That night, Jiang Lan couldn't rember how many tis she had reached climax. After it all ended, she drank two large bottles of water, resembling soone 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 movents were quite awkward, like soone who had twisted their ankle, limping along.
Jiang Siming, liberated in both body and mind, returned ho. Wang Xinyi had just woken up.
Seeing him return, Wang Xinyi didn't ntion 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 so pressure."
Wang Xinyi continued, "But there's one thing we must make clear. Don't touch those dubious won; 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 pri 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 pri location was exclusively used for hosting competitions, similar to buying a villa and only using it for playing mahjong with friends.
At this mont, 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 ter 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, comntators, and many caran capturing the action.
These caran ca from various major streaming platforms. They aid 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 ti, the Most Powerful Anchor Competition was more grandiose than the previous year.
Because this year, many professional players would participate, increasing the excitent and technical level.
Two hours before the official start of the competition, the lights in the arena were shining brightly.
Quite a few participants had already taken their designated computer desks and begun familiarizing themselves with the feel of solo queues. So known anchor players were chatting and joking with each other. ??
The caran were constantly shuttling between them, mostly focusing on small strears. However, a few prominent anchors had arrived, attracting the attention of many caran.
Among them were DaSimayi from Douyu, LaFengLong from Huya, and bby from Penguin. They sat in front of their computers, naturally drawing the attention of the caran.
Even though DaSimayi was primarily an anchor for League of Legends, it didn't hinder his participation in the competition. Everyone knew that apart from streaming League of Legends, DaSimayi loved playing PUBG. However, let's not talk about his skill; no one has surpassed his retirent speed until now!
"The next to arrive are mbers of the 4AM team!"
The comntators were already at work. Since the matches hadn't started yet, they acted as presenters, introducing the information and nas of each participant entering the competition.
Huya's caran were pleasantly surprised to hear this and rushed towards the entrance to shoot.
Coming from outside was a group of four n, but the leader was quite familiar - none other than the top PUBG player on Huya, Weishen. Alongside him were Aluka, Xiao Xingmu, and Yongyuan.
Because of Weishen's arrival, the viewership on Huya's streaming platform surged imdiately, attracting many from Douyu's platform.
"Weishen is here? What about Ming God?"
"Where's my husband? Didn't he co with Weishen?"
"Why hasn't Ming God shown up yet? I'm waiting to see him!"
"It seems like Ming God didn't co with 4AM."
"Ah, forget it. Let's go back to Douyu and wait to see Ming God."
The audience coming from the Douyu platform, upon not seeing Jiang Siming, quickly ran back, afraid that the caran from Douyu might have captured Jiang Siming, and they missed seeing him.
At the sa ti, 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 won who just arrived are both from the Douyu platform. 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 cara, 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 exclaid they were falling in love!
Completely fitting their ntal image of Little Tuantuan! And they looked good together.
Especially since both girls seed ticulously 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 soone.
Finally, seemingly finding what they were looking for, Little Tuantuan grabbed Dumb Little Sister and rushed towards Weishen.
"Senior Wei, did Little Brother Ming co 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 co with us." Weishen shrugged.
"Brother Ming probably hasn't arrived yet. He said he's on the way via WeChat, but there's so traffic." Dumb Little Sister said.
"What if he arrives when the match has already begun? Then I won't have ti to talk to Little Brother Ming!" Little Tuantuan pouted cutely.
"You silly girl, even if you can't talk during the match, you can et 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
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
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 handso!"
"Really? I'm so looking forward to it!"
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