The two of you proceed to start going at it. She makes comments about your stance but she is clearly getting impressed and things seem to be going alright as you land more hits on her then you receive. However, you find yourself feeling rather confident, and try to rush in for another hard hit to really show her, and yourself, that just because you were smaller didn't mean you were some kind of pushover!
That overconfidence was a problem though, because she sped up suddenly and slammed her fist into your stomach. This one hits harder than any other, perhaps because of just how close to the groin it was. You crumple onto the mat, winded and in a bit of pain.
"Oh shit, sorry!" She says, wincing as she hears your groan. She rushes over, coming back with something like a cooling back and some blue berries that don't look super apetizing, but she hands you one all the same as she says, "Here, eat this, it'll help with the pain."