PREVIOUSLY I’ve been travelling around Thailand
for 7 days to learn Thai boxing, a sport I’ve never done before. And tonight I’ll be fighting for the first time
on this ring. ONE SPORT, ONE COUNTRY AMATEUR 4 HOURS BEFORE THE FIGHT Shit, you can see me really well. So there are 4 of them and I don’t know
which one is going to smash my face in. I feel it’s Yodchud.
I feel Yodchud is going to smash my face in. It’s really really impressive. What a pressure! I thought the pressure was already on but it's crazy. A guy has just been knocked out there. A guy has just been knocked out. He smashed me! I am disappointed in myself but I am overwhelmed. I have no regrets,
and I especially think of the people I’ve met, all of them, Mister Bee, Nared and this opponent who beat me up bad, but…
it was fucking great. That's the emotion, that's what I came for, a cultural emotion. And I feel I have understood a little more
about Thailand, the Thai and their customs..
