When I was in high school as part of our gym class we had wrestling. Neither we or our coach really knew what we were doing. The coach chose who we would wrestel. He matched me up with a nice kid I only knew by sight, we had nothing against each other. I badly broke the kids forearm in 4 places as I didnt know what I was doing. I even took him a box of candy in the hospital. A day later at school I guess his buddys didnt get the word. A bunch of guys were on the stage in the cafiteria, (Gym, cafetera and stage shows were all in the same area), one mouthed off to me for breaking his friends arm. Ya think yer pretty tough huh, come up here and take me on! I walked up and obliged him, knocked him for a loop. However, I was nicely set up! Other friends of his was lounging around. Soon as I knocked him down the lights went out! It was as black as the inside of a cows belly! He had one of his coherts shut the master light switch off! At least 5 to 8 guys jumped me all swinging! It was a cute idea, but they didnt figure on nobody knew who they were swinging on! I was able to slip out unscathed while they all were beating on each other thinking it was me! There were several black eyes and busted noses in the aftermath! I dont think it endeared me to anyone but the next semester the school got it`s first wrestling coach and offered it as a sport!