Brave fighters weigh 155 walking. in the ring...215

[thatjamaicanguy]

Brave fighters weigh 155 walkin around, in the ring they weigh 215

when they get into the ring they're heart is the biggest thing in their body

i want to know if you guys ever got into intense wars where it seemed like the other guy just wouldn't go down or back off

[Double Jab]

Brave fighters weigh 155 walkin around, in the ring they weigh 215

when they get into the ring they're heart is the biggest thing in their body

i want to know if you guys ever got into intense wars where it seemed like the other guy just wouldn't go down or back off

Weigh in the ring 215? and the heart is the biggest thing in their body?

I personally would test for HGH.

On a serious note, some of the scariest guys who were like this, never say die unstoppable force in my old gym, where the ones who were just really happy, super nice people. They always scared me the most.

There were three kinds of people in my gym, there were the just there to get in shape and feel tough guys, the I want to fight tough guys, and then, the third, my favorite kind, the "I'm just happy to be here" guys. Here's why.

The first get in shape kind? They never sparred, and if they did, they always had excuses of why they didnt do well. Then, when it came to the ******** fighters, they always wanted to go soft if you were better then them, and if you were worse, they would always go hard on you, to pad their ego.

But the nice guys, man, they were freaky. They could be fighters or not, but one thing was for sure, they loved boxing.

You could whollop them in the face, give them a black eye, bust up their nose, and make them vomit from a liver shot, and all they do is have a thousand yard stare in their eyes for a few seconds, then give a crazy "THIS IS SO MUCH FUN!" smile, and continue.

I mean, the fighters, had this smile, like "you cant hurt me, im better than you, ass smile", and it was more like a smirk. That wasnt it. Their smile was pure lunacy, the feeling of pure joy, freedom, and bliss in every physical sense of the body. They didnt stop until class was over, it was like sweaty beastly man love to them, and they couldnt get enough. And one of the best parts? They were always super, SUPER nice, because it wasnt about winning or losing, it was about doing what you loved, and nothing more.

I remember cracking a guy in the nose once, and it turned on the red waterworks. He touches his glove to his nose and says "Aww...****! Hold on a second" He gets out of the ring, grabs a bunch of paper towels, rips off the corners and shoves them up his nose, and jogs back into the ring, quickly wipes the blood from the floor, says "sorry about that" and touches gloves with me to start again, all in about 15 seconds, he was in a hurry the whole time, and he appologized to me. My spine went cold, it was freaking awesome!

But yeah, thats my experience.

[thatjamaicanguy]

thanks for the feedback!

it's interesting how the tough guys are always the insecure ones, and a lot of times they have no skill either

[Righthandbanger]

Happy to be there is the only way to be. Love your sparring, love your sport. enjoy yourself

[Cuauhtémoc1520]

In my gym we only have one type of a fighter, we weed all the others out of the way really quick.

If you don't like to go hard in sparring or run till you throw up, don't come to my gym and let me train you.

It's not being macho, it's just figuring out who wants it and who doesn't.