees to stay diligent.


    While you¡¯re a manager, the car belongs to you. But if your performance is poor and you¡¯re demoted, the car will be taken back and assigned to someone more capable.


    This approach also reduced the likelihood of managers being poached by otherpanies. While it couldn¡¯tpletely prevent it, the fact that a rivalpany would need to offer a higher-value incentive to lure them away meant that, in the end, Jiang Siming wouldn¡¯t lose out.


    "Rest assured, Chairman! I will work my hardest!" The finance manager immediately made a solemn pledge.


    If he didn¡¯t put in his best effort now, what was the point of life? He might as well jump into a stinky sewer and drown himself.


    The salespeople at the dealership had the same thoughts as the finance manager.


    At first, they thought they had just met a wealthy customer, but it turned out they had met the god of wealth himself.


    "Sir, I¡¯ll inform the manager so he can personally assist you in selecting your cars!"


    The saleswoman knew that this level of big business was beyond her control. It was best to let the manager handle it.


    The dealership manager, upon hearing that Jiang Siming was going to buy so many high-end cars, quickly rushed over.


    He personally guided Jiang Siming around the dealership.


    Jiang Siming first selected three seven-seater Mercedes business vans in red, white, and ck.


    After calcting, he noted that there were 8 department manager positions and 8 elite trader positions, totaling 16 cars.


    Since he no longer cared about 500,000-yuan cars, he casually picked a mix of models and brands, including BMW, Mercedes, and Audi. They were all included. ??????¨º??


    It was like shopping for cabbages ¡ª he bought several of each.


    The finance manager, who had followed along, was lucky enough to get to choose his own car.


    He selected a Toyota Prado, grinning so widely that even his snot might have started flowing out in excitement.


    "Yingzi, it¡¯s your turn. Pick one," Jiang Siming said to Li Yingzi.


    "Then I won¡¯t hold back. I¡¯ll go look around," Li Yingzi replied with a smile.


    Li Yingzi didn¡¯t hold back with Jiang Siming, grinning as she ran to check out the luxury car section, and a sales assistant immediately followed her eagerly.


    "Mr. Jiang is truly generous. With a boss like you, thepany¡¯s business will undoubtedly flourish!" Even the dealership manager couldn¡¯t help but admire Jiang Siming¡¯s generosity.


    This man wasn¡¯t buying a car for himself, but instead for his employees. Such a generous gesture was something the manager had rarely seen.


    The sales assistant walking with them nced at Jiang Siming, then at his own manager.


    Both bosses treat their employees, but why is the difference so huge...


    "The chairman is biased! He buys them cars but not for me and my sister¡­" Qi Muxin pouted unhappily.


    "Muxin, stop messing around," said the gentle Qi Muqing as she tugged on her sister¡¯s sleeve.


    In her heart, she felt grateful that Jiang Siming was such an open-minded boss. Otherwise, with her sister¡¯s reckless attitude and loose tongue, most bosses wouldn¡¯t be so tolerant.


    Jiang Siming naturally heard Qi Muxin¡¯sint. He turned his head and said with a smile, "I never said I wouldn¡¯t buy one for you two."


    "Really?!" Qi Muxin¡¯s eyes immediately lit up.


    "Let¡¯s go. Head over to President Li and pick out a ride for yourselves," Jiang Siming took the lead and walked forward.


    "Why aren¡¯t you following?" The financial manager quickly called out to the two sisters, clearly envious.


    These two secretaries didn¡¯t even have ranks equivalent to a deputy manager, yet they were being taken to the luxury car section to pick a car.


    Sure enough, being close to the emperor makes things easier, and seeking shade under a big tree is always a wise move. It even made him think about quitting his job to be a secretary.


    Well, that¡¯s only if Mr. Jiang would actually hire him.


    "Go ahead and choose. From now on, you two can drive it to and from work," Jiang Siming waved his hand grandly.


    Qi Muxin hopped away like a rabbit, and Qi Muqing chased after her but couldn¡¯t catch up.


    Li Yingzi, who had wandered around, returned beaming with joy.


    "Made your choice?" Jiang Siming asked with a smile.


    Li Yingzi nodded and said, "Under 2 million, right?"


    "It¡¯s fine if it¡¯s a little higher. So, which car did you pick?" Jiang Siming took a sip of the red tea respectfully handed to him by the sales assistant.


    "The Jaguar F-TYPE, hardtop version 2.0T at 600,000, RD convertible version at 1 million, and SVR convertible version at 1.5 million. Chairman, which one do you think I picked?" Li Yingzi asked with a mischievous smile.


    Jiang Siming swallowed the red tea in one gulp and replied without hesitation, "Of course, the SVR convertible. That¡¯s the one we¡¯ll go with."


    "Hehe, the chairman is truly magnanimous!" Li Yingzi beamed with joy, showering him with ttery.


    "Looks like you¡¯ve got good taste. Who¡¯s the most handsome in thepany?" Jiang Siming asked smugly.


    "Of course, it¡¯s you! It has to be you!"


    "And who¡¯s the ugliest in thepany?"


    "Me!" Li Yingzi dered with resolve, as if ready to stake it all.


    The dealership manager and the sales assistant nearby both felt a bit lightheaded.


    Just like that, he casually picked the most expensive option.


    A few casual words amounted to what could be their sries for over a decade or even longer.


    Where do they hand out bosses like this? Is it part of some national distribution system? Where can one apply for one of these bosses?

 Chapter 264: What Did I Just Say

    Qi Muxin and Qi Muqing spent some time choosing and eventually settled on an Audi Q7, which cost just over 600,000 yuan.


    Qi Muxin had originally wanted a Porsche 911. She loved itspact and cute design, as well as its looks, performance, and attention-grabbing appeal.


    However, her older sister firmly opposed it and even scolded her. Left with no choice, Qi Muxin obediently followed her sister¡¯s decision and picked a mid-range car.


    "Chairman, we¡¯ve made our choice," Qi Muqing said, feeling a bit embarrassed as she addressed Jiang Siming.


    Jiang Siming nced at the Q7 and smiled. "That car is too big for two young women like you. Switch to the 911 instead. It¡¯s smaller, and it¡¯ll be easier for you girls to park and reverse."@@novelbin@@


    "No, no, that¡¯s not necessary¡­" Qi Muqing quickly waved her hands and shook her head like a rattle drum.


    The chairman was already too kind to them, so much so that she felt a growing sense of pressure in her heart.


    Even though she knew Jiang Siming¡¯s kindness had no ulterior motives, epting such a significant favor still left her feeling uneasy.


    "If you don¡¯t want it, then you can drive the Q7, and Muxin can drive the 911. We¡¯ll buy both," Jiang Siming dered, exuding the aura of a true tycoon."No, no, that¡¯s too much! It¡¯s even more expensive that way. I¡¯ll just follow the chairman¡¯s decision¡­" Qi Muqing had no way to argue, so she had toply.


    "Yay! Chairman, I love you! I¡¯m off to pick my car!"


    Qi Muxin, once again able to get the car she loved, was so overjoyed that she could have exploded on the spot. In her excitement, she identally blurted out the "truth" without thinking.


    After speaking, she froze. *What did I just say? Did I really say that? Hopefully, the chairman didn¡¯t hear¡­ Emmm...*


    With the cars for the seniorpany staff all taken care of, the only thing left was thepany buses.


    This dealership also sold buses, and Jiang Siming picked out two 9-meter-long "giant beasts" that could carry 49 passengers each.


    With thepany¡¯s staff approaching a headcount of 100, it would be difficult to fit everyone on one bus, so buying two was a practical decision.


    Luckily, the dealership had plenty of drivers avable. On the spot, Jiang Siming offered them three times their usual sry to recruit drivers.


    Three experienced drivers were immediately hired. All three had both A1 and A2 licenses, with more than ten years of driving experience, ensuring they were steady and reliable.


    These three drivers were assigned to operate the two buses and thepany¡¯s business vehicle. On weekdays, they would take turns driving the buses to pick up and drop off employees. At other times, if thepany needed to send small groups of employees on business trips, they could use the business vehicle.


    "Actually, hiring two drivers would have been enough. Isn¡¯t three a bit much?" Li Yingzi quietly asked from the side.


    "Too much? I don¡¯t think so. Let¡¯s hire them for now. Experienced drivers like these are hard toe by. In the future, if thepany expands or I open a newpany, I can transfer them from Yinghuan whenever I need them," Jiang Siming replied with foresight.


    Hearing this, Li Yingzi agreed that it made sense.


    "Oh, by the way, our high school reunion is tomorrow night. Do you have time to attend?" Li Yingzi asked.


    "We¡¯ll see. If I have time, I¡¯ll drop by," Jiang Siming replied casually.


    Jiang Siming casually agreed without taking it seriously.


    At this moment, Li Yingzi¡¯s WeChat group chat rang. She opened it curiously and saw someone was sending voice messages.


    "ss monitor Yingzi is amazing! Haven¡¯t you heard? Yingzi switched jobs to Winhuan. Thepany has only been open for a month, invested in just two small stocks, and made over a billion!"


    "Wow, then the ss monitor must have gotten a bigmission bonus, right?"


    "Of course! Look at the photo Yingzi just posted in her Moments ¡ª she got herself a Jaguar worth over a million!"


    "Awesome, awesome! ss monitor, please let me ride your coattails!"


    "Hey, ss monitor, is yourpany hiring? I¡¯m not a finance major, but I can learn! Please get me in!"


    "ss monitor, don¡¯t forget us if you get rich. We were high school ssmates, after all. That¡¯s a friendship forged in the same ssroom!"


    Hearing these messages, Li Yingzi¡¯s face showed a hint of embarrassment. She awkwardly said to Jiang Siming, "I just posted a photo in my Moments. I didn¡¯t expect them to see it so quickly." ??????§§?


    Jiang Siming chuckled and said, "That¡¯s not the main point. The main point is, can you handle the ss reunion tomorrow? Judging by these guys¡¯ tone, you might be swamped with ¡¯help requests¡¯ tomorrow."


    Li Yingzi let out a bitterugh and said, "What else can I do? I¡¯ll just refuse them one by one. I¡¯m just a worker, who can I really support? There have been many requests like this before, and I¡¯ve rejected all I could."


    "And which ones couldn¡¯t you reject?"


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    "Borrowing money. They always say it¡¯s urgent, and I can¡¯t bring myself to refuse."


    "Did they pay you back?" Jiang Siming asked with a smile.


    "Only a small portion did. The rest said they were short on cash."


    "How much do they still owe you?"


    "Not too much, about fifty or sixty thousand."


    "Fifty or sixty thousand could have been half a year¡¯s sry for me back then, and you call that ¡¯not much¡¯? Just giving it away to these leeches and parasites? You¡¯re way too generous," Jiang Siming said in an annoyed tone.


    "But¡­ it¡¯s really hard to refuse them¡­" Li Yingzi bit her lip, looking aggrieved as she nced at Jiang Siming.


    Jiang Siming crushed the paper cup of red tea in his hand and threw it urately into the nearby trash can. Then he turned to Li Yingzi and said, "Let me ask you, were you close with these people back in high school? Think carefully."


    "Not really. Most of them used to talk behind my back, saying I was too strict with them."


    "Ha, you see? You already know. This so-called high school ssmate friendship has long since changed. But you still insist on putting yourself in the position of the ss monitor, like back then, helping every ssmate who asks."


    "Then think about it. Why did they badmouth you before but are now eagerly contacting and ttering you? Think about me. I used to be a well-connected guy in ss. But now, when they know I¡¯m doing poorly, has a single one of them reached out tofort me or offer help?"


    "Back in the year beforest, I was so broke I couldn¡¯t even pay my rent. I asked my best bro from ss for 300 yuan. Do you know what he did? He blocked me immediately."


    "Also, I¡¯m clearly still in our WeChat group. Aside from you, has anyone else ever chatted with me or even said a simple hello? Do you know why?"


    "It¡¯s because they¡¯re afraid I¡¯ll ask them for help, afraid I¡¯ll be their burden. So they pretend I don¡¯t exist. Now do you understand?"


    Jiang Siming¡¯s words left Li Yingzi feeling ashamed and heartbroken for him at the same time.


    But Jiang Siming himself seemed rather cheerful.


    "You don¡¯t have to think I¡¯m miserable. On the contrary, I¡¯m quite happy."


    "Why?" Li Yingzi asked, confused.


    Jiang Siming decisively replied, "Because I didn¡¯t have to pay any price to see so many ssmates¡¯ true nature. It made me understand what real friends are and what fake friends are."


    "On the contrary, I pity you more. You seem to be adored and pursued by so many ssmates, but none of them are truly sincere toward you. You¡¯re worse off than me."


    As Jiang Siming got emotional, he couldn¡¯t help but poke Li Yingzi¡¯s shoulder with his finger. But he missed and ended up poking somewhere... quite soft and springy.


    Li Yingzi didn¡¯t notice it, instead lowering her head, deep in reflection.


    Finally, she raised her head and said, "Xiao Mingzi, you¡¯re right. I¡¯ve been overthinking it. I always believed that friendship with ssmates was really important. I swear, after this reunion, I¡¯m not going to another high school reunion again."


    "d you figured it out. My big speech wasn¡¯t wasted, then."


    The two exchanged a nce and burst outughing together.

 Chapter 266: Picked up a Wanda Amusement Park

    As expected, he discovered that there were two people on the fourth floor ¡ª one at the corner window and another at the door. The two formed a crossfire position, defending so tightly that not even a drop of water could pass through.


    Unfortunately for them, no one was guarding the storage room.


    Jiang Siming sessfully snuck up and leisurely aimed his WIN94 at the head of the person at the corner window. He waited for the target to bepletely still before calmly firing the shot, leaving no room for error.


    With a loud bang, the shot startled the two people on the fourth floor so much that their mice almost flew out of their hands.


    By the time they realized what had happened, it was already toote. One of them was down, and the other... he wouldn¡¯t escape Jiang Siming¡¯s grasp either.


    After firing that single WIN94 shot, Jiang Siming swiftly switched to his AK, rushed out of the storage room, and sprayed down the other teammate at the stairwell without exnation.


    In an instant, both of them were down.


    Jiang Siming quickly checked the rest of the fourth floor to make sure no one else was around. Once confirmed, he mercilessly finished off the two downed enemies.


    This time, since there were two yers reporting his position, it wouldn¡¯t work to repeat the same sneaky tactic. Besides, it felt a bit like bullying, and Jiang Siming didn¡¯t want to humiliate other teams in the same way.This was an "SJ-exclusivebo" ¡ª other teams weren¡¯t qualified to receive it.


    (Other teams: "Thank you so much for your generosity!")


    One of the downed yers dropped another red fragment.


    "Picked up [Photography Mastery] red fragment * 1 (2/3). Not enough fragments collected yet, so it cannot be used for now."


    "Nice! Once Iplete this fragment, I can take beautiful photos for my girlfriends," Jiang Siming thought.


    In reality, Xinyi and the others had alreadyined multiple times about Jiang Siming¡¯s terrible photography skills.


    When it came to taking photos, Jiang Siming was just like every other guy in the world ¡ª clumsy hands...


    "Just wait until Iplete this fragment! Let¡¯s see if they¡¯ll still dare to criticize my photography skills!"


    Jiang Siming tucked the fragment away, then climbed out the window of the fourth floor, stepped onto the outside staircase, and made his way to the rooftop.


    At this point, the two FPX yers, knowing that their teammates were already dead, decided not to recklessly charge in. Instead, they set up their rifles from a distance, hoping to get a lucky shot and catch Jiang Siming off guard.


    Bang! Bang!


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    Just as Jiang Siming reached the rooftop, several bullets flew toward his face. One of them even hit the brand-new level 3 armor he had just picked up. ?????¨¨??


    "They already ruined my new clothes?! I won¡¯t let you get away with this!"


    Jiang Siming growled in anger. From the moment he got shot, he had already identified the enemy¡¯s position. One of them was crouching behind a venttion duct on the rooftop of the L-shaped double-story building.


    He aimed at him with the WIN94, but the opponent was sly.


    Knowing Jiang Siming was an expert sniper, the yer refused to peek. The moment Jiang Siming aimed, the yer would pull back, refusing to give him any chance.


    Jiang Siming was speechless. Seeing that this method wouldn¡¯t work, he decided to change tactics. He pretended to aim at the other yer.


    Even with that, the guy still didn¡¯t budge.


    Jiang Siming sighed, then began dancing in ce to taunt him.


    Finally, the "turtle" couldn¡¯t hold it in any longer and peeked out.


    However, Jiang Siming also paid the price ¡ª he took a bullet to the forehead and nearly got knocked down. But with just a sliver of health remaining, he switched weapons and instantly quick-scoped the opponent, knocking him down.


    After taking him down, Jiang Siming immediately went prone and began healing.


    Just as his health pack was about to finish, he spotted thest FPX yer running toward the L-shaped building.


    Without hesitation, Jiang Siming abandoned the heal, raised his WIN94, and pre-aimed ahead of the yer¡¯s path.


    He pulled the trigger as soon as the opponent reached the predicted spot.


    With a single pre-aimed headshot, the opponent was instantly killed.


    Only then did Jiang Siming finallyy back down and continue to heal himself.


    On top of the tallest building in Picado, he silently took his medicine, alone and untouchable. The entire town was now a ghost town.


    The setting sun cast its glow on Jiang Siming¡¯s solitary figure, making him look as cool as could be.


    But in the next second, the entire mood copsed.


    Jiang Siming indeed yfully started dancing the "Chirichiri" on the rooftop.


    The audience burst intoughter, as only Ming Shen could y so casually in apetition like this.


    This carefree and violent ystyle was one of the reasons he attracted so many fans.


    Currently, the number of viewers in Jiang Siming¡¯s live broadcast exceeded thebined viewership of the official event broadcasts on both Huya and Douyu tforms.


    Originally, his stream didn¡¯t have so many viewers, but don¡¯t forget that Jiang Siming had just be the top streamer on Douyu, so his poprity was at its peak.


    Additionally, Douyu provided a major homepage rmendation, so most people who wanted to watch the match clicked into his stream.


    Live room number: 99999


    Broadcasting: PUBG PCPL group stage - Ming Shen¡¯s personal perspective!


    Level: Max level 100


    Fan club: 3.66 million+


    Online viewers: 11.55 million+


    Noble members: 2.74 million+


    Poprity: 710 million


    The homepage rmendation banner was very effective.


    Usually, Jiang Siming¡¯s streams during match broadcasts had about 6 to 7 million viewers. But this time, due to the Fan Festival and Douyu¡¯s top rmendation, the viewership skyrocketed to nearly twice as much.


    Moreover, many viewers were sending gifts during this Fan Festival, causing the fan badge count to skyrocket by more than 1 million, now totaling 3.66 million badges.


    However, his level remained at 100. If it weren¡¯t for the level cap, he might have reached level 500 by now. With tens of billions of gift revenue from the Fan Festival, it was no joke.


    The guy on the rooftop of the "L building" dropped a gold fragment for Jiang Siming.


    After fully healing himself, Jiang Siming ran over to pick it up.


    "Picked up [Wanda Park Nanchang Station] gold fragment *1 (1/8). The number of fragments is iplete, so it cannot be used for now."


    Jiang Siming was surprised. He didn¡¯t expect to pick up something rted to the Wanda amusement park.


    The Wanda Park brand had a huge reputation. It was known as the deration of war against Disney by Asia¡¯s richest man at the time.


    Back then, Wang Jianlin dered that he would vigorously develop China¡¯s own amusement park projects to surpass Disney.


    Yearster, Wang didn¡¯t just make empty promises. He established Wanda Parks in various second-tier cities across China.


    As for why he chose second-tier cities, it¡¯s obvious ¡ªnd in second-tier cities is cheaper.


    But even so, each Wanda Park required an unprecedentedlyrge investment.


    The Wanda Park in Nanchang, Jiangxi, was thergest and also the first Wanda Park to be established.


    It included famous attractions, theme parks, movie parks, ocean parks, Wanda za, international resort hotels, gourmet dining, surrounding merchandise, and more.


    The park covered a terrifying area of 1.6 million square meters, with a total construction area of 4.75 million square meters.


    The total investment was... 40 billion yuan!!


    It was thergest investment project in Jiangxi Province in 30 years and waspleted and operational in 2016.


    Even though Wanda¡¯s amusement park investmentter faced failures and caused financial losses, and even though the total value of the Nanchang Wanda Park had depreciated,


    Wang Jianlin did not lose out because, as long as thend remained, he would never be at a loss.


    But now, this 40 billion yuan mega project was a little shaky in Jiang Siming¡¯s hands.


    If he could collect all the fragments and sell it, wouldn¡¯t he gain a profit of hundreds of billions in assets?@@novelbin@@


    Of course, that would only be possible if there was a buyer.


    No wonder it required 8 fragments to be fully collected ¡ª Jiang Siming felt that it was more than worth it.


    Treating the fragment like a treasure, he stored it safely in his mind.


    Suddenly, Jiang Siming had a mischievous thought.


    If he did collect all the fragments and snatch Wang¡¯s Wanda Park, wouldn¡¯t Wang¡¯s son, Principal Wang, be furious?


    After all, it was part of his future inheritance.


    But who cares? At worst, Jiang Siming would just treat him to a meal aspensation, hehe.

 Chapter 267: What’s This Nonsense

    Jiang Siming killed his way out of Picado, and with 8 kills, he made the viewers realize that this was far from the end ¡ª it was just the beginning.


    After searching around Picado, Jiang Siming only found a three-wheeled motorcycle.


    "It¡¯s hard to show off driving skills with a three-wheeler," Jiang Siming muttered with a bit of frustration.


    Although the speed of the three-wheeler was simr to a two-wheeled motorcycle, and it had an extra wheel, it wasn¡¯t as agile as the two-wheeler. The front was clunky, and it couldn¡¯t do flips in the air.


    But since it was the only vehicle avable, Jiang Siming had no choice but to hop on, start it up, and drive out of Picado.


    "Are there any enemies over there?" Jiang Siming asked Xianmu and the others, who were still in Small E City. Since their location was still within the safe zone, there was no rush to move.


    "No, I don¡¯t think so. We haven¡¯t seen anyone for now," Aluka replied.


    "Alright, then I¡¯ll head in the opposite direction." Since there were no enemies on their side, Jiang Siming decided to continue wandering around.


    He drove towards the abandoned power nt. The yers there heard the sound of his vehicle and initially wanted to attack. However, when they saw from a distance that it was only Jiang Siming, they all decided to stay hidden."Don¡¯t shoot, don¡¯t shoot, that¡¯s probably Jiang Siming!" The four members of the power nt team all stayed put.


    But one of them, who had a Kar98k with an 8x scope, had already be a heat source in Jiang Siming¡¯s vision.


    Jiang Siming had noticed them even before reaching San Martin, so he headed straight in their direction.


    There was actually another team in San Martin ¡ª none other than Principal Wang¡¯s IG team.


    Fortunately, they didn¡¯t have any high-tier gear and managed to avoid disaster for now.


    "Yo, I picked up a level 3 vest. Hehe, lucky me," one of the IG team members chuckled as he put on the level 3 vest he found in a small restroom in San Martin and bragged a little to his teammates.


    When Jiang Siming reached the abandoned power nt, he first drove around the perimeter in circles. But no one inside took the bait ¡ª not a single one of them came out.


    Seeing this, Jiang Siming decided to drive his motorcycle to the back exit and head inside, pretending to loot the ce.


    This time, the WE members in the power nt couldn¡¯t sit still. Jiang Siming¡¯s guts were just too big ¡ª he actually dared to walk straight into their territory alone?


    "He doesn¡¯t have a vehicle now! Let¡¯s go and surround him!" The WE captain immediately gave the order.


    Although they wanted to stay hidden, they couldn¡¯t be sure if Jiang Siming would head in their direction.


    The key issue was that they were afraid Jiang Siming was only here to scout. If Wei Shen and his team followed him, WE would lose all their positional advantage. ????O??¨º?


    Since Jiang Siming didn¡¯t have a vehicle now, and they had the upper hand in positioning, there was no reason he should be able to escape!


    As soon as the WE team moved, Jiang Siming noticed it. The guy with the 8x scope on his Kar98k was already moving in his direction.


    However, Jiang Siming pretended not to notice and continued looting the warehouse as if nothing had happened.


    The four WE yers started sneaking up and camping in another warehouse. They nned to give Jiang Siming a "massive surprise" the moment he walked into the warehouse.


    All the viewers watching the stream felt their hearts tighten. If Jiang Siming walked into that warehouse, he would be walking right into a deathtrap!


    "Run, Ming God! You¡¯re surrounded!"


    "Watching this live stream is making me so anxious I almost wet myself."


    "Is there any cultivation expert here? Hurry up and send a divine message to God Ming to run!"


    "WE has four people covering every point. If Ming God takes one step inside, he¡¯s dead for sure!"


    The audience¡¯s barrage ofments waspletely unknown to Jiang Siming, but he was fully aware that the WE yers were definitely in another factory building.


    So, after searching, he seemed to head toward that factory, but he only nced at the edge and then turned around to run in a different direction. Continue your journey with


    Seeing this, the audience, whose hearts had been in their throats, finally rxed a little. They thought Jiang Siming had just luckily escaped death, but the danger was far from over ¡ª there were still four enemies in this abandoned power nt, watching him like tigers stalking prey.


    The ones feeling the most regret were none other than the four members of WE. If they¡¯d been just a few steps faster, they could have killed Jiang Siming.


    "What do we do now? If we don¡¯t fight, he¡¯s going to leave," one WE member said anxiously.


    The WE captain hesitated for a moment but ultimately made up his mind, "Move in and go for it head-on!"


    In this situation, if they let Jiang Siming leave, they wouldn¡¯t need the audience to call them cowards ¡ª they themselves wouldn¡¯t be able to keep ying.


    Since they had to fight, they needed to go all in and finish it quickly!


    The four of them emerged from behind the factory¡¯s cover and rushed toward Jiang Siming¡¯s position.


    At this moment, Jiang Siming "coincidentally" climbed to the rooftop of the red textile factory. When he looked back and saw them, he smiled. Sure enough, these guys couldn¡¯t stay patient ¡ª they all came out.


    Since he had already spotted them, there was no need for Jiang Siming to keep up the act.


    Bang!


    He raised his WIN94 and fired a shot. Surprisingly, he missed slightly, hitting the opponent¡¯s neck instead of their head.


    A damage number of -89 floated up, and the hit yer was so startled his soul nearly left his body. He immediately ran back to find cover.


    "How did I mess that up..." Jiang Siming muttered, but he didn¡¯t pay it much mind.


    Mistakes like this are bound to happen. It¡¯s impossible to be as precise as a robot with every shot. asionally missing isn¡¯t that strange.


    Fortunately, although he didn¡¯t finish the enemy, he was still on the rooftop, so the opponents wouldn¡¯t be able to reach him anytime soon.


    This is where Jiang Siming¡¯s choice to carry the WIN94 all this time paid off. This gun has the fastest shot interval of any sniper rifle.


    After firing a shot, it takes less than 0.5 seconds to be ready for the next one.


    Jiang Siming used this opportunity to take down the previously hit WE member.


    After taking two bullets from him, that WE yer was knocked down. The remaining WE members immediatelyunched an intense attack on the rooftop.


    "Xiao Luo, cover our footsteps with gunfire. Old P and I will go upstairs and take him out," the WE captain quickly made a tactical decision.


    Xiao Luo began firing fiercely, trying to use the sound of his gunshots to mask the footsteps of the two teammates.


    But what they didn¡¯t expect was that Jiang Siming¡¯s hearing had been greatly enhanced. It was easy for him to distinguish the sound of gunfire from the two sets of footsteps climbing the stairs.


    Jiang Siming remained calm and unhurried as he pulled a shbang out of his pocket, pulled the pin, and tossed it toward the second-floor staircase.


    Right as the two WE yers reached the second floor, the shbang went off in full force, blinding them both.


    "Damn it!"


    The two of them were shocked, their screens turning into a bright white sh.


    They had actually heard Jiang Siming pulling the pin, but they assumed it was a frag grenade. Frag grenades take five seconds to explode, so they boldly charged toward the rooftop.


    Little did they know, Jiang Siming had thrown a shbang.


    The moment he threw it, Jiang Siming was already confident they would both be blinded.


    Without wasting half a second, he switched to his rifle, vaulted over the third-floor railing, and descended directly onto the heads of the two WE members.


    While in mid-air, Jiang Siming pressed and held the trigger, unleashing a hail of 7.62mm bullets.


    The bullets poured down like rain, piercing straight through the crowns of their heads and into their bodies.


    Before the shbang¡¯s blinding effect even ended, the two yers had already fallen to the ground, both knocked out.


    The remaining yer, Xiao Luo, waspletely panicking. Four yers versus one, and in the blink of an eye, three of them were dead.@@novelbin@@


    "What the heck is this game even?!" he yelled in frustration.

 Chapter 268: Annihilated Two Teams!

    Thinking about it being Jiang Siming, the squad-wiping demon, the remaining yers managed to keep theirposure. After all, the number of squads annihted by this guy was too many to count, and they were not the only victims.


    After knocking down the two yers, Jiang Siming didn¡¯t even have time to finish them off. He immediately returned to the rooftop.


    He happened to spot the remaining WE yer running to the cover where the first downed teammatey, attempting to revive him.


    Fortunately, Jiang Siming didn¡¯t waste time finishing off the two downed yers. Otherwise, he might not have noticed that this guy had sneakily changed his position.


    Now that he had spotted him, there was no way to let him go.


    Jiang Siming once again reached into his "bag of tricks" and pulled out an item ¡ª this time, it was a real grenade.


    He pulled the pin, counted the seconds, and threw it!


    Everyone had seen Jiang Siming¡¯s guny and movement techniques, but they never knew that his grenade-throwing skills were even better than Wei Shen, the so-called "God of Thunder."


    The main reason was that Jiang Siming usually didn¡¯t like to use grenades. Compared to throwing grenades, gunfights were far more enjoyable.The moment the grenade hit the opponent¡¯s face, it exploded instantly, not even giving it a chance to hit the ground.


    The grenade¡¯s st shattered thest bit of WE¡¯s hope, and Jiang Siming once again emerged as the final victor.


    "Looted [Detox Beauty Pill x1 Box] Blue Fragment x1 (1/1), fragment count is full, it can be used directly."


    "Looted [Roman¨¦e-Conti Grand Cru Red Wine x10 Cases] Gold Fragment x1 (1/2), fragment count is iplete, cannot be used yet."


    After picking up the two fragments, he also got a box of Detox Beauty Pills. Not bad, not bad ¡ª he was just running low on this item.


    The previous box was almost empty since Jiang Siming had been using them quickly. This new box came at just the right time.


    The gold fragment also pleased Jiang Siming. Roman¨¦e-Conti Grand Cru red wine was one of the ten most expensive wines in the world.


    He had heard about it before at the TAXX nightclub when Young Master Wang was bragging. It wasn¡¯t any worse than Lafite, and a single bottle cost nearly 100,000 yuan. A case of six bottles had a total value of 600,000 yuan.


    Although Jiang Siming didn¡¯t really enjoy drinking wine, since the fragment was free, he took it without hesitation.


    Just after picking up the fragments, Jiang Siming spotted a sh of red from San Martin, with the distinct silhouette of a yer wearing a Level 3 vest. ???¨¯§£¨¨?


    Ignoring the four loot crates on the ground, Jiang Siming got back on his three-wheeled motorcycle and charged straight for San Martin.


    On IG¡¯s side, they still had no idea what was going on. Why was this god of death, after ughtering the yers at the abandoned power nt, suddenly rushing into their San Martin?


    "Don¡¯t shoot at him. He¡¯s probably just passing through San Martin."


    The sight of theplete annihtion of WE¡¯s squad at the abandoned power nt was still fresh in their minds. No one dared to provoke this killing machine.


    Jiang Siming drove his three-wheeled motorcycle straight into San Martin. But instead of leaving right away, he stopped beside a parked Jeep as if he was nning to switch vehicles.


    After getting off the three-wheeler, he crouched next to the Jeep and started drinking an energy drink, acting as if he had no idea anyone was in San Martin.


    His position was just right, making it so that the IG yer with the Level 3 vest had a clear shot.


    This put the entire IG squad in a dilemma ¡ª should they shoot or not?


    "Duan Jian, do you think you can knock him down in one shot?" the IG captain asked the yer with the Level 3 vest.


    "No problem."


    "Then shoot. Stay calm, aim carefully before pulling the trigger."


    With the captain¡¯smand, the yer raised his M24, activated his 4x scope, and aimed directly at Jiang Siming¡¯s head.


    Jiang Siming appeared motionless, still drinking his energy drink. Everyone thought this shot was guaranteed to hit.


    Bang!


    The shot was fired, and it hit!


    But it didn¡¯t hit his head ¡ª it hit his body instead.@@novelbin@@


    "Damn it, he just stood up!"


    When the M24 bullet was released, Jiang Siming happened to stand up from his crouching position, causing the headshot to turn into a body shot.


    After being hit, Jiang Siming ¡¯frantically¡¯ moved to a new position, shifting to the front of the Jeep.


    At this point, the other IG members couldn¡¯t care less. Since they had already taken the shot, there was no turning back.


    The other three IG yers began firing at Jiang Siming¡¯s new position.


    But Jiang Siming remained calm. He had positioned himself in such a way that at least two of them had no line of sight on him. To shoot him, they would have to change positions.


    Taking advantage of this moment, Jiang Siming fired a shot at the window of the white-painted building, knocking the helmet off the IG yer with the M24.


    He was already well-practiced in 1v4 fights, having done it so many times. He had plenty of experience and was unfazed, even after taking two shots from the enemy¡¯s rifles.


    The firing interval of his WIN94 was just right, allowing Jiang Siming to knock down one of them and then quickly down another rifle-wielding yer.


    After taking down the two yers, Jiang Siming immediately went prone to heal himself with a med kit.


    He had been shot three times, one of which was a sniper bullet. His vest was already shattered, with less than 20 durability remaining, and two-thirds of his health bar was gone.


    Jiang Siming wasn¡¯t actually healing to restore his health; instead, he was baiting the remaining two enemies toe after him.


    "He¡¯s badly hurt, probably has no more than 30 HP. I hit him with three shots along with Duanjian. He¡¯s definitely healing right now, and since it¡¯s FPP (First Person Perspective), he can¡¯t see you guys. If you push him from the right, he¡¯s dead for sure!"


    The downed IG teammate continued to y the role of a "fountainmander," reporting the situation to his remaining teammates.


    The two teammates believed him and immediately crept along the right side of the road, trying to nk Jiang Siming. It would take them only three seconds to reach him, while using even a basic first aid kit would take five seconds.


    Without hesitation, Jiang Siming canceled his healing action. Using the jeep and tricycle as cover, he crouched, moved to the right side of the jeep¡¯s door, peeked out, and raised his AK through the car window. He immediately spotted the two IG yers on the road.


    He pulled the trigger, focused on one of them, and took him down before ducking back behind cover. The entire actionsted less than a second, and Jiang Siming only fired five shots.


    But since he aimed exclusively at the head, those five bullets were enough to knock the yer down.


    Just as he crouched back, bullets from the remaining IG yer whizzed past where he had just been. Fortunately, he dodged in time. One more hit would have killed him.


    At this point, IG¡¯s morale was crumbling. Theirst yer was in a dilemma ¡ª retreat or push?


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    "He¡¯s pinned! He can¡¯t move! Shoot the car! Blow it up and kill him!" the IG captain roared in frustration.


    Following the order, thest yer began firing at the jeep, aiming to blow it up. Bullets riddled the jeep¡¯s body, and thick ck smoke started pouring out of it.


    Just as the car was about to explode, Jiang Siming suddenly stood up again, holding the same AK.


    But unlike the IG yer, who was focused on shooting the car, Jiang Siming¡¯s AK was aimed at the enemy¡¯s helmet.


    Thest IG yer couldn¡¯t withstand the barrage of bullets, and he fell as well.


    The jeep was now spewing heavy smoke, just a few shots away from exploding. If it had blown up, Jiang Siming would have died.


    The four IG yers were so frustrated that they probably wanted to smash their keyboards. Looking back, they realized that if they had all shot at the car earlier, Jiang Siming would have been killed.


    But if they had done that, Jiang Siming would have definitely escaped.


    No matter how they thought about it, they could only me themselves for not being good enough.


