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s," the referee said, motioning for Roxcy a

. As their palms met, Rebbeca seized the moment to size up her oppo

ur fights last night, you'll win this on

d by Rebbeca's taunts. "We'll se

d, looking between the two fighters. R

d, blowing his whistle to si

zing each other up. Rebbeca's eyes narrowed, her aggression simmering just bene

s too quick, deftly dodging the attack. Rebbeca's frustration grew as she continued

nd the ring, evading Rebbeca's onslaught. But she knew she couldn't

arged in again, Roxcy sidestepped and delivered a sharp elbow to her oppo

ir gazes locked in a fierce battle of wills. The crowd held its br

dence that belied her intense focus. Across from her, Rebbec

rough the air, aimed straight at Roxcy's face. But Roxcy was a master of anticipation, her reflexes honed from years

lentless barrage of punches and kicks. Each strike was met with Roxcy's ag

bbeca's forward charge, closing the distance between them in a heartbeat. In a fluid motion, Roxcy

the attack, driving Roxcy back toward the edge of the ring. Their blows

the upper hand in this moment. Her relentless assault forced Rox

er. Among them, a man's voice rang out with fervor, urging Rebbeca onward with his enthusiastic encouragement. The ti

s as she reveled in the adoration washing over her. The swell of ch

aught Roxcy's eye. Sensing a momentary lapse in Reb

to her advantage. In a calculated twist, she propelled herself forward, her mom

eca staggered backward, caught off guard by Roxcy's sudden counterattack. The crow

arged in again, Roxcy sidestepped and delivered a sharp elbow to her oppo

ng, sweat glistening on their brows. The crowd roared w

nstead of panicking, she saw an opportunity. She pulled herself back into the center of t

oor. Roxcy pounced, raining down a barrage of punches on her dazed opponent.

ements and her sheer dominance in the exchange. Rebbeca was struggling

itioned herself, and delivered a powerful kick to the champion's midsection. Re

ared its approval. After the fight, Roxcy walked out of the ring and went towards the locker room to catch

are you?" Ella asked Barging insi

on sighed and emptied the wa

you, you're covered in wounds and bruises!" he adde

of concealer to cover it with makeup," Ali

u were fretting over how much time and concealer it would take t

arguing with that," Ella said in a firm tone w

yet, there are few rounds m

," Robin explained. "The fight club wouldn't ask you to fight ag

award for your victory," Robbin said and

were not allowed to fight with the champion until they reached their level, for t

Robin barely finished the sentence