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"Watch your position Mic! Don't let him take your back. Keep the knee up. Don't let him pass your....Β no, no"
Mic's second match was not going well. Kal knew his opponent, Kwon, and knew that he was good. Plus he had an additional advantage of a dozen or two pounds of muscle on Mic. Both Kal and Mic knew this was going to be a tough match from the start.
Mic started the match fairly well. "Fairly well'Β in the sense that he wasn't taken down in the first twenty seconds and completely dominated. Kwon sweeped Mic leg and took him down, but Mic was able to get him into his guard and ward off the attack which Kwon kept pressing. Mic in the mean time tried to keep his knees up to defend the pressing attack and shrimped backwards to generate a little more room in the hopes to get to his feet again.
Overall, he was making a respectable showing and frustrating Kwon's constant attacks. The problem was Mic wasn't attacking at all. He was just defending And Kal knew all defence and no offense was a sure recipe for loosing.
Kwon attacked again. This time he grabbed his ankle, spun him to the left while Kwon stepped to the right to obtain side control.
"Get in their Mic, don't just keep countering and defending. You need to start going on the offense."
Mic wasn't listening as he was to preoccupied. Kwon had his one hand behind Mic head and was going for a baseball bat choke. Mic wanted no part of it and propped up his arm up between him and Kwon to prevent the hold and push Kwon away. HoweverΒ Kwon was waiting for this and quickly changed tactics, grabbing the arm Mic was using to push Kwon away and nimbly skipped over Mic's to go for an arm bar.Β Mic seeing the danger he was in went to twist his body away from Kwon's. However, in his confusion, Mic rotated his body in the wrong direction, shift his upper body towards Kwon's instead of away.
Kwon didn't hesitate with the gift he was offered. And quickly slid his leg behind Mic's head. Mic felt his arm yanked upwards and his whole body went along for the ride, right into Kwon's waiting triangle.
Before Mic knew it, Kal had lock his head and arm up tight. He could feel Kwon's leg tighten as his knees came together. Kown's thrusted his hips up making the hold even tighter while pulling back on the arm bar. Mic was in a shit load of trouble. He could feel Kwon flexing his inner abductors while pinching his knees securing the blood choke, while his arm was getting twisted to put greater pressure on his elbow. Mic started floundering but before he had the good sense to tap, he saw the lights slowly dim and go out.
The next thing Mic knew he was looking up at Kal.
"You with us again bro"
"huh. wha.."
"You're Ok Mic, just lay there for a few seconds more and breath deeply."
"Wha... did... wha..Β hap ..."
"What happened? Don't worry about it now bro. Just take it easy. I'll be more than happy to show you what happened during your next training session. Several times"