The relentless bombardment of powerful punches and the mesmerizing display of silver streaks left them wondering if Ash could endure such an intense assault.
"Is Ash going to make it through this?" one spectator whispered anxiously to their friend, their eyes never leaving the intense battle unfolding in the ring.
"It's like the Silver Streak is a whirlwind of destruction!" another fan remarked, their hands gripping the edge of their seat in anticipation.
The Silver Streak's barrage seemed unyielding, its punches striking with precision and ferocity.
Each impact resonated with a resounding clang, sending shockwaves through the arena.
"Come on, Ash! Hang in there!" fans shouted, their voices filled with both hope and concern for their beloved robot boxer.
Meanwhile, the Guild Master of the Silver Vortex wore a bright smile on his face, his eyes gleaming with the look of victory.
