Ok,
I’m in a bit of a foul mood, for no particular reason other than I work night shift from 10 to 10 and I’m particularly annoyed by one guy the other night.
Rolling at about 70% capacity, just setting up sweeps and submissions and hitting them easy to roll around and feel out some stuff I don’t normally get to play with and my partner, a 230 lb MONSTER is getting more and more frustrated, can’t pass, can’t submit, etc. Well, his “energy” changed–you can tell in grappling when a guy is “rolling,” with you, and when a guy is genuinely trying to BEAT YOU. There is an “anger,” in the movements. I don’t know any other way to describe it.
So he starts throwing 100% submissions, ankle lock and such, because he knows he can’t pass (although his passes are getting MUCH better), and I’m still fishing around at about 70-80% to escape and what not. He finally passes at mach 5 and manages to get a particular type of armlock I left out there for him to find and had some really nice transitions into a shoulder lock.
Now, I have gumby joints. This is not a skill issue, just kind of something nice to have in this game…so I let him do his thing and then escape more or less based strictly on the looseness of my shoulder joint.
Well, he got REALLY annoyed at that point and just started trying to POUND his way to the win.
So I did an “omo plata”-- a sort of rolling shoulder lock accomplished with the legs–just to let him know I could, that I was AWARE of the turn things had taken, you know, the “hey, I know what’s going on here…let’s not kid ourselves about the purpose of what we are doing and get back to the task at hand–getting better”, and to try and bring things back down a level.
That seemed to make it worse.
Finally, I had enough and went all out on him. By sheer force he managed to muscle his way out of two armbars, 3 chokes, and one more shoulder lock, although he got swept repeatedly in the process.
After getting out of the last choke, where he was turning purple and making pleasant little gurgling sounds, he goes, “I’m tired,” and went and sulked in a chair.
What’s UP with that crap? I’m particularly annoyed because this guy is pretty good and he didn’t get that way by trying to kill his training partners.
Had this happen the other week with a fantastically strong wrestler, about 8-10 lbs lighter than me, who’d done a little submission work on the side. He’d been coming every day and having a field day with some of our skilled smaller guys–he couldn’t “get them,” but he was kind of physically roughing them up a bit.
I finally got a chance to go with him, and he tried to murder me from the outset. I admit to making him pay for that. He also tried to puss out at the 20 minute mark and I made him continue for the ten minutes left until the end of class. He was VERY upset he couldn’t get by my legs.
Haven’t seen him since.
Ego–leave it at the door or don’t come at all.
If you lose, laugh a little and then try and figure out WHERE you got beat… because usually, you got beat two or three moves ahead of the one that got you.
Sheesh.
Conclusion of rant.