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Round 4

I twisted my back from side to side between rounds, trying to stretch it out without indicating pain. It wasn’t bad, but I could feel it.
“Begin,” said the referee. My gosh, already.

I stayed low this time, my feet weren’t leaving the ground. I kept my head low, too low. Halfway in yellow wrapped her arm around my head and pulled me down. In the scramble she cleverly weaved her herself between my head and my upstretched arms. After a few seconds, she turned me onto by back and pinned my shoulders to the mat. Even with strong abs, I had no leverage to turn myself back over and had to ride out the round.
Shit, down 1-3.

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Round 4

I twisted my back from side to side between rounds, trying to stretch it out without indicating pain. It wasn’t bad, but I could feel it.
“Begin,” said the referee. My gosh, already.

I stayed low this time, my feet weren’t leaving the ground. I kept my head low, too low. Halfway in yellow wrapped her arm around my head and pulled me down. In the scramble she cleverly weaved her herself between my head and my upstretched arms. After a few seconds, she turned me onto by back and pinned my shoulders to the mat. Even with strong abs, I had no leverage to turn myself back over and had to ride out the round.
Shit, down 1-3.