By Norm Frauenheim-

It’s a fight hard to pick, mostly because Manny Pacquiao and Keith Thurman are welterweights fighting to recreate themselves or perhaps re-discover who they were.

The guy who wins the identity crisis wins the fight. That’s one theory, anyway.

Sixteen days before opening bell at Las Vegas’ MGM Grand, there’s only one familiar trait. Pacquiao’s likability is unchanged, un-eroded by time and controversy. His popularity has been evident ever since the Filipino Senator arrived back in Los Angeles a couple of weeks ago for his final stretch of training at the Wild Card Gym.

Social media is full of photos of Pacquiao doing his roadwork on LA streets. Crowds of runners follow him in scenes straight out of Forrest Gump. At a couple of levels, Pacquiao is little bit like the Gump character. The Senator has done it all in an unlikely rise from crushing poverty to international celebrity. But like the Gump film, there’s also that line about a box of chocolates. You never know what you’re going to get.

That sums it up for just about every 40-year-old fighter. Pacquiao is beyond his prime, yet still has muscle memory that can recapture legendary moments. For one night at least, he could be the younger guy. Then again, he could be just another old guy trying to extend his career with one more paycheck. The reviews for Pacquiao’s last two outings have been good.  Power was there in a stoppage of Lucas Matthysse in 2018. Speed was there in a decision over Adrien Broner in January.

But Matthysse was shot, a hollowed-out version of the feared puncher he had been. Broner was there to outrage, insult and entertain. He did all of that and more. He did everything, however, but fight. His punch output barely registered on the CompuBox meter.

Neither Matthysse nor Broner provided enough opposition to really get a fair look at what kind of fighter Pacquiao really is at 40. Maybe, it won’t matter against Thurman, who is called One Time yet has looked Past Time over his last few bouts. Perhaps, injuries and inactivity help explain his forgettable performance against Josesito Lopez.  Or, perhaps, he is exactly the fighter he has appeared to be.

 That said, he is 10 years younger than Pacquiao. He should be at his prime and he promises to be there – or back there – against a middle-aged fighter whose name is still as current as ever. There’s a better chance that the younger man can recapture his edge more readily than the older man. Thurman is still young enough to be the welterweight he has always been projected to be.

For Pacquiao, it’s not that easy. A lot of it just depends on what his aging body feels like when he wakes up on July 20, fight day.

Guess here, the odds will remain even until opening bell. Pacquiao might be a slight favorite, simply because of his enduring popularity. Those guys running behind him in those roadwork photos will bet on him too.

 Meanwhile, don’t be surprised if Thurman attempts to do what a forgotten name did to Pacquiao in Australia a couple of years ago. Remember Jeff Horn? Horn roughed up Pacquiao in a punishing fight in Brisbane in July 2017. Horn won a controversial decision before hometown fans. In Vegas, it is fair to say the scoring would have gone the other way in a decision for Pacquiao, a longtime Vegas favorite.For now, however, Horn’s performance provides a tactical blueprint for Thurman, who like the Aussie can use his strong upper body to tie up, slow down and perhaps beat Pacquiao. It all depends on who shows up.  

By Norm Frauenheim-

Reviews continue, days after Tyson Fury sang his way to a second-round stoppage over an unknown German in what was more of a Vegas lounge act than a fight.

It was fun. It was boxing’s version of junk food. But I’m not sure what to make of it, other than to say that Fury could be a very good Elvis impersonator if his day job as a heavyweight doesn’t work out.

Above all, it was an introduction, and a successful one in terms of what Fury hopes to accomplish next year.

Put it this way:

Fury is already winning the rematch.

For all that it mattered, Fury could have been fighting Tom Schwarz or Sergeant Schultz. The whole point to the song-and-dance last Saturday at Las Vegas’ MGM Grand was the long-anticipated rematch with Deontay Wilder, projected for some time in 2020’s first quarter.

Psychologically and politically, the rematch has been underway for a while. A lot still has to happen – and not happen – before an opening bell.

Wilder has to beat Luis Ortiz in a rematch tentatively scheduled for September.

Fury has to beat whomever he faces on either Sept. 21 or October 5. Please-please, don’t it let be Jarrell “Big Baby” Miller, who comes off a WBA-mandated suspension on Sept. 19. A positive-PED test got Miller bounced from the Anthony Joshua fight, allowing stand-in Andy Ruiz Jr. to spring an all-time upset on June 1. More on Miller later, hopefully much later.

In the here-and-now, only two heavyweight fights matter: Wilder-Fury and Ruiz-Joshua, both rematches. Most of the current talk is about Wilder-Fury. The attention – and money – invested in Fury is astonishing. ESPN did a two-hour special on Fury before last Saturday fight on ESPN+. Two hours of prime time for fewer than two rounds, or fewer than six minutes of one-sided boxing.

But the media and promotional investment – reported to be $100 million – gives Fury an early edge in the projected sequel, especially if it is in Vegas. Top Rank already is promoting Fury as though he is a Vegas fighter.

It’s a smart and subtle move. The rematch feels like a Vegas fight and you know what they say about Vegas: The House always wins. Imagine if Fury’s had already gained a public foothold in Vegas and the first Wilder-Fury bout had been at the MGM Grand instead of Staples Center in Los Angeles.

Wilder-Fury I remains controversial. It was a draw. Fury out-boxed Wilder for at least eight rounds, but Wilder scored two huge knockdowns in the final rounds, including one in the 12th that saw Fury climb off the canvas like a man climbing out of a coffin.

