Sparring Session.

Yes, that's right, it's sparring time. No not SPA, SPA-R. With an R. Don't mistake me for the relaxing massages you get from the masseurs. It's SPAR that includes, fighting, punching, kicking, muscle cramps after your fight and so many more types of pain after the fight. It was sparring day for us today. Me, Justin, Zen, Zongwang, Xingjie, Weirong, Wenhui, Zhixuan and Marc. We gathered at Xingjie's house for the fight. In my mind, all I was thinking was to fight Zen for intimidating me today. But after what I saw, fuck it. LOL. I wouldn't wanna risk my shoulders getting punched 10,000 times at a speed like that. Our first fight, Me and Weirong. We just couldn't do it. Too close friends, so we ended up sissy fighting. And after that was over, it was Zen and Zongwang. The most retardedest fight ever. Zen was punching like a retard so quick, so fast and so much it caused Zw to get a bruise on his shoulder. After their fight, we settled down alittle. And I went to watch "Charlie the unicorn." After Charlie, I came out and saw Wenhui and Xing fighting, but it was more of a Handicapped and less vicious fight. Up next, Me and Marc. The moment I've been waiting for so long. To fight him. So we were shaking hands before our fight, got into our positions and once they said start, we ravaged each other like two beasts with only one desire, to inflict as much pain on each other as possible. Punching him mainly at the chest with full strength, I managed to get him breathless. While sticking to my "Weaken-the-limbs-first" tactic, I just kept kicking his legs and striking his chest. He punched back, at my jaw, but it was a minor thing. I just got bite marks on my gums. After dodging a few of his kicks, my legs were starting to feel the sensation. They were soon giving up on me. And before I gave up, I just had to give in my all. I punched him with any combo I could think of, kicked him at his legs and when I couldn't take it anymore, I asked to stop. After the match, my first thought. Fuck, I didn't put in my 100%. I could have done better and hit harder, but that would mean I'd be fighting to hurt only. I realized that fighting the person you hate, you'd get to know the person more. My other thought was, I managed to hit him as hard as I can at his chest, made him breathless, and that was still good enough. Though in the end, with me suffering a crushing pain in my shin, I'm still quite proud cos he admitted that my hits were powerful. I guess all those fighting with my brother paid off. Though thinking back, I sorta regret. I never knew it would hurt that much, and my brother's 2 years younger. So ... V ^-^ V HAHAHA. Yay me. Next was Justin and Weirong. The most funniest fight already. Justin took off his shirt just in case it tears. Well, when you watch the video you'll know what I'd be blogging about already. And fuck, mine wasn't video-d. D: I wanna watch, FUCK ! So yeah, I'm practically limping my way everywhere, and if you're reading this today itself, you'd see me limp to you tommorrow. But it's okay, when I recall him saying my punches were strong, i wouldn't really care about my leg already. It's as if my legs healed at the same time as those words were spat out from his mouth. Cheers ! :D