Okoye vs Sysal ( Combat test) II

"Thanks guys. I appreciate the support."

Okoye mutters to herself as she reached the center of the arena, standing a couple of meters away from Sysal.

Okoye is dressed in a black tank top, as well as black shorts which only covered a little bit of her thighs and also black boots to match. She also wrapped what seemed to be bandages on her palms and her knees as well.

Sysal was putting on a brown dress which looked a little like a cross between a swim suit and a shirt and also brown boots to match.

"Sysal, right??"

Okoye puts out her hand.

"Yeah??"

Sysal replies with a raised brow.

"May the best fighter win."

Okoye remarks with a smile causing a smile to break out in Sysal's face.

"Yeah sure. May the best fighter win."

Sysal retorts with Okoye nodding in the affirmative.

Both females get into fighting position and took in deep breaths almost simultaneously.

"Are you ready?"

Okoye asks.