Judges are supposed to be objective. Some more than others. But they are all human, meaning they are influenced by what they hear and see. Had it been in Vegas and those judges had witnessed a Fury they already knew in his amazing display of resilience in the 12th, the guess here is that scorecards would have been Fury in a narrow decision instead of a draw.

There is every reason to think the rematch will play out in much the same way the first bout did. Fury’s reach, clever versatility and footwork are the same. Wilder’s fight-ending power is the same. It’s still close, very close.

But, for now, Wilder is winning all of the preliminary rounds.

LAS VEGAS — It began with Tyson Fury walking down the hallway toward the ring looking ominous. He was dressed, all 6-foot-9 of him, in funereal back. Then, suddenly, The Grim Reaper transformed into Captain America. The black was gone.

Beneath it, there was an American flag fashioned into a robe and Top Hat that could have been straight out of Apollo Creed’s closet. It ended, with Fury at the center of the ring, singing I Don’t Want To Miss A Thing. It’s an Aerosmith song. But Fury made it sound like Elvis.

Hey, an Elvis impersonation had to be in there. This is Vegas, after all. And that’s what Fury promised. A show. It wasn’t much more than that. Yes, there was a fight – or at least a facsimile of one – for nearly two full rounds between The Grim Reaper-turned-Captain America and Elvis.

But it was a fight that appears hard to judge, at least in terms of what it means to the heavyweight division. Deontay Wilder will have to wait, probably until early next year. There’s still plenty of time to argue and re-argue all of the possibilities in the proposed rematch. Nothing that in Saturday fight figures to change the outlines of what to expect in Fury-Wilder II.

German challenger Tom Schwarz didn’t do anything to make anybody change any minds. He was there as a prop. He vanished like a prop in what could have been another part of the show. Fury was the magician, making Schwarz vanish within two rounds Saturday night of a bout televised by ESPN+.

“Me key tonight was to enjoy myself,’’ Fury (28-0-1, 20 KOs) said after retaining the lineal heavyweight championship and a purse estimated to be $12,5 million. “I hope everybody enjoyed it as much as I did.’’

If the crowd’s enthusiasm was any sign, nearly everybody did, other than probably Schwarz (24-1. 16 KOs) and his trainer. The German corner threw in the towel at 2:54 of the second, not long after a succession of punches dropped Schwarz along the ropes. Schwarz got up. But Fury’s punches kept coming, one after another in a blitz without interruption.

A sure sign of the end was evident in the beginning. Fury immediately began to work his long jab. He developed a rhythm – feint, feint, jab, hook, feint. Then, there was some mocking. Fury stuck out his tongue at Schwarz. He smiled at him. He did just about anything he wanted to.

“What’s next?” said Fury, who then deflected the question to his promoter, Bob Arum.  “Bob will tell you we have September 25 or October 5.

“Then ,next year we are going to hold down Deontay Wilder to give me that green (WBC) belt.’’

Jesse Hart wins at light-heavyweight, beating Barrera

Jesse Hart, a former super-middleweight contender, moved up in weight and discarded the former. He’s still a contender, this time at light-heavyweight. Hart (26-2, 21 KOs) beat top-10 contender Sullivan Barrera (22-3, 14 KOs) knocking him down once in the eighth round en route to 99–90, 96-93, 97-92 victory over the Cuban fighter, now a resident of Miami.

“Watch out, cause I’m on my way,” said Hart, a Philadelphia fighter who continues his lifelong pursuit of a major title. ” I hurt my right hand in the seventh. But I’m OK. I think I need just one more fight at 175 to feel completely comfortable at the weight.”

Mikaela Mayer stays unbeaten

Mikaela Mayer stayed unbeaten and undeterred about her hopes for an eventual  showdown with Irish star Katie Taylor Saturday with a tough, yet convincing decision over Lizbeth Crespo in a 10-round, 130-pound fight.

Mayer (11-0, 4 KOs), an Olympian from Los Angeles, endured some powerful shots in the early rounds from Crespo (13-5, 3 KOs), who learned how to fight because of domestic abuse while growing up in Argentina. But Mayer employed power, precision and a superior reach to gain control over the final few rounds. 

Toledo super-featherweight Albert Bell (15-0, 4 KOs) relied on a three-inch advantage to control distance and tempo in the early rounds, scoring a unanimous decision over Andy Vences (22-1-1, 12 KOs), a San Jose, Calif., fighter whose aggressiveness and power in the later rounds weren’t enough.  

UK featherweight Isaac Lowe wins unanimous decision

UK featherweight Isaac Lowe started the fight. Finished it, too.

Lowe (18-0-3, 6 KOs) shoved Duarn Vue (14-2-2, 4 KOs) during a face-t-face pose fro the camera after a staged weigh-in Friday. Punches might have been thrown then if not for 87-year-old Top Rank promoter Bob Arum, who rushed across the stage and pulled Vue to one side. 

The punches would wait, but 24 hours later Love threw and landed most of them, scoring a unanimous decision over Vue.

Abel Sanchez-trained heavyweight scores overwhelming stoppage

He calls himself the Gladiator, an appropriate nickname for a fighter from a city known for its ancient Colosseum. Rome heavyweight Guido Vianello (4-0, 4 KOs) did everything his nickname demands. The Abel Sanchez-trained  scoring three knockdowns of Keenan Hickman (6-4-1, 2 KOs) for a second-round TKO. 

