This should've been due more than a week ago. Let's just go ahead with the festivities, shall we?
Deandre Latimore VS Carlos Quintana
A new schooler versus an old school former world champ. I expected Quintana to put on the clamps on Latimore, even if the latter trains at the Mayweather gym in Michigan.
| Just because you own the gym doesn't mean you win, bitch! |
Quintana did a li'l more in-and-out movements in the first, but Latimore also let some fly, too.
| I say split this round! |
Early in the second, Latimore gave Quintana a low blow. Quintana doesn't take the five-minute optional breather, though. Both these southpaws just kept on exchanging blows, even in the clinch.
| It's just like two orthodox fighters sluggin' out. |
In the next couple of rounds, we see Latimore smotherin' Quintana. But even with all the smotherin', Quintana was still givin' Latimore the ole' one-two's.
We see both guys throwin' their best combos so far in the mid-rounds. Latimore was blockin' heavy Quintana bombs, but got nailed still. Latimore had his hands full with all this Quintana trouble. He may be bothered by the cut on his left eye. Hence, his full hands. Then all of a sudden, Cotto appears.
| Shouldn't you be in the locker room? |
In the sixth round, Quintana just loaded up. Latimore got floored the fuck up with left hooks. He tried to stand up, but he couldn't. Quintana wins via K.O.!
