Well, I can speak to some of this from personal experience. I am 6 feet tall, 190 pounds. I boxed, played football, can bench 275, run a marathon, climb a rope. I helped teach a women’s self-defense course, so I know a whole bunch of dirty tricks and whatnot.
I’m pretty strong and pretty tough, and I might as well be a sack of hamburger meat as far as my 5’6" 120 pound wife is concerned, because she can kick my ass any time she feels like it without breaking a sweat.
She’s one of those naturally gifted athletes and she took Jujitso from the time she was twelve until she was 18 at a pretty hardcore studio in California, not the girls course, but the combat course.
I’ll explain my experience and you can decide what to make of it: I’ve tried to spar with her, and, on occasion I’ve made her mad. What happens is that you basically can’t hit her and she makes all your strength and size work against you.
When we sparred she stepped into my punch, hyperextended my elbow (so that my arm basically went dead,) slid into me like a python (still holding the arm,) and just leaned slightly back in the direction where I had no balance (Boxing teaches you to throw a punch and maintain your balance, so it wasn’t like I was lunging,) and fell back landing on top of my solar plexus so I couldn’t breathe.
She was being nice.
She’s strong, but nowhere near as strong as me. She’s strong like a cat. You could beat her up if you could get hold of her and keep her still but every time you try, some body part gets hurt.
She knows all these painful joint locks, that will make you cry and scream and give up (or at least make me cry,) and they are all effortless and require no strength. She just puts a part of you against another part of you, twists it in some way that you would never think about and that it was never meant to go, and then you will suffer intense pain while you are helpless and she smiles.
She’s like python and she just gets in this position close where you can’t get any leverage or do anything and starts making your body hurt.
I would never, ever be so foolish as to rush straight at her and try to pound her. That would make it very easy. It would also make it easy for any practitioner of aikido.
It would make absolutely no difference if I was 250 pounds.
She’s very good at this and she’s a gifted athlete, but she’s not world class. There are people that are much better.
In a real fight my only chance would be to hang back and throw haymakers to make her stay away because the moment she got hold of something or got close it would be over, and, if I did hit her, her training wouldn’t defend her from the physical damage my punch would cause.
But she knows this, and when we’ve sparred she’s pretty careful about picking her spot and it’s rare that I can touch her.
She states that past a certain point physical size and strength isn’t really an issue since she never actually resists momentum or attempts to work against strength.
She’s very fast, faster than me or most men. She’s the best tennis player at our club, and the best female player around. She’s been athletic all her life.
As far as I’m concerned, that’s the key. Most women don’t get majorly involved in refex oriented athletics till they’re older, if at all. She’s played sports competitively all her life like a lot of boys have and she has the reflexes and body skill to match.
She also knows what it’s like to get hurt. Her nose is crooked in a cute way where it got broken one day during a match when she was sixteen.
In my experience from the women’s self defense course, most women are timid an defensive and unused to dealing with pain when confronted with physical force, and this handicaps them. My wife is not timid, doesn’t get intimidated, knows she’s not as strong as most men and has a plan and a system and experience dealing with it.
Most men do not have experience dealing with a woman like this and it is quite a surprise. It still surprises me and that’s an advantage.
So, against a 250 couch potato, I’d put any amount of money on my wife (I was once 240)
Against a 250 pound street brawler, I’d still give my wife 5-1 odds
Against a 250 pound martial artist, I guess it would depend how good they were and what discipline. Someone with a skillset less than hers would be able to neutralize a lot of her techniques and force it to strength and win on those merits, but then again you have to realize that your weight and strength can work against you. I’ve had it happen to me. If she’s making you fight against your own body weight, it doesn’t help to be big.
She knows all this weird stuff, too. Like when we played around she likes to work on your arms from the elbow down to the hand, so one time I made a fist, locked my wrist and kept my elbow in close to my body so she couldn’t do anything. The moment I made that whole part rigid so she couldn’t work on it she turned it against me by pushing it towards me like a lever, as soon as I started to resist she just twisted in the direction I was pushing and we both went down and I’m in a pretzel with my whole body weight and hers pushing down on my wrist which is in an entirely wrong position.
She likes arms and hands and wrists, but she can do this knees or ankles or feet or a combination.
The joints are the weak point. There’s certain directions where they have no strength and certain ways they can’t twist or go without intense pain and damage and strength or stamina or size has nothing to do with it. She knows what these are and knows how to make them work against you and if you don’t know what they are and how to protect them and know how she’s going to come after them she has you at a disadvantage.
The scenario that she knows how to deal, that she’s trained for is specifically the scenario against a much larger stronger opponent who’s going to try to overpower her. That is the easiest scenario for her to defend.
It seems to me that the worst scenario for her is the very careful, very strong, and adept attacker who is going to be cautious and who is going to stand off at a distance and throw hard strikes without allowing her to close.
Or maybe I’m just one of those big strong pussies.