MikeMartial
New member
One word: Pure Ownage. And not by me!!
It totally fuckin' rocked, and I had zero clue of what I was doing all class. Completely refreshing after 20+ years of strictly stand up. I may have a new addiction. It's like a whole new world of martial arts was just handed to me.
We went over escapes from side mount and submissions from in the guard. One thing I quickly realized is how essential it would be to drill this stuff over and over. One submission we worked on was an ankle lock (achilles lock?)---godamn both my achilles are freakin' sore right now. I imagine some weird shit will be really sore tomorrow.
In the free grappling at the end of class, I had the real wake up call; since I had no idea what to do other than the two submissions, pretty much everyone I was partnered with was just messin' with me. I gotta say, one thing I DID NOT enjoy was grappling with a guy a mere 20 pounds heavier than me. I felt like I was being smothered the whole time, while he was barely breathing and using zero effort to flip me around like a rag doll. The energy expendature was completely different tahn what I was used to---I never felt "out of breath", like at the end of a MT round, but I was---it makes little sense, I know, but the feeling was very new to me.
Humbling was the key word of the night
but godamn I had a blast, and there's no question it's going to be a regular part of my weekly regime!
It totally fuckin' rocked, and I had zero clue of what I was doing all class. Completely refreshing after 20+ years of strictly stand up. I may have a new addiction. It's like a whole new world of martial arts was just handed to me.
We went over escapes from side mount and submissions from in the guard. One thing I quickly realized is how essential it would be to drill this stuff over and over. One submission we worked on was an ankle lock (achilles lock?)---godamn both my achilles are freakin' sore right now. I imagine some weird shit will be really sore tomorrow.
In the free grappling at the end of class, I had the real wake up call; since I had no idea what to do other than the two submissions, pretty much everyone I was partnered with was just messin' with me. I gotta say, one thing I DID NOT enjoy was grappling with a guy a mere 20 pounds heavier than me. I felt like I was being smothered the whole time, while he was barely breathing and using zero effort to flip me around like a rag doll. The energy expendature was completely different tahn what I was used to---I never felt "out of breath", like at the end of a MT round, but I was---it makes little sense, I know, but the feeling was very new to me.
Humbling was the key word of the night
