Tuan Tuan had activated the Emperor rank in Ming's Live Stream Room!
Tuan Tuan's Emperor rank rewarded Ming's Live Stream Room with 100 Super Rockets!
Good heavens!
Tuan Tuan had activated the Emperor rank for Ming!
And she had even sent a hundred Super Rockets!
Activating the Emperor rank for one month cost 120,000 yuan!
A hundred Super Rockets were equivalent to 200,000 yuan.
In other words, Tuan Tuan had just sent Jiang Siming 320,000 yuan worth of gifts!
Aside from Shark's major Fan Festival events, even the wealthiest tycoons would never send gifts like this.
As one golden Super Rocket after another shot into the sky in the Live Stream Room, the viewers were shaken to their cores.
What an absurdly wealthy display!
"My goodness, Tuan Tuan, you have to ask your best friend for money just to buy a cup of milk tea. When did you become this rich?"
"Tuan Tuan is so domineering! Does this count as a 'betrothal gift' for Ming Shen? Hahaha."
"I came over from another Live Stream Room. What the heck is going on? Has a god of wealth descended?"
"Ming Shen, did you see that? My Tuan Tuan is so wonderful. Just accept her already!"
"She just threw away 300,000 yuan in one go. Can someone tell me how much money that is? I've never seen that much in my life."
Jiang Siming had not expected Tuan Tuan to do this. He was just about to speak when—
Another full-screen barrage appeared in his Live Stream Room!
"Dumb Sister had activated the Emperor rank in Ming's Live Stream Room!"
"Dumb Sister's Emperor rank rewarded Ming's Live Stream Room with 150 Super Rockets."
Another Emperor!
The viewers did not know what to say anymore. Aside from envy, what else could they do?
A full 250 Super Rockets, plus two Emperor ranks.
And when Tuan Tuan saw that Dumb Sister was sending more than she was, she immediately became unwilling to lose and continued showering him with Super Rockets. The two women began competing against each other.
This instantly drew nearly all of Shark's popularity over.
Jiang Siming's Live Stream Room popularity soared past 20 million! The number of viewers online reached three million!
Although this was only temporary and would soon drop again,
for a new streamer to achieve figures like this on their first day was already a miracle.
Jiang Siming was not PDD, nor was he Da Ma Hou. He had never streamed before, and he had no fan base whatsoever.
Even Sun Youcai, who had already been optimistic about Jiang Siming, found this popularity unbelievable.
Jiang Siming's Live Stream Room level shot straight to Level 52, rising by a full 12 levels!
What could Jiang Siming even say to this?
"You two, stop sending gifts. I only asked you to come and support me, but you made such a huge spectacle that people are going to think I'm performing heavenly tribulation in the Live Stream Room."
Everyone burst out laughing. The streamer had such a pleasant voice, and he was pretty funny too.
Many viewers who had been drawn in by the gifts could not help but decide to stay and take a look. If it was boring, they could always leave later.
Fortunately, Jiang Siming's words carried weight, and the two women stopped their gift battle.
Jiang Siming also began his official stream.
He did not bring either of them along. Instead, Jiang Siming chose to play solo.
He did not want people criticizing him as a pretty boy who could only rely on two women's popularity to stream.
He clicked solo queue and entered the game.
"The first task of my debut stream is to reach number one on the Asian server within one day. This account is currently at 1,800 points."
Jiang Siming announced this to the Live Stream Room as if he were mentioning something insignificant.
Large numbers of viewers scoffed, making it clear that they did not believe him.
"Do you know how many points the current number one on the Asian server has? 3,200!"
"Gain 1,400 points in a day? Are you kidding me?"
"I did the math for you. To reach number one on the Asian server, you'll have to win at least twenty chicken dinners with over 25 kills today."
"Is the streamer here to perform a bragging show? How is this any different from claiming you can reach Challenger in League of Legends in one day?"
"Ming Shen, we know you're strong, but this is really too much."
Faced with everyone's disbelief, Jiang Siming smiled.
"How about we make a bet? From now until three o'clock tomorrow afternoon, if I fail to reach number one on the Asian server, I'll randomly draw 24 viewers in the Live Stream Room and give each of them 100,000 yuan."
"For real? 2.4 million yuan?"
"That works!"
"You're betting that much? Now I kind of want to see it."
"Deal! If you succeed, I'll send five rockets. Remember my ID."
"Two Super Rockets. I'm reserving them now."
"A hundred gift cards."
The viewers all agreed to the bet and wagered against Jiang Siming, though no one knew how many of them were serious.
But Jiang Siming could not go back on his word. If a streamer had no credibility, the platform probably would not allow him to continue streaming.
If he lost, not only would all the money from today's gifts have to be paid out, Jiang Siming would also have to cover more than a million yuan out of pocket.
While chatting idly, Jiang Siming had already boarded the solo flight.
He did not choose a random map, selecting only the small Sanhok map.
Small maps had a fast pace, with each match lasting just over ten minutes. Unlike large maps, where reaching the final circle could take over half an hour.
But although small maps were fast-paced, they were also the most dangerous.
Small maps had cramped terrain packed with players, jungles that made it easy to hide, rapidly shrinking zones, and Old Sneaks ready to fire from anywhere.
These were the terrifying aspects of small maps. Winning a chicken dinner there was extremely difficult.
The viewers, however, had no intention of kindly reminding him. They were practically hoping he would give them money the moment he landed.
When the flight began, Jiang Siming did not jump into a Wild Point to develop his equipment. Instead, he flew toward Sad City, where the most players were headed.
Many viewers who had never seen Jiang Siming's skills sneered.
"And you still want to win? Eat shit!"
"You dare jump into Sad City? Do you think this is a bot match?"
"You're short 30 chicken dinners. Could you stop fooling around?"
"Streamer, certified money-spreading boy!"
"Those who haven't seen Ming Shen's skills, please shut up. Just wait to get slapped in the face!"
No matter what the viewers said, it was too late. Jiang Siming had already landed on the roof of the building at the very center of Sad City.
As usual, his parachute descent was far faster than everyone else's. He picked up a gun and began shooting down birds.
Rat-tat-tat.
Player ming used an AK47 to kill player iiimppp Player ming used an AK47 to kill player fengliulangzi Player ming used an AK47 to kill player dakaishajie Player ming used an AK47 to kill player doushididi Player ming.
A string of kill notifications appeared, and the viewers who had been jeering and spouting nonsense involuntarily fell silent.
Before the other players had even finished landing, Jiang Siming had already completed a six-kill streak in the sky.
After landing, the people near him could not escape death either.
Long-range recoil control, single shots, hip-firing, iron-sight headshots, and a whole series of maneuvers were executed flawlessly with Jiang Siming's AK.
In less than two minutes, Sad City fell silent.
Jiang Siming walked out of it. Not only was his equipment superb, but the upper-right corner also displayed a terrifying kill count: 12 kills!
What the hell? The game had only just begun, and he had already killed twelve people?
The viewers watching the stream could not believe their eyes. Quite a few even went to check Jiang Siming's account score to see whether this was a low-ranked match with players worth only a few hundred points.
But after checking, they were finally willing to believe that this really was a match close to 2,000 points.
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