I Became an Anonymous Boss

Cui Minghuan grabbed her collar with another hand, and directly handed her a head hammer, hitting Yu Gongying on the bridge of the nose.

Yu Gongying raised her head back, her footsteps staggered for a second, annoyance flashed in her eyes, and she returned a head hammer.

No blood was seen, but it's coming soon... After all, it's a woman fighting, and they hold grudges very much... They have already started to say hello to their faces.

Chapter 690

Cui Minghuan won.

The win was more tragic.

When the two sides fought until their eyes were red, the situation could no longer be controlled.

Yu Gongying was disfigured, and she was also disfigured. The two sides were hit with bruises and swollen faces. There were as many bruises as there were grudges between each other.

Yu Gongying was carried away. The true energy in her body was exhausted, and she couldn't move a single finger. Cui Minghuan, who had retained her strength, kicked her ass with a vengeful kick, kicked off the ring, and watched this woman lying on her back. She felt very vain happiness when she looked embarrassed on the ground.

As the opening game, this game cannot be said to be not exciting or good-looking, but it is more or less subtle.

The barrage response was not as enthusiastic as before, but many people felt lingering fears in their hearts.

'Is this so hard? '

'I thought it was a confrontation full of martial arts, a strong dialogue...'

' Pulling hair, slapping, and kicking ass are all used, my god...women fight so hard? '

"These two people must have enmity, there must be, it can be seen that they are completely relentless, as long as they can't be beaten to death, they will beat them to death"

"I still kept my hand. It looks like a skin trauma. It looks very painful, but it doesn't seem to have broken an arm or a leg. Some people went to the ICU in the last round."

"It's disfigured. This face is swollen like this. It's so tragic. Is it necessary? It hurts me to see it."

"That's right, you only care about the game, unlike me, I only feel sorry for the two sisters"

……

In the corridor, Bai Taki looked at Cui Minghuan who was covering his face, and sighed amusedly: "Why bother, why bother?"

Cui Minghuan grabbed the ice pack from his hand and stuck it on the red and swollen eye bags: "Men don't understand women's affairs."

Shirataki really didn't understand why they had to fight so hard.

"Aren't you going to see her?" Cui Minghuan asked.

"Lian will take care of her." Bai Taki put his hands in his pockets: "I came here to take care of your mood."

"No need." Cui Minghuan didn't appreciate it, and turned his face away.

"Don't you think it's embarrassing? It's okay." Bai Taki said with empathy, "I won't laugh at you face to face. I still have some emotional intelligence."

"Thank you so much..." Cui Minghuan said bitterly, "This is the first time that this girl has been beaten to disfigurement since she was an adult."

"The other one is worse than you." Bai Taki raised his eyebrows: "I don't go to see her because I want to take care of Yu Gongying. Sister Yingzhou cares more about these things. Since she has lost her appearance in the ring, she naturally doesn't want to let her go. Acquaintances are too close."

"Then I can do it?" Cui Minghuan dissatisfied.

"It's not the first time I've seen you being beaten so badly. When you were young, you were often practiced by your aunt." Bai Taki straightened his back and leaned against the wall of the corridor. Braided with shofars.

"I know, I know, but when you say that, I feel even more awkward." Cui Minghuan muttered.

"Tch, it's rare that I come here to greet you, are you still not happy?" Bai Taki folded his arms, rolled his eyes and said, "Pretentious."

"Are you asking for warmth? You obviously rushed to the scene for the first time to laugh at it."

"Did I laugh at you?" Shirataki asked.

"You laughed in your heart."

"As expected of you, you really understand me. Not only did I laugh, but I also posted a lot of barrage."

"Climb! Climb quickly!" Cui Minghuan kicked his calf.

Bai Taki dodged: "My appearance fee is so expensive, I have a good image, and I can give you ice packs. If you are not grateful to Dade, don't be so disgusted."

"Can you not dislike it?" Cui Minghuan said: "You already have girlfriends, but you still have two legs. Of course, I should be vigilant when such a person comes to show his hospitality."

"Fuck." Bai Taki stared: "You're labeling me a scumbag? I'm already in two boats, can I still fall in love with you?"

"Who made a man have three legs?" Cui Minghuan retorted logically.

"Are you praising me or scolding me?"

"There are all of them, so there is nothing to be courteous about." Cui Minghuan raised his fingers and muttered: "It's not like I haven't met this kind of boy in the past. He always appears in front of my eyes from time to time to give me a sense of presence, and he says he thinks he's me. He would be interested in something, but he didn't know it at all, I just calculated in my heart at what angle to kick him, so that his brain would become clearer."

"Well, then what?" Bai Taki asked interestedly, "Did you kick?"

"No, I told him frankly that I didn't have feelings for him, and he became more honest after that."

"oh oh……"

"You know what I mean?"

"I understand, and I fully understand." Bai Taki nodded and said, "But I don't want to kick you, for fear that you won't be able to bear it."

"Clam?"

"And I don't have feelings for you, please respect yourself." Shirataki turned his back on the guest.

"... Your mother!" Cui Minghuan squeezed the ice cubes in her hand, and she was issuing the card, but it was reversed. It is unreasonable. She pretended to be angry for a moment, but then laughed again: "You are indeed this person. Personality, I feel no pressure to speak, but it is also because of this that it is inappropriate."

