Namoras
Knock-out of Kenza

Brugh!

Oh...!

A thumping sound rang out from the figure that was just floating down from above the ring.

The sound of a stifled cry sounded. Shut up for a moment, and then came back a groan of pain.

There was a man walking in the ring, raising both hands clenched with pride.

Sweat drenched the man's entire body.

Yep. He had just knocked down his opponent, and became the victor in a fierce duel with no word of rest.

This fight is a free fight. There are no rules. There is no term draw. There are only winners and losers.

The sound of the people in the room was like the hum of a wasp. There were voices of joy, and there were also complaints of despair. And usually the desperate are those who experience defeat.

It does not feel like seeing money float as much as hundreds of millions of rupiah without anything being exchanged. That's the cruelty of betting. Don't exemplify!

On the other hand, it appeared that a young man had opened the shirt he was wearing. His face stiffened a little. After that, he also opened the jeans he was wearing, and replaced with karate pupil-style pants. Kenza, who will soon be fighting with a retired former MMA fighter.

The nervousness was clearly visible on his face. But, he did not think too much and tried to ignore.

Afraid? Its clear. But his fear was also no greater than the courage he had. Obviously that fear and courage must be balanced. Fear will make people think how to survive in a situation, and someone will be forced to think about the loss of profit so as not to be harmed. While courage will increase confidence in determining action and ready to accept whatever the risk. Extreme fear and courage are also not good for a person. At least, it is one of the many parables that can be described.

In another corner, Namora and Ameng pay close attention as Kenza climbs the ring.

When people were busy betting, Namora with her sharp eyes did not escape from noticing the follow-up of the skinny man wearing men clothing. It seemed like the man was giving instructions to one of his guards. And it's true. After whispering something, the bodyguard went straight to the stairs, and went upstairs.

Namora seemed to smile coldly, then prepared by tightening her shoelaces, then she loosened the iron-headed belt that she could pull at any time and serve as a weapon.

While Ameng, the middle-aged man just smiled watching Namora. He could not wait to see what his nephew could do. When that happened, he would have the materials for him to report to Tigor.

"Check check check!"

The host stood holding a microphone in the ring.

"Consideration! Right now we have entered the end of this fight. And this is the third round of six heroes who participated in the free fight this time. For those of you who guard their respective champions, everything is dedicated to betting! And with this, our betting is open!"

The man of the show was silent for a moment, watching those who were betting.

Not many people want to bet on Kenza. They all prefer to bet under Willi, because the hero he brings is a former MMA fighter. Although it was never a champion, at least for the size of the free fight, it was already quite elite. What else this time his opponent was a teenage boy. That's not really worth it. Therefore, many people are reluctant to keep Kenza.

"Consider everything! Betting will be closed within five minutes! Gentlemen are expected to complete betting transactions at the table. Don't be afraid to lose. Who knows if luck is on your side!" The host said again. He deliberately encouraged those who bet. Because, the more you bet, the tax on winners will be more and more.

With this in mind, our betting deals are closed, and fighters are welcome to ride the ring!"

Now, both Kenza and the former MMA fighter both ride the ring from different angles, then they both face each other and are only separated by the host.

"Rules alike. Take care of your safety! The blow will not stop before it reaches the target. A clenched, released hand has no brakes. Good luck!"

Ting..! Ting..! Ting...!!!

The bell has rung, and both Kenza and the MMA fighter are taking a swing to attack.

Robert below looked trembling. He felt his breath tight. How not crowded. He felt he was too willing to bet a billion on Kenza. Although he does not believe that Kenza will be able to win the fight, but he does not want to see Willi too arrogant to assume that no one dares to fight his champion.

Meanwhile in the ring, Kenza appears to be agilely circling his opponent, and avoiding the jab-jab directed at him.

Kenza also appeared to be giving the attack. He seems very clever. He sent Jab, a hook and a quick kick. After attacking, he immediately retreated nimbly. This certainly made his opponent very difficult to give a counterattack.

Wuz...

The wind whistled fiercely from the opponent's punch. However Kenza immediately ducked down and sent a hook towards the opponent's ribs.

Bugh..!

After hitting, Kenza back down.

The former MMA fighter felt his emotions ignited by Kenza's fighting style.

He kept pushing Kenza. And at one moment, he can corner Kenza into the corner of the ring. And once Kenza was cornered, the rain of blows was now like an outpouring of water leading to various sensitive parts of his body.

Kenza desperately held on by fortifying his face with both arms.

He tried to escape from the opponent's siege. And once he could break free from the pressure, he immediately set up a counterattack.

When the right opponent turned around, Kenza immediately do Foot work, then immediately send Cross punch. After he quickly retracted his hand to set up the defense from the opponent's counterattack, he again sent a hard hook that slammed into the side of the opponent's head, precisely at the bottom of the ear.

The former fighter was shocked upon receiving a counterattack. He did not expect that Kenza was just measuring time and utilizing his stamina to deplete the opponent's stamina.

After the battle took about thirty minutes, the former fighter had run out of steam. And he could not at all survive when an uppercut alighted so fiercely under his chin.

The former MMA fighter looked up. It appeared that some of his teeth fell onto the canvas followed by his collapsed body figure.

The fighter that Willi was so proud of was instantly knock-out and could no longer afford to continue the fight.

Seriate...