    This intense fight had the audience on the edge of their seats. Jiang Siming had danced on the edge of life and death multiple times, but he never died. Instead, he pulled off a series of "sliver of health" reversals, taking them down one by one.


    No wonder the livestream had so many viewers. Who could leave after watching this kind of y?


    This battle had left Jiang Siming in a dire state as well. His helmet and armor were both in the red zone of durability, and his health bar was hanging by a thread.


    "Seeing that he¡¯s in such bad shape, I guess I¡¯ll let go of the grudge of him wiping out my team again," Principal Wang muttered as he sent a message in the chat, making the viewers burst intoughter.


    It seemed like the Principal¡¯s dream journey in PUBG wouldn¡¯t be realized this year.


    With their defeat, IG¡¯s cement in the tournament fell significantly, and it looked like they¡¯d be saying goodbye to the stage after the group stage.

 Chapter 270: Go Up and Be a Good Baby

    "Why are youughing? Did I say something wrong?" Li Shengxue asked. She waspletely clueless when it came to matters between men and women.


    "Stopughing and tell me!" Seeing Jiang Simingughing non-stop, Li Shengxue got anxious, but it was a kind of anxiousness born from embarrassment.


    Jiang Siming finally managed to hold back hisughter and said to Li Shengxue, "Just listen to that woman¡¯s voice. She¡¯s being so wild. If there¡¯s any forcing going on, it¡¯s probably her forcing the man."


    "Ugh!"


    Li Shengxue¡¯s face turned red with embarrassment as she spat in frustration. But after listening closely to the soundsing from the woods, she realized that the woman¡¯s voice did seem a bit... loud.


    "Let¡¯s just go. I don¡¯t want to stay here any longer," Li Shengxue grabbed Jiang Siming¡¯s hand and pulled him away, clearly eager to leave as soon as possible.


    The two of them hurriedly ran out of the park. Only after exiting did Li Shengxue regain herposure, though her face was still a little flushed.


    Going on a date with Jiang Siming and running into such an embarrassing situation ¡ª it was far too awkward.


    Since they could no longer go to the park, the two had no choice but to stroll aimlessly along the street. After wandering around for a while, it was almost 11 o¡¯clock."Shall I take you home?" Jiang Siming asked, concerned that she might have something to do the next day.


    Li Shengxue hesitated for a moment before nodding and getting into the car.


    Following Li Shengxue¡¯s instructions, Jiang Siming drove her to a residential apartmentplex near the police station.


    Li Shengxue lived here. As a criminal investigation team leader, she had her own two-bedroom, one-living-room apartment provided by the department.


    "I only stay here when I¡¯m busy with work. Most of the time, I go back home," Li Shengxue exined to Jiang Siming.


    "So, are you really that busy today? Why did you bring me here?" Jiang Siming asked, puzzled.


    Li Shengxue rolled her eyes at his cluelessness. How could she dare bring him home? Her parents were there!


    "Tomorrow I have to hand over some duties, so staying close to the station makes things more convenient," she said,ing up with a makeshift excuse.


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    "Ah, I see," Jiang Siming didn¡¯t think too much of it.


    "Um... do you want toe up for a bit?" Li Shengxue tried her best to sound natural.


    Jiang Siming nced at her and, with a sly grin, said, "Aren¡¯t you afraid of being alone with me in your apartment? What if I do something to you?"


    Li Shengxue¡¯s face flushed as she snorted, "I¡¯m a criminal investigator. If you try anything, I can have you subdued in no time."


    "Are you sure you can beat me?" Jiang Siming raised an eyebrow.


    "Of course I can. You lost to mest time, remember?" Li Shengxue said with a proud smile.


    Jiang Siming chuckled. It was true that he had "lost" to herst time, but that was only because he wanted to take advantage of the situation.


    "Alright, I¡¯ll behave and be a good boy," Jiang Siming said with a grin as he got out of the car.


    "You¡¯re always so cheeky," Li Shengxue rolled her eyes, her gaze soft with amusement. She got out of the car as well and led Jiang Siming toward the apartment building. ?¨¤???§§??


    At the entrance of the apartment building was the residential supervisor, an older woman in charge of cleaning and overseeing the building. Despite her appearance as a friendly "auntie," she was a retired officer with decades of experience in the police force. Dealing with petty criminals was child¡¯s y for her.


    Li Shengxue had just remembered the existence of this "auntie," so she quickly grabbed Jiang Siming¡¯s hand and sped up, hoping they wouldn¡¯t be noticed.


    "Hey, Xiaoxue! Why are youing back sote tonight? Another mission at the station?"


    Unfortunately, they were still spotted. Li Shengxue¡¯s pretty face turned bright red as she stammered, "Aunt Meng, I didn¡¯t have a mission tonight. I just went out to hang out with a friend."


    Aunt Meng¡¯s sharp eyes spotted Li Shengxue holding hands with Jiang Siming, and she immediately understood everything.


    "Oh my, Xiaoxue! You found a boyfriend and didn¡¯t even tell me? Are you treating me like an outsider now?" Aunt Meng said, her face beaming with excitement.


    Li Shengxue was so embarrassed she didn¡¯t know how to respond.


    Fortunately, Jiang Siming had thick skin and immediately responded with a smile, "Hello, Auntie. I¡¯m Shengxue¡¯s boyfriend. She was just too shy to tell you. You look so young, Auntie. You must really know how to take care of yourself!"


    "Hahaha, you sure know how to sweet-talk, young man! No wonder you managed to win over the most beautiful policewoman at our station," Aunt Meng said, covering her mouth as sheughed.


    "Aunt Meng, I¡¯m going to take my boyfriend upstairs to sit for a bit¡­ I¡¯ll talk to youter." Li Shengxue quickly made her escape.


    "Goodbye, Aunt Meng."


    After saying that, Li Shengxue pulled Jiang Siming away as if they were fleeing, leaving Aunt Meng behindughing knowingly like someone with experience.


    All the way, she led Jiang Siming to the room where she lived, took out her key, and opened the door. This was the ce where Li Shengxue usually rested and worked.


    Just like her profession, the room had no clutter. It was clean and tidy, with policemendations and banners hanging all over the walls.


    On the bookshelf, there were numerous trophies.


    Shootingpetitions,batpetitions, physical fitnesspetitions... and many more. She had won so many championships.


    No wonder she became a criminal police captain at such a young age. Even the elite "Heaven Team" tried to recruit her.


    With so many honors, it was clear that she wasn¡¯t an ordinary person.


    "I only have tea and water. Which one would you like?"


    This was the first time Li Shengxue had ever brought a man home, and her nervousness showed as she busied herself offering drinks.


    "I¡¯m not thirsty, no need to bother."


    Jiang Siming replied without even turning his head. His eyes were fixed on a photo disyed on a cab.


    The photo showed a young Li Shengxue being held by a man in a military uniform, with a beautiful woman standing beside them.


    The man had a heroic appearance, and on his shoulders were the insignia of two stripes and one star, symbolizing the rank of major.


    Judging by the photo¡¯s age, it had to have been taken more than ten years ago.


    If he was a major back then, what rank would he be now?


    "That¡¯s my dad, that¡¯s my mom, and the one in the middle is me," Li Shengxue walked over to introduce them.


    "Is your dad still working in the military?" Jiang Siming asked curiously.


    "Yeah, he¡¯s still on duty. My grandfather has already retired," Li Shengxue nodded in response.


    "Your family is a military family, huh?" Jiang Siming said in surprise.


    Li Shengxue smiled but did not deny it. "Not me, though. I¡¯m a police officer. But my older cousins and younger cousins are all in the military."


    "Can I ask what positions your father and grandfather hold now? What insignia are they wearing on their shoulders?"


    "My grandfather¡¯s rank is ssified, but my dad is currently a brigademander in the Southeast Military District with the rank of major general," Li Shengxue answered honestly.


    Jiang Siming felt dizzy after hearing this. Her father was a brigademander, and her grandfather¡¯s rank was "ssified."


    If it was ssified, it must have been extremely high.


    "Man,paring people really is maddening," Jiang Siming said with augh.


    Li Shengxue nced at him a few times, her face suddenly turning red.


    "I¡¯m going to the bathroom. Wait for me a moment," she said.


    "Alright, go ahead," Jiang Siming replied casually, still engrossed in examining the trophies andmendations.


    Li Shengxue quickly ran to the bathroom.


    After more than half an hour, she came back out, having taken a shower and changed into a fresh set of clothes.


    She was now wearing a ck silk nightgown, with a style that was a bit like lingerie.@@novelbin@@


    Her delicate feet were bare, and she walked slowly and gracefully on the floor.


    Her long ck hair cascaded over her shoulders, with water droplets still clinging to the ends, giving her the look of a forest elf emerging from the misty woods.

 Chapter 271: High School Reunion

    Jiang Siming heard the sound and casually nced back, but he couldn¡¯t move his gaze away.


    Feeling Jiang Siming¡¯s burning stare, Li Shengxue¡¯s face turned as red as fire.


    However, she mustered her courage, step by step approaching Jiang Siming. Resolutely, she raised her head, her gaze tender and filled with longing.


    "I¡¯ve always wanted to tell you... I like you. I¡¯m leaving tomorrow... I don¡¯t know when I¡¯ll be back, so... could you... make me yours?"


    After saying this, Li Shengxue was so embarrassed that she closed her eyes, not daring to meet Jiang Siming¡¯s gaze.


    But after a long while, Li Shengxue received no response from Jiang Siming. Thinking he had rejected her, she opened her eyes in heart-wrenching pain, only to find Jiang Siming was no longer in the living room.


    "Shengxue, could you bring me a towel?" Jiang Siming suddenly called out from the bathroom.


    Li Shengxue turned around and saw that Jiang Siming was alreadypletely undressed, washing himself in the shower. He was so quick that he had already washed his hair and was rinsing off.


    "Why are you... taking a shower?" Li Shengxue asked in confusion, her face full of disbelief.Without hesitation, Jiang Siming replied, "You already took a bath. If I don¡¯t wash up, wouldn¡¯t I seem dirty? How could I have the nerve to lie on your bed?"


    Li Shengxue immediately understood, covered her face, and ran to her bedroom.


    After a while, she came out again, holding a dry towel and handed it to Jiang Siming.


    "Why... are you so fast at showering?" Li Shengxue realized that while she was fetching the towel, Jiang Siming had already finished, taking the towel and beginning to dry his hair.


    "How could I not be quick? Every moment of a spring night is worth a thousand gold."


    Jiang Siming said this, threw the towel back into the bathroom, and rushed out to carry Li Shengxue into the bedroom.


    ...


    The next morning at dawn, Jiang Siming walked out of Li Shengxue¡¯s fragrant room, finding the house already empty.


    On the table, there was breakfast and a letter full of heartfelt words Li Shengxue had written to him.


    The handwriting was delicate, and the paper carried tear stains, suggesting that Li Shengxue had cried when she left.


    In truth, Jiang Siming had already known she was awake, but he understood that parting was inevitable. If he got up, it would only make it harder for her to leave.


    It was better to pretend to be asleep, giving her a little space to cope.@@novelbin@@


    Knowing Li Shengxue had already left, Jiang Siming tidied up the room. However, the blood-stained bedsheet from the night before seemed to have been secretly taken away by Li Shengxue.


    After tidying up the room, Jiang Siming locked the door and left. Before leaving, Li Shengxue had even left him a house key, clearly treating him as someone she deeply cherished.


    "Ah! I forgot to tell her to take the elixirs!" Jiang Siming pped his thigh in frustration. The joy of the night before had made him forget.


    Jiang Siming wanted to call her, but her phone was already turned off, likely because she was on the ne. Once she arrived in Beijing, her phone would probably be under someone else¡¯s control, and he would have to wait for her to contact him. ?????????


    "Hopefully, she really takes those elixirs," Jiang Siming sighed, knowing there was nothing more he could do for now.


    When he walked out of the apartment, the same aunt was still there. She greeted Jiang Siming warmly but then gave him a serious warning.


    "Young man, I see Xiaoxue as my own daughter. I bless your rtionship, but if you ever wrong her, don¡¯t me me, Aunt Meng, for not letting you off!"


    Jiang Siming nodded seriously and said, "Don¡¯t worry, Aunt Meng. I¡¯ll always remember that."


    "You¡¯re such a sensible young man. Alright, off you go then," Aunt Meng said with a smile.


    Jiang Siming bid her farewell and left the police apartment.


    As night fell.


    At a fairly nice restaurant in Shanghai, a group of young men and women stood outside, eagerly waiting for someone important to arrive.


    "Why isn¡¯t the ss monitor here yet?"


    "I don¡¯t know. Maybe they¡¯re stuck in traffic."


    "I heard Sakura got a new Jaguar worth 1.5 million yuan. So rich."


    "Back in school, I was closest to the ss monitor. I was her best male friend!"


    "I even had a crush on the ss monitor, but I just didn¡¯t dare to confess."


    These people are Jiang Siming and Li Yingzi¡¯s high school ssmates, former peers from the same ss.


    Most of them work in the Jiangsu-Zhejiang-Shanghai region, though some are in Guangdong or Beijing.


    Those who could make it all came, except for those who were too busy with work or, like Jiang Siming in the past, felt they hadn¡¯t achieved much and were too ashamed to show up.


    Even so, about thirty people gathered, which was quite a lot.


    In previous reunions, only a dozen or so woulde, but this year, after hearing that Li Yingzi had risen to a prominent position, the attendance doubled¡ªquite an interesting phenomenon.


    The ones standing outside were mostly men, all dressed neatly; at worst, they wore modest suits from Hai Lan¡¯s Home.


    Some even had shiny car keys hanging from their waists, shing conspicuously in the open, catching the eye.


    "Hey, Fatty, your suit must be from Aobao Fani, right? It costs at least five thousand, doesn¡¯t it?"


    "It¡¯s okay, not as shy as you, Er Gou. Didn¡¯t you buy a VW Teramont this year? That car costs over three hundred thousand, right?"


    "Not that much. Most of it came from my wife¡¯s family. I¡¯m struggling with the car loan now. How could Ipare with the ss monitor?"


    "I heard the ss monitor mention in the group chat that Jiang Siming woulde to this reunion."


    "Jiang Siming? That name sounds so familiar. Isn¡¯t there a super popr streamer recently by that name? Earned a billion in one night!"


    "It¡¯s just the same name. Jiang Siming is our ssmate, remember? He used to be considered the most handsome guy in school by some of the silly girls in our ss."


    "Oh, it¡¯s him. How¡¯s he doing now?"


    "Not great, from what I¡¯ve heard. Didn¡¯t Dajun say at thest reunion a couple of years ago that he even borrowed five hundred yuan from him? Is that true, Dajun?"


    "Haha, yeah! I blocked him immediately, thought he was a scammer. I mean, how broke must you be to need five hundred yuan? A single foot massage costs me over a thousand!"


    *Hahaha!* The group of men burst intoughter.


    While they were having a good time chatting, a figure unfamiliar to them walked over.


    Although the person seemed unfamiliar, there was something oddly familiar about him, as if they¡¯d seen him somewhere before.


    Moreover, his physique and looks were stunning enough to make them feel utterly insignificant.


    They assumed he was some celebrity they hadn¡¯t met before.


    The man approached them and asked, "Excuse me, could you tell me where the room for Nantian High School¡¯s 12th-year reunion is?"


    "Uh... it¡¯s on the third floor, in the Yaxuan room," someone answered.


    "Thank you." After asking, he headed toward the restaurant.


    "Hey, bro, are you the husband of one of our female ssmates?" Dajun called out to Jiang Siming, assuming he must be someone¡¯s spouse.


    The man turned around and, with an expressionless look, replied, "I¡¯m Jiang Siming."


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    After saying that, Jiang Siming turned and walked into the restaurant.


    The group was left standing there, their eyes wide with shock.

 Chapter 272: It’s Really Jiang Siming!

    "Is this... Jiang Siming?"


    "It really is him? Impossible."


    "He does look a bit like him, but the change is too drastic."


    "Do you think he heard us talking about him just now?"


    "He definitely heard. Even a deaf person could¡¯ve heard from this distance."


    "So what? If he heard, he heard. What¡¯s the big deal? Just because he¡¯s not doing well, we¡¯re not allowed to mention it?"


    "Exactly. Look at what he¡¯s wearing¡ªwhoes to a reunion in casual clothes? Is he trying to be funny?"


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    The group of men quickly resumed their normal demeanor, continuing to wait for their "most important guest." As for Jiang Siming, he was already forgotten by them.Jiang Siming walked toward the third floor, shaking his head in disappointment. This ss reunion turned out exactly as he had expected¡ªutterly disappointing.


    "Sigh, why did I agree toe just because Li Yingzi asked me? Staying home to y games, collect shards, or spend time with my wife would¡¯ve been a hundred times better than this."


    Jiang Siming didn¡¯t n to stay long and only hoped the reunion would end quickly so he could head home.


    Reaching the third floor, he found the Yaxuan room and pushed the door open.


    Inside the upscale private room was arge dining table big enough to seat over thirty people. Seven or eight women were already sitting there, chatting enthusiastically.


    These women were gathered around a beautiful woman seated in the center. She was dressed head-to-toe in luxury, carrying a pink Herm¨¨s bag and wearing an elegant Omegadies¡¯ watch on her wrist. Her wavy, permed hair and striking appearance made her stand out among the group.


    To everyone present, she was a rare beauty¡ªnot only attractive but also well-dressed.


    However, in Jiang Siming¡¯s eyes, when it came to looks, Jiang Lan surpassed her by tenfold. And as for fashion sense and style, Jiang Lan outshone her by the equivalent of three Mount Everests.


    This woman was Wang Xue, the ss beauty from their old group.


    When Jiang Siming pushed the door open, all the women looked over. The moment they saw him, their first reaction was to scream.


    This level of attractiveness was something they¡¯d only seen on television. Encountering it in real life felt like winning the lottery.


    Even Wang Xue¡¯s eyes sparkled as she flirtatiously batted her eyshes at Jiang Siming.


    "Handsome, if you identally walked into the wrong room, we¡¯ll need you topensate us by giving us your WeChat ID and phone number," Wang Xue said with a yful smile, boldly flirting in front of everyone. Her confident demeanor suggested she was quite experienced at hitting on men. ??a??????


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    "I¡¯ll cut to the chase¡ªare you single?"


    "Xiao Li, you¡¯re so thirsty!"


    "Of course! All the boyfriends I¡¯ve dated so far were useless. Not a single spark."


    "Xiao Li, maybe you need a ck boyfriend. Hahaha..."


    The women burst intoughter, joking and teasing one another. Their expressionscked even a trace of the youthful shyness they might have shown around boys back in the day. Instead, each of them seemed to have be bold and brash.


    The years and society had washed away their innocence, leaving behind something that felt unfamiliarpletely foreign to Jiang Siming.


    For a moment, Jiang Siming felt the urge to simply close the door and leave.


    In the end, he chose to step inside, taking a seat in a corner of the room¡¯s lounge area. Silently, he lit a cigarette and said nothing.


    The women were puzzled. How could someone who had entered the wrong room sit there so calmly? Could he be a waiter?


    "Handsome, are you trying to use the cold and aloof persona to attract girls?" Wang Xue said with a faintly mocking smile.

 Chapter 273: Li Yingzi’s Outburst

    Jiang Siming instantly became the focus of attention in the private room; after all, very few women could resist his overwhelming good looks.


    Jiang Siming yed along, casually chatting with them here and there.


    Wang Xue, seeing that everyone had taken away her chance to talk to Jiang Siming alone, felt a bit displeased but didn¡¯t show it.


    Meanwhile, outside the restaurant, a group of men was still waiting for their important guest.


    Finally, a Jaguar F-TYPE pulled up, and Li Yingzi stepped out of the car.


    "Wow! That car is so cool!"


    "Now *this* is what you call a car. Yingzi must be making a fortune."


    "She sure picked the rightpany. No matter what, I have to convince her to let me join herpany today."


    "I heard that the benefits at Yinghuan Financial are five times higher than other financialpanies. Even the receptionist¡¯s sry is over three times higher than elsewhere.""With my rtionship with Yingzi, it shouldn¡¯t be a problem for her to get me a section chief position, right?"


    "You guys are so shallow. I think Yingzi is getting prettier and prettier. I wonder if she¡¯d consider going out with me, hehe."


    ¡­


    "I¡¯ll go park my car. Wait here for me," Li Yingzi said to them and then drove to the parking lot.


    When she got out of the car, Li Yingzi nced around the parking lot but didn¡¯t see Jiang Siming¡¯s Brabus or Aston Martin.


    She remembered that Jiang Siming usually drove those two cars, but she didn¡¯t see them in the lot. Instead, there was a very eye-catching Lamborghini from the *Sakuragi Hanamichi* series.


    "Could it be that guy hasn¡¯t arrived yet?"


    Li Yingzi, still puzzled, walked back to the restaurant entrance, where a group of ten or so men escorted her inside like bodyguards.


    "Has Xiao Mingzi arrived?" Li Yingzi asked.


    "Xiao Mingzi? Who¡¯s that?" Everyone froze for a moment.


    Li Yingzi gave a subtle, almost imperceptible bitter smile.


    Even the nickname she loved using the most was unfamiliar to them, yet they kept iming to have a close rtionship with her?


    "I¡¯m talking about Jiang Siming," Li Yingzi exined.


    "Oh, him? Yeah, he came in earlier. Didn¡¯t even bother toe out and greet our head ss monitor¡ªso thoughtless."


    "Exactly. He showed up dressed like he was going on a trip, just wearing a hoodie. He probably even took the subway to get here."


    "Right! He doesn¡¯t even know how to dress for an asion like this. Clearly no social experience."


    "Let¡¯s just stop talking about him. No need to upset Yingzi."


    Hearing their fawning and self-serving remarks, Li Yingzi felt disgusted for the first time.


    Previously, she thought it was nothing¡ªjust a sign that they had be more worldly.


    But now she realized there was a big difference between being worldly and this kind of obsequious ttery.


    "What does how he dresses have to do with you? Who gave you the right to chatter on like this?" Li Yingzi suddenly said coldly.


    The group of men froze, stunned and unsure of what had just happened, as Li Yingzi ignored them and headed upstairs on her own.


    "What¡¯s going on?"


    "Who upset the ss monitor?"


    "That¡¯s too much. You guys went overboard. We¡¯re all ssmates¡ªhow can you badmouth Jiang Siming like that and expect her to be happy?"


    "Oh, so that¡¯s why. No problem, no problem. Later, we¡¯ll have a drink with Jiang Siming, and it¡¯ll all blow over. Worst case, I¡¯ll give him a box of premium tea leaves. I happen to have a few boxes of loose-leaf tea in my car today." ?¨¢£Î????S?


    After going upstairs, Li Yingzi arrived at the private room, Ya Xuan. Upon pushing the door open, she saw Jiang Siming surrounded by the women in the ss, chatting casually while eating the fruit tter delivered by the waiter.


    "Hello, ss president!"


    Seeing Li Yingzi, the women¡¯s tone turned somewhat perfunctory. Although they knew she was doing well in life, few were there to ask her for favors.


    On the contrary, Li Yingzi¡¯s transformation into someone so beautiful and wealthy sparked jealousy in their hearts.


    It was simr to how the male students had envied Jiang Siming¡¯s good looks since their school days.


    The principle of mutual repulsion held true everywhere.


    Following Li Yingzi closely, the group of about a dozen men from the ss also entered the room in single file.


    When they saw Jiang Siming surrounded by all the women, especially with the prettiest one, Wang Xue, sitting next to him, their jealousy was far more intense than that of the women.


    "The gathering hasn¡¯t even started yet, Jiang Siming, and you¡¯re already eating? Were you that hungry?"


    "After all these years, how did our school heartthrob fall to such a state?"


    "Don¡¯t be too harsh. He¡¯s just going through a rough patch, nothing shameful about that, right?"


    "What¡¯s poverty anyway? With Jiang Siming¡¯s looks, he could charm a rich woman into supporting him in no time. Wang Xue, are you nning to sponsor him, haha!"


    Your adventure continues at


    ...


    Even the onlookers felt thesements went too far.


    "Shut up!" Li Yingzi snapped on the spot. "Is this how you insult and ridicule a ssmate? Is this a gathering or your tform for showing off?"


    At her outburst, the men quickly quieted down.


    "Don¡¯t take it to heart, Yingzi. We¡¯re just joking with Jiang Siming, isn¡¯t that right? Surely, as a grown man, he wouldn¡¯t mind," said Wang Biwen, the former ss monitor. He looked schrly with gold-rimmed sses, but his smile carried an air of insincerity.


    Faced with the question, Jiang Siming felt it would be inappropriate to remain silent.


    "Of course, I don¡¯t mind. We¡¯re all old ssmates, right?"


    With a magnanimous expression, Wang Biwen addressed Jiang Siming warmly. "Jiang, you¡¯ve got a great attitude. How about this? I happen to have some high-quality tea in my car. I¡¯ll gift you a few packster. It¡¯s West Lake Dragon Well tea, each pack worth several hundred yuan."


    "Wow, thanks so much. I¡¯ve never had such fancy tea before," Jiang Siming replied with feigned delight.


    Feeling proud, Wang Biwen grinned and said to Li Yingzi, "See? You totally misunderstood us. We men just have a different way of talking."


    Li Yingzi nced at Jiang Siming and, deciding to let it slide, turned to the group and said, "Since almost everyone is here, let¡¯s take our seats. Waiter, bring the menu."


    She walked toward the dining table, followed eagerly by Wang Biwen and the other men, all trying to sit next to her.


    "Chairman Jiang, could I trouble you to sit with me?" Li Yingzi turned and smiled sweetly at Jiang Siming, who was still lounging on the sofa. Her n to expose his "facade" was in motion.


    Chairman Jiang? She had to be joking!


    No one believed those words. They thought Li Yingzi was just teasing Jiang Siming.


    Nicknames like this weremon, even back in school, when they¡¯d called each other "President Li," "President Wang," or "President Zhang." It was just a title, nothing more.


    "When did the school heartthrob gain the nickname ¡¯Chairman Jiang¡¯? Hahaha."


    Feeling exasperated, Li Yingzi was about to exin when Jiang Siming walked over and pulled her to sit down.


    "Well, I¡¯ll shamelessly sit with the ss president," Jiang Siming said with a smile.


    Wang Biwen¡¯s eyes shed with displeasure, but he quickly masked it. Not wanting to be left out, he immediately sat on Li Yingzi¡¯s other side.@@novelbin@@


    Li Yingzi was somewhat reluctant but didn¡¯t say anything. Instead, she kept turning her head toward Jiang Siming, chatting with him non-stop andpletely ignoring Wang Biwen.

 Chapter 275: Brother-in-law? Younger Sister-in-law?

    Fortunately, at this moment, the waiter started serving the dishes, and the atmosphere in the private room eased a little.


    "Sir, here¡¯s your fried rice."


    "Thank you." Jiang Siming picked up a spoon and started eating, showing no interest in thevish dishes on the table.


    This time, no oneughed. Watching Jiang Siming take big bites of his fried rice, they felt the dishes on the table suddenly lost their appeal, mainly because their mood had shifted.


    "Everyone, dig in. Don¡¯t just sit there," Li Yingzi urged the group to start eating and took the lead herself.


    "Chairman, I still haven¡¯t thanked you for the Jaguar you gave me. Cheers to you," Li Yingzi said with a smile, raising her ss to Jiang Siming.


    "Why so formal? It¡¯s just a meal," Jiang Siming reluctantly clinked sses with her and then buried himself back in his food.


    The others heard this, and their chopsticks almost slipped from their hands in shock.


    "Yingzi... that Jaguar of yours... Jiang Siming gave it to you? It wasn¡¯t something you bought yourself?" Wang Biwen asked in disbelief."How could I afford such an expensive car? Jiang gave it to me. Not just me¡ªevery manager and elite trader in ourpany got one." Li Yingzi replied.


    "All Jaguars?" other ssmates stammered, barely able to form coherent sentences.


    "Not all Jaguars, but all above 500,000 yuan. He bought 10 or 20 of them, spending 17 million yuan in one go."


    Wow!


    The group collectively gasped, realizing he bought dozens of cars worth over 500,000 yuan just to give away?


    "Are you sure it¡¯s 500,000 yuan and not 50 yuan..."


    Seeing their skeptical expressions, Li Yingzi decisively took the car key from Jiang Siming¡¯s pocket, ignoring whether he agreed or not.


    "Huh? When did you get a new car?" Li Yingzi eximed in surprise. Everyone turned to look and swallowed hard¡ªoh my, a Lamborghini!


    "Now do you believe it?" Li Yingzi said smugly, as if she were showing off a perfect exam score from her school days.


    This time, they truly believed it. With thepany records confirmed by the industrial andmercial bureau, there was no reason to doubt anymore.


    The lingering disbelief stemmed from how hard it was to ept that Jiang Siming had transformed from a nobody into someone as prominent as this¡ªlike a fish turning into a dragon.


    "Jiang... are you that world champion in *PUBG*?" asked a ssmate who loved gaming and felt he had seen Jiang Siming online before.


    "Yes, that¡¯s me," Jiang Siming nodded.


    "You¡¯re Ming Shen? China¡¯s number one streamer? The one who writes songs, too?" Another ssmate suddenly realized.


    "That¡¯s right, our genius Xiao Ming~" Li Yingzi answered for him.


    In fact, even she hadn¡¯t known about Jiang Siming¡¯s impressive achievements untilter. When she found out, she was utterly awestruck.


    At that time, she finally understood why Jiang Siming often didn¡¯t show up at thepany. It turned out that Yinghuan Financial was just something he casually set up. ???N???¨§?


    Many people were familiar with Jiang Siming from the inte, as he had been in the news frequently. But no one would have guessed that the famous Jiang Siming had any connection with their ssmate.


    Moreover, Jiang Siming rarely showed his face in his streams, mostly broadcasting gamey or his hands on the keyboard. It was natural they hadn¡¯t recognized him.


    Everyone was stunned. The person who received billions in livestream gifts over the past two days was sitting right before them, and they hadn¡¯t recognized him.


    Some ssmates quickly took out their phones to search for Jiang Siming¡¯s photos on Baidu. Although there weren¡¯t many pictures of him online, they managed to find a few.


    After seeing the photos, their heart rates skyrocketed and didn¡¯t drop below 200 beats per minute.


    Just then, a graceful and beautiful figure suddenly entered the private room.


    The moment she stepped in, she captivated the attention of every man in the room.


    This woman was even more stunning than Wang Xue and Li Yingzi. She exuded youthful vitality, like a snow lotus on Tianshan Mountain¡ªpure yet vibrant¡ªleaving all the male ssmates unable to take their eyes off her.


    Your next journey awaits at


    Wang Xue, unhappy that her spotlight was stolen, said coldly, "Did you walk into the wrong room? Leave immediately."


    The woman ignored her and scanned the dining table. When her gazended on Jiang Siming, her eyes lit up with joy, and she walked straight toward him.


    "Brother-inw!"


    This one word, "brother-inw," enchanted everyone in the room.


    Jiang Siming was married? And he had such a beautiful sister-inw?


    But what happened next left everyone dumbfounded.


    The "sister-inw" walked over, wrapped her arms around Jiang Siming¡¯s neck from behind, and affectionately pressed her head close to his.


    "Brother-inw, you went out to have fun without inviting me. You don¡¯t care about me at all anymore! You weren¡¯t like this when you were pursuing me. Even though you ended up marrying my sister, I¡¯ve forgiven you. But how could you avoid me?"


    Her words shocked everyone in the room, including Jiang Siming.


    "What¡¯s going on? What¡¯s gotten into Qi Muxin?" Jiang Siming was dumbfounded.


    Just as he was about to say something, Li Yingzi tugged at his sleeve from the side.


    Meanwhile, Qi Muxin leaned close to his ear and whispered softly, "Chairman, it was President Li who asked me to do this. Just go along with it, okay?"


    Her warm breath tickled his ear, and the faint scent of her perfume made Jiang Siming feel slightly ufortable.


    At this point, the men in the room were already green with envy. A gorgeous sister-inw was one thing, but she seemed to have a secret rtionship with her brother-inw!


    God! Why couldn¡¯t such good fortune happen to them?


    Wang Xue, meanwhile, had never imagined that things would spiral so far beyond her expectations. She had thought Jiang Siming might at most have a girlfriend.@@novelbin@@


    She never expected that not only was he married, but his sister-inw was also more attractive than her.


    Jealousy twisted Wang Xue¡¯s expression. She felt indignant and said to Qi Muxin, "Since he chose your sister, it¡¯s hical for you to keep pestering your brother-inw like this. Don¡¯t you know it¡¯s against moral principles, youngdy?"


    "I know, but what does it have to do with you?" Qi Muxin wasn¡¯t as obedient as her sister. She had a fiery temper and wasn¡¯t afraid of anyone, let alone a stranger.


    "I¡¯m advising you for your own good. How can you be so rude?" Wang Xue snapped angrily.


    "This is our family¡¯s business, not yours. I can already see your ulterior motives for clinging so close to my brother-inw. Dream on! No way! You¡¯re too ugly!" Qi Muxin retorted with a humph.


    Wang Xue¡¯s chest heaved with rage, her face turning red and pale by turns. No one had ever dared to call her ugly before. Worse, the one saying it was undeniably better-looking than her.


    "Stop fooling around," Jiang Siming scolded Qi Muxin lightly.


    Qi Muxin wasn¡¯t upset by his words. She made a funny face at Wang Xue and continued hugging Jiang Siming¡¯s neck while acting cute.


    At that moment, another graceful figure walked into the room. This woman looked identical to Qi Muxin, except for her attire and demeanor¡ªthey were like two peas in a pod.


    "Muxin, who let you sneak out?"


    Qi Muxin¡¯s sister, Qi Muxin, appeared on the scene. Despite her housewife-style outfit, she was still stunningly beautiful.

 Chapter 276: He Is Just a Prop

    Seeing Qi Muxin, Wang Xue instantly guessed her identity, and a vengeful desire surged within her.


    "Are you her sister?" Wang Xue asked Qi Muxin.


    "Yes," Qi Muxin nodded.


    Once Wang Xue received confirmation, she immediately sneered and revealed, "Your younger sister is quite bold, flirting with her brother-inw in front of so many people. You, as her elder sister, probably had no idea, did you?"


    After speaking, Wang Xue felt a victorious sense of satisfaction, eagerly anticipating Qi Muxin¡¯s anger and a fight between the two sisters.


    "I knew."


    "You knew... What did you say?"


    Wang Xue couldn¡¯t believe her ears, thinking she must have misheard.


    Qi Muxin shyly smiled and quietly replied, "I said I knew. My younger sister has always liked my husband."Hearing this, Jiang Siming felt like a chaotic mess of thoughts was tangling in his head. What was this nonsense?


    "You know your sister ispeting with you for a man?"


    "Yes, I know."


    "And you¡¯re not angry?"


    "She¡¯s my sister. Why should I be angry?"


    "But she¡¯s trying to steal your husband!"


    "It¡¯s okay. I¡¯ll talk to her about it when we get home."


    "You¡¯re just going to talk to her?"


    Wang Xue could barely believe her ears. Was her hearing impaired from wearing earrings that were too heavy?


    "Isn¡¯t talking to her enough?" Qi Muxin smiled and countered.@@novelbin@@


    "What will you say to her?"


    "I¡¯ll tell her not to do it in public next time¡ªit¡¯s not a good look."


    "I..."


    Wang Xue felt like something sharp had stabbed her in the chest. She was utterly speechless.


    Qi Muxin ignored Wang Xue and instead apologized sincerely to Jiang Siming: "Husband, I¡¯m so sorry. My sister came over and interrupted your ss reunion. I¡¯ll take her home now. Have fun, and if you¡¯re noting home tonight, just send me a message so my sister and I won¡¯t worry about you."


    The married men present all felt like they¡¯d been hit by a truck. Someone else¡¯s wife was so understanding!


    Letting her husband go out and have fun, not even objecting to her gorgeous younger sister flirting with him...


    Why couldn¡¯t their wives be like that? Their own wives treated them like prisoners¡ªforget younger sisters, they¡¯d invoke familyw if they so much as nced at a pretty woman on the street. ?????¦¯§£¨§?


    Jiang Siming didn¡¯t know what to say either. He could only respond with a simple "Mm."


