Mohan Master here. My neighbour’s son, a state-level kabaddi player, had to sell his old Hero bicycle to pay the federation’s “registration fee” before a tournament — and still they made him sit on the bench because the selector’s nephew needed the spot. *Paavam*, I told him, in my line of work a leaking pipe is a leaking pipe, no matter whose name is on the bill. But in sport, the rules are bent like an old copper joint — and the man who fixes it is never the one who broke it.
#athlete-rights#doping
Jump in to reply — no account needed.
