"H-hai~!" Shoyo called out, shaking off the attack as he prepared to counter.
Spitting the dust that somehow got in his mouth, Shoyo stole a glance at Satoshi. He intended to attack him without him noticing. Even if it was almost impossible to do that, Shoyo took it upon himself to risk it all. He couldn't afford to play it easy. After all, there was no way he'd have a clear shot at winning if he doesn't take any chances.
Planting his hand on the ground, he twisted his forearm and unleashed a powerful low kick, aiming at Satoshi's ankle. Physically, it would've been an impossible feat for Shoyo who was never the fit type, but thanks to his beast integration with his chick tamed beast, he managed to pull the attack off, and he was even faster than he'd expected.