Jayson darted in with a rapid combination of strikes, all precise, this series of strikes forced the bald woman into the defensive.
Left, right uppercut. A spinning kick followed l, and Jayson's attack came on a relentless wave, leaving no room for the bald woman to prepare a counter.
All she could do was defend; she blocked to the best of her capabilities.
However, Jayson's speed was overwhelming; what she didn't know was that Jayson was still holding back; he still wasn't using his whole strength and speed.
“Bang!” a powerful hook connected to the bald woman's jaw, sending her reeling backwards, and the crowd roared in approval, enjoying every bit of the fight. This was the proper final fight they wanted, and Jayson was giving it to them.
“Still think I’m slow?” Jayson asked wit
