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Out on the street your opponent doesn't care how "pretty" your spinning back kick looks. Nor is he going to be overly impressed with that brand new form you've been honing to perfection in the dojo. All he cares about is how he's going to beat you into an unconscience puddle of blood, preferrably with some kind of weapon, even more preferrably with the help of a fellow street puke, and then leave you for dead in some dark, smelly, rat infested alley.
There are literally hundreds of different systems out there,
each of them professing to be the "Holy Grail" of fighting. You know wh...