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I have decided the NXT TakeOver events are a bit like a kid you hope you have when you first

have children, because they can muck around in school term and they could look like they're

not focusing on their work, but as long as when it comes down to the big exam they absolutely

smash it, who the hell even cares. And that is why we have just had Night 2 of NXT Takeover

Stan and Deliver, and while everyone out there is going on Night 1 with Better Night 2,

when Night 2 is Better Night 1, who gives a flub? Night 1 absolutely kicked ass,

Night 2 absolutely kicked ass, and if you're into hard hitting professional wrestling,

well you've just got a bunch of it. And to draw a line under that, my name is Simon Miller,

welcome to what culture wrestling, and it is time to give the good bits nothing to bear

bits of down, when it does come to NXT Takeover Night 2, whatever the hell you want to call it,

electric boogaloo, and as a small spoiler, it was absolutely excellent. Let's up those

down. The first match on Night 2 was to unify the Cruiserweight titles in an Alarm Match,

Santos Escobar took on Jordan Devlin, and I can only assume beforehand they looked at each other

and said, hey, let's just do move move move move move move go go go go and have loads of

fat. Now it was a little weird because both dudes are bad guys, and at one point Jordan Devlin

was trying to get back up to his feet, and I think I was meant to be going, come on man,

you can do it, again even though he's meant to be a heel, but that didn't really matter,

because like I said, most of the match was constructed by just going absolutely ballistic.

Like early on, Jordan Devlin did an assi moonsault, and while he did hit Escobar, he also kind of

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