First Bell: German heavyweight opens Fury-Schwarz card with a decision win

In front of a matinee crowd of people trying to escape The Strip’s sole-melting temps, a young German heavyweight did what a fellow German hopes to do on the main event.

Peter Kadiru (4-0, 1 KOs), of Hamburg, won.

The 21-year-old Kadiru opened the show at the MGM Grand, scoring a unanimous decision over Houston’s Juan Torres (3-2-1, 1 KO) in a four rounder on an eight-fight card scheduled to end with German Tom Schwarz in an attempt at an upset of lineal heavyweight champ Tyson Fury. 

By Norm Frauenheim-

LAS VEGAS – Show Tyson Fury an empty stage and it won’t stay empty for long. He’ll fill it, all 6-foot-9 of him and a charisma for which there is no tape. No tale, either. But that intangible charisma is there, big enough to fill a stage and a room.

Fury did both Friday for his bout Saturday against German challenger Tom Schwarz for the lineal heavyweight title in an ESPN+ televised fight at the MGM Grand.

He took the stage for a weigh-in re-done for ESPN cameras at a prime-time hour. The real weigh-in – one regulated by the Nevada Commission – had already happened in the morning. The weights were documented and filed by the time Fury stepped onto the scale for what was a little bit like lip-synch.

But the show must go on. So, too, must a showman.

Fury was there for, fulfilling his promise to entertain in first fight in a new deal with ESPN and Top Rank.  A small crowd roared. Fury waved one finger at Schwarz. Maybe, it was his way of saying the fight would last one round. Or that one punch would finish Schwarz. Or that Schwarz didn’t have one chance. Fury is a prohibitive favorite. In the UK, Schwarz is a 12-1 longshot.

Oh yeah, Fury (27-0-1, 19 KOs) was 263 pounds, six-and-a-half pounds heavier than he was for his last fight in a controversial draw with Deontay Wilder in December in Los Angeles. Schwarz (24-0, 16 KOs) was at 245.5 pounds.   

By Norm Frauenheim-

LAS VEGAS – He is named for a fighter who these days is remembered for some wisdom about how vulnerable a plan can be.

Everybody has one, Mike Tyson said, until he gets hit. Tyson left it open-ended, leaving an implicit suggestion that there was only chaos after one punch lays waste to any plan, no matter how carefully plotted and practiced.

But Tyson Fury, whose dad named him for Mike more for the heavyweight chaos he caused than the wisdom he left, survived the hit without a planned victory, yet with a new plan already as rich as perhaps it will be far-reaching. It came about, maybe because of Fury’s resiliency or instinctive creativity.

He was born to fight.

Born to promote, too.

Fury has done more of the latter than the former in the wake of an astonishing moment last December when he awakened from a lightning bolt of a shot from Deontay Wilder. One moment Fury was face down on a stretch of canvas at Los Angeles Staples Center. A moment later, he was upright, a fighter resurrected and soon a man with a plan that for a few perilous seconds looked as if he were finished.

If you subscribe to his namesake, the new plan is as vulnerable as the old one was. But that’s why Fury (27-0-1, 19 KOs) is about to re-enter the ring Saturday night (ESPN+) against a German challenger, Tom Schwarz (24-0, 16 KOs) at the MGM Grand Garden Arena. 

“I believe the fight with Wilder only helped my profile here in the United States, and here we are again, only a few days away from the biggest fight of my life,” said Fury, whose comeback in the ring marked a longer, more compelling battle with depression, including thoughts of suicide. “I talk about mental health a lot because it’s very important to me. Only 18 months ago, I was in a very, very dark place. I just wanted to prove to people that there is a way back. You can come back from anything. Nothing is impossible, and if you’d seen me a time ago when I was very heavy and very unwell.’’

Fury is back for his first bout since the Wilder drama in an opening step to introduce the UK heavyweight to the American market. He signed rich deal with ESPN and Top Rank’s Bob Arum, who sees some of the same charisma in he saw in Muhammad Ali and George Foreman.

Fury, Arum says, “is a guy people can relate to. He has the ability to capture pubic imagination.’’

Sure enough, Fury has been busy working on exactly that is appearances throughout the last couple of weeks. He showed up early at a news conference Wednesday, presumably just to schmooze. He was shirtless under a wildly-colored sports coat. It was reminiscent of Foreman in the comeback stage of his career. Foreman would show up in hotel lobbies and press rooms, sometimes with a cheeseburger in one hand, always a smile and never speechless. He was impossible to dislike.

So, too.is Fury, nicknamed The Gypsy King for his bare-knuckled heritage as a son of the Irish Travellers. They crisscrossed the UK, a travelling circus. In other words, Fury gets it. He grew up in the family business, which – first and foremost – means show biz.

“Did we entertain you?’’ Fury said in his first words to reporters at the Staples press room after he got up off the canvas like a guy getting out of a coffin last December.

Fury got his answer, chorus-like, from a room full of sportswriters who joined him in singing Bye-Bye, Miss American Pie. It was fun. It was a bite of Foreman’s cheeseburger. And it screamed for an encore, although the sequel is not exactly what had been immediately expected. A Fury-Wilder rematch has been postponed until at least early next year. Wilder said before Andy Ruiz Jr’s upset of Anthony Joshua a couple of weeks ago in New York that a deal was in place.

