I Became an Anonymous Boss

The strength limit he is used to, that is, the power limit of the fish-dragon realm, stays at the fifth realm.

He thinks that above this is a monster with a dragon's strength, and only the ancestors can achieve it.

So for many years he has been used to this level of competition, but he can't get used to the suppression of power at a higher level.

Subconsciously wanted to block the punch with a defensive posture, but how could the power flow be so easy?

Do you really think that everyone who is Guo Haihuang can have the highest level of stilling power?

So he broke off a hand, white bones pierced out from the skin, thick and bloody, blood vessels ruptured, and blood gushed out.

Huang Helou immediately stopped the bleeding with luck, and stepped back.

However, the arena was not spacious enough, and every step the giant crocodile took was accumulating enough space to dodge.

The giant crocodile was furious, scales covered his two arms, and the terrifying force made his muscles swell.

He punches again.

The referee finally came back to his senses, and was about to yell, but before the voice came, the fist fell.

When he yelled out to stop the game, it is estimated that people can also be carried away.

Huang Helou didn't wait too long, the loss of his left hand had a great impact on him, but it wouldn't cause him to completely lose his fighting power.

He patted the opponent's arm, but found that his strong physique could not be shaken at all, and it was inhuman to curse secretly.

Continuing to lean over, he kicked the opponent's knee with his right leg, trying to break the joint, but when he kicked it away, he felt as if he was kicking on an iron felt, which was extremely hard, and even the joint was already covered with scales.

The giant crocodile grinned.

His bloodline activation has reached 70.00%, and his limbs are covered with scales, as if wearing thick knight armor. Moreover, this scale is not the result of a single layer of defense. It is not a simple structure as it seems, but a compound one. .

The defensive power of the scales matches the strongest alloy, which can defend against bullets. Large-caliber sniper bullets can penetrate the scales, but the bullets that have reduced most of their strength will also be embedded in his muscles, unable to hurt the inside.

The combination of muscles and scales is an immobile defense. Without sufficiently sharp claws and weapons, it is impossible to break through the armor.

This is also the reason why he couldn't deal with Andre, because Andre's golden lion claw restrained his scales.

But martial arts masters who can only rely on the strength of their fists and feet cannot hurt him at all.

Dark energy also needs to penetrate the scales and reach the muscles at most.

Unless they are given a good weapon, the game will not be equal at all.

However, the rules are clear. In the ten rounds of the audition, only fists and feet are not allowed to use weapons. The giant crocodile uses its own talent, which is a part of his body. It's also impossible to pull out a drill bit, right?

So next, it became a fight.

Huang Helou's fighting spirit was astounding. The old man who was still hunched over before, was stimulated by the pain at this moment, like a fierce tiger waking up.

Even with a broken hand, he still violently chose to attack. The method he chose was to attack the places that were not covered by scales.

But the time dragged on for too long!Every injury will further activate the giant crocodile's fighting spirit and killing intent. His pupils have become redder and redder, and the higher the activation of his blood vessels, the more his fighting spirit will boil. The less rational he is, the closer the coverage of the scales will be. .

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that time is not on the side of Patriarch Huang.

The crowd was crowded, life was full of turmoil for a while, and the scene was a bit chaotic, like a frying pan poured with cold water.

In a near-desperate situation, Huang Helou pulled himself together, held back the tension on his shoulder blades, seized the opportunity, and kicked the jaw where there was no scale defense, causing the giant crocodile to temporarily lose consciousness and fly into the air.

When he is in the air, it is a counterattack opportunity that he cannot miss to turn defeat into victory.

Huang Helou stepped forward suddenly, unable to take a breath, he held [-]% of his strength, half-step Beng Fist to gather momentum, aimed at the head, the victory was lost in one blow.

In the stands, countless people were shaken, and the members of the Huang clan almost forgot to cheer.

Many Westerners couldn't sit still and got up one after another.

Even the important government officials sent by the England government changed their colors.

The giant crocodile is about to be devoured by the sleeping tiger at this moment.

Shirataki lowered his gaze.

