Magical Competition

2.2

Rizaski is still busy with noodle orders from customers who today seem to be busy filling the shop. With a sweat that has begun to appear soaking his hair, Rizaski continues to drain the raw noodles to be processed immediately.

He didn't heed the advice from his friends to get rest. Like he had never felt tired with all his activities. Though this morning he went to school, in the afternoon he practiced and trained children in self-defense. And that night he continued his part-time work at a noodle shop. Activities that are so crowded and busy, don't make Rizaski tired.

"Order at table 24, please deliver immediately!" a chef shouted as he handed over a tray of two bowls of noodles with smoke rising above it.

Boisterous taverns absolutely not disturb Rizaski. The man is like working alone, in a quiet room. There is only him.

"Rizaski, your work shift will end soon, get ready to change your clothes," said a friend to Rizaski.

"All right," replied him who was known as a talkless guy.

Rizaski left the kitchen and immediately stepped into the dressing room. He took off his work uniform and immediately saw a blue shirt covered his body inside.

"I'll go home now!" Rizaski shouted at the tavern worker who was still working. They also answered with a shout simultaneously.

Rizaski walked out of the shop. He walked on a busy sidewalk. Suddenly he saw a fight at a convenience store across the street.

"I didn't intend to attack you, why did you attack me instead?" asked the man as he continued to avoid the attacks of three violent men.

"Hey, hey, relax a little! I'm just reminding you guys! " the man shouted in annoyance. He pursed his lips but did not stop avoiding attack after attack.

Rizaski continued to pay attention to the fight in front of him without intending to help. He knew that the man could handle three men at once.

"You know? Taekwondo students like me are not permitted to commit violence outside the arena. Even in the arena we still have limits. So, I'm not unable to fight, I just don't want the fighters' self-esteem to fall as such, "said the man again casually.

Suddenly, a bump landed right on the man's chin. The man gasped and fell silent. He looked down and heaved.

"Okay... Okay... I'll fight! It's because of the coercion of the three of you! ”

The man moves fastly and unreadable, attacked the three men in front of him. He aimed at the short man's left leg, the white man's jacket, and the right shoulder blade of the man who was taller than him. And in seconds, all three fell.

The woman and her children who initially cried, were now speechless. They were too amazed to see the action of that silly man.

"Alright, get the hell out of here! I don't want to see your faces again! " said the man with a serious and terrible face.

The man walked away from the convenience store. And Rizaski, he smile crookedly and immediately resumed his steps back home.