
"He must descend to the yellow belt whoever wins 3 times the lockdown." I'm sure I can win absolutely from this guy.
"You should go on a date with me if you lose." He insulted me, asked me out, I was going to poison him with the dessert on our date, he thought I was that weak.
"Deal!"
"I bet 1000 on Natalie!" Louis added gasoline.
"I'm coming with 100! Beautiful she lost!" Nathan can't stop this anymore. People are starting to get crowded, they are interested in our betting.
Alex my instructor just shook his head.
"Good 3x take down. Who are not allowed to follow the official rules of IBJJF!" Alex will act as a referee.
"Gosh..." Nathan who could not prevent this finally gave up.
Everyone gathers now on the mat. Of course everyone is betting on me who wants to bet on a guy like him.
"Give Natalie a beautiful hand, you're too sure of yourself. Better to talk everything out, have dinner with me."
"You talk too much like a woman. That's right Louis said. The one who has to give up is you. Alex himself rated me, he knows the level better than you." Nathan looked at Louis, knowing there was now a part of this incident he didn't know.
"We'll see, bitc*h." Now he's hooked.
"I'll beat you as*shole."
"Drop him Natalie! Natalie's! Natalie!" Louis did not hesitate to lead the cheers for me. I'm glad he seems distracted. People who have been affected by their emotions will be a little disturbed by their concentration.
And in the next 30 seconds I saw the weakness of his horses. Slumped down and slammed down with foot clippings and locked her legs until she was in pain and gave up.
1-0 . I immediately smiled broadly. The men praised me sky-high, I tossed with Louis and Nathan just looked at me, probably still thinking what disagreement I had with Enrique.
And the next time my arm lock technique is still pretty good, Enrique's weak, I think he's too much vodka. He was powerless to dodge my locking technique altogether, like yesterday he was powerless to reverse the twisting of my hand. Disgraceful men. But indeed this time I was helped by his posture which was not as high as Louis or Nathan.
A straight win twice in such a short period of time made the person who bet on it lose hope.
"Enrique if you lose 3x in a row you should go down to amateurs. Shame on you!"
"Natalie! You can! Defeat him directly!" Louis is getting excited. "Natalie I love you...While others are also more eager to support me.
"It seems you really need to go back to amateur class." I smiled at Enrique.
"I'm giving up!" He hit the floor and asked to surrender.
"Natalie won 3-0." Everyone cheered. I took the yellow belt and brought it to Enrique's front.
"Give me your belt. Replace it with this..." I smiled snidely in front of him. Sad after being a thief is also a loser apparently.
He handed me the belt. I really enjoyed seeing Enrique lose.
"Natalie, this is your money." Louis handed over their lost money to me, while Enrique had already left in shame.
"Can you explain what's the matter between you and Enrique?" Nathan came to us. I looked at Louis, what I should say now. This is Alan's authority.
"There's a slight problem with Enrique's nature you know how he can underestimate people..."
"Do you have a Soul Stream audit?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Then the result."
"The results will be reported by Mr. Alan on Monday, sir, all my data has been submitted." I answer it, not the authority for this.
"In short."
"There's a misappropriation, you'll know the number immediately, when the auditing complicates and threatens me so that Mr. Alan must ask Mr. Louis to intervene." Nathan quiet.
"Last number say it now?"
"3.3."
"3.3. You mean 3,300?" She smiles.
USD 3,300 just consider pocket money, surely that's what he thinks. Louis and I looked up, Nathan doesn't seem to have any idea Enrique would steal from him.
"3.3 million."
He looks at me in disbelief now.
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