BellyPunch Contest - Fight 2 + 3   Contest-Group  21!! Pages  
by Micha
Part 4


So, everything is over, the day is nearly over and somehow, I survived all 3
group fights. We have now 9:10 pm. I watched, all of our group fights, now
manny times. It is absolute crazy, what I, but also the other women, has to
take. Already in the first fight, against Sarah Denhardt, the limit, of what
my stomach can take, was shown there. And that in the first fight, against a
woman, which would be called as a weak opponent. Would be so, if Sarah would
have been really so weak, like she was represented statistically. But, well,
in a match, where it is a question of giving everything, the people simply
grow over themselves. I simply can not shut up. I simply can play from memory
all the other matches, but I still must have a look at them, once again.

I already told you about the 1st fight. At 3 pm was then the 2nd fight,
against Silvana Malchow. Silvana was the first woman in the ring. When I came
to the ring, I already could see her steel hard stomach muscles from far away.
I also could see from there, her extreme face mimicry. I only can say, if
looks could kill you. When I arrived then in the ring, we shaked our hands.
That she, in that situation, did not tear off my hand, was a surprise. An
incredibly intense and hard handshake. In addition, she also flexed then her
stomach to the limit and did that damned provoking. But, I did not let me
provoked from this 2 things.

Silvana is completely muscular. She weighs 7,3 lbs more than I and she is 1,5
inch smaller. You can imagine then, that her whole body, is much more muscle
packed, than mine. Crazy is, that her legs looks much undeveloped and less
muscled. But her upper body, is massive. She has a very big back and she also
needs that big one. Her back must be so big and so strongly built, because it
must also hold an stomach, which has an incredibly high muscle mass. But it
seems, that Silvana never heard the word definition. Her stomach was, by far,
not so defined, like Sarahs stomach and not nearly as good definied as mine.
She sure would have a 8-pack, but you could see the uppest and the lowest
muscles of her ABS area only very less. But, the 4 in the middle, you can see
absolutely best. Already at Sarahs ABS, I had the supposition, that her ABS
would jump to me in my eyes. But those 4 from Silvanas ABS, jumps much more
into my eyes. Is it possible to implant some steel into a stomach? Ok, this
was fun, but Silvanas stomach looks like this. She can not achieve something
like that, only with training, there must be implants in that. So, in the
match, I would punch therefore onto steel. That was, what I thought, in the
moment, where I had a look at her. The fact, that it was possible, that I
could hurt my hands, if I punch her in the stomach, was already bad enough.
But then also have a look at her arms. Like I said before, she really looked,
as if she has no muscle mass in her legs, that all the muscle mass would be in
her upper body. When she went into her corner, after the handshake, she
provoked me once again and did a double bicep pose. But, like I said, she
could not provoked me with something like that, I was only impressed. And that
was very impressed. A massive peak biceps, which strength, I could not
estimate and also wanted not to estimate it. But I simply must say one thing.
She looked damned strong and her stomach so incredible hard, like pure steel.
But Magret had beaten her, in the first fight. I have seen the match on DVD.
It was harder, than the match, I had against Sarah. But, the main thing was,
you can win against Silvana. As I watched Silvanas match against Magret, I
could recognize, where the weak points of Silvanas stomach were. There were
not many, but it was good see, that she has some. Those points are mainly in
her stomach side and in the upper stomach area, there, where the uppest
stomach muscles were. But this area is very close to the rib cage. But,
because this rib cage was also the delimitation and this area was also very
small, it would not be easy for me, to hit in it, with full success. But
Magret had also done it. When I went into my corner, I still remembered, how
also my partner said, that nothing would be impossible. It would be very hard,
harder, than against Sarah.

My stomach was also again in top form, if that belongs to the capacity. You
could still see the bad look of him, coming from the match against Sarah. Both
sides were still a little red, but not more so dark, like directly after the
match. You still could also see a few smaller swellings. Through the ice
cooling, during the break, some smaller swellings went away, but not the
thickest swellings. I had made myself some worries about my swellings, before
the match against Silvana. So, my partner had done then a few more harder
punches on them. His punches were not weak, but I only felt then the impact,
but no pain or hurt. That gave me then the security, that it were only
superficial swellings. I also saw, at Silvanas stomach, some pressure points
and swellings. So, her stomach had also remained something, of her last match.
But that will be so, at this contest. The stomach can not completely recover
in so short time. But we both had these problems, therefore, nobody of us two
had really an advantage.

Then the first round began. We went to the ring middle and the referee made
the coin throw. This time, I won and was allowed to begin with the first
punch. But how should I begin, if I would punch on steel? Good, I took a lot
of swing and aimed then, onto the small area on Silvanas uppest stomach
muscles. I hit very well. Silvanas upper body shaked, but did not bent
forwards. That mostly only happens, if you punch someone onto the lower
stomach muscles. I would try that out then in my next attempt. Silvanas face
did not show me any reaction. She stood, fully provocatively, before me, her
arms on the side at the body, totally full flexed, like also her stomach. I
was satisfied with my punch, at least, it had brought Silvana into shaking.
Then, she was allowed to punch. I gave everything, completely everything. It
did not matter, where she would aim, I put everything possible of my strength,
into my entire stomach. Then, I closed my eyes and concentrated only on the
punch from her. I had made everything correct. Silvana hit me on the
bellynavel. I had felt the punch clearly. Would be a miracle, if I would not
feel a punch from her. But just as well, as Silvana had punched, I also could
absorb this punch. If I now look at the slow motion on the DVD, I could see,
that Silvanas fist, did not went in so deeply into my stomach. That speaks for
a very good defendness of me. But, at that moment, I could not say clearly, if
Silvana had given already her best. But this punch was far away of calling it
weak. It was heavy, to compare that punch, with a punch of Sarah. Sarah had,
in our match, not much punched me, she mostly only kicked.

Then, my 2nd punch. As next, I would test, like I already thought before, her
lower stomach area. Therefore, I took a lot of swing and rammed my fist, into
the area under her navel. After that punch, Silvana shaked something more and
her upper body bend a bit forwards. I was a little amazed. Ok, I had taken a
lot of swing, but there were still reserves, in order, to hit in a harder way.
But, as fast, as I thought about my reserves, Silvana stood again in normal,
upright position. It was only the impact of my punch, which had brought her
upper body bending forward. The power of my punch, she had put away without
any problems. Because of this, I knew then better, how hard it would become
against Silvana. Then, the next punch of Silvana. I observed her, while I was
giving my best again, during the flexing. She clenched her right fist, did not
take any swing, but held her fist directly before my stomach middle. Then,
like a machine, she pulled back her right arm, a little bit and made her fist
ready to punch. Really funny, looked totally like a mechanical punch. Exact
and purposeful and, in spite of the short way into my stomach, with a lot of
strength, behind that. More strength, than her first punch had. I felt it
clearly. It was the same feeling, like I had at the pre contest, many weeks
ago. The test there, which was done with a machine, where a punch arm was
fired out, from a plunger. Just the same, was that Punch from Silvana, as if
she would have looked it from there. I had to give up during the test, after a
punch with the strength of 154,5 lbs had punched me. I remembered still today,
the feeling after that, in my stomach. The punch of Silvana gave me the same
feeling, but a little stronger. At the pre contest, I had to give up, because
I could not take anymore strength. Today, I could take more. Ok, her punch was
harder, but in the meantime, my stomach had become better and much harder. It
was heavy, to put away that punch, but it worked.

Then, I did my 3rd punch. I wanted to give everything, completely everything,
in order to show her, that she should not underestimate me. And so, I also did
it. I took so much swing and rammed my fist, this time, into her left stomach
side. Her whole upper body inclined strongly to the left and a short
moaning-sound came from her mouth. She, immediately, stood uprightly again,
but she still held her left stomach musculature, with her hands. Then, her 3rd
punch. Also she took a lot of swing. For more swing, she turned her upper body
to the side. As I saw that, I pressed another extra strength portion into my
stomach. Also she hit into my left side, but much harder. I completely folded
in and had to go, even a little, into the knees. That was a punch, of such a
impact, I had never gotten it until today. If my organs were loose under the
left stomach side in the body, with that punch, Silvana would have fired then
out of my mouth. MAN, I did not only have to moan deeply, I also had to snap
for air. I was really thinking, to give up. The punch had destroyed me fully.
My partner saw, how I knelt down on the ground and called to me, that I should
get up. Keep on continuing, he shouted furthermore to me. Yeah, he could
easily say that. I would have seen it with pleasure, how he would put away
such a monster punch. I could get up slowly again and the referee told us
then, that there would be still time for a further stroke.

I wanted to use this chance, very well. Like Silvana before, I took then also
as much swing, as I could get. My fist hit her fully in the gut, a little on
the left side there. Also her reaction was then, after all, more clearly and
more satisfactorily to see for me. I had hit her so good, that she, actually,
lift up from the ground, a bit. Her feet, lost very shortly, the contact to
the ground and she made 2 steps backwards. Also, from her mouth, came then a
bigger groan. While Silvana was getting up again, the referee meant then, that
the minute would be over. But, Silvana would be still allowed, to make also a
punch, so that every woman had done 4 punches. Oh man, I thought then only, I
do not want one more. She was also allowed, to do one more?! OMG, she would
punch me out of the ring, how she looked at me. She put on a nasty smile. I
had to pump, already in this 1st round, completely all of my strength and
defendness into my stomach. I needed everything, even more than everything.
And, like I had already foreseen it, Silvana could still punch harder. I also
gave, in fact,my absolute best, but Silvana also. And she could give more,
than I. So it came then. Her fist, in my stomach. You must think, that we
both, stood, at this last punch, in the middle of the ring. After that punch,
only Silvana stood still there. I was then standing only a few inchs from the
ropes away. It was an incredibly hard punch. It was, as if she would have
punched a hole in my stomach. It also felt, like that. I cried out my pain. I
had also lost the contact to the ground. Nearly, still with her fist in my
gut, my whole body flew up to the ring ropes. As I had then again ground
contact, I immediately went into the knees. I could have cried, so big became
the pressure in my stomach.

The referee told us then, to go into our corners, for the break, to round 2.
My partner came immediately into the ring and had a look at my stomach. The
last two hits of Silvana were absolute full impacts. Very, very darkred marks
and a slight swelling. My partner pressed shortly onto one of the marks. I
simply had to pull myself, so that I did not cry again. He asked me, if I
could put away that pain. I could not say so much, but I simply had to put it
away. What a shame would that be, if I would give up after the first round. I
did then something, which sounds for normal people really crazy. I told my
partner, to punch on the 2 most painful marks on my stomach. He should do this
with moderate strength and 3 times. He also thought first, I would be totally
crazy. But as I said him then, that this would hardened my stomach more and I
would get more crossed. I absolutely wanted that and he also did that then. He
hit 3 times on every red mark. I had to clench my teeth, in order to endure
the pain. If I now think back, I can say, that this was the correct decision.
It did not make me angrier, but after that, I could find better into the
match. How does one say: You must fight pain with more pain.

