Picking Up Fragments

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"Pick up the fragment [Basic Swimming Mastery] *1 (1/1), the number of fragments is full, can be used directly."

Swimming mastery? Good stuff!

Jiang Siming happened to be a duck on land. Since almost drowning in a shallow stream as a child, he had avoided water altogether. There was a deep-seated fear of water, and now, it seemed that this childhood trauma had been resolved.

With the fragment in hand, Jiang Siming was satisfied. He turned his head and looked at the three women, and suddenly had a black line on his forehead.

These three women were changing clothes again!

Drive! Let's go!

Once again, with the three women who were reluctant to leave and were still discussing which outfit looked better, they crossed the bridge and entered the airport area.

The island of the airport, which covered countless player corpses, was silent, not even a bird chirping.

Just as their car passed the "Lovers' Slope" by the side of the bridge, Jiang Siming's team encountered an ambush.

Jiang Siming quickly jumped out of the car to dodge their bullets, but the other three women weren't so lucky, and two of them fell.

"Wu wu, it's too much, how can they ambush like this."

"I'm down, am I going to die? En Hui, quickly come and save me."

En Hui looked at the two fallen teammates, feeling helpless as she believed they were doomed.

But Jiang Siming got back into the car, stepped on the gas, braved the rain of bullets, and positioned the car in front of the two fallen girls. He quickly got out of the car and blew up the vehicle entirely.

The wrecked car became a cover, helping them evade the bullets coming at them.

"Oppa, you're really considerate!" En Hui couldn't help but praise Jiang Siming. She was a bit unconvinced before, but seeing this scene made her dismiss those feelings.

"Thank you, Oppa!" Lin Yuner and Song Jihyo also thanked Jiang Siming in unison. He had risked his life to save them when he almost got shot by others.

Before, they had encountered many random teammates, but no one was willing to save them in such a life-threatening situation.

Even if they were behind cover, those teammates would just say indifferently, "You're so bad, it's better to die. Saving you is pointless."

Some kind-hearted teammates might help when they first saw that they were girls, but in situations like this, most would choose to watch coldly and say, "Sorry, there's nothing I can do."

Therefore, Jiang Siming's action moved the two girls.

Jiang Siming didn't respond, just leaned out quickly, killed the nearest enemy, and then turned to help the two girls up.

"Lie down and heal, No. 1, throw your grenades at them, leave the rest to me."

En Hui, following Jiang Siming's command without any hesitation, though her grenade throws were chaotic and didn't kill anyone, it disrupted the enemies' plans to rush them.

Jiang Siming raised his mini and, at lightning speed, fired four shots at an enemy who exposed himself from a distance.

A bullet pierced through his buttocks, and the man fell with a muffled groan.

Jiang Siming was planning to continue the attack when the two girls behind him were once again knocked down by an enemy's grenade.

Two more down.

Jiang Siming straightforwardly gave up the opportunity to attack them and turned back to revive his teammates.

"Oppa, don't revive us; we're too bad."

"Yeah, we're dragging you down, Oppa."

The two girls felt guilty. They could see that if it weren't for them, Jiang Siming would have already killed the opponents.

"It's okay. There's no question of dragging down teammates or not. Get up, heal yourselves, and run a bit backward."

Jiang Siming's refined voice permeated through Lin Yuner's heart, spreading an unprecedented sense of security.

Although it was just a game, it could still reflect a person's character.

After reviving the two girls, the two enemies that Jiang Siming had knocked down were also revived by their teammates.

He still had to face four enemies.

The other three girls didn't have much combat power, leaving Jiang Siming in a one-versus-four situation.

In En Hui's eyes, one versus four was a difficulty even immortals couldn't handle, but Jiang Siming, on the other hand, handled it with ease.

Jiang Siming's gun, like the scythe of the Grim Reaper, casually harvested each of the four opponents.

En Hui blinked only twice, and all the enemies were dead.

The thought of cheating crossed her mind, but she quickly dismissed it. This was the Korean server, their own country's server, and the monitoring intensity wasn't weaker than the Asian server.

If Jiang Siming was using cheats, he would have been banned long ago.

Associating this with Jiang Siming's ID prefix, En Hui quickly realized.

"Oppa, are you a professional player?"

"Yeah."

"Wow!"

The three girls exclaimed again, not expecting to match with a professional player.

But could a professional player be this powerful? Was he a professional player among professional players? It sounded a bit convoluted.

"Oppa, I heard that PUBG is about to hold a competition. Will you participate?" Jihyo still had some understanding of the game.

"Yes, but I have to rank in the top three in the country first before going to London for the global competition," Jiang Siming replied.

"Oh, if you really go to England and I have time, I'll go to the venue to cheer for you! Yuner, are you going?" Jihyo said.

Lin Yuner felt a bit shy but responded, "If the company has no issues, I'll also go."

This...

Jiang Siming didn't expect that just playing a game with these two girls would lead to them wanting to cheer for him at a competition venue.

"Thank you, then."

Although he thanked them, Jiang Siming didn't really believe it. Maybe they were just saying it without intending to follow through.

This kind of talk is only believed by young people who are still in the school stage. For someone like Jiang Siming, who is working in the society, he has heard countless promises and grand plans from bosses and managers.

At first, he was full of expectations, but later on, he became numb to it.

After a brief rest, Jiang Siming led the three girls towards the safe zone.

Occupying a central point in a small residential area, the four of them hid inside, waiting for prey.

"You owe me a song. Can you pay it back?" Jiang Siming asked Lin Yuner. Since there was nothing to do now, listening to the girls sing wouldn't be a bad idea.

Usually, it was Jiang Siming singing for the audience, but now he could listen to someone else, and especially if they sang well – in the words of the audience: "just very nice~"

Lin Yuner just remembered this joke, so she continued to sing the song she started earlier.

But Jiang Siming was not satisfied.

"Can you sing a Chinese song?"

"But I don't know how." Yuner hesitated. It's not that she didn't want to sing; she genuinely didn't know how.

"It's okay, I'll play it for you, and you can learn to sing." Jiang Siming suddenly grinned. Continue your adventure with empire

"Okay." Naive Yuner agreed.

Jiang Siming brought up the music player, searched for a song, and played it in front of everyone.

The audience, after hearing it, all revealed a sly smile. "Ming God, you're too cheeky!"

Unaware of what was happening, Lin Yuner listened attentively to the music playing and then started to learn the lyrics.