“There will be a fight tonight,” was the first thought that came to me in the morning.

Breakfast with Senya, I tried not to think about it. But still, no, no, and a reminder of today's event will get into my head. The guys are all set to cover me in front of the baby. Physically, I feel great. Pasha prepared an excellent training plan. As a result, my fighting style was mixed, which gave me an advantage.

But the fact that I had to lie to my wife ate me from the inside. Sometimes it's even embarrassing to look into her eyes. I swore I would never lie to...