That poses an inherent risk. Ruiz’ stunner over Joshua at Madison Square Garden is proof of that. Nobody gives Schwarz much of a chance. He is fighting in the United States for the first time. But nobody gave Ruiz a chance either. Again, remember Mike Tyson’s caveat about plans They can come crashing down with one big punch, especially from a heavyweight. In part, that’s what makes the division makes the division so thoroughly unpredictable and dramatic. But it is also the very thing that makes it so risky.

Ruiz’ victory took the Joshua-Wilder showdown off the table, at least for now. Arum called that one “unlikely” in a conference call this week. For now, at least, the Wilder-Fury rematch is the biggest heavyweight fight out there. First, however, Fury has to elude an unforeseen punch from a mostly-unknown German and then Wilder has to avoid the same from the skilled and powerful Luis Ortiz in a September rematch.

Lots of plans. Lots of punches, too.  

By Norm Frauenheim-

The name is little bit different. The corner is a lot different. Whether the differences add up to a reinvented fighter are about to be tested, first Saturday at New York’s Madison Square Garden in what looks to be a rehearsal for a third fight in a trilogy that could define a middleweight legacy still known for the GGG signature.

Let’s start with the name. Call him Gennadiy. That’s no typo. There’s an i between the d and y because there always has been, said Golovkin (38-1-1, 34 KOs), the former Gennady who fights Steve Rolls (19-0, 10 KOs) in his first bout (DAZN 9 p.m. ET) since a majority-decision loss to Canelo Alvarez in a rematch last September.

Go ahead and try to connect the dots on why he added the single vowel now and not before the controversial draw and then loss in his rivalry with Canelo. You still wind up with a speculative puzzle. But the guess here is that Golovkin wants to start anew by righting all the wrongs.

First, the name. Then, a third fight with Canelo that he believes will forever prove he should have been judged the winner in each of the first two. Just a matter of correcting the record. For Golovkin, however, that task is accented with some urgency.

He’s 37, which is somewhere between prime time and retirement on a fighter’s career clock. He hits the reset button by — in effect — re-introducing himself with a first name altered with an appropriate I, as if to say:

“I have changed.’’

Maybe, he has.

If so, a key to those changes will come about because of a new corner, Johnathon Banks instead of Abel Sanchez. There was nothing pretty about the split with Sanchez, the longtime GGG trainer who was angry at what he said was an insulting offer after Golovkin signed with DAZN for a reported $100 million. GGG’s lowball might have been his way of moving on. Sanchez’ pride would get in the way of a renewed deal. And it did.

It was painful. But it was boxing. And it was business. In retrospect, it simply looks like a GGG step toward change. It’s clear he’s back in the ring for one reason: A third fight with Canelo.

“One of the reason Gennadiy chose The Zone (DAZN) was that it was the clearest path to a third fight,’’ GGG promoter Tom Loeffler said at news conference introducing Banks on the afternoon before Canelo, DAZN’s marquee client, scored a unanimous decision over Daniel Jacobs on May 4 at Las Vegas’ T-Mobile Arena.

Golovkin sat at the T-Mobile ringside that night and witnessed a dominant Canelo victory over Jacobs that was full of lessons about why change was necessary. Go ahead and argue about the judging in each of their first two fights. Against Jacobs, however, it was clear that Canelo is on a roll. From fight-to-fight, he is getting better by increments. At 28, Canelo is entering his prime. At 37, Golovkin is leaving his

There were signs of stagnancy in his two fights against Canelo. He landed big shots, especially in the first fight. In the second fight, however, Canelo’s newfound upper-body moment was a key to eluding much of GGG’s power. There was an ominous sign in the CompuBox stats. GGG landed only eight body shots in the first fight. He landed only six in the rematch. Over 24 rounds, he’ averaging less than one body punch a round.

If Canelo’s momentum continues at its steamrolling rate and GGG stays at a career plateau, the third fight could be all Canelo. Hence, the GGG changes.

“He’s a big puncher, which in my opinion is why he needs to throw more of them,’’ Banks, a former cruiserweight campion and an Emanuel Steward student, said at the May news conference.

More punches, a lot more, would be the punctuation – dotting the i in Gennadiy – for what might be the most significant change of all.

NEW YORK – History and hype. The first was made by Andy Ruiz Jr., the first heavyweight champion of Mexican descent. The second was exposed in Anthony Joshua, whose reign came crashing down Saturday night in front of UK fans who witnessed their chiseled king get undressed by the most unlikely of challengers.

 Ruiz entered Madison Square Garden, perhaps the world’s biggest stage, looking like he had spent more time at the dessert table than the gym. He jiggled, almost from head to foot. The UK crowd dismissed him. Then, booed. Then, sang God Save The Queen.

 But neither God nor the Queen can save Joshua from the ridicule he heard after he was dropped four times, pulled down like a statue from a pedestal by a short- pudgy stand-in. Ruiz knocked down Joshua four times, finishing him in the seventh when his corner said no mas.

At one level, it was pathetic.

 At another level, it was exhilarating.

 At every level, it was historic. It was the biggest heavyweight upset since Buster Douglas upset Mike Tyson on Feb. 11 in 1990.

 “I did this for my people,’’ Ruiz (33-1, 22 KOs) said. “Nobody ever gave me a chance.’’

