The noise came, Zi Shumo stretched his neck and glanced at it, the person who made the trouble was not the group of artillery who had made an agreement with him just now.

"Not going to help?" The little bell looked up at Zi Shumo with a small face.

Zi Shumo smiled and shook his head: "I said, the kitchen, the restaurant, the affairs here should be managed by the iron fist, if we come forward, it will seem that the iron fist is useless." And, just take advantage of this opportunity to see if Iron Fist can handle these situations. ”

The little bell nodded as if he didn't understand, anyway, what the little brother said must be right!

Iron Fist glanced at Zi Shumo and saw that he didn't have the slightest intention of helping, but he smiled at him firmly. Iron Fist suddenly had a score in his heart, and hurriedly scolded loudly, handed over the iron spoon in his hand to the guy next to him, and walked towards the troublemaker.

In just a few moments, the troublemakers were blasted out of the restaurant by Iron Fist and the people around them. Soon, order was restored to the restaurant.

When he arrived at Zi Shumo, Iron Fist specially ran over to cook for him, and specially added a chicken leg to him.

"Iron Fist, I know you're kind, but if you don't treat everyone equally, you'll be gossiped about. I don't lack this stutter, you put it away. ”

Zi Shumo's refusal made Iron Fist's face a little unbearable, but Zi Shumo insisted on refusing to accept it, and Iron Fist had no choice but to put it away, and said to the guy next to him embarrassedly: "Ming'er brought it to stir-fry!" ”

The guys had a sneaky laugh and hurriedly put it away, and some people who saw this scene shouted again.

"Hmph, that's a special treat! No wonder they had to take over the ship's resources in the first place! ”

"No, I don't think he took it."

"I didn't take it now, won't I take it secretly later?"

"That's it, pretending, it's really a dramatist!"

Everyone talked about it, and when they heard these gossip Iron Fist, they realized that their behavior just now had caused trouble for Zi Shumo, and they were about to jump out to help him confess, but they were held back by Zi Shumo.

"The Qing is self-purifying, and whatever you say now is 'there are no three hundred taels of silver here'."

"But I can't let them say that about you! Moreover, I didn't do this well! ”

"Don't tighten it, your mouth is on someone else's body, can you still sew it up for someone? Whoever likes to talk about it, just say it, you do your own thing. Zi Shumo comforted a few words, and sat down with the little bell and the black panther in a vacant seat by the window with a tray.

The three of them didn't care about the eyes of others, and finished their meal peacefully.

Zi Shumo glanced at the big clock decorated in the restaurant, it was already past half past seven in the evening.

Just as he was about to get up, the artillery came over with several fierce-looking men.

"Hey, what did you say about the evening, how did you arrange it!?"

"I'll go to the radio room to inform everyone later, at nine o'clock, meet at the restaurant!"

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After dinner, Iron Fist and a few of his men quickly moved the tables and chairs in the dining room to the side and built a staircase for everyone to sit on and watch the game.

Before half past eight, everyone had already arrived in the restaurant one after another.

At about nine o'clock, all 72 people on the ship arrived at the restaurant.

"Now that everyone has arrived, I believe everyone has already understood the general situation, so I will not repeat it here. Tonight, I'm here to take on all of you's challenges, those who want to challenge me stand on the left, those who lose stand on the right, and those who don't want to challenge me stand behind me. ”

"Then there has to be a rule for the game, right?" Someone shouted from the sidelines.

"Except that you can't use guns, you can come up one by one, or a group of people!" Zishumo said firmly, took off his coat, and put on his fist gloves. The black racer-shirt makes him even more athletic.

As soon as Iron Fist and the others heard this, they immediately stood behind Zi Shumo, and the little bell climbed to the highest position behind Zi Shumo, holding a gun in one hand and counting the people standing behind in the other.

There are a total of 19 people behind Zi Shumo, and there are 20 people with Zi Shumo. There are 52 people standing on the left.

"Kasso, he fights 52 people alone, isn't it a bit too much? Don't take it off when it's time to play! ”

"It's hard to say, those people won't come up in a swarm."

"Even if they go together, the space around him is limited."

"Hey, you don't have a diamond and don't do porcelain work, don't worry about it, I see that he can do it, otherwise who is so uncomfortable with himself?"

The crowd whispered and talked a lot.

The bell rang at nine o'clock, and Zi Shumo said loudly:

"It's game on! Which of you goes first! ”

Everyone looked at each other, no one refused to go up first, they all wanted to stay at the end, and wait until Zi Shumo's physical strength was exhausted to pick up the bargain.

Zishu pursed his lips and glanced at everyone with a smile, undisguised his mocking expression.

To the crowd, he seemed to be laughing at their cowardice.

"I'll come first!" A boy of medium stature and not striking appearance walked up.

"What's your name?" Zi Shumo looked at this person, and saw that he was only eighteen or nineteen years old, with a red hair dyed on his head, and he didn't have any weapons on his body.

"Hey, do you still need a registration number for a fight? You've watched too much martial arts, right? The red-haired boy sneered.

"I'm just curious, why did you come up first, don't you know the reason for shooting the first bird?"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense, what are you talking about? Are you going to kill me? The red-haired boy rubbed his arms impatiently twice, and stood in front of Zi Shumo with his waist crossed.

The red-haired boy's body shape is somewhat similar to Zishumo's previous figure, slender and sturdy.

Zi Shumo nodded with a smile, and for the sake of fairness, he took off the gloves on his hands.

When the red-haired boy saw this, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled:

"I didn't ask you to let me."

Zishu Mo smiled but didn't answer, and leisurely threw the glove behind him, and the panther quickly caught his glove.

The red-haired boy looked stunned, and opened his posture to stare at Zi Shumo, his expression was like a wild wolf.

Zi Shumo stared at the red-haired boy for a long time, and seemed to disdain such an opponent at all.

Some people around couldn't bear it anymore and began to shout and coax, urging the red-haired boy to attack quickly.

The red-haired boy finally couldn't hold it back, and tried to make a few moves, but Zi Shumo saw through his mind at a glance, and didn't even move, and there was still an expression on the corner of his mouth that seemed to be smiling, which made people annoyed.

This guy is so calm!? Or do you just look down on me at all?

After a few temptations, the red-haired boy was angered by Zi Shumo's attitude, and rushed towards Zi Shumo with his teeth bared.

In an instant, the smile on Zi Shumo's face became even stronger.

He lightly stepped aside, followed by the force, and slapped the red-haired boy on the back.

The red-haired boy didn't expect Zi Shumo's movements to be so fast, he has always been confident in his speed. Since he hit the division, he has never been dodged at the first move.

This panic was actually slapped by Zi Shumo and flew straight to the people standing in the back row.

(End of chapter)