I Became an Anonymous Boss

The first time to be bold is the taste of youth.

It is also a manifestation of immaturity to take the experience and lessons dictated by others as your own even though you have never experienced it.

It's just that people who were at that time would never be aware of this contradiction.

For example, Bai Mou.

Shirataki doesn't have an exquisite heart, even life like a summer flower and an ordinary road can sing a sense of joy that today is a good day, which shows that most of his life in this life is carefree and ignorant of worry.

When Rei Hanyu stopped talking and just sulked, he thought that the misunderstanding had been resolved.

But in fact, this is just the beginning.

However, the girl's sulking came and went quickly, and she really didn't speak for a few days, and it was herself who was reluctant.

So Rei Hanyu turned on the live broadcast mobile phone, she put the mobile phone on the shelf, ate dessert, watched the live broadcast, while getting angry, she didn't care about body control, just get fatter, no one touches it anyway, and no one can touch it... ...When someone really wants to touch it, is willing to touch it, and touches it, then just reduce it.

It was a live video channel, and a game was being broadcast live.

"Next, it's the eight-in-four scene of the Kirin title battle..."

"This time, the two players will be Cui Minghuan and Jin Dooukou."

The sound attracted the attention of Shirataki and Duan Mujin pretending to be an ostrich.

There are a total of four games in the eight-to-four game, and the speed of the Kirin title battle gets slower as it progresses.

Eight into four, two games a day, two days to finish; three days of rest, the semi-finals; another seven days of rest, the final.

Bai Taki has confidence in Cui Minghuan's strength, and she is also one of the few original strongmen who became stronger without her own training.

As for this Jin Dou Kou, the official website information said that he was the champion of the cage fighting competition held in Korea by invitation, and he was proficient in many genres.

Judging from past game videos, he definitely has internal energy, which has something to do with talent, but also with the geographical environment.

After all, Shirataki didn't know what was going on in the Southern Cold Region. He only knew that it didn't belong to the Land of Dragon's Sleep, and probably the spiritual energy recovered earlier.

The recovery of spiritual energy may not only revive the human spirit, but also may make the ghosts and ghosts walk the ground unscrupulously, like weeds.

Bai Taki noticed Cui Minghuan's serious expression through the live broadcast, not as relaxed and comfortable as before.

Even if she was serious, she would seldom have such a straight face, on the contrary, she enjoyed it more and more.

Is this too stressful?Or is the opponent too strong?

"Maybe this game is worth watching." Shirataki commented.

"Is the strength close? Can Sister Cui win?" Rei Hanyu asked.

"Probably, Cui Minghuan is rarely so serious." Bai Taki said: "But I don't know her very well, I just feel that Jin Doukou is not weak."

"How weak is not weak?" Duan Mujin asked.

"Assuming that his strength is two to three times what he showed in the previous rounds..." Shirataki raised three fingers without thinking.

"3 minutes?" Duan Mujin asked.

Shirataki shook his head.

"30 seconds?" Rei Hanyu asked curiously.

"Three strokes." Bai Taki said in his heart... two strokes broke an arm, and three strokes killed him.

Jianghu people never say "defeat" when evaluating strength, only "kill".

Duan Mujin suddenly found it interesting: "Why don't you participate in the unicorn title battle? Isn't it good to have multiple unicorn titles?"

"That's right, senior is so powerful." Rei Hanyu said, "Isn't it easy to come back with a champion?"

"I went, and I won't be able to learn in the future." Bai Taki said lightly: "The participating martial arts masters will be recorded by the information databases all over the world, and they will be followed and photographed when they travel in the future. Who can bear this? I still follow the big Let the ancients hidden in the city teach."

Rei Hanyu nodded again, if the senior really took off the title of unicorn, then he would suddenly become enemies with women in half the world as soon as he opened his eyes.

... No, absolutely not!

She silently clenched her fists tightly, never letting go, never letting go even if she was beaten to death!Woohoo!

"The bonus is very high... It is said that it starts with a million dollars, and there is an additional bonus pool design. The sale of merchandise will be included in the bonus pool. At present, the merchandise has been sold out, and the bonus pool has exceeded 3000 million." Duan Mujin didn't guess. Rei Hanyu was thinking about something, and continued to tease.

Bai Taki was silent for a long time, put aside the ancient teachings, touched his nose: "If you can participate with a mask, I don't mind waiting for the next session."

……

At the competition site, the originally deserted auditorium was already full of people, but the prepared venue was not a large stadium, which could only accommodate less than 5000 people. The number of people easily exceeded 3000 million, and with various platforms and TV stations broadcasting, the popularity decisively exceeded [-] million, which is only eight out of four.

The entire schedule of the next unicorn title battle... Whoever can win here will be famous in the true sense.

Cui Minghuan, who aims to advance as an orthodox martial artist, should have enjoyed this stage and the lights more than anyone else.

When she was apprenticed to a teacher in the past, she said that she learned martial arts for fame and fortune, but today she didn't have this idea, and she didn't even care about the noise in her ears.

She just calmly stared at the man who was nearly thirty years old in front of her, a man with curly hair and wearing Taoist uniform, Jin Doou Kou.

"Long time no see." Jin Dooukou said with a smile, "Probably more than ten years."

"13 years." Cui Minghuan said calmly, "It's been 13 years."

"I really didn't expect that the grievances of the previous generation would be settled in this generation." Jin Dooukou shook his head with a smile, but the smile on his face was fake, it was just a superficial smile, like a smiling tiger: "Unfortunately, I can't What are you keeping, Cui Minghuan?"

"No need." Cui Minghuan said in a low voice: "What you owe me, I will take it back myself, right here in this arena!"

