We’re back! This time I’d like to just spend a few quiet minutes appreciating the force of nature that is Tamas Decsi’s long attack. Based on post-match interviews with people who’ve fenced him, I understand that in terms of sheer lethal inevitability, it’s somewhere between a pouncing Siberian tiger and an oncoming avalanche.
What a way to close a bout.
Let’s look at some more in slow motion, just because we can:
Ibragimov was not happy.
Goodness me, what is he doing with his feet here. He’s a good Hungarian boy, he can’t possibly be crossing.
Not that it matters: That attack is as terrifying as the irreversible passage of time.
The full match is here. Bout of the tournament.