Thanks for sharing. That was a very enjoyable video.
I'm not sure that much of it would have worked, in my ten years on the back wards of state mental hospitals. But then, none of us had the level of skill of the master you showed. We were nurse's aides, responsible for patient care for an 8 hour shift, interspersed with the occasional violent mental patient who needed to be restrained, gently, so as not to hurt himself.
Would it be indulgent for me to tell a story? As i left that job we figured I'd been part of at least 100 fights, some major and some very minor. This one is instructive because i did a lot wrong and survived.
I was alone in a day room with a group of patients, one of whom had a long history of unprovoked attacks on nursing staff with serious injuries resulting. He was 5'10", 180 pounds, not athletic or skilled, had organic brain syndrome as a result of multiple auto accidents and drug abuse. I knew this, but he'd been on the ward 6 months without a single problem. I did not know the doctors had changed his medication the day before.
He jumped out of a chair and swung a roundhouse right into my head. I was completely unprepared and he hit me solidly. My head went whang-whang-whang and i stepped back, only to get hit again from the other side, whang-whang-whang and a litlle voice said "oh s***" At this point I'd been spun a bit by the impact and he was not in front of me; my vision had narrowed to a tunnel under the adrenaline dump, and I could not for the life of me figure out where he was. Whang-whang-whang I got hit again, and I still heard that little voice talking, but this time it was saying, "you're f** up" Got hit again, head echoed a bit, and the voice said, you're screwing up, get it together. Stepped back, got hit again, and the voice said "HEY MORON! Stepping back is getting you killed!" Still couldn't see the dude, had no idea where he was, but I listened to the voice, stepped forward, and..........bumped into him. Massive relief! I knew where he was. Did a double leg, picked him up, rapped him on the wall, rapped him on the floor (not stricly kosher by the rules, but I was in survival mode, and I DID NOT hit him, and climbed on top and subdued him. The fight ended with me never having seen him. I would dearly love to know what to do about adrenaline induced tunnel vision under real world threat. But i don't.