    What else could he say? None of this had anything to do with him. Qi Muxin and Qi Muxin were actors, and Li Yingzi was the director.


    And him... He was just a prop.


    Props should have the awareness of being a prop. Look at Jiang Siming, obediently following the script.


    But that single "Mm" from him made everyone feel like they¡¯d just discovered a hiddenyer: his family status.


    It was clear that Jiang Siming had quite the dominant position at home. Look at his indifferent attitude, not even bothering to argue with his wife¡ªhe was the epitome of manhood! A true role model for men in an era where henpecked husbands were the norm.


    "Let¡¯s go now, sister. Hurry up."


    Qi Muxin pulled her younger sister along, smiling as she waved goodbye to everyone. "Sorry for disturbing my husband¡¯s ssmates. Goodbye, and have fun with my husband!"


    After speaking, Qi Muxin left with her sister.


    "Husband,e back early! I can¡¯t sleep without you at home~"


    As they were leaving, Qi Muxin left behind a flirtatious remark, sending shivers down the spines of the men present and stirring their imaginations.


    The two "actors" left, but Li Yingzi continued the performance.


    "My dear Chairman, wasn¡¯t it a great idea for me to suggest you pursue the older sister? Now you¡¯ve got both the sister and the younger one. How are you going to thank me?" Li Yingzi teased with a wink.


    Jiang Siming: I suspect you¡¯re trying to lead me astray, but I have no evidence.


    "Thanks so much, really." Jiang Siming rolled his eyes at her.


    Li Yingzi wasn¡¯t offended; instead, sheughed cheerfully and addressed everyone, "Let¡¯s continue eating. The party goes on."


    But who could focus on the party now? Jiang Siming kept revealingyers of himself that they had never anticipated.


    CEO of Winworld, China¡¯s top streamer, gaming champion, inte singer¡ªtitles piled onto Jiang Siming, and every single person there had almost certainly offended him at some point.


    The feeling was like bullying a beggar at first, only toter discover that the beggar was an emperor. Originally, helping him could have paved the way to a bright future.


    Now, they could only hope he wouldn¡¯t hold grudges.


    Many male ssmates wished they could p themselves. If only they had stood up for Jiang Siming when everyone mocked him, perhaps they could have soared to sess like Li Yingzi.


    Especially Da Jun. He quietly buried his head in his food, but the delicious dishes tasted like wax in his mouth.


    He had once been Jiang Siming¡¯s closest buddy, but for a mere 500 yuan, hepletely turned against him.


    Reflecting on it, Da Jun realized that if he had chosen to help Jiang Siming back then, he might now be doing even better than Li Yingzi.


    Now, he had to scrape together loans just to buy a car worth tens of thousands, when he could have been driving a luxury car!


    A Jaguar worth over a million yuan...


    Thinking of this, Da Jun was nearly in tears.


    Wang Biwen felt the same way. His purpose for attending this gathering was to get close to Li Yingzi and join Yinghuan Financial.


    But under the current circumstances, did he even have the face to speak up?


    Even if Li Yingzi agreed to help him, it wouldn¡¯t matter¡ªJiang Siming was the chairman. Without Jiang¡¯s approval, Li Yingzi had no power to agree.


    Amusingly, Wang Biwen was thick-skinned. A true man could bend and stretch.


    He raised his wine ss and stood up, sincerely addressing Jiang Siming:


    "President Jiang, I was muddle-headed earlier and was disrespectful to you. You are magnanimous, and I hope you won¡¯t hold it against me."


    Wang Biwen assumed Jiang Siming was a reasonable person. Given how friendly he had been earlier, he probably wasn¡¯t someone who bore grudges, right?


    It was just an apology. If apologizing could solve his future prospects, he¡¯d even kneel to apologize if needed.


    But the expected response didn¡¯te. Instead, all he heard was the sound of Jiang Siming eating his meal.


    "I¡¯m done eating!" Jiang Siming quickly finished his fried rice, stood up, and addressed everyone:


    "This gathering has been very ¡¯enjoyable.¡¯ It¡¯s been great seeing so many of my old high school ssmates again, especially you guys. It¡¯s been ¡¯such a pleasure.¡¯ Anyway, I have things to handle at thepany, so I won¡¯t stay longer. This meal is on me."


    As he spoke, Jiang Siming called a waiter over and instructed them to bring a case of red wine, a parting gift for everyone.


    When the wine arrived, Jiang Siming poured himself a ss, raised it, and said with a smile:


    "I¡¯ve said everything I needed to. It¡¯s time for me to go. Here¡¯s my final toast to all of you."


    Everyone quickly stood up, afraid of being a second toote.


    The previously mocking expressions transformed into smiles of ttery.


    Jiang Siming clinked sses with them and downed the wine in one go.


    It wasn¡¯t just a toast of wine but also a farewell to the bonds of his past ssmates.


    To him, those bonds had long since soured.


    He had said it before¡ªhe would attend the reunion, but it would be the first andst time.


    "I¡¯m leaving," Jiang Siming said as he turned to go.


    He didn¡¯t say goodbye, only a simple "I¡¯m leaving."


    "I¡¯m done eating too, and I¡¯m not feeling well. I¡¯ll take my leave. ss monitor, I¡¯ll leave the rest to you. Eat at ease¡ªPresident Jiang has already paid the bill."


    Li Yingzi didn¡¯t want to stay any longer either. She left the scene to Wang Biwen and followed Jiang Siming out of the restaurant.

 Chapter 277: Farewell to the World of Jianghu

    The crowd, unwilling to give up, rushed to the balcony and saw with their own eyes that Jiang Siming left in a Lamborghini sports car, while Li Yingzi drove away in her Jaguar.


    There was no more room for doubt; everything that happened was their own doing.


    It wasn¡¯t entirely about their actions; it was their corrupted mindset that led to this.


    Back in the private room, not long after, the ss group chat received two notifications: both Li Yingzi and Jiang Siming had left the group.


    Li Yingzi even removed them from her friends list¡ªfarewell to the world of Jianghu.


    Seeing this, the ssmates finally realized the value of genuine friendship, which they had failed to cherish.


    Instead, they had chased materialism, engaged inparisons, and mocked others, losing the pure essence of their rtionships.


    Everything was their own fault.


    The vibrant days of their student years were gone forever.In truth, Jiang Siming and Li Yingzi felt a sense of sorrow as well. They were disheartened, wondering why their high school life hadn¡¯t brought them better ssmates.


    The once-cherished bonds of their school days had now ended in disappointment.


    ...


    The next day, Li Yingzi departed on apany team-building trip to Thand, carefree and unburdened.


    Jiang Siming, however, did not go; tomorrow was the final match of the group stage, and he didn¡¯t want to miss it.


    After the group stage, there would be a one- to two-week wait before the knockout rounds began, during which Jiang Siming would go back to grinding games all day to collect two or three fragments a day.


    Just thinking about it felt like a nightmare.


    Although there was no match today, Jiang Siming still had to livestream.@@novelbin@@


    In the past two days of group stage matches, his livestreams had been focused on game broadcasts, but his fans weren¡¯t all just gamers.


    While the gaming fans were thoroughly entertained, Jiang Siming also had to consider the preferences of his other fan groups.


    Within just ten minutes of starting his stream, Jiang Siming¡¯s livestream had already surpassed ten million viewers!


    This was his first official stream after bing the top streamer on Douyu.


    Homepage promotions, trending news, and his growing fame¡ªallbined to push his poprity to new heights.


    The viewership peaked at over 15 million, setting a new record in the livestreaming world.


    This was a record-breaking achievement, marking the highest concurrent viewer count in the history of livestreaming. It also signified the market¡¯s saturation. ???£Î¨®¦Â§§??


    While it would be difficult to surpass this number, Jiang Siming might gain even more fans in the future and potentially break new records.


    The tform¡¯s design team had prepared all the perks Jiang Siming deserved.


    Even above his livestream video, there was an official certification of his achievements.


    This was part of Douyu¡¯s new feature to showcase streamer honors. Most streamers had only one honor badge, but Jiang Siming¡¯s profile disyed an entire row.


    [FGS World Champion]


    [PUBG Pioneer]


    [Douyu¡¯s Top Streamer]


    [Renowned Voice Actor]


    [Douyu¡¯s Top Looks]


    [Famous Singer]


    [China¡¯s Strongest Streamer]


    A total of seven or eight honors spanned the top of his video, filling the entire space with bright, eye-catching text for everyone to see upon entering.


    "Finally, he¡¯s live again!"


    "These past few days, the gaming fans have dominated; it¡¯s been unbearable!"


    "Singer fans, rise up! We demand a song!"


    "Looks fans, rise up! We demand to see that face!"


    "I¡¯m a gaming fan... uh, fine, fine, we¡¯ve been spoiled with the matches these past few days. Let the other groups have their moment."


    As soon as the stream started, the audience¡¯s enthusiasm erupted like a volcano. The barrage ofments was so dense that it resembled an ant colony, forcing viewers with a phobia of dense patterns to quickly disable thement feed.


    Jiang Siming originally nned to y a game and collect some fragments, but seeing the flood ofments, he couldn¡¯t bring himself to start gaming right away.


    To please the demanding viewers, Jiang Siming decisively turned on the camera, first catering to the "appearance fans."


    "Today, we won¡¯t be ying games; I¡¯ll sing for everyone!"


    With that, the "music fans" were also satisfied.


    Seeing Jiang Siming¡¯s initiative, the tone of thements instantly shifted, uniformly expressing: "Considerate."


    Jiang Siming grinned proudly and said, "Of course, I don¡¯t have many strengths, but my greatest one is being considerate."


    "Alright then, today marks my first official live stream after winning the Douyu Fans Festival. To show my sincerity, let¡¯s start with *Zou Ma* to warm up."


    As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Siming, wearing oversized slippers, got up and fetched his guitar.


    "The rain outside has stopped; the light in the room is still off. Counting your indifference, ying with my loneliness..."


    Jiang Siming¡¯s singing began. The familiar lyricspelled countless viewers to sing along.


    The songs Jiang Siming performed during his live streams were always highly popr. Some were exceptionally beautiful but less well-known, like Chen Li¡¯s *mmable and Explosive*.


    This song is mesmerizing but rtively obscure.


    Others, however, were widely popr yetcked quality, like the viral *Yali Da*¡ªeasy to hum but often criticized for its low artistic value.


    Jiang Siming¡¯s songs, in contrast, were both catchy and high-quality. Even a simple song like *Zou Ma*, with straightforward lyrics and melody, resonated across generations.


    "After a long time, I finally look up, and you¡¯re waiting on the other side. Will you wait for me, as I struggle between dreams and reality..."


    Especially during the chorus, thement section quieted significantly as viewers focused on singing along.


    While it wasn¡¯t obvious in a live stream, if Jiang Siming were to host a concert one day, the experience would surely rival that of any renowned singer.


    Following *Zou Ma*, he performed *One Person¡¯s Paris*, *Lu Zhou Moon*, *Why Not*, *Nemesis*, *Queen*, and *Little Love Song*.


    One by one, Jiang Siming sang these songs, leaving his music fans thoroughly satisfied. Yet, they eagerly anticipated whether he would release a new song.


    This was Jiang Siming¡¯s signature move. Although rare, when it happened, fans wouldn¡¯t experience a "song drought" for weeks.


    For avid listeners, avoiding a song drought was as important as avoiding a "book drought" for readers. Only those who experienced it could understand the agony.


    Over the past month, the severity of song droughts had diminished significantly, all thanks to Jiang Siming consistently injecting fresh blood into the Chinese music scene.


    Within just one month, he had released six or seven songs¡ªa pace rivaled only by top-tier artists producing works ofparable quality.


    However, whether there would be a new song today was still uncertain.


    Fortunately, after finishing hisst written song, Jiang Siming effortlessly raised everyone¡¯s excitement to a peak with just a few words:


    "Next, let¡¯s move on to our routine segment¡ªa new song!"


    Wow~~~


    Though viewers couldn¡¯t shout in person, their ecstatic reactions filled thement section, radiating pure joy!

 Chapter 278: Old Boy

    To sing a new song, Jiang Siming was not as cheerful as before. He stared nkly at the camera and remained silent for a while before speaking.


    "Yesterday, I attended a high school reunion. To be honest, it was quite disappointing."


    Jiang Siming¡¯s words piqued everyone¡¯s curiosity.


    "Those old ssmates have changed. They¡¯re now pretentious,petitive, and have ulterior motives. The friendships have deteriorated, and there¡¯s no going back."


    These words resonated deeply with many viewers.


    "I can totally rte. Last year, I attended my college reunion. During the meal, everyone was bragging about their achievements, the projects they were involved in, and the cars they bought. Sigh."


    "A couple of years ago, I went to a middle school reunion. Because I wasn¡¯t doing well, they kept mocking me. When it came time to pay the bill, everyone just sat there. In the end, I paid it as a farewell gift for them."


    "There was a girl I liked in high school¡ªshe was so pure and beautiful. After ten years, when I saw her again, she was smoking and hanging out with a group of thugs."


    "I¡¯m still in school, so I can¡¯t quite understand Jiang Siming¡¯s feelings, but if things really turn out like this in the future, it would be so disheartening."...


    Jiang Siming sighed and earnestly said to everyone:


    "If you¡¯re still in your youth, please cherish those days. And remember your original self because, in the blink of an eye, you might never be able to go back."


    At this point, Jiang Siming smiled wistfully and said with emotion:


    "Last night, I even had a dream. I dreamed that I woke up at my old school desk,ughing with my ssmates and saying, ¡¯I had such a long, long dream...¡¯"


    Hearing this, many viewers felt a sudden surge of emotion.


    Yes, that dream¡ªmany who have left school have had it.


    Jiang Simingposed himself and smiled at everyone:


    "Let¡¯s sing. This new song is called ¡¯Old Boy,¡¯ a tribute to the past and the dreams of our youth."


    As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Siming¡¯s slender fingers began to pluck the guitar strings. A soft guitar melody flowed out, gentle and distant, as if from another lifetime.


    "That was the person I deeply missed and loved day and night.


    How should I express myself?


    Would she ept me?


    Perhaps I¡¯ll never tell her those words,


    Destined to wander the world,


    How could I bear any attachments?"


    As the song began, the audience¡¯s emotions started to be "eroded." A strong sense of nostalgia swept through countless hearts.


    This verse perfectly captured the regrets of youthful innocence¡ªhow many people liked someone in their youth but never dared to confess?


    Whether it¡¯s a boy or a girl, there¡¯s often someone who resides in their heart¡ªa person who may no longer be by their side but remains a significant figure in their memories. ??£Î¨°¦¢¨§??


    Of course, that "someone" doesn¡¯t necessarily have to be a person. It could simply be youth itself.


    Just as Jiang Siming sang, "Perhaps I¡¯ll never tell her those words!" Let it remain in the heart, fading with time and vanishing with the years.


    This was the first song from Jiang Siming that made people want to cry just from hearing the prelude.


    Jiang Siming¡¯s voice this timecked its usual gentle warmth. Instead, it carried a touch of hoarseness and weariness, perfectly capturing the essence of the song.


    "Damn, I couldn¡¯t hold it in from the start. This song feels destined to be a legend!"


    "My tears won¡¯t stop. I hate this feeling, but I can¡¯t help it."


    "The lyrics ¡¯Destined to wander the world, how could I bear any attachments¡¯ are heartbreakingly beautiful!"


    "Even though it¡¯s written in in modernnguage, it feels more profound than ssical poetry."


    "Stop sendingments and just listen attentively, okay?"


    The song continued.


    "Dreams are always out of reach


    Should I give up?


    Flowers bloom and wither with each season


    Spring, where are you?"


    A series of rhetorical questions left everyone pondering.


    When young, one oftencks ability but dreams the biggest dreams. For example, students aspire to be scientists, doctors, astronauts¡ªdreams that are difficult to achieve yet ignite a fierce fire in their hearts.


    As one grows older and gains ability, the dreams often be simpler:


    A promotion, a car, getting married early, earning more money...


    Why are the dreams of those with no ability so lofty, while the dreams of those with ability so humble?


    There¡¯s only one answer: reality.


    At this point, Jiang Siming¡¯s fingers quickened on the strings, carrying a strong, desperate desire to break free from the shackles.


    His voice also rose dramatically, abandoning vocal techniques entirely, and with a raspy tone, he shouted into the microphone:


    "Youth is like a rushing river


    Flowing away without a farewell


    Leaving behind only a numb me, without the passion of the past


    Look at the flowers drifting in the wind


    Withering at their most beautiful moment


    Who will remember that they were ever here in this world?


    ..."


    And that was it¡ªtears flowed freely.


    This verse not only brought young people to tears but also deeply moved many viewers from the 70s and 80s generations, who could no longer control their supposedly numb emotions.


    Youth is like a handful of flowing sand, slipping away unnoticed, leaving no time for goodbyes.


    What disappears is not just the details slipping through your fingers but also countless memories.


    The dreams of those days, the brothers who fought together, and the girl you secretly loved¡ªall seem to drift away with the years, vanishing beyond the horizon.


    But in the deepest part of the heart, these memories leave asting imprint, touching the most fragile nerves.


    Even married viewers with grown children couldn¡¯t help but reach for tissues on their desks or bedside tables to wipe away their flowing tears.


    The pure era is gone. Reality is cruel. People are no longer as warm as before; indifference has be the default expression of the city.


    Even old friends may exploit past friendships for personal gain or self-interest. It¡¯s not betrayal¡ªthey¡¯ve just lost themselves.


    The tone slowed down again, transitioning into the second verse. Your next journey awaits at


    "In the blink of an eye, years pass by¡ªhow many joys and sorrows?


    Once, as a young man with grand ambitions, I envied the geese flying south


    Each heading their separate ways, silhouettes fading into the distance


    Where is the future? Who will give me an answer?


    ..."@@novelbin@@


    Jiang Siming¡¯s voice alternated between roaring and quiet sorrow, showcasing a subtle brilliance in technique that gave everyone a new appreciation for his singing skills.


    Coincidentally, JJ Lin was watching Jiang Siming¡¯s livestream today. By the time he heard this verse, his emotions had been swept away by the song.


    Originally nning to y a few rounds of *Overwatch*, he silently closed the game and focused intently on the music streaming from Jiang Siming¡¯s broadcast.


    "This guy is really something. He¡¯s incredible," JJ Lin praised in his Taiwanese ent.


    The friend sitting next to him, who had been about to y games as well, nodded and added, "The speed at which this guy releases songs is insane. And he¡¯s not even a professional singer, just an amateur hobbyist."


    "Just wait. This song is going to explode in poprity. Its rtability and emotional impact are off the charts¡ªprobably only my old ssics couldpete with it," JJ Lin said confidently.


    "Really? That exaggerated?" His friend was skeptical.


    "I really want to coborate with him on a song," JJ Lin said earnestly.

 Chapter 279: Moved to Tears of the ’70s and ’80s Generation

    "Where are the people who apanied me back then? The ones I once loved, what do they look like now? Were the dreams of the past fulfilled? Or are they only fit formemoration now? Let time dry everything up, yet I can no longer find my true self..."


    The song continued, and everyone hoped it would never end, as their tears hadn¡¯t stopped flowing.


    Once, in our pride, we all carried lofty ideals, rushing through unfamiliar cities just to chase the truest dreams deep in our hearts.


    Once, no matter how hard life was, we believed that as long as we worked hard, sess was within reach.


    Once, we naively thought that even a tiny room could nurture the most beautiful love.


    But now? Where have thepanions gone? Where have the loved ones gone? And where have the dreams of the past gone?


    Now, the fast pace of society leaves us no time to reflect on our inner selves. Gradually, to survive in this harsh world, we¡¯ve grown a thick shell over our hearts.


    Slowly, we¡¯ve lost the ability to cry, as fewer things can break through that shell and truly touch us.


    We can still remember secretly shedding tears while watching *Titanic* in school, not daring to let ssmates notice. We also remember the resolute determination to join the military after being stirred by stories of flood relief efforts."Looking up at the vast gxy, the stars that once apanied me¡ªdo you still remember the stories from here? Life, like an unfeeling carving knife, has changed our appearance. Must we wither before we bloom? I once had dreams..."


    In the final chorus, Jiang Siming sang with extraordinary passion. The veins on his neck stood out, imbuing the song with powerful emotional resonance and a call to action that gripped everyone.


    Jiang Siming¡¯s song didn¡¯t just hurt; it struck deep, like a sharp file carving into everyone¡¯s heart.


    When careers remainckluster and love bes elusive, can we still say we¡¯re unafraid of failure in youth?


    One day, we¡¯ll realize that we¡¯ve long since grown old.


    Many like to say, "I¡¯m getting old," even at just twenty or thirty. Because what ages is not the body, but the heart.


    We¡¯re no longer reckless, no longer carefree, no longer open-hearted, no longer smiling.


    Instead, we carry the weight of life¡¯s pressures, the fear of marriage, the disappointment in the future, and the hesitation in the face of difficulties.


    We¡¯re sensitive, stubborn, and act tough to the end. We hurt others easily and are just as easily hurt in return.


    We chase fleeting joys and revel in the beauty of solitude.


    We believe we¡¯re unique, convinced the world will change because of us.


    And yet, we awaken to the reality that we¡¯re no longer young, and our future may no longer hold endless possibilities.


    The once vibrant scenes of life have be faded memories... Without realizing it, we¡¯ve drifted far from youth.


    Everything we once had has been shattered by reality. All that¡¯s left is silentmentation, unable to leave anything behind.


    In short, one song brought countlessizens to tears!


    As the song ended, Jiang Siming¡¯s livestream was showered with a frenzy of virtual gifts. People kept giving! Even those who had no money immediately recharged their ounts, adding dozens or even hundreds of coins to send all at once! ?????????


    It was like watching a perfect video on Bilibili that resonated deeply¡ªyou couldn¡¯t help but thank and admire the creator, tossing in a few coins to show appreciation.


    Without this outlet, their emotions would have nowhere to go.


    The scene of virtual gifts flooding in could only be rivaled by the finals of a fan festival.


    After finishing the song, Jiang Siming exhaled deeply, dispelling the lingering gloom from yesterday. Right now, he really felt like going to the balcony to smoke a cigarette.


    Fortunately, Xiao Xian thoughtfully recorded the song, knowing everyone would want to listen to it again.


    "I¡¯ve temporarily saved the recording of ¡¯Old Boy¡¯ using software. I¡¯ll y it for you while I take a quick bathroom break," Jiang Siming said. After starting the yback, he went up to the rooftop to rx.


    Despite the host¡¯s absence, the number of viewers in the livestream didn¡¯t decrease¡ªit only increased. As long as the song was ying, they were perfectly content to stay and listen.


    The poprity of "Old Boy" skyrocketed even faster and reached greater heights than Jiang Siming¡¯s previous songs. In less than two hours, it was trending on social media, with countless listeners moved to tears and eagerly rmending it to their friends and family. Experience more on


    The song spread like a wildfire in Idaho¡¯s forests¡ªits rapid spread and far-reaching impact etched into listeners¡¯ minds.


    Now, "Old Boy" was like that fire, keeping countless people awake at night, tossing and turning.


    Meanwhile, numerous Jiang Siming fan groups began emerging online, growing in size and influence.


    It¡¯s notmon for just one or two good songs to achieve this level of impact. Yet Jiang Siming had delivered masterpiece after masterpiece, creating wave after wave of explosive impact in the calm waters of the Chinese music scene.


    More and more people were bing his fans, and the music industry was starting to pay serious attention to this rising musical genius. Even interview programs began to express strong interest in him.


    After finishing his cigarette on the rooftop, Jiang Siming returned feeling rxed and carefree. However, while he was at ease, his audience remained immersed in the sadness evoked by the song.


    Even after listening several times, this song wasn¡¯t something one could be numb to after just a few repeats. Its emotional power was enough to move people to tears even after years of revisiting it.


    Fearing that everyone might grow despondent, Jiang Siming initially wanted to stop the yback. But a flood of audience protests and petitions stopped him.


    With no choice, Jiang Siming let the song y on. He didn¡¯t speak further, quietly picking up his phone to y *Honor of Kings*.


    The next morning, Jiang Siming went to the recording studio to professionally record the entire song. It was immediately uploaded to major music tforms, and download counts skyrocketed like a rocketunch.


    However, Jiang Siming didn¡¯t have the time to focus on these developments. At that moment, he was driving his Bugatti to Hongqiao Railway Station to pick up Tuantuan.


    Tuantuan had finally convinced her family to let her move from her hometown in Hunan to work in Shanghai.


    Ever since she fell in love with Jiang Siming, the thought of working in Shanghai had lingered strongly in her mind. Unfortunately, her parents, worried about her safety, had refused to agree.


    Tuantuan waited and waited, almost wilting like a flower, and nearly falling ill with longing before her parents finally relented.


    Their agreement came only because she would be apanied by her close friend, which barely reassured them.


    Once given the green light, Tuantuan was overjoyed, packed her bags immediately, and rushed to Shanghai.


    Her father and mother were quite unhappy, scolding her for being ungrateful and eager to leave.


    In response, Tuantuan sweetly reassured them of her love, though her actions betrayed her words as she swiftly boarded the high-speed train.@@novelbin@@

 Chapter 280: Song Dominates the Charts

    Tuantuan wasing to Shanghai, so Jiang Siming naturally had to pick her up, and Dumb Little Sister also came along.


    Now the two girls were as close as real sisters. They streamed games together every day and, without Jiang Siming¡¯s guidance, often got ughtered in the game, screaming pitifully at each other.


    Long-time viewers of their streams found their hearing deteriorating from all the screaming.


    When Jiang Siming arrived, Dumb Little Sister was already waiting in the parking lot.


    "Wow, Brother Ming, this car is perfect! Tuantuan said she brought a lot of luggage and didn¡¯t know how to transport it all. My car is too small and probably can¡¯t fit everything."


    Dumb Little Sister ran up to Jiang Siming¡¯s car, not to check out the car itself but to see the person inside.


    The sun was zing today, so Jiang Siming wore sunsses when he went out. These sunsses, a gift from the golden fragments, were said to be from the LOTOS brand, known as the Lamborghini of eyewear.


    With his sunsses and this luxury car, Jiang Siming looked incredibly cool, making Dumb Little Sister¡¯s eyes sparkle with admiration.


    "Tuantuan won¡¯t arrive for another two hours. Hop in and wait. Standing upstairs will be tiring," Jiang Siming said."Okay~" Dumb Little Sister obediently opened the door and got in.


    It was almost the end of May, and summer hade quickly this year. It was already scorching hot even in May.


    Fortunately, Jiang Siming no longer had to worry about cooling down. Back when he had no money, his rental apartment had no air conditioning, only a fan.


    During summer, the fan was almost useless, and he couldn¡¯t sleep because of the heat. He often had to go to the seafood market to ask for a big block of ice to cool down enough for a good night¡¯s sleep.


    As for air conditioning, he didn¡¯t even dare to think about it back then.


    Now, things were different. Forget air conditioning¡ªhe could even travel abroad to escape the heat if he wanted.


    The cool air andfortable seats in the car made Dumb Little Sister marvel at the stark contrast between luxury cars and regr ones.


    Enjoying herself, Dumb Little Sister adjusted the seat back and reclinedfortably, humming in contentment.


    Jiang Siming took out a bunch of chilled grapes from the car¡¯s fridge and adjusted the windshield to block the sun. The two of them sat in the cool, shaded car, enjoying the air conditioning and chilled grapes.


    Jiang Siming wanted to do something mischievous, but recent crackdowns made him think twice. He decided to just rx with the AC and grapes.


    "Brother Ming, look! Your song *Old Boy* has already surpassed 1 million downloads on QQ Music! It also has over 800,000 on NetEase Cloud Music. You only uploaded it this morning, and it¡¯s been less than three hours! Oh my god," Dumb Little Sister eximed, handing her phone to Jiang Siming.


    Jiang Siming nced at it and saw the rankings.


    [QQ Music New Song Poprity Chart (May)]


    **No. 1: *Little Love Song***


    Singer: Jiang Siming


    Composer: Jiang Siming


    Lyricist: Jiang Siming


    Downloads: 3,114,781


    Comments: 300,114@@novelbin@@


    **No. 2: *Nemesis***


    Singer: Jiang Siming


    Composer: Jiang Siming


    Lyricist: Jiang Siming


    Downloads: 2,814,567


    Comments: 221,148


    **No. 3: *As a Monster***


    Singer: Li Yuchun


    Composer: Wu Qingfeng


    Lyricist: Li Wei


    Downloads: 2,755,412


    Comments: 151,145


    **No. 4: *Queen***


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    Singer: Jiang Siming


    Composer: Jiang Siming


    Lyricist: Jiang Siming


    Downloads: 2,554,124


    Comments: 186,661


    **No. 5: *Devil from Heaven***


    Singer: G.E.M.


    Composer: G.E.M.


    Lyricist: G.E.M.


    Downloads: 2,211,141


    Comments: 142,457


    **No. 6: *Mask***


    Singer: Jiang Siming


    Composer: Jiang Siming


    Lyricist: Jiang Siming


    Downloads: 1,554,247


    Comments: 151,424


    **No. 7: *Old Boy***


    Singer: Jiang Siming


    Composer: Jiang Siming


    Lyricist: Jiang Siming


    Downloads: 1,042,470


    Comments: 421,475


    **No. 8:...**


    Jiang Siming¡¯s songs dominated the top ten on the monthly chart, each with millions of downloads.


    If *Lu Zhou Moon*, *Gallop*, and *A Lonely Paris* hadn¡¯t been releasedst month, he could have taken over the entire chart.


    In April¡¯s new song chart, those three songs also ranked in the top three, showcasing Jiang Siming¡¯s incredible dominance.


    The momentum of "Old Boy" might very well push it to the top of this month¡¯s charts!


    In less than three hours, it already has over a million downloads, and the number ofments is astonishing, even surpassing the current number one.


    This shows how many listeners were touched by the song, enough to take the time to write ament.


    Usually, works that inspire people to leavements, whether it¡¯s a song or a novel, fall into two extremes:


    Either the work is excellent, prompting people to writements of praise,


    Or the work is terrible, provoking people to write scathing criticisms.


    Clearly, "Old Boy" falls into the former category, as does "Picking Up Fragments"¡ªcough, cough...


    Jiang Siming hadn¡¯t realized that casually singing a few songs could make them this popr.


    No wonder the number of music fanments in his livestreams has been increasingtely, almost catching up with the gaming fans.


    Jiang Siming¡¯s livestreams are very entertaining, with hardly any trolls in the chat, but there¡¯s often heated arguing.


    Interestingly, it¡¯s Jiang Siming¡¯s own fans arguing among themselves, representing different factions.


    The factions can roughly be divided into the "Looks Fans," "Music Fans," "Gaming Fans," and "Voice Actor Fans."


    Watching Jiang Siming¡¯s livestream feels like witnessing a faction war, leaving viewers both amused and exasperated.


    The two stayed in the car until it was nearly time for Tuantuan¡¯s train to arrive.


    After stepping out and waiting at the station exit for a short while, they spotted Tuantuan and another girl struggling to carry arge pile of luggage toward the exit. ???????S


    The moment Tuantuan saw Jiang Siming, her beautiful eyes lit up like stars. She threw her luggage aside and ran straight toward him.


    With a leap, shended in Jiang Siming¡¯s arms.


    Jiang Siming smiled wryly. Why do all his girlfriends like to do this? Tossing their luggage and jumping at him. Thest one who mastered this skill was Lin Yoona.


    Luckily, his body was strong. Otherwise, an average guy might end up in an embarrassing situation.


    "Brother Ming, I missed you so much~" Tuantuan said, hugging Jiang Siming tightly with a pitiful tone.


    Unlike Dumb Little Sister, who lived in Shanghai and could meet him whenever she wanted, Tuantuan was far away in Hunan.


    She could only talk to Jiang Siming through WeChat or in-game.


    Ever since she and Dumb Little Sister offered themselves to him, Tuantuan had been thinking about Jiang Siming all the time. Lately, she didn¡¯t even feel like drinking her favorite milk tea anymore.


    Jiang Siming gently patted Tuantuan¡¯s head and smiled. "It¡¯s fine. Now that you¡¯re in Shanghai, meeting me will just take a moment. You can even move into my house."


    "No way! I¡¯m staying with Dumb Dumb. We¡¯ll be streaming together for better results, hehe," Tuantuan rejected what was, to her, an incredibly tempting offer.


    "You both cane over! Living together would be even better. Or have you forgotten about that night?" Jiang Siming teased with a mischievous grin.


    The two women¡¯s faces instantly turned red as they angrily threw their fists at Jiang Siming in mock outrage.


    Tuantuan¡¯s friend, witnessing this scene, was utterly shocked. She had heard about this before but never believed it.


    Now seeing it with her own eyes, she finally understood. Some men are truly different from ordinary ones. He could actually get two women to willingly be his girlfriends. This is just too amazing!

 Chapter 281: Tuantuan Coming to Shanghai

    After somemotion, the four of them decided to leave. However, therge amount of luggage was a headache. Each of the two girls had not only a huge suitcase but also arge box to carry.


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    "Wow, this suitcase is so heavy," Dumb Little Sister tried lifting it and almost dislocated her shoulder.


    Tuantuan chuckled and said, "I didn¡¯t want to bring so much either. My mom packed all the luggage, from summer to winter clothes and sweaters, along with a lot of daily necessities."


    "This suitcase is almost 100 pounds. When we brought it over, my dad and uncle had to carry it together onto the train. Getting it off was only possible thanks to the train staff helping us push it out."


    "And what¡¯s in this big box?"


    "It¡¯s filled with cured meat, sausages, and some local specialties from my hometown. I brought it for you and Xiao Ming. I¡¯ll cook a meal for youter so you can try some of our spicy Funan dishes," Tuantuan said with a smile.


    "Great! I¡¯m really looking forward to it!" Dumb Little Sister, a native of Shaanxi known for their spicy cuisine, was delighted.@@novelbin@@


    "Alright, just leave all the suitcases to me."Jiang Siming stepped forward and, without waiting for a response, took both Tuantuan¡¯s and her friend¡¯s suitcases. Then, with one in each hand, he easily lifted the oversized luggage.


    The three women were dumbfounded, their eyes wide with amazement at Jiang Siming¡¯s impressive strength.


    "Tuantuan, are you sure these suitcases weigh over 100 pounds?"


    "I¡¯m positive. My dad and uncle had to carry them together, and my friend¡¯s suitcase is even heavier. It took three grown men from her family to load it," Tuantuan confirmed.


    "Brother Ming is just incredibly strong..."


    Admiring Jiang Siming¡¯s overwhelming strength, the three women followed him, carrying their own smaller boxes.


    Fortunately, they had brought the Barbot, which had ample space to easily amodate all the luggage. Tuantuan rode in Jiang Siming¡¯s car, while her friend sensibly went to sit in Dumb Little Sister¡¯s car.


    As the car started, Tuantuan was visibly excited, chattering non-stop with Jiang Siming.


    Having rarely left her home before, this was Tuantuan¡¯s first time venturing far from her family to work. Even for university, she had stayed close to home.


    She had grown up under strict parental supervision. Although her life wasfortable, her longing for freedom was something few could understand.


    It wasn¡¯t that she didn¡¯t like her family or enjoy living with them. Rather, she craved the ability to fully control her own time and live independently.


    Jiang Siming could rte. Before going to college, he had also spent all his time at home. When he first started university, he was just as thrilled, staying up all night in excitement.


    "Brother Xiao Ming, will you... stay at Dumb Dumb¡¯s house tonight?" After her excitement subsided, Tuantuan reverted to her soft, coquettish demeanor.


    "There¡¯s apetition today," Jiang Siming said with a deliberately troubled look.


    "Oh, I see..." Tuantuan seemed a little disappointed.


    But Jiang Siming added, "I cane over after thepetition, though it might be a bitte. Will you wait for me?"


    "Yes, yes, I¡¯ll wait for you!" Tuantuan¡¯s eyes lit up like stars, her face full of joy.


    The two cars headed toward Dumb Little Sister¡¯s new neighborhood.


    She had recently moved to a new ce close to Jiang Siming¡¯s residence. True to her "wealthydy" image, she had rented a small vi. Although it wasn¡¯t as grand as Jiang Siming¡¯s, it was still a luxurious ce. ?????¦¢¨§??


    The yearly rent exceeded 500,000 yuan, but Dumb Little Sister had rented it without hesitation, living up to the "richdy" impression Jiang Siming had of her when they first met.


