Today our school was invited to Mid-America Martial Arts here in Lincoln. It was a fantastic idea and it seemed like everyone had a good time and I didn't witness any bad blood or injuries! They set up four different rings with a ref and a someone to keep time. Whenever a match ended they asked for 2 more volunteers for the next match. There were no brackets or weight classes just first come first serve. I think we represented our school pretty well and from my point of view the skill levels were consistent by belt color.
After rolling with 2 blue belts from MAMA (I wish I could remember their names) my forearms were pretty burned out. I think that was the major take away from today. I've got to ease up on the death grip in my early matches. I also rolled with Air Force Brian, Jimbo, Josh H., Mike (tumbleweed), and Ray. I was hoping to roll with one of their purple belts to see what it was like but it never worked out.
Some personal things of note. The north/south choke was working very well for me today. I wasn't able to always finish it but my setup is coming along pretty naturally. I used cross guard and omoplata sweep when I could. Didn't finish the submission though. I think the only person that submitted me today was Ray with a straight ankle lock. Otherwise I lost one other time to points against one of the MAMA blue belts (Ron maybe), he was very good at guard passing. After getting over my forearm burn I relaxed a lot more and felt like I was able to move a lot better.
Jimbo and I hadn't met in person before today, but we've been friends on Facebook. We sat and talked for quite a while about our past jobs and found out we were both Marines. We also discussed how much teaching highschool was similar to being a correctional officer. Then we had a light roll and took it easy on each other or tried to anyway. After we rolled he showed me this pretty cool half guard pass to a bread cutter choke that I want to try.
I felt better about my performance with Ray than usual. I at least off balanced him a little with my cross guard. Made him say "damn cross guard!" He setup a straight ankle eventually but I did mount a decent defense up until that point. Conversely when I rolled with Mike I attempted a knee bar out of nowhere. I wasn't able to finish it and converted to a straight ankle which I couldn't finish either. I think my inside foot was ending up in uncomfortable places for him.
After taking the picture below they brought in some hamburgers and other food. All I could stomach was some watermelon that hit the spot. There was some good comradery going on. Hopefully this is the first of many open mats.
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