Murong Feng really followed Wu Wu away. At this time, although he has grown very tall and tall, and he has completely taken on the appearance of an adult behind Wu Wu, but in his heart, every time he follows behind the master, he still feels that he is just a little boy who has nothing to do, and he follows behind the master like a big tree. No matter what happens, the master will make decisions and give him advice, so that he will have a lot less sorrow and trouble.

What surprised Shangguan even more was that in the final of the Underground Fighting City held a few days later, Murong Feng really didn't appear. He really gave up those mundane things of glory and wealth, and Shangguan officially and inexplicably became the latest underground fighting king.

With such a title, fan tracking and media interviews are endless, and the fake face business run by several people is also thriving.

There are many joys of fame, and there are many troubles of fame.

On this day, Shangguan, who returned to Changsha, was wandering with Ju Xiaohui on the pedestrian street for a while. He and this beautiful girl went shopping for clothes, watching movies, drinking drinks, shopping, living a life of leisure and enjoyment for ordinary people, breathing in the air, but also feeling a lot of happiness.

But at this moment, a young man like a college student suddenly came out of the fountain, he looked excited, came to Shangguan, and said, "You are Shangguan Yi, right?" Your ID is 'Qingqingxia', right? ”

Looking at a black notebook and a water-based pen in the other party's hand, Shangguan sighed a little sadly, and thought to himself, "Alas...... Not again. ”

"I'm a big fan of yours...... Although I have always liked Murong Feng for many years before, I never thought that you could scare Murong away and win the championship this year. You are really handsome, your bold words at the banquet that day. Now it's all been edited into a bloody video and spread wildly on the underground fighting network. The young man with a lot of pimples on his face said this, completely ignoring the slightly unhappy look on Shangguan's face, and continued: "Can you sign for me?" Keep it as a memento. ”

Shangguan wanted to say, now is my private time, you disturb me so much to go shopping with such a cute girl, don't you feel guilty at all?

But after thinking about it. He didn't want a dungeon newspaper to appear tomorrow with a story titled "No One in the Eyes of a Champion Has Big Head Disease." After this, he could only hold back his unhappy emotions, sighed and comforted himself: "Alas, it seems that successful people really have the same sorrow, so from now on, 'less freedom and greater responsibility'." ”

After he signed the young man's name, he calculated in his heart that this was already the thirtieth or so name he had signed today. Originally, Shangguan didn't expect that there were so many people in the pilot world in this world. Now that I have made a little assessment, I realize that all walks of life have been infiltrated and controlled by mecha forces.

It can be said that under the current world situation, if a war breaks out between any two major powers, there is no doubt that the main combat power of the two countries must be those military mecha that have been hidden in the underground world, which is definitely true.

And after a period of turmoil in the Mecha Association. Shangguan has a much clearer understanding of the forces of these mecha associations.

What kind of distinction between the camps of good and evil, to put it bluntly. But they are all just groups that fight for their own power and interests. He had already given his whole heart to the Association before, but he was betrayed by the other party, and Shangguan was covered in bruises at this point.

Just like a person who has fallen out of love, even if the latter is beautiful, he will keep an eye on himself again. Previous wounds can be faded, but they will never heal.

When Shangguan and Ju Xiaohui sat in a transparent café. The two of them drank their respective drinks, and when they looked at their loot today on the table, Ju Xiaohui suddenly said, "Shangguan, have you ever thought about what you are going to do in the future?" ”

Last moment. Shangguan's eyes were still wandering on those graceful waitress and young female guests, and when he was suddenly asked this kind of question, he was also stunned, and then said, "How do you understand, I haven't thought about it." His eyes rolled, the whites of his eyes turned a few times, but he didn't come up with any answer.

Ju Xiaohui was still drinking the mango juice in front of her just now, and when she heard this, she quickly said, "According to me, you have three ways to go now." The first is to join a force you like, like many pilots, and then work for them, and get a good position from it, and then get the glory and wealth that this position brings. This path is the smoothest and most traditional, and it can also bring the least risk and change to yourself, in one way, this is the 'civil service road' in the pilot's road. ”

Shangguan smiled and didn't say anything, he had politely rejected such a suggestion with this kind of action. For him, becoming a person who can see the situation of old age and death at a glance is not the dream of a young man like him, who has not yet reached the age of twenty.

