When I was a child, my father used to play
with me quite often. My father and I would enter a schoolyard of my elementary
school on Sunday and played catch. We went to an athletic park and bounced on a
trampoline together. We went to another athletic park and run a race. We played
arm wrestling in every weekend.
In those days, my father was always bigger,
stronger than me. Every time he threw a ball longer distance, jumped higher,
ran faster and pushed more powerfully than me.
So, I was anxious to surpass him by all
means. I wanted to exceed him.
At such time, my mother gave me an exercise
machine, especially for abdominal muscles. It was small and simple one. It had
a small wheel that was ten inches across, and two bars attached to the center
of the wheel of both sides. I squatted and gripped these bars with my both
arms, then grinded my body back and forth on the floor. It was very tough
exercise for my abs.
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Then, my secret training started. I trained
hardly with the machine everyday. Nevertheless that was like a penance, I kept
training every day. Long long time passed, and at last, I got confidence to
beat him.
The hour of destiny had come. I showed him my
training and handed over him the abs machine. My record was over one hundred
times, and the next was his turn. He smiled at me and got set to the floor
seriously. It was an intense moment.
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