Go straight for the nuts

You enter the octagon after Ryan. He smiles in your direction before looking around the gym and calling out to some of his buddies.

"Hey guys! Come watch me teach this girl a little lesson. I'm headed out after this though, gunna be pounding her in my bed after I finish pounding her in the octagon!" Ryan cheerfully exclaimed loud enough to draw the attention of everyone in the gym. Even people who were just training alone with earbuds in turned to look, clearly interested in the outcome of this fight.

You ignore him and finish putting on your gloves and warm up a little by jumping in place a few times and stretching out your muscles.

Ryan looks over towards you. "Hurry it up already. I can't wait to see what you're hiding under those clothes after I whoop your ass."

"I'm glad you called everyone in the gym over to watch me humiliate you. Crushing your ego will be fun" You reply with a smirk of your own.

Your taunt seems to bruise his pride as the smile leaves his face and he puts on a serious face.

"Careful now sweetheart. You don't really want to get hurt do you? Don't worry I'm just going to show you that what everyone with a brain already knows. Girls just can't compete against men. Once you understand we will be done here" he says angrily

Someone from the crowd approaches the octagon and seems to be the usual referee for gym challenges.

"Both fighters ready? Begin!" He calls and the match begins.

Ryan immediately moves on the offensive by stepping into striking distance and throwing a punch towards your head. You barely manage to duck under it and back up a little. Ryan really is a good fighter, despite his ignorance.

"Nice dodge. Next punch I'll throw seriously."

Ryan follows after you and continues to throw punch after punch, each one faster and stronger than the one before.

Trying not to get overwhelmed, you dodge what you can and block the others. Each impact into your forearms is heavy and painful. You feel the stinging and numbness that follows such heavy punches. However, you still feel in control and confident as you wait for your chance to strike back. It soon comes as Ryan overextends, seemingly frustrated at his inability to land a significant blow against you.

You duck under his right arm as his fist launches towards you and step with your left foot right alongside his hip before launching your right knee up between the male fighter's legs with all the strength you can muster.

Ryan's eyes widen as he sees your intention and he throws his hips backwards to try to save his manhood, but it's too late. You feel his nuts squish against your knee as you smash them up against his pelvis, grinning and enjoying the feeling of his balls compressing against your knee. Unfortunately, he did manage to escape the full **** of your knee. You giggle as he collapses onto all fours on the mat, one hand cradling his bruised balls while the other is braced against the mat to keep him upright.

"Aww what happened Ryan? Done already? Can't even take a single hit from a girl?" You tease, enjoying the sight of the egotistical misogynist in pain.

"Y-you bitch... that's a foul!" He manages to croak out between agonized breaths.

"We never specified any rules. What, you need extra rules and protections to stand a chance against me? I thought boys were so much stronger? Doesn't seem like it right now" You continue to taunt him.

Ryan doesn't respond to that but groans angrily as he crawls over to the wall of the octagon and uses it to shakily rise to his feet, one hand still covering his manhood.

"Now I'm fucking mad. I'm going to knock you out and fuck up that pretty face of yours bitch." He yells threateningly, although he doesn't seem very scary barely managing to stand on trembling legs and clutching his poor bruised balls.

You just laugh at him and prepare to finish the job.