I Became an Anonymous Boss

"What is your drunken fist?"

"I created it myself!" Panda Head said proudly.

"Look at the movie and learn it." Shirataki exposed it without shame: "I saw you make the sunflower three-strike gesture before, and the Wushi and Orochi childish gestures. It seems that you also used one Are you afraid of being sued by a bitch for intellectual property infringement? I didn’t see the source of your boxing at first, because you have too many messy moves, all kinds of visual sense are too outrageous, and the actual effect is not good. How about it."

"...I'm Xiu Yixiu." Panda scratched his head: "And it's a card bitch, not Nintendo and Disney, so it should be fine, right?"

"You can ask someone else's legal department if they agree." Shirataki rubbed his fingers: "I see the specific situation, I am afraid that people will think that you have shamed Kusanagi and Yagami. You just put on airs and have no sparks. "

The panda head stared: "Can I still bring a flamethrower to the stage?"

"You can also consider bringing a flint and steel." Shirataki spread his hands: "And I personally doubt the effect of Drunken Fist. If it wasn't for the fact that your opponent mistook you for a concussion and you couldn't stand firmly on both feet, you wouldn't have Find a flaw."

"Isn't that the effect?"

"You're just bullying others not to watch Chong Guo's kung fu movies!"

The two said a few words, and the panda hugged his head: "Don't scold me, don't scold me, I've won the fight, and scolding the child will be stupid!"

Shirataki nodded: "Then, please give your victory speech."

The panda head thought for a while, then said discouragedly: "I forgot, I blame you."

He wiped his eyes: "I'm crying..."

Then he lowered his hands: "I pretended!"

The bullet screen explodes, and the effect is excellent.

'Hahahahahaha——'

"Damn, this kind of sand sculpture emoji package is really reproduced"

'It made you imitate but didn't let you surpass...'

"It's thanks to wearing a mask, otherwise how can this effect be performed, and people can't die on the spot"

'Laughing to death, there is no need to pretend to cry'

Shirataki pretended to be serious and said: "Let me remind you, you just wanted to do a victory pose, Chun Li's kind, the kind of victory pose that a certain big nose did in the movie version of City Hunter."

The panda head pouted subconsciously: "It's like this... No! I believe in your evil!"

The audience laughed so hard that they slapped their stomachs.

He reacted and said angrily: "I am a King of Fighters player, not Street Fighter!"

'Is this a problem with King of Fighters and Street Fighter! '

'I can't keep up with the brain circuits of these two people, I have to take it easy'

'Didn't you see that sister Dong is stupid?She can't keep up with this speed'

"The dialogue and meme speed of these two people is too smooth, why don't they go to a group to talk about cross talk"

The audience even burst into tears of laughter, full of applause.

Obviously it was the scene of a game, but it seemed to be the same as the scene of the Spring Festival Gala sketch more than ten years ago, the applause and laughter never stopped.

A venomous comment, an on-site interaction, the effect is surprisingly good, and the serious event has been turned into a Spring Festival Gala live.

Fortunately, both parties are not serious. This kind of criticism is not acceptable to everyone.

Shirataki added at the end: "Although you fought in a mess, you were able to win. The foundation is very solid, so you can act so recklessly. If it were someone else, you would have been sent off to see the drinking fountain. A little bit of ability is useless, and there must be hidden tricks, maybe the future can be expected, so the criticism will stop here, and I look forward to your next performance."

... Criticism is okay, please see your position clearly, you are obviously a contestant, but you are sitting in the commentary booth and doing the work of the judges...

Dong Qin was full of desire to complain, but stopped talking.

Panda Head was surprised: "If you look at it a little longer, can you guess what kind of underwear I'm wearing!"

"Isn't your Mensao definitely a briefs?"

"...Are you secretly in love with me?"

"Get lost!" Shirataki said angrily.

Dong Qin picked up the microphone, saw that the atmosphere was not bad, and said in a low voice: "How about... tell me, another contestant?"

Bai Taki said indifferently: "Just a comment, he used the Brazilian war dance, but... the dance is not good! Next!"

The audience is very satisfied with this evaluation.

——Hurry up, hurry up, I want to see the next review!

Competitors for the second race enter.

It is a repeater.

He won two consecutive victories yesterday, and his momentum is like a rainbow.

There is also a special background music when entering the venue. In fact, everyone has it. They can report to the program group by themselves and customize it.

The repeater stepped onto the arena with his arms folded, with a steady attitude. There were ten iron rings on each arm, and it seemed that he was preparing for a fight.

