Bab 165: Chapter 165: Late Stoppage

Felipe tried to buck his hips, desperately trying to twist out from under Brian's weight, but it was no use.

The blows kept coming, harder and faster.

Brian's face was twisted in determination, his teeth gritted as he threw elbow after elbow.

Blood poured down into Felipe's eyes, blinding him as he tried to cover up.

The fighters in Team Whittier stood from their seats, their faces tense, as they watched their teammate get overwhelmed.

Damon leaned forward, his eyes narrowing as he saw Brian's raw aggression take over.

Felipe's arms were growing weaker, barely able to block the onslaught.

His legs flailed beneath Brian's weight, but his body was betraying him.

He was stuck.

Another elbow cracked against his cheek, and his arms went limp.

Brian postured up, sitting tall on Felipe's chest, his breath heavy, sweat dripping down his face.

His eyes were cold as he looked down at his opponent.