So its round two and again you crutch low holding you stick out and running. You can almost hear the wheels churning in Bill's mind. He thinks you are going to do some other move at last minute and try to catch him off guard. So he prepares for it and again you stab him in the chin and shove as hard as you can. Bill spins off the table and lands wrong. His arm is broken and he cries like a baby! You are the new champion, The crowd buys you rounds of beer all night and the ladies cat fight over who gets to take you home.