I’ll post up my story. And this is actually a story from FURTHER along in my SF career, basically when I went from good player who can manage himself to the next level of being able to call myself actually an “expert.”
It was at UCLA, and it was Alpha 2, actually. There was one player there who was particularly good (who never played in tourneys and what not… such a shame) named Dean. Now keep in mind, I was already one of the better players at the school. I wasn’t bad by any means and I knew all the high level technical tricks and such. I was awesome at Combos, I could do Cross-ups, I had all the theories down, I knew tricks and baits and stuff, I had been posting on agsf2, etc. etc. I had a HUGE wealth of knowledge on playing Fighting Games. But I had never reached that next elusive level. And, IMO, it’s the HARDEST gap to jump for most players because it’s almost impossible to explain.
So it was SFA2, and Dean and I were playing, just us, no one else. I was Birdie and he was Bison and he was kicking my ass. Granted, that’s a bad match up, but he was destroying me. I mean, I should be able to win a round or a game here and there, but I mean, I played him a TON of times in a row, and I could never, ever, ever beat him. I don’t think I even ever got a single round.
At one point in time, he kept doing Devil’s Reverse in the corner over and over again, and I couldn’t figure out a way to stop it. And after losing to that, like, 5 matches in a row, I figured out a counter to it. So the next time he did it, I was gonna get him!
But the funniest thing happened. He stopped doing it. He never did it again, even though I was prepared for it this time. And it made me soooo angry. And then he proceeded to kick my ass with other tactics. The whole rest of the night, I was waiting for that damn Devil’s Reverse, and he never did it anymore.
Finally, after losing what felt like 800 times in a row or something, I gave up. Afterwards, he apologized to me for being so brutal, but he said the hot Asian chick who played Street Fighter was watching, so he had to kick my ass. Dean and I were friends, so we had a good laugh about that and I said I didn’t blame him, and walked home.
The ENTIRE time walking home, though, I was so mad. I was SUPER upset about that Devil’s Reverse. Why was it that right when I figured out how to stop it, he didn’t do it anymore? That wasn’t fair at all!!! And then, while walking home, that’s when the light bulb went off. That’s when I was hit with the epiphany.
He KNEW I figured it out.
Without me ever actually getting to do the counter, he KNEW I thought of a way to counter it. In fact, he was playing me like a fiddle. He knew EXACTLY when I figured it out and, what made it worse, he MADE me figure it out so he could kill me in other ways. In other words, he was MAKING me do everything he wanted me to do. It was very subtle, but he noticed a change in my play style… a pattern shift. He could see me not attacking as much and not being aggressive anymore and waiting for something. And so he knew, without ever seeing me counter it, that I was going to counter it the next time he did it. So he stopped doing it ever again.
And that’s when Street Fighter reached a whole 'nother level for me. I began to understand that it’s not about tricks and block strings and traps and throw loops and safe jumps and such. Knowing all that is good ammo, but unless you know how and when and why to apply all of these things, you’ll never be able to achieve that level of expertise. It wasn’t about psychic DP’s. To paraphrase Neo and Morpheus’s conversation about stopping bullets from the Matrix, “You’re telling me that when I achieve that level, I can guess right and psychic DP limbs every time?” “No, I’m telling you, when you reach that level, you won’t HAVE to guess.” Once you figure out how to control your opponent and read them, you KNOW they are gonna kick, so DP’ing their limb isn’t guessing at all. You knew they were gonna do it all along. In fact, you MADE them do it.
And almost immediately after that, my play improved and I got to a level where I was almost equal to Dean. And I entered my very first SHGL tourney and got like 3rd place in Alpha 2. It was a revelation. Of course, there was still a LOT more for me to learn, as the many years of losing to Alex Valle at SHGL taught me, but it definitely helped me get from point C to D. I still have a TON to learn even today as I’m not even remotely close to being someone of the proper calibre to reach Top 8 at Evo, but that was the day where I learned the difference between knowing the tricks and strats to applying the tricks and strats.