"FIGHT!" The referee shouted before jumping away to the safety.
Xenon's light green hair billowed around him as he made the first move.
Through the shoulder to the fist, Xenon's punch landed directly against Nathaniel's block, and the strength of the punch was enough to make him slide backwards.
Skid~
With feet sliding across the cement ground, Nathaniel barely managed to stop himself before he fell off the ring.
His arms were already trembling in pain, and he doubted he could block another heavy punch like that anymore.
The difference in their physical attributes was scary.
'If I only had Kiernan's rock-solid defense, I could've redirected that punch away…'
However, as soon as that thought came to his mind, he shook his head and slapped himself on the cheek.
'I can't think about other people's martial arts! I must focus on Kamala Style! Come on!'
Xenon came rushing in, his fists flying like a whirlwind.