"Against strength, you need speed," Pablo muttered.
Watching the clumsy ugly robot move at a breathtaking speed again, the audience held their breath waiting for what to unfold.
Inside the ring, Purple Thunder shows its vast rich experience. Instead of wandering around, it maintains its position, waiting for the clumsy robot to appear in its attacking range.
Unfortunately, it underestimates the person controlling the ugly robot.
Whoosh!
Bang! Bang!
Two powerful punches rammed into the left side of the Purple Thunder, forcing it a couple of steps back. Nevertheless, the aggressive robot recovered quickly and wanted to respond with a powerful punch, only to meet an uppercut.
"Right uppercut… Left Uppercut"
Under the heavy powerful cut, Purple Thunder shook its head as it retreated. Seeing this, a sharp glint appeared on Pablo's face.
"Don't let it go!" Isadora screamed.
'It can't' Pablo thought.
"Get into its circle"
"2 by 2"
"Right elbow punch. Left elbow punch"