    The vi had many rooms, so the four girls living together had plenty of space.


    Dumb Little Sister lived with her friend, while Tuantuan lived with hers. They often livestreamed and yed PUBG together, forming a perfect four-person squad.


    "Does your friend also work as a streamer?" Jiang Siming asked curiously.


    Tuantuan shook her head. "No, she came to Shanghai partly to apany me and partly to look for a job."


    "What¡¯s her major?"


    "Finance. But I¡¯ve heard that finding a job in finance is really hard right now, and she¡¯s quite worried."


    "That¡¯s easy. Ask her if she¡¯s interested in joining Yinghuan Finance."


    "Yinghuan Finance? I¡¯ve never heard of it. I¡¯ll ask her on WeChat." Tuantuan didn¡¯t know much about the finance industry since she was a broadcasting major who had be a streamer by chance.


    "Xinxin, do you know about Yinghuan Financial?" Tuantuan sent a voice message on WeChat.


    The reply came quickly: "Of course I know! It¡¯s the most famous financialpany in Shanghai recently. They made over a billion in profits in just a month by investing in two new stocks. That¡¯s insane! Why are you asking about it?"


    "Is it really that amazing? Xiao Ming-ge asked if you¡¯d be interested in working at Yinghuan Financial."


    Tuantuan stuck out her tongue, amazed. Making over a billion in a month? That¡¯s incredible. And Xiao Ming-ge even knows someone inside? Hiswork is really something! She had assumed Jiang Siming simply had some acquaintances there.


    "Of course, I¡¯d love to! But I heard Yinghuan Financial isn¡¯t hiring anymore, and now they only recruit top financial elites. Does Ming-ge have friends there?" Xinxin asked curiously.


    Tuantuan passed the question to Jiang Siming, who chuckled and replied, "Friends? This is mypany."


    What?!


    Tuantuan¡¯s mouth opened so wide it could fit a light bulb.


    When she ryed the message to Xinxin, screams of excitement erupted on the other end, loud enough to shake dust from her earphone speakers.


    "Is Yinghuan Financial really yours, Ming-ge? But I heard they¡¯re fully staffed and only hire elites now!"


    Since Xinxin was in the financial field, she was naturally very interested in such news¡ªlike a PUBG yer finding out their friend knows Jiang Siming.


    "Whether we¡¯re fully staffed is up to me. It¡¯s just a matter of a word. As long as you¡¯re willing to work hard, you¡¯re wee to stay," Jiang Siming said casually.


    Xinxin was ecstatic, screaming in delight at the sudden and unexpected opportunity, something she had always dreamed of.


    "But mypany is currently on break; everyone¡¯s in Thand for a vacation. You¡¯ll need to wait a few days¡ªabout five¡ªbefore you cane. In the meantime, you can get familiar with Shanghai," Jiang Siming added.


    "Got it, Chairman! I¡¯ll work hard!" Xinxin quickly adapted, already addressing him as "Chairman."


    Before long, everyone arrived at Dainty Sister¡¯s new vi. The luxurious new home left Tuantuan and Xinxin thrilled.


    Although Tuantuan earned a lot through live streaming and Douyin, making her a bona fide "little richdy" with more money than Dainty Sister, she had always streamed from home. Most of her ie went to her family.


    Now that she had moved out into a vi, the two girls felt like country bumpkins visiting a grand estate, admiring everything around them with delight.


    "Oh no, it¡¯s almost mealtime! Xinxin and I need to cook." Tuantuan nced at the time and rushed to the kitchen, carrying the tworge boxes she had brought.


    Before long, seven traditional Hunan dishes were served: steamed fish head with chopped chili, steamed cured meats, spicy chicken, Mao-style braised pork, and even snake meat in a spicy sauce.


    The aroma was incredible, but there was one problem¡ªthey were all spicy.


    Unfortunately, Jiang Siming wasn¡¯t great at handling spicy food.


    Back when he was at home, he could manage some heat. But after staying in Shanghai, where the cuisine wasn¡¯t very spicy, his tolerance had significantly dropped. Looking at the dishes, Jiang Siming felt a little apprehensive.


    His dantian energy could dispel alcohol, but could it handle spiciness?


    "Xiao Ming-ge, can you not eat spicy food? Should I cook a couple of non-spicy dishes for you?" Tuantuan asked, standing up.


    Jiang Siming pulled her back and said, "No need. I can handle spicy food. It¡¯s no big deal."


    "Really?"


    "Of course."


    An hourter, Jiang Siming was squatting in the bathroom, his face twisted in pain, as he summoned the "Chrysanthemum Monster" to unleash a fiery jet.

 Chapter 282: Jumping to P City at Just 17

    At Dumb Little Sister¡¯s home, after enjoying a meal of Hunan specialty dishes, Jiang Siming apanied the four girls in the afternoon to Xujiahui to purchase live-streaming equipment for Tuantuan. Experience more content on


    In the evening, Jiang Siming finally arrived at the familiar esports arena.


    Today was thest match of the group stage.


    Although 4AM had already secured their spot for advancement, even if they scored zero points in this round, they would easily advance.


    However, Jiang Siming still actively participated, which made Wei Shen and the others feel gratified. Old Jiang still cared about them and wanted to stand shoulder to shoulder with them in battle¡ªit was touching.


    Of course, if Wei Shen and the others knew the real reason Jiang Siming participated, they might have had different feelings.


    "After today¡¯s match, the elimination rounds won¡¯t start for another half month. Once the elimination rounds are over and the finals are finished, we¡¯ll be heading abroad for another tournament. This time the World Championship is in Korea¡ªOld Jiang, that¡¯s your mothend," Wei Shen joked with Jiang Siming.


    "Brother Jiang speaks Korean fluently. We won¡¯t even need a trantor when we go to Korea," Xiao Xingmu said with augh.


    Wei Shen retorted, "We still need one because you never know when Old Jiang might sneak off to meet Yoona. Then it¡¯ll be just us men sitting around in the hotel doing nothing.""True, true. We definitely need a trantor," Xiao Xingmu quickly changed his stance, finding the reasoning convincing.


    Jiang Siming didn¡¯t bother with their teasing. He was in a great mood, thinking that with so many tournaments to y, his shards would continue to umte, and the treasures he gained would grow more abundant.


    "Dear viewers, wee to the final round of the PCL group stage. Today, Groups A and B will determine their top six teams to advance to the elimination stage," the three casters on stage began their enthusiastic opening.


    It seemed Qianyi had gone home today and wasn¡¯t present. In her ce was anothermentator, Feng Zhen, who was also a beauty.


    "This match, aside from 4AM, which has already secured advancement, the scores of the other teams in the top six are very close. Even lower-ranked teams still have a chance to make aeback and advance if they perform well this round," malementator Zhou Yi said.


    "Indeed, 4AM¡¯s group stage points are unbeatable. Qianyi isn¡¯t here this time, so there¡¯s one less Jiang Siming fan. Feng Zhen, are you a fan of Jiang Siming?" Xiao Xiong teasingly asked Feng Zhen.


    Without hesitation, Feng Zhen replied, "Of course, I¡¯m a devoted Jiang Siming fan!"


    The male viewers could only shake their heads and sigh upon hearing this. As expected, all the beautiful female PUBGmentators seemed to have fallen under Jiang Siming¡¯s spell.


    In fact, Xiao Xiong was also a fan, but she hid it very well.


    Amid the three casters¡¯ analysis and banter, thest match of the group stage began on time!


    This time, SJ¡¯s lineup was missing Gu Cun, reced by a substitute yer.


    Gu Cun had been banned for ten matches, essentially ruling him out of this PCL season.


    With SJ¡¯s dismal score, even putting in a substitute seemed to indicate that the coach and club had given up hope, letting them y without pressure.@@novelbin@@


    This match was set on the Erangel map.


    Jiang Siming was eagerly looking forward to the China-themed map that Bluehole nned to release this year. Rumor had it that it wouldn¡¯t be a small map like Sanhok or Vikendi but arge 8x8 map like Erangel and Miramar. ?????£Â¨º??


    An 8x8 map could very well be included in tournament rotations. In the future, Chinese teams couldpete on their home turf, which was an exciting prospect.


    With no real pressure in this match, 4AM¡¯s yers decided to forgo their usual steady ystyle.


    "This round, let¡¯s each y solo and practice our individual skills. We can¡¯t let Old Jiang hog all the spotlight every time. But remember, whether you shine or embarrass yourselves is entirely up to you. Anyway, I¡¯m jumping first. The bunker is mine, so stay away," Wei Shen announced before parachuting down.


    "Damn, Captain, you¡¯re so sneaky. I was nning tond there!" Xingmu and Aluka regretted not jumping sooner.


    The bunker usually wasn¡¯t contested during matches. It was too small to sustain a full team but could easily provide for one or two yers.


    No choice, Aluka and Xingmu had to mark small, remote loot spots for themselves. They didn¡¯t dare head to the bigger cities, as those usually had one or two teamsnding there, and they didn¡¯t have Jiang Siming¡¯s confidence or skill to handle such situations.


    Jiang Siming nced at the map and ultimately chose Pochinki. His main reason? It seemed like quite a few yers werending there, so he decided to jump as well. However, uponnding, he realized there was only one team.


    And who could this team be? Jiang Siming didn¡¯t even need a hacking tool to figure it out¡ªit had to be Team 17. Team 17¡¯s habit of alwaysnding in Pochinki on Erangel was practically their tradition.


    Although they were an allied team, Jiang Siming had no intention of leaving. After all, Team 17¡¯s score was already high. Even if they got wiped out right afternding, they would still remain in the top six, likely dropping only to fifth or sixth ce. Their current rank was third, and the chances of them falling out of the top six were almost nonexistent.


    As Jiang Siming deployed his parachute alongside them, 17shou immediately guessed that it must be him.


    "This guy Jiang Siming isn¡¯t giving us any breathing room. He¡¯s chased us all the way to Pochinki," 17shou remarked with a bitter smile.


    "Should we leave? No point fighting this monster; we¡¯ll definitely lose," Da Jing said, already admitting defeat before the fight even began.


    It was understandable. When faced with a super yer who always emerged victorious, you¡¯d naturally want to avoid provoking him. Many teams had already fallen prey to Jiang Siming¡ªTeam 17 didn¡¯t want to be the next.


    "Leave? No way. This is our home base. Retreating now would be humiliating. We have to defend the pride of being the kings of Pochinki! Besides, even if we lose this round, we¡¯re almost guaranteed to stay in the top six. Let¡¯s fight with confidence! We know Pochinki better than anyone. This time, we¡¯ll use the terrain to our advantage and take him down!" 17shou dered with determination.


    Team 17 had yed countless matches in Pochinki and knew the city like the back of their hands. They believed that, with four yers, they might actually stand a chance against Jiang Siming.


    Uponnding, Jiang Siming chose the high ground of the church on the edge of Pochinki. He was well aware that Team 17 excelled in urbanbat. If he failed to pick up a weapon and got pinned down by their positioning, he¡¯d have no way out.


    The best strategy was to gear up at the outskirts and try to eliminate one or two of them first.


    This was the final match of the group stage, and Jiang Siming didn¡¯t want to stumble here¡ªhe was still aiming to collect more shards.


    Landing precisely on the church rooftop, Jiang Siming activated his equipment-sensing skill and immediately knew the exact locations of all the gear in the church: a level 1 vest, a level 1 helmet, and a newly introduced submachine gun¡ªthe Bizon!


    The Bizon was an impressive weapon with 53 rounds per magazine, making it a powerhouse. Many yers disliked it, thinking its damage was too low. But it was a hidden gem among SMGs¡ªhuge ammo capacity, virtually no recoil, faster fire rate than the UMP9, and on par with the Thompson in terms of rate of fire. Plus, its damage was respectable at 35 per shot.


    Jiang Siming was particrly satisfied with itsrge magazine capacity.


    Since there was no sniper rifle avable, Jiang Siming gave up on the idea of sniping from a distance. Instead, he boldly descended from the church and dashed into the city, gun in hand.

 Chapter 283: Blood for Blood

    The 17 squad in the city couldn¡¯t match Jiang Siming¡¯s speed in looting. By the time Jiang Siming entered the city, they had just started aiming their guns, but Jiang Siming had already disappeared from the church.


    However, they assumed Jiang Siming was still inside looting, so 17shou instructed Monkey and Ma Niu Niu to cover key positions while he and Da Jing focused on gathering useful supplies. This way, they could either use their equipment advantage against Jiang Siming or have enough gear and medical supplies to escape the zone if they couldn¡¯t locate him.


    "This guy seems to be stuck in the church and hasn¡¯te out. We haven¡¯t even caught a glimpse of him. Could he have run away without finding a weapon?" Ma Niu Niu asked doubtfully.


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    "That¡¯s unlikely. Ming Shen wouldn¡¯t easily let go of a kill. Even in casual games, he fights for kills with me, let alone in apetition," 17shou replied, having some understanding of Jiang Siming¡¯s tendencies.


    "Could he have already slipped into our part of the city?" Monkey felt a chill run down his spine.


    "That¡¯s very possible. Everyone, stay alert. Monkey, cover the city. Lao Ma, keep an eye on the church. Report any movement immediately," 17shou ordered, feeling an unsettling sense of danger, as if a sharp sword was hanging over their heads.


    "Wait, I think I heard something!" Ma Niu Niu suddenly alerted the team, sensing something off.


    "Quick, go help him! He¡¯s definitelying in," 17shou directed while moving toward Ma Niu Niu¡¯s location with his gun ready. Leaving Ma Niu Niu to face Jiang Siming alone would only lead to his defeat.Jiang Siming didn¡¯t actually know Ma Niu Niu was there, but as he passed by a three-story building, he heard faint footsteps from across the street. Normally, the opposing team wouldn¡¯t hear his footsteps from that distance unless someone nearby was reporting his position.


    Realizing that the enemy was redirecting their aim, Jiang Siming decided not to take any risks. Unsure of how many yers were nearby, he chose to retreat to avoid being surrounded.


    Instead of going far, Jiang Siming hid in the corner of a garage, carefully observing any movement in the building he had just passed. Soon enough, he saw someone enter the three-story building. A shadow flickered past the rooftop window, indicating there were at least two enemies inside.


    Jiang Siming tried to locate the other two members of the 17 squad, but they were well-hidden. With the 17 squad¡¯s familiarity with P City, they knew the best angles and most concealed spots, making it hard for Jiang Siming to pinpoint their positions.


    Frustrated with the dy, Jiang Siming realized he couldn¡¯t afford to waste any more time. Otherwise, other teams might steal the kills. He moved to a new location and approached the three-story building via a route that was hard to detect.


    The 17 squad might know P City well, but Jiang Siming was a master of all PUBG maps. He had earned a "Map Mastery" title, knowing every detail of every map, and was just as familiar with P City as the 17 squad.


    Using his knowledge, Jiang Siming avoided the widest fields of vision and slipped past 17shou and Da Jing¡¯s line of sight. Unfortunately, Jiang Siming hadn¡¯t found any grenades or shbangs in the church; otherwise, assaulting the building would have been much easier.


    Pressed for time, Jiang Siming had no choice but to charge in directly. Quietly climbing the stairs, he carefully avoided making noise. Thanks to the FPP (First Person Perspective) mode, he didn¡¯t have to worry about enemies holding the stairwell angle.


    Step by step, Jiang Siming ascended, pausing frequently to reduce the chance of being noticed. As he approached the third floor, he heard faint footsteps around the corner, realizing he had been discovered.


    When he also heard footsteps below, Jiang Siming knew the other two members were closing in to trap him. He had to make a decision: attack upstairs or downstairs. Taking out one side was his only chance to fight back.


    Without hesitation, Jiang Siming abandoned stealth and rushed upstairs. At the corner, a gun barrel appeared. In the narrow space, there was no way to dodge, and Jiang Siming took a few bullets, losing half his health.@@novelbin@@


    But Jiang Siming managed to spot the enemy at the corner. Without aiming down sights, he fired his Bizon submachine gun from the hip.


    Hip-firing at close range is just as urate as aiming, and it allows for faster reaction times. Jiang Siming, rarely relying on hip-fire, used it this time due to the urgency of the situation.


    The distinct muffled sound of the Bizon echoed, like torpedoes detonating underwater or thunder rumbling in a summer storm. Although quieter than most weapons, the sound carried immense power.


    The Bizon¡¯s 9mm bullets might be the weakest in PUBG, but they were deadly when aimed at the head. Monkey¡¯s helmet shattered under the barrage, and he copsed instantly. ??¦­?£Â??


    Jiang Siming saw the body blocking the staircase, fired another burst of bullets to finish him off, and kept moving. By this time, the person downstairs was already nearing the second floor. Without stopping, Jiang Siming rushed further upstairs.


    Ma Niuniu had already positioned his gun, and as Jiang Siming came up, he was hit twice. Jiang Siming¡¯s health dropped to a sliver, and his pitiful level-one armor was already shattered to pieces.


    Fortunately, Ma Niuniu¡¯s gun was a UMP9, which also uses 9mm bullets. If it had been an AK, just two bullets would have been enough to kill him. Jiang Siming relied on this blood-for-blood strategy, using the fastest possible method to eliminate the two opponents.


    If the people downstairs hadn¡¯t been so close, Jiang Siming could have used nking tactics to toy with them. However, the rm bells downstairs were ringing incessantly in his ears, forcing him to adopt this reckless "Seven Injuries Fist" strategy, where he dealt a thousand wounds to the enemy at the cost of eight hundred to himself.


    Even with such a brute-force approach, Jiang Siming had nothing to fear. Confident in his ability to trade damage and kill the two, he followed through¡ªand seeded.


    Ma Niuniu also fell. Jiang Siming even took the time to finish him off to prevent him from rying any information. After Ma Niuniu¡¯s death, a red shard glimmered in his loot box. Without even looking at it, Jiang Siming scooped it up and dashed to the rooftop.


    Just as 17shou and Dajing were closing in, Jiang Siming reached the rooftop terrace. Using the iron railings, he leaped to the rooftop of the adjacent building and made his escape!


    17shou and Dajing arrived on the rooftop, gritted their teeth without saying a word, and gave chase. No matter what, they couldn¡¯t let Jiang Siming get away today. With him down to a sliver of health, if he managed to escape and recover, they would be in serious trouble.


    Jiang Siming¡¯s current state couldn¡¯t withstand even a single bullet. This was their best chance!

 Chapter 284: Justice from the Heavens!

    The two had just climbed onto the rooftop when Jiang Siming leaped again, moving to another rooftop.


    They wanted to shoot but didn¡¯t have time and could only continue chasing.


    The three of them yed out an intense police-and-thief chase scene on the rooftops, with Jiang Siming continuously using the gaps and cover between rooftops to evade capture.


    Finally, he leaped again,nding on a rooftop he had jumped to earlier, and as soon as hended, he jumped down.


    The spot he chose to jump to was the second-floor balcony, where he slipped inside the building and hid in the bathroom.


    17shou and Da Jing, who had been chasing him, suddenly lost track of Jiang Siming. They were left disoriented by his looping and leaping movements.


    "Check over there. Split up and search; he¡¯s probably still hiding on the rooftop," 17shou said irritably. Being toyed with in their own city, P City, was a humiliation too great to bear.


    Hiding in the bathroom, Jiang Siming narrowly escaped, taking the opportunity to heal. All he had from the church was five bandages.


    The bodies of Ma Niu Niu and Hou Zi had first-aid kits, but there hadn¡¯t been time to loot them; grabbing the red fragment earlier had already been a stretch.He could only use the bandages. Though slow, they at least restored some health.


    Taking a quick nce at the red fragment he had picked up, Jiang Siming saw it was [Advanced Basketball], leaving him just one piece shy ofpleting this skill.


    As he packed the fragment away, his bandages weren¡¯t even fully used up before 17shou and Da Jing¡¯s footsteps were heard again,ing down the balcony.


    It never rains but pours; Jiang Siming had to stop bandaging.


    Like a leopard under attack, he prepared to counter, ready to strike a fatal blow at any moment.


    This encounter with Team 17 was the most dire one Jiang Siming had faced in a long time.


    It was mainly due to being low on meds and gear and almost getting trapped by Team 17¡¯s strategy¡ªa textbook case of catching prey in a jar, though that analogy might be a bit off¡­


    After entering the bathroom, Jiang Siming cleverly left the door open, betting that his opponents wouldn¡¯t search the bathroom first but would instead go for the adjacent bedroom.


    As expected, when 17shou and Da Jing entered and saw the open bathroom door, they didn¡¯t check it first but went straight to the bedroom.


    Taking this chance, Jiang Siming dashed out of the bathroom.


    If he didn¡¯t move, he was dead; they would soon check the bathroom, and once they blocked the doorway, escape would be impossible.


    Since hiding wasn¡¯t an option, he decided to gamble on a desperate move.


    Jiang Siming charged out of the bathroom, running toward the staircase. Just before reaching the railing, he leaped lightly.


    His footnded on the railing, and without stopping, he jumped to the other side.


    This jump resembled the ghost jumps seen in *CrossFire* and *APEX Legends,* where a yer immediately jumps again afternding at a point.


    While such a move wasmon in *CF* and *APEX,* the realistic physics in *PUBG* made it difficult to perform due to gravity and inertia.


    When Jiang Siming pulled off this maneuver, even thementators were stunned.


    In just one second, Jiang Siming transitioned from the second floor to the first, skipping the stairs and avoiding being shot by Da Jing and 17shou once again. ??????§§??


    Afternding on the first floor, Jiang Siming immediately took cover near the staircase and ambushed Da Jing as he turned around, spraying wildly with his Bizon. Discover stories with


    In an instant, the roles were reversed. Jiang Siming switched from defense to offense.


    By holding the staircase on the first floor, he ensured that his opponents would be at a disadvantage. They would have to face his ambush first and could only see a small part of his head while trying to attack.


    If it were an average marksman, Da Jing and 17shou could have taken some hits and still managed to take him down.@@novelbin@@


    But against Jiang Siming, a guny monster, they didn¡¯t even have time to raise their guns before Da Jing was instantly killed.


    17shou immediately returned fire from behind, but Jiang Siming, like a slippery eel, retreated and refused to engage further.


    17shou didn¡¯t dare to revive Da Jing right away and could only let him crawl to the bedroom while keeping his gun trained on the staircase, afraid Jiang Siming might sneak back up.


    Outside, Jiang Siming¡¯s footsteps could be heard. It sounded like he was leaving.


    17shou didn¡¯t pursue him and chose to return to the bedroom to assist Da Jing.


    After running out of the building, Jiang Siming didn¡¯t even reload his Bizon submachine gun, which had only seven bullets left after taking down Da Jing.


    But he still didn¡¯t reload.


    "The God of Ming might have forgotten to reload! This could be a major issue," thementator Zhou Yi said anxiously. The two femalementators were just as worried, wishing they could notify Jiang Siming to reload...


    Jiang Siming hadn¡¯t forgotten to reload¡ªhe simply didn¡¯t have time.


    After exiting the building, he sprinted towards a three-story structure while muttering under his breath, "One... two... three... four..."


    Jiang Siming was counting, calcting how long it would take 17shou to assist Da Jing.


    By the time he reached "four," he was already climbing the three-story building.


    By "six," he was on the rooftop with three seconds left to spare.


    Jiang Siming climbed onto the rooftop railing and leapt towards the opposite roof.


    In the final second, Jiang Simingnded on the roof opposite where Da Jing had been knocked down.


    Sure enough, he saw 17shou still reviving Da Jing. Jiang Siming immediately raised his Bizon and fired the remaining seven bullets at 17shou¡¯s head, creating a full bloom of hits!


    "Damn it!" 17shou was extremely frustrated. Just 0.5 seconds more, and Da Jing would have been revived.


    But now, because of that 0.5-second difference, both of them were down, and Da Jing couldn¡¯t be revived.


    The moment they fell, they both turned into loot boxes.


    The entire 17 team was wiped out!


    Jiang Siming let out a long sigh of relief. Damn, this city battle was way too thrilling and nerve-wracking.


    In the end, it all came down to the wire¡ªclimbing to the rooftop and taking out 17shou. That final 0.5 seconds decided his victory.


    If 17shou had that extra 0.5 seconds, he could have revived Da Jing. Even if Jiang Siming managed to knock him down again, there would be no time to finish off Da Jing.


    With no bullets left in his Bizon, Jiang Siming would have been a sitting duck for Da Jing, who could easily counterattack and kill him in the open.


    That¡¯s why Jiang Siming had been meticulously calcting time, winning himself that crucial 0.5 seconds.


    But before he could celebrate, a divine thunderboltnded at Jiang Siming¡¯s feet from the heavens.


    The entire P City turned into a sea of red alerts¡ªthe bombing zone had arrived!


    And just his luck, a bomb exploded right beneath Jiang Siming.


    Now, Jiang Siming was stunned. After a nail-biting one-vs-four victory, was he about to be schooled by the system?


    The bomb knocked Jiang Siming down. He sat there, despair written all over his face. Was this fate?


    He hadn¡¯t even looted the fragments from 17shou¡¯s body yet. Damn it all!

 Chapter 285: Oh, Meat

    This moment left both the audience andmentators stunned. Ming God... how could he be so unlucky?


    The fans of Team 17, however, were ecstatic.


    "Serves you right for wiping out our Team 17. Karma got you, huh? Justice from above!!"


    "Haha, you¡¯vemitted too many sins by killing so much, divine retribution has arrived."


    "Seeing this scene, I strangely feel a sense of relief."


    "Only the heavens can stop Ming God. It seems the heavens still have some sympathy for the other teams."


    "Finally, this killing machine can take a break. This round, OMG is set to win, haha!"


    Lying on the rooftop, Jiang Siming was truly at a loss, ready to ept his fate. What could he say? He could only me his own bad luck.


    "Brother Jiang, I¡¯m on my way! Don¡¯t panic!"Xiao Xingmu happened to be nearby in P City and had a motorcycle. Jiang Siming, seeing this, went from frustration toughter and quickly climbed down from the rooftop, hiding under an eave to avoid being finished off by the bombardment.


    Xiao Xingmu sped through the city, riding his motorcycle straight into P City.


    Fans of Team 17 and other teams alike were all "cursing" Xiao Xingmu to "crash" ¡ª of course, in the game. They eagerly hoped that Xiao Xingmu might identally crash his bike or that he wouldn¡¯t make it in time, leaving Jiang Siming to bleed out.


    But their "wishes" seemed to have no effect. Xiao Xingmu¡¯s motorcycle smoothly entered P City and reached Jiang Siming just in time, with Jiang still having half his health left.


    Oh, meat!


    These fans held their heads in despair. Not even the heavens could im Jiang Siming¡¯s life. Did he have any rivals left?


    Pulled back up from the ground, Jiang Simingughed heartily. "I, Fu Han San, am back again!"


    "Xingmu, your timing is perfect. Tonight, you¡¯re getting a drumstick as a reward," Jiang Siming said with satisfaction. But without wasting time, he darted up to 17shou¡¯s building, heading upstairs to loot the fragments first.


    "Picked up [Variety Show Talent] Red Fragment *1 (1/3). Insufficient fragments, cannot use yet."@@novelbin@@


    Variety Show Talent?


    Looks like the system knew I was about to join *Keep Running* and gave me such a timely skill. Not bad.


    Jiang Siming had been somewhat worried about not adapting well to a variety show, possibly embarrassing himself or appearing awkward throughout.


    Since he chose to participate, Jiang Siming wanted to do it well, even if it was just a one-time appearance.


    After collecting the fragments, Jiang Siming and Xiao Xingmu looted all the bags thoroughly, upgrading their gear.


    Jiang Siming was in a rough spot this match. His level 1 helmet was broken, his level 1 armor had been destroyed, and he was down to just two bandages. His only weapon was a PP-19 Bizon submachine gun with no scope and only seven bullets left. ???¦­?¦Â???


    He¡¯d picked up 60 bullets earlier but used up 53 in one go, leaving just seven. His loadout was indeed pitiful.


    Fortunately, Team 17¡¯s members had decent loot. Jiang Siming reced his armor with level 2 gear, but none of the four boxes had a helmet left because he¡¯d destroyed them all.


    Luckily, Xiao Xingmu found a fresh level 1 helmet for Jiang Siming in another building in P City.


    As for rifles, Jiang Siming didn¡¯t pick one up. He had grown fond of the PP-19 Bizon ¡ª it was effective and, more importantly, carried a lot of bullets, making it fun to use.


    He kept the Bizon, looted over 300 more 9mm bullets, and equipped a 4x scope. Perfect!


    He didn¡¯t find a sniper rifle, but eventually, he stumbled upon a VSS. Though it¡¯s considered the weakest of all snipers with the shortest range, its unique strength lies in its silence. Unless you¡¯re within 10 meters, you¡¯d have no idea where the shots areing from.


    Armed with these two 9mm guns, Jiang Siming left P City. After rescuing him, Xiao Xingmu took off on his own.


    This match was supposed to be a solo run for all four yers. Xiao Xingmu didn¡¯t want to cling to Jiang Siming every game; he wanted to prove himself too.


    Besides, saving Jiang Siming this time had already earned him the admiration of Ming God¡¯s fans.


    Fortunately, Smiley was there; otherwise, there would be no way to see Jiang Siming¡¯s perspective, which would be a huge loss for gaming fans, unbearable even.


    Going in the opposite direction from Smiley, Jiang Siming headed towards the school and R City while Smiley went to the airport.


    He had spent too much time in P City, and now the toxic zone had already shrunk to the third phase. After circling around the school and R City, Jiang Siming found no one.


    With no other options, he decided to change locations. Just as he was about to head towards the airport, Jiang Siming noticed four red thermal images, sitting upright, moving quickly in his direction.


    Yes, there were four of them.


    All four red figures appeared to be in a sitting posture, spaced about a dozen meters apart, and were heading straight toward him, seemingly in vehicles.


    Each of them carried high-level equipment!


    Two of them had Level 3 helmets and Level 3 armor, and one even had a 15x scope. Moreover, among their weapons were an M249 and a Grozapletely decked out.


    This team had clearly looted two airdrops already. Their luck was off the charts.


    Fully equipped and fat with loot, they looked like walking jackpots. Jiang Siming, the "bandit," couldn¡¯t help but salivate at the sight.


    He quickly rode his mountain bike to a small hill near the main road, setting up an ambush at their expected path.


    Unfortunately, just as they were approaching, the two vehicles split up and turned into three. It seemed they had picked up another vehicle along the way. Discover exclusive tales on


    Now split into three groups, they entered the zone from three different directions. Heading towards Jiang Siming was only one member, the one with the 15x scope, who didn¡¯t even have Level 3 armor.


    This left Jiang Siming feeling frustrated. Teams these days were so strategic¡ªthey didn¡¯t stick together when entering the safe zone, probably to avoid being wiped out all at once.


    Still, as long as they had high-level equipment, Jiang Siming was confident he could track them down eventually. He just hoped they wouldn¡¯t get wiped out by another team before he had a chance; otherwise, he¡¯d be at a loss.


    The lone 15x scope yer had driven close to Jiang Siming.


    Originally, Jiang Siming had nned to use his PP-19 Bizon to spray them down and take all four of them. But now, with just one person, he didn¡¯t even feel like wasting bullets on a spray.


    Switching to his VSS, Jiang Siming aimed at the driver¡¯s seat.


    *Pew pew pew*¡ªa few silent bullets pierced through the opponent¡¯s car window.


    All the bullets hit their mark, going straight into the yer¡¯s helmet.


    The driver noticed and tried to steer away, but Jiang Siming¡¯s VSS, practically automatic, unloaded seven or eight rounds in less than a second.


    Even with a Level 3 helmet, it was game over. The unlucky yer fell out of the car in frustration.


    Jiang Siming nced at the yer¡¯s team icon¡ªit was from LGD.


    Oh, this was Wei Shen¡¯s old team!

 Chapter 286: Diana’s Moonlight

    "Ah Wei, I killed your old team. You won¡¯t me me, right?" Jiang Siming joked.


    Back in the day, Wei Shen yed for LGD in the League of Legends division. The optimistic family of that era gained countless fans, rivaling teams like EDG and WE in poprity.


    "Kill them, go all out," Wei Shen replied. "It was LGD¡¯s coach and club that forced me to switch games. I wanted to y Diana midne, but they insisted I y Viktor or Fizz. Later, when I refused, they benched me. I had no matches to y and only turned to PUBG because I listened to that idiot Hirano Aya."


    As Wei Shen spoke, a hint of nostalgia crept in. Deep down, his heart still held onto League of Legends, and the regret from Season 5 remained a lingering wound even after all these years.


    He had let go of Diana¡¯s moonlight and taken up a mortal¡¯s gun.


    When ites to gaming talent, Wei Shen is undoubtedly one of China¡¯s top e-sports yers. Excelling in twopletely different games isn¡¯t just about hard work; it requires true gaming genius.


    Jiang Siming also enjoyed ying League of Legends. While he was the top yer in PUBG, it didn¡¯t stop him from having a deep love for League of Legends back in the day.


    However, Jiang Siming¡¯s skills in League of Legends were average at best, with his highest rank only reaching Diamond.


    If he ever got a League of Legends skill fragment and had the time, he wouldn¡¯t mind trying his hand at the professional scene.Bing a dual world champion in PUBG and League of Legends¡ªwouldn¡¯t that make him the undisputed number one gamer in the world?


    For now, it was just a passing thought. Jiang Siming put aside such trivial ideas and focused on the match.


    After knocking the yer down, Jiang Siming didn¡¯t immediately finish him off, hoping his teammates woulde to rescue him.


    The other three LGD yers initially intended to help, but after seeing the killer¡¯s ID, they quickly gave up the idea of a rescue and sped away from the scene even faster than before.


    Left with no choice, Jiang Siming finished the downed yer but didn¡¯t find any fragments. Still, he wasn¡¯t discouraged.


    He took the yer¡¯s AE86 and repaired the tires of his old mountain bike on the side.


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    Even if Jiang Siming didn¡¯t n to use it, no one else was allowed to either!


    As for the 15x scope in the opponent¡¯s backpack, Jiang Siming happily epted it and swapped his VSS for an M24.


    The yer must have been using the 15x scope for their sniper rifle, something Jiang Siming had anticipated.


    With the 15x scope and M24 in hand, Jiang Siming revealed his wicked grin, the hallmark of the great demon king!


    He did entertain the idea of trying out a 15x scope on the M249 for some spray control mischief, but assault rifles no longer supported 15x scopes¡ªnot even 8x scopes. ????§°?¦¥?


    That dream would have to remain just a thought.


    With the sniper rifle on his back, Jiang Siming drove off in search of more opponents.


    Meanwhile, the three solo yers from Wei Shen¡¯s team also encountered enemies.


    Although they avoided engaging full squads head-on, they were bold enough to take on one or two stragglers.


    All three achieved kills: Wei Shen managed three, while XINGMU and Aluka each got one.


    This was already impressive, showing that 4AM¡¯s individualbat skills had significantly improved.


    Perhaps influenced by Jiang Siming, they felt pressured to continually enhance their own abilities, unwilling to remain mere supporting characters in his shadow.


    However, the good times didn¡¯tst long. XINGMU and Aluka were killed one after another during their rotation and had to bow out of the final match of the group stage.


    Although they were eliminated, they still had smiles on their faces.


    This match didn¡¯t require them to score many points for the team. With 4AM¡¯s steady advancement, their deaths didn¡¯t matter much.


    When the fifth circle refreshed, Wei Shen unfortunately encountered a full squad. Despite managing to take down and confirm two kills in a clutch y, he also regrettably exited the match early.


    Even so, Wei Shen¡¯s five kills were a strong performance, earning him some pride.


    From this match, everyone realized just how difficult it was to y solo. Even a top-tier yer like Wei Shen couldn¡¯t survive past a few rounds.@@novelbin@@


    Yet Jiang Siming managed to survive battle after battle against full squads, consistently emerging victorious.


    In the past, almost no one in professional teams would y solo unless they were thest lone survivor of their squad.


    Only Jiang Siming chose to go solo from the start of a match, oftennding in cities with plenty of yers.


    This contrast gave everyone a clearer understanding of how challenging it was to y solo in a professional four-man squad game.


    Watching top streamers solo against squads in casual matches often seemed exciting and easy, but those games were mostly low-rank, casual games.


