Tell me about a strong experience from an early age.

I was one-on-one with all the boys in my class in the sixth grade. Unfortunately, it was not a complete victory, and I was exhausted when I hit the last person. Wheel wars, my friend. Hot since childhood? Men are drunk. In high school, I thought I was the black knight of my sisters. Protect them and rule them? Specifically, they have a trick to teach you: if you are tired of playing with your sister, you can grab their thumbs with one hand and poke her with the other hand and touch their little faces. No problem. And they have no defense, only dodge and charming smile. Ah, it's beautiful. However, when I grew up, I disappeared from the public. Now I am a normal human being with a little more strength.