What is this guy eating?. He's twice my personality. He belongs to sumo wrestling, not boxing. I wore my rings and the manager announced my name with that fucking title and everyone shouted with excitement.
What the hell, something's not right about this. Before I could figure out what the match started. I fisted tight and hopped twice. I hate to use this strategy again. The sumo wrestler gave the first punch and I took a few steps back to balance myself.
There were 'Ohhhh' from the audience and I felt blood dripping when I licked the end of my lip. I smirked a little when I saw the other raising his hands with excitement. It's time to end the match..... but trust me I wasn't lying or becoming overconfident when I said that. The match indeed was furious, but the left hook and uppercut were all I need to knock him out. Everyone cheered and I got off the stage.
"The match was exciting." The manager complimented.
