Jo didn't know much about boxing, but she couldn't help noticing the differences in styles. Andrews moved forwards in a crouch, shoulders hunched, chin tucked in, fists weaving protectively in front of him. He spoke through gritted teeth. "I think I ought to warn you, I used to box for my school."
The Doctor's stance was straight-backed and up-right, right hand protecting his chin, left arm stretched out full-length. He moved with brisk skipping steps. "And I should warn you, I used to spar with John L. Sullivan!"
The Doctor's stance was straight-backed and up-right, right hand protecting his chin, left arm stretched out full-length. He moved with brisk skipping steps. "And I should warn you, I used to spar with John L. Sullivan!"
"They say boxing is fighting, backed by technique. I think you just proved it, kid. Great fight! Great fight!"
— Doc Louis, congratulating Little Mac after winning a match.
