Female Boxer Three

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You 11th round and you can't stand it anymore. You fall on to the chair and pant as they wipe the blood off your mouth and face. You give your opponent a death glare and take a sip of your water as one of your helper's massages your shoulders and gets your legs back in shape. "I'm going to get this b***h in the next round" you clench your jaw and they all pat your back as the cheering gets louder. "That's the spirit! Now, remember! You have to save energy for the haymaker" you nod and swallow deeply as your back aches from the throws and jabs. "Pop my shoulder" you talk through the mouthpiece and they pull your arms and put pressure on your shoulder and you sigh in relief. "I think Mr detective has the hots for you" they all chuckle and I scoff as I look at the Carmel man. "He doesn't have what it takes" You chuckle and stand up and retreat back to the middle and tie up your hair. You take another look at the Carmel man and he winks at you and you can't help but smile and laugh as the referee blocks you from your opponent. "Go" You uppercut her hard in the jaw and you circle around her and duck as she tries to deck you in the face. "Look at Y/N! She was just tired in the 11th round and now she's filled with energy! What is she drinking?" You chuckle and Catch her off guard and use the jab and grab technique. You flip her over and jog in place, waiting for her to get up. "Get up!" You smile and the referee counts down "5....4..3-" she gets up slowly and charges at you and you jog to the other side and look at Everyone in the crowd. She kicks you in the stomach and you bend over and try to breathe as she jabs you again and again. No. I must do this You see your dad in the sideline and he shakes his head and frowns. You push her off of you and she falls on to the ground. You breathe deeply and wait for her to stand up. You get closer and closer and draw your fist back and jab her in the face with full force. Blood gushes out of her mouth and she falls to the floor and you fall back from the pressure you used. "You did it Y/N!" You smile "Y/N just performed an amazing haymaker! It looks like Lopez is knocked out here" you hear the ref count down and you shut your eyes and pray that she won't get up. If she does, that's very impressive. All of a sudden, your arm is being lifted in the air and a belt is placed around your waist. You smile widely and hug your catch tightly "We did it!!" He chuckles "No, you did it kid" The guy with curly hair congratulates you and heads out of the arena.
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