    In apetition where all yers were top-tier professionals, surviving and defeating opponents¡ªeven in a one-on-one fight¡ªwas already difficult, let alone a one-on-four situation.


    By the fifth circle, only eighteen yers were left in the match.


    For many teams, this game was their only hope of advancing, so everyone yed fiercely, leading to a rapid reduction in numbers.


    So far, Jiang Siming had only secured nine kills. He had just wiped a squad near the airport bridge, but his kill count was much lower than usual.


    Jiang Siming had no control over this, but luckily, the squad at the airport gave him two fragments: one was **[Variety Talent]**, and the other was **[Wanda Park]**.


    **[Wanda Park]** now had three fragments, with five more needed.


    **[Variety Talent]** was short by two fragments.


    **[Advanced Basketball]** was just one fragment away.


    "Only seventeen yers left. You¡¯d better hold on for a while. Whether I can gather more fragments depends on you guys," Jiang Siming silently cheered for the remaining yers.


    He wasn¡¯t worried about finding enemies. The smaller the circle, the easier it was to locate them, thanks to his **[Robber¡¯s Instinct]**, which had a 2000-meter range.


    As soon as the sixth circle refreshed, he would know the location of any yer carrying high-level loot among the remaining seventeen.


    For now, he could only hope they didn¡¯t start fighting each other and steal his kills.


    Fortunately, when the sixth circle arrived, there were still 15 yers left.


    With the new circle, no one dared to remain in the electric field. Everyone moved into the safe zone.


    The sixth circle¡¯s area was now less than 2000 meters in diameter, meaning Jiang Siming¡¯s **[Robber¡¯s Instinct]** covered the entire area.


    Suddenly, red silhouettes lit up all around him¡ªseven in total!


    Most of them had level-three armor or 8x scopes, followed by level-three helmets, airdrop weapons, and other high-level loot.


    "Perfect! Just perfect!" Jiang Siming grinned from ear to ear.


    He had positioned himself on the highest mountain, surrounded by wide open fields with a clear view in every direction.


    Using his 15x scope, he quickly spotted a yer with level-three armor in the southeast who had exposed themselves.


    For most yers, using a 15x scope was a challenge. Few would pick one up, and even fewer had practiced with it enough to know how to use it effectively.

 Chapter 287: One Slash, Level 999

    Did you notice that when you open the 15x scope, there is a small ck dot at intervals?


    Yes, these ck dots are used for determining the range with the sniper rifle¡¯s scope.


    If the enemy is within 100 meters, you can just aim with the crosshair. But if the enemy is 400 meters away, use the first ck dot when aiming.


    It may seem like you need to predict, but don¡¯t worry. Did you notice there are a few horizontal lines below the 15x scope?


    These horizontal lines are not for decoration; they are actually used for range estimation.


    When the height of the object matches one of the horizontal lines, you can deduce the distance ordingly.


    If you understand all this but still don¡¯t know how to use the 15x scope, then it¡¯s just a matter of luck.


    Jiang Siming quickly figured out that the opponent was about 600 meters away. Without adjusting the crosshair uracy, he only needed to lift the gun slightly below the first ck dot, then decisively pulled the trigger!


    Bang!The muffled sound of the M24 echoed as the high-speed bullet pierced through the air, hitting the opponent¡¯s level 2 helmet precisely at the center of the forehead. One shot took them down!


    Jiang Siming didn¡¯t even give the opponent a chance to throw a smoke grenade, immediately firing another shot to finish them off.


    After eliminating one yer, Jiang Siming quickly switched to another red silhouette.


    Only he could see these red silhouettes. If others were hiding, he couldn¡¯t locate them, so it was better to collect all the high-level loot marked in red on the battlefield first.


    This time, Jiang Siming aimed at someone from OMG named Xiaorong. Xiaorong didn¡¯t have a level 3 helmet this time, but Jiang Siming¡¯s sniper rifle had an 8x scope.


    Xiaorong wasn¡¯t aware that Jiang Siming¡¯s "death gun" had already locked onto his head.


    However, Xiaorong was alerted by Jiang Siming¡¯s earlier shot, so he wasn¡¯t an easy target this time.


    While Xiaorong stayed hidden, Xiaohai exposed himself in Jiang Siming¡¯s line of fire.


    "Xiaohai, take cover. Ming Shen probably knows our position," Xiaorong warned.


    Just as Xiaorong finished speaking, a bullet whizzed past him andnded with a thud into Xiaohai¡¯s nose bridge.


    Although it wasn¡¯t a forehead shot, the nose bridge is still part of the head, and Xiaohai was downed with one shot.


    Xiaorong didn¡¯t throw a smoke grenade, knowing it was toote for that. Instead, he decided to engage in a psychological battle with Jiang Siming, betting that Jiang would prioritize finishing Xiaohai.


    Xiaorong leaned out from the side of his cover, aimed his 98k with an 8x scope toward Jiang Siming¡¯s position on the hill, intending to deliver a fatal counterattack while Jiang was finishing Xiaohai!


    But just as he opened his scope and caught sight of Jiang Siming, Jiang had already fired a shot at him!


    Jiang Siming had clearly nned this shot in advance, targeting Xiaorong from the beginning.


    Without the protection of a level 3 helmet this time, Xiaorong was taken down with a single bullet.


    The most frustrating part was that OMG only had two yers left, Xiaorong and Xiaohai.


    Lion and Wang Yan had already been eliminated in the earlier circles.


    With these two bullets, Jiang Siming wiped out OMG, ending their hopes of continuing in this match.


    However, this only applied to this round. OMG still had a high score overall, ranking in the top four, which was enough to advance to the finals.


    Even so, being yed by Jiang Siming twice left Xiaorong feeling furious and indignant.


    "In the elimination round, I¡¯ll definitely defeat you! If no one else can, I, Xiaorong, absolutely will!"


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    Xiaorong gritted his teeth, removed his headset, and silently stared at the ck-and-white screen, making a vow in his heart.


    Jiang Siming couldn¡¯t hear his vow, and even if he could, he wouldn¡¯t care.


    God G and Shroud used to say simr things, but wasn¡¯t it all ignored like wind passing by their ears?


    After effortlessly taking down three yers, two shards lit up below, but Jiang Siming didn¡¯t rush to pick them up.


    He needed to make use of the advantageous terrain and take out more enemies quickly!


    Bang! Bang! Bang¡­


    From the mountaintop, Jiang Siming¡¯s M24 became a death notice, delivering one after another to the remaining teams.


    Whether you were running from the poison zone, driving, or zigzagging to evade, you couldn¡¯t escape the clutches of Jiang Siming¡¯s 15x scoped sniper rifle. ?????§¦??


    Jiang Siming¡¯s sniper skill was already unparalleled, and with the addition of the 15x scope, killing became almost too easy.


    It was as if an unparalleled swordsman suddenly wielded a divine de, the buffed equipment instantly maxing out hisbat power!


    One sh, level 999 ¨C not just a dream!


    In just the time it takes to sip tea, Jiang Siming eliminated nine yers on this mountaintop! Among them, he only managed to finish off seven; the other two were revived by teammates due to their advantageous positions.


    Unfortunately, the seventh circle didn¡¯t include his location as a safe zone. Otherwise, Jiang Siming believed none of them could have escaped his grasp.


    Still, taking out seven was satisfying enough. He drove down to collect shards first.


    Jiang Siming drove his Akina AE86 down the hill, stopping at each box where he had killed someone.


    "God Ming is already so well-equipped, and he¡¯s still looting in the final circle?" Commentator Zhou Yi expressed some confusion.


    "Maybe it¡¯s an obsessivepulsive habit, or maybe God Ming is deliberately using looting to bait other yers into attacking him, so he can counter them,"mentator Xiao Xiong analyzed.


    In truth, Jiang Siming¡¯s love for looting was well known, but thementators couldn¡¯t see the shards. Even if they suspected something, they had no way to confirm it.


    Jiang Siming didn¡¯t need to crouch to pick up shards. Standing near a box was enough for him to collect them through mentalmand, stealthily and without detection.


    All they could see was Jiang Siming stopping at almost every second box he passed.


    Seven kills yielded a total of four shards¡ªa pretty decent drop rate!


    Among them, two shards were for the skill ¡¾Variety Show Talent¡¿. Jiang Siming directly maxed out this skill. After activating it, his mind was filled with experience and techniques for variety shows.


    Don¡¯t underestimate variety shows¡ªthey might seem like just inviting a few celebrities to participate in fun, exciting activities, perhaps with a script.


    But in reality, the script is secondary. Many aspects depend on the stars¡¯ improvisation.


    Take *Extreme Challenge* as an example. Why wasn¡¯t it popr in its first season but gained massive poprityter on?@@novelbin@@


    It was because when the men¡¯s team first joined, theycked experience and didn¡¯t find their groove in variety shows.


    After a season of getting familiar, especially with veteran actors like Huang Bo, Huang Lei, and Sun Honglei, they quickly adapted to the program¡¯s style.


    They seemed as though they were on a roll, delivering immense joy and entertainment to viewers every episode. This made the show increasingly sessful and eventually surpass *Running Man* to be the top variety show.


    As for why *Running Man* started strong but waster surpassed, the biggest issue was the heavy reliance on scripted scenarios.


    Each cast member felt like a puppet following the script, resulting in awkward jokes and forced humor.


    Without variety show geniuses like Deng Chao and Chen He holding things together, the program wouldn¡¯t have stayed popr for long.

 Chapter 288: Medium-Scale Stock Chart!

    Compared to Korea¡¯s *Running Man*, the domestic *Running Man* is like child¡¯s y, with many parts directly copied from the Korean variety show.


    Viewers who have watched the Korean version will absolutely not want to watch the domestic version¡ªthis is the gap between variety shows.


    Jiang Siming¡¯s mind was suddenly filled with countless skills suitable for variety shows, covering all aspects.


    There were skills for being eloquent, making jokes, building personas, and even being quirky...


    Now, if he were ced in any variety show, he would handle it with ease.


    Jiang Siming felt that even if he didn¡¯t participate in variety shows, these skills woulde in handy for social interactions and atmosphere management.


    Indeed, it was a rare and valuable skill, which he happily epted.


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    Aside from the two pieces of [Variety Show Talent], Jiang Siming also received a piece of [Golf Skill], which required three fragments toplete; he only got one piece this time.Thest piece was a blue fragment¡ªanother [Water Repellent Pill]. The previous one had been given to Li Shengxue, so regaining it made Jiang Siming quite satisfied.


    After collecting all four fragments, the electric grid was already scorching close, so Jiang Siming quickly drove into the safe zone.


    On the way, he encountered SJ¡¯sst lone wolf yer. Knowing they had no chance to advance, this yer, realizing the car belonged to Jiang Siming, crazily fired at it, attempting to knock him out of the vehicle.


    However, Jiang Siming easily evaded the bullets with a few drifting maneuvers and even drove straight into the yer, running them over on the spot.@@novelbin@@


    Jiang Siming then stopped to do a quick dance, picked up another fragment, and drove off into the zone.


    SJ could be considered the team most insulted by Jiang Siming in this group stage. Whenever they didn¡¯t encounter him, they performed decently.


    But as soon as they crossed paths with Jiang Siming, they were instantly eliminated. He was like their cmity and misfortune.


    As for Jiang Siming¡¯s tantly mocking dance after getting out of the car, the officials turned a blind eye. Even if they noticed, they acted as if they hadn¡¯t.


    After all, Jiang Siming was now the undisputed god of *PUBG*. Even if hemitted some minor vitions¡ªlike teaming up in public matches, trash-talking yers, or slightly bending the rules¡ªno one dared to penalize him.


    "Picked up [Advanced Basketball] red fragment *1 (5/5), fragment setplete, ready for immediate use."


    Finally, he hadpleted it, and Jiang Siming was delighted.


    After the group stage, he nned to livestream a game of outdoor basketball for his audience, showing off his skills.


    Getting new skills always made him eager to try them out. Just like the other day, when hepleted the [Advanced Swimming] skill, he spent half a day swimming in his home pool. ????????¨§?


    However, since he didn¡¯t own swim trunks, he went skinny-dipping; otherwise, he would¡¯ve live-streamed the whole thing.


    Here¡¯s a secret: he wasn¡¯t even wearing underwear at the time (facepalm).


    As soon as Jiang Siming entered the zone in his car, it came under fire from all directions and quickly started smoking.


    Startled, Jiang Siming jumped out of the car, instantly scoped in, and took out one of the yers shooting at his car. That shot was solid and satisfying!


    After the seventh circle, only five yers remained, including Jiang Siming.


    Just as Jiang Siming was about to hunt them down, they started fighting among themselves.


    By the time he arrived, only one yer was left from the skirmish.


    Frustrated, Jiang Siming whipped out his 4x Bizon SMG and took down thest yer on the spot.


    Unexpectedly, the final kill dropped a surprise¡ªa ck fragment!


    Jiang Siming hurriedly picked it up and was overjoyed when he saw what it was.


    [ck Technology Series: Medium-Scale Stock Chart]: Predict medium-scale stock trends with precision down to single digits. Can invest up to 10 billion in initial capital.


    Note: Medium-Scale Stock Chart has a cooldown of two months.


    Seeing this ck-tech item, Jiang Siming¡¯s eyes lit up with money signs.


    The disy showed that the medium-range stock chart was far more lucrative than his small-range stock chart.


    The capital limit for investment could reach up to 10 billion!


    Previously, with a 30 million limit, Jiang Siming could earn seven to eight billion in one go. Now with the limit raised to 10 billion, how much more profit could he generate?


    Just thinking about it made Jiang Siming¡¯s heart race. If 10 billion could multiply tenfold... that would be 100 billion...


    A cooldown period of two months seemed eptable, especially with the potential for significantly higher earnings than the small-range chart.


    In the final game, the lone wolf imed the victory, and Jiang Siming once again won thunderous apuse for his skill.


    4AM ultimately secured the top spot in the group stage, and after the scores were tallied, the bottom five teams of Group A were also revealed.


    They were OMG, 17, VG, WEIB, and AG.


    For Group B, the rankings were AG, BA, VC, TSG, and IFTY.


    These twelve teams sessfully advanced to the elimination stage.


    The principal¡¯s IG team failed to qualify, as did several major domestic esports powerhouses, such as EDG and WE.


    It could only be said that their group assignments were terribly unlucky. Group A was rightfully called the "Group of Death," with three FGS strong teams all ced in the same group, making it incredibly difficult to break into the top six.


    The group stage finally concluded. Jiang Siming gained a lot from it and looked forward to the elimination rounds even more.


    For now, thepetition took a short break. Wei Shen and the 17 team nned to go out for a meal together, but Jiang Siming declined, casually making up an excuse to skip this "gathering."


    Instead of hanging out with them, Jiang Siming preferred to head over to stay with Daidai. Two women were waiting for him, and he hurried back to have some extra "fun."


    The next day, Jiang Siming returned from Daidai¡¯s vi, looking refreshed and beaming with energy.


    Last night¡¯s "double blossom" with one dragon and two phoenixes left him invigorated, and he expected to remain in high spirits for the entire day.


    As for Daidai and Tuantuan, they were still sound asleep.


    Neither had been drinking the previous night, yet they boldly teamed up to "battle" Jiang Siming together.


    Once you experience something for the first time, a second time inevitably follows.


    It¡¯s just like a man wearing women¡¯s clothes¡ªafter the first time, there will naturally be countless times after that...


    Two days had passed since the release of "Old Boy." In just that time, the song officially surpassed "Little Love Song" to im the top spot for the month.


    NO.1, "Old Boy"


    Singer: Jiang Siming, Composer: Jiang Siming, Lyricist: Jiang Siming


    Download count: 5,547,810.


    Comments: 2,445,712.


    With a staggering five million downloads and over two millionments, it shocked the entire Chinese music scene.


    Everyone knew Jiang Siming¡¯s music was incredible, but no one anticipated his new song to be this powerful.


    Not only did it quickly climb to the top of the new song charts on major music tforms, but it also dominated the trending charts, artist charts, and many others.


    Listeners¡¯ feedback on the song reached unprecedented heights, even prompting several top-tier singers to leavements.


    Among them were two leading singers in both poprity and skill, G.E.M. Deng Ziqi and Jane Zhang Liangying.


    Surprisingly, both offered unanimous praise for the song.

 Chapter 289: Outdoor Basketball Live Stream!

    Renowned singer Zhang Liangyingmented on "Old Boy":


    "Rarely does the music industry produce such a beautiful new song. I listened to it the entire night. At first, I cried my heart out. I thought it must have been created by a legendary veteran singer, but when I checked online, I was shocked¡ªit was by a gaming streamer! So talented! I¡¯m in awe of Ming Shen¡¯s creativity. His singing is amazing too! If there¡¯s a chance, let¡¯s coborate~ Love it!"


    Renowned singer G.E.M. Deng Ziqi also praised "Old Boy":


    "My mom actually rmended this song to me. After listening, I fell in love with it. This song is incredibly touching, with top-tier lyrics andposition! It brings me back to the golden era of Hong Kong music. Even back then, this song would still be first-ss. I¡¯ve listened to his other songs as well¡ªthey¡¯re all amazing and even overshadow my ¡¯Devil from Heaven.¡¯ Sob sob, I needfort..."


    Many professional music critics also reviewed the song, and all gave overwhelmingly positive feedback.


    To describe a song as an overnight sensation¡ªthis would be it.


    Jiang Siming, on the other hand, remained indifferent. He only cared about collecting more fragments. With fragments, anything was negotiable; without them, there was no point in discussing anything.


    After the group stage matches, there were no more games for a while. Today, Jiang Siming decided to do an outdoor live stream¡ªying basketball!


    Having just obtained an advanced basketball, his hands were itching to show off. After all, it wouldn¡¯t do justice to the fragments he had collected if he didn¡¯t.Jiang Siming, already experienced with outdoor live streaming via his phone, skillfully prepared to start a stream.


    "Master, Xiao Xian can totally rece your phone! I can follow and record you invisibly, streaming directly to your audience without needing a phone!"


    Out of nowhere, Xiao Xian appeared in Jiang Siming¡¯s room, hopping about. Experience more on


    "You just want to go out and y with me, don¡¯t you?" Jiang Siming immediately saw through her little scheme.


    Despite being a filming device, her intelligent brain far surpassed any robotic AI on Earth¡ªshe was as mischievous as a pixie.


    Xiao Xian chuckled sheepishly and didn¡¯t deny it. She looked at Jiang Siming pitifully and said, "Master, please take Xiao Xian along! I can film you the entire time. Even if you¡¯re ying basketball, I can shoot without any blind spots, saving you the trouble of holding up a phone."


    "But if youe off as too advanced, won¡¯t the audience get suspicious?" Jiang Siming considered this point.


    "Don¡¯t worry, Master! Xiao Xian will film from a photographer¡¯s perspective, leaving no traces. Plus, the footage will be even better than that of the most professional cinematographers! My primary function is as a filming device. I can also connect to livements in real time and let you know the most useful ones immediately," Xiao Xian boasted proudly.


    "Alright then, start the stream now," Jiang Siming finally agreed.


    Xiao Xian was overjoyed. She hopped around a few times before transforming into a miniature flying filming device, turning invisible and positioning herself in front of Jiang Siming¡¯s face.


    "Master, Xiao Xian is starting the stream~"


    With a soft beep, Jiang Siming¡¯s live stream was activated. The screen showed Jiang Siming preparing to head out to y basketball.


    The filming angles were highly professional, adjusting dynamically with Jiang Siming¡¯s movements. Unlike typical phone streams with shaky footage, this one was exceptionally stable, as if shot with a mechanical crane.


    Satisfied with what he saw, Jiang Siming greeted the flood of viewers entering the stream.


    The viewers were surprised to see him streaming outdoors today. Dressed in a basketball jersey and sneakers, holding a basketball, it was clear he was headed to y. ???£Î???¨º?@@novelbin@@


    This was the first time Jiang Siming had worn a basketball jersey since obtaining the fragments. His toned arms and long, lean legs were on full disy. Combined with the aura adjustment from his [Charm Control], he exuded a radiant energy reminiscent of a character from *m Dunk*.


    The audience, especially the fans who adored good looks, couldn¡¯t contain themselves.


    "So handsome, so handsome, so handsome! Saying it three times because it¡¯s that important!"


    "Is this Rukawa Kaede?!"


    "Screenshot, screenshot! Frenzied screenshots! This is the most handsome man I¡¯ve ever seen in a basketball jersey!"


    "This outdoor stream has the highest resolution I¡¯ve ever seen. None of the other outdoor cameras evene close!"


    "God Ming, my husband, please bless me. Tonight, you must visit me in my dreams (licks lips)."


    The sunny demeanor and style captivated the girls in the livestream room, leaving them utterly enchanted. A wave of female fans flocked to send gifts,pletely smitten by Jiang Siming¡¯s charm.


    If Jiang Siming ever entered the entertainment industry, his looks alone could easily dethrone stars like Lu Han and Kris Wu in terms of appearance, gaining him countless adoring fans.


    However, Jiang Siming wasn¡¯t particrly interested in fans solely drawn to his looks¡ªhe aimed to rely on much more than just his appearance.


    "Today, I won¡¯t be streaming games. Let¡¯s try something new¡ªbasketball! I¡¯ve brought along a photographer friend to film the whole thing. Doesn¡¯t it look way better than usual outdoor livestreams?" Jiang Siming chatted with the audience while walking out of his house to the garage to get his car.


    Not having to hold his phone the entire time was incredibly convenient; bringing Xiao Xian along really made things easier.


    When Jiang Siming entered the garage, the audience was blown away by the scene inside¡ªthree luxury cars parked side by side! An Aston Martin, a Lamborghini, and a Brabus, each one exuding sheer coolness.


    There were actually two more cars, but Xin Yi and Zhi Rou had taken them to work.


    "Wow, these three cars must be worth at least twenty million!"


    "I love the Lamborghini!"


    "My favorite is the Aston Martin¡ªmy dream car!"


    "This Brabus looks so imposing! As expected of Ming God, a true tycoon!"


    "My life¡¯s dream is just a car worth three hundred thousand, but seeing Ming God¡¯s collection makes me feel heartbroken."


    "Any one of these cars is leagues above the ones those other outdoor streamers unt to show off and attract girls!"


    Jiang Siming ignored their wails and envy, retrieved the Lamborghini¡¯s keys, got in, and started the car.


    Vroom~


    The roar of the engine set many male viewers¡¯ hearts racing¡ªcars are to men what makeup is to women, irresistible.


    As the car pulled out, Xiao Xian thoughtfully filtered out road signs and any details that could reveal Jiang Siming¡¯s home address, sparing him a lot of trouble.


    While Jiang Siming drove, Xiao Xian dutifully hovered in front of the car, continuing to film like a diligent little "paparazzo."


    Jiang Siming casually put on his sunsses. His focused driving looked even cooler than Takumi Fujiwara, sending the female viewers into a frenzy. They were overjoyed, feeling like today was even better than International Women¡¯s Day.


    The car made its way to the music academy¡ªwhat better ce to y basketball than a school?


    Jiang Siming wasn¡¯t familiar with courts at other schools, so he decided to check out the ones at the music academy.


    As he drove into the academy, the security guard, the uncle Jiang Siming had previously given cigarettes to, warmly waved him through.

 Chapter 290: I Am Not Ming God

    Jiang Siming drove his car into the campus, and the stunning Lamborghini immediately caught the attention of numerous students. With such an eye-catching design, it was impossible for the car not to stand out. Explore more at


    Parking near the basketball court, the scissor doors of the Lamborghini lifted, and Jiang Siming stepped out holding a basketball. The surrounding girls let out excited screams.


    Xiao Xian perfectly captured the expressions of these girls on camera, causing the female audience watching the livestream to burst intoughter. They felt a sense of pride, as if they could rte.


    "Seeing their infatuated faces feels like looking at myself," someonemented.


    "Don¡¯t you dare look at my husband! What are you thinking, you little flirts!" another joked.


    "I¡¯m in Shanghai; I¡¯m going to the music academy to see my husband!" one eximed.


    "Form a team! I¡¯m in Kunshan. Can I make it there tonight if I take leave?"


    Xiao Xian highlighted these messages, and Jiang Siming, realizing the potential chaos if fans really organized a "raid," quickly said, "I¡¯m just here to y basketball for a bit. If you¡¯re not nearby, there¡¯s no need toe because I¡¯ll be leaving soon."


    His statement convinced many female fans to abandon their ns to visit him.After parking the car, Jiang Siming headed toward the basketball court, followed by a group of female students. Some bold girls even approached him to ask for his phone number.


    Jiang Siming turned them all down one by one, saying he was there to y basketball, not flirt. Besides, he had already won over the two most beautiful girls at the music academy, so he wasn¡¯t interested in others.


    His decisive rejections caused the male viewers watching the livestream to feel heartache.


    "Why is the difference between men so vast?"


    "Those outdoor streamers who try to pick up girls every night and fail¡ªdon¡¯t you feel ashamed?"


    "If Ming God did outdoor flirting streams, they¡¯d be explosive!"


    "Fine, you don¡¯t want these girls¡¯ WeChats, but at least give them to us!"


    "The rich don¡¯t understand the hunger of the poor. This is so unfair!"


    Jiang Siming couldn¡¯t rte to their "drought" of female attention. Even before taking the gic enhancement, he was popr with girls, thanks to his family genes. Otherwise, he wouldn¡¯t have earned the title of "Campus Heartthrob Jiang."


    After turning down all the junior students who approached him, Jiang Siming knew that Wang Xinyi was in the study room attending ss.


    Wang Xinyi, now a third-year student, was encouraged by her family to prepare for graduate school, and Jiang Siming supported the idea. Every weekday, she stayed on campus and slept in the dormitory. Not wanting to disturb her studies, Jiang Siming didn¡¯t inform her of his visit.


    Arriving at the basketball court, Jiang Siming noticed that all the hoops were upied, so he decided to join an ongoing game.


    "Hey, guys, do you need another yer? How about teaming up?" Jiang Siming asked two guys standing near a hoop where only a few people were ying.


    "Sure, our roommate had a stomachache and went to the restroom. You can take his ce. But we¡¯re not that good at basketball¡ªhow about you?" asked one of them, a guy with a buzz cut.


    "I¡¯m decent. No one here should be able to beat me," Jiang Siming replied with a faint smile.


    "Bro, you may be handsome, but you can¡¯t brag like that! Still, you¡¯re tall, so we¡¯ll count on you for rebounds," said the other guy with bangs. Jiang Siming nodded in agreement.


    The three of them waited for their turn as the other teams yed. School basketball games were usually three-on-three streetball-style matches.


    While waiting, the buzz-cut guy kept ncing at Jiang Siming and finally said, "Dude, you really look like Ming God. Have you noticed that?"


    Jiang Siming smiled knowingly and replied, "A lot of people say that. Ming God¡ªhe¡¯s the gaming streamer, right?"


    "Yeah, he¡¯s amazing at PUBG! For a second, I thought you were him," the buzz-cut guy said,ughing.


    "Stop dreaming, dude. How could he be Ming God? Ming God is way more handsome," the guy with bangs interjected, clearly feelingpetitive about his own looks. ???o??¨¨?


    "Haha, I wish I were him! But he¡¯s a gaming streamer¡ªwhy would he have time toe y basketball?" Jiang Siming said innocently.


    With his superb acting, Jiang Siming sessfully convinced the buzz-cut guy. Thinking it over, he realized that Ming God, being a gaming legend, wouldn¡¯t have time to y basketball.


    Jiang Siming dodged the situation, but the audience jokingly called him sly.


    "Such great acting, it¡¯s a shame he¡¯s not in movies."


    "Mingshen, is it really okay to deceive your fans like this?"


    "Haha, what that guy with the bangs said almost killed me withughter."


    "They can only me themselves for not watching the livestream, or they would have recognized him."


    The viewers¡¯ments were secretly ryed to Jiang Siming by Xiao Xian. Jiang Siming chuckled and yfully winked in the direction of the camera.


    Next, a team was defeated, and it was finally Jiang Siming¡¯s turn with the buzz-cut guy and their group.


    As Jiang Siming stepped onto the court, he felt an unprecedented sense of familiarity, as if he were the king of this territory.


    This feeling, which he had experienced a few days earlier in the swimming pool, filled him with confidence.


    It was a sense of assuredness that made him feel he could effortlessly im any honor in this domain.@@novelbin@@


    "Serve the ball! Peng Tao, where¡¯s your third guy? Why is there a new face?"


    The winning team threw the ball to the buzz-cut guy while curiously eyeing Jiang Siming.


    "This guy looks familiar. Is he some kind of celebrity?"


    These three also began to have their doubts about Jiang Siming.


    It couldn¡¯t be helped; university students are well-versed in new trends like livestreaming. Young people have a knack for quickly adopting and understanding new things.


    Not wanting to turn a simple basketball game into an identity-revealing spectacle, Jiang Siming quickly said, "Don¡¯t get any ideas just because I¡¯m handsome. I¡¯m not some celebrity. Let¡¯s just y."


    "Alright then, maybe you just look like someone. Let¡¯s start!"


    The leader shrugged it off, and the two teams began their casual three-on-three game.


    At 1.87 meters tall, Jiang Siming stood out on the court. Among the six yers, the tallest was thenky guy who had just spoken, barely over 1.80 meters.


    Jiang Siming was a full head taller than him, making everyone else look even shorter inparison.


    Peng Tao, the buzz-cut guy, decided to test Jiang Siming¡¯s skills and passed the ball to him.


    Jiang Siming caught it effortlessly with one hand, gripping the ball tightly and letting it dangle upside down in mid-air.


    Everyone was a little surprised. This guy seemed to have some skill.


    Thenky guy on the opposing team thought Jiang Siming was just showing off. He stepped forward boldly, intending to p the ball out of Jiang Siming¡¯s hand.


    Jiang Siming, however, moved like a nimble monkey, transferring the ball behind his back to his other hand.


    Thenky guy swiped at nothing, while Jiang Siming remained motionless.


    He then performed a textbook NBA-style jump shot, lightly flicking his wrist to release the ball.


    Thenky guy tried to leap up and block the shot, but the ball¡¯s trajectory was far beyond his reach.


    He could only hope the shot was a miss. However, as he turned to look, the Jordan-brand basketball swished cleanly through the hoop, smooth and wless!

 Chapter 291: School Team Causing Trouble?

    "Nice one, bro. That was brilliant. These three guys are the best basketball yers in our ss, always teaming up to bully us. If we win this round, we get free Red Bull. It¡¯s all on you now."


    Peng Tao saw hope in Jiang Siming. Although Jiang¡¯s movements didn¡¯t show much technique, his effortless and rxed demeanor when shooting deeply influenced Peng Tao.


    Thenky guy, named Chen He, chuckled and said, "He made just one basket, and you¡¯re already dreaming, Peng Tao? It¡¯s first to five, and we¡¯ve got a long way to go."


    Chen He gestured to Jiang Siming, signaling for the ball.


    In street basketball rules, when one team scores, the next possession goes to the opposing team.


    Jiang Siming tossed the ball over, switching the offensive and defensive sides.


    Holding the ball confidently, Chen He waved at Jiang Siming, taunting him.


    Jiang cooperatively moved forward, pretending to attempt a steal.


    Chen He immediately showcased his dribbling skills, switching the ball between his legs and testing Jiang with feints, trying to shake him off."Not bad dribbling, but if this is all you¡¯ve got, it¡¯s hardly challenging," Jiang said with a calm smile, standing his ground.


    Chen He snorted and suddenly sped up. His body leaned sharply to the left, making it seem like he was breaking through on that side.


    But he quickly pivoted, forcing his momentum to the right. His sneakers screeched against the court as he aimed for a right-side breakthrough.


    He sessfully got past Jiang Siming and appeared ready to make ayup.


    One step, two steps, jump, hook shot, ball released...


    *Smack!*


    A crisp sound echoed as the ball, freshly released from Chen He¡¯s hand, was swatted down by arge, well-defined hand like a mountain pressing down on a monkey.


    An unmerciful block can be devastating!


    Chen He suffered a crushing block from Jiang Siming, who stood there triumphant.


    "Nice! Bro, you¡¯re awesome!" Peng Tao cheered loudly.


    Jiang casually responded with a small hand gesture, indicating it was nothing, before returning to his defensive position.


    Meanwhile, the audience in the livestream couldn¡¯t hold back their excitement.


    "That block was amazing! Even with that speed, he still stopped it."


    "As a vice-captain of my school¡¯s basketball team, I can confidently say Jiang Siming¡¯s skills are next-level, beyondprehension."


    "I thought he was just posing for the cameras. Turns out he¡¯s the real deal!"


    "How is he so good at basketball too? It¡¯s unfair!"


    "With Jiang Siming¡¯s skills and looks, he should be the NBA¡¯s brand ambassador!"


    Jiang was wearing a tiny earpiece through which Xiaoxian ryed information. To avoid any livestream mishaps, Xiaoxian transformed into a streaming phone on a selfie stick ced near the court, blending in unnoticed. ????¨®????


    The block was reyed in slow motion by Xiaoxian,plete with a fitting background track. The audience was thrilled, singing praises for Jiang Siming and his "talented photographer," unaware that it was an intelligent tracking device at work.


    This block identally sent the ball out of bounds, so possession returned to Chen He¡¯s side.


    Feeling humiliated, Chen He regained possession, determined to settle the score with Jiang Siming.


    In the same spot and with the same move, he attempted to break through once more... only to face another block.


    This time, not only did Jiang block the ball, but he also redirected it to the bangs-haired teammate on his team.


    Suddenly holding the ball with no defenders around, the bangs-haired guy gleefully took the shot and banked it in for a score.


    "Damn it! Let¡¯s go again!"


    Just as Chen He was about to try again, a group of young men in basketball jerseys entered the court.


    "Clear the court. Sorry, but the school team needs the full court for practice. Go y somewhere else," a guy with a Nike headband demanded arrogantly.


    "Why should we? Just because we¡¯re fewer in number, you think you can boss us around? Can¡¯t you find another court?" Chen He, still frustrated from being blocked twice, was already in a bad mood.


    The headband guy smirked. "We saw you getting blocked earlier. It¡¯s a miracle we didn¡¯te over tough at you. With skills like yours, you¡¯ve got no business ying basketball. Why don¡¯t you head back to your dorm and rest?"


    "Say that again!" Chen He snapped. Being humiliated in front of so many people was unbearable.


    "Enough, Er Gou, cut it out," said Huang Yuhao, captain of the music school¡¯s basketball team. Smiling amiably, he addressed Chen He, "Don¡¯t mind him. He speaks a bit bluntly. We¡¯ve got an important gameing up and urgently need the court for practice. How about this¡ªyou don¡¯t have to leave. Just watch from the sidelines. There¡¯s a ¡¯big name¡¯ing, Zeng Wending from the CBA. Think of it as giving him the space, okay?"


    Huang Yuhao appeared to handle situations smoothly and amicably, but in reality, he could have stopped the headband guy from speaking from the start. Instead, he allowed the two to argue. Then, acting as a mediator, he sessfully tricked Chen He, who felt ttered and willingly left the court.


    Jiang Siming shook his head as he observed, thinking to himself that young people really couldn¡¯t see through such an obvious carrot-and-stick routine.


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    Seeing Chen He give in, Huang Yuhao revealed a smug smile and prepared to use the same tactic to persuade the others to leave as well.


    At that moment, one of his teammates whispered something into his ear, causing Huang Yuhao to immediately turn his gaze toward Jiang Siming. He then walked over to him.


    "Brother, I heard you stole my buddy¡¯s girlfriend?"


    "Did he ever even have a girlfriend? You can joke about food, but not about people. Words like that can cause trouble, young man," Jiang Siming replied sharply.@@novelbin@@


    Then, with a serious expression, Jiang Siming turned to one of the yers behind Huang Yuhao and said, "Exin yourself. Who is your girlfriend?"


    The instigator was none other than Zhang Wei, who had once unsessfully pursued Jiang Lan. Seeing Jiang Siming here stirred up his unresolved resentment and desire for revenge, so he asked the captain to intervene and teach Jiang Siming a lesson.


    Called out by Jiang Siming, Zhang Wei was left speechless for a moment. Jiang Lan had never agreed to be his girlfriend, and he couldn¡¯t bring himself to lie about it in public.


