I Became an Anonymous Boss

'She's got big news written all over her face'

Shirataki wasn't used to her either, and asked calmly: "What do you want to say, you might as well just say it, if you can answer it, I can naturally answer it, if you can't answer it, I can't answer you either."

"I just want to know, what is your bloody clothes and time wasted..."

"Are you questioning my match-fixing? Or questioning the opponent's match-fixing?" Shirataki asked directly.

"No no no, how dare you." The Western host shook her head and waved her hands. She pretended to be false for the time being: "Everyone can see the gold content of this battle. In that case, neither side can fake the match. As the winner of the Hercules Cup, the Polar Bear There is no need for match-fixing."

Xia Bing's face was a little normal, it was true, the match couldn't be faked, but the next moment the opponent's words made the face of the working group change.

"But if it's unfair competition, even if it's not a match-fixing match, maybe..." The Western host smiled half-smile.

"Please watch your words!" Xia Bing warned.

"You suspect me of cheating?" Shirataki leaned on the back of the chair, his movements relaxed: "Seriously?"

"I'm not joking!" The Western host said with a serious expression.

"I did all the routine checks before the game." Shirataki asked, "The stimulants used by modern humans have no way of making people's physical strength break through the limit. Can you Westerners just not afford to lose like this?"

"We may not be the ones who can't afford to lose." The Western host subconsciously replied, she looked at the reactions of the crowd around her vaguely, restrained her expression, and put on a smile: "Moreover, we need the truth and the truth more than the question of winning or losing." fair."

"Truth? Fairness?" Shirataki asked, "Without evidence, how can there be truth and fairness?"

"Can I invite you to watch a video?" the Western host said.

Although she asked a question, she didn't get the consent of others at all.

Xia Bing couldn't bear this kind of overreach and provocation again and again, and she almost couldn't help but get up.

At this time, a sentence came to my ears: "Look at her self-confidence, what cards she has, and what tricks she plays."

Shirataki's voice transmission was secret: "Steady your mind."

Xia Bing let out a sigh of relief, sat back... so angry, but still kept smiling.

The Western host took out a tablet, swiped it casually, and the video was a screen recording of a live broadcast.

It was exactly what the artist surnamed Xiao said before.

"Whether this result counts or not is still the same thing... You don't want to think about why he came so late? Looking at his appearance, this may also be some kind of special evil martial arts? By tossing yourself half to death , in exchange for strength, what is the difference from stimulants?"

In just a few words and ten seconds, the amount of information was not large, but it immediately caused a huge uproar.

Xia Bing suddenly turned pale and said: "This is a shameful slander!"

"But this is what the contestants said, and they are martial arts practitioners." The Western host put down the tablet and said confidently: "Could someone force him to say that? There are so many martial arts skills in the East, who dares to admit that there is no such thing?"

Xia Bing was speechless.

She subconsciously looked at Shirataki, who remained silent, rubbing her chin, as if expressing her astonishment at "there is still such an operation" and her admiration at "who doesn't have eyesight and must do it to death".

The low voices of the crowd came from the auditorium, and the voice of discussion once again became a wave of noise, which could not be suppressed at all.

This interview was broadcast live worldwide, and more than [-] million people were watching this scene.

The number of barrage on various live broadcast platforms has surged.

'Fuck!Evil work? '

'The Dafa of God and Demon Disintegration?blood nerve? '

'A disciple of the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sect?So scary! '

'Using exercises to improve strength before the game, this... is cheating! '

'Is cramming considered cheating?Isn't this part of strength? '

'This melon is really exciting!And this thing, I (TM) call the experts! '

Some people exclaimed, some ate melons, and some took the rhythm, and began to mock and ridicule wantonly.

'I knew it, there must be something wrong with this guy'

'That's right, it was exposed, and I won by cheating! '

'Using this method before the game to temporarily increase strength is shameful! '

'Unfair competition, what's the use of this championship title, can't afford to lose like this? '

Public opinion began to change direction again. Originally, the wave shouldn’t have come so quickly, even if it fermented for a while, but because the Western media deliberately disrupted the situation and tried to stigmatize, throwing out this remark in front of an interview, it suddenly took shape irreversibly When a storm of public opinion breaks out, it's not that the rain is about to come, but that the storm has arrived!

What is a storm?

People who were hostile to Baimian in the past have never disappeared, and there are also many people who looked down on him in the past.

It can't be called hatred, and it can't be called hatred. It's just that seeing him burst out such a big melon again, triggered the thunder that was planted in the past, ignited and produced a series of chain reactions, that is, some people don't want to see him Win, even if he wins, he thinks something went wrong, because he was late and the abusers did not disappear, they just disappeared temporarily, and after catching wind and shadows of the so-called 'truth', they will make a comeback with stronger force.

