C11 The Night’s Still Young
I stepped into that ring with my heart pounding in my ear. I tried to block out everyone and focused on my breathing.
I thought back to the time my uncle started teaching me to box. My hands fisted as he took his hands up in defense, fisting them tightly.
"Alright kiddo. Now, remember, never look down. Look at his movements, every flinch, every, muscle he moves