Good job, me!
Six people today, I have four victories, one defeat. 24 touches scored against nine touches received!
My first first place! No, I can’t wipe that grin off my face.
Good job, me!
Six people today, I have four victories, one defeat. 24 touches scored against nine touches received!
My first first place! No, I can’t wipe that grin off my face.
It’s the second tournament of the season (I’m not counting club tournaments, they are not real for practice). It’s not as successful as the one before, but compared to same tournament last year, there’s definitely progress. In the pool of seven I have four victories and two defeats. One of the victories is over the opponent that I fenced and lost to last season. And he’s not the first one like that. I like this trend.
I seeded 10th for direct elimination. The first bout is against a guy from my club. Fencing against a club mate in a tournament is a dubious pleasure for several reasons:
With this particular clubmate, the result for me is unfortunately very easy to predict. I end up 10th out of 20.