Data Wasteland

While Chen Xing was teaching the little fat man, the top player channel of Roland Continent went up and down, and Chen Xing's sword killing of the vice president of the Tiancheng Club caused an uproar.

"Bug, there must be a bug in the server!" The Vice President of the Tiancheng Society said excitedly.

"Impossible, the server directly managed by Nova has never had an error." A president said.

"Well, I agree with you. If Nova makes a mistake, the whole world will be over." The other president agreed.

"You said, is there a new artifact?" "It is very likely that the previous version has only been updated soon, maybe new things are not necessarily." The presidents talked about it.

"A newcomer is so arrogant, he doesn't put us old players in his eyes!"

The president of the Tiancheng Association said indignantly, trying to stir up the emotions of other presidents, but they didn't seem to appreciate it.

"It's just a small person and can't make any waves." "Yeah, no matter how powerful he is, he is just a person, no one can compare to the old and strong like you." "Send just a few people to kill him."

However, the major guilds in the Loulan Continent started planning privately. Some organized manpower to assassinate Chen Xing and exploded the artifact, some formulated strategies to woo Chen Xing, and some even searched for hackers to search for Chen Xing’s actual address. , Ready to interfere in the virtual world through the power of reality.

For a time, the undercurrent in Loulan Continent was surging, and the wind was surging.

But the person involved was unconscious and was busy teaching the little fat man to pick up girls.

"To pick up a girl is to be bold and thin-skinned. If you do these three points, you are already half the battle." Chen Xing said eloquently, "Don't be afraid. Women are also two-legged animals. As long as you use the right method, you can do whatever you want. The meat you picked."

"Really?" Amao opened his mouth and looked like Brother Pig, as if his saliva was about to fall.

"As long as you are willing to listen to me, you are guaranteed to reach the pinnacle of your life and marry Bai Fumei." Chen Xing showed off his first life as a business manager, and persuades him in a good way.

"Okay, okay, it's all about the big brother." Amao nodded like a little chicken pecking rice.

"Listen well, strategically, we must know ourselves and the enemy."

"First of all, it is a'confidant' who clearly recognizes one's own conditions, analyzes one's own strengths and weaknesses, and what can be changed through hard work."

"The second is'knowing the enemy', knowing clearly and understanding the other party's situation, knowing what the other party likes, what they don't like, what they want, and what they don't want, and then prescribe the right medicine."

"So, now you have to analyze what are your advantages." Chen Xing said.

"I..." Amao scratched the back of his head, "I don't seem to have any advantages. Does it count if I can eat?"

"This..." Chen Xing only felt a little pain in his head, and said after a moment of silence, "You still have some strengths, such as a gentle personality, a kind heart, and a business mind. These are all your strengths."

"Hehe..." Amao smirked, as if a little embarrassed.

"Let's analyze my shortcomings below." Chen Xing said again.

"I don’t look good, I’m too fat, I’m a little lazy, sometimes my head is not bright, and my family is poor..." Amao was calm, talking about a lot of problems, and in a nutshell, it’s just four words, "Fat, Lazy, stupid, poor."

For a while, it seemed that the most deadly shortcomings of men in the world were concentrated on him.

Looking back, it seems that the advantages are not so popular, the personality is gentle, and you must be handsome in the warm male line. A kind heart is easy to be issued a good person card, and a business mind will be regarded as stingy...

In fact, in women’s senses, strengths and weaknesses are interchangeable. There is always a wise saying that men are not bad and women do not love.

"Men are not really ugly, fat can lose weight, laziness can be corrected, and no money can be earned." Chen Xing said.

"But sometimes I just can't control myself, and making money is so easy." Amao said discouragedly.

"Starting from today, I will go for a run and go on a diet when I'm off the assembly line," Chen Xing encouraged.

"I, I can't do it." Amao shrank subconsciously.

"Aren't you going to pursue Ali?" Chen Xing asked.

"I can't do it. She is the goddess in our class. She doesn't look down on many who are better than me. I have no chance." Amao began to feel low self-esteem again.

"Didn't I say that, I can help you." Chen Xing hated iron and steel.

"I, I can't do it, what I can't do..." "How can I know if I don't try it?" "I tried it, what I can't do..."

Chen Xing was speechless for a while. It was a little angry and a little helpless. It was really not easy to reverse years of low self-esteem. After all, the other party had spent all kinds of failures since childhood.

"Nova, find his location." Chen Xing switched channels and asked Nova to provide Amao's home address, ready to come to the scene to guide.

[What does this mean to you, can you tell me why?] Nova asked curiously, Chen Xing's behavior was completely inconsistent with his usual style. According to her observation, Chen Xing is a typical unprofitable person who does not get up early. He has the shrewdness and marketability of a businessman, and in terms of Chen Xing's character, it is impossible to train A Mao to be his subordinate. Analyzing from the data alone, Amao

Not much value at all.

"This is a human being." Chen Xing said, "Sometimes we just follow our heart to do something, but feel that we should do it, and it has no interest." Just as the mayor helped him back then, he couldn't think of the other party's reason. .

Perhaps this is the waywardness of the strong...

Nova quickly provided the address and predicted a safety factor based on Li Zhi's situation, which was close to 100%.

"Well, let's meet, half an hour later, in Wutong Park." Chen Xing said. Wutong Park is near Amao's home and is a popular place for civilians.

"Huh?" Amao couldn't respond a little bit, so he just met when he saw each other, aren't everyone netizens?

"Hurry up, I'm leaving now, don't be late." Chen Xing went offline after speaking.

Coming out of the virtual warehouse, Chen Xing erased the traces of use. It was already evening, and the sky was dim. He teleported several times in a row and left the house, put on his headgear, and walked towards Wutong Park.

After about half an hour, he arrived at his destination. The ground was stained with black grease, two tall sycamore trees obstructed the last sunset, and old people in twos and threes played chess or poker beside the stone bench.

A little fat man stood under the plane tree and looked around, as if waiting for someone. He was about 1.6 meters tall, had an onion-shaped face, small eyes, some pockmarks on his cheeks, and his eyes drooped unconsciously. It should be Ah Mao.

Chen Xing walked straight over.

"Are you Amao?" "Are you Old Demon Han?"

After confirming each other's identities, Amao smiled shyly, "Brother, you are so young, you are only a few years older than me."

Chen Xing's body is indeed young, only in his early twenties, but as a human being for the third life, his soul could be the grandfather of the other party long ago.

"You can check my information." Chen Xing said. Generally speaking, it is impolite to scan the person’s data in person, unless the person submits it himself.

Amao scanned it with the black watch, and was shocked, "You, you are a baron! Town, guard level, this, so young..." Amao was a little incoherent. For civilians, the strong guard level was already the best. Heavenly big shot.

"Are you confident now?" Chen Xing asked lightly.

"Yes, yes!" A Mao nodded excitedly, and then a little strange, "But you, why, why do you want to help me?"

"Not why, I just think you have the potential and want to help you." Chen Xing said against his will. Seriously, he has less and less confidence in this little fat man...