
"Aragh!" Yizi groaned in pain, he took some distance, Danny came back to him quickly.
BUGS!
Danny continued to pound Yizi who was defending all-out, Yizi himself did not attack because of the pain in his left rib coupled with the right rib, the pain was even become-so.
GREPS!
Danny began to be able to touch the body of Yizi freely, he then brought his opponent's body down while holding the neck of his opponent who had been in the key.
This kid!
But the lockdown made by Danny is not as strong as Yizi, therefore, Yizi can finally escape easily without having to wait for long and he returned to his feet quickly.
Danny himself can not do anything because indeed if he forced to continue to lock it then of course the lock can be reversed Yizi easily and bring a boomerang on himself.
The state of the fighters began to run out of their stamina, the end of the rondelah that will determine how the continuation of their fight later.
TENGS!
The third round is the answer that awaits the fighters, of course it applies to Danny and Yizi who are currently fighting for positions between each of them
***
"Yizi, did you get hit on your ribs again?" The maid/fan saw the red tread on the area of her ribs even become so.
Yizi could only be speechless and occasionally grimaced in pain, "Ah .. yes but this time on my right rib."
"Gosh, this is bad, you might be able to collapse against that young man, is your breath feeling tight right now?"
"No," he answered quickly, he was just exhausted from the match.
"You have to be more vigilant in this last round, if you can't lock in or knock out his K.O, just beat him with your points, keep your attack pattern and defend regularly, just beat him, don't be lured to your current opponent."
***
"Danny! You all right?" Vincent again saw a new bruise on Danny's right cheek, his face now looks battered but no or more certainly has not happened swelling.
"I'm good Vincent, but .. I didn't think it should go to the third round .. haaah ...." Danny continued to exhale and pull back, he felt that breathing should be manual now, but in reality his breathing began to be more regular than during the second round.
Brock could not say anything to Danny and again he could not say anything, he was enough to see Danny, it seems he had to go somewhere to calm himself.
"Hey Brock! Where are you going?" Vincent tries to call Brock in the crowd but Brock quickly disappears without saying a word to Danny or Vincent.
"Milk ...." Vincent can only be bowed, he seems to be carried away lethargic because of this.
"!" Danny immediately wrapped his hands on Vincent he did not want his friend who was at his side was back slumped.
"I'll hang on till the end .." whispered Danny softly to Vincent, Vincent himself could only fall silent and put this all back to Danny.
***
TENGS!
The last round began, the two fighters began to enter the fighting area, the horses they both mounted had started to mess up, it seemed that indeed they did not care about it.
Similarly, the defense is increasingly loose, but no one has started the attack.
Fifteen minutes into the decider, what will happen? thought Danny.
Ah it's time!
Danny immediately went forward, he tried to attack to his left rib, but can be held well by Yizi, instead Yizi himself eyeing the left face of Danny and success about it.
Danny doesn't back down, he keeps raining Yizi punch after punch, no matter how much of his punch will come back to him, he keeps doing it.