The format had shifted.
To keep things moving, the producers decided on a two-fight day, one lightweight, one middleweight.
That meant more pressure, more adrenaline, and more chances for the tide to shift.
But with his team still undefeated, Damon had full control. Again.
He stood by the matchup board, arms crossed, studying both teams. Fighters from both corners watched, waiting to hear their names. The room was quiet, filled with eyes but no voices.
Damon didn't drag it out.
"For lightweight," he said, "Kenji Sato… versus Trevor Mills."
No one reacted at first.
Kenji, calm as ever, stood and gave a slight nod. Trevor's jaw tightened as he stepped forward too, saying nothing. Both men were measured types, but this wasn't going to be a slow fight.
Trevor was well-rounded, but Kenji had a frustrating style, tight defense, smart counters, and a knack for stealing rounds with clean shots.
Damon looked over the middleweights now.