Chapter 330

The lights on the ring gathered together, and the referee felt the invisible killing intent. As a trainer for decades, this old boxer actually felt goosebumps all over his skin. This strong sense of crisis was real. ?

The old boxer was dressed in a Tang suit, his expression gradually became serious, he looked to the left and right, calmed down, and announced "both sides are ready".

Cui Minghuan took out a somewhat worn and aged cloth strip from his pocket, it could be seen that it had been mended many times.

She used the strips of cloth as a headband to tie her hair, and tied her not-too-long hair neatly. The refreshing style was quite different from her previous style of a fashionable girl, so she immediately attracted the attention of countless people. .

There was a flash of amazement and surprise in Jin Dooukou's eyes, not because of the opponent's appearance, but because of his temperament, fighting spirit, and that trace of killing intent.

He shook his arm and curled his fingers slightly: "It's interesting, it seems that you have made a lot of progress over the years."

Cui Minghuan sneered: "Progress..."

Jin Dooukou also laughed: "Why, do you think I'm not qualified to say that?"

Cui Minghuan said seriously: "I'm considering whether to kill you."

Jin Dooukou also laughed: "You don't just show your strength. If you want to kill me, you have to win first."

He took a big step forward, clenching his fists.

Cui Minghuan clasped his fists with both hands, and performed a fist clasping salute coldly.

"start--!"

The moment the words fell, Cui Minghuan burst out the true energy in his body, and attacked at full speed without any room.

She doesn't know any superior martial arts skills. In this era, there is no so-called superior internal strength. All she can rely on is her own hard work and the energy movement skills she has learned from various pointers.

The blooming vigor blew away the surrounding area of ​​the ring, and even the photographer below who was carrying the camera was blinded by the blowing.

She leaned forward suddenly, and using the iron mountain as a gesture, her elbows, elbows, shoulders, and waist were twisted into a rope, hitting the center of Jin Doou Kou's chest.

Jin Dooukou stood abruptly on the spot and suffered such a bump, only took three steps back, and his leaning forward body straightened up.

"That's it?"

"It's not over yet!"

Cui Minghuan launched a stormy attack. Her boxing and foot skills have been well-trained. Since she has practiced martial arts for more than ten years, her teachers have changed seven or eight. , and the ideas of the older generation of martial arts masters have advanced with the times, and they no longer want to be conservative, so she can learn real skills from other places.

Her fists and feet were very sharp, and she chased and punched wildly, stunned almost all the audience, including the people behind the screen.

Ninety-nine percent of the audience can only see two figures intertwined to form afterimages, the speed is ridiculously fast, fists and feet are like knives, and even afterimages are overlapped by afterimages.

They can't see clearly at all... There is an upper limit to the naked eye. Most people's perception of high frame rates is very weak, and the naked eye can't catch up with the camera after all.

Shirataki is currently watching live broadcasts in 4K original quality, which cannot be clearly seen by ordinary people, and needs to be disassembled frame by frame to see the doorway, but he can see it.

Cui Minghuan did temporarily suppress Jin Dooukou, but...

"It's too shallow." Shirataki said.

Fist and kick can't break through the opponent's defense, they hit the position protected by the muscles, not the main acupoints and vital points, so they can't hurt the enemy.

This is also Cui Minghuan's weakness. She has a variety of methods, but she lacks suppression. As a skillful and agile martial artist, she lacks the ability to defeat the enemy with one blow.

And this Jin Dou Kou is obviously the kind of martial artist who can take a beating and has strong muscles, and more importantly...he is angry.

Because he has internal strength and true energy, he is not afraid that Cui Minghuan's true energy will destroy his inner body.

Cui Minghuan's moves are fast but not strong enough, if he keeps fighting like this, sooner or later...

"It's going to happen." Shirataki said again.

At the same time, the afterimage on the screen changed, and Jin Dooukou no longer passively defended, like a fierce wolf pounced forward, knocked away Cui Minghuan's attack with his shoulder, and hit her lower abdomen with his right fist, directly hitting Cui Minghuan into rigidity, she felt There was a sharp stabbing pain in her abdomen, not like being punched, but like being stabbed by a sharp knife. She turned pale for a while, but she had no time to protect the pain. , the oncoming three punches fell.

Cui Minghuan flew backwards and retreated, the true energy lingering around her had dissipated, and she was beaten out of a violent state.

Jin Dooukou twisted his neck and grinned: "It really hurts a bit, what a pity... This is not the first time I have dealt with ordinary martial arts masters who have developed a sense of qi. Your body-protecting zhenqi is too fragile, and one punch can be broken."

Cui Minghuan's abdominal pain was unbearable, she coughed up a mouthful of blood, and the ring was bright red.

However, this is not uncommon. In the previous rounds, it was inevitable that someone would be beaten and sent to the ICU, but this time it was Cui Minghuan who was injured. She is very popular, so there were many people who scolded Jin Dooukou at the scene.

However, the man didn't care at all, he pretended not to understand Chinese.

"Surrender, at least you don't have to lose so badly." Jin Dooukou said coldly.

Cui Minghuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "I'll talk about it after I win... Do you think I really did this?"

"But how many times can you move?" Jin Dooukou spread out his palms: "My energy is tearing, and you should be aware of it yourself. The wound will only get bigger and bigger. As long as I can Hit you in the gut once and you'll bleed internally."

Cui Minghuan didn't answer.

"It's still too late to find a doctor." Jin Dooukou smiled indifferently: "If you insist on fighting, don't blame anyone if you die."

"One move." Cui Minghuan said indifferently: "One move...to finish you."

She closed her eyes, then opened them.

Immediately afterwards, the cyan true energy turned violently and turned into cyan purple.