Marco Huck vs. Olawale Afolabi III RBR

Round 5

Sęk is jabbing, stepping off to his right, and bowing down low (but not past the waist). Woge is waiting on him, then chopping at the back of his head when it's shown. The ref warns him. Woge is frustrated with his errant thrusts and slashes, all missing as Sęk tenderfoots his way around him scoring with light right jabs and straight lefts, headhunting for the most part but always with an open lane as Woge keeps throwing ill-advised shots and disassembling his guard, rendering it a somewhat useless gesture to even carry his arms up like that, slowly but surely adding to his fatigue along with his clusters of overeager misses.

10-9 Sęk

47-47

 

Forget lateral, Woge needs opponents' feet to be nailed into the canvas and necks surgically fixed in place with screws. Tightly cinched bodices to inhibit flexion of the waist or any other joints, too.

"Just stand still and let me smash you."

The personal credo of Woge, and the drivel Wegner poisons his fighter's minds with.

 

Round 6

Sęk is landing body shots and straight lefts while dancing away, keeping off the ropes. Woge follows without punching and gets hugged with Sęk's finger pads hooking under his armpits, turning him to stay off the ropes. Right hand by Woge, turning Sęk's head around. Not much else getting through. Sęk moves and gets in his share of light counters, very cautious and never standing in.

10-9 Sęk

57-56 Sęk

 

Round 7

Sęk is alternating the right hand, putting out jabs and hooks by turn. Woge comes toward him with nothing to pave the way, no jabs or even power punches, and barely raising his arms to block incoming fire. Sęk is pawing out rage-finding right jabs and tiptoeing away, ducking when Woge gets near. Wild left hooks by Woge, sailing over Sęk's shoulders. Right hook by Sęk while rolling in the pocket, slipping a Woge right. Sęk is cut.

10-9 Sęk, close one

67-65 Sęk

 

Round 8

Sęk is needling in with the left hand lead, using it like a jab, lightly poking into Woge's guard with it as he circles. Sęk switches to using the regular right jab for that purpose, dancing left and right, using the ropes as launchpads. Woge hacks down with big shots, extremely poor technique and no speed. Woge is walking into up-and-over right hooks as Sęk backs up, crouches, attacks, resets. Woge marches in and forces an uppercut past the underside of Sęk's arms, grazing beyond. Left hook to the body by Woge. Clinch. Sęk is holding the right jab out as far as he can, backing up. Woge dives in under it with a right to the body. Woge has Sęk trapped on the ropes, and moves in with some chopping combos. Sęk manages to cross his arms and ram his way free.

10-9 Sęk

77-74 Sęk