‘What the...?’ The commentator murmured after Leo gave this last blow to his opponent. The arena grew as silent as a graveyard. Leo had gone into full-blown devil mode. The more he felt the pain of being on the verge of losing Marilyn, coupled with the blows that his opponent was landing on him, the more his adrenaline rushed into his system. Suddenly, he was like the devil himself. Punch upon punch, he landed on this opponent of his and the crowd remained silent due to the intensity and the energy that Leo was displaying. The arena was so silent at one point that all they could hear was Leo’s fist spluttering against his opponent’s face.
‘Yield’ Leo kept telling his opponent while he punched him continuously.
‘f*****g yield or you might never get to fight again’ he barked at the young
