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He didn't throw recklessly. He stalked. His hands stayed high, chin tucked, and every step forward was a setup.
Ronny circled left, jabbed low at the thigh, then flicked a feint up top. He wasn't giving anything for free.
Coleman didn't bite.
Instead, he shot low, fast, exploding forward with a level change that could catch most strikers flat-footed.
But Ronny had seen it coming.
He sprawled hard, hips heavy, pushing Coleman's head down while framin ...
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