"Ack!" the older fighter cried out, his face contorted in pain.
The older fighter stumbled backward, his legs unsteady. Marco, sensing his opponent's weakness, seized the opportunity. He lunged forward, delivering a powerful roundhouse kick to the older fighter's head.
The impact sent the older fighter crashing to the ground, his body sprawled out on the canvas. The crowd erupted in cheers, their voices deafening. The referee rushed in, checking on the fallen fighter.
"One! Two! Three!..." the referee counted, his voice booming through the arena.
The older fighter struggled to rise, his vision blurred and his head throbbing. But he couldn't find the strength to stand.
"...Four! Five! Six!..."
The crowd's cheers reached a crescendo as the referee reached the count of ten.
"...Seven! Eight! Nine! Ten! It's over! The winner is... Marco!"