But after he entered the ring, the other contestant did not move for a long time.

Shirataki sat on the chair and asked strangely: "Where is the other contestant? Did he abandon the match?"

The audience raised their heads to look at the big screen, their expressions couldn't be held back again, and their mouths were even more fragrant on the barrage.

'Damn it, it's you! '

'Do you really think of yourself as a commentator?Send the commentary to the ring! '

'It's better to let him stay in the commentary booth, don't play the game, it's a waste of talent! '

Dong Qin coughed lightly: "His opponent this round is you."

Only then did Shirataki come to his senses, and said to the repeater: "Then you surrender... fast forward to the next scene."

Repeater: "..."

Chapter 660

From the player's seat to the commentary seat, and then from the commentary seat to the ring.

Shirataki's series of camp shifts is a bit suffocating.

I choked on laughter.

What is program effect?

He stood on the ring, looked at the repeater, and spread his hands slightly: "Please hurry up, I'm still busy with the commentary for the next round."

"It will be soon." The repeater squeezed its fist, and the iron ring on the wrist clanged.

Shirataki's guess is correct, the boxing method he practiced is the iron line boxing in Hongquan, which is a relatively famous type of boxing in modern times.

Hongquan belongs to the southern style of boxing, one of the hundred schools of boxing, very famous, and then spread all the way, Huang Qiying and Huang Feihong are both disciples of Hongquan.

People who have no idea about Iron Wire Fist should have seen Kung Fu. The tailor who said the famous line in Kung Fu, "As high as two or three floors", practiced Hong Family Iron Wire Fist, with iron wires wrapped around his hands. The ring is a type of boxing for close combat. The iron ring can be used not only as a defense, but also to increase the weight of the arms. This set of boxing requires high arm strength.

Ordinary people will feel heavy even if they wear ten watches on their wrists, let alone more than ten iron rings.

It can be seen that the repeater mask is a practitioner, and he has a lot of complaints about Shirataki.

When the two sides meet together, it can be regarded as the clearing of grievances in the ring.

It's just that the repeater is still dissatisfied with Shirataki's attitude, but he has the idea of ​​winning with all his strength.

But the other party didn't take him seriously at all, so an annoyance burned in his chest more and more.

He does not reject whole work, but among warriors, Wu is second to none.

Martial arts practitioners should first raise three points of bad energy in their hearts, one point more will not work, and one point less will not work.

Martial arts practitioners all have the temperament of being competitive and brave, otherwise why are most of the martial arts masters over half a hundred years old?

Because most masters have to see through life before they can comprehend martial virtues and martial arts.

On the contrary, the martial arts of young people mostly stay on the lips, depending on whether you should fight or fight, whether you should sneak attack or sneak attack if you are upset.

Therefore, there is also a saying in the martial arts world, which is called boxing is afraid of the young.

That's why people in the world often say, what kind of young man is he if he is not young and vigorous?

Shirataki also noticed the fighting spirit and eyes in the repeater's eyes, he doesn't hate such people, who is not a young man with a competitive mind?

If he didn't have three points of evil spirit in his heart, he would not be able to kill the Heavenly King Realm, nor would he be able to kill the Great Zhou Emperor.

It's a pity that the strength of both sides is too great, no matter whether they are serious or not, it is unfair to the opponent.

If he really calculates according to the rules of the old martial arts, since he stands in this arena, he has already given him a great deal of face.

Fighting against No. [-] in the world, winning or losing can be regarded as gaining fame.

If you lose, you can say that you have taken the best tricks in the world;

If you win, you will be famous all over the world.

But now he is wearing a mask, no one in the world can know the king.

Both emotionally and rationally, he should respond to his opponent, Shirataki thought for a moment, and then spoke politely.

"What are you?"

In a word, like adding fuel to the fire, boiling flames burst out from the eyes of the repeater.

The repeater sneered twice, clenched its fists, and the iron ring on its arm jingled.

"Hong Fist Gate, Hong Tu."

Shirataki followed suit in returning the salute, the sound transmission was secret, and the name was blurred.

"Boundary Gate, Bai*."

The repeater made a Hong Fist gesture.

"I'll let you listen today, my firecrackers won't go off!"

The two sides have decided to fight, and the atmosphere is so high that the host doesn't even need to speak.

The referee didn't say much anymore, just waved his arm and announced: "The game, start!"

The Hong family's Iron Line Fist was unparalleled in strength, so it was naturally impossible to choose passive defense. The repeater Hong Tu resolutely chose to take the lead.