Kapitel 285: A Two-Point Penalty
"Are they only going to penalize him with two points?" Johnny exploded against the referees, who had only taken two of the three points Jake had obtained.
Johnny was arguing with the judges, who had overlooked this blow with serious infractions but without a direct disqualification, which they believed Jake deserved.
"This is absurd; how could they qualify that blow as valid and accidental when it's clear that he wants to hurt my student in the eyes?" Johnny couldn't tolerate this happening.
Jake Kim looked at everyone with a smile and repeatedly said, "It was accidental; it wasn't my intention to hurt him in the eyes."
"It's a common trick..." Dash knew this was common in gloveless fights.
When an eye strike occurs, it's up to the referee to stop the action and inspect the fighter. If the fighter cannot continue immediately and the injury seems serious, the referee will call the ringside doctor.
At that moment, the referee and the doctor have five minutes of discretion regarding the continuation of the fight. After five minutes, if the fighter is deemed unfit to continue, the fight is canceled. If the referee deems the eye strike intentional, a disqualification can be called. However, a decision of no contest due to an accidental foul is more typical.
So far, three minutes had passed, and Miguel seemed unable to open his eyes, also because he was bleeding and swelling.
"He won't be able to continue fighting; even if they win, it wouldn't mean anything more than reaching the semifinal," Dash thought as he stared at Jake, who still had a mocking smile.
Johnny was furious. He looked at Jake, and when he saw him smiling, he asked, "Are you mocking us?"
"Damn you, bastard, I'm going to teach you to respect your opponents."
Daniel stopped Johnny, who was about to step forward to fight Jake, but at the last moment, Dash approached and said, "I'll take care of him; I'll face him in the semifinals, so I'll finish him off."
Johnny stopped upon hearing this; his chances of winning this tournament had been halved. Right now, only Robby is left in the competition with Sam, and their advantages aren't many in terms of possibilities.
To be honest, Dash knew that Cheng would defeat Robby, so they would be out of the competition, but it wasn't bad to avenge a friend.
"Just finish him my way, mercilessly," Johnny said, patting Dash on the shoulder, who nodded.
Having no mercy against opponents was something he had been employing for a long time, so there was nothing to worry about. He would avenge a friend, finish off Jack, and incidentally win this tournament.
When he returned to Devon, he looked at her and said, "Let's avenge them; what do you say?"
"Since this happened, I can't say no to you now; let's do it." Devon nodded and then focused her attention.
The first two semifinals were decided; now the next fight was Cheng against Robby, but before that fight, Danny's battle against Dre was truly brutal.
Both not only raised the fights to a high level but also injured Danny's leg before he only won by the points made in the female fights.
But at this moment, Dre was superior in all aspects compared to Danny, who barely survived the fight with him.
The next fight was Robby against Cheng; the first five minutes of the fight were even until the resistance began to fail so much that Robby couldn't continue the fight.
When Cheng began to have the upper hand, he threw strong punches that connected one after another, resulting in a three-to-zero victory. The female fight wasn't much better, as it ended with a score of one to three points in favor of Cheng, who seemed very concerned about Dash's fight as he didn't stop giving him advice.
"Don't let him score a point; you have to be stronger and faster."
Dash nodded and said, "Don't worry, look, they've brought out the cup."
Everyone looked at the trophy, which was a golden scepter holding a puppet kicking towards the sky.
"Devon and Dash, please move to your positions," one of the tournament supervisors said.
Devon walked nervously next to Dash, who was checked, and seeing that he could continue fighting, everything was ready.
As the fight was about to begin, Dash turned to Devon and said, "Don't be scared if you see a little blood."
Devon furrowed her brows and said, "I won't let you hurt yourself more for this tournament."
"Don't, but let me finish him," Dash said, looking at Jake Kim, who was jumping on the platform.
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Kapitel 286: The Fight for the Top
"It's a shame your friend, the coward, didn't continue the fight. He could have risen and opened his eyes, but he chose to lose like a complete failure." Jake smiled as he hopped lightly on the platform.