Ju Xiaohui said: "This second way is to form your own pilot force and become a generation of hegemons. This is the most risky, but it is also the most difficult, and it is easy to set up new forces that can be destroyed by conflicts of interest with others before you are strong enough. It can be said that this is a profession where 'it is not wrong to be killed in the middle of the night'. ”

"This ...... How can this be done, my brain is so small that I don't dare to do such a big thing again. Although Shangguan said very modestly, the other OS in his heart was: This is the matter of being the master of power, and he has to manage so many people, and he doesn't want to pay attention to such trouble.

Shangguan is a simple-minded boy who doesn't want to be a person who is very proficient in harmonious interpersonal relationships. He's just a technical eater. He knew very well that if he was different from the rest of the world, it was only because his mech piloting skills were slightly better.

In addition, the rest of him, like most juniors, is an occasional effort and a desire to work hard, but he is lazy and lazy in action. Skipping class every now and then, although he has high requirements and ideas for the future, but there are no people who work hard in a down-to-earth manner. A person like him will also not be able to catch up with the girl he likes, and he is unwilling to be with a girl who is not good-looking......

In short, he is such a somewhat contradictory and somewhat incompetent person. That's right. This is Shangguan's humble position for himself.

Ju Xiaohui said: "Then you can be a third kind of person." She paused for a moment, waiting for Shangguan to arouse enough curiosity before continuing: "The third type of person is the mecha mercenary who is not attached to any force. This kind of person is like the prodigal son in the martial arts rivers and lakes, he is not affiliated with any sect, he bears the cost of purchasing and maintaining his own body and equipment, takes on tasks by himself, and then earns any commission to live. Such pilots are now accepted by the whole world, because they are free and cheap, and they are also loved by many employers. ”

"Huh? How does this work? How can this work......" Shangguan waved his hand and said, "My mecha driving skills are okay, but I am not good at running any business or something, to be this kind of mercenary, you must find a source of business, right?" ”

Shangguan's question caused Ju Xiaohui to laugh, and the girl looked at Shangguan's eyes jokingly and said, "Come on, what do you think." A good freelance mercenary, he can't finish his tasks. Why do you need to find things to do on your own? After all, in this kind of society, there are many people who can speak and calculate, and there are few people who really work hard and can really do things. Then you don't have to worry about getting rich......"

Although this discussion did not allow Shangguan to make a decision directly, he did waver a little. In the end, according to Ju Xiaohui's suggestion, he first announced his information and contact information on a trading website called "Free Mercenary Network".

Freelance Mercenary is a bit similar to Taobao in the real world. It also acts as a payment intermediary and other services, but the only difference is that it only sells a single commodity such as "mercenary service". Employers can find someone to scold their ex-girlfriend, find a lost small animal, or even kill someone and set fires, anything can be done. As long as the scope of the mercenary work provided by the other party includes these, and the employment application is confirmed by the freelance mercenary, then the order can be established.

It is not until the task is completed that the two parties complete the amount transfer confirmation on the intermediary network again, so that the transaction is completed.

In order to disclose your information on the Free Mercenary Network, in addition to the basic content such as contact information, there are also two contents: "scope of expertise" and "scope of accepting commissions".

Ju Xiaohui said: "Although you are a little famous in the dungeon, but after you arrive at this platform, you are a solid newcomer." You don't have any good reviews or reputation in the system, so it's hard for employers to find out, so you have to lower your standards and scope, do anything, and accumulate a little bit of tasks first, so that people will slowly notice you. ”

Just like a writer, if you want to become a writer, you must first put down your body and be willing to write anything. Regardless of whether it can be used or not, whether it will be published or not, first accumulate your own "writing volume", refine your sense of language and writing, and write more, so that people will slowly notice your existence.

Of course, Shangguan knew and agreed with such a truth, so he wrote the scope of his expertise as "mecha piloting technology", which was a rather empty thing, and also wrote the scope of acceptance as "the service that anyone who is an excellent pilot can provide", which is a bit proud and a little commercial.

After putting this information on the Internet, Shangguan didn't concentrate on waiting for anything on it. He returned to Central South University and lived an ordinary life for several days like an ordinary student. He found his classmates to play ball, drink, and sing KTV together, except for not going to pick up girls together, he did everything he should have done in college, even going to the library to read books, going to the study room to relax, and such boring things as not letting go.

