LEWIS RITSON sits back in an armchair, his feet up, legs stretched out. He has just completed a vicious 12 rounds with Robbie Davies, winning a gruelling but unanimous decision. Late in the night in Newcastle, as his changing room empties he is already beginning to formulate his next dream.
“I feel spot on. I feel alright,” he says cheerfully. “I was never hurt, never wobbled.
“We buzzed him in the first, with him being in close but then he seemed to be taking the shots a lot better after that. We thought it was going to be the other way round where I was going to be stronger on the inside and he was going to be better at range. But after four or five rounds it was we’re better at range and he’s quite a little bit stronger on the inside.