The next morning, Nameless was taken to the testing gym.

This time it was almost the same as before, except that the number of people who came to watch the battle increased.

However, the people who came to watch the battle were all wearing masks and black suits, so the nameless person didn't see his face clearly.

Except for Mr. Zhuo and a few people who accompanied him, the rest of the audience were all unrevealed.

Nameless jumped into the ring and waited quietly for his opponent to appear.

A few minutes later, a man wearing a green turban stepped into the ring.

He looked a little horrified, for his face was full of the scars that had formed after decay.

So much so that his eyes bulged out, and his eyeballs appeared to be much larger than the average person.

The man, known as the infected, had almost no nose, only two round holes in that place to breathe.

Nameless was a little surprised to see him.

As a result, the first thing he did after he came to power was to take out a centipede from his ear.

It was a very poisonous centipede, and he actually kept it in his ears.

Instead of throwing the centipede on the ground, the infected swallowed it.

After swallowing it in one gulp, he glanced at Nameless.

Nameless always kept smiling, and he didn't want his opponent to see his true psychological changes.

The bell rang.

The test pick competition began.

Unlike previous matches, the infected did not attack at all.

He just spitted.

Spits at Nameless, who knows that the saliva is poisonous, so he quickly dodges it.

Nameless wants to attack the infected's abdomen, as Nameless can't find a better place to attack than that.

Elsewhere, Nameless felt sick when he saw it, only the abdomen of the infected person could barely allow Nameless to make a move.

However, when Nameless's fist hit the infected in the abdomen, the other party actually sucked Nameless's fist inside.

That's right, the infected's abdomen sucked the nameless fist straight in.

Fortunately, Nameless reacted quickly enough and withdrew in time, and finally no infected person succeeded.

Once the fist is sucked into the abdomen, Nameless is definitely going to be poisoned.

Nameless seems to be unable to deal with this infected person.

The infected, who ranked third in the world in combat combat, were obviously much higher in combat than Nameless expected.

While Nameless dodges the insubject's adsorption attack, the infected continues to spit on Nameless.

This time, it's not just saliva, it's like spraying water at the nameless.

Fortunately, Nameless is agile and able to deal with it calmly, dodging the saliva attacks of the infected.

Mr. Zhuo saw that the infected person was able to live a few tricks with Nameless, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

But Mr. Zhuo hadn't been complacent for long, and Nameless had already made a new counterattack.

A kick in the back of the infected.

Nameless, who was still in front of the infected, suddenly took a leap and appeared directly behind the infected.

It's too late, it's too fast, and when Nameless kicks the infected in the back, the infected hasn't reacted yet, and he doesn't have time to turn around.

This kick hit the infected person in the back.

Although Nameless was wearing sneakers, the soles began to corrode when the upper was lifted to the infected person.

The infected were kicked out and glided through the air for at least twenty meters before falling heavily to the ground.

When Nameless took off his shoes, the infected also fell.

Several people rushed over, and none of them dared to approach the infected who had fallen to the ground.

It seems that it is no longer possible for the infected to get up again, as this time Nameless used three successful efforts.

Sancheng kicked the infected away, and directly turned the infected into a bed bug, which also let Nameless know the strength of the top three in the world's martial arts rankings.

Mr. Zhuo got up, but this time he didn't applaud.

Nameless smiled and walked out of the ring.

"Mr. Zhuo, you don't seem to be very happy."

"Ten million dollars went down the drain. Mr. Nameless, you've made the High Table lose once again. ”

"If I kill the infected, you lose 10 million dollars, the question is, didn't I kill him?"

"If you play him like this, he will definitely not have a chance to compete in this World Fighting Elite Tryout for our High Table, so our loss is inevitable."

"Even if I don't beat him like this, don't you feel like losing face to your High Table by sending a representative like this to compete in the World Combat Elite Tryout?"

Mr. Zhuo looked very unhappy, and while he arranged for his subordinates to send the infected person to be rescued, he responded lukewarmly: "It makes sense, Mr. Nameless always says something that I can't refute. However, since Mr. Nameless still hasn't picked a suitable representative for our High Table this time, we will have to wait for the next time. ”

"And next time? Didn't you say that you would pick three times for you? ”

"Next time, we will directly let Mr. Nameless select it at one time until it is suitable, so the next test selection will be carried out in a month."

"Well, hopefully next time will be the last one."

"We can definitely choose the right person to represent our High Table, and this World Combat Elite Tryout is a must-win for our High Table. If I can't make it to the final ultimate challenge, I guess I'll have to apologize! ”

"Seppuku? Is that an exaggeration? Besides, in addition to your High Table, there are a lot of great people who want to participate in this World Fighting Elite Tryout, and even if you make it to the finals, the opponent will definitely be me. ”

"Didn't Mr. Nameless already promise to help us get to the finals and send our people to the final challenge? Could it be that Mr. Nameless is going to regret it now? ”

Nameless smiled slightly, and did not continue to respond.

Back at the hotel, Nameless called the crow.

But the crow didn't answer the phone.

Nameless feels a little weird.

The crow has always been the first to answer his call, why didn't he answer the call this time?

So Nameless called Zhao Qianru again.

The moment Zhao Qianru answered the phone, Nameless breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where's the crow?"

"I haven't seen him in the past two days, didn't he go to Xilong City with you?"

"I've been alone in Xilong City these few times, and no one answered the crow's call, so I'm a little worried that something will happen to him."

"What would happen to a big man with a crow? I guess he didn't hear it, or the phone wasn't on his body so he didn't answer, aren't you coming back tomorrow? You can come back and look for him. ”

Zhao Qianru didn't take this matter to heart, but Nameless felt that something was not right.

The next day, Nameless arrived at Dongjiang by private jet, and the first thing he did was to ask Zhou Ziyu's people to drive him to find the crows.

When he arrives at the crow's residence, Nameless sees that the Audi is still there, but the crow is not at home.

I knocked on the door for a long time, but no one responded.

Nameless called the crow's phone again, but it showed that the phone had been turned off.

In desperation, Nameless could only temporarily return to the residence of the Donghuang Villa.

After explaining the situation to Zhao Qianru and Zheng Yahui, Zhao Qianru began to be really worried at this time.

"If the crow is fine, he won't reply to your calls for a day, and now his phone is turned off, the car is there, the person is not there, there must be a problem."

"Could it be that something happened to Brother Crow?"

Zheng Yahui also has a good relationship with the crow, and now she is really worried about the crow's accident.

Nameless smiled bitterly, seemingly without any clue.

"Do you want to call the police, nameless brother?"

Nameless shook his head, he decided to wait and see for a while.