Chapter 340 Valentina’s sneak attack (2/2)

His gaze became firm, as he took the middle finger of one hand and curled it inwards to his thumb in an ok gesture, bringing the hand down to waist level, after which he…flicked his own nuts!

*Tap!* It was the most ruthless of taps!

The answer was pain! 'Body! Wake up!'

…

Ben could feel clarity returning to his mind and body, and it was just in the nick of time. Valentina was already preparing the true attack! You see, the titties were only a diversion…

To block his sight as her arms reached for his waist below for a takedown, and she almost succeeded had Ben not tapped into his inner strength, literally.

In any case, he could use his superior physical power now, pulling his lower body back and wrapping his arms around hers, stopping her from using her leverage to throw him to the mat below. Feeling this resistance, Valentina gritted her teeth. She knew it wouldn't do her any good to grapple in the close quarters clinch with the much stronger Ben now. So she did the next best thing.

While they were off balance and she still had a hold of him, she purposely dropped her body to the side and brought him with her! They both fell on their sides, in an even position with no one able to get the advantage. Or so she thought.

One of Ben's palms was wrapped around her lower back and holding her thick asscheek. He'd gotten a small advantage…

Still, it wouldn't be enough to win this Jiu Jiutsu match. Valentina became even more determined to get revenge as she felt Ben's vile hand. She initiated a scramble!

Pushing off Ben, she tried to create distance. However, she could see from Ben's gaze he wasn't willing to let go of this close quarters position, and understood that he was starting to properly strategize. 'He realizes his strength is better in these close quarters and is unwilling to let go.'

Like Valentina thought, Ben's sharp eyes showed his cleverness as well as his unwillingness. He would do anything to keep his advantage. 'Muh meat mound…'

From there, Ben's strength started to make a difference. Valentina tried to create space but he stuck close to her like goo.

Soon, she ended up on her back with Ben posted up in front of her with her legs wrapped around his waist. It was the guard position, a 50:50 spot in Jiu-Jitsu where no one had a definite advantage. However, for some reason, when Valentina saw Ben's face she knew she was in trouble. 'He's confident, like he's visualized this spot 1,000 times before.'

She was right. Ben had visualized this scene 1,000 times before, though with them in a slightly different wardrobe. He swallowed as he felt Valentina's thick powerful thighs around him, and for a second, he couldn't help getting distracted as he traced them on the outside with his hands.

In front of an experienced fighter like Valentina, such a mistake was one she would never miss. 'He's distracted!' She knew it was time to attack. Grabbing Ben's gi by the wrist, she pulled him into her, and Ben, still in his fantasy and getting the wrong idea, didn't fight it. So when Valentina's legs slid up his body and wrapped around his neck, Ben's first thought was, 'I knew she wanted it…'

At least, that's what he thought until he started to become lightheaded, because he realized he was now stuck in a very tight and dangerous triangle choke. The blood was cut off to his brain, threatening to force him unconscious with every passing second. Ben was about to lose the match!