Two women.
Two negative battle records.
Two women who put all their eggs in one basket and finally want to win again.
(Funny expression, i didn't know that.)
One of them is me,
Danny,
with the disadvantage of not being american, but the determination not to let Chelsea's negative streak come to an end.
I'm standing in the room, it's 20 x 20 ft, leaves no chance to avoid the fight and will end in a truly humiliating defeat of a female fighter.
"Come on Chelsea, time to fight!
I say to you as you stand opposite me and let my eyes wander over your half-naked body.