2. Round:

Even if you could notice all my pains, I went to the ring middle, as if
nothing had happened. Silvana had recovered from everything. She came, really
satisfied, to the ring middle. The referee gave the sign for the fight. I
clenched my fist and rammed it onto Silvanas bellynavel. To attack immediately
aggressively was my target. I would not have many chances, against Silvana,
therefore, I had to use everyone. Before Silvana could react, I started a
punching series. Ok, if you punch so quickly behind each other, you can not
punch with full power, but so, I could hold Silvana under control. As more I
hit her, Silvana shaked with her body. Then she began, to do the first steps
backwards. I punched more and more. The more her body shaked, the more she
made steps to the right or to the left. I always wanted, that my fist went
into Silvanas gut. But when Silvana was making these stepps to the left and to
the right, they came for me so surprisingly, that my fist hit not her gut, but
hit more into her stomach sides. Then, the time came, where Silvana could not
stumble more further back and forth, because her body pressed itself against a
ring rope. As she did that, I intensified my punches. I only concentrated them
on her stomach sides. And in fact, like, in her fight against Magret, there
she was hurtable. During the whole time, Silvana tried to defend herself. She
always wanted, to hit back and I could always get away. I was, considerably,
more light-footed and faster than Silvana. That was my advantage. But she had
the much better strength advantages. Because I was more light-footed, I could
get, very well, her punches out of the way. When she was then so leaned
against the ring rope and I punched her only into her stomach sides, her
defense became increasingly more aggressive. I stood directly before her and
punched. But in this position, she was also able, to make a few hits, into my
stomach sides. But I kept on punching. From punch to punch, I lost then slowly
my strength in my arms. To do still hard punches, I had to get new strength
from somewhere. My brain determined then, to get the strength from my ABS,
speak, not to flex my stomach anymore. I did not let my whole felxion off, but
I could succeeded, that I got then new strength for further hard punches. My
stomach was then a little softer and more hurtable, because of that. While I
was continuing, Silvana could land then further punches into my stomach sides.
2 of her punches, went nearly onto that area, where Silvana had already
destroyed my stomach in the first round. Her 3rd punch then, hit fully on that
mark. She did not have the chance, to hit me so hard, therefore I could put
away all punches of her easily. But, that 3rd punch then was painful. She had
hit very exactly onto the place, at which I felt still the most pain.
Immediately, I went 3 steps back, because the pain was too great. But, in this
case, I still had luck. Silvana could not attack me furthermore. And something
better, she fell onto the ground. Because of my long punching series, I could
press her against the ring ropes. When I stopped then this series, she fell
immediately down. After that, Silvana went into the knees and held her
stomach. She also groaned and murmured something to herself. I also held, with
my hands, onto the place, where I felt so much pain. Up to the gong, noone had
done something other.

3. Round:

In the break did not happened so much. We both had used the time, to recover
from the last round. We went then again to the ring middle and Silvana did,
immediately, a punch. So fast her punch was, I could recognize very fast,
where she wanted to punch me in the stomach. She had picked out the place, at
which I felt my maximum pain. I could turn my upper body a little to the side,
but I could not prevent, that her punch still hit me. But, her punch did not
hit me on the place in my stomach side, where she wanted to hit me, her punch
hit me then then fully on the bellynavel. Even, if the punch was not weak, but
I could take him very well. I felt, that her fist pressed in deeply in my
stomach, but more did I not feel. That gave me the occasion to do also a
punch. I could hit her into her stomach side and had found there the right
place, very exactly. Silvana did not lift off from the ground, but she did a
step back. Immediately, I kept on punching. Then I changed the aiming area and
hit her in the lower area of the ABS. How iron-hard her ABS at some other
places were, so softer was he in the lower stomach. There, I could press in my
fist very deep. Repeatedly, I hit her with full impact. The 5th punch fit
then, in a so hard way, that, while my fist was still being in her stomach,
Silvana lifted off from the ground. Looked like this then. In the first part,
where my fist already hit her very hard in the stomach, her upper body
inclined, immediately, forward, into these 90 degrees' position. While her
upper body was doing this, my fist kept on pushing in furthermore into the
lower area of her stomach. In this position, I practically lifted off, only
with my fist, her whole body so, that her body went up from the ground, only a
few inches. When I pulled out the fist from her stomach, I wanted to punch
again. I could not do that, because Silvana fell on the ground. That she fell,
is not correctly said. She fell so, that she ended in such a cat position. She
knelt down onto her knees and hands. Between that, her back was so curved,
like a cat's arched back.

Then, immediately, I remembered something. After my first fight, I had looked
live at 2 fights, of the next higher weightclass. There, one woman resulted in
exactly the same position. The victim had knelt down herself just like the
same like Silvana and the punching woman, had then kicked her, with full
impact, from below into the stomach. That this was then a hard action, could
you then see at the reaction of the victim. I decided, to do that then also.
Therefore, I positioned myself so, that I could get from my standing position,
so much swing, to step from below into the stomach from Silvana. I had to do
this kick very quickly, so that Silvana did not have any chance, to cover her
stomach with the hands. If that happens, I have to stop, because I were not
allowed to step onto her hands. I succeeded then also and could do 2,
incredible hard steps. There was an enormous strength behind those steps,
because after every step, her curved body bounced up. You could also hear it.
No scream, but a big sigh, came out of Silvanas mouth. Unfortunately, I could
only do these 2 steps. After them, it was possible for Silvana, to cover her
stomach with the hands. Even, if it were only 2 steps, those ones had it in
themselves. As I kicked into Silvanas stomach, it was nearly so, like as if I
would feel the punch by myself.

Then I saw, that Silvana did not completely cover her stomach. In a fast as
lightning way, I asked the referee, if I might could kick in this small, but
free area. I wanted to protect myself, with that question, before I would get
a warning. But he did not say anything against that, he only nodded. Because
Silvana still stayed in this cat position, I used this possibility quickly and
kicked her repeatedly, into the free side. It were 3 very tough steps, before
Silvana fell to the side on the ground. In that moment then, the gong sounded
and I went into my corner.

Somehow, it was simpler against Silvana, than I thought. I lay 2 rounds in
front and my stomach had not get so much. In my break, I still remembered
something. The one place in my stomach side, still hurted a little. After the
first fight against Sarah, I had met Sarah once again in the longer break. I
had asked her then, how she felt. Her coach was together with her. They told
me then, that they have such a gel, which you put on the painful painful
places. Through that, the pain does not go totally away, but it would ease the
pain a bit and it would be better to endure the pain. When I felt my pain
then, I told my partner, that he should search for the fight of Sarah, then,
to go there and to ask Sarahs coach, if he could borrow some of this gel, for
me. Simultaneously, he could then also look, how Sarahs fight would run. Was
also not unimportant for our group scoring. My partner understood, what I
meant and went immediately away.

4. Round:

Up to the beginning of the 4th round, my partner was not back, but I did not
need him so urgent. During the break, I had, the whole time, observed Silvana.
Even, if she still did a grimming face, You could see, that my punches and
steps, were absolutely not for nothing. When she got up, I saw, how her facial
expression changed painfully. Again, this scene, I remembered from my fight
against Sarah. There, I had also that painful face in 2 rounds. The pain comes
then from the lower area of the stomach. You felt then a strong drawing, when
the upper body must get up. For me was that a sign. If I would have
furthermore then the chance, to hit her, then I have to punch onto her lower
stomach area. We were allowed, to start immediately with punching, after the
gong sounded. I went quickly towards Silvana, as I saw, that she went up
painfully. She just did not stand full upright, there she already had gotten
her first punch. How I wanted, I punched her in the lower stomach.
Immediately, Silvana sighed. I let a few further punches follow. Then, Silvana
sank, in her corner, on the ground. When she was on the ground, I took my
right leg and rammed in, into her lower stomach. I did not do a further kick
after that, only pressed my leg, increasingly more deeper, into her stomach,
so deep I could. She attempted, with her arms, to pull out my leg, but without
having success. She attempted then, to hit me into my stomach. My upper body
was bent a little forwards, in my position, but her fist did not close enough
into my stomach. Repeatedly, I intensified the pressure of my leg in her
stomach, while I, myself, was pulling out my foot oof her stomach. I did not
pull out my leg totally, only so much, that I had then the chance, to press it
again into her stomach, with a lot of new strong pressure. I did that a few
times and Silvana approved that. It was incredible to see, how quickly,
Silvana gave up in my actions and only tried to surrender them. Was she
already too weakened from her first fight? But she also had 3 hours break,
between the 2 fights, to recover. I did not know, but somehow, the match went
too simply and too onesided for me.

This peressing in from my leg brought indeed a success, but not a so hard one.
I thought then of another move. I grasped her at her feet and pulled them so
long, until Silvana laid long stretched on the ground. Silvana noticed that
immediately and laid her complete arms onto her stomach. The referee gave me
the sign, that it would then be not allowed to punch or kick her. Therefore, I
kept on thinking about a new move. A next idea came to me very immediately. I
pulled her whole body so long, until I had her in the ring middle. Then, fast
as lightning, I sat down on her very lower belly area and thigh. I teared off
her arms, that was allowed. I placed one arm of her under her abdomen. Through
my additional body weight, what pressed then also on her abdomen, I could hold
that arm then under that. I grasped the other arm and held him very strongly.
Of course, Silvana wildly attempted to get her arms free. But I could keep the
control. After that, her stomach was free and immediately, I took my free left
arm and punched, a whole series, into her lower stomach. Several sighs came
from Silvanas mouth. It seemed, like if every punch was a full hit. Silvanas
efforts, to free out of that position became increasingly more extreme, but I
still could held her in this position. She only reached, with her extreme
defendness, that she interrupted my punch series. I had not counted my punches
in the match, but it must have been so around the 20-25 hits. Mostly, just
directly under her bellynavel, or besides the navel.

Then, the gong sounded again and I had to go up from her. When I went to my
corner, I saw, the then more difficult walk of Silvana, in her corner. In the
meantime, also my partner was back again. He had gotten the gel, borrowed from
the coach of Sarah and could tell me also then, that Sarah, leaded with 2:1
rounds against Magret, in their match. It was somehow very crazy. Sarah and I,
we both had to fight against much stronger opponents and we both were leading
after 4 rounds, Sarah with 2:1 and I already with 3:0 rounds.

5. Round:

While I was rubbing my stomach with this gel, I observed again Silvana and her
attempts, to get her stomach fit again. But she had gotten already some more
punches. She had, at the beginning of our match, looked so cool and provoking.
That was, after that 4th round, all over. You just could say, I had punched,
her coolness, out of the stomach. But, in spite of my various hard punches and
kicks, her stomach was still looking iron-hard. You could see that at every
breath of her.