Anxious……

The giant crocodile, who was supposed to fly into the air and lose consciousness, rolled his eyes, and his eyes were blood red.

He wasn't fighting with his brain and reason. Ordinary people would be concussed and fainted if their jaws were knocked down.

But he was unconscious at first, so he grabbed Huang Helou's shoulders in the air, and wrapped his arms around Huang Helou's neck.

Beng Quan, whose posture was disturbed, failed to make a move, and Huang Helou paid the price for his urgency.

Once the firmly locked ground technique is completed, there is no way to break free.

Huang Helou's face gradually turned red, his breathing became weaker, his neck was strangled, and he couldn't even surrender directly.

Ten seconds later, his right arm fell and lost his resistance.

Huanghe Tower was defeated.

The referee immediately declared: "The winner, No. 484!"

Patriarch Huang lost consciousness, but the crocodile's murderous impulse did not dissipate. He seemed to want to directly wring the opponent's neck.

The referee rushed up and tried to tear the two apart, but he couldn't move. He roared 'Let go' and showed the electric shock baton.

The members of the Huang family at the scene also saw red eyes, and more than a dozen people rushed to the ring with all their strength.

The surrounding reporters were afraid of missing the big news, so they continued to shoot, bumped into each other, trampled on...the sound of cursing, beating, applauding, all kinds of sounds were loud, coupled with the pressing of the shutter and the flashing flashes, the order of the scene was completely complete The chaos became a mess.

in the stands.

Bai Taki sighed softly: "After all, I haven't been on the battlefield for many years. I have enough experience, but I lost the calmness of life and death fights... If you are in a hurry, you will lose easily."

"If you are decisive, you will be given for nothing; but if you hesitate, you will lose." Duan Mujin added: "He doesn't have much time, and he only has one chance."

"So hesitation and impatience are not enough. The more experience you have, the easier it is to make empiricist mistakes. Chinese martial arts are suitable for dealing with people, but not for dealing with beasts." Bai Taki regretted: "His strength is the ability to enter the normal Maybe the top [-] is also very possible, but it is a pity that the use of weapons is not allowed in the audition stage, otherwise he can still win."

"The patriarch of Bafang Ryushou has all been defeated. From now on, I'm afraid no one will be able to stop him..." Hanyu murmured, "If weapons are not allowed, the Twelve Generals will be difficult to deal with."

"This time the foreign media will definitely make a big splash. When he enters the main match, I don't know how high-profile it will be."

Shirataki glanced, the group of Westerners not far away looked like monkeys who had eaten chili peppers, each of them was blushing, scratching their ears and scratching their cheeks, talking frantically, as if they had gained a great sense of vanity and accomplishment. The guy was also whispering something, his voice was very low, but it was easily transmitted to the ears of warriors with clear five senses, but because it was in English, he didn't bother to listen.

"It's embarrassing." The demon spat, "It's annoying just thinking about it."

"Senior, it seems that your opponent for the next round has come out." Rei Hanyu looked up at the big display screen with a dull expression: "This opponent..."

"I have eight victories. It doesn't matter whether I fight or not in the last round. I plan to surrender directly and quickly resolve the battle." Bai Taki also murmured, and when he raised his head, his expression became dull: "Abaaba Abba..."

[Tenth round, No. 233 vs. No. 484]

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"Old Huang lost?"

Cang Ming, who had just finished the game, was taken aback. He wiped off the blood on his hands, stepped over the body of the black man under his feet, and hurriedly walked to another place.

"The owner won't go and see?"

"Just keep your life." Cang Ming frowned, "I'm thinking about how to explain to Mr. Tang."

After walking a few steps away, he saw the person from the Martial Arts Association head-on.

Cang Ming paused: "Old Tang..."

"I've seen it all, Lao Huang tried his best, and the loss is not ugly." Tang Lao sighed: "The opponent is too ruthless, this rule does not allow weapons to be used, and without the Miao Dao in his hand, his loss is also unfair."

"If you lose, you lose." Cang Ming said in a low voice, "Leave it to me to finish it..."

