Picking Up Fragments in PUBG

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 into laughter. They felt a sense of pride, as if they could relate.

"Seeing their infatuated faces feels like looking at myself," someone commented.

"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 exclaimed.

"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 play basketball for a bit. If you’re not nearby, there’s no need to come because I’ll be leaving soon."

His statement convinced many female fans to abandon their plans 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 play 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—don’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 relate to their "drought" of female attention. Even before taking the genetic enhancement, he was popular 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 class.

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 occupied, so he decided to join an ongoing game.

It was a sense of assuredness that made him feel he could effortlessly claim any honor in this domain.

"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 play."

"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 players, the tallest was the lanky 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 in comparison.

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.

The lanky guy on the opposing team thought Jiang Siming was just showing off. He stepped forward boldly, intending to slap 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.

The lanky 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.

The lanky 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 flawless!