Then the sign for fighting came from the referee. Again I saw, that Silvana
got up from her chair very painfully, and again I went very purposefully
towards her. But this time, she reacted more quickly and made a few steps to
the side. I was fast going, but I did not walk against the ring post, I was
only shortly distracted. Silvana could not even use this situation, in order
to do herself a punch. But she was gone out of the way of my punch. After
that, I again wanted to punch her, but she again get out of my way. Then, we
decided, to observe us. Like at a Sumo Fight, we stepped in the ring middle,
around each other. We both had flexed our stomachs onto the maximum. When I
looked then, a little more directly onto her middle ABS, I was very shortly
unconcentrated. But no wonder, if you have a look at such a ABS. But Silvana
noticed, that my eyes were shortly distracted, they I stared on her ABS and
used this chance to give my stomach a unbelievable punch. It was again such a
punch, like she did in the first round. Not absolutely purposeful, but hard
enough, that I had to do some steps to the back, through the impact of the
punch. On the DVD, you can see, how her fist presses itself deeply in my ABS.
The punch was a full hit. For a short time, I had to snap for air. But I could
not recover, because Silvana let 2 other, more harder punches, follow. For my
luck, those punches, did not hit me in my most painful places. I was amazed,
how fast I could put away these punches, also when Silvana did then more and
more punches. She did them for so long, until I fell against the ring ropes. I
stood still uprightly. Then Silvana attacked me again, with such punches, like
such a machine at the pre contest had made. Without great swing, but very
aimed and also very, very hard into my stomach. My upper body always bobbed
against the ring ropes, but I did not go to ground. I attempted, for my part,
to do myself a few punches, into her, very vulnerable, stomach side. I
succeeded also doing this and you could see, that Silvana felt that very well.
But her punches were much better. There, I noticed again, that Silvana has
absolut the better strength advantages in her arms.

I noticed, how the resistance of my stomach decreased and how Silvana landed
even better hits through that. But, I still could be glad, that she did not
hit me in my most vulnerable places. All in all, it became, indeed,
increasingly heavier to take her punches, but I had to take them. I still had
an advantage in that match, because I had won more rounds. Self, if Silvana
would win that round, I would still have advantages. I would say, that Silvana
was, after that round, still more groggy, than I. During her hard punching
series, the gong sounded then. Silvana went quite loosely into her corner and
I, a bit weakened, into mine. Ok, she had done some very good and hard hits,
but she maintain had hit me on places, where my stomach was still very
resistable. She had weakened those areas then, ok, but not destroyed them. The
resistance at those place were long not over. My stomach was not so weak, she
should know that.

6. Round:

Nevertheless, in order to recover a bit, I rubbed then the complete stomach,
with that gel. While I was doing that, my partner stood before me, so that
Silvana or her coach could not see anything. I also told then my partner, to
hit me another 4 times onto the hurting places, at my stomach side. He did
this and in fact, I felt much less pain, than always before. The gel was in
fact very good. Ok, the punches of my partner were not so hard, like those
from Silvana, but my partner, only should hold my stomach, a little
resistable. Then the gong, for the beginning of the 6th round, sounded. I
still led with 3:1 rounds and wanted to increase my lead, again, in the 6th
round then. I wanted to get up very fast and to went very quickly towards
Silvana, but during the getting up, I felt a good drawing in my stomach
middle. It did not hurt there, but it sure hindered me, to get up very
quickly. I saw Silvana coming up to me, but I could avoid. With backsteps,
along the ring ropes, I walked and Silvana followed me. When I had walked like
this nearly one ring round, Silvana wanted to punch me again. She leaned, in
this case, far forward and wanted to punch into my stomach middle. Very
quickly, I pulled in my stomach and clenched myself my fist. Without
hesitating, I rammed my fist, into the open right stomach side of Silvana. I
had not aimed at all, or hit in a very hard way, but Silvana made a big sigh.
She did then 2 steps to the back. I was a little surprised, about her
reaction. I must have hit a place, where she felt so much and I did not knew
that. But then, I knew it and kept on punching. Because Silvana was shortly
unconcentrated, I was able to continue. Directly, I rammed 3 more extremely
hard punches into this stomach side. And in fact, there, she was extremly
vulnerable. She not only tried to avoid my punches, no, she absolutely ran
away. It nearly looked so, as if she would be afraid of me then. I attempted
again and again, to hit exactly on these place. A few times, I also succeeded
in it. But mostly, she stood always far away and I hit only moderately on that
place. The 6th round ended then quickly, because I only ran and hunted her, in
order to keep on punching. Then came the gong. I was disappointed. Ok, I,
indeed, could decide this round for me, but could not punch her so much. But
ok, those punches I had done, were very much painful for her stomach.

While I was going again satisfied into my corner, Silvana went groggy into her
corner. She held, the whole time, her stomach side. Then, something
surprising, happened in Silvanas corner. The coach asked the referee to come
to them and both spoke something. I could not understand it exactly. Then, the
referee came to me and said, that the break would be 2 minutes longer. The
reason would be, that the coach from Silvana had asked him, to get a short
treatment break. I was confused, that one could apply for something like that.
The referee declared then, that one can do that, if he finds that useful. He
had approved that, because an old injury at Silvanas stomach get opened. That
was a injury, she had gotten months before and was then open again, because of
my punches. The referee did not want to decide a give up for Silvana, because
the coach of her told him, that he were able to solve the problem. But, if it
should not be able to carry on, after that 2 minutes, it would be a giving up
of Silvana. I still asked him, how I might continue then. If I could keep on
punching onto this place? The referee did not say anything against that. He
would wait the 2 minutes and will observe Silvana, the next rounds, very
exactly, whether it would be possible for her, to take, on that place, further
punches. Ok, because of the reason, that I still was allowed to keep on
beating on that place, in Silvanas stomach, it was then a very good advantage
for me. If, in fact, Silvana felt there a lot more, I could force her then
very quickly into a giving up. I only must hoped then, that the referee
himself will observe the match very well. I did not want to hurt her there, so
that she would get serious problems then. On the other hand, it was for me the
chance, to decide the match quickly. Finally, the referee had also allowed me,
to hit her on that place again.

7. Round:

Because, I had then also 2 minutes break, I asked my partner, that he should
do again, such a pain check, like the rounds before. He should punch me
deeply, in various places of my stomach, so that I could find out, where I
would feel more or less pain. That was then the optimal test, in order to find
out, where I would have to invest the most strength, so that Silvana could not
weaken me there more. But for my astonishment, I had to notice, that there was
only one place, where I felt a little more painful pressure which, but I could
life, very good, with that pain. Very satisfied I started then the 7th round.
Nothing hurts me, I was top-fit, I had a 4:1 rounds advantage and Silvana was
in a painful situation. What does one want more?! Then, the referee went, once
again, into Silvanas corner and asked there, for the state of the things.
Silvanas coach said, she can go on with the match and the referee said then to
the jury, that the fight will be continued. Immediately, the gong sounded. I
went to the ring middle and saw, that Silvana got up, in spite of the longer
break, only slowly and made still a very painful face. I did my first punch.
Very aimed and very hard, exactly there, where she felt the most pain. A deep
sighing came of her. I wanted to keep on, 2 punches, but she nearly could
avoid both times. I hit, but my fist went only a bit deep and aimed into her
stomach. But Silvana felt it fully, at every punch. Silvana did not stand far
away from the ring ropes. With a massively hard punch, I wanted to give her
then the rest, that she must give up. And my next punch was massivly hard. You
could still hear her outside of the building. For Silvanas luck, she turned
her body a bit, before my punch went into her stomach and so the punch went
only into her gut and not into her painful stomach side. Nevertheless, the
punch hit her with full impact. Through the impact, Silvana bounced against
the ring ropes. But, instead of sticking in the ring ropes, her bouncing was
so strong, that her whole body banged, on the way back, against me. With the
impact of the back-bouncing of Silvanas full muscular build body, she banged
so against me, that I had to do some steps to the back. But, I did not fall
down. Nevertheless, that situation turned that round.

Because, I was so surprised from what had happened, I was simultaneously also
a little distracted. As I was again concentrated, I felt already an enormous
pressure, in my stomach middle. This pressure came of Silvanas fist. She had
immediately seen, that I was so surprised and had immediately done a punch.
She kept on, with punches below the navel. My upper body fell forward. Silvana
reacted immediately and she punched me, her knee, 3 times into the stomach.
After the knee, she kept on with hard punches, always from below punched into
my stomach. I could not flex my stomach, so, how my upper body hanged forward,
therefore, I felt the whole pain of her punches. As next, I noticed, how
Silvana pressed my back so down, that it was impossible for me, to get up into
a normal stand. She punched then so hard in my stomach, that I lost, every
time, the contact to the ground. I, myself, could exactly see, how I lifted
off many inches from the ground. That were tremendous punches, with an
inconceivable impact. You could see that, cause I always lifted off, from the
ground, very highly. Silvana did not made any other action then. Either, she
punched me, with her fist or her knee, fully in the stomach. I could, indeed,
prepare me, more and more, onto the punches, nevertheless, it was an
incredible power each time, what pressed into my stomach. Then the gong came
and Silvana let off from me. Although Silvana could be satisfied, she went, a
little grimly, back in her corner. The first superhard punches of Silvana, had
already hurted me a little, but I could put away them.

8. Round:

I had a little look at my stomach and felt then also, how, exactly the stomach
middle, had swollen a bit. It did not hurt, you only felt, how hard everything
had become there. Therefore, Silvanas punches had left some marks behind.
Then, it went on. The 8th round began and how it began. Silvana was very
inspired from her small comeback, in the last round. She went very quickly
towards me and before I got up myself, I laid already on the ground, in my
ring corner. She had hit an incredible punch in my stomach. I fell then
immediately to ground, or better say, I sat on the ground. She let several
steps follow. Yes, ok, and then, then one could say, I was more than in
trouble. Because these steps, WOW. Which strength was behind that,
incomprehensible. So, in the corner sitting, it was not possible for me to
flex my stomach fully. So, like I did it with Sarah, in our match, so, also
Silvana caught my legs then and pulled me into the ring middle. Without
letting me loose, she kicked, with an enormous impact, directly further in my
stomach. One must consider, that her legs, were, by far, not so muscular, like
her upper body. There, one can imagine then himself, how hard, her punches
were. She kicked always, directly into the stomach middle. I went easily, with
my shoulders and head, high up and could so flex my stomach a bit stronger. I
felt all the pressure, but could put away this pressure. Nearly, I would say,
it was fun, to watch Silvana, how she gave everything, but I, on my side,
could take all. But, I had been pleased too early. When Silvana saw, that her
steps, hit indeed, very purposeful, but not too deep and hard, she put on
another shovel of strength. And this shovel was absolutely beyond this world.
Yes, then it became a lot of heavier for me to resist against her steps. Every
further step went increasingly deeper in my stomach and gave me so much pain.
Then, Silvana also used my stomach sides for her painful testing steps. The
tests brought her good successes. I felt much more, in my stomach sides, than
in the stomach middle. But, I was still wondering, how good, I could put away
all these things. Ok, I already felt a vehement pressure and pain, but you
only noticed it and kept on flexing. It seemed, that Silvana had founded then
her successful formula. Her steps were clearly to feel. I only noticed then,
how her steps became still more harder. After 4 more steps, she was able to
intensify the pressure once again, but I also could keep on giving my best,
better said, to keep on my defendness. Then the gong sounded. First, when I
got up then, I felt, that my defending was only a bit good. I felt then a very
strong drawing in my stomach. Felt, like if the whole stomach would totally
separate itself. I must also honestly say, that I went, in a little bent
position, into my corner.