    Huang Yuhao, trying to back up Zhang Wei, said, "Even if Jiang Lan isn¡¯t Zhang Wei¡¯s girlfriend, it¡¯s a fact that you took the campus belle of our music academy. For the sake of our school¡¯s honor, I have an obligation to stand up."


    Standing at 1.9 meters tall, Huang Yuhao was slightly taller than Jiang Siming. He saw no reason to fear him.


    Although Jiang Siming¡¯s gaze was intimidating, Huang Yuhao dismissed it as mere posturing.

 Chapter 292: Streaking Bet

    Xiao Xian would never expose her master¡¯s privacy. Not only did she refuse, but she also blocked the conversation between Huang Yuhao and Jiang Siming.


    After all, if news spread about Jiang Siming dating the campus belle of the Music Academy, it might negatively affect his reputation, and it would be troublesome if someone used it to stir up trouble. Xiao Xian cut off the audio of Huang Yuhao¡¯s words and switched the camera angle to a distant view. To the audience, it looked like the two were in a heated argument, but they couldn¡¯t hear what they were saying.


    "What¡¯s going on? Why did the sound suddenly drop? It was clear just now."


    "Maybe they moved too far away."


    "Come on, I want to hear! Cameraman, get closer!"


    "It looks like the cameraman went to the bathroom; the angle hasn¡¯t changed."


    "Are they trying to bully Ming God with numbers? Screw them!"


    "Any fans in Shanghai, assemble immediately! Support Ming God¡ªdon¡¯t let them gang up on him!"


    Even though the audience couldn¡¯t hear the conversation, it was clear from their bodynguage that Huang Yuhao and his group were being hostile toward Jiang Siming. Bully their idol? Not without getting past millions of fans first!Hearing Huang Yuhao bring up another absurd reason, Jiang Siming chuckled.


    "What does me dating a girl from your school have to do with you? Who let loose an idiot like you?"


    Jiang Siming¡¯s words were sharp and cutting, as always.


    "What the hell did you say!" Ackey from behind immediately stepped up to defend their captain.


    Jiang Siming patted his chest mockingly. "Oh no, I¡¯m so scared! Do you guys really want to fight, Music Academy geniuses? I¡¯m afraid you¡¯ll end up crying for your moms."


    Peng Tao and his group, watching from the side, secretly gave Jiang Siming a thumbs-up. This guy was fearless, taking on an entire school team on his own. Was he not worried about getting ganged up on?


    Huang Yuhao¡¯s expression darkened, but he quickly suppressed his anger and responded politely, "Fighting would make us look like bullies. Since we¡¯re on the basketball court, let¡¯s settle it with basketball. Judging from how you blocked that shot earlier, you must have some skill."


    He pointed to one of his teammates and continued, "Here¡¯s the deal. Pick anyone from our team to go one-on-one. Whoever wins gets Jiang Lan."


    "Are you an idiot?" Jiang Siming replied tly.@@novelbin@@


    "What did you just say?"


    "I said, are you brain-dead? The kind of idiot with a loose screw, full of crap."


    "You really think I won¡¯t hit you? I know you¡¯re rich, but I could have you beaten with just one word!" Huang Yuhao¡¯s facade of politeness was cracking.


    At this point, Peng Tao stepped up to speak for Jiang Siming. "Why would someone who¡¯s already dating the campus belle gamble with you? Win or lose, it¡¯s all in your favor. No wonder he¡¯s insulting you."


    Jiang Siming shrugged and gave Peng Tao a nod of appreciation. "This school does have some smart people after all. I thought everyone here had the same IQ as this guy."


    Huang Yuhao¡¯s face twitched for a second before he changed tactics. "Fine, you name the stakes. Money, perhaps? Each of us puts up 100,000 yuan, winner takes all." ???O???¦¥s?


    A hundred thousand was a significant amount for students. But gambling against Jiang Siming was like a person with a 20,000-yuan monthly sry heading to Las Vegas for "high-stakes" gambling.


    "100,000? That¡¯s my girlfriend¡¯s monthly allowance, excluding bags, jewelry, and cars."


    "Then what do you want to bet on?" Huang Yuhao asked helplessly, knowing his opponent was wealthy. Zhang Wei had already told him that Jiang Siming casually gave his girlfriend a BMW X6. Even though their families were well-off, they couldn¡¯tpete.


    "Why should I bet with you? Can you exin that to me?" Jiang Siming looked at him like he was a fool.


    If it were someone like Chen He, he might have been provoked into epting. But Jiang Siming, a seasoned yer, could easily recognize bait and schemes.


    Jiang Siming¡¯s indifference frustrated Huang Yuhao. None of his usual tricks worked on this guy, and it only made him look more foolish.


    "Fine, if you want to bet, let¡¯s bet." Jiang Siming suddenly changed his tone.


    Huang Yuhao¡¯s eyes lit up. "What¡¯s your wager?"


    Little did he know he was stepping right into Jiang Siming¡¯s trap. Jiang Siming nced around and saw that the basketball court was now surrounded by many female students. With an audience, things could get fun.


    "My bet is simple: whoever loses has to strip down and streak around the court ten times."


    The moment Jiang Siming announced his wager, the surrounding students burst intoughter. The girls blushed and covered their faces, but none of them moved away. It was just too interesting!


    "You¡¯re really betting that big?" Huang Yuhao asked, his excitement growing.


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    "Too small? Let¡¯s make it twentyps and allow photos."


    "Deal!" Huang Yuhao agreed instantly, afraid Jiang Siming might back out.


    Just as Jiang Lan was leaving the library and preparing to return to the dormitory with her roommates, she passed by the basketball court. She noticed arge crowd gathering around one of the courts, and it was growing evenrger. Some students even ran from their dormitories after hearing the news, rushing toward the basketball court.


    "What¡¯s going on with these people? Is it the start of the school team match?" one of Jiang Lan¡¯s roommates asked curiously.


    Jiang Lan, however, wasn¡¯t interested and replied, "It has nothing to do with us. Let¡¯s go back to the dormitory. I have to be back before nine."


    Another roommate said helplessly, "You really listen to your boyfriend, don¡¯t you? He¡¯s way too controlling, even here at school."


    "Even at school, I don¡¯t want to make him angry," Jiang Lan replied softly. Her voice carried a gentle warmth, and as she thought of Jiang Siming, a sweet smile unknowingly curved her lips.


    "You¡¯re hopeless. Fine, we¡¯ll go back with you. You¡¯re such a love-struck fool," her roommate teased.


    Jiang Lan and her roommates began walking away from the court. At that moment, a male ssmate ran toward the basketball court, prompting one of her roommates to ask curiously what was happening over there.


    "You don¡¯t know? The school team¡¯s Huang Yuhao is betting on a one-on-one basketball match with someone. The loser has to run twentyps around the court naked. Everyone¡¯s talking about it and going to watch. I¡¯ve got to go!" The ssmate exined briefly before rushing off.


    Hearing this, Jiang Lan¡¯s roommates became intrigued. "Huang Yuhao! He¡¯s the dream guy for so many girls in our school. Lan, let¡¯s go check it out!"


    "I¡¯m not going. If you want to go, you can. I¡¯ll head back to the dormitory," Jiang Lan replied. She had no interest in school heartthrobs or popr guys. Even if a superstar idol appeared, he wouldn¡¯t mean much to her now.


    When you¡¯re in love, your partner is the most beautiful in your eyes. To Jiang Lan, Jiang Siming was the most handsome man. In fact, it wasn¡¯t just her bias; Jiang Siming truly was more attractive than most celebrities. Instead of wasting time watching others, she preferred to return to her dormitory, rx, and read. Perhaps she might even receive a WeChat message from Jiang Siming, asking her to spend time with him.


    "Fine, Lan, we¡¯ll abandon you then. You¡¯ve got such a handsome boyfriend, but we¡¯re still single. We¡¯re going!"


    With that, her roommates decisively "betrayed" her and ran off toward the already crowded basketball court.


    Jiang Lan shook her head with a smile and continued walking toward the dormitory alone.


    However, it wasn¡¯t long before her roommates came running back out.

 Chapter 293: Obedient Campus Belle

    "Why the sudden change of heart? Are youing back to the dorm with me?" Jiang Lan asked with a smile.


    Her roommate shook her head frantically and said, "You need to go take a look, Lan Lan! The person betting against Huang Yuhao is your Jiang Ge!"


    "That¡¯s impossible," Jiang Lan replied in disbelief.


    Her roommate stomped her foot, urging, "It¡¯s true! We all saw it with our own eyes!"


    With all three roommates insisting, Jiang Lan began to panic. She quickly followed them to the basketball court.


    With Jiang Lan¡¯s stunning beauty, all she had to do was politely ask, "Excuse me, could you please move aside?" and the crowd immediately parted to let her through.


    This was the privilege of being the campus belle.


    The four of them reached the front of the court, and Jiang Lan immediately recognized the figure standing in the center as her Jiang Ge.


    "Why is Jiang Ge here at school, and why is he betting with someone..." Jiang Lan looked worried and couldn¡¯t help but walk forward.@@novelbin@@Huang Yuhao and Jiang Siming, who were about to start, paused.


    Huang Yuhao nced at the approaching Jiang Lan, a hint of desire shing in his eyes.


    Although he had a girlfriend who was the department beauty, she was still far inferior to Jiang Lan.


    And ever since Jiang Lan had taken the "Detox Beauty Pill" from Jiang Siming, her appearance and temperament had improved significantly.


    But Jiang Lan didn¡¯t spare Huang Yuhao a nce. She walked straight to Jiang Siming and said, "Jiang Ge, don¡¯t waste your energy on this kind of person. Let¡¯s leave together."


    If it had been a fight, Jiang Lan wouldn¡¯t have worried. After all, Jiang Siming had disyed his impressive skills during her birthday celebration.


    But this was basketball, not a fight. And Jiang Siming¡¯s opponent was the captain of the school team. Jiang Lan was genuinely concerned that Jiang Siming might lose.


    However, Jiang Siming didn¡¯t appreciate her good intentions. Instead, he said to her, "You don¡¯t need to worry about this. Go back and mind your own business."


    "But¡ª"


    "No buts. Are you saying my words no longer matter?" Jiang Siming gave her a displeased look.


    "No, no..." Jiang Lan shook her head quickly, like a rattle.


    "Then step aside." Jiang Siming ordered impatiently.


    "Oh..." Jiang Lan obediently stepped out of bounds.


    Despite being scolded by her boyfriend in front of everyone, Jiang Lan showed no signs of anger or embarrassment.


    She simply continued to watch Jiang Siming on the court, her gaze never leaving him, filled with concern.


    Nearby, the boys from the music department couldn¡¯t help but internally bow to Jiang Siming.


    They had only ever heard of guys being controlled by their girlfriends, but they had never seen a girl so obedient to her boyfriend.


    The most astonishing part was that the person being so submissive was none other than the campus belle, admired by countless students. She could easily find a man who would spoil her endlessly, but she chose not to. ??¦Á??????¨§?


    This left many boys with girlfriends wishing they could kneel before Jiang Siming and beg, "Master, please teach us the art of wife-taming!"


    After Jiang Lan stepped aside, the basketball duel officially began.


    "Same rules as always: five shots each, whoever scores first wins. We¡¯ll shoot for possession first. Any objections?" Huang Yuhao asked.


    "Don¡¯t waste time. I¡¯ll let you take the first shot. Hurry up," Jiang Siming replied casually.


    It was like a world-ss swimmerpeting against a neighborhood swimming enthusiast¡ªwhy bother arguing over trivial advantages?


    "Alright, I hope you won¡¯t regret it."


    Huang Yuhao didn¡¯t hesitate. He was determined to make Jiang Siming pay for his arrogance.


    Dribbling leisurely past the three-point line, Huang Yuhao studied Jiang Siming¡¯s stance for any weaknesses.


    Noticing Jiang Siming standing idly with a nonchnt expression, Huang Yuhao decided to test him.


    He feigned a move, then quickly darted in the opposite direction, using a ssic one-on-one tactic.


    Unlike Chen He¡¯s earlier attempt, Huang Yuhao¡¯s skills were far superior. Even his speed was on another level.


    In an instant, Huang Yuhao was beneath the basket. Without stopping, he deftly raised the ball.


    To avoid a block, he even switched hands mid-air before attempting a hook shot toward the hoop.


    As soon as the ball left his hand, Jiang Siming, who had been standing idly, suddenly leapt into action.


    His jump stunned everyone present, leaving them wide-eyed and speechless.


    Jiang Siming seemed to have springs in his legs as he shot into the air. With a casual raise of his hand, he effortlessly reached above the hoop and intercepted Huang Yuhao¡¯s ball.


    Bang!


    With a simple and forceful sound, the ball was abruptly knocked off its trajectory toward the hoop. It fell to the ground, bounced a few times, and eventuallyy still.


    Huang Yuhao stood frozen in disbelief. Had he just been blocked? Jiang Siming wasn¡¯t even taller than him¡ªhow could he manage to block his shot?


    "It¡¯s my turn now," Jiang Siming said as he bent down, grabbed the basketball with one hand, and walked to the three-point line.


    Huang Yuhao barely had time to recover from his shock before rushing to defend Jiang Siming.


    Jiang Siming didn¡¯t perform any jaw-dropping moves. Instead, he simply mimicked Huang Yuhao¡¯s earlier sprint andpleted a straightforward three-stepyup.


    Huang Yuhao quickly tried to keep up, but by the time he took two steps, Jiang Siming had already finished theyup, with the basketball obediently falling into the hoop.


    The move made Jiang Siming look like he was ying a single-yer game, while Huang Yuhao¡¯s defense seemed as negligible as air.


    "Your turn," Jiang Siming said, tossing the ball to Huang Yuhao.


    Clenching his fists tightly, Huang Yuhao grabbed the ball, his fighting spirit reignited.


    This time, Huang Yuhao yed smarter. Realizing that Jiang Siming had superior vertical jumping and speed, he gave up trying to drive for ayup and opted for a post-up move.


    Using his height advantage, he attempted to back Jiang Siming into the paint.


    But as soon as he made contact with Jiang Siming, he realized something shocking. No matter how hard he pushed, Jiang Siming stood unmoved, as solid as an iron wall.


    Huang Yuhao¡¯s face turned red as he strained, but Jiang Siming remained unshaken. Left with no choice, Huang Yuhao turned and attempted a fadeaway shot.


    Just as he jumped, Jiang Siming leapt as well. For a brief moment, Huang Yuhao¡¯s eyes glimmered with confidence¡ªhe had baited Jiang Siming into jumping too early. Enjoy new tales from


    Huang Yuhao slid his foot and stepped aside to create space, then attempted a standing jump shot.


    But to everyone¡¯s surprise, Jiang Siming¡¯s jump had been a fake. He had only leapt about ten centimeters off the ground to trick Huang Yuhao into making his move.


    Landing quickly, Jiang Siming immediately jumped again. This time, his body soared easily above the 1.9-meter-tall Huang Yuhao.


    Reaching out, Jiang Siming blocked the basketball that should have still been soaring through the air.


    Another resounding block. After being denied twice, Huang Yuhao¡¯s expression was a mixture of frustration and disbelief.


    The school team members watching almost suspected that Huang Yuhao was throwing the game. Their captain was supposed to be the best basketball yer at the school¡ªhow could he be so effortlessly countered by Jiang Siming?


    With the ball back in Jiang Siming¡¯s possession, he didn¡¯t even bother going for ayup this time. Standing at the three-point line, he simply took a shot!

 Chapter 294: Two Warriors Streaking on Campus

    "As soon as you throw a rushed three-pointer like that, do you think you¡¯re Curry..." Before Huang Yuhao could finish speaking, the familiar swish of the basketball hitting the came from behind him!


    Cheers erupted from the students around the court, especially from the girls. They didn¡¯t care whether Jiang Siming was from their school¡ªif he was handsome and scored, he deserved their screams.


    "Impossible! This can¡¯t be happening! I don¡¯t believe it!" Huang Yuhao was getting flustered. He had to turn the tide. Jiang Siming already had two points while he was still at zero.@@novelbin@@


    With the ball in hand again, Huang Yuhao attempted a shy dribble, but before he could even get to the two-point line, Jiang Siming intercepted it!


    Not only did he steal the ball, but Jiang Siming also turned around and performed Kobe¡¯s signature fadeaway jump shot. The ball swished through the again, drawing another round of apuse.


    "Three points. If you choose to surrender now, I¡¯ll let you off with running two fewerps," Jiang Siming said to Huang Yuhao.


    "Dream on!" Huang Yuhao gritted his teeth and refused without hesitation.


    "Then please, continue." Jiang Siming tossed the ball back to him.


    The result, however, was predictable. Huang Yuhao was blocked again, this time getting so frustrated that he cursed aloud. But swearing didn¡¯t solve anything. Jiang Siming scored another point.4-0.


    By this point, Huang Yuhao was panicking. The ball slipped out of his possession and back into Jiang Siming¡¯s hands.


    The entire crowd was now cheering for Jiang Siming. Even Jiang Lan, who had been worried before, had transformed into a fangirl, cupping her hands around her mouth and shouting words of encouragement along with the other girls.


    "Dunk! Dunk! Dunk!"


    The audience started chanting, eager to see a dunk.


    Jiang Siming didn¡¯t disappoint. He dashed past Huang Yuhao¡¯s defense, took three swift strides, and leaped.


    His entire body arched in the air, and he mmed the basketball into the hoop with the ferocity of splitting a mountain.


    With a loud bang, the ball went in, and Jiang Siming hung on the rim for a few seconds before dropping down.


    The crowd¡¯s screams reached a fever pitch. This dunk was both violent and stylish!


    Viewers in the live stream were already blown away, flooding the screen with "66666"ments.


    "God Ming should join the CBA; he might be the next Yao Ming."


    "With this skill level, it¡¯d be a waste not to join the national team!"


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    "That dunk was insane! Even more explosive than Vince Carter!"


    "It feels like the school team captain is beingpletely crushed by God Ming. Totally helpless."


    "Good thing it¡¯s just basketball. If it were a fight, this school would already be surrounded by fan groups."


    Afternding, Jiang Siming looked at the dazed Huang Yuhao, who still couldn¡¯t ept his defeat, and said, "Hurry it up. A proper school team captain wouldn¡¯t break his promise in front of so many people, would he?" ??????§§?


    Huang Yuhao definitely wanted to back out. He red at Jiang Siming with hatred and said, "I¡¯ll remember you!"


    With that, he turned to leave.


    Jiang Siming grabbed his shoulder, applying just enough force to make Huang Yuhao cry out in pain.


    "I hate people who go back on their word. Choose: streak around the campus or lose an arm. Your call."


    As Jiang Siming spoke, he gradually increased the pressure, making Huang Yuhao feel as if his arm had been hit by a truck, the pain unbearable.


    "Let go of our captain!"


    "F***, release him!"


    "If you don¡¯t, don¡¯t me us for what happens next!"


    The school team members started gathering, ready to gang up and teach Jiang Siming a lesson.


    But many righteous students weren¡¯t having it.


    "Losing and trying to escape, then nning a gang fight? Seriously?"


    "You¡¯re embarrassing our school!"


    "The school team¡¯s always been full of jerks, strutting around and taking over courts whenever they want!"


    "Today, I¡¯m standing with this guy. If you want to fight him, you¡¯ll have to go through me first!"


    "And me!"


    The students didn¡¯t care whether Jiang Siming was from their school. They were fed up with the school team¡¯s usual behavior, and Jiang Siming¡¯s actions had vented their frustrations. Naturally, they chose to side with him.


    With the help of the students, the other members of the school team didn¡¯t dare rush forward.


    Seeing this, Huang Yuhao realized he couldn¡¯t escape and had no choice but to plead, "I¡¯ll run! I¡¯ll run!"


    "That¡¯s better. You could¡¯ve saved yourself the trouble if you¡¯d just agreed earlier. Such a masochist," Jiang Siming released his grip, crossed his arms, and stood by.


    Huang Yuhao quickly rubbed his shoulder, trembling from the pain.


    "Hurry up. Don¡¯t test my patience," Jiang Siming said impatiently.


    Startled, Huang Yuhao was afraid Jiang Siming might grab him again. Enduring the immense humiliation, he took off his jersey and then his shorts.


    Instantly, he was left standing in just his underwear.


    The male students began howling and jeering, thoroughly enjoying the sight of the humiliated school team captain. It felt deeply satisfying to them.


    Many of the girls blushed but cheered even louder than the boys.


    Jiang Lan averted her gaze long ago. A scrawny body like that? Not interested. If she were going to look, it would only be at Brother Jiang¡¯s physique.


    "Underwear... do I really have to take it off?" Huang Yuhao asked in a pleading tone, clinging to hisst shred of dignity.


    "You don¡¯t have to, as long as you call Zhang Wei to join you. Then you can keep it on," Jiang Siming graciously offered.


    If it weren¡¯t for the livestream and the inconvenience of showing such explicit content, Jiang Siming wouldn¡¯t have let him off so easily.


    Hearing this, Huang Yuhao immediately called Zhang Wei over.


    Zhang Wei walked over reluctantly. "Captain, I didn¡¯t lose..."


    p!


    Already humiliated beyond measure, Huang Yuhao was furious and pped Zhang Wei across the face.


    "If it weren¡¯t for you, would I be in this situation? Hurry up and strip! If you don¡¯t, I¡¯ll help you!"


    Having been pped, Zhang Wei didn¡¯t dare refuse. He endured the stares of nearly half the school¡¯s students and stripped down to his boxers as well.


    "Start running then, don¡¯t keep everyone waiting," Jiang Siming said, gesturing.


    "Just you wait!" Huang Yuhao spat out before beginning to runps around the court, with Zhang Wei trailing behind.


    The surrounding students automatically made room for them to "perform freely."


    Many students pulled out their phones and recorded the scene.


    That night, the followers of these students on Douyin skyrocketed. One well-shot video even garnered tens of thousands of likes.


    Afterpleting twentyps, Huang Yuhao and Zhang Wei quickly put on their clothes, eager to leave. They had been utterly disgraced and had no face left to linger here.


    "Ah Hao, what¡¯s going on?"


    At this moment, a towering man standing at 1.95 meters approached. His burly frame was covered in muscles.


    He had long hair tied in an unconventional braid at the back, but his looks were somewhat unpleasant.


    When this man walked over, his intimidating presence caused the surrounding students to instinctively make way.


    Seeing this man, Huang Yuhao looked like he¡¯d found a savior.


    "Brother Zeng! You¡¯re finally here! You must help me!"


    "What happened?" Zeng Wendin asked.


    Huang Yuhao immediately recounted what had just urred.


    Zeng Wendinughed and said, "You¡¯re the school team captain, and you can¡¯t even handle a random passerby?"


    Huang Yuhao, embarrassed, exined, "This guy has some skill¡ªpretending to be weak while hiding his strength."


    "Hah, weak? That part seems urate. But trying to act like a tiger? He¡¯s not qualified."


    Zeng Wendin¡¯s gaze fell on Jiang Siming, his expression full of mockery.

 Chapter 295: Provocation from an Active Player?

    "Kid, I heard you¡¯re pretty cocky. You defeated a CBA-selected youth training yer and even made him streak in public. Impressive, huh?"


    Zeng Wending had already walked up to Jiang Siming, slightly lowering his head to look down at him. At 1.95 meters tall, he could indeed lower his head to see Jiang Siming.


    However, no matter how tall or bulky he was, he couldn¡¯t gain the upper hand in aura before Jiang Siming.


    Jiang Siming casually dribbled the basketball in his hand and asked nonchntly, "So, it looks like you¡¯re here to stand up for him? An active CBA yer?"


    "Heh, as long as you understand. I don¡¯t want to bully you, but Ah Hao is a youth trainee I¡¯ve taken under my wing. He¡¯s practically part of the CBA. By insulting him, you¡¯ve insulted the CBA."


    Zeng Wending pointed at Huang Yuhao behind him and said to Jiang Siming, "I won¡¯t make things difficult for someone like you. Just like him, take off your clothes and run 20ps, and this matter will be settled."


    "Why? Just because you¡¯re big and brawny? An active CBA yer? Sorry, I really don¡¯t take you seriously," Jiang Siming retorted smoothly.


    This statement made the music academy students admire Jiang Siming even more. "Brother, you¡¯re my brother now. Just for daring to say that, for this confidence, I have to bow to you!"


    Zeng Wendingughed, a hearty, mockingugh."Since you¡¯ve said that, I have no choice. Let me see what you¡¯ve got, then. Same stakes as with Ah Hao¡ªdare to take me on, big shot?"


    Zeng Wending issued a challenge to Jiang Siming.


    A proper CBA yer, one of the best basketball yers in China, was now actively challenging an ordinary person.


    This sounded like outright bullying, akin to Jiang Siming challenging a casual gamer with less than 2,000 points in PUBG¡ªit was a one-sided contest from everyone¡¯s perspective.


    "Damn, this guy¡¯s shameless!"


    "A pro basketball yer wants topete with a gaming streamer? How thick-skinned can you be?"


    "If you¡¯ve got the guts, challenge someone in the NBA! Why show off here and act like a big shot?"


    "Already tagged the CBA Basketball Association to see if they¡¯ll feel embarrassed for Zeng Wending."


    "I¡¯m a CBA fan, and even I feel secondhand shame for him."


    ...


    The livestream viewers were furious, standing up for Jiang Siming. They also assumed Jiang Siming wouldn¡¯t ept¡ªanyone agreeing to this would be a fool.


    "Alright, let¡¯s see how good the CBA¡¯s skills are. Aside from Yao Ming and Yi Jianlian, do they have any yers worth mentioning?"


    But Jiang Siming¡¯s response waspletely unexpected.


    Zeng Wending concluded that Jiang Siming was an idiot¡ªa wildly arrogant idiot who needed a serious lesson to understand his ce.


    The two returned to the court.


    "No free throws; I¡¯ll let you have the first ball," Zeng Wending said, repeating the same words Jiang Siming had used earlier.


    "Don¡¯t steal my lines. If you don¡¯t want my offer, then let¡¯s do free throws," Jiang Siming shrugged.


    Zeng Wending chuckled and said, "Fine, free throws it is. How about from the three-point line?"


    Free throws from the three-point line were much harder than from the two-point line.


    "Sure," Jiang Siming replied without hesitation.


    The two stood on either side of the three-point line.


    Zeng Wending went first. After dribbling twice to get a feel for the ball, he decisively took the shot.


    Swish!


    The basketball went cleanly through the hoop!


    The surrounding students cheered.


    Huang Yuhao and Zhang Wei shouted, "Beautiful!" and acted as ball boys, retrieving the ball from under the hoop and tossing it hard at Jiang Siming.


    Their intent was clear¡ªto make Jiang Siming suffer a little.


    But Jiang Siming effortlessly caught the ball without even ncing at them. Without dribbling to get a feel for it, he casually took the shot.


    The basketball arced through the air and went cleanly through the hoop as well. The students¡¯ cheers grew louder.


    Since both had scored, the game would continue until one missed.


    Zeng Wending grabbed the ball again, took a shot, and scored!


    Jiang Siming followed, took his shot, and scored again!


    The two of them each consecutively made six three-point shots, all hitting their mark. However,pared to Jiang Siming, whose shots were all clean swishes without touching the rim, several of Zeng Wending¡¯s shots relied on the backboard or rim before going in. ???????£Â¨§?


    The difference between them was so evident that even students who didn¡¯t understand basketball very well could see it. As a result, cheers for Zeng Wending¡¯s sessful shots diminished, while Jiang Siming¡¯s shots were met with roaring apuse.@@novelbin@@


    Zeng Wending noticed this as well. Determined to save face, he forced himself to adjust his angles, trying to make clean swishes like Jiang Siming. However, his shot hit the rim and bounced out.


    Now it was Jiang Siming¡¯s turn, with hundreds of eyes eagerly fixed on him. Jiang Siming remained calm, casually tossed the ball, and after a few rotations in the air, itnded perfectly through the hoop.


    The crowd erupted with cheers, nearly shaking the night sky and scaring away the clouds.


    "What¡¯s there to be so proud of? It¡¯s just a free throw win," Zeng Wending muttered sourly as he walked to the paint.


    Jiang Siming ignored him, leisurely making his way beyond the three-point line. To Zeng Wending, it seemed deliberate.


    With an unfriendly look, Zeng Wending threw the ball to Jiang Siming and gestured for him toe forward. Jiang Siming cooperated, dribbling swiftly toward the paint. His movements were lightning-fast, and his ball-handling was even faster, seamlessly switching between behind-the-back and between-the-legs dribbles.


    The basketball seemed maized to Jiang Siming¡¯s hands, never leaving his control. Zeng Wending watched Jiang Siming¡¯s every move intently, lowering his stance and spreading his arms in a textbook defensive posture.


    Jiang Siming¡¯s initial steps were all anticipated by Zeng Wending, preventing him from advancing further inside. Zeng Wending felt confident he had blocked Jiang Siming¡¯s path to the basket.


    However, in a split second, Jiang Siming suddenly made a lightning-fast dash forward. Zeng Wending leaned in to block, but Jiang Siming hooked the basketball with one hand just above the ground.


    As soon as he hooked the ball, he spun on the spot, his sneakers producing a sharp squeak on the court floor. While spinning, the ball left Jiang Siming¡¯s hand and bounced in an entirely new direction.


    Zeng Wending instantly realized he was in trouble and scrambled to recover, forcing hisrge frame to pivot in the opposite direction. But Jiang Siming seemed to be toying with him, spinning again and darting back in the original direction.


    Zeng Wending tried to recover again, but his body¡¯s momentum, coupled with the earlier forced change of direction, left him unable to stabilize. His legs wobbled twice before he crashed heavily to the ground.


    The crowd, both on the court and in the livestream, was utterly stunned. Jiang Siming had just faked out a CBA yer so badly that he fell? It sounded like a joke, but the evidence was right in front of them.


    Zeng Wending had beenpletely fooled by Jiang Siming¡¯s string of fake moves, ultimately ending up on the floor. Meanwhile, Jiang Siming easily approached the basket, leaped, and finished with a m dunk, scoring the first point.


    On the court, getting faked out and falling is as humiliating as getting your shot blocked. Zeng Wending had suffered a massive loss of face but suppressed his anger as he got up and moved back to the three-point line.


    Grabbing the ball, Zeng Wending charged at Jiang Siming with all his might. He clearly wanted to teach him a lesson.


    Standing at 1.95 meters tall and weighing 190 pounds, Zeng Wending was like a human tank. ying as a center, his charging presence was immensely intimidating.


    Many spectators began to worry for Jiang Siming, fearing he would get knocked flying if hit.


    "This time, Jiang Siming will probably dodge," they all thought.

 Chapter 296: Three Trending Searches!

    Facing Zeng Wending¡¯s aggressive charge, Jiang Siming did not dodge but instead stood tall, facing the challenge head-on.


    Before anyone could warn Jiang Siming, the two collided.


    Jiang Lan was so scared that she closed her eyes, her face losing its previous rosy color, turning pale. Stay updated via


    Jiang Siming had not moved; it was Zeng Wending who crashed into him, so there was no defensive foul on Jiang Siming¡¯s part.


    Despite the collision, Jiang Siming was fine.


    However, Zeng Wending feltpletely different; he felt as if his internal organs had been shaken, and his head was spinning.


    He almost lost his grip on the ball and thought that if he was feeling this bad, Jiang Siming must be even worse.


    But when he turned around, Jiang Siming was standing there with an unchanged expression, looking at him calmly with a mocking smile.


    Zeng Wending was shocked; what kind of monstrous physique did this guy have to remainpletely unshaken by his charge?Without time to hesitate, as the shot clock was running out, Zeng Wending hastily threw the ball.


    Jiang Siming could tell from the trajectory that it wouldn¡¯t go in, so he didn¡¯t even bother to defend.


    While the ball was still in the air, he was already heading back beyond the three-point line to prepare for the next round.


    ng!


    The ball missed badly, bouncing off the backboard.


    Booing erupted from the surrounding students.


    Zeng Wending walked dejectedly back to the paint with a dark expression.


    Possession returned to Jiang Siming, who this time mimicked Zeng Wending¡¯s earlier move and charged at him with the ball.


    Having learned from the previous collision, Zeng Wending was now hesitant.


    He had almost been knocked over earlier, so if Jiang Siming were to crash into him now, wouldn¡¯t he be sent flying?


    Fearing that his nightmare woulde true, Zeng Wending quickly stepped aside, letting Jiang Siming pass.


    In desperation, Zeng Wending grabbed Jiang Siming¡¯s jersey,mitting a foul.


    Even so, Jiang Siming still managed to release the ball and scored.


    Jiang Siming turned around, shrugged, and said, "Sorry, 2+1."


    Zeng Wending¡¯s foul gave Jiang Siming a free throw opportunity, and since the shot had gone in, it counted as two points plus an additional free throw.


    On the court, this kind of foul was a disaster for the opponent¡ªit reduced their foul limit and gave away a free scoring opportunity.


    "Show off after you make it," Zeng Wending muttered.


    But in the next moment, he was speechless¡ªthe free throw went in.


    This meant Jiang Siming had already scored three baskets and was just two shots away from winning the solo match.


    Next, Zeng Wending tried everything he could to score and block Jiang Siming.


    However, he failed on both counts, and in the final shot, Jiang Siming delivered an impressive dunk to end the solo match.


    After the victory, the court was surrounded by over a thousand students, their cheers and apuse thundering through the air.


    Even the teachers were rmed, thinking a fight had broken out.


    Jiang Lan, unconcerned about Jiang Siming¡¯s sweaty clothes, excitedly threw herself into his arms.


    "Brother Jiang, you¡¯re amazing!"


    "Alright, get down first; I still need to collect my winnings," Jiang Siming said, sneakily patting Jiang Lan¡¯s perky little butt.


    Jiang Lan blushed and got off Jiang Siming, giving him a charming yet reproachful nce.


    Jiang Siming then turned his gaze to Zeng Wending, who was trying to leave with Huang Yuhao and Zhang Wei, and shouted, "What, are you trying to run away without paying your debt?" ????B¦¥¡ì


    "Kid, don¡¯t push your luck. Messing with me means offending the entire CBA. I advise you not to be too arrogant, or you won¡¯t even know how you died," Zeng Wending whispered as he walked up to Jiang Siming.


    He thought no one could hear him, but Xiaoxian recorded it perfectly and amplified it in the livestream.


    At this moment, millions of viewers heard it loud and clear, and they were furious, barking like protective little watchdogs.


    Countless viewers started tagging the CBA Basketball Association and local police departments, arguing that Zeng Wending¡¯s words constituted a direct personal threat. They tagged the authorities with solid evidence.


    It was unclear how the police and CBA would handle it, but Jiang Siming showed no intention of backing down.


    "I don¡¯t care if you retaliate against meter, but right now, if you don¡¯t fulfill your promise, you¡¯ll be lying on the ground," Jiang Siming said.


    Xiaoxian protectively chose to censor this remark with static noise, which was normal in mobile livestreams, ensuring that no one could use it against them.


    "Hah, who are you trying to scare... ah!"


    Before Zeng Wending could finish his sentence, Jiang Siming pressed down on his shoulder, causing him to scream in pain.


    Under Jiang Siming¡¯s grip, Zeng Wending copsed to his knees with a thud.


    "I¡¯ll ask you onest time¡ªare you taking off your clothes or not?" Jiang Siming asked coldly.


    "I will... I will..." Zeng Wending finally gave in.


    Despite his towering 195 cm and 200-pound frame, he was easily subdued by Jiang Siming.@@novelbin@@


    Everyone watching was dumbfounded¡ªJiang Siming had barely touched him, so how did he fall to his knees and scream in agony?


    Thement "Damn, is Ming Shen actually a martial arts expert?" appeared in the chat from a user named "Emperor¡¾Traveling Frog Bro¡¿."


    Despite the eye-catchingment, everyone was too focused on the livestream, and only a few paid attention to it.


    Those who did see it thought Wang Xiaozhang was joking¡ªafter all, martial arts masters only existed in wuxia novels, right?


    Under Jiang Siming¡¯s intimidation, Zeng Wending stripped down to his underwear and ranps around the court, head hanging low, while over a thousand students watched his ¡¯majestic¡¯ disy.


    After running twentyps, Zeng Wending grabbed his clothes and fled. Huang Yuhao and Zhang Wei had already disappeared, fearing Jiang Siming woulde after them for revenge.


    Thus, the basketball livestream ended in such an unexpected way, something even Jiang Siming hadn¡¯t anticipated.


