Save this story for later. As spring bloomed and pandemic restrictions withered, New Yorkers had a wider choice of entertainment options: baseball games, bowling alleys, comedy clubs. More legally murky were performances of the spandex-heavy faux combat known as professional wrestling. Last month, a close reading of social-media posts and of a German wrestling-results site suggested that there could soon be such a show at a strip mall on Staten Island. Reached by phone, the show’s organizer, Joey Bellini, guardedly confirmed its existence, but only after being assured that the inquirer was not one of his “enemies.” While the city’s entertainment industry remained on pause, Bellini’s outfit, Warriors of Wrestling, had quietly resumed monthly shows in July. “What are the guys gonna do?” Bellini said one Saturday afternoon, before a match. “They’re not training for nothing.” Sturdily built, with a shaved head and a salted brown goatee, Bellini was sitting by the indoor multiuse sports court where he stages his events. His day job is working as a hospital refrigeration operating engineer. In January, he contracted a mild case of