"One."
Diablo said the number and the person with that number stood up.
GASP!
All the candidates and even some guests gasped when they saw the person.
Pablo smiled.
And the person turned his head behind.
"I hope it's you." He said.
"Careful what you ask for." Pablo replied as number 1 belonged to Adolf Hustler.
Hustler strided towards the stage and he instantly shoved his hand inside the box of slips.
He didn't do any second guesses and took out the first chit that came on his hands.
He didn't open it though. He gave it to Diablo.
"I don't want to see what's inside. You say the number."
"Sure thing." Diablo took the slip and opened it right away.
"Ohho. So everyone, the opponent of number 1 is…" Diablo made some build up and hollered the number.
"Ninety Nine!!"
"Tch. Fucking hell!" Hustler yelled. He missed Pablo by just one number. Pablo was 100 and he got 99. Tough luck.
