After defeating Gabby Jay in his previous match, Klaas was up against the #3 of the Minor Circuit, Cactus McCoy.
Boxers' Info
Klaas Dekker
Height: 5'11
Weight: 154 lbs
Age: 25
From: Amsterdam, The Netherlands
Record: 1-0 (1 KO)
VS
Cactus McCoy
Height: 6'1
Weight: 152 lbs
Age: 34
From: Austin, TX, USA
Record: 33-12 (10 KO)
After the boxers' info was shown, an introductory movie was played. It depicted Cactus McCoy drinking cactus juice on the porch of his farm in Austin, Texas, USA. The scene then switched to Cactus McCoy feeding the animals on his farm before the scene switched to him hitting a punching bag before the introductory movie concluded with a shot of Cactus McCoy triumphantly posing in front of the punching bag.
The scene then cut to the boxing ring, where Cactus McCoy was ready to fight Klaas. Cactus put on a brown cowboy hat and waved to the audience. "Yeehaw! Let's go, let's go!" He said with a Southern drawl, eager to fight Klaas.
"Fight!" The referee exclaimed as the match started. Cactus McCoy then proceeded to throw a jab at Klaas, but Klaas dodged it.
"C'mon!" Cactus McCoy said in annoyance before he got a pummeling to the face from Klaas' punches. "Dang, that smarts!" Cactus said before throwing a left hook at Klaas, but Klaas ducked underneath it. "What?!" Cactus exclaimed before he got another pummeling to the face from Klaas' punches.
Cactus then taunted Klaas by yammering at him, allowing Klaas to hit him in the face to get a star for a Star Punch. Klaas then proceeded to throw a Star Punch at Cactus. Cactus yelled in fright before he took the Star Punch to the face and was promptly knocked down onto his back.
The referee walked up to Cactus and began counting down. "One! Two! Three! Four! Five! Six!" The referee counted down before Cactus sat up and huffed. He then got back onto his feet.
"Come on, come on! Fight!" The referee said before stepping back as the fight continued.
"Nog niet bereid om op te geven?" (Translation: "Not willing to give up yet?") Klaas asked Cactus in his native tongue, Dutch.
"Alright, one, two and three!" Cactus said before executing his signature move, the Cactus Flurry, and proceeded to throw one right hook, a left hook and a jab, but Klaas ducked and dodged every single punch. "Noooo!" Cactus exclaimed in frustration before he took another flurry of punches from Klaas.
"Take this!" Cactus said before throwing a right hook at Klaas, but Klaas ducked underneath it. "Huh?!" Cactus said in disbelief before Klaas unleashed another flurry of punches on him, and he was promptly knocked down onto his back again.
The referee walked up to Cactus again as he began counting down again. "One! Two! Three! Four! Five! Six! Seven! Eight!" The referee counted down before Cactus sat back up and huffed again. He then got back onto his feet again.
"Come on, come on! Fight!" The referee said before stepping back again to allow the fight to continue. Klaas then unleashed another flurry of punches on Cactus before the bell proceeded to ring, signaling the first round had ended.
The scene then cut to Klaas and Cactus sitting in their respective corners. Cactus was shown taking a sip of some cactus juice. "Aaaah, cactus juice...It quences the thirst and gives me the energy I need to fight..." Cactus sighed in satisfaction before relaxing a bit, awaiting the next round to start.
"Show Cactus McCoy's cowboy butt your big city moves. Don't let your guard down, Klaas. Don't let your guard down." Doc Louis instructed Klaas.
"I got you, Doc. I got you." Klaas nodded at Doc's instructions.
The second round of the match then started, and Cactus McCoy proceeded to chug down a whole bottle of cactus juice and belched loudly as a result of this.
"Fight!" The referee exclaimed as the match resumed and Cactus threw a jab at Klaas, which he ducked underneath.
