Zongman: Hong Kong's black ceiling but autistic, what should I do?

Building No. 5 Restaurant.

In the restaurant, except for rice and miso soup, side dishes were distributed according to the ranking, and Fukuzawa Sakura, as the 300th person, only had a plate of pickled radish.

Fukuzawa Sakura got the side dish and immediately fell to her knees in disappointment.

"Little carrot~ Daddy doesn't love me~ Mommy doesn't love me~"

Senkiri Leopardma sighed, put the food on the table, and then pulled Fukuzawa Sakura up from the ground.

"Okay, Sakura, I'll share some of my food with you as a reward for the puffs you gave me earlier. Don't be sad, come and eat."

"Wow~ That's great, Leopard Horse is the best to me~"

Fukuzawa Sakura cheered at the top of her lungs after being resurrected on the spot in a second. She picked up the pile of pickled radishes that she disliked so much and placed the food in front of Senkiri Leopard Horse.

"Hello, can we sit here?"

A blue-haired boy was standing by the table with food in his hand, and there was a chestnut-headed boy beside him.

There are a lot of people eating at this time, so it is inevitable that some people will share tables.

Fukuzawa Sakura glanced at the blue-haired boy and recognized him as the first person to rush into Eishin Shinpachi's lecture venue.

"of course can."

Chikiri Baoma nodded and saw the ranking on the blue-haired boy's arm - 298 Z.

The blue-haired boy felt Qianqi Baoma's gaze, so he introduced himself generously: "Hello, I'm Jie Shiyi, ranked 298th."

Another chestnut head also introduced himself enthusiastically: "Hello, I'm Nanwu San Li Meng, and I'm 299 now!"

Seeing that both of them introduced themselves, Qianqi Baoma nodded and said, "I am Qianqi Baoma, 292."

Nanwu Sanlimeng sat down and looked at Qianqi Baoma's plate with envy:

"It's great to be ranked first~ I only have natto."

Jie Shiyi looked at the plate on the table and found that Fuze Ying had only taken a few bites of her meal. He asked in confusion:

"Eh? Fukuzawa only has one plate of pickled radish?"

Because there was nothing delicious to eat, Fukuzawa Sakura, who was a little exhausted, propped her chin with one hand:

"Yeah, after all, we are the last 300, ah~ah, just call me Sakura~"

Hearing Fukuzawa Sakura's disappointed words, Senkiri Baoma gave some of the food on his plate to Fukuzawa Sakura.

"Thank you, Leopard Horse!"

While Fukuzawa Sakura gratefully ate the food generously shared by Senkiri Baoma, she secretly looked at the surveillance camera in the corner of the cafeteria.

"Ah, well, come to think of it, Sakura's performance just now doesn't seem like she's only ranked 300. I think she can easily kick someone until they faint, so she's at least ranked in the top or ."

"Well~"

Fukuzawa Sakura turned her head weakly.

"Maybe it's because I'm not a soccer player? I spent the longest time in the basketball club."

"Eh? Did Sakura play basketball before?"

Jie Shiyi's eyes widened in surprise.

"Um... count?"

Fukuzawa Sakura tilted her head and thought about it.

“Although I am a member of the first team and no one else can beat me, I have only been a sparring partner and have never played in a formal match.

Later, when I joined other clubs, although the time I stayed there was very short, I participated in them and won awards.

Oh, maybe I played in the soccer club for a while when I was in the third grade of junior high school, helped them win the championship, and then I was selected by Shinpachi to come here~"

"I don't quite understand, but it seems like Sakura is pretty amazing!"

Although what Fukuzawa Sakura said sounded simple, Jie Shiyi felt that Fukuzawa Sakura's ability was definitely not as casual as he said, as she was able to win the championship after playing in the club for a while.

"Ah, it's my turn!"

Nanwu Sanlimeng raised his hand excitedly and said:

"My family runs a temple, but I have no intention of inheriting the family business, so when I heard what that guy said, I was very excited, and felt that this was a chance to change my life! But luckily, Sakura was behind me, otherwise if I had been the ghost in the test just now, I would have been the one eliminated in the end."

Fuze Sakura turned around, looked at Nanwu Sanli Meng, and said:

"No, even if you become a ghost, you will not be eliminated."

“Wow! Is this true? Even though your ranking is lower than mine, I feel relieved when you say that!”

Nanwu Sanlimeng gratefully placed her hand on Fukuzawa Sakura's shoulder, but Fukuzawa Sakura easily dodged it.

Jie Shiyi looked at Fukuzawa Sakura's evasive movements, thinking about something.