"Ah… ahhh!"
Jonathan held his broken finger in agony.
"Ouch…"
Hedda touched her face in pain.
There were two bruised marks on her face. One in the chin and another in the nose, but there was a faint mark on her forehead.
If Jonathan had successfully landed the forehead hit, he could've won right there and then, but it failed because the forehead pressure point was the hardest to hit.
It was because the forehead was one of the strongest parts of the human body, and to hit the correct point with enough force and precision was extremely difficult.
"Tch!"
Hedda bit her teeth together and punched Jonathan in the chest. The fist pushed against his chest, and then she reeled back her other fist and punched him again.
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
Constant punches rained at Jonathan's chest, and he struggled to catch her fists and restrain her.
Landed! Landed! Landed! Landed!
Every single one of the punches hit him like a ton of bricks.
