
Anton muai warming up began to flex his muscles, slightly doing the movement of hitting the wind with deft eyes noticed Ryan Deva who also did the same thing with him but different from Anton, Ryan Deva is more focused on his kicks.
Ryan Deva was seen several times doing some variations of the last kick when he lifted his legs alternately straight up stuck to his head.
Anton who saw a little stunned but that attitude he covered with a flat face.
Shortly after the two of them warmed up, a man in uniform entered the ring.
The man was named Surya, a man who acted as a judge on Anton and Ryan Deva's fight.
"Ok good afternoon my name is Surya, I serve as a committee in your fight" Mr. Surya introduced himself
"I think we're going to have a free fight without a referee" Anton raved because Surya didn't come sooner.
"Hahahaha, of course, a fight like this needs a referee, if you can't have anyone die one of them".
"Yahhh you're right too, I also don't want to take responsibility if it happens to him" Anton pointed to Ryan Deva.
Ryan Deva saw it, just that he is typical of people who are not too happy to make a sound when they want to fight, as a form of professionalism he is so disciplined when preparing for a match.
"Okay the rules are simple, you can fight do anything, but kicking the genitals is not allowed the rest is up to you, the match will end when one of you is sprawled, looks like you can't continue the fight or some of you give up".
"Can I break his leg?" Anton pointed to Ryan Deva.
"Heiii. You ask a lot of questions too yahh, you better focus on the match instead of attacking the opponent with such words".
"Solar, can we start sooner?" Ryan spoke for the first time
"Oh of course"
Mr. Surya began to prepare to set the standing position of the two of them before he gave a signal the match had already begun.
"Okay, are you ready? I'm counting down from 3...2...1 start..".solar sir moves his hand down the mark of the match begins.
Anton began to raise both fists forward a few steps preparing to take a hit, Ryan Deva also advanced a few steps moving his legs more forward, his body movements look flexible and neat.
Anton focused so carefully while waiting for an opportunity.
Anton studies Ryan Deva who looks like he is waiting for him to attack first
'he... Why didn't he attack first? is he the type of person who counterattacks? if this continues I can not read his attack, ahhhh'
Anton began to move quickly unleashing a punch into Ryan Deva's face.
PAKKK!!
Ryan Deva's kick was faster than Anton and then fell, the kick was so hard
'fuck...the legs are so fast I can't attack him without a plan, but how'
Anton kept asking in his heart
'Ryan Deva really cannot be underestimated'
but Anton has no plans now that he's brutally assaulting and Ryan Deva is serving Anton's attack.
The sell attack occurred and Ryan Deva excelled in terms of speed he several times a hard kick to the body and face Anton.
Anton also several times about Ryan only his fist did not hit properly so it did not prove fatal for Ryan, instead Anton actually looks pain holding his body.
His face looks bruised if Anton's physical strength is not that strong he may have been sprawled since.
"Are you going to give up? too bad I haven't been entertained yet".
"You're kidding, I'm just about to start..." Anton smiled after wiping the blood under his lips.
"You...?" Ryan Deva was amazed..
In the audience there is a concern in the Rusdi camp, he clearly listened to the fight since Ryan Deva look superior, Amir no less worried he could not help himself he approached Rusdi to make sure something.
"Rusdi what do you think Anton will lose?".
"Now I can't be sure, but what Ryan Deva looks like is superior".
"Damn..." Amir.
In the camp Nandar looks to enjoy the fight. Nandar several times glanced at the row Rusdi his smile seemed to be planning something bad, he was unceasingly provoking by shouting into the ring
Rusdi and Amir who heard him couldn't speak anything he just heard but didn't bother him, they chose to focus on the match .
Anton began to stand up, his confidence was not shrunk at all, he sighed looking into Ryan Deva's eyes.
"You think I attacked without a plan?... You're already in my game" Anton smiled faintly.
"You're just good at talking right now, let me finish this quickly".
"Ok don't regret this ...".
Anton moved forward quickly once again he unleashed a swift blow to Ryan Deva's face.
"You.. Didn't you learn yahh?"
Ryan kicked Anton quickly, but Anton instead passed the punch but his hand turned around catching Ryan Deva's kick..
"Well..?" ryan's eyes glared.
"You think I'm stupid?"
Anton grabbed Ryan's leg and lifted him up. Anton slams Ryan several times before finally throwing it, not until there Anton again runs to jump towards Ryan.
Ryan looked at him and he took a kick at Anton quickly, Anton took a few steps back before finally sitting between his knees.
Ryan quickly took a standing position but did not attack.
"Damn ... You you?" Ryan snarled holding his banged arm.
"That's not how much later you'll see the truth" Anton still smiled.
Nandar saw the moment where Anton slammed Ryan several times, this time he who looks worried he began to feel a little threat from the fight...
Rusdi spontaneously shouted "Good.
their ranks are no less hot than the fight Nandar and Ryan Deva.
Anton began to run again, Ryan Deva had no choice he served Anton attack.
Ryan starts to kick off but Anton catches him again but Ryan's face is seen hiding a smile..
"This time you're stuck..."
With Anton Ryan's left foot using it as a foothold, he then fired a kick from his right foot very hard.
Anton didn't read it at all Ryan's feet landed right on Anton's head. Anton's ears were buzzing like he was hearing a horn without stopping.
"You think I don't have any other plans?" Ryan looks satisfied.
"You.......!!! It does hurt but don't underestimate me. aaaaaarrrrrgggghhhh".
Anton's anger peaked he again stood up and attacked Ryan.
Again Ryan excelled on target several times his kick hit Anton, whereas Anton only hit Ryan a few times but not the maximum.
Anton lay crosswise he began to feel pain all over his body.
Ryan Deva stood between his knees despite excelling in the fight but his breath gasping indicated he was really troubled.
"Finally it's done, too......" Ryan Deva smiled open-mouthed controlling his breathing.
"You did cheer me up, but still the end result is I'm the winner" continued Ryan Deva.
"You're still joking despite the fight" Anton slowly wakes up from the floor.His face looks battered but his breathing is still regular compared to Ryan.
"You.....? " ryan's eyes glared in disbelief.
"I told you I couldn't attack without a plan" Anton started walking closer to Ryan.
"I feel like I've kicked you so hard a few times." Ryan's face started to worry.
"You are indeed superior in that sense, but you are not aware other than studying your movements, I also provoke you to carry out continuous attacks that aim to drain your energy and stamina" Anton understood.
"But how can you still stand?".
"It's a pity that my physical strength far exceeds yours.it's a fact that I didn't miss" Anton stood right in front of Ryan...