After less than a minute of boxing, Melissa is very confident that she’s got the fight in the bag…she’s faster, stronger, and more skilled than I am, hitting me almost at will. Ironically, that hook to her head sealed her mental verdict; she’s felt my power and respects it, but isn’t worried. In short, she thinks she could have me out in a few rounds—but plans on making it last. (2-3 rounds of fighting to take total control, then as many as I have the stamina and guts to endure.) She likes to really drive home how outclassed someone is-especially since it was harsh words that led up to the fight. She wants to see fear on my face before she knocks me out—or make me give up rather than face any more of her punishment.
We’ll see if it goes this way…
We’ll see if it goes this way…
