again. Evan moved.
The first minute looked like nothing to men who did not understand what they were seeing. Cain attacked. Evan shifted. Cain kicked low. Evan lifted his lead leg and let the strike pass under him. Cain lunged for a clinch. Evan pivoted away, one hand brushing Cain’s shoulder just enough to turn him toward open space.
“Fight back,” Cain continue reading …
