Shen Zhousong didn't expect he would become the target of the crowd's fun, and helplessly smiled and apologized to Chen Yi and the others.
"Sorry about that, shall we start then?"
"We can start."
Chu Qiu was still fanning himself with a chef's hat, looking like a sleeveless chef mastering four pans in a village. He nodded at Cheng Zhirang and said,
"But you guys and Brother Cheng are in a team, while the rest of us are on our own, so if it comes to a fight, you clearly have the advantage."
"Yeah, yeah," Li Yang chimed in, "it's not fair! Plus, Brother Chen Yi and I are just one man each, if you lose one, you still have hope, it's even more unfair!"
Joking aside, he really didn't want a free-for-all, okay?
Cheng Zhirang and Shen Zhousong were strong, Chen Yi was tall, and Chu Qiu seemed as sly as Guan Yu at a glance. He was just one pure, pitiful, and easily bullied person. If he was the first to get kicked out, it would be too embarrassing!
