After the call ended, the mechanical joystick took the microphone back and was embedded in the armrest of the seat. Roksani was lying on the chair, her graceful body on full display, her waist was not enough to hold, and the two balls under her vest were bulging.
The taller and taller she stood, there was a sense of endless spring. She blinked her bright cat-like eyes and asked with a smile: "Prince, are you so optimistic about the Iron Mask warrior that you gave him a one-to-one odds?"
Elsa smiled, "I think he is a dark horse, a very dark horse. Let's see how he behaves."
Roxani smiled and said evilly: "Then do you want to ride him?"
"I want to ride you..." Elsa feigned ferocity and threw herself on Roxani, who screamed and struggled, "Help, someone was molested."
The two beautiful girls laughed together, and after playing around, they hugged each other and kissed intimately, asking for each other and enjoying the sweetness of love.
Over at the arena, after the odds were made public, the vast majority of people were optimistic about Wind Demon Myrdal, including the spectators who had previously bet on the Iron Mask Warrior. Originally, they had been unswervingly supporting the Iron Mask, but in the last game
What Tie Mian had to fight in the competition was the wind demon, which made them feel that the chance of winning was too slim. After all, the money used for gambling would disappear if they were not careful, so they had to be cautious, so they instead placed bets with
Wind Demon.
In today's modern society, smartphones are rampant, and betting has become very simple. You can directly log on to the official website of the 6th Competition Organizing Committee and enter your account number and amount to gamble.
The last stop, and the situation seemed clear. Not only the audience in the arena placed bets, but the audience in front of the TV also placed bets on Feng Mo. Within an hour, a total of hundreds of thousands of people placed bets. It was simply a nationwide game.
Gambling extravaganza.
Those beautiful female assistants also felt that betting on Feng Mo was a sure win, so they placed some bets. Susan stayed with Qiu Yu, giving him a massage to relieve stress and at the same time encouraging him, "You can definitely beat Feng Mo, I believe you."
If you have this strength, come on."
There were still fifteen minutes left before the game, and the Iron Mask warrior was as unassuming and undaunted as ever. But Susan was inexplicably nervous and said, "I'm going to the bathroom first and will be back soon."
Qiu Yu nodded and watched Susan leave quickly. He felt in his heart that the girl was really nice and treated him well, but she was too coquettish.
There were many women gathered in the women's bathroom. Some were applying eye shadow and lipstick to touch up their makeup, and some were smoking cigarettes with cigarettes on their fingers. Among them were the beautiful assistants. Seeing Susan come in, several female assistants were very interested.
Say hello to her, "Hi, Susan baby..."
Susan hurriedly said: "Wait a minute, I'm going to go for my convenience first." She quickly walked into a single room, lifted up her skirt, took off her leopard print pants, and sat on the toilet with her snow-white pussy. The sound was like a torrent.
, very strong, proving that she is in good health and has strong needs.
After a while, Susan walked out to the sink to wash her hands and dry them. Five female assistants were still waiting here, smoking slim women's cigarettes. The female assistant named Charlene said with envy: "
Susan, you are very lucky. The person in charge is really up to date and has entered the finals. You have won a lot of rewards, right?"
Susan smiled and responded, "It's not bad, it's almost 30,000 US dollars."
Another girl named Enid said: "That's a lot of money. Susan, you are rich. Among these female assistants, you have the best amount of money. By the way, did you place any bets on the last game?"
"I haven't yet, have you all placed bets?" Susan asked with interest.
Enid said: "Of course, the thing is obvious. No matter how powerful the iron face is, it can't defeat the wind demon. So, we all won by buying Myrdal, and I bet all my savings of only one thousand US dollars."
A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Susan's eyes. Even if what the other party said made sense, she still felt uncomfortable. She barely suppressed the discomfort in her heart and smiled, "If you didn't remind me, I would have forgotten the last part."
After a game, the competition is about to end, and I should place a bet as a souvenir."
Charlene asked hurriedly: "Then how much do you bet?"
"The money I have is probably more than thirty thousand US dollars."
When they heard that Susan was going to put all her money on the line, the girls all had surprised looks on their faces. They were not professional gamblers and didn't have much money. They were just playing for fun, and the most they had bet was three thousand US dollars.
, this one was lucky, he spent all of the more than 30,000 yuan in one go.
"Wow, you bet so much, Susan, you are so courageous."
"That's awesome. However, Feng Mo is sure to win. There is basically no danger if you bet on him. It won't take long for more than 30,000 yuan to double..."
Susan was speechless. She swiped her phone to enter the official website of the fighting competition. After logging in, she saw that in addition to the photos of Feng Mo and Iron Mask, the main page also had a text introduction, "The fighting competition is coming to an end, Feng Mo and Iron Mask Warriors."
The ultimate showdown is about to come to the fore, and there are still seven minutes left before the deadline for betting..."
There was a betting form under the two photos of great disparity. Susan added the amount in the Iron Masked Warrior column without hesitation. "35ooo" entered the password with flexibly finger movements, which was so fast that others could not see clearly. Then she clicked to confirm, and the system
It prompts that the bet was successfully placed. "You have already bet 35,000 US dollars on the Iron Mask Warrior to win. If the bet is correct, the bet will be doubled, and the organizer of the competition will deposit 7,000 US dollars into your bank card. If the bet is wrong, your bet will belong to the competition.
All owned by the organizer.”
When Susan was in the final stages of her operation, several girls came forward to watch and exclaimed when they saw that she had bet thirty-five thousand US dollars on the Iron Mask warrior she was in charge of.
"Oh my gosh, Susan, are you crazy? You actually bought Iron Mask to win. Aren't you just wasting your money?"
"Did you make a mistake?"
Susan smiled lightly and said: "In my heart, Tiemian is the best. Just watch, he will definitely defeat Feng Mo and win the championship and become the new God of War. The game is about to start. I will go out first. He
You need my support." Ignoring the stunned comments of several female assistants, she turned around and opened the door and left.
There was a banging sound on the bathroom door, which shocked several girls to wake up. Enid said disapprovingly: "Fool, when she is crying, it is so irrational to use all your money to support a guy who has a slim chance of winning.
."
Charlene shook her head and said, "You have a grudge against money. Isn't this Susan's style?"
One girl said with a smile: "Maybe Susan and that guy were pretending to be real, and when the two of them had feelings for each other, she got dizzy and did stupid things."
Another girl curled her lips and said: "Bullshit love, I know it. It must have been the guy wearing the mask who fucked Susan so well. She hadn't recovered from the afterglow of Gao Chao, so she acted stupidly in a hot head.
thing."
The other girls giggled and cheered: "That's a good analysis, it makes sense."
"Maybe that's what it's all about."
"Let's go out and see how the guy Susan supported was defeated..."