Loose Head
Autor Joe Marleren Limba Engleză Paperback – sep 2021
How to survive the force of 30 car crashes a game What not to call Eddie Jones Exposing the secret naked wrestling scene The ludicrous player who bought a flash car he couldn't fit his twenty-stone behind into (er...that'll be me) This book is not just about how I got back on my horse and went clippity-clop all the way to the World Cup final in Japan. It's the story of how a fat kid who had to live up to the nickname Psycho grew up to play (and party) for over a decade with rugby's greatest pros. From melting opponents in tackles and propping up scrums, to losing blood, sweat and ears in the name of the great sport of rugby. In my world, you never know how the ball will bounce...
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Specificații
ISBN-13: 9781529107531
ISBN-10: 1529107539
Pagini: 320
Dimensiuni: 124 x 194 x 22 mm
Greutate: 0.27 kg
Editura: Ebury Press
ISBN-10: 1529107539
Pagini: 320
Dimensiuni: 124 x 194 x 22 mm
Greutate: 0.27 kg
Editura: Ebury Press
Notă biografică
Joe Marler is one of the biggest names - and most recognisable faces - in English rugby. He signed for Harlequins when he was seventeen and his professional career has been as unconventional as his colourful haircuts, offbeat interviews and eclectic set of bans. Despite retiring and un-retiring twice from international rugby, Joe has won 71 caps, toured with the British and Irish Lions and played for the iconic Barbarians. He first played rugby for Eastbourne Sharks at the age of eleven. Now in his thirties, he is one of the best loosehead props in the world and helped the England team reach the World Cup final in Japan. This is his first book.
Descriere
The truth about being a rugby player from the horsey's mouth. This book is not just about how a psychiatrist called Humphrey helped me get back on my horse and clippity-clop all the way to the World Cup semi-final in Japan.