Chapter 12: Fighting...
This time Rook decided to take the initiative, he started with a right hook aiming for my shoulder. Using my left arm I defended his attack, but his punch hurt my arm quite a lot. But I used this moment where our punches conned to strike back.
Using the strength on my hips and leg I used a knee strike on his now unprotected abdomen using every bit of strength I had. Rook staggered a bit seemly a bit hurt by my attack. I didn't pass up the opportunity, using the same leg of the knee strike I kick him hard in the same place.
He falters but recuperates faster this time, sending a right hook aiming for my chin, using my right arm I stoop his hook, but this time it hurt a lot, so he must've used a bit of his weight on this one, I wanted to use Aikido against him, but his guard is simple to tight.
Rook didn't wait for me to recover, following his previous hook with a punch using his left hand. But using my Left hand I was able to divert it, and seeing the new opening I sent a right hook aiming for his liver. The punch connected and I could see the pain in the face of the guy, a punch to the liver hurts like a bitch. I tried to follow up with an elbow strike to his left arm, but he was able to change his arm position slightly so the hit connected rather poorly, basically just scratching his arm.
This time I made another mistake, I got too close to a guy that is heavier and taller than me, so he used my opening to his advantage and aimed a right punch to my head. I didn't have time to evade said punch so I just clenched my teeth and endured the hit.
It hurt. And my head was spinning for a bit, Rook, of course, used this moment to continue his attacks. I a little bit out of it due to the attack it received just put both of my arms up protecting my head, the duty didn't stop. He kept punching and punching and when I somehow was able to recover enough to have a cohesive train of thought I had already tanked some pretty strong hits.
I decided that going against this guy in a competition for fists isn't a good idea, so using his distraction on hitting my face I bring up my leg and kick the side of his knee with all my strength. He immediately buckles to the side, I hit a "weak" point after all.
I didn't wait for him to recover, planting my right leg on the floor and using my hips and the rotation to kick him on the side of his ribs with all the strength I could muster from my left leg, sadly the experience of the guy talked louder right now, seeing as he is somewhat of a veteran fighter he can handle attacks on him way easier, so he endured both of my kicks and gave me a right hook right on my chin.
This would normally mean a game over for most people, but I am not most people. With my teeth clenched I endured the attack, my mind zooming out for a bit thanks to his punch, but this time having already experienced it once I was able to muster all my strength and throw a right roundhouse kick on where I think Rook was advancing towards me.
Thankfully my kick was spot on sending the fabled Rook back a few steps. Now with some time to recuperate I was able to see that Rook walk was a little bit troubled, must be the kick he received on the knees. Maybe if I hit his other knee I can gain some advantage in mobility.
Using the longer reach of my legs I attempt on hitting his right knee with my left leg, he was able to bend his knee a bit and I ended up hitting something that felt like solid rock, using the opportunity Rook uses his elbow and strikes my leg, but my quick thinking made him miss his hit and just hit my shin. It hurt a lot, but it was still better than hitting my knee.
Rotating my body halfway and using the momentum with a boost of my hips I sen another kick with my right leg to his wounded left knee, this time he wasn't able to react, and the hit connected making him bend his knee in pain this time.
Using my right leg I aim a knee strike to his chin on his now bending figure. the hit connects and he flops on the ground. I lower my guard thinking the fight has ended. A grave error.
With a burst of speed and energy Rook uses the momentum of getting up from the ground to sen his strongest punch thus far to my chest. This time the hit was so strong that my ribs cracked. Pain, a lot of pain flooded my system for a bit. thankfully the wound on Rooks's knee delayed him a bit, giving me enough sense to recuperate a bit and launch a counter-attack.
Using my left leg I hit him squarely in the side of his right knee, but this time I used so much strength that I swear I hear some cracking sounds. Now both of Rook's legs are almost useless.
Not wanting to let Rook recuperate I launch another attack, this time a Roundhouse kick to his ribs. He falters a bit under my kick and almost falls backwards, but shaking a bit he was able to get up and counterattack with a right hook to my head.
Already anticipating said movement I put my left arm up for defence. Crack, my left arm has already handled quite the abuse crack under the new impact. I almost shouted in pain, but all the adrenaline flowing through my body made me a little numb to it.
With all my strength I send a right hook towards Rook's liver. He almost bends under my strength, but I used this opportunity to follow up with my attack. Using both of my legs I give him a sequence of knee strikes that each time I hit made he spit a little bit more fo blood.
As a last-ditch effort Rook's try another punch aiming at my head, sadly he is quite out of it and his punch missed my head and hit my left shoulder making quite the impact and probably cracking it too.
After Rook's punch, I gathered all fo my strength and spirit on a right hook that when hit Rook chin made some of his teeth fly. Rook's hit the floor, but this time he was unconscious.
I've won.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA"(Jin).
I couldn't help but scream in both victory and agonizing pain... What a fight. Suddenly my hyperfocused adrenaline-fueled stated started to disappear, and whit ti the noise fo the crowd came back with a vengeance. they are cheering my fake name.
"Kujo. Kujo. Kujo. Kujo. Kujo. Kujo. Kujo. Kujo. Kujo. Kujo. Kujo. Kujo. Kujo. Kujo. Kujo. Kujo."(Crowd).
"And what a spectacular fight we have here Rook's now has another defeat to his counter and the newbie Kujo has his first win, I can't wait for Kujo next fight."(Announcer).
I wasn't paying attention to the announcer as the pain I had on the left side of my body was excruciating. I just quietly exited the Arena, put on my clothes, totally ignored Yue talking with me, picked up my money from both the fight and my bets, and went to the bus station, the last thing I said was a signal to Yue that I will call her tomorrow.
Picking the Bus back home was agonizing slow, I don't know if it is because of the pain or the fact that I can barely move my right arm, I am kind fo just thankful I didn't lose any teeth there.
Reaching home took an agonizing amount of time but when I entered my house and locked the door I immediately flopped on the ground, both the exhaustion of the fight and my wounds made me extremely exhausted, but before sleeping I need to do something.
Trying to concentrate on my breaths was so difficult under such pain. But after some minutes trying I was able to start the use of [Ripple], slowly I was able to feel the positive energy of the sun was healing me, tomorrow I think I will be good to go again.
It was extremely difficult faking not being hurt, I know how those people fo the underground is, they would jump on me like a bunch fo starved hyenas if I showed any weakness, that's why I went home as fast as possible. thank god I am quite good on copying other people mannerism and patterns.
i guess tommorew i can make an in-depth analyses of my fight.
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