“No way! He went up?” Zoey and the others stopped smiling as they watched Dustin get onto the arena, their faces frozen in shock.
They never expected Dustin to actually go into the ring, thinking that he was merely bluffing.
Still, did he have a death wish?
“Hey, you! Weren’t you going to eat your shit while doing a handstand? Go ahead!” Nelson suddenly spoke.
Zeke stiffened awkwardly. It had merely been an offhanded comment. He never imagined that Dustin would be so bold, so his words were coming back to bite him in the ass.
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