Hello and welcome to the NXT review on Michael Cidric John by Andrew Podd today to discuss

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Pallard, before we delve into the guts of NXT, which we now call NXT 2.0,

intributes to Tony DiAngelo, what's your broad succinct take on this broadcast?

This particular one, I guess by 2.0, I can't do it as much as my throat's knacket,

so I might get an attempt to really strain.

I think by 2.0 standards, it wasn't actually that bad, but that is a low bar.

Before we start recording, he said it's perversely entertaining, and I think that's maybe the

best way to surmise this particular episode, there was good, there was bad, there was average,

and there was dayglow.

Lots of dayglow.

It is, there's so much dayglow that I kind of undermines the whole purpose of what professional

wrestling is.

We'll get into it specifically in terms of a certain match, but I just can't take seriously

the very notion of violence happening when I'm looking at what looks more like my kids

bedroom than a freaking professional wrestling arena, but we'll get into it in due course.

The show kicks off with Tomasso Champa, cutting a promo in which he knows that Brom Break

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