    Instead of his basketball skills being the highlight, the attention was focused on the three naked men.


    The next day, Jiang Siming¡¯s livestream video trended again¡ªthree times!


    **"Current CBA yer Zeng Wending Challenges a Game Streamer to a Basketball Solo and Gets Completely Crushed!"**


    ¡ª Full video link #Weibo Hot Search No.1! Poprity: 1.66 million+


    **"Professional Basketball yer Losing to a Game Streamer¡ªIs Chinese Basketball Too Weak, or Is the CBA Too Weak?"**


    ¡ª Full video link #Weibo Hot Search No.3! Poprity: 1.33 million+


    **"Zeng Wending Stripped and Ran Around Campus in Front of a Thousand Students After Losing!"**


    ¡ª Full video link #Weibo Hot Search No.4! Poprity: 1.01 million+


    These trending topics made the previous night¡¯s incident gopletely viral.


    The officials finally responded to the flood of tags fromizens.


    The CBA officially announced that Zeng Wending¡¯s actions had severely damaged their reputation. As a result, he was temporarily suspended, demoted to a substitute, and put on indefinite leave.


    Even Huang Yuhao, who was supposed to attend a youth training camp, had his offer rescinded by the association.


    The Shanghai Police Department also released a statement, confirming that Zeng Wending¡¯s verbal threats posed a potential danger and constituted malicious intimidation. He had been taken in for questioning.

 Chapter 298: Are the Brothers Heading for Love and War?

    "Extreme Challenge" has been running for five years, and the six guests have spent a lot of time on the show.


    Since they are all actors and singers, they naturally cannot participate in every episode.


    The fifth season of "Extreme Challenge" underwent a major cast change, as Zhang Yixing, Huang Bo, and Sun Honglei had to leave early due to their schedules with other shows and movies.


    They were reced by Reba, Yue Yunpeng, and Lei Jiayin. Although the effect was good, it still could not match the original cast.


    Moreover... these three are just too silly...


    Reba is adorably dumb, Yue Yunpeng is stiff, and Lei Jiayin is clumsy.


    With both Huang Bo and Huang Lei absent, the Extreme Challenge six-member group was left with only the half-sly, half-foolish Little Pig, while the rest were just a bunch of silly people.


    The show effect became bizarre¡ªwatching a group of ¡¯fools¡¯ doing a show made the humor feel too one-dimensional.


    Unlike the original cast, where Huang Bo and Huang Lei used their intelligence to control the game¡¯s rhythm, Yixing served as the visual and dancer, Honglei and Little Pig createdic relief, and Wang Xun provided a reliable and stable presence.Each member had their own role despite the lighthearted atmosphere.


    Now, with the new guests, the show has be all about being ¡¯silly,¡¯ but itcks the ¡¯smart¡¯ aspect entirely.


    Even Wang Xun, one of the three silly members, could now appear more intelligentpared to them.


    As a result, the show has started to resemble the domestic version of "Running Man," and recent episodes have faced criticism from many viewers.


    Many fans are demanding the return of Huang Lei and the others. However, it¡¯s not that the production team doesn¡¯t want to invite them back¡ªthey are simply too busy toe.


    With no other choice, the production team has been searching for recements, and Jiang Siming was just one of their picks.


    In fact, Jiang Siming was originally invited as the visual representative and popr figure.


    As for the ¡¯smart¡¯ role, they were still looking for a suitable candidate, but they had to keep filming in the meantime and take things one step at a time.


    "By the way, before I start the game, I have to let everyone know that I¡¯ll be taking a break. I might not be back for two or three days," Jiang Siming said while entering the game.


    He had to leave for the recording location of "Extreme Challenge" tomorrow, with official shooting starting the day after. He needed a day in advance to familiarize himself with the environment and the process.


    "Taking such a long break? No way, we¡¯ll miss you!"


    "If you¡¯re not streaming, I don¡¯t feel like watching anything else now."


    "Be honest, are you going to chase girls?"


    "Is it that girl who hugged you at the basketball courtst night? She was gorgeous!"


    "Ming, are you nning to be a yer? If so, count me in!"@@novelbin@@


    "I¡¯m a loyal fan of Ming Ke!"


    "We, the Ming Dai group, do not ept this!"


    Jiang Siming couldn¡¯t help but roll his eyes at his audience¡¯s wild imaginations¡ªthey all thought he was going to pick up girls.


    "I¡¯m not going to chase girls, I¡¯m going to record a show," he rified to put an end to their guesses.


    The production team had asked Jiang Siming to keep things confidential, so he didn¡¯t reveal the name of the show, only mentioning it in passing.


    "A show? What kind of show? A Douyu event?"


    "Isn¡¯t the Douyu Carnival next month? Did they move it up?"


    "Are they filming a promo in advance for the carnival?"


    "I still want to watch Ming¡¯s outdoor basketball streams."


    "What exactly is the show? Come clean, Ming!"


    Jiang Siming smiled mysteriously and said, "I can¡¯t reveal it yet, but you¡¯ll know when it airs."


    Damn!


    Everyone expressed their frustration¡ªMing was such a tease, only giving half the story!


    No matter how much they tried to trick or pressure him, Jiang Siming kept his lips sealed and refused to reveal the show¡¯s name.


    In the end, the audience had to give up, sighing that today¡¯s streamers were getting harder to manage.


    It had been several days since Jiang Simingst logged into "Demons and Gods 2," so he first logged into the game.


    He held shares in this game, so naturally, he wanted to promote it whenever he had the chance.


    Currently, the download count for "Demons and Gods 2" was about to surpass its predecessor, "Demons and Gods 1."


    With Jiang Siming¡¯s songs and promotional efforts, the game showed potential to be the top online game.


    In terms of poprity and active users, it had already surpassed the previous top online game, "Moonlight de."


    Upon entering the game, Jiang Siming nced at his stats, which were still impressive. Then he checked his guild, and to his surprise, it was full!


    Indeed, it had reached the 100,000-member limit, with over 20,000 yers online. Moreover, none of them were inactive ounts.


    Everyone had at least reached level 30, and the vice leader, [BoogerؼLittle Salty Fish], had already hit level 60 and was fully equipped with top-tier gear. ????¨¯?????


    It seemed that ever since the first day of Jiang Siming¡¯s trial, Little Salty Fish had been grinding levels and managing the guild diligently.


    "Thanks to Miss Little Salty Fish for your hard work managing the Booger Guild. As the guild master, I¡¯m so relieved. Here¡¯s a gift for you!"


    Jiang Siming, feeling warm-hearted, bought her a mage staff with +12 gems, worth tens of thousands, and gifted it to her without hesitation.


    The moment Jiang Siming logged in, the previously 20,000 online guild members shot up to over 80,000, with many rushing to turn on theirputers or head to inte cafes.


    However, Jiang Siming did not stay for too long; after ying for about an hour, he logged off. ying with the guild members, doing some quests, and leveling up was still very enjoyable.


    After logging out of "Demons and Gods 2," Jiang Siming logged into "PUBG" as usual.


    Even though there were no tournaments, Jiang Siming would still find time to y. Even if the drop rate was low, it was still better than nothing.


    A low drop rate was still better than getting nothing at all¡ªevery little bit counted.


    Upon entering the game, Jiang Siming chose to y solo as usual.


    Although many viewers wanted to see him y on the Korean server with female yers, he still preferred solo y.


    Solo y was more free and enjoyable.


    Jiang Siming had no idea that Wei Shen, who was streaming on Huya, had just entered the game as well.


    The two ended up in the same match but werepletely unaware of it.


    As the ne took off and the desert map loaded, Jiang Siming chose to drop at the mansion location.


    Wei Shen, feeling equally confident, also flew toward the mansion.


    A few viewers who switched between both tforms noticed this and immediately flooded the chat.


    Soon, many viewers confirmed the situation and began shouting in both stream chats.


    The audience was thrilled¡ªJiang Siming and Wei Shen had matched into the same game, both ying solo andnding at the same spot.


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    They loved watching the drama of their friendly rivalry unfold.


    "No way, did Old Jiang actually end up in my match? Damn! It really is him; no one else could parachute that fast!"


    When Wei Shen opened his parachute and saw thending figure, he immediately knew it was Jiang Siming.


    Wei Shen wanted to cry and escape, but since he had already opened his parachute, it was impossible to fly somewhere else.

 Chapter 299: Lucky Connection

    "Damn it, I¡¯m going all out against Lao Jiang." GodV finally chose not to resign to fate and descended.


    However, hended on the opposite side, far away from Jiang Siming. He knew all too well what the fastestnder, Jiang Siming, would do.


    Bang! Bang! Bang...


    "yer [4am_ming] used an AK rifle to kill yer [Sakura]"


    "yer [4am_ming] used an AK rifle to kill yer [Moppet]"


    "yer [4am_ming] used an AK rifle to kill yer [Yaaa]"


    Seeing these kill notifications, GodV had an expression as if he had expected it all along.


    "See that? Good thing I didn¡¯tnd next to him. I better fly even farther and loot some guns in the stables."


    GodV decisively abandoned the mansion¡¯s rich loot, feeling fortunate enough just to survive, fearing that if he got too close, Jiang Siming would gun him down in an instant.Meanwhile, Jiang Siming went on a killing spree inside the mansion, taking down one ordinary yer after another, quickly turning the once lively mansion into a quiet zone.


    "This guy is seriously fierce." GodV hid behind a stone wall and witnessed everything that happened in the mansion firsthand.


    Only now did GodV fully understand the mindset of professional yers who faced Jiang Siming¡ªit¡¯s like encountering an unstoppable demon. Fighting against him meant you wouldn¡¯t gain any advantage at all.


    GodV was relieved that Jiang Siming was on his side. Otherwise, he¡¯d be forced into retirement, just like in League of Legends.


    Jiang Siming had practically cleared out the mansion, killing eight yers without a single fragment drop. In tournament matches, two kills almost always guaranteed a fragment drop.


    Truly, there¡¯s no contrast withoutparison.@@novelbin@@


    However, Jiang Siming was mentally prepared for this. He quickly adjusted his mindset and prepared to leave.


    As he passed a stone wall outside, he heard faint footsteps!


    Since Jiang Siming was ying in FPP mode, the opponent couldn¡¯t use third-person peeking. If they wanted to ambush him, they had to step out from behind cover.


    Moreover, to stay hidden, the attacker had to remain behind cover until Jiang Siming¡¯s footsteps got closer. If he could hear their footsteps, they could definitely hear his too. ??£Á?¨°£Â¦¥?


    With lightning-fast reflexes, Jiang Siming pre-aimed his gun, ready to fire the moment the opponent showed up.


    GodV was now in an awkward position. He had nned an ambush, but Jiang Siming had already detected him...


    "Lao Jiang, don¡¯t shoot, it¡¯s me!" GodV had no choice but to turn on team voice chat and shout.


    The mighty GodV was now begging for mercy in such an embarrassing way.


    His 7911 fanbase expressed their disdain for him¡ªwas this really their idol? Why had the pig¡¯s head lost its toughness?


    But GodV didn¡¯t know that Jiang Siming had not turned on his mic. Seeing that Jiang Siming was still aiming at him, he continued shouting.


    "Lao Jiang, I¡¯m your captain, don¡¯t shoot!"


    Jiang Siming was puzzled as to why the enemy had been sitting there motionless, thinking he might have disconnected. He nced at the chat.


    "Hahaha, Ming Shen, that¡¯s GodV."


    "Yeah, that¡¯s Pighead!"


    "GodV is begging for mercy, asking you not to shoot."


    "Ming Shen, hurry up and kill Pighead!"


    "7911 squad,e beg for me!"


    Jiang Siming suspiciously turned on his mic and indeed heard GodV¡¯s voice.


    Jiang Siming chuckled and replied, "So what do you want?"


    "Let me go, let¡¯s meet in the final circle, okay?"


    Hearing Jiang Siming¡¯s voice over the mic, GodV breathed a huge sigh of relief, afraid that Jiang Siming might not recognize him and identally kill him.


    Now that he knew his identity, Jiang Siming definitely wouldn¡¯t act recklessly.


    "That won¡¯t do, how can I let go of a kill that¡¯s already in my hands?"


    Jiang Siming¡¯s words made Wei Shen¡¯s heart skip a beat.


    "Damn, Lao Jiang, you wouldn¡¯t be so ruthless, right? We¡¯re teammates, we¡¯re Team!" Wei Shen shouted.


    "I know, but I still want the kill," Jiang Siming said ¡¯honestly.¡¯


    "Damn you, Lao Jiang! You¡¯re too much, isn¡¯t our camaraderie worth more than a single kill?" Wei Shen ¡¯cried out.¡¯


    In reality, he waspletely faking it¡ªonly a fool would believe him.


    "Alright then,e out and I won¡¯t shoot you," Jiang Siming relented.


    "Really? You promise?"


    With a sly grin, Wei Shen walked out from behind the stone wall. The moment he saw Jiang Siming, he immediately opened fire!


    Bang... Bang bang bang!


    Wei Shen only managed to fire one shot before Jiang Siming took him down instantly.


    "***, you promised not to kill me! Lao Jiang, you backstabber!"


    Having been counter-killed, Wei Shen had no moral high ground, but he still acted like he did, making sure to assert himself first.


    Jiang Siming couldn¡¯t be bothered to argue and started dancing on Wei Shen¡¯s loot box.


    Unexpectedly, Wei Shen¡¯s loot box even dropped a white fragment.


    "Awei, you¡¯re really generous to me."


    "Picked up [Lucky Connection] white fragment *1 (1/3), iplete fragments cannot be used yet."


    **[Lucky Connection]**: Allows random matchmaking with public yers currently ying the game, such as pro gamers, streamers, singers, actors, celebrities, and other well-known figures.


    "A skill like this?"


    Jiang Siming hadn¡¯t expected it at all. With this fragment, his chances of matching with famous yers would significantly increase¡ªpretty useful.


    Putting the fragment away, Jiang Simingughed and said to Wei Shen, who hadn¡¯t left the game yet, "Awei, your loot is really nice."


    "Scram, scram, scram! Damn you, don¡¯t let me match with you next time, or I¡¯ll make you cry!" Wei Shen said irritably. Enjoy new adventures from


    "Don¡¯t be mad, it¡¯s not the first time I¡¯ve killed you. You¡¯ll get used to it."


    "Listen to what this guy is saying, does he even sound human?" Wei Shenughed and cursed.


    Of course, the two wouldn¡¯t actually argue over something this trivial; it was all part of their mutual understanding for entertainment purposes.


    "Wanna duo queue?" Wei Shen ¡¯cursed¡¯ and then shamelessly asked Jiang Siming to queue with him.


    "Sure, I¡¯ll exit the game."


    Jiang Siming took the fragment and directly exited the game, even though he had top-tier equipment.


    Seeing this, the audience, who had initially felt Jiang Siming was too heartless, immediately changed their opinion.


    Jiang Siming and Wei Shen teamed up for duo matches.


    One had to admit, Wei Shen could really eat. Not long after they started ying, he said he was hungry and ordered a family bucket meal. Less than two hours after finishing, he was hungry again and ordered a 12-inch Pizza Hut pizza.


    Throughout the duo matches, Jiang Siming constantly heard Wei Shen¡¯s chewing noises.


    After three hours and winning five chicken dinners, Jiang Siming finally collected all the pieces of **[Lucky Connection]**.


    In addition, he also gathered the final piece of **[Photography Mastery]**,pleting both skills.


    Feeling satisfied, Jiang Siming logged off to rest.


    The next morning, just as the sun was rising, Jiang Siming woke up to find Yin Zhirou packing his luggage.


    She had thoughtfully prepared all the essentials for his trip.


    "Having a girlfriend is great," Jiang Siming grinned and went over to hug Yin Zhirou, taking every chance he could to get a little closer.


    After breakfast, Jiang Siming grabbed his suitcase and embarked on his **"Go Fighting"** journey.

 Chapter 300: Chongqing Wulong

    Chongqing Wulong.


    A light drizzle was still falling.


    At a parking lot in a scenic area, a few figures arrived one after another.


    The participants from previous episodes had all arrived.


    Xun Ge, Xiao Zhu, Xiao Yue, Lei Jia, and Re Ba were all present.


    "Huh, why are there fewer people today?"


    The one speaking was the only female guest present, Re Ba, a popr celebrity in recent years.@@novelbin@@


    This artist, cultivated by Yang Mi¡¯s studio, had a huge fan base and solid poprity.


    A beautiful girl from Xinjiang, with a slender waist, curvy hips, and long legs, she had an elegant, fresh, and exotic charm.She was dressed simply, wearing a sleeveless knit striped shirt with a blue outer garment to prevent any wardrobe malfunctions.


    On her feet were a pair of small white shoes, both lightweight and stylish.


    In fact, as soon as Re Ba joined the show, Mian Yang and Xiao Zhu had secretly been trying to get close to her for several episodes.


    To some extent, men from the maind had a special fascination for exotic beauties like her.


    "This time, Yixing and Lei Ge have othermitments and can¡¯t make it, but I heard from the director that a new guest has been arranged for us today," Xiao Zhu quickly exined to Re Ba.


    With Mian Yang absent this episode, Xiao Zhu was feeling quite pleased. Being in close proximity, he felt he had the upper hand now.


    In terms of looks, Wang Xun, Xiao Yue, and Lei Jiayin were no match for him, and he was also more quick-witted.


    Wasn¡¯t this the perfect opportunity to showcase his charm to the fullest? Discover hidden stories at


    Thinking about it, Xiao Zhu was secretly delighted.


    "A new guest? Who is it? Director, tell us!" Wang Xun asked curiously, and everyone eagerly waited.


    "Could it be Zhi Ling?"


    "I think it might be Bing Bing."


    "No, no, I believe it¡¯s Liu Yan!"


    The men let their imaginations run wild, although it was clear they were just using this as an excuse to voice their personal preferences.


    The director chuckled and said, "It¡¯s a male guest."


    "Ah~" The four men sighed in unison.


    "A male guest? Who is it? Let me guess, what¡¯s his surname, director?"


    Although the men were uninterested, Re Ba was quite curious.


    "His surname is Jiang."


    "Jiang? Jiang Wei?"


    "It¡¯s Jiang, as in Jianghu."


    "A celebrity with the surname Jiang? I really can¡¯t think of anyone," Re Ba said, puzzled.


    Wang Xun and the others brainstormed.


    Jiang Shuying, Jiang Yingrong, Jiang Yiyan...


    There were plenty of female celebrities with the surname Jiang, but male celebrities were quite rare, unless they were second or third-tier and not well-known. ??¦¡????S?


    "I¡¯ll give you another hint: he¡¯s not from the entertainment industry and hasn¡¯t debuted."


    The director enjoyed teasing them, peeling away their curiosityyer byyer.


    "He¡¯s not a celebrity? Then how are we supposed to guess? Is he a teacher from our school?" Lei Jiayin said, feeling stumped.


    "Give us more hints, director. We really can¡¯t guess. Just tell us what he does," Xiao Yue added.


    These five people weren¡¯t exactly known for their intelligence, and evenbined, they struggled to think. Problem-solving wasn¡¯t their strength.


    The director finally decided to reveal the answer and said seriously:


    "Although he¡¯s not a celebrity, his poprity rivals that of top stars, with millions of fans."


    "Though he hasn¡¯t debuted, he has released nearly ten songs independently, each highly praised. He has dominated major music charts, and histest song is a nationwide hit."


    Hearing this, Luo Zhixiang, being a singer himself, had a feeling he knew who it was.


    However, the others were still clueless.


    The director continued, "He loves gaming, and not long ago, he won a world championship for our country in London, earning the title of Sniper God, and impressing countless foreign yers and audiences with his skills."


    "He also enjoys live streaming, and within just over two months, his peak concurrent viewers reached over 17 million, rivaling the prime-time ratings of Zhejiang or Mango TV."


    Hearing this, everyone finally realized.


    If anyone had been in the news frequentlytely, appearing on trending searches almost every day, it wasn¡¯t a celebrity involved in scandals or a superstar.


    Instead, it was an outsider to the entertainment industry.


    This person had been all over Weibo trending searches, appearing like clockwork every few days.


    The day before yesterday, he dominated the Weibo trending list, with three out of the top ten entries being about him.


    It was now hard for Lei Jiayin and the others not to know who he was.


    Everyone was equally surprised¡ªthey never expected the show to invite someone like him.


    It wasn¡¯t that they thought Jiang Siming was low-profile; they just believed that since he wasn¡¯t from the entertainment industry, would he really be able to handle his first variety show appearance?


    Even though he had done live streaming before, variety shows and live streaming were two entirely different things. They doubted whether Jiang Siming could even follow the cameras and positioning cues.


    However, since the production team had already invited him, whether he could keep up with the pace of the show was no longer their concern¡ªit was his own problem to solve.


    Setting that aside, the five of them were also curious about Jiang Siming, curious about what this young man, who had recently be so famous yet was still a stranger to them, actually looked like.


    His recent poprity was no less than that of Xu Kun, with news about him everywhere.


    However,pared to Xu Kun¡ªwho was universally criticized, constantly attacked online, and had countless haters¡ªJiang Siming was entirely different.


    Every trending topic about him was purely organic, without any marketing tactics;izens had pushed him to the top on their own.


    Moreover, his aplishments were enough to earn everyone¡¯s admiration.


    Shortly after the director finished speaking, a tall figure appeared at the far end of the scenic area, slowly approaching from a distance.


    When everyone finally saw his appearance, Reba was the first to blush, followed by the male members who, despite their words, couldn¡¯t help but acknowledge his looks.


    In their hearts, they admitted that Jiang Siming was indeed more handsome than them, but with a female present, their male pride wouldn¡¯t allow them to concede so easily.


    Meanwhile, Little Pig felt an intense sense of crisis¡ªone even greater than when Sheep Xing was around!


    "So handsome~" Reba said shyly, covering her mouth, her big eyes curving into crescent moons.


    There was no need for any post-production effects; just looking into her eyes, one could already see hearts everywhere.


    "Hello everyone, I¡¯m Jiang Siming. It¡¯s an honor to join this show."


    Jiang Siming¡¯s introduction was formal and humble¡ªof course, they wouldn¡¯t think the same wayter.

 Chapter 301: Boxing Early in the Morning?

    Everyone responded politely to Jiang Siming and greeted him in a friendly manner.


    "Hello, Hidden Superstar, I really like your song *Old Boy*, it¡¯s very touching," Wang Xun was the first to interact with Jiang Siming. Being an honest person, he didn¡¯t feel envious of others.


    "Thank you, Brother Xun."


    Jiang Siming also had a good impression of Wang Xun. Wang Xun was the type who could endure hardships, was diligent and honest, and willing to y a supporting role in the show. He had even served in the military for many years.


    Among the Extreme Men¡¯s Team, Jiang Siming¡¯s favorite member was Wang Xun, followed by Huang Bo.


    Lei Jiayin, Yue Yunpeng, and Xiao Zhu also greeted Jiang Siming, but since they didn¡¯t know much about him, they exchanged only a few pleasantries before the conversation ended.


    This is where emotional intelligencees into y. If Huang Lei or Huang Bo were here, they would have chatted with the new guest for a while.


    But these guys weren¡¯t good at that. If they didn¡¯t know someone, they had no topics to talk about, and without topics, there wasn¡¯t much to say.


    Jiang Siming didn¡¯t mind; this was within his expectations.It was well known that the regr guests of *Go Fighting!* were resistant to temporary guests because very few could truly fit in.


    Unless they were honest and good-natured like Sha Yi, who could endure their teasing, it was difficult to integrate.


    However, Jiang Siming had no intention of ying such a role. He was here to have fun, not to sacrifice himself for the show. In fact, he came with the mindset of dominating others.


    Since he was here to have fun, he might as well enjoy himself and make the most of the days spent here.


    When it was Reba¡¯s turn, she shyly said to Jiang Siming, "I heard from Chen He that you¡¯re really good at *PUBG*. I love ying it too, but I¡¯m terrible. Could you teach me when you have time?"


    Jiang Siming smiled and said, "No problem, it¡¯s a piece of cake."


    "Thank you, hehe." Reba was thrilled to get his agreement. She was looking forward to improving her gaming skills, and she found Jiang Siming¡¯s voice very soothing and pleasant to hear.


    She didn¡¯t want to keep being the noob who dies as soon as shends. Even Mi Jie was better than her...


    "*PUBG*? I¡¯ve heard of that game. My friends love ying it. Reba, if you like it, you should have told me. I¡¯ll practice hard when I get back and carry you. I have great gaming talent," Xiao Zhu interjected proudly.


    Reba looked at him helplessly and said, "Do you even know who he is? He¡¯s a world champion, the top yer in this game. Are you sure your talent can surpass his?"


    "Umm... I don¡¯t think it should be a big problem. I¡¯ll do some research when I get back," Xiao Zhu stammered in defeat.


    With Jiang Siming joining the team, the show once again had six participants. Read new chapters at


    Yue Yunpeng, Lei Jiayin, and Reba were regr cast members, while Xiao Zhu and Wang Xun were long-time participants in the show.


    Only Jiang Siming was a guest for this episode, staying temporarily.


    Everyone thought he was just another young celebrity invited by the show, likely meant to rece Sheep Xing.


    Yes, that was what the production team initially thought as well.


    After a brief chat among the six, the director spoke up, "I have six mission cards here, ranging from easy to difficult. Who gets the easiest one will depend on your skills." ???N?£Â§¦?


    Skills? What kind of skills?


    Swish!


    A curtain that had been blocking something behind them was pulled open.


    It turned out to be a boxing machine from an arcade,monly seen in many amusement centers.


    "There¡¯s a boxing machine here. The one among you who punches the hardest will get the easiest task."@@novelbin@@


    The six of them, except for Reba, were not worried at all.


    "Director, how can Ipete with them~?" Rebained. She was a girl, how could shepete with the guys in strength?


    The director had already made arrangements, saying, "Since Reba is a girl, her punching power will automatically get an extra 50 pounds added. You gentlemen have no objections, right?"


    Everyone shook their heads.


    But Jiang Siming spoke up, "Then should Bishi also get extra points?"


    Pfft~ Everyoneughed. Zhu Bishi... this joke...


    Hearing this, Little Pig¡¯s eyes lit up. Yeah, this way he could get extra points.


    "Director~ I¡¯m also a girl~" Little Pig cooperated and acted ¡¯girly.¡¯


    "You don¡¯t count, no extra points for you." The director mercilessly refused.


    Little Pig covered his face, thinking "MMP, what a waste of effort."


    "Brother Pig, I feel like you¡¯ve been set up. He seems to be deliberately tempting you with the points," Yue Yunpeng ¡¯reported.¡¯


    "Really?" Little Pig turned his gaze to Jiang Siming.


    Jiang Siming looked up at the sky and said, "I¡¯m not, I didn¡¯t, don¡¯t talk nonsense."


    Beside him, Reba lowered her head and covered her mouth,ughing secretly.


    "Forget it, when ites to punching power, I definitely won¡¯t lose to you guys. Bring it on, I¡¯ll go first!"


    With confidence, Little Pig stepped forward and put on the boxing gloves.


    "Ah-da!"


    After preparing for a long time, Little Pig threw a punch.


    He really used his full strength, and soon the numbers lit up on the machine¡¯s disy.


    "450!"


    450 pounds of punching power. Without anyparison, everyone felt it was quite high.


    "I want to try too!" Reba was eager to give it a shot. Since she was a girl, no one would criticize her no matter how low her score was.


    Wearing the gloves, Reba swung a punch at the target te with all her might, but she missed and hit the air instead...


    Hahaha...


    "Reba¡¯s score is out: 0 points. Adding the 50% base bonus, which is 50% of 0, it¡¯s still 0."


    Jiang Siming announced the results, making everyoneugh even more.


    "No... that was a mistake. You¡¯re so mean, calling me 0 points." Reba pouted in dissatisfaction, but her gaze had no real hostility.


    Maybe it was because Jiang Siming was so handsome that she couldn¡¯t bring herself to be angry...


    "I¡¯ll give you another chance," the director generously said.


    Receiving the order, Reba tried again, and this time she hit the target.


    "410!"


    Wow!


    That¡¯s a high score!


    For a girl to punch with 410 pounds of force, no wonder fans call her a "strong girl." Little Pig¡¯s confidence immediately took a hit.


    Because 410 plus the 50-pound bonus made it 460, which was higher than his score.


    "Hehe, see that?" Reba waved her little fist at Jiang Siming, looking quite triumphant.


    Jiang Siming pped his hands cooperatively and said, "Impressive, impressive. I admire you."


    Reba giggled proudly, her little face beaming with joy.


    Next, Yue Yunpeng stepped up. Everyone thought, given his heavyweight build, he should score high. But with a loud thud, he only managed to hit 390, making everyone burst intoughter.


    "I wasn¡¯t ready, director, give me another chance," Yue Yunpeng blushed, and the director generously agreed.


    Thud! Another punch!


    "391."


    "Your effort only added one pound. That¡¯s quite heartbreaking," Jiang Simingmented from the side, delivering a verbal knockout that made everyoneugh uncontrobly.


    Even the director was surprised by Jiang Siming¡¯s quick wit. This neer seemed very suitable for variety shows. Not only was hepletely at ease, but he also insertedments seamlessly without any pressure.


    Most importantly, every line hit the mark and the funny spot. In variety shows, flexible and quick-thinking guests were exactly what was needed.


    What they didn¡¯t know was that Jiang Siming already possessed the **[Variety Talent]**¡ªhe could handle any situation with ease.

 Chapter 302: Respective Tasks

    Next, Lei Jiayin and Wang Xun both tried. Lei Jiayin scored [470], while Wang Xun had the highest score of [500].


    "If nothing unexpected happens, Xun-ge, you¡¯re definitely first," Piggy congratted his old friend.


    "Haha, I think so too," Wang Xun said confidently.


    Now only Jiang Siming was left, and everyone turned their eyes to him.


    The young man looked tall, but height had nothing to do with strength, and not even weight¡ªcould height really be a factor?


    Yue Yunpeng had just demonstrated this point himself. No matter how much weight he carried, it didn¡¯t help him much...


    "It¡¯s your turn now. Youughed at me earlier, but if your score isn¡¯t higher than mine, don¡¯t cry when Iugh at you," Reba teased mischievously.


    "Not possible at all, stop imagining things, fantasy girl."


    Jiang Siming chuckled and put on the gloves. Then, with what seemed like a rxed punch, he struck the force te.Bang!


    A loud noise echoed as the force te let out a groan and fell.


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    The entire punching machine lit up with red lights¡ªsomething that only happened when a record was broken.


    On the disy screen, an astonishing number appeared.


    "1210!"


    Wow!


    Everyone was stunned.


    Even the director and cameramen were shocked.


    When the machine was delivered yesterday, they had all tested it. The highest score was 655, achieved by a burly cameraman who had practiced boxing before. That result had already amazed everyone back then.


    But now, 1210? That was almost double what the cameraman had achieved!


    "The machine must be broken!"


    "How is this possible?"


    "Try again, I don¡¯t believe it."


    Piggy and the others couldn¡¯t believe their eyes. Jiang Siming didn¡¯t even seem to exert much effort; he had just stood there and casually thrown a punch¡ªhow could that result in 1200 pounds? Nonsense! ????????§¦?


    Jiang Siming, on the other hand, showed a regretful smile after punching. If he had known earlier, he would have used even less strength.


    He had already held back a lot, fearing that he¡¯d be too shocking. He had only used 30% of his strength, and that was without channeling his inner energy.


    "Try again," the director insisted, still in disbelief.


    Jiang Siming didn¡¯t refuse and gave the machine another punch.


    "1000!"


    This time, he held back a little more but still scored 1000 pounds.


    Now everyone believed him¡ªJiang Siming was genuinely strong.


    "Is your fist even real? Are you sure you¡¯re a streamer and not a boxing champion?" Wang Xun asked in confusion.


    "A boxing champion is much stronger than me. Don¡¯t overthink it; I just exercise a lot," Jiang Siming replied casually, without a hint of nervousness.


    Exercise? When did he ever work out? Nonsense!


    "Jiang Siming, pleasee and receive your task card. Your task is... eating."


    As soon as the director announced it, everyone was dumbfounded. Eating?


    Jiang Siming walked over and picked up his task card. Sure enough, it was about eating.


    ¡¾Please go to five designated locations in Wulong, Chongqing, and finish the food prepared for you there.¡¿


    This task seemed quite tempting!


    Especially to Yue Yunpeng, who immediately ran over and shouted, "Brother Jiang, let¡¯s swap tasks!"


    "No way, I have to see your task first before I decide," Jiang Siming replied.


    Being the weakest in terms of strength, Yue Yunpeng was assigned the hardest task. Jiang Siming didn¡¯t want to throw himself into trouble by switching without thinking.


    "Let me get my task card first," Yue Yunpeng rushed to im his card before anyone else could swap with Jiang Siming.


    His task card assigned him to work as a "porter" in Chongqing.


    In Chongqing, there is a group of people who carry a one-meter-long bamboo pole on their shoulders with two green nylon ropes attached to it. They wander the streets looking for work. These workerse from rural areas and serve as temporary porters in the city. They are known as the "Bang Bang Army" and have be a unique cultural symbol of Chongqing.


    The job required carrying heavy loads¡ªsimply put, it was exhausting, very exhausting!


    When Yue Yunpeng received this task, he was almost in tears. Instead of getting an eating task, he ended up with a physically demanding one. How could his body handle such hardbor?


    Yue Yunpeng didn¡¯t even ask Jiang Siming to switch tasks, because he figured no one would be foolish enough to trade with him.


    Everyone else had different tasks. Xiao Zhu¡¯s task was to sell fish at a market in Chongqing, Wang Xun¡¯s task was to drive a taxi, Reba¡¯s task was to sell clothes in a fashion market, and Lei Jiayin¡¯s task was to sell pancakes.


    Although everyone¡¯s tasks were tough, they were at least easier than Yue Yunpeng¡¯s. Jiang Siming¡¯s task seemed to be the easiest of all.


    "Why is my life so hard~" Yue Yunpeng cried out to the sky, ming himself for not having enough strength. Otherwise, he could have at least gotten the fish-selling job.


    As for why this episode¡¯s tasks were so scattered and seemingly random, the director provided an exnation.


    "Today¡¯s theme is ¡¯Chongqing Tour.¡¯ Of course, our show has a limited budget, so we have to rely on you to earn your own keep."


    Everyone rolled their eyes at the director. Extreme Challenge had never been a show with a sufficient budget.


    "These are your tasks for the morning. You mustplete them before twelve o¡¯clock, so hurry up and get started!"


    As soon as the director finished speaking, everyone sprang into action.


    Fortunately, the production team was considerate enough to provide them with vehicles. If they had to figure out transportation themselves, the guests would probably have staged a rebellion.


    The six of them got on the bus, which felt like a miserable team-building event. The content of this team-building? Working to earn money. What a challenge.


    Everyone envied Jiang Siming¡¯s task, which seemed so much better than theirs¡ªalmost too good to be true.


    "I don¡¯t think it¡¯ll be that easy. Since everyone else has a money-making task, I probably won¡¯t be an exception. My task is most likely food-rted work."


    Jiang Siming wasn¡¯t falling for the production team¡¯s tricks. He had watched Extreme Challenge before, and if a task seemed too easy, it wouldn¡¯t be the real deal.


    "Xiao Jiang has experience. Looks like you know our show well," Wang Xun said with a smile.


    "So, are you willing to trade with me, Jiang bro?" Yue Yunpeng asked hopefully.


    Jiang Siming didn¡¯t refuse outright but replied, "Let me check it out first. If I think it doesn¡¯t suit me, I¡¯ll trade with you."


    "Alright, alright! I¡¯ll wait for that," Yue Yunpeng was satisfied with this answer. At least it gave him a glimmer of hope.


    The bus dropped them off at their respective destinations, with Yue Yunpeng being the first to get off.


    Curious, everyone got off to take a look at his task¡ªan entire pile of goods!


    All he was given was a carrying pole, and he needed to deliver those goods to different shops.


    "Guys, can you help me..." Yue Yunpeng had just started speaking when Jiang Siming took the lead in running back onto the bus. The others followed suit in an instant, and within two seconds, everyone was back on board with the doors shut tight.


    "Driver, step on it!" Jiang Siming shouted yfully.


    The bus sped off, leaving Yue Yunpeng standing there in shock, unable to finish his sentence.