Dash raised his guard and said in a barely audible tone, "I'm going to smash your face in with punches."
The referee approached and immediately said, "Ready? Fight!"
As they observed Dash's stance, which was quite different from what they had been watching, the crowd fell silent because they didn't know what he was going to show. Meanwhile, the smiles on Jake's and the others' faces instantly froze.
"If that's what you want, I'll finish you off much faster."
Dash ignored Jake's roar; his attention was entirely focused on reading him to control the fight's development.
The invisible force he was releasing at that moment was manifesting intangibly around him. Under his gaze, this threatening sensation began to suffocate Jake, who furrowed his brow upon feeling it.
Boom! Boom!
Jake started with two straight punches, and his hands moved like lightning towards Dash, who always evaded the blows quite easily.
The air vibrated with each punch around Jake's arm, generating truly loud sounds.
On the arena floor, Dash also had a serious expression on his face as he stared intently at Jack, visualizing every attack coming towards him with force.
This time, Dash took the initiative; his punches went from impactful to lethal in a very short time.
Jake could feel that threatening sensation and also attacked with great speed.
In a blink, both fists had advanced, seeking their opponent, who was completely focused on causing harm to each other.
"Are they going to fight fair?"
Many people knew how Dash fought and, at that moment, knew what he would do. When they saw his initiative, they all stood up, feeling very excited about the type of fight they had before them.
Devon and the others were furrowing their brows as concern filled their faces. Although they didn't fully understand how strong this Jake guy was, they knew he was a damn cheater who was willing to win by any means.
While everyone was thinking, Dash's fists began to clash against Jake's, who didn't back down at all even as blood burst from his knuckles.
"I've got you, you arrogant fool!" Alarm sounds were heard from the crowd. Jake's fists were becoming stronger and stronger. The air's ripple could be felt, and a maniacal smile began to appear on Dash's face. He seemed to be enjoying the fight.
Boom!
Arghhhh!!!
Dash's blows stopped holding back and began hitting Jack in his weak points, each blow pressing muscles and nerves that were slowly becoming more numb.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
At that moment, when both elbows clashed, they both recoiled, and a kick landed on their faces.
"Point!" The referee pointed to Dash, who had managed to stay standing.
Jack, on the other hand, had fallen to the ground. Though he lost this round, he got up from the ground with a bright smile. "I'm starting to enjoy this."
The referee looked at Dash and saw that his wound seemed to be starting to bleed, so he sent him to clean up to not affect the second round.
"Alright, both back in, ready? Fight!"
In a fight, winning is important, and that's something everyone has in mind, but the people organizing this tournament aren't interested in quick fights because if this happens too often, they'll get bored.
That's what Dash had in mind in his first fight, and for that same reason, he was putting on a good show.
Boom! Boom!
As their palms clashed with kicks, he managed the blows and let his movements be more exaggerated than they should have been.
Under the watchful eye of the crowd, the two figures in the arena, who were now the only ones still fighting, confined themselves to exchanging brutal blows as they moved. Blood on Jake's face added more excitement to the fight; they knew this fighter was about to lose, but they still wanted to know how.
At that moment, another blow landed on Dash's open wound, but without responding to that pain, he took a step forward and hit his ribs three times.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
On the third blow, Jake fell to his knees. Dash's bare knuckles were as hard as rock, so this blow must have left him wounded.
"Point!"
Jack walked to the corner to have the blood cleaned from his right side; half of his face was swollen, and now he couldn't see from the place where it was open.
"If you eliminate him, we win."
Dash nodded, walked back to the center, and raised his guard. The doctor had given the green light, so the fight would continue.
"Ready? Fight!"
Dash raised his right palm as Jake began to approach him.
"Now!"
Just as his weak palm extended forward like a snake, fury was revealed on Dash's face as his hand struck forcefully towards Jake's right leg.
Boom!
As they watched the final collision of the two, many people on the spectator platform stood up suddenly.
They understood that this was the move that would decide the winner!
Although, who knew who might ultimately be the victor?
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