 You could probably put Douglas and Tyson among those who thought that Ruiz only had a chance to get knocked out. He did get knocked down in the third. But that only seemed to embolden him, unlike Joshua (22-1, 21 KOs), who appeared to be more interested in saying hello to American fans in his U.S. debut.

 Ruiz got up and took the fight to Joshua, who never responded. He waved a jab in front of Ruiz. It looked like the Queen waving her gloved hand at adoring fans from the backseat of her London limo.  Meanwhile, Ruiz knocked down Joshua twice before the third was over. Then came the seventh. Joshua was looking around, seemingly confused and unsure of the speed that powered Ruiz’ hands. The punches came at Joshua like New York cabs racing out of blind corners.

Two more knockdowns in the seventh and suddenly it was over. Joshua’s corner had surrendered. Still, Joshua smiled. But the winning in that smile was gone, at least from the perspective of the once-trusting UK fans. The genuine was gone from the grin. The fans who mocked Ruiz now directed a deeply genuine ire at their fallen hero. They booed and headed toward Joe Louis Plaza, the sidewalk that surrounds the Garden. For them, Joshua could have been just another Bum-of-the-Month that was once part of Louis’ heavyweight reign.

 Does Joshua come back from this? Can he, perhaps in a rematch? Remember all the talk about a showdown with Deontay Wilder? Joshua promoter Eddie Hearn said that the inability to put together Joshua-Wilder was “embarrassing.’’ 

But nothing was more embarrassing than what happened to Joshua in what was supposed to be his hello to a bigger audience.

 For now, it just looks like a goodbye delivered by the fast hands that made history. 

Callum Smith wins in a crushing stoppage

Three rounds. Three knockdowns.

Katie Taylor takes majority decision over Persoon in a women’s all-timer

Katie Taylor and Delfine Persoon did what no woman has since Christy Martin. Martin was the original, an acknowledged pioneer of women’s boxing. Taylor and Persoon took it a step further with 10 punishing rounds fora world lightwweight title.

Hands down. it was Josh Kelly in a majority draw

It’s hard to score points with defense. But there’s a price for not practicing defensive fundamentals, and it looks as if UK welterweight Josh Kelly might have paid it on the Joshua-Ruiz undercard. Kelly (9-0-1, 6 KOs) kept his hands at his side in a Roy Jones-like posture for several rounds. Finally he put them up, but it was too late to save him from his first bout without a victory.

UK light-heavyweight Joshua Buatsi wins stoppage 

Joshua Buatsi had the right first name. He had the right style. He had the right opponent. All of the pieces came together for the UK light-heavyweight on a card featured by Anthony Joshua’s American debut against Andy Ruiz Jr. Marco Antonio Periban, of Mexico, was no match for him.

Chris Algieri (24-3, 9 KOs) was left with darkening welts beneath both eyes. He took punishment. But he took more than that. He took Tommy Coyle’s best shots and countered with even more, forcing Coyle’s corner to end it after eight rounds of a hard-fought junior-welterweight bout.

Algieri, of New York,  scored a knockdown in the fourth. He battered Coyle (25-5, 12 KO) around the ring throughout the eighth. Just when it looked as it was over, however, Coyle, of the UK,  delivered a long counter hook. It might have been Coyle’s way of saying he wanted to continue. But his corner had seen enough, saying no mas to the ringside physician and Coyle.

First Bell: Heavyweight Garden Party opens with Cissokho winning unanimous decision

Souleymane Cissokho, a quick powerful and middleweight from France, added the sound of punches to empty echoes at Madison Square, opening a Garden party featuring Anthony Joshua American debut against Andy Ruiz Jr. Saturday.

Seconds after first bell, there was little doubt that Cissokho (9-0, 6 KOs) was a better fighter than Wladimir Hernandez (10-4, 6KOs). Throughout eight rounds, Cissokho scored repeatedly, winning a unanimous decision.

Houston middleweight Austin Williams calls himself Ammo. He didn’t need much of that in a swing bout on the Joshua-Ruiz undercard. Williams (2-0, 2 KO) blew out Quadeer Jenkins (0-2), of Trenton, N.J., within three minutes, scoring a first-round stoppage at 2:14 of the round.  

By Norm Frauenheim-

The heavyweights, bigger than life in fact and fiction, are hard to judge. That’s another way of saying nothing much at all has changed in a division still dormant. It’s been that way for maybe a decade, or perhaps long enough to declare it dead instead of dormant, a kinder yet still deadly diagnosis.

There are always reasons to think it is about to stage some sort of resurrection. There was Anthony Joshua’s stoppage of Wladimir Klitschko in 2017. There was the controversy and compelling drama ofDeontay Wilder’s draw with Tyson Fury in December.

Each was terrific, yet neither bout looks to represent the milestone marking when the old flagship resurfaced with its past glory eventually restored. Battleships just stay on the bottom and rust away.

Yet, the attempt at restoration continues. At least, it does with Joshua’s American debut Saturday night (DAZN 8:30 p.m. ET) against Andy Ruiz Jr. in a place that defines the heavyweight’s golden age. Mention Madison Square Garden and you think of Ali-Frazier. First names not necessary. Ali-Frazier is a universal metaphor for what rivalries do. A sport without one is crickets.

Too bad the heavyweights haven’t had one for at least the aforementioned decade. For a while, you could just blame it on an absence of good heavyweights in the post Mike Tyson-Evander Holyfield-Lennox Lewis era. Cycles are like the tides. They come. They go. This time around, however, an incoming opportunity at rebuilding the division is being squandered.

