บท 771: Blood Fights II

It only took a few seconds before the newly cleaned play area got littered with whatever the audience was holding. And for some reason, I even got pelted with a pineapple, a watermelon, a coconut, and several fruits so I had to leave the scene while making a fruit platter. That elicited more people to throw fruit in my direction but no one—aside from the first few sneak attacks—managed to reach my body.

I didn't even look back at the dumbass who challenged me to a fight but he looked like one of those "modern" paintings that would fetch a million dollars when he came back on his spot.

With that said, the items he wagered easily fell on my lap though I quickly threw the phone that had all his girl's nudes and their videos in a random direction. To my surprise, some people fought for them because his girl was actually decent. Well, I have someone that could be called more than decent and I don't want the image of another man's dick ingrained in my memory for the foreseeable future.