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Muay Thai Mayhem: The Fierce Battle of Speed vs. Power Ends in a Devastating KO!

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Ludmila

Valenzuela

17:00 <Valenzuela> hmmmm....love kick boxing and muay thai

Muay thai fight!

17:03 <Valenzuela> Entering the cage ring now, 5 ft 3 in and 125 lbs of Mexican dynamite, barefoot, ready for some action.

17:19 <Ludmila>

here I am, entering barefoot in the ring, Ukranian now living in Spain

17:19 <Ludmila> 1.73 67 kg

17:23 <Valenzuela> I watch my taller Ukranian opponent enter the ring, and work out in my head how I will take her on for a Muay thai fight. Certainly getting in close, and staying in close will be important. Her abs look strong, and she certainly seems fit. We are the same age of 30, so that will not be a factor. The ref calls us to ring centre, for instructions, so I go out, keeping my eyes locked on Ludmilla.

17:24 <Ludmila> I look at my tiny but strong opponent in her latina eyes.....smiling coldly ad i hear ref's words......eye contact....for long seconds

17:26 <Valenzuela> The ref tells us to tap gloves if we are so inclined, so I stick my gloves out, and then turn sharply to go back to my corner to wait for the bell…..

17:30 <Ludmila> i touch your gloves and then come to my corner.....doing some shadow ready to start when the bell will ring

17:34 <Valenzuela> DING! DING! DING!!!!!! The fight is on! I explode out of my corner, anticipation surging through my veins as I prepare for what could be a brutal Muay Thai war. My bare feet glide across the canvas, bouncing lightly on the balls of my feet, my black gloves rising into a tight orthodox stance—left foot and glove leading. My body moves fluidly, bobbing erratically from side to side, eyes locked onto you, reading your movements. A smirk tugs at my lips as I raise my gloves, beckoning you forward. Let’s see what you’ve got.

09:43 <Ludmila> orthodox stance for me also, I head your words and i smile feeling the smell of the battle is coming....i look at you, moving around and circling your body trying to start my fight with a left low kick to your right thigh and a right straight punch aiming your face

09:53 <Valenzuela> I see you coming in, matching my stance with that confident smile on your face. My eyes narrow, watching you circle closer, waiting for your first move. You throw a quick low kick, smacking into my thigh, it stings, but for the moment, I can absorb the pain. The straight right comes next, fast and direct, but I shift slightly, bringing my left forearm out just in time, to parry your right arm out to my left. I step in quickly, snapping a sharp left jab at your exposed nose to trying to disrupt your rhythm, then twist my hips and launch a hard right cross, aiming straight at your chin/mouth, hoping to catch you off guard. My heart pounds with excitement.

09:55 <Ludmila> ouchhh the jab connects on my nose sending me a step back, but this at least gave me the time to raise my left arm and block your cross, countering with another right straight punch aiming your mouth, now, using my major reach to give some power on it

10:01 <Valenzuela> My jab snaps your head back, pushing you off balance, and I move ready to capitalize, but you're fucking quick, blocking my right cross, and then throwing that long-ass right hand right back at me. I jerk my head away late, your glove smacking me hard on the mouth, splitting my bottom lip open. Shit, it fucking stings. I taste blood, but it amps me up more. I shake it off and charge right in, ducking under your arm and ripping a nasty left hook toward your lower floating ribs, hoping to punish your lean body and slow your down. Staying close, I pop up with a tight right uppercut aimed under your chin, tryn to shut that confident smile down and maybe put you on your ass early.

10:03 <Ludmila> ORGHHHHH i grunt feeling the shot on my floating ribs and I jerk on the hit side.....this helps me to control your nasty uppercut dodging more on the right side feeling the air moving due to your shot and i try to answer with an overhand left wide hook aiming your eyesocket

10:09 <Valenzuela> BAM! my left hook slams in hard to your ribs, but the uppercut misses as you twist off to your right, and then send out a nasty over hand left....my right side of my face is open, but I see the overhand coming, and drop low and bend to my right, letting the overhand land on my left shoulder. This gal is good, but my reflexes are all up and running on full steam at this stage. As I move back up, I use my momentum to try to pound a left hook under your left arm, trying to pound the right lower ribs with a hook this time.

