022. Two Women Fighting for One Man
The audience burst into laughter, but Dumb Sister couldn't take it as a joke; she was one of the female leads.
"Of course, I don't have any objections, but we have to ask Brother Ming. If he's willing, I'm certainly happy to."
Dumb Sister passed the ball to Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming immediately became the emperor, holding the 'life and death' power over his concubines.
Hearing Dumb Sister's explanation, Jiang Siming was a bit dumbfounded. What was going on? Another one?
However, he had always disliked being indecisive and replied readily, "Let her come."
Hearing Jiang Siming's answer, Dumb Sister felt a slight pang of jealousy, but she quickly suppressed it.
It was normal to feel jealous, but Dumb Sister wasn't an unreasonable woman. Besides, Jiang Siming hadn't confirmed a relationship with her, so she had no right to interfere.
Tuan Tuan, on the other hand, was overjoyed. Did this mean Brother Ming had her in his heart~
The viewers in the livestream chat were full of admiration for Jiang Siming.
A big shot was indeed a big shot, completely unfazed, daring to take on two women at once. What else could they say but "awesome!"
As a result, Dumb Sister became even more magnanimous, not even caring about good equipment anymore.
"Brother Ming, why don't we just quit? Let's not keep Tuan Tuan waiting too long."
Dumb Sister's fans gave a thumbs-up for their streamer's move; this play was a perfect score!
Jiang Siming naturally had no objections, and the two of them exited the current game simultaneously.
Dumb Sister added Tuan Tuan as a friend and invited her into the game.
Thus, someone unexpectedly squeezed into the two-person world that was originally between her and Jiang Siming.
The three-person lobby wasn't awkward at all; it was normal for three people to play in a squad of four. Many players had done it before.
However, in this three-person lobby, there was an invisible scent of gunpowder.
The onlookers watched with great interest.
Dumb Sister's livestream popularity surged to over five million, three to four times her usual viewership.
Shark hadn't had such interesting news in a long time. Through cross-promotion across various livestreams, a large number of viewers flocked in.
Looking at her livestream's popularity, Dumb Sister didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
"You guys, don't think I don't know why you're here. I'm telling you! The drama you want to see won't happen!"
Facing Dumb Sister's dampening remarks, the audience was unfazed.
"I'll just quietly watch you pretend, and then your man will be holding another woman."
"Heh, can you decide on a catfight by yourself?"
"Tuan Tuan's fan club is here to support! Old woman, you can't win over my Tuan Tuan!"
"Two women fighting for one man, the plot is too explosive. I've adjusted to the best seat and the observation team is online."
"Why should only two of them fight? Such a handsome little brother with a nice voice, our Shark female fan club disagrees first! Little brother belongs to us!"
The bullet comments were full, the rhythm was flying, mixed with various gifts.
Dumb Sister's livestream was like a New Year's celebration, making other streamers envious.
The three clicked to enter the game, and the snowy map descended once again.
The flight took off!
"Where should we jump, Brother Ming?"
"Where are we going, Brother Ming?"
The two women spoke almost simultaneously, and the audience covered their mouths, suppressing their laughter. It was too amusing!
"Here."
With no fragments spawning, Jiang Siming marked a very high central castle, a place with extremely high traffic.
As they parachuted down, at least three full squads followed Jiang Siming and his group.
When they were close to landing, the sky was densely packed. Including them, over a dozen people were fighting for one castle.
"So many people, what should we do? Wow~~" Tuan Tuan screamed as usual.
"Oh my god, it's like a dumpling party. Brother Ming, are we really going here?"
Dumb Sister also got scared. The two Jedi Sisters had a very common characteristic: they were timid.
"Mhm, it's okay. You guys find a place to hide first. You can come over after I deal with them."
Jiang Siming didn't take it seriously. Already seconds ahead, he accurately landed on a pile of scattered guns.
This map was completely unfamiliar to others, but to Jiang Siming, it was etched in his memory. He knew exactly where equipment spawned.
He picked up an M16, loaded the bullets, and the people in the sky hadn't even landed yet.
The audience was even more impressed by Jiang Siming's parachuting skills, and they felt that Jiang Siming's earlier parachuting tutorial was extremely valuable.
Jiang Siming raised the M16 in his hand towards the sky, and using the tiny iron sight, he pulled the trigger.
Bang bang bang!
One shot after another, like bullets from the god of death, accurately pierced the flesh of certain individuals.
A headshot was guaranteed with a precise shot, while a few shots were needed for an execution if slightly off target. He rarely missed.
Without helmets or armor, Jiang Siming could conserve ammunition to eliminate the maximum number of enemies.
Corpses tumbled from the sky, turning into gray urns one after another.
Truly, "landing and turning into a box."
Thirty bullets were emptied, resulting in six boxes, killing six in an instant.
Before the audience could even gasp in amazement, Jiang Siming had already reloaded and was pursuing the players who had already landed.
One person chasing three teams—such a spectacular scene was truly terrifying.
Players who hadn't found a gun tried to escape, but they couldn't evade Jiang Siming's tracking bullets.
Those who had guns tried to fight back, but Jiang Siming's faster reaction speed landed them headshots, ending their game.
The entire castle had become a living hell, with corpses everywhere. Previously, this kind of result only happened when multiple teams fought each other.
But now, it was all thanks to Jiang Siming alone.
Watching Jiang Siming chase them with his gun, the audience felt as if they were seeing Bai Qi, the god of slaughter.
"Oh my goodness, you can't even slaughter pigs that fast! Six kills already?"
"From today on, in the battle royale world, I only respect Big Shot Ming!"
"Desperate castle, a one-man carnival, so damn badass!"
"Is the castle chaotic or not, it's up to God Ming!"
"Is Shark's management blind? Why haven't they signed God Ming yet?"
"Ever since Wei Shen left Shark, Shark hasn't had any battle royale big shots, only two 'flight attendants' to maintain the show."
His aim was fierce, his skills were top-notch, and he killed like a butcher.
This ultra-violent aesthetic made people's blood boil!
Even without Dumb Sister and Tuan Tuan, countless viewers would probably still watch.
Back when PUBG first launched, there were indeed many streamers who could achieve this kind of result.
This was because it was mostly full of noobs and newbies. Those who had played the beta version for a long time could kill almost at will.
Even streamers with some FPS experience could pull off these killing sprees.
But things were different now. PUBG had been operating for nearly three years.
The market was basically saturated, and it was rare to encounter clueless newbies.
Even the dumbest person, after practicing for so long, had learned a lot of experience.
The battle royale scene was now full of masters, and you'd be lucky to encounter a newbie in a single match.
Even the most top-tier professional players, as strong as Wei Shen or Thomas, would face a high chance of death if they dropped in such a densely populated area, often getting taken out quickly.
If their aim wasn't good, they might even get killed by the opponent while trying to kill just one person, let alone doing what Jiang Siming was doing.
Currently, no PUBG streamer could achieve this kind of effect, making killing as easy as drinking water.
If it weren't for the players scattering and fleeing, some of whom were even fighting back, the audience would have thought this was a bot match.
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