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The first round between representatives of Class A and Class B generated very high expectations for the following rounds. Yaoyorozu had a lot of difficulty keeping up with her opponent's pace while Itsuka in the final moments of the round received a counterattack that, if applied earlier, would have been a tremendous game changer. Both fighters had to carefully rethink how they would approach the next round; It was then that the judge suddenly alerted the arrival of someone in Creati's corner, who to the surprise of the fighter herself was none other than one of her closest friends: Kyoka Jirou.

"Jirou-San?! I thought you were busy with your fight!" Yaoyorozu said. "Yes, I WAS busy. Could you at least let me know that you scheduled a last minute Kendo match with all the people? It was a struggle to convince them to let me in, I had to use every trick in the book to get here." she was visibly sorry for not telling her friend anything, but Kyoka forgave her almost instantly, it's very difficult to be angry with someone who has a personality as pure as Momo's.

“Okay, forget about it for now. I managed to watch the first round while I was on my way here, stats-wise Kendo has the biggest advantage between the two of you, so you can't go on the offensive without a good plan. Fortunately, this counterattack of yours made me realize one thing, and that is something you should make the most of it! Jirou said with a smile that exuded confidence. “And what did you notice?”

Kyoka then began to whisper several instructions, Kendo observed the two from a distance and realized that the headset hero could have come up with some strategy, but it is very difficult to deduce what it could be.

"Yeah, I messed up. I should have warned someone like Setsuna or Reiko about the fight, heck, maybe even Tetsutetsu or Monoma. But that doesn't matter now, it actually makes things even more fun that way! I'm going to use the best of my skills and prove that I can defeat you, Yaoyorozu, fair and square! Kendo thought to herself, increasing her excitement for the upcoming round.

When the bell rang for the start of the second round, the tension in the arena was palpable. The crowd erupted in applause as the fighters clashed, trading rapid blows, each strike calculated and precise. Momo's careful thinking matched Kendo's strength and intelligence, her movements fluid and controlled as she danced around her opponent, searching for an opening. But Kendo fought tirelessly, her determination shining through with every punch she threw. She charged forward, refusing to back down, her fists becoming a blur of movement as she launched a series of attacks at Momo.

Despite the massive attack, Momo stood her ground, her focus unwavering as she skillfully dodged and counterattacked each attack. With each move she analyzed her opponent, looking for any weakness to exploit, with her friend's words echoing in her mind. "Remember how Kendo was an extremely talented martial artist during our days at U.A? She never learned boxing properly during high school and has only been a professional boxer for just a year; I think her knowledge of both fighting styles are somehow intertwined and overlapping, causing her to make bad decisions on a few occasions since she is relatively new to this. Take advantage of this and give her a solid blow!"

As the round came to an end, both fighters were breathing heavily, their bodies bruised from the intense confrontation. But neither was willing to admit defeat. With a few seconds left, Momo saw her opportunity, with Kendo hesitating on her next move and letting her guard down for a brief moment. With one swift movement, she delivered a powerful blow that sent Kendo staggering back, sending her mouthpiece flying across the ring.

For a moment, the crowd held its breath as Kendo fell to the canvas and the countdown began.

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Description
The first round between representatives of Class A and Class B generated very high expectations for the following rounds. Yaoyorozu had a lot of difficulty keeping up with her opponent's pace while Itsuka in the final moments of the round received a counterattack that, if applied earlier, would have been a tremendous game changer. Both fighters had to carefully rethink how they would approach the next round; It was then that the judge suddenly alerted the arrival of someone in Creati's corner, who to the surprise of the fighter herself was none other than one of her closest friends: Kyoka Jirou.

"Jirou-San?! I thought you were busy with your fight!" Yaoyorozu said. "Yes, I WAS busy. Could you at least let me know that you scheduled a last minute Kendo match with all the people? It was a struggle to convince them to let me in, I had to use every trick in the book to get here." she was visibly sorry for not telling her friend anything, but Kyoka forgave her almost instantly, it's very difficult to be angry with someone who has a personality as pure as Momo's.

“Okay, forget about it for now. I managed to watch the first round while I was on my way here, stats-wise Kendo has the biggest advantage between the two of you, so you can't go on the offensive without a good plan. Fortunately, this counterattack of yours made me realize one thing, and that is something you should make the most of it! Jirou said with a smile that exuded confidence. “And what did you notice?”

Kyoka then began to whisper several instructions, Kendo observed the two from a distance and realized that the headset hero could have come up with some strategy, but it is very difficult to deduce what it could be.

"Yeah, I messed up. I should have warned someone like Setsuna or Reiko about the fight, heck, maybe even Tetsutetsu or Monoma. But that doesn't matter now, it actually makes things even more fun that way! I'm going to use the best of my skills and prove that I can defeat you, Yaoyorozu, fair and square! Kendo thought to herself, increasing her excitement for the upcoming round.

When the bell rang for the start of the second round, the tension in the arena was palpable. The crowd erupted in applause as the fighters clashed, trading rapid blows, each strike calculated and precise. Momo's careful thinking matched Kendo's strength and intelligence, her movements fluid and controlled as she danced around her opponent, searching for an opening. But Kendo fought tirelessly, her determination shining through with every punch she threw. She charged forward, refusing to back down, her fists becoming a blur of movement as she launched a series of attacks at Momo.

Despite the massive attack, Momo stood her ground, her focus unwavering as she skillfully dodged and counterattacked each attack. With each move she analyzed her opponent, looking for any weakness to exploit, with her friend's words echoing in her mind. "Remember how Kendo was an extremely talented martial artist during our days at U.A? She never learned boxing properly during high school and has only been a professional boxer for just a year; I think her knowledge of both fighting styles are somehow intertwined and overlapping, causing her to make bad decisions on a few occasions since she is relatively new to this. Take advantage of this and give her a solid blow!"

As the round came to an end, both fighters were breathing heavily, their bodies bruised from the intense confrontation. But neither was willing to admit defeat. With a few seconds left, Momo saw her opportunity, with Kendo hesitating on her next move and letting her guard down for a brief moment. With one swift movement, she delivered a powerful blow that sent Kendo staggering back, sending her mouthpiece flying across the ring.

For a moment, the crowd held its breath as Kendo fell to the canvas and the countdown began.

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