As much as Sir Briones tried to evade his strikes there was little he could do. He was quick enough to block or evade an attack every now and again but he was simply inferior to his adversary physically.
Every time he would try and attack him, the bullseye would move far too fast for him to handle and he wasn't given the chance to do that very often either.
As Ignacio charged forward in a powerful stroll, Sir Briones aimed a bullseye at his temple and tried to hit him right in the side of his head.
However, just as his fist was within a hairbreadth of hitting the target, Ignacio dipped right under his fist.
His fist started being reflexively directed downward but it was already too late.
As Ignacio raised again, the anger and fury could be seen just by looking at his face and right next to his chest, his right fist was tightly clenched and looked eager to land on his face.
WHAM!
*ring*
