((Aye, auto-win.))
Zarel catches Jeff leg causing him to hop on one foot momentarily before breaking away with a leg feed mule kick. Stumbling backwards against the ropes Jeff waits for Zarel to stand up, once he does he charges toward him and knocks him over with a flying forearm. In efforts to get back to his feet, Zarel pulls himself over to the corner and begins pulling himself up. Hardy brushed his hair out of his face as he neared Zarel, he latched onto the top rope and leapt into the air for a rope-aidded dropkick. The bottoms of Jeffs boots smashed into Zarels stomach, Jeff pulled Zarel away from the ropes and went for a pin.
1...2..
Zarel manages to get a shoulder off the mat with just enough time to keep the match going. Dumbfounded, Jeff Hardy kneals as he ponders what it will take to win the match. Again he waits for Zarel to get into a standing position and again he kicks him in the stomach. This time, Zarel leaned over from the kick setting himself into position for a twist of fate. As he begins recovering from his head cracking against the mat, Zarel's oppenant, Jeff Hardy climbs the turnbuckle. As expected, Jeff hits a patented Swanton Bomb then goes for another pin.
1..2..3!
Here is your winner... Jeff Hardy!
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