Pepper Spray For Self Defense?

We all want to have the hardest strike we can have. We want to know that, in the event of muggery, thuggery or similar evil doing, we can get the job done. What we do not want is to be on the receiving end of a world class jawbreaker.

The fellow who delivered this terrible strike to me, it was actually a side kick, was my friend and fellow karate classmate. His name was Gary, and we were freestyling, and I threw a kick, he parried, and he gave my ribs such a side kick! It was a powerful, classic kick, and I could feel my ribs bending inward, and it was the hardest strike I had ever experienced in the martial arts.

Truth, even now, so long afterwards, I have no idea why my ribs did not break. I could not talk, could hardly breath, and I should have halted and taken a rest, told Gary to kick with less force, seen to my protection. Being young, dumb, and full of…uh, stuff, I continued.

Cleverly, I turned to the other side and continued with my kumite . I kept my range, circled around Gary, used good strategy, and after a minute I could breath. Then I did something that was not too bright, I attacked.

I thought I was recovered enough from his sidekick , and I threw my own side kick. Gary scooped the side kick aside and threw his own side kick. I was taller than him, and his kick came up, hit me in the groin, lifted me all the way off the ground.

Thirty years later, I happened to be at the doctors for a routine checkup, the doc noticed that one of my testicles was shrunk. Even as the doctor made his observation, I knew exactly when it had happened. That second kick that Gary threw was the hardest strike I have ever experienced in this lifetime, it should have broken my ribs, but it did not hit my ribs, instead, it just squashed my coconuts.

When it happened, I just continued to fight , somehow continuing, somehow surviving, but, eventually, I was to have my revenge for Garys lack of control. He stopped training, actually went to another school and taught, and then, six months later, he came back. I had not halted my training, I had continued learning, and I had accomplished something I call CBM, Coordinated Body Motion, through Traditional Karate.

All parts of the body must act at the same time, as one unit, and it is slow at first, but once one gets it, it is not just fast, it breeds intuitive responses in the traditional martial arts. Freestyling with Gary with CBM, I began kicking him, and kicking him, and kicking him, and because he did not have CBM, had not realized his intuitive nature, he could not block my kicks. I kicked his body until his ribs bent, but I did not go beyond a certain point, he was, after all, my friend, and though friends make mistakes, they should always watch out for each other.

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