## One Piece Chapter 310, pages 4-5: Groggy Ring - Chapter: 310 - Pages: 4-5 - Characters: Foxy, Nami, Big Pan, Hamburg, Pickles, Sanji, Roronoa Zoro, Announcer, Referee ### Summary Page 4: Foxy continues his speech, "Though it doesn't matter why you lost. If you complain and whine, then you simply don't have the guts and pride of a true pirate!!!" Nami retorts angrily, "Look who's talking. By the way, what's with your team? They have no team spirit!" Foxy chuckles, "Heheheh. It may look that way, but as soon as the game starts, they..." On the field, the Groggy Monsters are arguing amongst themselves. Hamburg yells, "Impossible! I won fair and square! I'm just stronger in everything." Pickles yells back, "Shut the hell up. I'm talking about rock paper scissors!" Big Pan asks impatiently, "Are you done yet? Decide already!!!" The announcer notes, "They can't decide on anything..." Nami collapses in exasperation with a "COLLAPSE" sound effect. Sanji is still swooning over Nami's earlier comment, imagining her saying, "Sanji--- You look so awesome with that hat <3". He declares proudly, "Like I was saying, there is no better man to be the ball in our group!!!" Zoro remarks dryly, "Yup. You look like the prince... of idiots." The crowd roars impatiently, "Start the game already!!!" Page 5: The referee approaches Zoro, pointing a finger at him, "Hey, you!! It's against the rules to use weapons. Put them away! That's right. This is a competition of balling skills. No weapons allowed." Zoro replies nonchalantly, "Eh? Really? Fine. No weapon. Not like it matters at all." He removes his swords and cracks his knuckles with a loud "GOCHIN!! (SMASH)" sound effect. Sanji mocks him, "Are you sure you'll be alright? A swordsman without a sword is... better than you, sandbag." Zoro glares, "Yeah?" Sanji gets angry, kicking the air, "Stop messing around! Don't make me go out there!!!" The announcer declares, "The preparations have been completed. The ball of Team Straw Hat is finally in position." The crowd cheers wildly, "YEEAAH------". Big Pan looms over Sanji, casting a large shadow, "Hey, chef, let us stomp you flat, okay?" Sanji retorts defiantly, "Go to hell!"