9. Round:

But, I still had the advantage. That was my great motivation. I had gotten,
indeed, so much more, but it was my believing, that Silvana must do a lot
more, to bringt me over my limit. I felt pressure, but giving up, oh no no,
still not the time for that. So, we started and like always, I could do the
first punches. With all strength, I could find, I hit on Silvanas most
painfulst place. She, immediately, also sighed then, but showed me too, that
those punches did not impressed her so much. My target was, to win this round,
so that I had won then 5 rounds. That would be then the victory, in every
case. I must only have to see then, that she did not get me me into a giving
up. But it would be then only one round left, I must then only survive that
10th round. Anyway, in this 9th round, I could use the beginning, to weaken
Silvana again. She attempted, very hard, to defend and it was still incredible
to see, how iron-hard her ABS still was. I did not disconcerted and kept on
beating her, until I had her in the ring corner. As she was caught there, she
pushed me away, with full impact. That pushing was so strong, that I fell on
the ground. Immediately, I got up again, but Silvana grasped me at the arms
and pressed me into the ring ropes. Then, 5 insanely hard punches, into my
lower stomach, followed. These punches were so hard, that my body middle was
shifted between the uppest and the middle rope. That was the first time, where
I also must groan very loud. Those punches were already much more harder, than
all before.

After the 5th punch then, she pulled me into a ring corner. With her left arm,
she grasped me at my chin and held my head to the back. With her right arm,
she beat me then in my stomach. Already, after the first punch, my body wanted
to slide down, along the ring post. But that did not work, because Silvana
held me so at my head, that I could not slide down. The coming strokes were
then..., I have no words for that. I will try, to explain it like this.
Imagine, a normal athletic woman, with a flat stomach and standing like me
against the ring post. Would she then get such punches, like I got from
Silvana, OMG, those punches would go through her stomach, better said, Silvana
would hit a hole in her stomach. These punches of Silvana were a perfect
example, how our stomaches, from all competitors, were trained. Every ABS has
a certain muscle mass. At a normal trained stomach, muscle mass would be
already there, but when I saw my stomach, or those from other competitors, you
can see a big difference, between normal and hard trained. Because of the
fact, that I easily could show more muscle mass in my ABS, than in a normal
stomach, I could absorb these punches. Silvana had no chance to punch a hole
into my stomach. But these hammer-hard punches felt and looked like this. As,
if Silvana would have pressed all organs beside and first the spine in my
back, could stop her fist. That was then very massive. I, sure, attempted, to
defend myself with my arms, but Silvana had everything under control. Her
punches became more harder, but, instead of beating into my stomach sides, she
concentrated her punches on my stomach middle. There, I could put still a
little more resistance. Then, a unbeliavable punch came in my gut. Then,
everything was over. No, no, no giving up, but I totally lost my strength, to
flex furthermore. My resistance was fully broken. I had to moan very loud,
because the punch, had activated an insane pressure. I could no more. While
Silvana was keep on punching in my gut, I only still waited for the noise of
the gong. My body became then so heavy, that it was also for Silvana so
difficult, to keep on holding me in that upright standing position. Also, my
partner looked at me, as I was so in need and shouted "Hold on, simply hold
on!" I could not do anything anymore. Her punches were so intense, I can not
describe it. I could be really glad, that my muscle mass in the stomach
prevent a worse hurting. Without any resistance, I let Silvana keep on
punching. Not only the strength for flexing left me, my whole body was weak
then. Then, Silvana let my head a little off, so far, that my upper body then
inclined forward, but I still not fell on the ground. My upper body was nearly
45 degrees bent forward. Silvana kept on beating, even more harder, still in
the gut. I went into the knees, but Silvana did not stop. Hold on, hold on, I
only said the whole time to myself.

Then the gong came. Silvana let me go and I banged with the head onto the
ground. Not so hard, but I did not come up anymore. My partner ran to me and
helped me then, to stand up. He took me then to the corner. Also, the referee
came immediately to me and asked, if I could continue or not. But I did not
want to give up. Ok, Silvana had then won also 4 rounds, but I still did not
want to give up. Somewhere, somehow, I still saw a very little chance. My
partner asked then the referee, if we also could get a longer break. After a
short talk, between my partner and the referee, he gave us a whole minute.
OMG, what a pressure and feeling that was in my gut. It was such a feeling, as
if still an enormous strength pressed into my stomach. At every, so little
breath, I felt this massive pressure. No pain, only pressure. My partner
checked the place, where I felt this pressure. You could really say, he maybe
had burned his hand, so hot was this place. Even only this short tasting,
occurred then to me so, like if Silvana would do a massive punch. I also
noticed, that my stomach, fought hard, against this pressure. Convulsively, my
stomach bent towards forwards and backwards and did not calm down. To be on
the secure side, I told my partner once again, to cream my whole stomach, with
this gel.

10. Round:

I only still had these one chance, these one round. When I went up, my partner
still whispered to me, that, self, if this round would be the same hard, like
the round before, I absolutely should not give up. Through giving up, Silvana
would get 3 points, through the normal victory only 2. But, if it were
absolute impossible to keep on going, I should simply give up then, in order
to avoid a injury. Finally, he whispered then, I should give all, I could win
and that he would be gigantically proud about me. Sure, was that very
motivating, but my stomach still writhe for pressure, when I got up. I wanted
to safeguard the advantage immediately and went stubbornly towards Silvana.
With the left arm, I protected my stomach and I clenched the right one to a
fist. I punched, but hit Silvana not hard enough. She punched and hit into my
stomach side, which I could not protect. Even, if the punch was very hard, I
could resist it. Again, I attempted to hit her in a hard way. Succeeded also,
in my opinion, but I missed the perfect reaction of Silvana. Also Silvana kept
on, also she wanted to decide this round for herself. But I could put away
also her punch then. Then, I was again on the line. I hit her then better and
more purposefully. She winced shortly, but I could not keep on punching. Her
upper body had inclined shortly forwards. When she stood uprightly again, I
wanted to keep on, hbut Silvana was faster. Her punch hit me then clearly
better. She was then able to keep on, with 2 more punches. But, she did not
have the chance, to hit me in my gut, because I had covered him with my left
hand, but the rest of my stomach was far open, for punches. Again, she pushed
me to the ring ropes and again, she gave me there 2 punches, with which my
stomach middle was shifted through the ring ropes. I could avoid her 3rd
punch, turned my body from the ropes away and hit her hard into her stomach
side. Through that, she stood then before the ropes and I hit her, with
highest expenditure of energy, in her lower stomach. I could not hit her so
hard, so that her stomach also went through the ropes. Silvanas coach shouted:
Go, go, keep on, hit her, you have only still this round. But, in that moment,
I had her under control, until I felt again a drawing in my stomach. It was
nearly like a cramp. The drawing was so strong, that I must went into the
knees. Silvana looked a little confusedly, because I did not hit anymore, as I
had her so under control. She reacted immediately. With both hands, she
pressed easily on my body and I completely went to ground. Immediately,
Silvana took over the control and stretched my body. But I made it, to turn my
body so, that I laid then, fully stretched on the ground, but on my stomach.
Silvana raged and kicked me then into my stomach sides. But she could not make
so many steps, because the gong sounded, for the end of that last round.

I could stand up alone and went into my corner. Silvana and I stretched our
hands high up, in order to celebrate the victory. We both made, in that
position, a very painful face, because we both felt this strong drawing in our
stomaches. But, we both thought, that we have won the last round. Then the
referee went to the jury and the got the total results of the match. How I
thought, we both had won 4 rounds after the 9th round. The 10th round was
important. And that was unbelievable crazy. 2 of the 3 judges had seen Silvana
in front, but only with a very small advantage. The 3rd judge had voted for
me. But it stood then 2:1 judges and so, the round was given to Silvana and
so, she had won with 5:4 rounds. Of course, I was more than disappointed, but
I had to accept this result. I went then to Silvana and congratulated her.
Then, something unexpected happened. She said to me, that she would have
respect for me and that I would have a incredibly strength. That she had
rarely such a opponent. I must add, that this was already her 3rd
championship. Of course, I replied her also respectful words, but I still was
very disappointed.

When I now see, on the DVD, the single actions of Silvana, WOW, I was really
able to resist against them? And at the end, I could take so much? Really,
WOW. If you see, how she nearly throw my stomach through the ring ropes, much
respect, that I put away that. Only yet, I also recognize my screams and the
groan better, just the same, like the crying of the people outside. You truly,
recognize that all not in the match. You are either so concentrated, to do
punches or steps, aimed and hard, or you try, to defend, with all your
strength, the punches or kicks from your opponent. Nevertheless, even if I
have taken everything, the limit, what my stomach can resist, was crossed. I
had expected, that Silvana has an incredible strength and that had she exactly
shown me. I still remember a little while ago, directly after this match.
While I was going into our training rooms, I could go, the whole time, not
uprightly. I had to go crooked, because that was my only chance, not to feel
the whole pain and pressure. When I did then my relaxing-crunches, I felt
enormous cramps. But I wanted to do the relaxation and made the crunches.
Self, hours later, I still felt a tremendous pressure, particularly in the
gut.

The other match, of Sarah against Magret, went also over 10 rounds. At the
end, Sarah had won, with 6:3 rounds. Our group was now totally equal. I was
still on place 1, because I had 3 points. All other ones had now each 2
points. Therefore, the tension was incredible, before the last group matches.
Even Sarah had still the chance, to become 1st. But Sarah had Silvana in the
last fight, that is the statistically weakest against the strongest. I held
Sarah for not so weak, but against Silvana, no, she has zero chance. I know,
that some punches of me, had pushed Sarahs stomach above the limit and at the
end, she also had to give up. And, if you compare my punches, with those from
Silvana, no, no chance. Silvana has much more strength. Would Silvana hit
Sarah the same, like me, than her body went through the ring ropes, outside
the ring. Or when I think back, as I thought, Silvana would hit me a hole into
the stomach. Would she hit Sarah like that, she, in fact, nearly could punch a
hole in Sarahs stomach. But not forget, I also had won 4 rounds against
Silvana. She had some weak points and she had become even more vulnerable.
Everyone had a chance, even if the chance is very small.

My match should be more equally. Magrets results of the pre contest are nearly
the same, like mine. I could not see an advantage for one of us. Magret had
lost 6 rounds in her last match. I have seen the match on DVD. She had also
took a lot of pain. She also had to go over her limit. In spite of that, I did
not have any advantage, because Silvana had punched me also incredibly. In
this last match, it was a question of everything, like also in the match from
Sarah against Silvana.

