Nice clip. It reminds me of the following passage from Darrell Craig's "The Heart of Kendo". He writes:
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Finally, after several months, I got the courage to ask Sensei, "How can I possibly hit your kote if you keep moving it?" He just smiled, took hold of my men (face protector), and twisted it so that I landed on my back. He quickly sat on the grille - which I was still wearing - grabbed the bottom of my do (chest armor), and proceeded to choke me unconscious with its top. I never asked many questions after that. He just led and I followed, which is really the best way.
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Shortly thereafter, we were visited by a delegation from California informing Sensei that he was teaching pre-World War II kendo that was no longer acceptable in modern shiai. I received this news happily. My days of hip throws, foot sweeps, and head twisting - at least in kendo - came virtually to a close.