It was indeed a miraculous moment. Not only getting up but then forcing Windmill back for the remainder of the round. Shame that courageous Fury seems to have gone and we're left with the Fury that has sold his soul to the Saudis, taking the easy cash to fight MMA fighters.
Usyk goes on to dominate the other dog in the division, without being knocked down once. Fury sees this and realises Usyk is levels above a bum from Alabama and reverts to his weekly booger sugar consumption. While enduring a multi-day binge, he realises he can make good money fighting someone who has never had a professional boxing match. Sadly, this will be the final nail in the coffin for Fury and the respect he'd garnered from his 'mental health comeback' is all but gone. Fury looks shite against a UFC fighter and his own fans ask for him to retire. Usyk beats the dog**** out of a plodder and the world soaks it up. People call for the Usyk vs Fury fight again or Fury must retire. Fury bottles the negotiations again and prices himself out. Fury fights Joshua for a farewell fight to ensure his UK casual followers hype him up again, but it falls on deaf ears. He beats 'the bodybuilder' but gets dropped in the process. Something that didn't happen to Usyk. Fury claims he's the best ever. Usyk smiles wide and through the gap in his teeth, you can hear the whimpering cry from the gypsy soul he has devoured. The end.
