After Two Decades
Final Round Fight

I stared intently at the opponent who was receding. Not waiting for long, the fighter nicknamed Dadu Satu immediately came back forward. Jump and do a round kick. I retreated and ducked away from his kick, then blocked his leg. It twitches by jumping at once crashing to the face. I almost got hit by it if I didn't quickly lower my head. I got up and sent a fist. As he was about to pull my fist away, I changed the direction of the punch and launched a punch with a bang from all sorts of directions. It moves just as fast as me, fending off and dodging. But I let my guard down, his fists hit me in the face. I took a few steps back. My opponent gave no gap, he advanced following and sent two more punches at once. I swiftly parried upwards and made his arm change direction. So in that shock I launched six consecutive blows as fast as lightning that struck his stomach and chest. He complained and staggered. However, as soon as I sent a kick, this fellow was still able to dodge and retaliate sending a left-handed punch. I caught his fist, held back and slammed my knee into his chest. This opponent of mine staggered again a few steps back. I go forward and jump. Striking with clashing fists, my opponent still did not lose focus. He parried with both arms crossed. For a moment we froze in that position. Until I finally let go of the kick that hit his chest. He nodded back. Pushed against the wall. Almost fell, but he was still able to stand up. I don't want to give a long pause, I launch another attack that targets his neck. However, this fellow was still able to quickly dodge, and send a punch. I shifted to dodge. The second I made that move, that second suddenly he moved quickly crashing with his sideways body. It's too late for me to avoid again, so inevitably my body was hit by the lunge to the back of a few meters. I slammed into the floor. I lay in pain for a moment. At first glance I saw Jan's fight against Dadu Empat. They clashed with punches and stalks with incredible rapid movements that could hardly be seen by the eye. Their movements were just as nimble and just as agile.

I almost let my guard down, my opponent in plain sight had almost stepped on my body. Immediately I rolled my body to the side and jumped up. With a nimble movement, I jumped around. This time my opponent did not have time to dodge, his body lost balance exposed to my kick. I don't want to waste time, I immediately chased him savagely and immediately launched a blow to the face and neck. He moves no less quickly avoid everything. However, not for the last one, my punch hit him right in the face. He hit the wall. Complaining pain. Damn, this person was like there was no fatigue, he just blinked for a moment then attacked again with punches from the right and left at once. I bowed and sent a fist back. Brakkk.

"Aakhs!" The man was suffocating as my right fist smashed hard between his stomach and chest. For the first time, I saw my opponent in pain and holding his body that was hit. He leaned against the wall almost down. Then I finish by jumping around doing kicks. The kick was inevitable, his face clashed with my tight kick. Then Dadu Satu fell to the floor. Lying unconscious.

I flipped over, staring intently at Junior who was still in his chair. The man exclaimed enthusiastically watching us. Then the remaining four Dice Eyes, they seemed to widen their eyes to see one of their colleagues I managed to conquer. The four people were stunned in disbelief. Across there, also seen Dadu Empat who began to be overwhelmed serving Jan's rapid movement. They still hit and kick, but Jan repeatedly managed to hit his opponent. Up to one move, where Dadu Empat lays a punch from the side but Jan manages to catch it. My friend twisted the opponent's arm back and then curled his neck. His feet were moving to clamp the opponent's feet. Unforgiving they fell tumbling together to the edge of the room. Jan ferociously banged the opponent's head against the wall. His opponent immediately screeched. Then unconscious.

Jan got up and turned the body exactly like I was. He smiled triumphantly. Two of the Six Eyes of Dice we have conquered. It was enough to ruin their long record for many years. That was why the remaining four members were wide with shock instead of playing. A face that looked in wonder, a frown that was wrinkled, a face that was red with rage mixed with disbelief. While Junior, was also a little surprised and unexpected, although not very visible, he was able to master the situation quickly.

"Go on, it's not finished!" exclaim Jan. I grinned at his style. Then I stared intently at my opponents in the middle of the room. They were about to advance once the four of us attacked, but Junior held them back.

Junior doesn't want to lose face, he sticks to his principles. He took back two dice on the table and shook them. Jan and I waited patiently. While the four fighters seemed to have been itching to hit us.

"Two and three!" said Junior.

