Why Qasqyr-X?

Honestly? I never became a champion myself. I once started playing sports with big dreams—discipline, respect, character. But in reality, everything was more complicated: school, homework, Olympics, pressure—and sport took a backseat.

My training sessions started to get interrupted, then I started skipping them more often. Sometimes I didn't have time, sometimes it was "not now," sometimes I got lazy. Ultimately, I never finished: returning to training again and again, I had to start all over again.

But you know what's strange? It was still sport that left something important in me . I didn't become a champion, but I became a person who knows how to endure, keep my word, and start from scratch . Sport gave me more than just punches and strength—it gave me structure in my head . That's discipline.

And when I look at my younger brothers and nephews, my heart sinks. A child can't go 10 minutes without their phone. They cry and scream, as if the air they're breathing has been taken away from them. The world has become too fast, too digital, too dependent. But in sports, there's real life. There's no cheating there. You either show up for training or you don't. You either get stronger or you don't.

QASQYR X isn't about tough fighters. It's about real people. About those who make a choice every day: to go outside, to go to the gym, to not give up. It's my way of reminding everyone that sport isn't about medals. It's about fortitude.

And if at least one guy or girl after this post says to themselves “I’ll try”, then it was all worth it.