There was momentum, first with Joshua’s stunner over the dominant Klitschko in London and then the Fury-Wilder draw in Los Angeles. Maybe, some of that momentum can be recaptured with Joshua’s debut in an arena with a name synonymous with the one rivalry to which all rivalries are compared.

 Ali-Frazier is the historical standard.

But boxing fans aren’t asking for history. Just Wilder-versus-Joshua. Or a Fury-Wilder rematch. At this point, one of the two would do. Do just fine.

But, no, now we’re talking about Wilder-Joshua sometime next year. Wasn’t next year what we were talking about last year? Like I said, the heavyweights never change.

“It’s embarrassing,’’ Joshua promoter Eddie Hearn said while talking to the media in New York this week amid the pre-fight hype for the UK heavyweight’s U.S. debut against Ruiz.

Hearn was specifically addressing Wilder’s announcement this week that he had agreed to a rematch with Luis Ortiz in September. Hearn’s hope had been to secure a deal for the Joshua-Wilder showdown later this year.

He foresaw November, a Holiday date to celebrate a heavyweight rebound.

“The main man is Joshua,’’ Hearn told the BBC. “But the fight the world wants to see is Wilder. Unfortunately, he is not giving the public what they want. He is not even talking about that fight.

“Which is frustrating.’’

Check and check.

Embarrassing and frustrating.

That’s not a combo good for fans, promoters, networks or the fighters in a hopelessly balkanized business. In Wilder’s case, it’s also not much of a surprise. Since the Fury draw, he has been talking, talking and talking. He’s also thrown one massive right hand, knocking out Dominic Breazeale with one righteous shot.

For all of the criticism of all he doesn’t do, his right hand is a thing of beauty. It’s a silencer, too. His crazy rant about wanting to add “a body” to his record was virtually silenced by a home-run shot to Breazeale’s chin.

Wilder’s right is a punch to behold. Fear, too, especially if you are Joshua. Remember, Klitschko knocked down Joshua with a right hand. If that right had been thrown by Wilder, Joshua might not have gotten up.

Also, Wilder might have become a better fighter, thanks to 12-rounds against the skilled and resilient Fury. Wilder threw that right against Breazeale with more focused resolve than he has in perhaps any prior bout. We’ll learn more about that in a rematch with Ortiz.

However, Ortiz also is real threat to what Hearn had hoped would finally happen later this year. Ortiz is clever enough to unravel a promoter’s best-laid plans with a skillset versatile enough to win a decision over Wilder. Wilder only escaped a scorecard loss in their first one because of that right hand. It landed late. But it landed.

Meanwhile, Joshua (22-0,21 KOs) has to produce a performance against Ruiz (32-1, 21 KOs) that validates his claim on being the face of the heavyweight division. There was no argument in the immediate aftermath of his victory over Klitschko. But subsequent victories over Carlos Takam, Joseph Parker and AlexanderPovetkin left doubts, questions about whether Joshua had left the best of himself in the ring againstKlitschko, who is rumored to be thinking about a comeback

Joshua can deliver a convincing knockout of those doubts against Ruiz, who took the bout when a positivePED test forced Jerrell Miller out of the bout and into disgrace.

Still, Ruiz is exactly the kind of fighter who can make the winner look very bad. He’s chubby. He’s short. Next to the chiseled Joshua, Ruiz looks like a sagging mattress. But looks are deceiving. Ruiz’ hands are as fast as any in the business. If he were dealing cards, he could make a King look like a deuce. In the ring, he could make a Joshua look like a Joker.

That’s the scenario that Joshua and Hearn need to avoid. They need a quick KO. So, too, does the heavyweight division that has been dormant and done for too long. 

By Norm Fraunheim-

He’s been Pac-Man and Congressman. Honorific titles and belted ones are all part of his resume. He been called just about everything, including a few that are four-letters long. Hey, nobody wins them all, and Senator Manny Pacquiao hasn’t. He has heard it all, and some would say done it all.

But an eight-time champion in boxing’s various weight classes and a two-time Filipino office-holder is not finished. His comeback continues July 20 against Keith Thurman. Maybe, we shouldn’t be surprised. Pacquiao’s evident generosity and his day job as a Filipino politician seemingly needs an inexhaustible revenue stream. That means boxing. It’s what he has known for just about as long as he’s been alive.

It fed him when he was a starving teenager fighting for a few pesos on Filipino streets. Then, it made him rich enough to run for office. For a couple of years, he was one of the highest-earning athletes in the world.

Of course, he is back for more and he’ll be there for as long as his dangerous craft produces the kind of money he couldn’t get anywhere else. But here’s reason to fear the second part of that equation.  The bigger the bucks, the bigger danger.

By all accounts, Pacquiao will collect a $20-million guarantee against Thurman in a PBC bout at Las Vegas MGM Grand. That’s more than enough money to convince Pacquiao to seek some more if he beats Thurman. Will he? Maybe. Can he? Definitely. At last check, Pacquiao is a slight underdog to Thurman, who is about a decade younger than the 40-year-old Filipino.

But odds for this welterweight fight are hard to judge, despite Thurman’s bold words.  He has promised to end Pacquiao’s career in much the same way that the Filipino finished Oscar De La Hoya’s long run in a 2008 stunner. Actually, Thurman has done more than promise. He’s gone biblical.

