Chapter 2400
Sullivan, a gambling addict in the audience, felt compelled to question Rivka. If the situation had been different, he would not have asked and would have made the decision himself.
However, over the last two days, he has suffered significant losses and accrued substantial foreign debt. On the contrary, Rivka had a sharp eye and always won.
Sullivan had to admit it.
“Although we should support Master Ethier, the chance of winning ascetic monk No. 5 should be greater, right? If we are more rational, we should bet on No. 5.” Halle touched her chin, looking thoughtful.
“The ascetic monk is powerful, but Master Ethier is not an ordinary person. So far, I’m unable to see through Master Ethier’s depth. If you must bet, I suggest betting on Master Ethier.” Rivka gave her own opinion.
“Senior sister, you’re not on Master Ethier’s side because of his face, are you?” Sullivan asked tentatively.
“Do you think I am that kind of person?” Rivka glanced sideways, her face as serious as ever.
“Of course not.” Sullivan smiled embarrassingly. “Since Senior Sister said so, let’s bet on Master Ethier?”
As Sullivan said that, his eyes turned to Halle again.
“Let’s give it a try!” Halle gritted her teeth and finally nodded.
So, the two of them took out a few spirit stones and placed a bet on Briggs.
They bet, but not much, so even if they really lose, they won’t feel bad. In the final analysis, they still lacked some confidence in Briggs, and most of the reason was because of his face and Rivka’s words.
After all, they rarely saw Briggs take action, and they didn’t know much about his strength.
“Come on! The game is about to start! Everyone, hurry up and place your bets! Bet on it!”
At this point, Abigail, the dealer, resumed her shouting, and she, along with a few others she had invited, initiated a stirring atmosphere.
“I’m betting on Master Sawyer, No. 5!”
“I also bet on No. 5!”
“Get out of the way! You are hindering my fortune! I bet everything! I don’t believe that a pretty boy can be the opponent of the ascetic monk?”
“…”
At this moment, the gamblers began to scramble to place their bets.
Most of them chose No. 5 (Sawyer), and only a tiny number of people bet on No. 19 (Briggs) to win.
Among this group of people, 80% were young women.
Although they know that Briggs would most likely lose, they would still support him wholeheartedly. Even if they lose, they are willing to do so.
This was the lethality of attractive looks.
“Are both players ready?”
The referee walked to the middle of Briggs and Sawyer, glanced left and right, and after the two nodded, he slowly raised his hand and then waved it down fiercely: “The game! Officially begin!”
