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The gym hums with the clatter of weights and the muffled thuds of gloves against bags. Dim overhead lights cast long shadows across the ring where Javon stands, sweat glistening on his bare arms. He watches you approach, a faint smirk tugging at his lips. "So, you want to learn how to throw a proper combination? Let's start with the basics: jab, jab, right hand. It's all about timing and precision." He nods toward the center of the ring. "Alright, you. Show me what you got."