Bloodsport’s 'Trucks Vs. Truck' Jam Blows the Lid Off Salt Lake’s Underground Scene

Bloodsport’s 'Trucks Vs. Truck' Jam Blows the Lid Off Salt Lake’s Underground Scene

Skaters. Cash. One 2001 Ford Ranger.

(photo gallery at the bottom of this blog. (Special thank you to Lumos for capturing this event. they did amazing.) WE DONT KNOW HOW TO FORMAT THE GALLERY PROPERLY SO DONT JUDGE US. WE ARE DOING OUR BEST 🤣😭

Welcome to ‘Trucks Vs. Truck’.

On July 12th, 2025, we threw the kind of event that doesn’t ask for permission — and never needed it.

Set in the looming concrete arteries of Sandy, UT (possibly the worst place we could have hosted this due to the politics that run this city) and hosted in the shadowy backlot of Sunset Coffee, Bloodsport teamed up with Mythik Skateboards to throw a jam session that flipped the local skate scene on its face. A rusted-out 2001 Ford Ranger stood in the center of the chaos — the only rule? Clear the truck or eat shit trying.

And people showed up. Over 40 skaters came out to push the limits, with MC Jed Fuller hyping every ollie, bail, and glory run through the mic. The truck became a symbol of the divide between safe and savage — and everyone came to cross that line.

Cash on the Line. Cameras Rolling.

$300 in street cash was on the table. Trick for trick, we handed it out raw: no judges, no forms, no lanyards. Just skate or don’t. Simple as that.

We watched Cameron Hall boost flights over the Ford Ranger that looked like drone shots, Max Bruno finesse lines like a machine, Kalil Mishalanie carve chaos out of concrete, and BuffJake bulldoze gaps with energy that made the asphalt shake. Not only did we watch this team of legends gap tf out of this truck, but we watched multiple people EAT ABSOLUTE SHIT, and my god, was it built out to be written about in history books.

And if you're wondering who caught our eye — Jashawn Hill did more than catch it. He’s now officially the newest member of the Bloodsport Skate Team. Kid’s a weapon.

Bloodsport Is Not a Brand.

It’s a movement.
This jam was more than just a one-off. It marked the initial drop of our newest capsule collection — our "Less Bullsh*t More Bloodsport" and "FoxBody" Tees printed on heavyweight Shakawear, built for street wear and concrete falls. Our designs don’t whisper. They shout. And they’re made to be bled in.

You either wear your morals, or you wear the mall.
There’s no in-between.

The Cops Showed Up.

Of course they did.

When you're making noise that loud, the system always tries to turn down the volume. Luckily, they didn't show up until closer to the end of the event, but both the property owner and police showed up to flex — threatening legal action, trying to shut us down.

They didn’t stop us.
They couldn’t.

Because Bloodsport isn’t asking for your approval. We’re asking where to set the next truck.

What’s Next?

This was just the beginning.
We're building more than a skate team — we're building a culture. A lane for the misfits, the grinders, the renegades, the artists who trade sleep for sessions. The people who show up even when the spot gets burned. If that’s you, we’re already family.

Follow us. Tap in. Come to the next jam.
Bring your board. Bring your wallet. Bring a lawyer if you think it’ll help.

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