The match against Magret was schedulded for 7pm. But, we were informed before,
that all matches would begin at 7:30pm. I had thought then for that match, not
only, to take my partner with to the ring, but also my best girlfriend. She
had also traveled with us, but is not interested in belly punching. Well, she
did not have to be interested in that. She should be only with us at the ring,
to watch, at some times, how the fight of Sarah against Silvana would run. She
should inform me then, in the breaks, but inconspicuous. First, my girlfriend
did not want to come along with us to the ring, because she did not want to
look at something strange like that belly punching. But, at least, she came
then with us. But, she did not come directly to the ring with us, she came to
the ring and stayed there, like the other watchers.

I was the first woman in the ring and could watch, how Magret came to the
ring. When she was in the ring, she put on a sympathically smile and shaked my
hand. A massive difference, if you compare the entry of Magret and Silvana.
Magret was a very sympathic woman. Then, the usual looking began. We observed,
in our thoughts, our stomaches. For that last fight then, I weared a normal
bikini with a tracksuit. Magret choose the same clothes. Therefore, we both
could recognize any stomach muscles at the other one. In spite of some smaller
swellings, still from the fight against Silvana, I could make my stomach, in
the long break before, again topfit. Ok, let me say, nearly topfit. Every
women, who did then her 3rd match, had taken nearly everthing and was
therefore a bit groggy. Also the stomach of Magret had already optical
differences. She must have gotten a lot into the stomach sides, because these
were darkred and a little swollen. But you also could recognize, that she
either must have a damned good genetic at her stomach sides, or that she had
done, during the training, many exercises for her side musculature. You could
see her swellings there, but you still could see her side muscles and they
looked very hard. The rest of her stomach looked better, still looked, as if
she did not get too much punching in there. If you took a look at my stomach,
it were my left stomach side, but more my gut area, who looked other, than
before the contest started. The punches of Silvana, specially on that area,
were extremely hard. Sure, the stomach muscles could absorb these punches, but
the skin, can that not. I had darkred marks and also a small swelling there.
Magrets stomach was like I had thought it. Nearly like mine. She was only a
half inch smaller and weighed only a bit less, than I. Her stomach was a
little better defined and her ABS muscles were more symmetrical, than mine.
But her arms were very, very thin, more thin, like those of Sarah. But, her
legs were much more muscular. So, I have to fear much more, steps from her. I
knew that also from the DVD. In the fight against Sarah, she had nearly only
kicked. Her ABS was general more vulnerable, what I had seen from her other
fights. But again, never underestimate someone.

Then, the first round began, again with the coin throw, which again I won. I
did not know, how to start, so I thought about the easiest punch. I would
punch her, very aimed, into her gut, with nearly all strength, I could get.
Magret flexed her stomach, and wow, what a view. Some more muscles and veins,
which you never had seen before, came out. Already, very impressive. But ok, I
wanted to hit her and did not want to start dreaming about her stomach
muscles. Therefore, I punched fully in her gut. Uups, was that already too
hard for her? Seemed so. I had not given everything at all, but Magret made a
few steps back. Then, she bent forward and went into the knees. But it could
not be, that I had hit her so well, that she must go into the knees. But she
did. But ok, she quickly got then up again and hit me also in my gut. Well,
due to her thin arms, it was really heavy to estimate, how much power she had
shown me. Honestly said, I did not felt so much of that. I did not have to
bend forward either. Ok, it was a punch, but if a feather falls on my stomach,
that also is like a punch. That I did not show any reaction, did also see
magret then and was very dissapointed.

Then, it was my part again. Because of my curiousity, I wanted to test then
her stomach side. As she had flexed her stomach, during the last punch of me,
more muscles and veins appeared also at her stomach sides. I wanted to test
then, how much resistance, all these muscles together, would have. I wanted to
test that with full impact. For that, I would use then my stronger right arm
and would aim into her right side. If she just had felt so much, after my
first punch, what would then happen as next? Ok, I took a lot of swing and
saw, that Magret pushed still more strength in her ABS. She did not know,
where I would hit her, but she made it, that still, a few more muscles, were
to see. Then, BoooOoom, full impact into her right side. Magrets upper body
went into a inclined position and simultaneously a little forward. Also this
punch of me, had hit her fully into the target area. But one must say, her
stomach side was stronger, than her muscles in the gut area. I felt, that my
fist, absorbed much better, at Magrets stomach side. Already funny, that a
stomach side, where normally not so strong muscles are, is harder, as the main
ABS. Then, Magret kept on punching, with much more success, than before. She
punched into my lower stomach and I had to bend forward. Yes, that punch was
already much harder, but absolutely not to compare with Silvanas punches,
absolute not.

For the 3rd punch then, I thought, to give everything. I wanted to demonstrate
her, how a correct punch has to look. Therefore, everything of power, I can
get and that, at the best, in her gut. So it also came then. Her reaction was
a little amusing. Before I made the punch, she stood in the ring middle, after
the punch, she stood then directly before the ring ropes. I know, that the
punch was in fact, all power, I could give, but that I had taught her the
flying, was really crazy. As she then, afterwards, bounced against the ropes,
she went again into the knees and held her stomach. Also, the referee looked
at me a little confused. I mean, in the first match, she was able to withstand
the punches of Silvana and then, at my punches, she was already at her limit?
Can not be. Or it could be, that she was already too finish, fromt the match
against Sarah? But her coach looked also confusedly. He also asked her then,
what her problem were. She shaked her head and returned to the ring middle.
This whole action had lasted a very long time and the minute had passed by,
but she sure was allowed, to do her 3rd punch. Still viewable confused, she
took a lot of swing. Because she was doing her punch so confused, her punch
went then far, into the outside of my left stomach side, deep into the
stomach. Let me say, so 2/3 of her fist was outside of the field, in where she
was allowed to punch me and only 1/3 was within the field. What I also felt
then. You can believe me, that the judges know very good, why they definied,
years ago, the area, on which we were allowed to punch in. And why it was not
allowed to punch someone, so far outside of the stomach. After the punch then,
I had to bend in totally. So far on the stomach outside, I have no massive
stomach muscles, which can absorb such a punch. She hit me deeply into the
stomach. She apologized immediately. The referee asked me, how I feel.
Because, he also saw, that this was a hard impact. You do not think, to get
such a hard and surprising punch, that was already extreme. I also had nearly
lost all the air for breathing. I went then into the knees and had to take
some deep breaths of air, bevor I could keep on the match. I said then to the
referee, that I hardly could keep on. Also Magrets coach came to me and
apologized once again, for this punch. Because of the fact, they both had
apologized so quickly and I and the referee too, had noticed, that it was not
Magrets intention to hit me like that, the referee did not give her a warning.
We all know, that she did this punch, because she was confused and not full
concentrated. I went then hurtingly into my corner. The referee came, once
again, to me and looked at me. He meant then, that he would give me one more
minute, to recover. He also said this then to Magret, and she came then in my
corner, to see, if everything were ok.

2. Round:

Shortly after my 3rd punch, I had seen, how my girlfriend called my partner
quietly to hersef. In the break, she told us then, that in the fight of Sarah
against Silvana, it would like similar, as in our match. Silvana must taught
Sarah also the flying, like I did with Magret. Only differnce, from Silvana
you could imagine that. Her punches are not from this world. But who cares. I
knew then, on which place, I could hit Magret the hardest, it was her gut.
When I got up, I noticed still the pain in my stomach side. Oh yeah, I can
tell you, that drawed extremly. But Magrets rising up, was also not without
pain. Seemed, that my 3rd punch, had taken her up to the limit. Was funny to
see, that we, like 2 old ladies, went so into the ring middle. We looked at
ourselves and noone wanted to begin. Like if we would frozen we keep watching
ourselves. We both covered our stomaches, as good we can, to protect them for
a surprise attack. Then Magret started to walk a bit. I followed her and at
least, the match started then. We both tried, to hit the other one very hard,
but we both did unsuccessful attempts. And like that, the round continued.
Even, if we then had started the match, it was still not the best, what we
showed the crowd outside. My partner, as well as also Magrets coach encouraged
us. I heard also my girlfriend shouting from the outside. Was unusually to
hear her, but also nice. We increased then our aiming. But, if both do that,
you will get, still the same result. Noone, could land a full hit. Then the
round was over. I did not want to be one of the judges. How would they see
this round? Who, in their mind, did the better job? Noone, had doen a perfect
hit. Ok, I had 2 little better hits, Magret 1. But none of this hits had
showed a bigger effect in the opponents stomach.

3. Round:

The 3rd round began, like the 2nd had stopped. Either, we only looked at the
other one, or could land weak punches. You really felt, that we fight, in that
last match, for everything. We both had still the chance to become 1st in our
group and to come then into the quarter final. If you do then the smallest
mistake, everything can be fast be over. But, we also could not continued like
this, the next 8 rounds. You felt the whole strain, at both of us. Magrets
coach nearly despaired and shouted to her: "Start, now start Magret!" But
Magret was not alone in the ring. Ok, Magret did then also a little more, but
I still was able to avoid. She can beat me so hard and aimed, but if I can
still avoid her punches, it will be then all for nothing. But honestly said, I
also could not continued like that and also only avoid. I had to show also
some more of my skill. And then, something surprising happened. I punched
Magret and she, of course, avoided. But my fist went still in her stomach.
That was not unusual, that was the whole time so, but in comparson to the last
punches, Magret was then not able to do herself a punch into my stomach.
Before, we punched the other one, by turns, I did one, Magret answered. So, it
went the whole time. After my last one then, she found no answer. I did not
hit her fully, not aimed, but I could use that chance, in order to take over
the control of this 3rd round. What I also did then. With, then now hard and
purposeful punches, I pushed her into her own ring corner. Magret was unable
to answer to my punches, so I intensified the hardness. But then, before I
could start a series, the round was over.

4. Round:

We both went to the ring middle and this time there was no observing, of the
other one, no, I started immediately and hit her hard into the gut. Through
the impact, she made a few steps back. I thought, I would have her then under
control, but she had a plan B. During this stepping back, she already
clenched, invisible for me, her right hand to a fist. When I wanted then to
punch again, she was faster. Her fist went into my left stomach site. I went
immediately to ground. But not, because the punch was so hard. No, her fist
went indeed, fully into the field, in which she was allowed to hit, but this
punch had caused a pain, that came from my far outside left stomach side. From
there, in which she had beaten me before, unintentional. It was a massive
pain, which I felt then, imagine, it forced me, finally, immediately on the
ground. Magret did not carry on and looked at me. She looked also at the
referee. She was afraid, that her punch was again too far in the left side.
She asked that then also the referee. He only said then, that everything was
rule-consistent. But she still did not carry on. She could probably also
imagine, that I only went to the ground, because I felt the pain again, which
came from her mistaken punch in the first round. She also looked a little pity
to me. I will say it now yet. During the whole further fight, she never did
again a punch or kick into my left stomach side. As I laid then so on the
ground, I covered my left side with my hands. First, after one, so to say
silence-minute of Magret, she kept on punching. But with much less strength.
It seemed, that she simply had too much pity for me. Of course, that honors
her, but in such a match, one must not show something like that, you have to
concentrate on the match an of winning it. So crazy that sounds, you must not
have any pity, but you must rather use the chance, in order to decided the
match for yourself. But ok, she carried on then. She kicked into my right
side. And how I had presumed it at the beginning of the match, her legs were
much stronger than her arms. I still felt, that she did not give everything.
But I can say, that these kicks, with little to medium strength, were much
harder, as her most hardest punch. But I could take her kicks very well. I was
unable to react by myself, so I let her do kicking. The round would then go to
her. My left side hurted too much, to do myself anymore. I concentrated on
flexing my right side, how hard I can, in order to absorb the kicks better and
also concentrated to protect my left side. I succeeded in both very well. Then
the gong sounded.

