Xiao La Rouge vs Valyn Azora

Xiao's eyes were fixed firmly upwards, her eyelids rapidly fluttered up and down. As of right now the oriental rose's body was in a bit of a funk, she was for all intents and purposes stunned at this moment in time. Everything had happened just so suddenly, that Xiao had no time to really prepare for what ensued. One minute Xiao was leading, and the next she's laid out hard. The situation would have reminded the young woman of her sparring matches against the sneering joker.

Which was at odds with how the Chinese/French woman percieved herself, as someone who had a practised gameplan in mind at all times. Said gameplan was stored in her head, and considering that it had just been rocked hard Xiao had fallen apart here. Aside from some natural jerking about Xiao wasn't doing much here, and the pin was going to carry on. Xiao still didn't know where she was right now, and those few precious seconds were costing here dearly here. "TWO!"

Valyn felt it, the inevitable three count that would lead to him winning. He was excited, happy and ready to end this hard fought match. He knew that this had been a real test for the both of them and in this instance he had been the one to pull through. In all reality this match could of went either way and he absolutely knew that.

THREE!

The final count happened and the crowd went absolutely beserk. They cheered for the victor and the hard fought match between the two. Valyn stood up letting his hand be raised in victory looking around the cheering audience. He'd then drop his arm and head over to Xiao offering his hand to help her up.

Xiao's senses were coming back to her now, and then that was promptly followed by a bell ringing off in the distance. The oriental rose groaned out, realising that it seemed she had been defeated. The young woman was at least thankful this was not in friction, she could still make a good impression over there. She had chosen this match due to the lack of things that the AFW had given to her, and it was clear that the waiting period had seemingly dulled her skills.

The Chinese/French woman lifted one arm up, to shield her eyes from the lights above. And she could make out Valyn seemingly offering her a hand up, Xiao was a bit surprised by this. Leon wouldn't have done such a thing, usually he'd just stand over his opponents and do a loser gesture at them.

The oriental rose knew that not accepting the hand would be rude, and considering that she was the daughter of a French diplomat she had learned that rude equalled bad. Biting her lower lip slightly Xiao took the hand and got back up to her feet.

Xiao then sighed, and promptly bowed slightly to Valyn. "Congratulations on your win Mr Valyn, you fought well. But I must leave before my idiot Brother finds out I'm here, good evening." the oriental rose said to him before going back to her corner and sticking her hair extensions back in. Followed by the arm sleeves that adorned Xiao in her entrance to the ring, turning her head and giving a small smile to Valyn. A rare thing to see on the graceful lady of war, she would then leave the ring to let Valyn bask in his victory.