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Both men were frustrated, but their punches and kicks did not slow down at all, with both sides still frantically greeting each other with blows.
Alfred had an exceptionally strong physique and his punches were domineering, giving him an absolute advantage.
Jera used the instincts of an assassin to find openings, ensuring her own safety while occasionally landing a hit or two on Alfred, forcing him to be cautious and not fully commit to his attacks.
Whoosh!
Alfred threw a punch, and Jera tilted her head to dodge, her hand instantly transforming into a knife-hand striking diagonally towards Alfred's ribs.
If this strike connected, Alfred might lose his fighting ability on the spot.
Jera had thought Alfred would dodge, allowing her to counterattack and go for his eyes.
But Alfred didn't evade, instead drawing back his fist to change to an elbow strike, smashing towards Jera's shoulder.
Crack!
Smack!