"what?"

"Too familiar." Cui Minghuan glanced at Shirataki, and looked away, as expected, he still didn't feel his heart beating faster: "It's just too familiar."

Everyone is a book. A book that you don't understand is worth savoring again and again, but a book that is too familiar is difficult to pick up again.

It is too thin to hold in your hand, you open its pages, and the words written on the thin paper are so familiar, boring and boring.

That's true for girls.

The same goes for boys.

Many books have exquisite painting styles and ups and downs in the plot, which makes people's hands rush.

At first it was regarded as a treasure, but gradually it was no longer used. Even if it was a favorite at the beginning, it would gradually fade away and would not be reused.

Words are not dirty.

Cui Minghuan sighed strangely, and asked her very curious question for the first time: "How did you fascinate them?"

"Are you sure you want to ask this when you are disfigured?" Bai Taki wondered why sending an ice pack extended to relationship issues.

"I suddenly thought of it, and I'm a little curious." It's not surprising that Cui Minghuan's thoughts turned around. She was disfigured, and her heart was also broken. She was at a low point. When she saw Shirataki, she subconsciously felt a sense of dependence, but realized that the two were just acquaintances. , I was not moved, and instead began to wonder what other people thought.

"If you want to ask this, I don't understand either." Bai Taki said calmly, "I'm not flirting, I'm not interested in flirting, I just did what I should do."

"For example, lending your pectoral muscles to those who are crying?"

"How can it be so romantic, borrowing my chest muscles? I'm not a nobleman like Caesar Gattuso." Bai Taki spread his hands: "I will probably choose to hand over a knife directly, revenge and revenge... only I mostly don’t even look at the weak and crying monsters, until now I also think that 'feelings will make the knife dull' and 'women will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword'."

Cui Minghuan moved his eyes down: "That will really affect... If you use too much, it will not only dull but also soften; and the premise of drawing a sword is to have a scabbard, so you can't put it back every time you pull it out? You also need to add some lubricant to speed up the scabbard. That's how it came about. But your sword has never been sheathed, how can you draw it fast..."

Shirataki was speechless for a long time: "I lost."

Cui Minghuan changed the location of the ice bag: "That's why I'm even more surprised...Why, does pure love really exist in this world?"

Shirataki couldn't bear it: "There's no way to talk about this topic, you can take it with you in the lounge, and by the way, make up for your face and bad mouth, try to say this in front of Rei Hanyu, even Jesus Can't save you."

Cui Minghuan tilted his head: "Are you so confident in the power of love?"

"It's not a question of self-confidence..."

Shirataki didn't finish speaking, and the screen on the channel flashed a reminder.

There are still 3 minutes, and the next game is about to start.

"It's your turn." Cui Minghuan became more serious: "The opponent is a golden lion and a crooked nut, but he is not as easy to deal with as the turkey man."

"I'm wearing this mask, so I can see that everyone is good at it." Bai Taki's self-confidence swelled: "I'm pretending to be a god, why don't you tell me about a hammer?"

"Actually, it's the top [-]. It doesn't matter if you lose." Cui Minghuan said, "Don't force yourself too much."

"Yo, are you caring about me?" Shirataki was exaggeratedly surprised.

"If something happens to you, I can't explain it to the master. Also...you should reduce your hatred, I'm really worried that if you wear a mask and go out, people will knock you unconscious." Cui Minghuan raised his mouth habitually.

"It's not a big problem." Shirataki said, "The big deal is not to take off your face and run away, or put on a few masks to make a fake face."

Cui Minghuan also knew that she couldn't be persuaded, so she just mentioned it casually. She shrugged her shoulders and said, "By the way, Gu Qingyi's state is not right recently."

"What's wrong?" Shirataki was busy hunting volcanic dragons yesterday, but also failed in the mission, broke an arm, and came back depressed for half the night, completely unaware of this matter.

"I just feel that way." Cui Minghuan suggested: "The master who has called you for so long can't be called for nothing. You have time to visit her."

"Okay, I'll go and make her a heroine later."

"Don't mention it when you're too angry." Cui Minghuan walked away with an ice pack, and she said to herself... Tsing Yi, this girl can only help you here.

……

At the entrance on the other side, Andre looked at the arena under the lights and grinned.

"It's a success to reach the top eight!"

Chapter 690 With a cheer, the psychological defense line was destroyed

Shirataki didn't recognize the man in front of him.

The other party probably didn't know him either.

Neither side had much trash talk to say.

Andre's fighting spirit is not strong, but at this time he has to admit that he is still a little eager to try.

The psychological shadow that was frightened by Rei Hanyu before has gradually recovered with the passage of time.

In his heart, he warned himself never to mess with that kind of monster, while in his heart he had a fluke mentality, thinking that he should not be held accountable afterwards.

But he didn't dare to gamble.

He is too clear that before absolute power, any legal and moral constraints are nonsense. Perhaps the reason why he is still alive may be to save face for the local officials.

Maybe after this competition is over, he will be accidentally injured to death because of the reason that he walked out of the door with his left foot.