I played high school football with Deontay Wilder. He was a year below me. A tall, athletic, lanky, quiet kid. When Deontay was a sophomore an upperclassman, “Frog”, went through his locker and stole his head phones. Frog was sporting the headphones around the locker room after practice. Basically saying, “I took your shit, and you’re not going to do shit about it.” Well, Deontay did something about it.
Deontay doesn’t say shit, walks up to Frog, throws him against the locker, smokes him with that over hand right. Frog slid down the locker. Deontay completely turned his lights out. Entire football team is watching and the place fucking loses it. No body saw it coming. Deontay takes the headphones off Frog and walks back to his locker. Quiet skinny kid earned the entire team’s respect that day and still has it “til this day.” He’s a natural.
I played high school football with Deontay Wilder. He was a year below me. A tall, athletic, lanky, quiet kid. When Deontay was a sophomore an upperclassman, “Frog”, went through his locker and stole his head phones. Frog was sporting the headphones around the locker room after practice. Basically saying, “I took your shit, and you’re not going to do shit about it.” Well, Deontay did something about it. Deontay doesn’t say shit, walks up to Frog, throws him against the locker, smokes him with that over hand right. Frog slid down the locker. Deontay completely turned his lights out. Entire football team is watching and the place fucking loses it. No body saw it coming. Deontay takes the headphones off Frog and walks back to his locker. Quiet skinny kid earned the entire team’s respect that day and still has it “til this day.” He’s a natural.