it was a nerve wrecking experience. the day before my first fight was just restless for me. never in my life, i have been asked to fight someone. in fact, i’ve never fought anyone before. i’ve always have controlled my emotions well enough to not cause an outburst. but this time, i need to let loose to fight. to fight well enough.
throughout the day before the fight, i kept thinking of it. on how am i supposed to fight. the different combinations. the tactics to use. running through my mind were the various kicks and punches and sweeps and throws. i was certainly focused for it.
on the day itself, i felt even restless than ever before. was trying my best to remain calm and collected. trying not to lose focus. trying not to get distracted by other matters. trying to get into the zone.
15 minutes to the fight. i was doing my warm-ups. did my stretching. warmed up myself. my legs. making sure that every muscle in me will be ready for my fight. cause i need all the help i could get. as the seconds ticks closer to my match, i was beginning to feel nervous. damn. i hated that feeling. but i tried to be calm. kept thinking through the combos that i’ve decided on. the counter attacks.
put on my vest. my dear helped me with it. she gave me some advice for my match. helped me with my warm up kicks. then a smile to calm me down. shin guards on. groin guard on. then they called for my name. this is it.
my corner men gave me some last few words. took everything in. and before i entered the ring, i said myself a prayer.
“Ya Allah, sesungguhnya aku menyerah badanku, jiwa and ragaku dalah gelanggang ini untuk berjuang. Walauapapun terjadi, berikanlah aku kekuatan and semangat untuk mengatasi cabaran ini. Kerana kaulah yang Maha Kuasa. Kaulah yang Maha Kasih. Kerana Kaulah yang Maha Esa. Amin” - Dear God, I’ll be putting my body and soul on the line in the ring because I’ll be fighting. NO matter what happens, please give me the strength and determination to overcome my adversary. Because you are the Almighty, you are the Most Compassionate, you are the Only God. (apologies for my translation as my Malay can be pathetic at times.)
the toughest part was to attempt my first attack. for i was really afraid that i might get caught. i told myself….almost 2 years waiting. this is the time. no holds barred. and then, i went for it. executed my combos and went out. got the first points. and my opponent went for an attack and i countered with a sweep. and the next moment i knew, i saw my opponent on the ground. perfect move. and my morale was certainly boosted.

looking at my red adversary.
went on to win the first 2 rounds. one more to go. first round was a good round for me. got myself a lot of points. the second round was tougher. 50-50 chance. but i managed to gather more points. the toughest round was about to start. cause my adversary had no more reason to fight except for his pride. and that itself is a great motivator. and i was just fatigued from the first 2 rounds. the whistle was blown and we began. he was going after me straight once we began. while i tried to delay. trying to buy myself time. kept on countering his every move. trying my best to last the next 2 minutes. it certainly felt like the longest 2 minutes of my life. trying to grasp for air. circling around the arena. could hear my teammates supporting me on. i know i can’t let them down. can’t let my cornermen down. can’t let myself down. gotta keep on fighting. and then, it was over. the referee took my hand and pulled it up in the air. i’ve won. my first fight ended with a victory. it was certainly a great feeling. one that i’ll never forget.

it was certainly a great feeling.
i’ve trained hard for almost 18 months for this match. watched countless fights. studying different techniques and skills. preparing myself physically and mentally. and it has paid off. my journey to my first fight has finally reached to its end. ended in full circle.
it was certainly been a great adventure. although i’ve still got lotsa training to do. but im glad that i’ve starting my fighting days with a morale-boosting win. makes me wanna train harder to achieve more. makes me want to work hard to get into the IVPs in June. and im glad for all the support i had throughout my journey. thank you all……
“I think a hero is an ordinary individual who finds strength to persevere and endure in spite of overwhelming obstacles. – Christopher Reeve“






































