Soccerman06
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- Jul 29, 2004
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The only time Ive been in a real fight was when I was in 8th grade, the other kid was in 7th. I was at soccer practice (middle school sh!tty team) and this little mexican kid kept anoying the sh!t out of me. Eventually he got the ball in a scrimage and I completely took him out, not even going for the ball
. He then got up, said somethings and started swearing and calling me names. This is where I should point out that I was a 2 degree black belt in Tae kwon Do and had been practicing it for about 8 years.
I then asked the kid if he wanted to fight, and of course that mexican with the hot temper thought about it for a second and then took a swing at me. It was kinda like everything was in slow motion to me, I saw his fist coming at me real slow-like and just grabbed out of the air, kinda like people in kung-fu movies do. He look at me like wtf!!! and took another swing and the same thing happened accept I pulled his arm toward me, grabbed the shoulder with my other hand, and pulled as hard as I could, dislocating his arm. I then pushing him down and walked away. Everyone around was like d@mn, chico got his a$$ kicked.
I didnt even get kicked suspeded from school because it was an after-school program. The school thought that the other kid had learned his leason about picking fights with others because he got hurt. And because he was the only one who tried to take a swing, I only had to tell my side of the story to the principal (le?), which matched what the other 20 witnesses said.
Oh fun days in middle school
I then asked the kid if he wanted to fight, and of course that mexican with the hot temper thought about it for a second and then took a swing at me. It was kinda like everything was in slow motion to me, I saw his fist coming at me real slow-like and just grabbed out of the air, kinda like people in kung-fu movies do. He look at me like wtf!!! and took another swing and the same thing happened accept I pulled his arm toward me, grabbed the shoulder with my other hand, and pulled as hard as I could, dislocating his arm. I then pushing him down and walked away. Everyone around was like d@mn, chico got his a$$ kicked.
I didnt even get kicked suspeded from school because it was an after-school program. The school thought that the other kid had learned his leason about picking fights with others because he got hurt. And because he was the only one who tried to take a swing, I only had to tell my side of the story to the principal (le?), which matched what the other 20 witnesses said.
Oh fun days in middle school