When I was 16 years old...
I made the stupid, arrogant mistake of assuming that being a big, strong kid, in good shape and with martial arts training, would translate into easy wins as a boxer.
I entered the novice level of that year's Golden Gloves local prelims for Brooklyn, New York.
Man, was I dumb!
In my first and second bouts, being in the unlimited wieght category put me in against guys I had 50 to 60 pounds on, and I won. In my third bout I came up against a kid who, while still technically a novice, had been trained by the Police Athletic League and really knew what he was doing.
He spent the first half of the first round (two minute rounds in the Golden Gloves) feeling out just how unskilled I was, then he attacked. with 20 seconds to go in the round, the ref stopped the fight because I was bleeding from over both eyes, under both eyes, both nostrils and both corners of my mouth.
I hadn't even felt the cuts open, and didn't believe it until the volunteer ring man assigned to my corner showed me in a mirror. What a bloody mess!
So, I guess my message is BE CAREFUL!
Do NOT compete unless someone with real experience thinks you're ready. Do NOT go by when YOU think you're ready; EVERY guy thinks he's ready long before he really is.
Mitch
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