GIC2 Day 5: Überraschtung!

Okey, day five is in the books – and this will go to history as The Day of The Many Punches.

Somewhere in the beginning of the day, I attacked Matthias with a knife – you know, as you normally do a Wednesday morning – and let’s just say his defense really worked, and now my lip is one bump and bruise richer. Yesterday he kneed me you-know-where real good too, so he was feeling a little bit ashamed. I was thinking ”Finally! They’re learning that I’m not made of glass!”

Later on I don’t really know what happened, but I managed to punch Dima in the face not once, not twice, and not three times – but every effing time I did a counter..! He commented that my lip would look very nice together with a black eye, and as we switched he asked:

Where do you want it? Left or right?

I better get my limbs in control…

I also held my first lecture today – on inside forearm defense against low punches. It was fun stepping up and taking on the role of the instructor. It’s a really nice and easygoing gang, and I mean, you can’t hold the fact that they’re German over their heads too long. They were born this way.

The afternoon was mostly spent on working with knifes, as a continuation of the session in the morning. The evening has been spent planning tomorrows warm up – and eating kinder eggs, that apparently are super dangerous in Germany, since they need the word ”Überraschtung” written on them. Aschtung = Danger. Überraschtung = Über danger, right?

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Planning my lesson.

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Instructing.

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Tevini doing his judgement thing while I’m doing my lesson thing.

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Here’s a summary drill for Matthias lesson – working on headlocks from the side.

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Markus don’t want to try and headlock me…

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He’ll just end up on the floor.

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Going on with knife attacks and threats.

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Don’t you just love the flag on Jan’s t-shirt?

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Dima’s goofing around again. I’m thankful he didn’t take a picture down his pants..

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Uhm. Okey. Crazy russian.

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Two Swedes and a Swedish shirt in the middle!

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Looking good, jawohl!

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Our home, in case someone’s wondering.

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Dima’s weird. He eats lard.

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On second thought, maybe überraschtung means ”surprise”..

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I was promised a minion. I got a fucking.. I don’t even know what it is..

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Dima got a minion. Of course. His new buddy Stuart.

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I think you might need a sturdier groin protection than that, but sure, you take your chances – I’ll take mine..!

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Dima doesn’t think we do enough primal moves during the days, he needs to crawl on the hotel floor at night too.

Today’s word/s: andere Richtung (other direction)

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