If he loses the title of Grandmaster, his aura will disappear, and he will once again become the object that everyone can cast aside.

Perhaps the abusers on the Internet are just venting their emotions, and never thought that they would be the one being used.

If Shirataki's victory was just a swindle, then what would be destroyed would not only be his reputation, but also all the prestige established so far in the entire title battle.

All efforts are useless.

Who will be responsible then?

No one is responsible, and there will only be chicken feathers left.

But the fanatical crowd couldn't listen to the explanation, and couldn't tolerate more voices. The abuse grew with suspicion, and questions poured in overwhelmingly.

There are high praise comments under the videos on various platforms.

'Cheating is shameful'

'Lack of sportsmanship and martial ethics'

'Do whatever it takes to win?I would rather not have this final! '

'I thought it would be ugly to lose, but I didn't expect it to be even uglier to win! '

'It's hard to find a place for him in this circle'

'Strict investigation, must be strictly investigated to the end, the official you have to do something! '

Each message in a hot topic.

'I died laughing, but I haven't completely died laughing. Is this the level of the title fight?I can't even tell that it's fake, there were a lot of congratulations before'

'For a championship, is it worth it?This person didn't weigh it clearly at all, he made a fake in front of so many people'

'If this is a different person, who would dare to tell the truth, and some people questioned Giegie playing the piano indiscriminately, it really hurts! '

'Win the title of Grandmaster, but lose the whole world, this is not the death of the society, but the death of the world'

'It's really embarrassing to be expelled from the country overnight (呲牙)'

There is also a certain fanatical fan base.

'Still mocking our idol's strength?I won by cheating, hetui! '

'Although it has not been confirmed yet, I think it is almost the same, and it is difficult to have other reasonable explanations! '

'Live in Bengbu!I can't stand this wave!It's fine if he's upright, God knows how many times he has played tricks! '

'I'm going to rush, I'm going to rush him! '

'Let's find out the identity first, this person is so brazen, let him die directly! '

'Have you not found out what your identity is until now? '

'He has been wearing a mask until now, and he has no idea who it is! '

'Good guy, it turned out that I wanted to retreat! '

'Let him pick off the face!The face will be removed at the end of the game!He can't hide it! '

'Wait for picking noodles, as long as he dares! '

'My machete is already thirsty! '

Even if there are individual remarks to keep everyone rational, don't be led to the rhythm.

'It's not a real thing, why do you all act as if you exist? '

But this kind of sound couldn't splash the waves at all, and was quickly drowned out by a group of angry people.

Two sentences of justification will be regarded as washing the ground, and the overwhelming public opinion frenzy is like a thousand troops.

Some people add fuel to the flames, some people stir up troubles, fish and dragons are mixed together, and it is a chaotic situation.

Sounds of crusade, questioning, and cursing are heard.

There is no way to see the barrage.

The working group's scalp was numb, and they had never seen such a momentum, and it was much more unsightly than before.

"Turn it off, turn it off, find a way to limit the flow, and then turn off the channel!" The person in charge of the project team wiped the sweat from his brow: "We can't let those who have finally returned to the right track fall here!"

"But, this can't be suppressed... such a huge flow, it can't be restricted!"

"If you can't suppress it, you have to..." The project team was about to speak, but heard a sentence.

"Keep playing. Don't limit the current, don't worry about it!" Mr. Tang stood at the door, his tone indifferent: "Keep playing!"

The project team was stunned: "But if this goes on..."

"Keep playing, and you'll understand soon." Elder Tang pressed his palm on the other's shoulder: "Next, you will soon see the most exciting time in the world...'face changing'." He grinned With a smile: "These bastards from the West... who do you think they are questioning?"

in the interview booth.

Of course, the Western hosts will not miss this opportunity of violent output.

"Please explain!"

She stared at Shirataki, questioning her in a voice that was deafening.

"Why is there such a coincidence? Your blood was still wet, and you delayed for more than two hours, and you showed strength beyond the previous game. You defeated your opponent with one blow. If you were so strong before, why didn't you show your strength?" come out!"

She feels that she is a fighter for democracy, possessed by an ugly country spirit, and the soul of a media person, and the Pulitzer Prize is beckoning to her!Every question is intensified, more forceful and sonorous, what is spoken is not speculation, but the truth.

"If you have no ghosts in your heart, tell the truth clearly. If this is not cheating, if this is not a reckless increase in strength, please show it again!"

The more she reprimanded, the more her heart swelled. Seeing the other party's silence, she laughed at his speechlessness and reticence, so what if the force is strong?The woman is even spitting out a sharp sword from her mouth, without stopping for a moment, killing every piece of armor without leaving it!

"If you have something to refute, you can say it, but just saying it is not enough, we need the exact truth to prove it to the public!"