MSSD training , as Jeffrey Ng put it , was torture .
2 minutes in the ring is like forever .
Your heart pounding , and yet you can't maximize your breathing since the vest is quite tight .
You starring your opponent in the eyes , just waiting to either dodge a kick or avoid an incoming kick , a single mistake would cost you .
You being hit by countless kicks , you have two choices , block or avoid . Blocking isn't something wise to do (It might not hurt on the spot , but after you get back , you'll start to notice huge wounds on your arms...)
I got some lovely wounds on my arms that hurt so bad when I took a bath .
My legs are still being my legs , which are , weak yet strong in a sense that it can take SOME pain .
I really think I should be more like Ivan or Daniel Joseph (I'm not implying that I'm going to be EXACTLY like them or change my entire self )
But I think that there's just something inside the both of them that encourages me alot .
RoleModels !
Heck , I don't really give a crap about what they did or what mistakes they made , because I really think if you're going to judge someone only by all the mistakes they have made , then it's quite pointless ....
I've learned quite alot from all the "bad" things that's been happening to me lately ...
Life was never meant to be easy....
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