5. Round:

During the break, I told my partner, that he should tell my girlfriend, she
should look, how the figth from Sarah would run. She should then tell us about
it in the next break. He also did that then. At this time, I did not know,
that Magret would never hit me again in the left stomach side, therefore I
massaged this side, during the 30 seconds break. In Magrets corner it were
more dramatically. Her coach did not talk very loud, but I could understand
some of their talk. He had said to her, that she must not take consideration
onto me. That would indeed not be the correct thing, but the most necessary
and best for such a match. She should also hit me in the left stomach side,
because there, I would be extremly vulnerable and so, she can force me then
into a giving up. He was right, of course, I must admit that. Like I already
said, in such a decisive match, one can not show any pity, or any
consideration. Magret must have answered him angry, that she would not be so
cold. Therefore, both had then a dispute.

But then, the 5th round began. While Magret was getting up quickly and coming
towards me, I could get up only slowly. My left side did not hurt so much
anymore, but it was unable to stand up normal, like if nothing had happened.
Magret was then fast in my corner. Before I stand uprightly, I felt her right
foot in my stomach. She had kicked me hard. She did not carry on, but pressed
me her foot only further deeper into the stomach. During this, I was also
pressed against the ring post. I gave everything and flexed my stomach. As I
flexed my stomach so intensivly, you could clearly see, how I pressed then her
foot out of my stomach. Quite quickly also Magret noticed that and took her
foot totally out from my stomach. She immediately kicked then 3 times, very
hard. My stomach was indeed still very good flexed, but against those kicks, I
stood defenselessly there. After the 3rd kick I fell obliquely to the ground.
Magret kicked again. In this position, I could not flex my ABS up to the top.
So, I had to admit, that her kicks went deeply in my stomach. Her next kick
went then a little in the side, to the right of the navel. A part of her foot
was still placed on the middle ABS, the rest was in the side. Again, she did
not carry on kicking, but pressed her foot deeper in my stomach. In addition,
she increased then the pressure, as she caught the ring ropes in the ring
corner and pressed then with 100% of her body weight. Ok, she weighs not so
much, that I must get then panic, But I felt her pressure very well. I could
not hold the tension so well and so Magret succeeded, that her full body
weight pressed down increasingly deeper in my stomach.

But Magret felt then, that this move, did not bring her so much. Therefore,
she decided, to take her foot out of my stomach and to kick again into my gut.
Ok, I must say, she tried to kick into my gut. You must think, if you sit in
the corner, like I did, it is heavy to find exactly the area where my gut is.
If you punch, that place could be better found, but to kick on there, was
nearly impossible. But Magret tried it and sometimes, ok, she hit into the
gut, but mostly, her kicks went into the lower area of the gut field. Those
kicks, I felt then more clearly. There, I could get already more panic,
because her leg strength was absolutely not to underestimate. A lot, very lot
stronger like her arm strength. The time came, when I could not longer resist
those kicks of Magret anymore. From that moment on, every kick affected me,
with full impact. You could hear that also in my groans. Magret, only still,
concentrated on her kicking, but like I said before, I never got a kick again
into the left stomach side. At the end of the round, I got some easy
difficulties with my breathing. Her kicks were so hard, she cut me off the air
supply more and more. I had to breathe then intermittently. But then the round
was over and Magret went immediately into her corner.

First, as I sat correct again on my chair in the corner, I could breathe again
better. I felt then also, only another small pressure in the stomach. Indeed,
I was hit, but not so hard, as I had presumed. Magret would keep on kicking,
to weakened me more and more. But that was then not the only thing, of which I
had to think next. My girlfriend came back to the ring and said to my partner
and to me, that Sarah would be short for a give up. She had asked some of her
team, how the match from sarah would run. They told my girlfriend, that
Silvana had hit Sarah, directly from the first round on, damned hard. That she
hardly could walk correctly, because of the pains, but that she still wanted
to continue. Although, if she had zero chance to win her match. She would
attempt everything, but Silvana had destroyed her stomach already. So, the
match of Sarah against Silvana, runs therefore, just I had presumed it. Sarah
can not resist such punches of Silvana with anything. Sarah is not weak,
indeed, her stomach is fantastic and she can resist a lot, but Silvanas
punches are too hard. I know it well enough.

The problem was then following. If Sarah gave up then early, what was already
clear, Silvana would catch the first place. She would have then 5 points, a
normal victory against me and the victory, through giving up from Sarah.
Magret and I, we both had indeed still the chance, to push her down from the
first place, but it would become heavy. Magret had 2 points, her victory
against Silvana. In order to come on place 1, she had to force me into a
giving up and that earlier, than Silvana would do that to Sarah. But Sarah was
already at the end. So, Magret had to force me then within the next or 7th
round. And honestly said, I maybe was a little groggy, but Magret had still
too much pity for me, in order to, to beat me very hard. I also was able to
come onto the 1st place. When I forced Magret into a giving up. A normal
victory would not bring me onto the 1st position. But for the giving up of
Magret, I could take me time up to the 10th round. Self, if Magret gave up, 2
seconds at the end of the 10th round, I would become 1st. I would have then 2
victories through giving up, therefore then 6 points.

But, I did not know, if the team from Magret also knew about Sarahs match and
that their match ran for the benefit of Silvana, ran very for the benefit of
Silvana. Therefore, I sent my girlfriend again observing. She should again
observe exactly, how the match from sarah runs. If Sarah should give up, my
girlfriend should immediately inform us then. My girlfriend disappeared then
again.

6. Round:

But, I then, did not concentrate me furthermore on the possibilities, what may
could happen in their fight. For me was only important, how our fight will
went on. I should now press on Magret hard, she had a realy weak point in her
gut. Magret came then already again to me. I could get up, but this time more
quickly and went a little to the side of the ring ropes. Magret reacted very
fast. WOW and how fast. As she had gone so straight into my corner, she
already had clenched her fist and wanted to punch me. But she saw then also,
that I went up that time more quickly and went to the side. In a fast as
lightning and surprising way for me, she tried to kick me then. And she,
indeed, hit me into the right side. With that, she pressed me into the ring
ropes. Quickly she did 2 more kicks. After her 2 kick, I felt, like if I were
in the match against Silvana. My stomach middle was shifted through the ring
ropes. When my body bounced then a little back, I had to take, indeed, another
heavy kick, a very heavy one, but could also place my right fist into Magrets
gut. My punch was, surely, very hard, but Magrets kick was much harder. My
body bobbed again against the ring ropes and Magret kept on kicking. Again 2
times. The 2nd kick then, was so hard, that I bobbed against the ropes. As I
then bounced back, from the big swing against the ropes, Magret did not do a
further kick, no, she went onto the side. The bouncing back was so hard then,
that I fell on the ground. I laid then long stretchedly, with the stomach on
the ground. Magret, immediately kept on kicking, repeatedly, into my right
side. Those kicks were so heavy, that she, at every kick, lifted up my upper
body. Oh shit, that was absolute crazy. But nothing could disturb Magret. I
flexed my stomach, so good I could, but her kicks were still too hard.

She made then 12 more kicks, like this, very fast and very hard behind each
other. Her 12th kick was then so heavy, that she could turn my whole body,
only with the strength of that kick. Immediately, I laid then on my back. I
wanted to get up fast, because I knew, that Magret, in every case, would keep
on kicking. But I could not stand up. Magret was too fast. She used then my
new laying position, to kick me immediately into my stomach middle. There, I
still had indeed enough strength to flex my ABS, but I also must say, that in
the match against Silvana, I had gotten, in my stomach middle, the most
painfulliest punchs and kicks. From match to match, from round to round, the
resistance became then more less. At the beginning of a match, you can resist
against most things. Through the match then, you will feel the pressure and
pain, from behind rounds and matches then immediately. Like also then in this
round. Ok, I was still able to put away Magrets first kicks, but not such a
long series. Magret coach shouted at her very extremly, that she should kick
me much harder, so that I had to give up. I realized then, that also Magrets
team knew already about the fight from Silvana against Sarah. They knew, that
Magret only would have a chance, to gain the first place in our group, if I
would give up in this, or the next round. Only, because of that new situation,
Magret taktics changed then in much harder kicks. Defending, was at that time,
totally impossible. I gave everything and I also must gave it all. I could
absorb some kicks better and some totally not. But I found no possibility, to
come against the strength of Magrets legs. Those ones were not so hard, like
punches from Silvana, but like I already said, if you feel all the pain from
the last matches, than those kicks will be harder, than you think.

Would that be the first match of this contest, I sure could absorb these kicks
much easier, probably, I could absorb them even complete. But, like in all
matches of this contest, the stomach middle is always the mostly and best
being hit target. That was at my stomach like that, that was like this at
Magrets stomach and also at all other women. We women have such a short break
between the matches, a stomach can not totally recover then, the body could
simply not do this. I, therefore, tried everything to survive this kicking.
But when you feel, that you more and more lost the air for breathing, you
know, that you have nearly zero resistance left. Either, you give up then,
because you need the air to keep on living, or you start a search for the very
last, completely very last reserves. I choose the 2nd alternative, because I
did not want to give up. I do not know from where, but from somewhere I still
found some reserves. But this reserves were so less ones, that those could
resist only against 5 more hard kicks from Magret. I just wanted to lift up my
hand, to show, that I wanted to give up, there, my partner shouted to me. "No
Lindsay, not give up, try it, resist, there are only another 22 seconds left
in this round. Hold on, go ahead, you simply have the strength to resist
more!" Yes, he could say that very well He is not lying on the ground and get
such a beating. How should I resist another 22 seconds such kicks. Did he
know, how much kicks, Magret will do in this 22 more seconds? NO!! But, I do
not know why, but I pulled back my hand. The referee already had knelt down
next to me and asked me, if I wanted to give up. I could shake my head a bit.
But Magret had also seen, that I then, did not want to give up and gave me
immediately 4 incredible hammer-hard kicks in my stomach. Because there were
no resistance left in my stomach, I had to shout out my feelings. I also did
that then.

