"How could they have only one round?"

The crowd agreed to the suggestion; they were eager to take Simon's side.

Darryl sneered in his heart. 'F*ck it! These people are everywhere.' He plastered a fake smile on his face and said, "Okay, two wins in three rounds. I will make sure that you're convinced. Come on, who wants to come up with another topic?"

"I'll do it!" A middle-aged man stood up suddenly in the audience. The man was the Wealth Dance Hall's owner, Howard Wallis.

Of course, no