Ox Satan vs Rick Sánchez

Now it was my turn, in the morning, people

gathered around the ring.

The street vendors were in the background giving a snack to those who didn't eat breakfast out of excitement.

Artem was with Brief and Rockero all in the front row, cheering Rick to win.

'although it would be better if it had been women who did it'

But not even Rick would believe he has female fans, right now they are both ugly, the only attraction there could be here would be the blood of an exciting fight.

"Knights and damsels, welcome to the second day of outdoor fighting.

Let me introduce today's fighters!

On the right we have Ox Satan, the disciple of Master Roshi.

He is said to have dominated 40% of the turtle school, with a weight of 250 kg and a height greater than 2 meters, he is a smart contestant and determined to win."

With the applause of the public, Ox Satán raised his arms in the air, shouting in the air.

"And on the left we have Rick Sánchez!

A young debutant in the martial arts circle, with his teacher Artem learned the basics of kung fu.

And with his own ingenuity, creator of his own and original physical art.

The! six styles!

According to him, it is a martial arts school in formation, wanting to absorb the hard effort of 200 years or more of Master Roshi."

At that Rick approached with his head held high.

"So! Any last words?"

"Yeah, I won't lose, at least not today."

Rick said, he wouldn't stand still in front of so many people.

"Boy, I actually wanted to go easy on you, now that you're so sure I can only take you seriously." Ox Satán was a little bit angry, his Unknown opponent believe on his win, all he's previous battle's and effort where nothing?

"Good! Let the combat begin!" Said the Referee.

*bong*

Both opponents bumped fists, one small and the other large.

Ox Satan, seeing that he could handle half of his strength, couldn't believe it for a moment and hit again.

This time, giving it his all, Rick was sent flying.

"Not bad, but. Is that all?"Ox Satan smiled. 

"No," Rick replied.

Now that Ox Satan didn't take him seriously, he will defeat him with all his strength.

With that thought passing through his mind,

Rick got into a crouched position, leaning his body to the ground as much as possible.

Isn't this the cockroach tackle cast by master Roshi's competitor back then? luckily its just speed.

*Bang!* With a sonic drum, Rick disappeared from Ox's sight.

"How? What speed!"

Having his left foot a little sore, he used his right foot as he appeared beneath Ox Satan and with a second sonic drum using Tekai on his left foot and hand, delivered a straight blow to the stomach that made him stagger back a few meters.

'I can't believe this is happening?

When was the last time I lost in a head-to-head confrontation?

 Yeah! It was against Master Roshi.

Don't make me laugh! A brat is not on his level!' Ox Satan thought fiercely.

With a growl Ox Satan slammed both palms to the ground, sending shockwaves through the arena.

Rick, who wanted to continue the assault, became destabilized.

Ox Satan lunged at him and launched a kick that redirected to the ground as Rick ran away again.

"Did you learn anything other than brute force from Roshi?" Rick scoffs.

"It's Master Roshi for you brat."

Enraged, Ox Satan unleashes another blow to the center of the arena, lifting the sides upward.

The rebound managed to get Rick off the ground.

Which Satan took advantage of to jump and try to grab him.

However, for Rick who possesses all six forms, he could battle anywhere with just his physical strength.

Using Geppo he rose into the air again. Contradicting physics in the eyes of everyone present.

Ox Satan who was now suspended in the air, predicted one of the worst blows in his life without being able to do anything to avoid it.

Squeezing his butt he leaned over to do somersaults in the air and upon landing near Ox Satan who reached his maximum jumping point, he extended his arms with claw-shaped fists using Tekai, he stiffened his fingers to apply Rankiaku with his fingers as he went down. . her arms tightly around him.

The air in Ox Satan's eyes was torn and he was able to detect waves almost invisible to the human eye falling in his direction, a little over a meter and a half.

Ox Satan was thrown to the ground with force, suffering lacerations to both of his forearms and stomach. With the momentum of the previous attack he also went spinning as he lost his balance.

*Crash!* He hit the ground and added bruising to his head that was now stuck in the ground.

Normally, if both of them faced each other head-on, Ox Satan would undoubtedly win, because even though he had stopped training and his strength had decreased, he still had 40 combat power. And with a difference of around 10 value points, he would be assured of victory.

However, for that he had to reach Rick, who was able to dodge almost everything that was put in front of him.

Ox Satan, listening to the cheers of the audience and the countdown marked by the referee, managed to get out of his confusion and get up from the ring now broken into pieces.

Luckily none of his limbs fell out of the dome.

He could now distinguish the cheers better and could also hear his teacher cheering him on.

With a jump he somersaulted again but this time he turned only to stand up.

To see Rick look at him with annoyance.

And with good reason, his fists and skin hurt when they were in contact with the resistance of the wind.

And he made such strong moves just to end the fight as soon as possible since his goal was the next round.

"That was fine, kid. What's your name? Rick, right?"

"I recognize your strength, you have interesting techniques there. How envious I am of those who can cultivate Ki." Ox Satan sighed

"No, you are wrong, I haven't cultivated ki yet with any technique, but if Ki cultivation were a path and to get there you would have to climb a cliff with your fingers.

My martial art gives you stairs.

You can train your body to its peak without needing to cultivate Ki.

But of course, physical is physical, making your Ki move according to your body has a limit, that's why I seek guidance from Master Roshi."

"That is impossible and unheard of! I can't believe you could accomplish such a feat."

"Well... believe it" Rick said to start shouting.

"AAaah!" With that cry, his muscles expanded slightly.

"AAAaaaah!" With this other one his muscles convulsed randomly, leaving everyone in disbelief.

"AAAAAAaaaahrg!" And with this last one, the muscles contracted, compacting themselves. Until he gave Rick a tall, athletic and powerful figure.

The perfect body state for fighting specialized in Rick.

There was no longer the ridiculous image of a bulging square body but just a young teenager with a pretty face and attractive body.