When I was in was high school, a mexican guy about 6' 275 thought he could jack w my girlfriend. I was maybe 5'10" 150. I was taught to never throw the first punch so he got in 1 pretty good lick. The thing about me is that my adrenaline gets going so fast when I'm in a fight I don't really feel anything. I got in a liver shot that bent him over and when he did I locked in a choke hold. I choked him out until he hit the ground gasping for air and puking. Talk about taking the fight out of someone where they can't come back at you. I taught my son the same thing a few years back when he was in high school.
You choke someone out, they are no longer a threat and are not coming back for seconds.

I'd kick you in the nuts first

When I was in was high school, a mexican guy about 6' 275 thought he could jack w my girlfriend. I was maybe 5'10" 150. I was taught to never throw the first punch so he got in 1 pretty good lick. The thing about me is that my adrenaline gets going so fast when I'm in a fight I don't really feel anything. I got in a liver shot that bent him over and when he did I locked in a choke hold. I choked him out until he hit the ground gasping for air and puking. Talk about taking the fight out of someone where they can't come back at you. I taught my son the same thing a few years back when he was in high school.
You choke someone out, they are no longer a threat and are not coming back for seconds.

I fought a lot in High School and early 20's. I lost a few but won a bunch (HS wrestler, big in sports and studied karate).

Back then (in the late 80's) you would fight a guy for fun and be done with it after or even become buddies. Then in the 90's you would have to worry about the knives or Louisville sluggers and after getting stabbed with a screwdriver, cut a few times and knocked the heck out from a bat to the back of the noggin, I started slowing down quite a bit. Then there was a little issue from getting sued by a kid's parent when I shattered his nose requiring surgery (wiggled out of that one too).

Then fast forward a few years and I got in a fight with my BIL and put him in the hospital for three nights. I got arrested, charged with battery and assault with a deadly weapon (sister claimed I used karate which I did not - he was 6' 2" and 220 and I was 5' 8" and 155 and cops bought it because of all the damage I did to him). Fortunately, I had my girlfriend/fiancé/now wife testify on my behalf that he had come out of his house, grabbed me and when I flipped him over and then started pounding on him that I immediately stopped when she told me to stop. The DA decided to drop all charges, but I was put on notice that I wouldn't be so lucky if I got into another altercation.

I still get in the occasional fight when needed (like the time I beat the crappie out of some guy in the World's Happiest place - Disneyland for pushing my daughter out of the way so he could see some stupid parade - Anaheim cops said he got what he deserved) but I try to make sure I am on the right side of the law before I do. My concern is I still have a pretty bad temper at times, and it will usually show up in a driving situation - like the time that some idiot wanted to pull off the road and have a discussion but was taken aback when I shot out of my truck, had the look of business in my eyes, grabbed his door handle to help him out of his truck and he got scared so hauled a-- from me leaving me standing there holding his door handle. When the cops showed up to my house, I explained the situation and gave them the handle and we all had a good laugh out of it.

My temper is what keeps me from packing all the time but I leave it up to others to decide if I am or I am not at the time.

lol I hope your kidding- the last person you want to fight is a wrestler unless you can strike them real good before they get hands on you.

yes
if it is fair
there are no winners

I have had over 100 fights in the ring ( boxing ) only 3 or 4 out of the ring, 64 years old, too dam old to fight now, unless it is a verbal fight with the wifey