More did not go, I did not want anymore, but I still heard the screams of my
partner. Something hindered my hand, to show the referee my giving up. I still
can not explain, why I not did this. I closed then my eyes. I wanted to think
about beautiful or good things, to defend those kicks better. But I thought
nothing. I could not think about something, because every kick of Magret,
destroyed every new try of thinking. I can say to you, 22 seconds in such a
position, are more than a eternity. I waited, in a longing way, for the noise
of the gong. I thought so many times, to give up, but I still did no move, to
show this. The referee asked me another 2 times, and 2 times I shaked my head
a little bit. And then, at the same time, my partner started counting the
seconds down from the 10th second on. That, first finished me then totally. My
fight, against the giving up, was already so infinitely long and only 12 more
seconds had gone by. 12 seconds, in which I had though 4 times about a giving
up. 12 seconds, in which I showed the referee 3 times, that I did not want to
give up. 12 seconds, in which I had gotten 7 kicks. From those 7 kicks, all
had gone into my gut. 7 steps, which I could not defend with any resistance or
flexing. Only skin and a few broken muscles, which completely had no chance to
absorb anymore. 7 kicks, which felt, as if Mr. Olympia would hit me with a
65-lbs-Hammer in my gut. And that all, in only 12 seconds! Can anyone tell me,
how I then should defend this all another 10 more seconds? Was this
competition worth that for me? YES!!!!, he was it. So, my partner counted the
seconds down, but not only he. Also the crowd outside counted them down. At
8,6 and 3 seconds, Magret kicked damned hard. She knew, that I would not give
up, but she wanted to weaken me much more, so that I would have much to do in
the break then. Her very last kick then, at 1 second remaining. Yo, would, the
ground of the ring, not build with steel and well protected, there would be
then a hole in that. Crazy, absolute crazy, or better said, Magret had become
crazy. This kick felt, like if Magret had kicked only onto the ground, without
my stomach in between. My stomach, so pressed down, so flat pressed down, like
nothing. The pressure of the kick was so massive, that I had to puke some
saliva out of my mouth. The gong sounded and Magret went into her corner. I
remained lying and opened my eyes again. The referee still knelt down next to
me.

"Do you want to give up, or must I do that instead of you", he asked me.

"NO", I shouted.

"Please, I simply can not approve that anymore, I am sorry. I can not risk,
that you get a hard injury of a furthermore hitting", he told me then.

I kept on lying and my partner came to me.

"Lindsay, do you still think, to keep on? You can not take anymore. Look at
your stomach."

"No, please give not up, please. It can go on, I can still go on. Please, not
give up", I begged to the referee.

"Sorry, but self your partner thinks that. The risk is too big", the referee
answered.

"I know, but again, please do not give up. Give me please another round. Will
that then become immediately too hard, I will give up, trust me and please no
diskussion about it."

Then the referee stood up, like also my partner. Both went into my corner and
talked. After a few seconds both came back. The 30 seconds break were long
over. I noticed that, because I heard the gongs of the other fights and how
there then the 7th round started. No gong noise was heard in our match. Magret
stayed also in her corner. She could not do anything, as long, as the referee
did not make any sign. He knelt down again to me.

"I spoke with your partner. That is a great risk now. I let you keep on
fighting. You get 3 minutes break, in order to recover somehow. But, as soon
as I see in the 7th round, that the risk of an injury becomes too large, I
will stop the match. More, I can not do for you, in the moment", he told me
then.

"Thanks, thanks very much. I trust in you and you can trust me. If I can not
anymore, I will give up. Again, thanks so much."

The referee and my partner helped me then, to stand up and brought me into my
corner. The referee went then to Magrets corner and told them his decission.
Ok, I had then 3 minutes to recover somehow. My partner took the gel and
creamed my stomach with it. That burned infernally onto my skin, but only a
few seconds. Then, that totally cooled off. I attempted to control my
breathing. Furthermore, I attempted somehow to relax my stomach, but that one
bent towards inside and outside. Every time, I had to bend forward for pain.
Those minutes were the most difficult ones, until this time, at the whole
contest. Then, also my girlfriend came back and burst out in tears, as she saw
me then. My partner asked her shortly, how the fight of Sarah would look and
my girlfriend answered among tears, that Sarah had given up in round 6. OMG, I
had presume that, but that also meant then, that Silvana was on place one in
our group. The chance, that now Magret could become 1st was then also over.
Only I still had the chance, if I could force Magret into a giving up. But I
should force her, I, where I had negotiated just about my own giving up?
Strange, not. Then, my girlfriend came into the ring and stood before me.

"Lindsay, oh no Lindsay, your stomach, the right side, my God, everything red,
everything thick. That's all such a shit, why you do something like that? Stop
it. Oh Lindsay, that will not go away. I can not look at it", she shouted
despairs.

Yes, sure, her words were correct. My stomach had lost any normal view.
Everyone, who too did not make Belly Punching, would now have warned me, to
keep on fighting. My stomach looked very bad. But also Magrets stomach was
beyond any normal looking, like at the beginning of our match. A BellyPunch
Match is not a catwalk.

"Mel", that is the name of my girlfriend, "please get out of the ring. Please,
stop crying and screaming. You make me nervous. I do not want to offend you,
but I can take that, trust me, go out of the ring and stop crying. If I can
not anymore, I stop, I promise it to you! But your crying does not help me at
all, makes me only more nervous", I told Mel.

She went then loud sobbing out of the ring. Of course, I really understand
her. I saw myself, how my stomach looked and I can imagine, what a destroyable
view that must be for Mel. Then, I asked my partner , to come into the ring.
He should taste again over my stomach, to find out where I would feel the most
pain. Unwillingly, he did that then. Only a very little, he pressed into my
stomach, at different places. You really could not say pressing in to that,
what he did. With his thumb, he pressed, only very less, nearly invisible, on
my stomach. Yes, there were still some more places, at which I felt more. But
with the time, my stomach did not bend more so much and I succeeded in
breathing, in a quite normal way. I do not know, what I had thought, to keep
on fighting. But, if you are at such a contest, you do not want to give up.
There will be completely no more chance and your stomach is deeply hit. But
you still continue then. I did this too. Sarah not, she presumably could not
take anymore, she had given up.

7. Round:

Shortly before the round started, the referee came to me once again. He said
again, that he would not accept any greater risk anymore, even if I looked
better now. I thanked him another 2 times, for the chance, which he had given
me. Really, the 3 minutes break were very helpfully, but during my standing up
then, I felt everything still so much clearly. But for my luck, Magret was not
allowed to start fighting. Like also in the match against Sarah, we both had
first come to the ring middle. First, when we both were combat-ready, the
referee gave the sign for the fight. That needed still a few seconds. During
this seconds, Magret and I had clenched our right fist. I still had not any
chance, it was only still despair. I wanted to hit her into the gut, there she
was most vulnerable. Me, you could punch everywhere, if you wanted to bring me
into the knees. Then the sign for the fight came and the gong sounded. We both
used the full possible swing and rammed our fist, in each of the others
stomach. I hit exactly in her gut and Magret hit me on the bellynavel. My
punch was so hard and hit Magret so purposeful, that she made several steps
back. Magrets punch in my stomach hit me also fully. Like I said before, it
did not matter, at where she would punch me and how hard. Even a weak punch,
would also hit me fully and so I went then also into the knees. Magret was,
for the moment, to far from me away and also too much hit, to keep on punching
immediately.

My worst second was then, as the referee came to me. He saw me, as I went into
the knees and wanted to call out the giving up for me. I stopped him. It was
extremely painful, as I stood up so quickly, incredibly painful, but I had to
show him, that I was far away to give up. Simultaneously, I also shook, very
wild, my head, as a sign, that he should not do anything. He also trusted in
me then and watched, how the match kept on going. I went then directly towards
Magret and punched her 3, extremly tough punches, into her gut. I kept
directly on and did, once again 4 more, until she was caught in the ring
corner. But let me tell you something. At every punch, at every step, I felt,
that my stomach said to me, that he wanted to give up. Imagine, that my
stomach was not punched anymore, but he wanted to give up. That feeling came
to me, cause the stomach is the central point of the body and cause of that,
you will feel him at every step and punch. It was an unbeliavable feeling
after every punch, I did. Therefore, I could not hit Magret, with all of my
full strength, because the pains slowed me down a little much, again and
again.

But I could hold Magret, with my punches, in the corner. She, sure could land
then some hits in my stomach. Those punches of her came then, from a kind of
defensing position. Cause of that, they were not hard, but I felt them
massively in my stomach. But I still held Magret in the ring corner. Then I
remembered, what Silvana had done with me, as she held my head back, over the
ring post and hit me me then. I grasped then Magret onto her chin and held her
head back, over the ring post. Magrets body was stretched fully then. I saw,
how she breathed deeply and her ABS was tightened always extremely. I let then
many hard hits follow. Yes, she also wanted then to slide down along the ring
post, but I could hold her in so stretched position. Her breathing became
faster, much faster. You could recognize very clearly, where my fist had
always aimed into her stomach. Also Magrets groan became louder. I kept on and
on. But my stomach still had too some difficulties. Always, if I got a lot of
swing and my stomach had to turn then, it hurted incredibly. It was funny to
see, that I had to clench my teeth, although I did so hard punches. I had not
counted, but I could land many full hits. You saw it at Magrets breathing,
which became increasingly faster. She flexed her stomach and relaxed it. Once,
a hard punch hit her very deeply and very painfully and once, it was not so
deep. But all in all, you can say, the majority of my punches was then far too
hard for her stomach. So it came then also, that I broke her resistance in her
stomach. The more I punched her, the louder became the groan of Magret.

Then, my partner shouted to me, that the round would be over in 30 seconds. I
decided then, to move on with another punching. Like Silvana had done it also
with me, I let off Magrets head. She wanted to go to ground, but I grasped her
at the hair, so that she stood then bent forwards in the ring corner. I hit
her then from below in the gut. Because she still had no more strength, to
flex her stomach, she sighed extremely loud after each punch. I hit then so
hard, that she always lost the contact to the ground. I raised her whole body
up and let her, in this position, the whole time, in this bending forward.
Then the gong sounded. I let off from her and she fell down forward on the
ground.

Her coach went immediately to her and brought she into the corner. As I went
back into my corner, I felt also, very clear, my stomach. It was incredible.
My stomach wanted to give up, after every step. I had only gotten so less
hits, in the last round, but my feeling was, as if I have had such a round
like the 6th one. But Magret was then also over her personal limit. You
noticed it very clearly, as you saw her bending for pain, in her ring corner.
Also, she was then creamed again with this gel and her team tried to motivate
her. But we both were over our limits. Then I heard, how Magrets coaches
shouted "SHIT". He just had found out, that the match from Silvana against
Sarah was decisive. He knew, that Magret now had no more chance to come onto
the 1st place. Also Magret had realized that then and bent down. But she got
up immediately again, it was only the second of the disappointment. I still
had the chance on place 1 and the chance had become again bigger. I only had
to force Magret into a giving up and I would be before Silvana, in our group.
Magret was now nearly at her end and there were still 3 rounds left. I had to
keep on punching much harder. Sure, Magret could still put away some punches
or kicks, but not so much more. I also considered then, how she would then
fight the next rounds. She did not have any chance anymore to come into the
quarter final. Would she give up, in order to go out of the match, with
further wounds? Ok, she did not know, how much she had to take in the next
rounds. But if she would now give up, she could go out of the match without
getting anymore of my punches or kicks. For her, it would be not longer
important, who would come into the quarter final. Or would she be such a big
fighter, which continue, even if she can not achieve anything anymore. Ok, she
could win against me, would be of course a fine end, but through that she only
would get onto the 2nd place in our group.