“I know he likes to quote Bible verses,’’ Thurman said to his elder this week during promotional stops in New York and Los Angeles. “So, I’ll let you know:

“He’s getting crucified.’’

Maybe, but don’t bet on it, not after Thurman’s uninspiring performance in winning a majority decision over Josesito Lopez January 26 in his first bout in nearly two years. Maybe, it was just inertia, the so-called rust from extended inactivity.  Still, the bout left question about whether the welterweight called One Time was beyond prime time because of injuries.

To be fair, it’s also hard to judge Pacquiao. He beat Adrien Broner in his last outing January 19. But Broner didn’t throw many more punches than a ring post. He posed and postured. In terms of aggression and willingness to fight, Pacquiao looked good. But Broner offered nothing. It was an exhibition of a Pacquiao still mobile and quick. But it wasn’t a fight.

It’s hard to say what might happen if the “One Time” Thurman shows up. He might connect with Pacquiao’s jaw the way Juan Manuel Marquez did in that stunning 2012 KO.  If so, he might be doing Pacquiao a favor. For now, there’s no sign that Pacquiao will ever get a rematch with a guy closer to his age. Pacquiao keeps mentioning Floyd Mayweather Jr., who beat him in the much-hyped revenue record-setter in 2015.

But Mayweather has not said or done anything that indicates he’s interested. Like him or not, Mayweather is still the smartest guy in the room.   

Without the Mayweather possibility, a Pacquiao victory puts him in line for Errol Spence Jr., the PBC star who scored a dominant decision over pound-for-pound contender Mikey Garcia in March. Spence might not be the world’s most skilled welterweight. From this perspective, the most varied skillset at 147 pounds still rests in Terence Crawford’s dangerous hands. But that’s a different argument for a different day.

There’s no debate about size and power. Spence has more of that than anybody in the division, more than enough to really hurt Pacquiao. It’s not worth the risk, no matter how big the reward. 

By Norm Frauenheim-

Deontay Wilder has more words than punches.

At last check, the words are rocking the social-media landscape. Wilder has been all over the place this week with talk that has been either condemned by those who hear death threats or dismissed by those who hear just another boxer with a cliched promise to kill an opponent.

Maybe, it has all been more grist for a media mill with an ever-escalating lust for the sensational.

Or, maybe, it’s just stupid.

Or, in perhaps a more cynical take,
it’s just another heated step up in an effort to hype a hard-to-sell fight. In a sport with an orderly business plan, Saturday would have been a rematch of Wilder’s compelling – and controversial — draw with Tyson Fury. Instead, we get Wilder versus Dominic Breazeale. In boxing, that’s called business as usual.

Still, some of what Wilder has said is hard to ignore.

Example:

“This is the only sport where you can kill a man and get paid for it at the same time. It’s legal, so why not use my right to do so?

“His life is on the line for this fight and I do mean his life. I’m still trying to get me a body on my record.”

A boxing license is not a license to kill. Death in the ring happens, sometimes by match-making so horrible as to be criminal and sometimes by licensing of fighters who should never have been cleared medically.

It is life-and-death drama. The fighters understand those stakes. So, too, do fans, who watch to witness their courage and to see them employ feet and hands in a marvelous balance of skill in the face of adversity. They fight to win and get paid. But there is no right to kill, no matter how often that one four-letter word is used and over-used.

Wilder is under huge criticism for what he said, especially from UK fans and retired fighters (Lennox Lewis, Frank Bruno) who thought judges robbed Fury of a decision and the World Boxing Council’s heavyweight title at Los Angeles’ Staples Center last December.

Boxing has pretty much heard it all, of course. Mike Tyson used to talk crazy throughout his days in what he called “the hurt business.’’ After a 1986 victory over Jesse Ferguson, Tyson said he wanted to drive Ferguson’s “(nose) bone up into his brain.” But Tyson didn’t say – never said — he wanted to “put a body on his record.’’

From this corner, it’s hard to explain what Wilder (40-0-1, 39 KOs) did say. Perhaps, that’s because I’m a Wilder fan. I like the guy. His right hand is his only dimension, yet it’s a dimension nobody has been able to counter, much less elude. Guess here, it will land all over again, finishing Breazeale (20-1, 18 KOs) in an early stoppage at Brooklyn’s Barclays Center (Showtime 9 p.m. ET/6 p.m. PT). Increasingly, however, Wilder’s rants from the bully pulpit are baffling.

He gets on a roll, seemingly losing control in an undisciplined torrent of disconnected thoughts and words, sometimes funny and often angry. In a conference call about 10 days ago, Wilder said:

“People are simple-minded. My mindset is different. My mindset is so big that a spaceship can fit in it.’’

That, too, was baffling, perhaps cringe-worthy., But it was harmless, unlike this week’s controversial comment, which is enough to wonder whether that Wilder mindset is just an empty hangar.

TUCSON –The card was dubbed Twice As Nice. Nice for the Winner. Nightmarish for the losers.

 Miguel Berchelt and Emanuel Navarrete picked up where the left off, Berchelt in a sixth-round stoppage of Francisco Vargas for the WBC’s super-featherweight title and Navarrete in a 12^th-round stoppage of Isaac Dogboe for the WBO’s super-bantamweight title Saturday night in an ESPN doubleheader at Tucson Arena.

