Freedom is mine... I'm technically Filipino and, more importantly, technically less Korean now.
I was a licensed Korean fighter, that's where I turned pro, in Korea, but now I'm all about the Philippines. Feels good to represent and be in a country that loves me back and is proud of me, of who I really am and who I am striving to be.
A moment of pure exhaustion caught on film.
I dropped down like a broken, old rag doll... exhausted... and then Coach Marcelo slapped
me with the hand pads to remind me that the round wasn't up just yet.
Finished the round.... and then did 2 more.
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