Jax Fight

They are a lot of people I frequently fight and I am around there level of fighting. There is one guy named Jax and another Aaron. The next names are about to be drawn and I hear that the first name is my own. I start chanting in my mind "Jax" "Aaron" "Jax" "Aaron". The next named called is Jax. I would have preferred Aaron but well enough. The fight is about to start and my heart starts to race. Jax leaps at me very fast and starts charging. I retreat and run to the other side of the field. He seems way too excited but I am watching every move he makes. He comes charging and throws two fast thrust. I jump back twice barely dodging the slashes. He swings from above and I hold my sword up clashing the steels together. We push against each other, testing one another strength. He is a little stronger than me and I know it. I fall back and he does not even give me anytime to move. He wildly swings diagonally three times. He strikes me in the shoulder but when he hits me I ducked and thrusted at his gut. We fall on the ground losing the match for both of us.