Well, for the last day of camp this went a lot more badly than it should have been.
Overview:
First some warmups, then 5x10 uchikome, then moving uchikome. Three rounds around the dojo, it was no easy feat. Then...i think it was 5x3 nagekome, which would normallt be preety easy but after the three rounds around the dojo it got tiresome. Then without giving us a break sir ruthlessly progressed to 10 bouts of randori. It went badly enough by itself, but then the old boy punished us twice. 70 pumpings for not spreading out, and another 250 for the same offence a while later.
320 pushups for not spreading out. I ask you.
Then when randori was over and sir said the blessed phrase "3 minutes break" I thought that salvation had come at last. But the old boy made everyone (but the girls, how sexist is that!!) do another bout of randori. Since all sec 1s were used up I did it with meng xiang, who taught me some stuff, and praised my ippon.
After the break was newaza, 8 bouts. I got through it fine, and a J1 praised me (although essentially all i did was run around and make it hard for him to hold me :p)
Then I took the opportunity to pon(skip) shiai (randori and newaza combined) because i had to go to the dentist. After I came back an hour later, surprise surprise, the oldboy punished us yet again (neck breaching, front breaching) because some sec 4s were talking. Hows that for fairness?
After training dad fetched me home and bought some fried hokkien mee and yam cake for lunch.
All in all, an OK day, but a lot worse than i had expected it to be.
Wednesday, June 3, 2009
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