Man, where do I even start? Okay, Ryan Garcia, remember him? Dude was out for what felt like forever because, you know, banned substances and all that drama. Anyway, he finally comes back, facing off against this loud, feisty guy Rolando “Rolly” Romero in Times Square, of all places. Seriously, fights there? Wild vibe.
So, first round kicks off, and it’s like a jab fest. Rolly’s doing his thing, aiming low, but Garcia, being taller, probably edged it. Then, boom – second round, Garcia eats a double left hook and hits the floor. Gets up quick, though, but you can tell this isn’t going to be a walk in the park for him.
Third round, everything chills a bit. They’re like two cats sizing each other up. But in the fourth, Garcia’s throwing these sharp, clean jabs. You could almost feel them, you know? Fifth and sixth rounds roll around, and Rolly’s got his focus on body shots. You can see Garcia’s not loving it. Seventh round, Garcia barely makes it through, thanks to those jabs.
Fast forward to the eighth, both acting real cautious. No one wants a surprise KO, I guess. Ninth round, Rolly’s pretty spry, dancing around like he owns the ring. By the tenth, it’s obvious the fight’s moving to Rolly’s rhythm. You can see it on Garcia’s face – frustration city.
Come the eleventh, Rolly’s landing nasty body shots, and you’re thinking, “Is Garcia even in this?” Twelfth rolls up, and man, Garcia’s just flat. Looks like he forgot he’s in a boxing match. But hey, none of those classic judge shenanigans happened. They gave it to Rolly fair and square. Total upset, right?
And that’s that.
