I was dreaming Wladimir Klitschko was fighting James Toney and was pummeling his ass, knocking him off balance with the jab and snapping his head back with right hands, when he got caught by a right hand counter that buckled his knees. Toney followed up with a combination that backed Klitschko up into the ropes and then floored him with a big left hook. Wlad jumped right up, but was on unsteady legs. Toney jumped on him, hitting him with everything he could muster. He was laying some serious leather on my man. Wlad pushed him back to get some room and tried a sloppy jab (he was clearly dazed) that Toney slipped and came back with another brutal combination that had Wlad down for the second time in the round! Wlad was looking in bad shape but he climbed to his feet as the bell went off, ending round one.
Then I woke up.
Then I woke up.
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