The Last Hit

First Fight

After an earthquake on New York my mother died,it's only me and my little sister and I can't let her die of hunger and at this point there's only one way to get money for food and that's street fighting, there's a club near our house,luckily we don't have to pay rent any more cause the earthquake killed the owner,at night when she fell a sleep,they made fun of me cause I'm younger but I got my moves I was on boxing classes before all of this happened,I had to fight this big fat guy,he was slow but whit one hit he made mi nose bleed. It wasn't ease but I picked a metal pipe up from the floor and hit him on the nose whit it.
Me: now you know how it feels
Fat guy fighter kinda guy:(plap).

Yeah he just fell on the ground,I think he got a concussion, every one bet against me so I won like a thousand bucks.

It was enough for us to eat for a whole week.

2 weeks later

At this point I don't know if I should buy food or medical supplies it hurts just to smile for my sister,but i can't stop, on five months there's a tournament the price is for 100 million I'm shure that if I win that prize i won't have to fight for a while and I would be able to buy toys for my sister and new clothes iv been using the same clothes for 4 days straight I'm lucky I found a babysitter for 20 bucks an hour she's around my age.
I'll need to train before the tournament so I'll need to fight a lot, this night I went to the club again the guy was fast but he was really skinny one good hit and he'll be knocked out,i spent half an hour on the ring getting light hited by this guy until I made him run to the ropes chasing me then stepped to a side he hit himself whit a pole he was slowed down I grabbed him by the head and smacked his head to the ground at this point I knew I had won so I was getting out of the ring but apparently he was standing again,and he wasn't happy neither the 5 tooth on the ground covered in blood.

To be continued...