10:11 <Ludmila> oughhhhhhhh for sure you are skilled and fast, ribs stinks again and I take a step back after the shot, but i try to surprise you raising my right foot hard over the slam my heel on your navel while you are attacking me

10:22 <Valenzuela> I land the left hook clean on your ribs this time, right down low where I know it hurts....and you step back. Seeing you retreat, I start pressing in, trying to keep the pressure on, but suddenly your right foot snaps up outta nowhere. Your heel drives straight into my gut, nailing me right in the belly button. I tighten my abs quickly, but damn, that kick hits hard, knocking the air out of me and forcing me to stumble back a step. For anybody watching the fight, how do you think a fuckin heel in the gut might feel? Instead of jumping right back in and getting careless, I suck in a sharp breath and circle to my right, giving myself a second to recover. My guard snaps back up, eyes locked on you, ready to duke it out with ya!

14:02 <Ludmila> I see you felt and you have been blocked, I pivot my right foot to strike a left shin kick to your ribs trying to hurt you more, driving also a right hook aiming your eyebrow moving forward

14:09 <Valenzuela> The right foot pivots and I drop my right guard, to block the kick, that pushes my glove into my side, and forces me to move to my left, off balance, into a fast moving right hook, that I can’t block or dodge, it hits at my left eyebrow, opening a cut and twisting my head to the right. I don’t back down though, and move into you, trying to swing a left hook over your right shoulder to target your jaw, then a right uppercut towards your chin, trying to bang my punch through the middle of your guard.

14:13 <Ludmila> despite the cut on your eyebrow, you answer immediately and this catch me unguarded.....OUGHHHH the jaw is slammed and I spit saliva moving head aside....but I block the second uppercut driving down a hand on your hitting forearm and being you so close I raise my knee to slam your stomach using my muay thai skills

14:17 <Valenzuela> My hook slaps hard into your jaw, but you drop my right arm by striking into my forearm, an unusual move, and then your knee comes up, slamming into my gut, uggggg…. bending me forward, I try to then send a left and right uppercut towards your navel as I move back up

14:43 <Ludmila> umf umfffff i spit some air on your sharp bodyshots, but I grab your hair as you are bended and i step up a nasty knee aiming your face now

16:03 <Valenzuela> you grab my hair with your boxing gloves, and pully my face down into a knee strike, but I have my gloves lower down, and use them as mitts to block your knee, then explode my arms up to go between your arms to drive your gloves off me, and try a right cross at the centre of your face....

16:03 <Ludmila> oughhhhhh i got hit unexpectedly and I stagger back with a grunt, breathing to recvoer

16:04 <Valenzuela> I'm not about to let you go, I need to stay in close, so I stay in lock step with you, trying to criss cross your face with a left and then right hook.....

16:07 <Ludmila> you rock a pair of punches forcing my guard up very closed.....UH UH i got on my arms, before driving up again my left knee digging on your liver spot

16:17 <Valenzuela> Both of my hooks get blocked on your gloves, and then it seems almost out of nowhere, your knee drives up, I see it, and twist my body to my left, so the knee only clips my liver, but still a burning pain shoots up through my side and I pull back a few steps to reset my guard, breathing hard

16:25 <Ludmila> i see pain in your eyes and I don't wanna give you time to recover, moving forward, your hands are up so left and right uppercut on your ribs trying to give you pressure

16:26 <Valenzuela> I lower myself into a crouch, turtle up, so your left and right uppercuts pound into my forearms, I counter punch with a left jab at your right eye, and then drop my right to fire a right cross at the same eye....

