Picking Up Fragments in PUBG

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 two large 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, completely 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 whereabouts last 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 super-large 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 PUBG competitions.

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 hosting competitions, similar to buying a villa and only using it for playing mahjong with friends.

At this moment, inside the Tengxuan Esports Arena, vibrant lights illuminated the surroundings.

Unlike the League of Legends competition venue, which only needed ten computers for a small area to host an exciting match, PUBG competitions were entirely different. They required hundreds of computers to support the matches.

Because it was a solo competition and to prevent screen peeking, these computers 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, commentators, and many cameramen capturing the action.

These cameramen came from various major streaming platforms. They aimed to transmit firsthand information to their platforms' live broadcasting rooms.

Whoever could capture the most popular players would naturally have the highest popularity on their streaming platform.

This time, the Most Powerful Anchor Competition was more grandiose than the previous year.

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 exclaimed 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 gaming competition, others might mistake them for coming for a blind date.

The two girls stole many scenes and attracted a lot of admiring glances from male anchors.

However, their 'expressions of love' were completely 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 Ming come 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't come 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 playful side-eye and said, "If you drool later, 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!"