"C'mon!" Cactus said in annoyance before he took another flurry of punches from Klaas, and Klaas continued hitting Cactus until he managed to get a star from him. Cactus then proceeded to taunt Klaas by yammering at him, after which Klaas hit him in the face, earning another star.
Cactus then stepped back. "Alright, one, two, and three!" He said before executing the Cactus Flurry once more, throwing a left hook, a right hook and another left hook, but Klaas once again ducked underneath every single hook that Cactus threw. "Noooo!" Cactus exclaimed in frustration before taking another flurry of punches, after which Klaas unleashed a 2-Star Punch on Cactus, knocking him down onto his back again.
The referee then walked up to Cactus as he began counting down. "One! Two! Three! Four! Five! Six! Seven! Eight! Nine!" The referee counted before Cactus sat back up again and huffed. He then got back onto his feet.
"Come on, come on! Fight!" The referee said before stepping back and allowing the match to continue. Cactus then proceeded to throw a jab at Klaas, but Klaas blocked the jab, stunning Cactus and allowing Klaas to hit him in the head, knocking Cactus back into the ropes as his cowboy hat fell off his hat. Cactus noticed his cowboy hat had been knocked off, and he growled at Klaas before stepping forward again and throwing a left hook at Klaas, which he ducked under and then proceeded to give Cactus another pummeling.
"Ow, that smarts!" Cactus exclaimed before stepping back again. "Alright, one, two and three!" He said before unleashing his Cactus Flurry again, throwing a right hook, a left hook and another right hook, and Klaas once again ducked under every hook.
"Noooo!" Cactus exclaimed in frustration before taking another flurry of punches from Klaas before being knocked down onto his back again. The referee then walked up to Cactus again as he began counting down.
"One! Two! Three! Four! Five! Six! Seven! Eight! Nine!" The referee counted down before Cactus sat up, huffed and got back up again.
"Come on, come on! Fight!" The referee said as the match continued. The bell then sounded, signaling the second round had ended.
"You're about as greasy as the pigs I feed on a daily basis! You should take a shower!" Cactus taunted Klaas before relaxing a bit, awaiting the third and final round to start.
"Hey, Klaas, baby. Remind me to never become a farmer." Vinny told Klaas.
"I'll do my best, Vinny." Klaas nodded. The third and final round then started, and Klaas proceeded to get up, pound his fists together and walked up to Cactus McCoy.
"Fight!" The referee exclaimed as the match resumed. Cactus taunted Klaas by yammering at him again, and Klaas earned a star from punching Cactus as he did this. Cactus then threw a left hook at Klaas, which the Dutch boxer ducked under.
"Dang it!" Cactus exclaimed before taking another pummeling of punches from Klaas. Cactus then proceeded to throw another jab at Klaas, but Klaas blocked the jab, stunning Cactus as Klaas threw a Star Punch at him, knocking the Southern boxer out.
Klaas hit Cactus in the head with the final blow, causing Cactus to exclaim in pain as he stumbled back. "Well, slap me an' call me Sassafras..." Cactus groaned before falling on his back once more.
"Knockout!" The referee exclaimed. Klaas had won the match.
"Woehoe! Ik win!" (Translation: "Woohoo! I win!") Klaas cheered happily.
Klaas later met with Doc and Vinny backstage after the match. "Whoa, nelly! That was an exciting fight, Klaas! Will we see you in the ring again for your next challenge in about 10 days?" Vinny asked Klaas.
Klaas nodded at that. "Sure, I'd love that." He agreed. "Well, I'm gonna go get dressed, head home, take a shower and then watch some tv. See you in about 10 days." He smiled and waved before heading to his dressing room.
"He's slowly but surely getting there, Vinny. Klaas is showing real potential here." Doc said to Vinny with a smile.
Vinny smiled and nodded in agreement. "He sure is, dad. He sure is. Now how about we head out to grab some chocolate cake and strawberry smoothies?" He suggested.
"I'm in." Doc smiled as father and son headed out as well.
