Chapter 2399
“Bet on contestant No. 19?” Noemi looked at Dustin and asked in confusion, “Dr. Rhys, why do you think No. 19 can win?”
“Yes, Dr. Rhys, contestant No. 5, is an ascetic monk. At the same level, he is almost invincible. Although contestant No. 19 is the young master of the Yam Palace, he is too young. From all aspects, he is ineligible to compete against No. 5.” Kassidy followed up.
It was undeniable that Briggs’s appearance was extremely outstanding, but in terms of strength, Sawyer was more powerful.
They were very puzzled as to why Dustin’s opinion was contrary to theirs.
“I know contestant No. 19. Don’t look at him as a weak and timid person. In fact, his cultivation is unfathomable. It shouldn’t be difficult to defeat that ascetic monk.” Dustin gave a simple response.
“Oh? Really?”
Noemi raised her eyebrows, quite surprised.
She didn’t expect Dustin to know Briggs, and after seeing the other party’s calm appearance, he should be very sure of what he said.
“Since Dr. Rhys thinks No. 19 can win, then we’ll bet on No. 19!” Noemi decided without any hesitation.
Regardless of whether what Dustin said was true or false, or whether there was any problem in her judgment, as long as the other party spoke, she had to face him.
Even if she ended up losing, she wouldn’t have any complaints.
After all, compared to gaining Dustin’s favor, losing some spirit stones was nothing.
“For Dr. Rhys to value him so much, No. 19 must be very exceptional, so let’s bet on him!” Kassidy quickly understood Noemi’s intention and chose to speak out in support.
“In that case, I’ll join you.” Grace also joined in on the fun.
Soon, the three women bet all the spirit stones in their hands on No. 19, Briggs, expressing their full trust in Dustin.
But their actions did not resonate with the gamblers around them.
According to the gamblers, although these three women were very beautiful, their brains were not very good.
Regardless of the circumstances, betting all the spirit stones was simply stupid.
Anyone with a bit of insight knew that this match was a complete one-sided crush.
Even a martial arts master-level strongman, let alone a little white face, may not be able to get an advantage in front of Sawyer, the ascetic monk.
Betting on the little white face to win was simply giving away money.
Only betting on Sawyer to win was the real wise move.
“Senior sister, should we bet on Master Ethier or the ascetic monk?”
