"Bastard!" Creed growled, continuing to spin his legs like propellers until he could stand back up.
"When will you disfigure my face? Can you accept being ugly all alone?" Rachel asked with a thin smile, trying to provoke Creed.
"Don't talk too much!" Creed shouted, advancing again to attack Rachel.
'This woman. I know she's a boxer! She's weak in the middle of her body. She's not flexible enough, and her stances are not strong. I have to exploit that!' Creed thought.
Then Creed jumped to deliver a Flying Kick to Rachel's head. However, it was actually a feigned attack. He intentionally wanted to make Rachel focus upward, so she would forget to defend the middle of her body, precisely in the abdomen and rib area.