Two more people came forward to face us. I researched the tattoo on the hand of the opponent who came to challenge me. Looking at the dice and the numbers drawn there, I can tell he is Dadu Tiga. Our eyes are sharp. If I look around, his face is very serious. No longer with a playful style or sneaky grin like their colleagues who have been subdued earlier. This time he looked more emotional and emotional. It was only natural that their two friends had fallen. Ruin their record so far. So no wonder if my opponent, and also Jan's opponent on the other side, stare fiercely hatefully ready to crush my bones. To avenge the two of their comrades, as well as to maintain their pride as a battle that can never be conquered.

Then,

"Yeah!" Dice Three forward sent a right foot kick. I twisted the body, pulled off his kick, then pushed the elbow towards his face. He tilted his head while smiling mockingly. His fist suddenly came from below aiming at my chin. I held the gesture with my left arm, in unison with it my right palm had already hit his face. My opponent slid back, I lunged again ferociously. It moved curl to the side, ducking and attacking back to my chest. Unfortunately I did not get around to dodging, so I staggered and once again the punch made me hit the wall. I shifted my body, then swiftly blocked his fist which came in a tight manner almost meeting my face. I twirled his wrist, and with a nimble motion I grazed my feet blocking the steps. Then enough to pull back my legs, Dadu Tiga plunged down to hit the floor. I put my foot on the stage, but he quickly rolled to the side and got up. With fury he came forward. I dodged so quickly that his leg hit the wall until it cracked. However, to my surprise, with one leg resting against the wall, this opponent of mine suddenly jumped around crashing with his left foot. I was surprised not to have a chance to twitch, the hard lunge hit my shoulder. Then no longer my body slammed and rolled back.

The barrage of blows continued for quite a while. I myself was quite troubled to dodge and fend off all the strong blows from the man who seemed to be in that fidelity. If you let your guard down for a second, it could be that my breast bone was made. And even those blows still continued. There was no gap and time for me to send a reply blow. I don't know what technique he uses. Forced I must continue to wait patiently for him to make a mistake, fending off all the blows I inevitably have to admit has overwhelmed me as well.

So on the punch that I don't know how, my face was hit three times in a row. I took a few steps back and lost my balance. At the same time, Jan was also hit by a hard kick from his opponent so he slammed towards me. His body came from the side then violently collided with me which was already unbalanced. Then no longer merciful we both hit the wall hard. It fell and almost fell. But we quickly got up and refocused. Forgetting the pain. Trying to get ready to attack again. Jan and I stood on their backs, staring intently at the opponent. I looked over, looking at Jan. The next time we snapped hard while running forward to each opponent. My opponent also ran while shouting as he could.

Once faced, my opponent jumped crashing and sideways position. In the same second as the opponent's move, I also did a lunge. In a circular motion to the back I launched my right foot tightly. Seconds by second passed like a slow-motion scene, our kicks almost met. The opponent's kick is aiming for my head, my kick is aiming for his chest. Same with high energy. Both will be fatal for those affected. Only the matter of time and agility determine, whose movement hit the target the fastest. Lucky, luck is on me, the movement of my spinning kick faster by a fraction of a second. So in one crucial second that allowed for a severe impact when two hard forces collided, a fraction of a shock before the opponent's kick hit my head, my back heel first hit his chest.

Brakk, my opponent was helplessly slammed onto the floor. Complaining pain. My kick had already hurt his chest, but he was devoured by emotions, forcing himself to get back up. As he jumped up and his body was still bent, I lunged at his back. No wonder he slammed a second time. Fall face down. He immediately rolled back, then as fast as lightning I caught his collar. I pulled her body until she sat up. My opponent did not have time to make any attacks, I swiftly jumped up to his shoulder. Move clamping his neck while doing a fast rotating movement instead of playing. I landed on the floor by hitting the opponent's head so hard. My opponent screamed in pain. Then fainted.

Brakk, across there Dadu Dua following collapsed unconscious after being hit by a wall due to Jan's fierce kick extraordinary. Jan flapped his fists. Staring at me with a simple grin.

I stood up and smiled with satisfaction. Then I looked at the two remaining Dice Eyes, whose faces were already a dead red full of rage. While Junior, times really weren't as relaxed as before. Face changed. He did not expect the most reliable fighter believed to be formidable, was already on the verge of defeat. There are only two fighters who will determine who is really a good fighter. And those two fighters are also the ones who will complete my and Jan's actions to completely break their record.

So without any more shaking of the dice, without any cues of attack, and without waiting for the two opponents to come forward, I and Jan savagely ran after them. Ready to fight again. They grin and smile wickedly, do not want to lose style. Both of them ran to meet us. Then there was a loud crackling that filled the ceiling of the room.

"Yes ... "

The final battle begins.