Knockout Chapter 5
WHAMM!! I gave the guy a good shot into his sternum, he collapsed, doesn't make the 10 count to get up. The referee raised my arm, people cheered for me. I retained the World Boxing Championship.
"He's not breathing!" shouted a medic. I looked down. The guy I defeated, Antonio Alvarez wasn't breathing. I panicked- I knew what I had done. It's happened to boxers before and it will likely happen again- boxing is a dangerous sport.
"Joey, you hit him too hard!" Zeke yelled at me. "What were you fucking thinking, dude?!"
"I didn't mean to!!" I shouted, frustrated, and angry at myself. One medic felt for a pulse, and looked at the referee. His face was full of anguish.
I dropped to my knees, the belt falls on the mat. I killed him. I killed the number one contender, Antonio Alvarez, from a fatal shot to the sternum. I stopped his heart. His manager, Sergio, yelled at me.
"You were just mad because he bashed your stupid ass at the promo, backstage, and at the prematch int