    Hahaha...


    Wang Xun and the others burst intoughter. This show was all about having fun, and pranking teammates was part of the game.@@novelbin@@


    Jiang Siming¡¯s antics were ssic veteran style¡ªexpert at messing with teammates.

 Chapter 305: That Counts as Decoration, Right?

    "I have no choice either. Howe you¡¯re only wearing a mask and not afraid of being recognized?" Xiaozhu was shocked when he saw that Jiang Siming was only wearing a mask.


    Jiang Siming shrugged and said, "I can¡¯t help it. My fame is too small, so people don¡¯t recognize me, and I don¡¯t need to disguise myself."


    "Nonsense! So many people watch your livestreams. How could they not recognize you? You must not have shown your face much in your streams, so not many people know what you look like."


    Xiaozhu was smart and guessed it right away.


    "I¡¯m not here to chat with you. Pay up! Two loads of frozen fish, a total of 150 yuan." Jiang Siming reached out to Xiaozhu.


    Jiang Siming had a mischievous smile on his face, and the production crew secretlyughed.@@novelbin@@


    These two boxes were clearly only worth 50 yuan, yet this guy was asking for an outrageous price.


    But the production team wouldn¡¯t expose him¡ªthis was the highlight!


    Not ying by the rules was the essence of *Go Fighting!*The reason why the ratings for the first few episodes of this season were so low was that Honglei was gone, and new guests like Yue Yunpeng were too well-behaved. There was nothing exciting!


    These two boxes were actually meant for Xiaozhu¡¯s stall.


    "150? Why don¡¯t you just rob me? I¡¯ve only made a little over 200 this entire morning! If I give it all to you, I¡¯ll have nothing left!" Xiaozhu shouted.


    "Do you have any idea how heavy these two boxes are? Here, you try carrying them. If you can carry them around the market once, I¡¯ll give you 150 instead. How about that?"


    "Really? I¡¯ll do it!" Hearing that he could earn money, Xiaozhu immediately refused to back down and went to pick up Jiang Siming¡¯s carrying pole. The moment he lifted it, he wilted.


    He used all his strength just to barely lift the two boxes, but after taking only two steps, he quickly put them down, rubbing his aching shoulders.


    "Damn, this is way too heavy! How did you carry it here?"


    Xiaozhu looked at his own shoulders¡ªthey were already red and swollen.


    As a celebrity who had never done any physicalbor since childhood, this was his first time using a carrying pole, and his shoulders simply couldn¡¯t handle it.


    For people who had never used a carrying pole before, it was extremely difficult to get used to at first. Their shoulders were too tender, and even a little weight could cause immense pain.


    "Now you understand how hard it is for me to earn this money, right?" Jiang Siming wiped the sweat from his forehead, putting on a ¡¯pitiful¡¯ expression.


    "Wasn¡¯t your task to eat?"


    "I switched with Yue Yunpeng," Jiang Siming replied.


    "Respect! Just for doing this hardbor, I¡¯ll pay you!" Xiaozhu said, counting out 150 yuan for Jiang Siming.


    Jiang Siming took the money and gave a fox-like smile. "Then I¡¯ll take my leave, Brother Zhu. Since you¡¯re so generous, if there¡¯s no lunchter, you cane find me¡ªI¡¯ve got prawns to eat." ????§£¨§?


    "How could there be no lunch? The production team will provide it," Xiaozhu didn¡¯t believe him.


    "If there isn¡¯t, juste over." Jiang Siming didn¡¯t say more, grabbed his money, picked up the carrying pole, and left.


    Because of this interaction, Xiaozhu¡¯s impression of Jiang Siming improved a lot, and the small bit of jealousy he had earlier disappeared.


    Jiang Siming¡¯s straightforward yet humorous personality easily made Xiaozhu lower his guard against him.


    Of course, this was only because Xiaozhu didn¡¯t realize that Jiang Siming had just scammed him out of an extra 100 yuan¡­


    Thest delivery was two bags of clothing, which Jiang Siming took to Reba¡¯s clothing store.


    When he saw Reba, Jiang Siming couldn¡¯t help but burst intoughter.


    Since she had to sell clothes, Reba couldn¡¯t wrap herself up like a dumpling as Piggy did, so she could only let the production team do her makeup.


    After makeup, Reba looked just like a middle-aged woman,plete with crow¡¯s feet, and her fairplexion was turned waxy yellow by the skilled makeup artist.


    If it weren¡¯t for the hidden cameras in her store, Jiang Siming would have almost failed to recognize her.


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    "What are youughing at, you annoying ghost!"


    Hearing Jiang Siming¡¯sughter, Reba put her hands on her hips and scolded him.


    Jiang Siming unloaded the goods from his carrying pole, took off his mask, andfortablyy down on a reclining chair in her store.


    "I¡¯mughing at how your makeup is truly divine¡ªso stunning it moves both heaven and earth."


    "As if I had a choice! This makeup took me two hours today! I never spend over two hours on makeup usually!" Reba said.


    "You don¡¯t spend over two hours?" Jiang Siming scoffed. "Two hours is basically a full-scale renovation, not just makeup."


    Reba: "...."


    He had a point, and she was left speechless.


    The apanying PT crew held back theirughter. Jiang Siming wasn¡¯t wrong¡ªthis was a golden quote!


    "I usually only need half an hour for makeup!" Reba quickly rified, afraid Jiang Siming would really think she had a "renovated" face.


    "Why are you exining this to me?" Jiang Siming smirked mischievously.


    "I was just rifying that I¡¯m not ¡¯renovatedit wasn¡¯t for you, got it?!" Reba huffed, embarrassed.


    "Whatever you say. Anyway, your shop looks nice. How many clothes have you sold so far?" Jiang Siming swiftly changed the topic, scanning the store.


    "I¡¯ve only sold six pieces. The boss only gives me a 20-yuanmission per item, so I¡¯ve only made 120 yuan so far. What about you?"


    "Me? I haven¡¯t counted yet. Let me check."


    As he spoke, Jiang Siming pulled out the money he had just earned from his pocket. There were ten-yuan, twenty-yuan, fifty-yuan, and even a few hundred-yuan bills.


    A thick wad of cash filled his hand, leaving Reba gaping in shock.


    "How did you make so much money? Wasn¡¯t your task just to eat? People are actually paying you to eat?"


    "In your dreams. I swapped tasks with Yue Yunpeng. I became a porter for him and carried thousands of pounds of goods. This is my hard-earned blood and sweat money."


    Jiang Siming counted¡ª625 in total. Not bad, this job actually paid off.


    "I¡¯m so jealous. You made so much, and I¡¯ve only earned 120. I can¡¯t even sell my clothes." Reba sighed in frustration.


    "If you want to sell faster, I do have a way," Jiang Siming said leisurely, tilting his head back.


    "What way? Tell me quickly!"


    "I can tell you, but we¡¯ll split the profits fifty-fifty from now on. I¡¯ll even help you sell. Deal?" Jiang Siming was always looking for ways to hustle others.


    "How do I know you can really sell that many?" Reba asked.


    "Alright, how about this? There are three hours left. If I help you sell at least 30 pieces in that time, you split the earnings with me. Sound fair?" Jiang Siming proposed.


    "Deal!" Reba agreed immediately. If he could really sell that many, she¡¯d still be making a profit even after splitting it with him.


    "OK, but we need an initial investment of 100 yuan. To show my sincerity, I¡¯ll cover it first. If we make a profit, you just reimburse me 50. That way, we¡¯re both investing equally."


    "Alright, it¡¯s a deal." Reba nodded in agreement.


    She didn¡¯t think Jiang Siming was being stingy¡ªon the contrary, this approach made her feel more involved.


    Unlike other men who would be overly amodating, Jiang Siming¡¯s natural and unpretentious attitude made her feel at ease.


    Other men who were overly attentive always gave her the sense that they had an agenda, and that feeling was strong.


    But with Jiang Siming, there was none of that. It was as if this guy didn¡¯t see her as a celebrity or a beauty at all.

 Chapter 306: Pig Brain Can’t Figure It Out

    "Take this money. Even if we lose it, we should both take responsibility." Reba readily handed fifty yuan to Jiang Siming.


    "You¡¯re straightforward! Alright, wait here, I¡¯ll be right back." Jiang Siming said and then left.


    As soon as he left, Reba received a call from Luo Zhixiang, asking how her sales were going.


    Reba told him about Jiang Siming¡¯s n to help her make money. Piggy immediately pped his thigh in anger and said, "Reba, you¡¯ve been tricked! He¡¯s scamming you!"


    "How could that be? It¡¯s just fifty yuan." Reba didn¡¯t believe it.


    "I¡¯m serious! This guy just scammed me out of a hundred! I asked the director and found out that he only got paid fifty for carrying goods for me, but he charged me 150! I haven¡¯t even confronted him yet!" Piggy fumed.


    He never expected that, as a veteran who had been on the show for four seasons, he would get scammed by a neer. What a disgrace!


    "No way... would he really scam me too?" Reba started to waver.


    Just as she was thinking about it, Jiang Siming returned."He¡¯s back, he didn¡¯t scam me. Piggy, I¡¯m hanging up now."


    Knowing that Jiang Siming hadn¡¯t deceived her, Reba was happy and instinctively took his side. Afraid Piggy would confront him, she quickly ended the call.


    Meanwhile, Piggy was still squatting at the fish stall, feeling utterly defeated.


    "They¡¯ve only known each other for half a day, and Reba is already treating him better than me?"


    Piggy couldn¡¯t figure it out. His pig brain just couldn¡¯t process it...


    On the other side, Jiang Siming returned with a pile of iPhone models.


    "Why did you buy so many phone models?" Reba asked in confusion.


    "You¡¯ll see soon. Go put these models inside the clothes, the more expensive the clothing, the better." Jiang Siming instructed as he started cing them himself.


    Although Reba still didn¡¯t understand his n, she followed his instructions.


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    The two of them ced more than twenty phone models into the pockets of over twenty pieces of clothing.


    "Where did you buy these models? They look so real, even the weight feels like a real phone." Reba said.


    "Right across from this mall. I saw them while I was making deliveries earlier."


    Just as they finished cing thest phone, a customer walked in to browse.


    "Boss, do you have summer jackets?" The customer asked Jiang Siming.@@novelbin@@


    Jiang Siming had no idea, so he pointed at Reba and said, "Ask her."


    The customer turned to Reba and asked, "Bossdy, do you have any jackets?"


    Reba¡¯s face immediately turned red. He called Jiang Siming "boss" and then called her "bossdy," wasn¡¯t that implying they were husband and wife...


    Before Reba could say anything, Jiang Siming was the first to object.


    "Brother, what kind of eyesight do you have? Look at me¡ªyoung and handsome. How could I have such an old wife? You¡¯re insulting me! I¡¯m just an employee at her store." Jiang Simingined.


    He couldn¡¯t tolerate being called old!


    Reba¡¯s current disguise made her look like a businesswoman in her thirties or forties. If he was her husband, wouldn¡¯t that mean he was also in his mid-thirties? Absolutely uneptable!


    Reba was so angry that her hair was practically standing on end.


    "Jiang Siming!!!!"


    "What instructions does the bossdy have for me?"


    "Go pick out clothes for the customer!"


    "Alright, bossdy." Jiang Siming responded without changing his expression and led the customer to browse clothes in the store.


    The customer picked out a rtively thin jacket, which happened to have a phone model inside.


    "It doesn¡¯t seem to look that great," the customermented, slightly dissatisfied with the style.


    Jiang Siming immediately said, "Bro, this is the most fashionable design on the market right now, specially made for high-quality men like you. Your build is perfect for this outfit. Look at me¡ªI¡¯m only good enough for a tank top. Wearing clothes would just be a waste on me, really."


    Hearing Jiang Siming¡¯s nonsense, Reba couldn¡¯t hold back herughter. This guy was too much! This customer was at least 180 pounds and not even 1.7 meters tall.


    And yet, he was being praised for having a great physique...


    The customer, though ttered, still hesitated to buy it.


    Jiang Siming then said, "Just try it on. If you don¡¯t like it, you can take it off¡ªno big deal. You never know if something suits you until you try it on, just like a wife¡ªyou have to, um, experience her first to know¡­ *cough cough*¡ªI mean, get along with her first to know."


    That turn of phrase caught them all off guard. Reba blushed and red at Jiang Siming.


    Jiang Siming, however, was focused on making the sale.


    Finally, under his persuasion, the customer decided to try on the jacket. As soon as he put it on, he noticed something was off¡ªthere was something in the pocket.


    Jiang Siming pretended not to see and turned away to arrange other clothes.


    The customer took the item out of the pocket and found it was a phone. He quickly nced at Jiang Siming and Reba, seeing that neither of them had noticed.


    After a brief internal struggle, he quietly put the phone back into the pocket and continued trying on the jacket as if nothing had happened.


    After wearing it for a while, he finally nodded and said, "I¡¯ll take this one. How much?"


    Reba was just about to say the price when Jiang Siming leaned in and whispered, "How much is this jacket?"


    "180."


    Jiang Siming immediately told the customer, "230!"


    "So expensive?"


    "It¡¯s not expensive, bro. If you don¡¯t like it, you can pick another one, but the price really can¡¯t go lower," Jiang Siming said with a troubled expression.


    Hearing that he might have to change clothes, the customer quickly nodded, "Then I¡¯ll take this one."


    "This one, right? Let me get you a new one," Jiang Siming said, pretending to be considerate.


    "No, no need! This one is great!" The customer quickly refused¡ªno way, what if a new one didn¡¯t have a phone inside?


    He quickly paid and left, and Jiang Siming effortlessly made 230 yuan.


    Rebaughed happily and said, "How can people be so greedy? Now I finally understand what these phone models are for. But¡­ are you sure this is okay? Isn¡¯t this kind of tricking the customer?"


    "First, we didn¡¯t trick him¡ªit was his own greed. If he had just returned the phone, there wouldn¡¯t have been any issue, right? Second, we charged a little extra for the jacket because of the phone model, which is also a small lesson for him. It¡¯s actually good for him."


    Jiang Siming then turned to the production team with a smile and added, "Third, I trust that if our method wasn¡¯t appropriate, the show¡¯s crew would cover for us, so don¡¯t worry."


    There was absolutely no w in his reasoning. The production team, afraid of damaging the clothing store¡¯s reputation, made sure to refund customers afterward whenever someone "took the bait."


    But they were truly in awe of Jiang Siming¡¯s sharp mind¡ªhow was this guy so familiar with variety show tactics?


    They couldn¡¯t figure it out. Their brains just couldn¡¯t keep up.

 Chapter 308: Variety Show Genius!

    "I know what you¡¯re thinking. You saw that grandma selling vegetables was struggling and wanted to help her, right?" Jiang Siming said, going along with her thoughts.


    "Mm!"


    Jiang Siming continued, "But this depends on the person. If you see a beggar, I wouldn¡¯t object to you giving them money. But she isn¡¯t a beggar. Giving money recklessly is an insult."


    "Think about it from another perspective. You¡¯re really popr right now. If I told you that people only like you because you¡¯re pretty, not because of your work, would you be happy?"


    "No!" Reba answered without hesitation.


    "Then there you have it. It¡¯s the same logic." Jiang Siming spread his hands.


    "So what were you talking about for so long just now?"


    "Of course, I was discussing with grandma how to sell her vegetables and whether she could give me a little discount. That way, she would feel like I genuinely wanted to buy vegetables rather than just using it as an excuse to give her charity." Jiang Siming replied.


    Realizing her mistake, Reba obediently stood up from the ground."Sorry, I didn¡¯t think about that. I almost misunderstood you." Reba said apologetically.


    "It¡¯s fine. Just buy me another ice cream, and we¡¯re good."


    "No problem!" This time, Reba agreed without hesitation. The two of them walked toward the ice cream shop to buy another one.


    Although it had rained in Chongqing today, it was still hot. Ice cream was the perfect remedy for the heat outdoors.


    As they walked along the roadside, almost reaching the mall, a car suddenly sped by.


    Jiang Siming noticed that the car was heading toward a puddle on the road right next to them.


    If the car drove through it, water would definitely ssh everywhere.


    Reba happened to be standing closest to the puddle. If they didn¡¯t move, they¡¯d both end up drenched.


    At that moment, Jiang Siming disyed his gentlemanly side!


    Completely unaware of the situation, Reba was suddenly pulled into Jiang Siming¡¯s embrace. Her mouth slightly opened in shock, thinking he was taking advantage of her.


    Just as she was about to scream, she noticed a car speeding past her, its wheels rolling right over the puddle and sending a spray of water flying!


    A thought shed through her mind¡ªwas Jiang Siming trying to shield her from the ssh? So touching~


    But in the next second, she realized¡ªno, that wasn¡¯t it!


    She¡­ had been pushed out by Jiang Siming to act as the ¡¯umbre,¡¯ while he hid safely behind her!


    Ssh!


    Water instantly drenched Reba from head to toe. Her face was soaked, and even the ice cream in her hand was washed away.


    Jiang Siming, on the other hand, was perfectly dry, having used Reba as a shield to avoid the ¡¯baptism¡¯ of the water ssh.


    Reba stood frozen in ce, her mindpletely nk.


    The production crew members were also stunned, staring at the scene in disbelief.


    Was this even allowed?


    Why was the storyline¡­ not following the usual script at all?


    Shouldn¡¯t Jiang Siming have pulled Reba into his arms and shielded her from everything?


    Why¡­ did the entire scene take such an unexpected turn with him?


    "Phew, that was close. Almost got sshed. That driver has no manners¡ªhow can they drive like that?"


    Jiang Siming let go of Reba and checked his clothes to make sure they were clean while casuallyining.


    "Jiang!"


    "Si!"


    "Ming!"@@novelbin@@


    Beside him came Reba¡¯s terrifying roar.


    Jiang Siming scratched his head with a sheepish grin. "Don¡¯t be mad, this is¡­ hey, hey, hey! A gentleman uses words, not fists!"


    Before he could even finish speaking, he had already started running for his life.


    Of course! When a furious ¡¯tigress¡¯ is chasing you, how could you not run?


    The production crew burst intoughter, clutching their stomachs.


    Even the cameraman struggled to hold back, and the camera shook slightly from the effort.


    This was top-tier variety show material!


    The director let out a heartyugh. He was certain¡ªthis episode¡¯s ratings would be higher than any of the previous ones!


    "This Jiang Siming is truly a variety show genius! How does he manage to improvise so well? He¡¯s full of potential!" The assistant director praised.


    The director nodded in agreement and said, "After this episode is finished, talk to him again and see if we can get him as a regr guest. Even if the price is higher, it¡¯s eptable." ???¦­§à?¨º?


    Someone who can effortlessly bring humor and entertainment at any time is extremely rare, and the entertainment industry has very few people like him.


    The director couldn¡¯t even put into words how much he valued Jiang Siming¡¯s talent.


    Huayi had already requested more screen time for Jiang Siming, but now it seemed that the production team would naturally do that without any prompting.


    After chasing him around for a while, Reba finally won, throwing a few soft punches at Jiang Siming to vent her anger, though they didn¡¯t hurt him at all.


    But seeing him run away so flustered still made her feel satisfied.


    "If you dare do that again, I won¡¯t let you off!" Reba huffed.


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    "Alright, alright, next time I¡¯ll be more careful. I¡¯ll reposition you so that your back takes the ssh instead of your face, okay?" Jiang Siming joked mischievously.


    Reba immediately lunged at him again, throwing yful punches and kicks.


    Once things finally calmed down, Reba had to change her wet clothes, so they found a nearby hotel to rent a room for a quick wash and change.


    Jiang Siming paid for it, though it was only a short-stay room. But since it was a high-end hotel, even an hour cost him over a hundred, which made his heart ache.


    After getting the room, Jiang Siming even had Xiao Xian check for safety hazards, like hidden cameras.


    Once everything was confirmed safe, he was promptly kicked out by Reba and had to stand guard at the door like a "security officer."


    Knock knock.


    "Reba, about that... are you still buying me ice creamter?" Jiang Siming knocked on the door, not forgetting about his ice cream.


    "In your dreams!" Reba¡¯s annoyed voice came from inside.


    Jiang Siming shrugged and sighed toward the sky. "What a loss."


    After freshening up, Reba changed back into her previous outfit, washing off her makeup and only applying a light touch-up beforeing out.


    "I just thought your outfit and makeup were ugly, so I found an excuse to make you change," Jiang Siming exined.


    "Heh, a man¡¯s words are full of lies!" Reba didn¡¯t believe him at all.


    "Reba, don¡¯t be mad. I¡¯ll bark like a dog to cheer you up!" Jiang Siming suddenly acted all sweet and yful.


    Reba was momentarily caught off guard and shyly said, "How could I ept that?"


    Jiang Siming immediately repeated, "How could I ept that?"


    "What are you saying?" Reba looked confused.


    "What are you saying?" Jiang Siming mimicked her again.


    The two cameramen beside them were holding in theirughter so hard their faces turned red.


    Reba suddenly realized what was happening, her eyes widened, and she bared her teeth, ready to pounce. "Are you calling me a dog?! Jiang Siming, you scoundrel!"


    "Wait, wait, wait! Fine, I won¡¯t mimic you anymore. I¡¯ll do a magic trick to make you forget you¡¯re a dog, okay?" Jiang Siming said.


    "I was never a dog to begin with!" Reba put her hands on her hips.


    "See? You¡¯ve already forgotten." Jiang Siming grinned.


    Reba¡¯s fists immediately came flying his way.

 Chapter 309: Beast, Let Go of My Goddess!

    While the two were messing around, Wang Xun happened to walk in and saw them ¡¯intimately¡¯ holding each other while ¡¯flirting.¡¯ He could hardly believe his eyes.


    "Xiao Jiang, not bad! You managed to win over Reba so quickly?"


    Hearing this, Reba immediately jumped away from Jiang Siming, blushing as she said, "Xun-ge, what are you thinking? I was clearly hitting him!"


    "I get it, I get it. Hitting is affection, scolding is love," Wang Xun said knowingly.


    Reba was speechless and didn¡¯t want to argue with him.


    "Let¡¯s go, Xun-ge. If we don¡¯t leave now, it¡¯ll be midnight soon," Jiang Siming saidzily, not bothering to exin. The more you exin, the more suspicious people be.


    "Alright! You¡¯re really looking out for my business, Xiao Jiang," Wang Xun said, hooking his arm around Jiang Siming¡¯s shoulder.


    With that, the two men walked out, arms over each other¡¯s shoulders,pletely ignoring Reba, leaving her standing there like air.


    Reba stomped her feet twice but quickly followed them. Since they called her a little tag-along, she decided to be one and stick with them for this whole episode!Wang Xun¡¯s car turned out to be a taxi. Since the front passenger seat was reserved for the cameraman, Jiang Siming had to squeeze in with Reba.


    There were actually three cameramen¡ªone for each of them.


    In the end, Jiang Siming¡¯s cameraman chose to ride with the production team¡¯s car, leaving only two cameramen in the taxi. Otherwise, they wouldn¡¯t have fit.


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    The backseat was packed with three people. The cameraman sat on the right, Jiang Siming in the middle, and Reba on the left.


    To make things worse, the cameraman was quiterge, leaving Jiang Siming and Reba with no choice but to sit tightly pressed together.


    Jiang Siming didn¡¯t mind, but Reba felt a little uneasy. She turned her head toward the window, pretending to admire the view.


    Meanwhile, Jiang Siming casually chatted with Wang Xun,pletely ignoring Reba.


    Eventually, Reba couldn¡¯t resist her drowsiness and fell asleep in the car.


    Her head naturally leaned on Jiang Siming¡¯s shoulder, even shifting to find afortable position before drifting into a deep sleep.


    Noticing this, Jiang Siming grinned mischievously at the camera and said, "At a time like this, if I secretly did something bad, she definitely wouldn¡¯t know, right?"


    If Reba¡¯s fans had seen this, they would have definitely screamed:


    "Beast! Let go of my goddess!"


    But in the next second, they would have realized that Jiang Siming wasn¡¯t doing anything indecent.


    Instead, he grabbed a charcoal pencil from Wang Xun¡¯s car and secretly drew a couple of mustache strokes on Reba¡¯s face.


    Stillpletely unaware, Reba continued sleeping soundly.


    Her sleeping posture increasingly resembled that of a small kitten.


    She was now fully leaning on Jiang Siming, arms wrapped around his, her cheek resting against his arm as she slept peacefully.


    For some reason, sleeping against Jiang Siming felt incrediblyfortable.


    Even in the sweltering heat of Chongqing, Jiang Siming¡¯s body felt like an air conditioner, radiating a cooling sensation¡ªno wonder Reba was sleeping so soundly. ????N???¨º?


    After drawing a couple of strokes, Jiang Siming decided not to go too far and put the pen down.


    He started feeling a little sleepy himself, so he leaned back against the seat and closed his eyes to rest.


    Time passed, and at some point, Jiang Siming and Reba¡¯s heads ended up leaning against each other.


    Two incredibly attractive people, nestled together, their faces close, bodies touching, breathing evenly¡ªthe scene was captured perfectly by the two cameramen.


    Even though they were in an old taxi, the image looked more beautiful than many scendscapes.


    Once the episode aired, who knew how many viewers would screenshot this and set it as their phone wallpaper?


    "I really don¡¯t want to wake them up, but we¡¯ve arrived," Wang Xun said with a smile before patting Jiang Siming¡¯s leg to wake him up.


    "We¡¯re here?" Jiang Siming yawned and realized that, at some point, he had gained a sleeping Fat Di in his arms.


    Unable to hold back his amusement, he gently pinched her cheek and tugged lightly.


    "Wake up, wake up. I¡¯m not a mattress. Can you at least ask for my consent before sleeping on me?"


    Wang Xun burst intoughter on the spot. That line sounded way too suggestive...


    Luckily, Reba was still asleep and didn¡¯t hear it. Otherwise, another ¡¯storm of fury¡¯ would have erupted.


    "Why did we get here so fast? I haven¡¯t slept enough," Reba mumbled, yawning and stretching as she got up from Jiang Siming¡¯s arms, her movements perfectly synchronized with his.


    "Get out of the car. Are youing to see Yue Yunpeng or not? If not, I¡¯m going by myself."


    Jiang Siming spoke and got out of the car first.


    "I¡¯ming, wait for me!" Reba quickly followed.


    "Xun Ge, are youing with us?" Jiang Siming asked Wang Xun.


    Wang Xun waved his hand and said, "I still have a task toplete. You guys go ahead, I¡¯ll find youter."


    "Alright then, here¡¯s the fare." Jiang Siming handed fifty yuan to Wang Xun.


    "Wow, you¡¯re really rich, huh?" Wang Xun¡¯s eyes lit up when he saw the money. He didn¡¯t even mention giving Jiang Siming change¡ªtruly living up to his reputation as stingy Xun.


    Jiang Siming didn¡¯t mind. After greeting Wang Xun, he led his little "tag-along" into the mall where Yue Yunpeng was.


    At that moment, Yue Yunpeng was also wearing makeup, transformed into a greasy middle-aged man.


    He was painfully selling goods at a watermelon stall.


    Yes, he was in pain. Up until now, he had eaten who knows how much food.


    Rice cakes, pig trotters, tbreads, dumplings... He had eaten a full te of each.@@novelbin@@


    Even someone with a big appetite like Yue Yunpeng couldn¡¯t handle it anymore.


    But he was already making quick progress, now at the final watermelon challenge.


    If it had been Jiang Siming, he probably wouldn¡¯t have even finished the first three tasks yet.


    When Yue Yunpeng saw Jiang Siming and Reba approaching, he looked like he had just seen family.


    "Brother Jiang, this task is way too hard! My stomach is about to explode!" Yue Yunpeng cried out miserably.


    "You think I can¡¯t see that you¡¯re suffering but also enjoying it? If you don¡¯t like it, we can switch tasks," Jiang Siming saw right through him.


    "No, no, no! I really can¡¯t do thebor task. This one suits me better. Hehe, here, have some watermelon."


    Yue Yunpeng chuckled and cut two slices of watermelon for them.


    "Reba, what happened to your face? Why do you have a mustache?" Yue Yunpeng finally noticed something strange about Reba¡¯s face.


    "A mustache?" Reba was confused and took out her phone to check the camera. The moment she saw herself, she immediately understood.


    "Eat your watermelon, eat your watermelon. Women shouldn¡¯t get angry all the time, it¡¯s bad for the skin." Jiang Siming forcibly stuffed a piece of watermelon into her mouth.


    "Mm... you... this guy... it¡¯s actually pretty sweet..." Reba held the watermelon and started eating with loud slurps. The anger she had just built up seemed to vanish into thin air.


    After staying with Yue Yunpeng for a while, they went to check on Lei Jiayin and Xiao Zhu.


    By noon at twelve, all six people, exhausted and starving, returned to the production team.


    Except for Yue Yunpeng, who was full, the other five were all famished.


    "Director, hurry up and give us food! I¡¯m starving!"


    "Me too! So hungry, so hungry!"


    "I feel like I could eat a whole cow!"


    ...


    Everyone was starving. After working for so long in the daytime, it would have been strange if they weren¡¯t hungry.

 Chapter 310: The Old Monk Can’t Eat Too Salty

    However, everyone¡¯s request for a meal was not fulfilled.


    The director raised a megaphone and said to everyone:


    "Due to the limited program budget, you will have to cover today¡¯s lunch and dinner yourselves, using the money you earned this morning."


    Ah!


    Everyone was dumbfounded, except for Jiang Siming and Yue Yunpeng, who remained unfazed.


    Yue Yunpeng simply wasn¡¯t hungry, while Jiang Siming had already anticipated this.


    "Now, report the amount of money you earned today. The one with the highest earnings will be rewarded with a hot pot meal," the director said.


    "I made 260," Lei Jiayin reported first.


    "I made 310," Yue Yunpeng had earned quite a lot, and he had also eaten plenty¡ªdefinitely a great deal."I made 420 yuan, hehe," Reba raised the bills in her hand.


    Jiang Siming proudly pulled out a thick wad of cash and said, "I made 750."


    What the heck!


    Everyone was shocked. How did this guy make so much?


    "I only made 180 yuan! I want to report Jiang Siming¡ªhe scammed me out of 100 yuan!" Xiaozhu said indignantly.


    Jiang Siming replied, "Brother Zhu, don¡¯t be mad. Even if you are, I still won¡¯t return the money."


    Xiaozhu got even angrier, so Jiang Siming quickly reassured him:


    "I admit I was wrong this time. Aspensation, I¡¯ll treat you to lunch. I guarantee you¡¯ll eatfortably¡ªthere¡¯s hot pot and seafood. How about that?"


    "Really?" Xiaozhu hesitated, tempted.


    "Of course! I earned the most, so the hot pot is ours. I also got a serving of big prawns and bought a bunch of fresh vegetables. Do you think you could get all that for 100 yuan? With 100 yuan, you can¡¯t buy a loss or a scam, but you can buy yourself a feast!" Jiang Siming said loudly.


    Hearing this, the others were also tempted.


    "Brother Jiang, count me in!"


    "Me too, me too!"


    Lei Jiayin and Wang Xun were both interested. It made sense¡ªsince their earnings weren¡¯t much, covering both lunch and dinner themselves would be difficult.


    "That depends on Brother Zhu¡¯s opinion. If he agrees, I have no objections¡ªthis meal is for him!" Jiang Siming dered righteously, handing over the "power" to Xiaozhu.


    In reality, he never intended to refuse anyone. Instead of outright inviting them, he might as well use this chance to do Xiaozhu a favor, making up for the 100-yuan trick.


    Sure enough, Xiaozhu was moved and no longer brought up the 100 yuan.


    The six of them happily decided to eat lunch together.


    Even though Jiang Siming made it seem like it was Xiaozhu¡¯s call, everyone understood that it was really Jiang Siming¡¯s generosity.


    As a result, their rtionship with Jiang Siming deepened, and the initial awkwardness and unfamiliarity faded.


    Moreover, they noticed that Reba seemed to have an unusual closeness with Jiang Siming¡ªwherever he went, she followed.


    Even when Jiang Siming went to the restroom, she kept ncing in that direction, checking if he had returned.


    "Reba, you¡¯re practically turning into a ¡¯waiting-wife rock,¡¯" Wang Xun joked.


    Reba quickly found an excuse and stammered, "He messed with me so many times today, and I haven¡¯t settled the score yet. I¡¯m just making sure he doesn¡¯t run away." ???N?£Â??


    "Reba, this is a ssic case of ¡¯fear of loss syndrome.¡¯ When I was pursuing my wife, I was just like you," Yue Yunpeng teased.


    "Exactly! Xiao Jiang is really a great guy¡ªhe¡¯s handsome, sings well, and has a great personality. It¡¯s normal for Reba to like him," Wang Xunughed.


    Reba couldn¡¯t take it anymore. Blushing, she ran away, unwilling to be the topic of discussion.


    Hiding in the women¡¯s restroom, pretending to use it, she looked at her flushed face in the mirror, dazed.


    "Could it be... I¡¯ve really fallen for this guy..."@@novelbin@@


    Reba quickly shook her head. Continue your journey on


    "Impossible, impossible. I¡¯ve only known him for one morning. How could I possibly fall for him so ridiculously? It must be because I ate too much soy saucest night and it messed up my brain."


    She sshed some cold water on her face to calm down. When she walked out of the restroom, she happened to see Jiang Siminging out as well.


    Reba stopped in her tracks.


    "Let¡¯s go, what are you doing? Standing at the bathroom door like a guard to prevent people from stealing poop?" Jiang Siming asked.


    "I..." Reba felt an urge to punch him.


    "I left my earring in the bathroom. I¡¯m going back to get it. You go ahead."


    After saying that, Reba quickly turned around and ran back into the restroom.


    She was afraid that if she walked back with Jiang Siming, the others would start guessing wildly and making baseless assumptions.


    Jiang Siming didn¡¯t think much of it and walked off on his own. After a few minutes, Reba finally came out.


    The six of them arrived at the hot pot room arranged by the production team, which was originally meant as a reward for Jiang Siming, the winner.


    But since Jiang Siming was willing to share it, the production team had no objections.


    Although it was a hot pot reward, the ingredients were quite limited because the show had only prepared enough for Jiang Siming alone.


    However, it didn¡¯t matter. Jiang Siming had brought his own shrimp and tworge bags of vegetables, which were enough for five people.


    Yue Yunpeng was already full and didn¡¯t need to eat, meaning one strongpetitor was out of the equation.


    "Wait, I still have a fish! The fish stall owner gave it to me¡ªit¡¯s a whole 7 jin!"


    Xiao Zhu suddenly remembered and immediately went to get it. Sure enough, he came back carrying a big fish.


    "Here, let me handle it."


    Wang Xun eagerly took over the task of preparing the fish¡ªhonest people are always the most hardworking.


    Since Wang Xun often cooked at home, handling a fish was no problem for him.


    Pressing down on the fish, which was still flopping on the cutting board, Wang Xun raised a stick and knocked it on the head, stunning it.


    Then, he began gutting and descaling it. Everyone found it a bit hard to watch¡ªit was a bit cruel and bloody.


    Only Jiang Siming remained unfazed. He stared at the fish for a while before finally speaking.


    "Amitabha,passion,passion."


    Hearing this, everyone thought Jiang Siming was going to stop Wang Xun from killing the fish. Was he really that much of a saint?


    But then, his next sentence made everyone burst outughing.


    "Amitabha,passion,passion¡ªadd more chili, less salt, this monk can¡¯t eat too salty."


    Hahaha...


    The room erupted inughter.


    The fish was cut into pieces and thrown into the hot pot along with the shrimp.


    The delicious aroma quickly filled the air.


    The five of them were practically drooling, waiting eagerly for the food to cook. The moment it was ready, they immediately dug in, unwilling to waste a single second.


    Just then, Jiang Siming¡¯s phone rang. It was Li Yingzi calling, so he had to step out to take the call.


    Seeing Jiang Siming leave, Reba worried that he wouldn¡¯t get any food, so she quickly grabbed a bunch of fish and shrimp and put them into his bowl.


    The others, including the production team, all exchanged knowing smiles. When this scene aired, Reba would have a hard time exining herself.


    When Jiang Siming returned after his call and saw his bowl filled with fish and shrimp, he smiled gratefully at Xiao Zhu and said, "Bro Zhu, you¡¯re really thoughtful."


    Reba: "I! #%"


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