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... had taken shots, both had landed clean, and the pace of the fight was already heavier than most lightweights could handle.
Damon stayed still, arms folded, watching. He let the assistant coaches lean in and give instructions, towels pressed against shoulders, voices sharp with urgency. His role wasn't to yell,his role was to see. To study.
And what he saw was dangerous.
Ayo carried a kind of power that didn't belong in his weight class.
Every hook cracked like it ...
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