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My Official BibRavePro Under Armour HOVR Sonic Running Shoes Review
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Disclaimer: I received a pair of the Under Armour HOVR Sonic shoes to review as part of being a BibRave Pro. Learn more about becoming a BibRave Pro (ambassador), and check out BibRave.com to review find and write race reviews
Hello True Believers,
Here is my official BibRavePro review of the UA HOVR Sonic running shoes. I LOVE them and they were worth the wait. Please enjoy the review and the specs!
Product DNA
NON-CONNECTED EDITION: These shoes are not equipped with UA’s Record Sensor™ & will not pair to your phone (Connected Edition available on ua.com & at UA Brand House)
UA HOVR™ technology provides ‘zero gravity feel’ to maintain energy return that helps eliminate impact step after step
Compression mesh Energy Web contains & molds UA HOVR™ foam to give back the energy you put in
NEUTRAL: For runners who need a balance of flexibility & cushioning
Soft knit upper dries fast & provides a breathable, compression-like fit that delivers lightweight directional strength & unmatched comfort to help you go the distance
Ventilated midfoot panel increases breathability
Unique tongue construction is attached to the footbed by stretchable support wings to maintain a snug fit throughout the foot
External TPU heel counter for additional support & structure
Removable, anti-microbial Ortholite® sockliner molds to the foot for customized comfort & cushion
Blown rubber under the forefoot is lightweight yet incredibly responsive
High-abrasion rubber placed under the heel to help absorb ground contact
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