I played handball hard as hell today. All of the clothes touching my body got completely soaked through with sweat. At my current weight, it's the only activity I can go at 100+% and not have any joint pain. I have a soccer kickaround, medium effort, ankle is destroyed, one day recovery. I go running, endurance challenge, ankle is destroyed, two days+ recovery. Handball, I can play until I'm nearly passing out and I'll be ready to do it again the next day. It's like the miracle sport.
It definitely is a popular game amongst young teen g's because at that age it's the sport you can play without breaking a sweat. All the kids try to learn a tricky, wrist flick opponent-tricking style so they can hit killers without any effort. Trying to show off for all the 15 year old, pigeonhead hoes, is all it is. None of the old vets buy it though. Once you're willing to sweat, you can return almost any ball. Also all the kids are afraid to play singles, because it's too much running for them.
If I can lose these ten, fifteen pounds, I can probably step up to the next level of competition. Play heads that are scary good, killing the ball all time, return aces like crazy, serves that are nasty as fuck. I like to serve it straight to my opponent for the most part but then they always start pulling out their trick serves and then they force me to show the true face, right corner serves high as shit right in front of the long line, left siders straight down the line. Left arm better be in shape if you're gonna give me your lame-ass serves.