16:34 <Ludmila> oughhhhh your left jab slams and send me back, then you try a huge cross but this time my guard were there, and i block it, counterring with a right straight punch aiming your mouth

16:39 <Valenzuela> My jab slams into your eye, but the cross is blocked, and you counter punch fast, a straight right into my lips, splitting my top lip and snapping my head back.....I want to stay in range, so pull up my right knee to launch a vicious high flying teep kick at your chin/jaw....hoping to send my barefoot between your guard and pound your head

16:40 <Ludmila> i see the foot coming and I cross my arms over with the sole hitting my fore arms, got shoved back, but I raise my right leg trying a brutal question mark kick to the base of your neck now

16:51 <Valenzuela> My right teep kick gets blocked, shoving you back a step, but then your right leg comes up, my gloves are down too low, and BAM!!!!!! the kick lands on the side of my neck, and slamming me to my right. The impact knocks me off my feet, landing me on my right side....feeling dizzy and disoriented....

16:52 <Ludmila> you fall down on the shot and I grunt happy for this, while ref starts the count....1....2.....3......

16:54 <Valenzuela> the ref is counting, and I stay down until the count of 8, needing some time to recover....but then slowly get to my feet. The ref asks if I can continue, I nod my head yes, then he waves us back together..."FIGHT!!!!!"

16:55 <Ludmila> as you move up, I don't wanna give you a proper time to recover attacking wildly: right straight punch to your face, left hook to your jawline and right middle kick aiming your ribscage

17:03 <Valenzuela> You come at me hard and fast, I raise my gloves to block the right straight to my face, but the hook curves around my guard, hitting me in the jaw, twisting my face around, spit flies out of my mouth, and then a kick hits my left side hard, I stumble to my right, my ribs radiate with pain on my left side, but I try to fight back, and then pivot on my right foot, trying to hit the centre of your face with a right spinning back fist, hoping to surprise you

17:09 <Ludmila> i see you pivoting, i thought about a spinning kick but I dodge down on my legs feeling the air coming from your arm hitting.......when it passed my head.....i raise up with a brutal hit: it's a thai uppercut, send with the elbow trying to slam under your chin now

17:13 <Valenzuela> As I spin, my fist hits only air....and then as I spin back around, your elbow comes up fast and sharp, CRACKING hard into my chin, snapping my head up....my mouth guard pops out of my mouth, and I start to fall backwards, landing on the canvass.....hard.....my eyes roll to the back up of my head, and everything goes still as the the ring begins to rotate...

17:15 <Ludmila> for the second time in a row you are down....i felt the chin cracking under my elbow.....i jump on my toes breathing while count starts again.....1......2.....3......

17:21 <Valenzuela> the count goes to 8....and again I move to my side, and then begin to stand to beat the count, my chin feel rocked, and my neck is in pain....I tell the ref I can fight, and then raise my guard...he motions us to fight on...

17:24 <Ludmila> I am shocked by you beating the count, but I attack again, you have nuts biut I wanna demolish you and as ref goes on, left uppercut on your liver and right overhand hook on your cheek

17:31 <Valenzuela> I raise my guard high, needing to protect my face, then you slam a left overhand into my liver, and for a a couple of seconds everything seems ok, but then a wave of nauseating pain moves through my body as your right hook punches into my cheek, twisting my head to my right.....my knees buckle and I drop to the canvass, curled into a ball, a few tears stream out of my eyes as the pain in my liver radiates out...

17:42 <Ludmila> again down, just moments before i was kicking your face....i stop the shot....ref comes to check you again and starts the count, not giving the tecnhical ko......1...2....3....4...5

17:46 <Valenzuela> my entire body locks up, and I can't breathe—it's like all the air gets ripped straight from my lungs. Nausea rushes in, sharp and overwhelming. I want to fight back, but my body just won't respond; helpless and desperate as the pain pulses violently through me. I'm conscious, but the pain is ripping through me, the brutal left uppercut to the liver....and the ref finishes his count...10! .....i'm in too much pain...to move

18:12 <Ludmila> DING DING DING bell says it's over, after the ref, and I flex placing my feet on the ropes while ref check you

19:24 <Valenzuela> I moan as i lie on the canvass for several minutes, until the pain starts to ease up

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