บท 329: Third Game - Pummeling

Ripped muscles and tender curvaceous bodies were moving in unison. The crowd was going wild from their performance and in the midst of that, Eddy made a mistake. His hand slipped due to being distracted and he accidentally made a small cut on Ilya's head. He immediately apologized but Ilya took it upon himself to finish the remaining patches of hair.

"Give me that!" Ilya exclaimed.

"Wait! It's about done! I'm sorry!" Eddy tried to evade Ilya's hands.

"I don't want to be fucking scalped so I'll pass for now. It's almost done so just let me!" Ilya replied as he snatched the razor.

The central part of the place was reorganized once more for the next game while the intermission was still in progress.

This time, we watched the chain-linked fences and the poles cover a large area compared to the ten octagons earlier. The shape they were making it seemed almost like a perfect circle the way it was organized neatly.