“Say Hank you’re getting good with those combo shifts!” George enthusiastically complimented him as the two of them rinsed the soap away.
“Well you’ve been a terror on the heavy bag lately!” Hank extolled as he swung at the air almost slipping on the tile when he emulated his footwork then added, “You really make that bag ring out when you hit it!”
“Yea George you are keeping up one hell of a pace with those swings.” Jerry kicked in as he walked into the shower room. The tattoos along his arms, back, and stomach showing clearly in bright colors dragons, eagles, boats, and several names in black as he strutted in swinging at the air then brayed, “Hank you were making that heavy bag cry today!” Then he yelled as he doused his body with the icy cold water.
“Yea well Jerry you picked right up on the new combos Allen laid out today.” Frank pointed out as he joined the crowd adding, “A little slow when changing from th... Læs hele novellen
