Picking Up Fragments in PUBG
Chapter 44: Jiang Siming’s Cursing Skill

"The strongest anchor competition the day after tomorrow, will you go?"

"Yeah, I will."

"Then I'll come over to pick you up by car, it's quite far, in Putuo, Shanghai."

"No need, I have a car."

"Alright, see you then. I want to see what this voice actor, odd hermit, singer really looks like, haha."

"Hope you won't feel inferior after seeing me."

"Hah, what handsome guy haven't I seen?" Weishen dismissed it, not taking it seriously.

But the silent Tuantuan's thoughts were spinning.

So, Little Ming is participating in the offline competition, if I go to participate... then I can meet Little Ming!

The more she thought about it, the more excited she got. Tuantuan immediately called her best friend, asking her to book two tickets to Shanghai.

As the three chatted and searched, with both Jiang Siming and Weishen, the game was very relaxed. Every time they encountered another team, they quickly and easily took care of them.

However, each time, Jiang Siming killed three while Weishen only got one. The speed of Jiang Siming's kills was much faster.

Just as the three were having fun, an argument suddenly erupted through Weishen's headset.

"You ungrateful thing, who let you into the base? Get out!"

"I haven't terminated my contract with you, why can't I enter?"

"You shameless dog, why are you back? Sorry, we don't need you anymore."

"I will go in! I haven't terminated the contract, I'm still part of 4AM."

Weishen quickly told Jiang Siming through the headset, "Gucun has come to the base, let me handle this first, Old Jiang, you guys keep playing."

"Sure, go ahead." Jiang Siming understood.

However, this incident made everyone very curious. Wasn't Gucun the one who left 4AM on his own? Why did he come back?

"What's the situation with Gucun? Can someone enlighten me?"

Tuantuan, who was familiar with the inside story, explained to Jiang Siming, "Gucun's contract was about to expire. 4AM wanted to renew the contract with him, but Gucun was dissatisfied with the renewal fee. He demanded a doubling of his treatment."

"His treatment was already the best in 4AM. Doubling it would certainly be unacceptable for the club, so they refused. Gucun started to act up, not only intentionally avoiding competitions but also neglecting training and going out to play every day."

"I used to think Gucun was a naive kid, but after knowing the truth, I was amazed. The club treated him really well, lifting him from nothing to a position comparable to Weishen, with treatment several times higher than that of Aruka and the others. I didn't expect him to be unsatisfied."

Tuantuan complained about 4AM with some indignation, but little did she know that Gucun's fans heard about it, maliciously fabricated the story, and informed Gucun, who was causing trouble in 4AM.

Angry after learning about it, Gucun directly went to Weishen's computer, picked up the headset, and started cursing loudly into the microphone.

Weishen didn't exit the game, so his account was still in the YY channel.

"I fing hate your mother, you b**. My affairs have nothing to do with you. You dare to talk about me? F** you."

A string of vulgar words frightened Tuantuan. She only stated the facts without exaggeration, and this incident was absolutely true, without baseless speculation.

However, Gucun ignored everything, and even though the other party was just a girl, he continued to curse angrily.

At this moment, everyone could see it.

This seemingly harmless and innocent little boy from the past was not the real him at all.

Being able to conceal his true self, deliberately garnering fans, showed that he was very scheming.

Now that the truth had been exposed, he no longer needed to hide, revealing his true self.

While Gucun used all kinds of dirty words to scold Tuantuan, she chose to remain silent, enduring the injustice.

Enduring silently didn't mean Jiang Siming would endure.

"Your mouth is like a toilet when you talk. Hasn't your mother taught you to clean the toilet? Talking while spewing s***, why are you so fashionable?"

As soon as Jiang Siming spoke, the audience, who were originally angry on Tuantuan's behalf, burst into laughter.

Seeing someone dare to scold him, could Gucun, the arrogant youth, endure it? He immediately retorted!

"F***, you're that Ming, right? Trying to take my place while I'm away, f*** you."

"Look, there's still so much s*** in the toilet. Can you please eat them all and then come back to talk? Always talking about your mother and father, why do you always bring me into it for no reason? I don't acknowledge you as a son!"

Haha!

The audience laughed even more. They didn't expect Ming God to scold people in such a hilarious way.

"I f*** your mother, who the hell are you? Piece of s***, f*** your mother."

Full of profanity, the audience now believed what Jiang Siming had said. This guy's mouth was truly a toilet, and an unflushed one at that.

"Are you here to curse people? Let me give you something fresh!"

Jiang Siming's words became sharp, like a sharp file.

"When your mother gave birth to you, she probably threw away the baby and raised the placenta, otherwise, how could you look like this?"

"You look like an illegal construction site, with pits and bumps on your face like the surface of the moon. You call yourself 'lonely young master,' but you're just a pitiful guy!"

"A person is cheap for a lifetime, a pig is cheap for a stab. You're wasting air when alive and wasting land when dead, wasting people's money at home!"

"You're a cute, charming, hardworking, white, small, new hybrid fish species always serving the people!"

"Someone like you, if you go into acting, can only play a piece of crap in a TV drama, not even comparable to a piece of gum that a dog peed on by the roadside!"

"The east is not bright, but the west is bright. You look like a moron!"

A series of curses from Jiang Siming's mouth were like a machine gun. They were not only extremely sharp but also without a hint of repetition.

If someone were cursed like this, smoke would come out of all seven orifices.

The audience burst into laughter while kneeling to Jiang Siming.

"Hahaha, cursing people, I only admire Ming God!"

"The king of cursing, Lu Laoye, is nothing compared to Ming God!"

"Look at the appearance of our Ming God getting angry for Tuantuan, so handsome!"

"Small mouth smeared with honey, my big bro Ming~"

"Although they're all curse words, why do I feel more relieved listening to them!"

"Tuantuan, did you see that? Ming God abandoned his idol image for you. Where else can you replace such a man?"

Tuantuan, who naturally heard all this, couldn't help but laugh through her tears. She was extremely moved.

She vowed that if Jiang Siming confessed to her at this moment, she would definitely not hesitate to accept! Or maybe... she could confess too...

Jiang Siming's live stream popularity skyrocketed, even higher than when he sang yesterday.

Viewers from Huya came over, not to mention the local viewers from Douyu.

They were all attracted by this unprecedented battle of curses.

The only one being infuriated quickly was Gucun.

At this moment, the filthy words he wanted to retort were stuck in his throat because he felt that he was no match for Jiang Siming if he continued to curse indiscriminately.