8. Round:

OK, then we both knew, what had happened in the other group fight. When we got
up then both, to start the 8th round, we had both to sigh deeply. Like two old
grandmas we got up and sobbed. Everyone, absolute everyone could recognize,
what Magret and I had taken until then. Not only in our own match, but in all
3 group fights together. Synchronously, we stood to ourselves then in the ring
middle and immediately, everyone punched the other one, with a massive impact,
in the stomach. I did completely not hit her stomach so well. She, indeed, had
to go back, but I had not hit her fully. Magret had hit me fully. So aimed and
hard, that I went immediately into the knees. Everywhere, pains came directly
out again, particularly, a drawing in the whole stomach. I protected my
stomach, but Magret hit me in the free right side. I had to breathe out
intermittently, I nearly lost the air for breathing. There, I already knew
then, that my limit was fully exhausted and reserves, no, I had no more. The
referee looked at both of us very exactly, but did not do anything more.
Magret used the chance and kept on beating. But you also could see it at her,
that it was not easy for her, to do these punches. Because I knelt down, she
always must hit me from above, down into my side. Through that, she had to
bend forward also a little bit and that hurt her. I heard always small sighs
from her mouth. I stayed then in this kneeling position. Ok, her hits were
full impacts and guaranteed a additional pain for me, but somehow, I had to
stand against them. The pains there, were not so bad, like at other places on
my stomach. I felt then, that the strength of Magret decreased and her pains
increased.

The point came, where Magret had to stop and she also knelt down then. So, we
both knelt down against each other. Out of pure despair, I hit then 3 hard
punches into Magrets stomach side. The punches were only medium hard, but so
hard, that Magret had to groan. In that moment I only thought, that I had to
collect somehow all my strengths, for a few more very good punches. Punches,
in which I had to put everything, I could get. Because, the moment were there,
where also even easy punches in Magrets stomach, brought her more and more to
the despair. What could then a really hard fist do then to her resistance?!
That all was easy to think. You can not imagine, how heavy it was for me, to
do even such punches. Ok, I tried that then and could weaken Magret more and
more. After further punches in Magrets stomach side, she fell backwards and
lay then on the ground. I saw then a big chance. The position, in which she
laid then was optimal. In that laying position, I could kick her from all
sides into her stomach sides. But to do this, I had been able to stand up
first. Magret herself, also tried to stand up. But it seemed, that she was too
groggy, to stand up alone. She attempted and attempted, but without a chance.
I attempted also to stand up. I finished that then, but my pains, the drawing
overall was incredible. I felt, like as if one would just cut my stomach in
the middle. I clenched my teeth. If I would have had concrete between my tooth
rows, I would have crushed this concrete during the clenching of my teeth.
Now, hours later, after the match, I still do not know, how I finished this
standing up. If I now still think back about my pains, while standing up, a
cold shower runs me down over the back.

But I stood then, and watched, how Magret, again and again, attempted to stand
up. Then Magrets looks went onto me. She foresaw very exactly, that I would
start kicking her. Immediately, she rolled back and forth, to make it heavy
for me, to kick her as hard as possible. But exactly that was a mistake of
her. While she was doing that, my hits went then, indeed not into the area,
where I would have wanted to kick her, but my kicks hit her then somewhere in
the stomach. I kicked 6 times and 6 times, Magret rolled herself from one to
the other side. Of course, she sobbed and sighed very loud at every hit. After
my 6th kick, she remained then quiet. Her coach had screamed to her, that she
should stop this rolling. That would make her considerably more vulnerable,
than if she would lay quiet. And she should cover her stomach, with her hands,
as good she can. Her coach had also seen, that it was impossible for Magret,
to stand up alone. Therefore, she should remain laying quietly and should
better attempt to absorb my kicks and to protect her stomach. That came to me,
of course then, very much well sitedly. I always kicked then onto places in
Magrets stomach, which she did not protect with her hands. Indeed, every kick,
was a direct hit. I felt then, that also my strength decreased massively.
Seemed, that my kicks were not controlled from my strength and the
intelligence, no, they were controlled alone by my stomach. Sounds
illogically, but was like this. Every kick was also for me painful. The time
came then, where I went on the ground, cause of the pains and had to stop the
kicking. The picture looked then like this. Sarah was completely quiet, you
could nearly say, she totally relaxed, flat lying in the ring middle. I knelt
down, on my hands and feet, next to her. No action came of Magret, only deep
in and out breathing with simultaneous deep sighs.

The referee knelt down to us and looked at both of us. A double giving up?
Never before a referee had descided something like that. He asked Magret, if
she wanted to give up, but she denied it. Her NO came simultaneously with a
groan. He just wanted to ask me, there I took again, all my strength together
and punched Magret fully in the gut. I wanted, that she said YES. She should
give up. A heavy groan came from her. Once again, I punched into her gut, but
again, only a loud groan came of her. She did not protect her stomach anymore,
maybe she could that not anymore or did not wanted it. Then my partner shouted
to me, that I would have 15 seconds left, until the end of the round. And,
that I should give everything, completely everything. That I still would have
the strength and that Magret had absolute no resistance more. He was totally
right. Magret did nothing anymore, her ABS was totally relaxed. She had no
more strength. I did 2 more hard punches, both in her gut, both full hits with
a massive impact. I, myself, could feel the impact of those punches very well.
I felt that I hit only on a hard swelling. But, it was still possible, to
press in my fist very deeply. Again the referee asked Magret, if she wants to
give up. Only a still, very quietly NO came of her. I did not want to hear
that, put all my reserves together, stood up again, under extreme pains and
kicked her in the gut. The kick was hard, tremendous hard. After I had done
the kick, I regretted, that I did him and that I did him so hard. But I had to
do the kick, because I want a decision. Magrets reaction after the kick was
also tremendous. A massive cry and what a cry, louder than a plane can be.
After that, I saw then also tears from her.

The gong rang. Her coach went to her, lifted her up and carried her to the
ring corner. You could hear very clearly, that Magret was still by full
consciousness. She murmured again and again, "Not give up, not give up". She
was a fantastic fighter. I had a lot of respect for Magret. She sat then down
into her corner. The referee stood also there and had a look at Magret. She
was totally finished. She was absolute unable to do anymore, either if it were
resist against anything, or to do punching. Magret murmured again and again,"
No, no, not give up". I could not look at her any longer. Under pitiful pains,
I got up and went to her. Magrets coach looked amazed at me. He probably
thought, I wanted to hit her. Before he was able to say something, I interrupt
him and spoke to Magret.

"Magret, look at us. I can not more and you neither. I know, you do not want
to give up and I do not want to force you into this. If you continue, I can
understand it partially, but it would be stupid from you. Not, because I would
win. No. I also can not punch or kick so well anymore, but every still so weak
punch, would be the end for you. You can no more. If you continue, I still do
not know, if I actually would punch you furthermore, because I want not hurt
you anymore. But I would like to be in the quarter final. I do not want to
influence you, just listen, what your coach says to you. Think back, some
rounds ago. I also did not want to give up, but now look at yourself. There is
absolutely no more resistance in your stoamch. Please, give up."

Of course, I knew, that this sounded, like if I would influence her. But,
believe me, I completely did not want that. When I looked so at Magret, I did
not want any further round. Her stomach looked.., I can not describe it. Was
not hurt, but she could not take anything anymore. It would result then,
unavoidably, in a injury. But Magret still shaked her head and looked to me in
a despairing way. Ok, I can understand her. Noone wanted to give up, even if
You know that this would be much better, but you simply do not want it.

While I was speaking to her, one of her team massaged her stomach and rubbed
it also with such a analgesic gel. But all her team members and her coach said
again and again, that she should give up. But she did not want that. The 30
seconds break were long over. Then, the referee had seen too much. He took
Magrets coach. Both went to the ring middle and spoke something. I attempted
once again, to talk to Magret. I helped the others with their work. But it
seemed, as if Magret would were in a delirium. Not unconscious, but somehow
dreaming. Then the referee came to me and told me to stand up. Because it
still was hard for me too, to stand up, Magrets coach helped me then. At this
situation, you clearly saw, how fair everything was. The referee said then to
me, that the fight would be finished. Both would have agreed, that Magret can
not more. I spoke then also to her coach, that I did not want to influence
her, with what I had said. He understood that immediately.

Therefore, I had won, through a giving up of Magret, better said, through the
giving up of her coach and the referee. We went then all, once again, to
Magret. Also my partner came to us. No one told her the result, it seemed,
that she did not perceive her environment anymore. With all men and women, we
helped then, to carry Magret out of the ring corner. Her coach took her then
onto his arms and carried her out of the hall. I went, the whole time, nbeside
her. She still murmured,"No, no, not give up."

First, when we all had left the hall, also the DVD ended. I still followed
Magret and her coach up to the hotel room. All the time, I told her some
motivating words and her coach had thanked me for that. I was so surprised,
about the reactions of Magrets coach. Imagine, that I had punched Magret so,
that he looked like that. But her coach also knew, that I had not done this
with intention, that this would be normal, at such a Contest. I only wanted to
show them, that I could simply differentiate very well between a match and the
life, you live beside such a match. In the match I simply must be so hard.

Now, I still think about Magret. It still hurts me also, if I see the pictures
from her stomach. But my stomach does not look better. Ok, when Magret was
then in her hotel room, I went down again, into the training room. I wanted to
train my stomach still a little and to do relaxation exercises. There, I met
then also Sarah. We had seen ourselves today very often, after our match and
became good girlfriends. She told me about her match against Silvana, but she
needed that not. You could clearly se what Silvana did with her stomach. If
you looked then at Sarahs stomach, mine and also Magrets looked much fitter.
But Sarah took everything with fun. She still felt pains, but meant then also
to me, that this would be so, at a BellyPunch contest. She knew that from the
beginning, that she would have to stand a lot and as long as she were not
injured, she could live with the bruises. I thought just the same. I can not
prevent swellings and darkred marks, they comes automatically.

So, now I think, I still go training once again, a little bit. I invited Sarah
to train with me, so that she can help me during the training. Maybe, I do,
once again, crunches up to my limit. So finished then, I can maybe then sleep
very well. In addition, I must go to the lounge and look, which woman I will
fight in the quarter final. Quarter final!! Incredible, I am in the quarter
final. The first time at this contest and I am in the quarter final. But so
happily I sound, I do not want to think about the next match. I want to sleep
first well and tomorrow, I will see and I will feel how much my stomach
recovered. But I do not think, that I will go with a topfit stomach into the
match. For that, I had gotten too much and mostly too hard.