It had already been ten minutes since the bell rung in this venue.
Both of us got up after we both struck each other.
I had to make sure it looked like I was going to get him in pure desperation. We both ran towards each other, but I was able to jump and give a knee strike to his head.
He fell down and I quickly hooked his leg while making sure he stayed down.
“That was the Relampago Strike!” The commentators shouted.
Then the man in black and white tapped the mat while the crowd was in synch.
The bell rang once more.