"There are not many people in the first venue. The Patriarch of the Huang family has lost. Is there anyone who is stronger? A few more people will lose, and they will only fuel the arrogance of others." Tang Lao said: "Let's forget it, the others The Transcendents are all repelled, this is already not easy, and there is no point in injuring your family disciples... The Association remembers your contributions, blood will not be shed in vain."

Cang Ming hesitated to speak, feeling very sorry, why didn't he choose the white man himself.

He cupped his hands and said, "Yes."

Elder Tang nodded. At this time, someone beside him received a message, his face changed slightly, and he immediately approached President Tang to whisper a few words.

The face of the old man changed, and he said angrily: "It's just nonsense! How could Lao Song, who is so stable, do such a foolish thing, let him watch the ground, he didn't let him plant mines, how could he provoke a Bodhisattva! Really! Aren't you afraid of being scolded bloody by the staff!"

Chapter 630 The fifth chapter is the devil, what's your business

"I need an explanation!" Qin Yao stared at the person in charge of District [-] and asked, "Why did you arrange this game without our consent!"

The area where the staff was active fell silent.

Countless people secretly lowered their heads and watched quietly. They are all officials, and the officials are very particular about their qualifications and positions. background, and a high political prestige, the bounden duty of a soldier is to obey orders, so this is the first time they have seen someone dare to confront the person in charge, and this person is still Qin Yao.

The person in charge frowned slightly. He didn't like his subordinates scolding him very much. Even in public, such a prudent person as Qin Yao would actually make such a mistake, but it was his fault, so he didn't get angry, but slowed down his tone and started explain.

"I have my own considerations... The sniper attack initiated by the Martial Arts Association failed, and I must also think of some remedial measures, so that this giant crocodile can advance to the main match like this. The western media will definitely play up the reputation of this title match... "

"I understand the truth!" Qin Yao questioned: "But why did you arrange this match! The strong have others, why don't they let them go!"

"It would be great if there is." The person in charge frowned, "It was precisely because there was no suitable candidate that he was chosen."

"Do you know any information about him?" Qin Yao suppressed her anger.

"I'm not very clear." The person in charge said, "But I have my own intelligence channel. After seeing some of your recent operations, I also paid extra attention to this person. Thinking of your department, I guess this person is also one of the supernatural beings secretly discovered by the government. one."

"Extraordinary, discover..." Qin Yao understood why the person in charge didn't take it seriously.

This time she was specially transferred here to cooperate with the work. Her establishment and status are not as high as the person in charge of the area, but she also has her own job. The information in this department is unknown to outsiders, and it is not assigned to the first area. Therefore, the person in charge doesn't know about '233 = Omen', let alone relevant information about Omen, which are extremely high-level confidential information.

The information that the person in charge learned was outdated. She was only in that department nominally. The actual intelligence system had already shifted. What she contacted was not an ordinary Transcendent with an official background at all!

And he thinks that what Qin Yao is responsible for is nothing more than the 'official superhumans' operating in another system that is equivalent to the folk superhumans that the Martial Arts Association is in charge of.

And the information on No. 233 is accessible to him at his own level, as long as he declares, he can get the corresponding information.

Although there are inappropriate things in his approach, it can only be said that he cut first and played later, and it is not a big mistake.

However, the levels of the two parties are actually seriously unequal!

Qin Yao said in a low voice: "Do you know that such behavior has seriously violated the regulations and interfered with the operation of our department's internal system. Once Shangfeng finds out, there will be punishment."

"Of course I know that I'm ready. Even if I write a report afterwards, it doesn't matter if I accept a few months of demotion, suspension or salary reduction." Although he disrupted the internal coordination between different systems, he has a clear conscience.

"Personally, I cannot allow the foreign media to take the opportunity to fish in troubled waters to promote the West and slander the country. The media can tell stories with three people, and if they add fuel and jealousy, it will make the start of the competition unfavorable, and even discredit the competition. We must let this white man stop at the square. Outside the game!"

It is an obligation and a mission for soldiers to safeguard national honor. Even if they leave the military, they still maintain this high sense of honor.

The voice is deafening, and the iron is loyal.