Shangguan sighed: It turns out that life really has to be bitter before there is sadness, and after going to self-study for a few days, he feels that he is much happier than before in everything he does. No wonder some people lamented on the campus Internet: "There are still people in this society who have anxiety disorder, and it is too easy to cure this disease of wealth." Bring the patient directly to the school and enroll him in a graduate school or English level 4 or 6. Then let him study for ten hours a day in the classroom, so that this girl will not be speechless and moaning about whether she is happy or not! ”

The students who replied to the post very much agreed with this point of view, and it can be seen that everyone is empathetic, and some of them replied: "That's right, 10 hours of self-study a day is a basic amount." Some top students can spend 14 hours on reading. When you work so hard, you have to think about 'how much time you have to study today' when you eat, and you're still sad and worried! ”

Belch...... Although the students' answers were a bit rude, it could be seen that everyone was full of unhappiness and anger about such a thing as self-study.

On such a night after self-study, Shangguan walked out of the south building, turned to the left, and walked on the happy path to the cafeteria. Now his goal is simple. Go to the cafeteria and buy a cup of mung bean porridge and serve it with a bun, and that's it. Shangguan would match the flavors according to his daily mood, and as he walked, he muttered to himself, "Uh...... Today, it should be suitable for eating a turnip bun. ”

The canteens of Central South University are all contracted to private operators, and the school does not care so much about other things except for the clean and healthy food. Anyway, there are so many canteens. and rented it separately to so many people, which is also up to the operators of all parties to cross the sea and show their magical powers. As long as students are willing to pay, there is nothing to complain about in this market economy.

The canteen that Shangguan ate at this time was the small hall on the second floor that he used to come to before, and it served a lot of dishes and a lot of richness, otherwise, there would not be such a strange thing as "radish buns".

But students love to try new things. From clothes and bags to girlfriends, which boy doesn't want to change a round every month, but if he has the ability, he will tell it directly, and if he is incapable, he can only secretly obscenate himself when he sleeps at night.

Shangguan is an incapable person, and he is still quite dedicated to love and his own life. Although now the material conditions are better. But he always felt that it was a very immoral thing to waste what God had given you, so now he still sits on the side of the table as he did when he was a student, and eats this new bun with a strange taste but also a little freshness.

Just as he was eating his mouth full of carrots, he watched a not-so-fancy dressed college girl walk towards him.

When this girl walked in his direction, he could see at a glance that this girl was a sophomore and was about to enter a junior year, and he also knew that this girl lived in a rented house off campus, and even knew that this girl had just changed boyfriends.

Because this girl is Xiaohui, and Shangguan happens to be the ex-boyfriend who was replaced.

This is the first time the two have met after breaking up, and I have to say that the current situation is much more embarrassing than Shangguan himself imagined.

This is a chance encounter, for Shangguan, who is super adaptable in mecha piloting and combat, facing such a situation...... That's not a calm attitude at all!

It seems that God is very fair, and he has given you more than mortal power in one thing, and that will surely deduct you back in another, and make you miserable and incapacitated!

Shangguan smiled bitterly and watched the ex-girlfriend he loved walk in front of him.

The only thing to be thankful for now should be that she doesn't have the ex-boyfriend standing next to her. He had only told himself so optimistically.

In case one day, he watched Xiaohui sweetly appear on the school road hand in hand with the tall boy...... Shangguan felt sick, and then shook his head vigorously.

Xiaohui walked across from her, then sat down on the plastic chair.

"Are you okay?" She asked.

Well, this is the standard greeting after the ex-boyfriend and girlfriend meet.

Xiaohui gently sat on the plastic chair opposite Shangguan, her hair was still very long, her long eyelashes blinked, and her two eyes kept looking at Shangguan.

Shangguan was a little embarrassed to come. He still didn't even know that the straw of the mung bean porridge had been sucked to the end, and the whole person continued to suck by inertia, and the straw made an empty sound of "horn horn".

"Good...... Long time no see. Shangguan responded to the girl's words, his lips were a little dry, and he couldn't help but lick it lightly with his tongue.

Seeing the beautiful figure of the girl after the breakup, I have to say that Shangguan is actually a little sad.

Every man and woman after a breakup actually has a very cheap idea in their hearts, that is, no matter how much they loved each other before, in fact, now they can't help each other to live quite down, so that they will fantasize that the other party will definitely have a good idea of "if they don't break up".

But at the same time, they will also hope that the other party will not have a bad time, so that the ex will never be able to get out of the shadow of falling out of love, and then always come back to find their own trouble.

In short, I hope to hear the news of how reluctant the other party is to be without affecting my current life.

It's such a cheap and hypocritical crowd. (To be continued......)