The difference in both rematches was in the way each winner accomplished the task. The dequels left no doubt or any reason to even wonder about trilogy. Each rematch was more definitive for the victor and a lot more painful for the vanquished. The losses were punishing, so much so that each bout ended the same way.

The respective corners ended it, Vargas’ corner before the seventh round and Dogboe’s corner with 58 seconds left in the fight.

“My trainer did what he was supposed to,’’ Vargas said. “He stepped in to protect me.’’

Vargas (25-2-2, 18 KOs) pretty much said it all, for himself and Dogboe. Vargas trainer, Joel Diaz, didn’t want to see any more of the pounding that Vargas had begun to take from the stronger Berchelt (36-1, 32 KOs).

“His corner did the right thing when they kept him from taking more punishment’’ said Berchelt, who collected $600,000, $450,000 more than Vargas’ $150,000 purse, according to contract filed with the Arizona Commission.

For the emerging Berchelt, the victory created a whole host of new opportunities. He has been mentioned as a potential opponent for pound-for-pound contender Vasiliy Lomachenko. In post-fight interviews, Berchelt said he wanted a shot at the winner Masayuki Ito-Jamel Herring on May 25 for the WBO title in south Florida.

In the night’s first rematch, Navarrete (27-1, 23 KOs) took the storm out of Dogboe (20-2, 14 KOs) and administered a royal beating of the Ghana fighter who calls himself The Royal Storm. The real surprise was that Dogboe had less of a chance in the rematch than he had in losing a decision to Navarrete in December.

The bigger Navarrete controlled distance and pace. The Mexican’s power shots to the body and head left Dogboe stumbling across the canvas throughout most of the 12 rounds. In the sixth, Navarrete’s uppercut knocked Dogboe off his feet and onto the bottom rope.

If not for that rope, Dogboe might have found himself face down on a ringside table. It was scored a knockdown. Somehow, Dogboe stayed upright, but he was an unconscious man walking, walking straight into more of Navarrete’s arsenal.

By the eighth, the end looked to be inevitable. In the12th, the inevitable landed, first with more Navarrete shots that dropped Dogboe on hands and knees. Again, Dogboe got up. But this time his corner had seen enough. At 2:02 of the 12^th, it was over, leaving no doubt about Navarrete’s credentials.

“The men in this division know who I am, where I am,’’ said Navarrete, the WBO’s 122-pound super-bantamweight belt, who collected $90,000. Dogboe was guaranteed $100.000.

One thing is for sure: Dogboe said he is moving up in weight to 126 pounds. It has become too hard to make weight. Too hard, too, to beat Navarrete.

“Thanks to Navarrete,’’ said Dogboe, who also might have been saying thanks to an immediate future that won’t include another fight with the Mexican.

Mykal Fox wins decision

Maryland junior-welterweight Mykal Fox (20-1, 5 KOs) often looked as if he were about to be slam-dunked by Fazliddin Gaibnazarov (7-1, 4 KOs), who has the physical dimensions of a small forward. But Fox darted in, darted out and scored just enough to win 96-92, 95-93, 96-92 decision over Gaibnazarov, of Uzbekistan.

Carlos Castro stays unbeaten 

Phoenix junior-featherweight Carlos Castro continues to climb up in the rankings and into the conversation. It’s hard to ignore his unbeaten record, and it stayed that way with a thorough 10-round performance in a 100-89, 98-91, 100-89 decision over Mexican Mario Diaz.

Castro (23-0, 9 KOs) scored an early knockdown, employed a consistently quick jab and shook off repeated counters from Diaz (18-3, 7 KOs) in the late rounds.

“We knew it would be a tough fight,” Castro, who retained a WBC Continental belt and tightened  his grip on a ranking among the organizations’s top 10 contenders. “The goal is to fight for a world title. We’ll keep working.”

Miguel Marriaga scores stoppage

Miguel Marriaga has appeared in title fights, main events and undercards. On Saturday, it was an undercard before rematch doubleheader featuring Isaac Dogboe-Emanuel Navarrete and Miguel Berchelt-FranciscoVargas at Tucson Arena.

The Colombian lightweight (28-3, 24 KOs), who fought and lost to champions Vasiliy Lomachenko and Oscar Valdez Jr. in 2017, administered a painful succession of body shots, sending fellow Colombia Ruben Cervera (10-2, 9 KOs) to the canvas twice in the second. Cervera returned the favor in the third, scoring a knockdown with what looked like a push and a punch.  But Marriaga’s body blows kept coming. And kept hurting. It ended with Cervera sitting on his stool, unable to answer the bell for the fourth.

First Bell: BercheltVargas2 card underway

It didn’t take long for the card to take on the city’s identity. Tucson calls itself The Old Pueblo. That also means old school, which is what Manny Guajardo was in scoring a resilient four-round decision over Johnathan Espino.

Guajardo (5-0), a Tucson middleweight, rocked Espino early. But Espino (2-4, 2 KOs), of Escondido, Calif., came back with some counters of his own in the third and fourth. In the end, however, the momentum and the fight belonged to Guarjardo, who won a hard-fought majority decision in the second bout of an ESPN card featuring the Miguel Berchelt-Francisco Vargas rematch.

The card’s afternoon opener ended quickly. The matinee lasted a round. Mexican super-lightweight Miguel Parra (17-1-1, 11 KOs) knocked down Nicaraguan David Morales (13-11, 13 KOs) moments after the first bell at Tucson Arena. Morales got up slowly. There was no hiding the obvious. Morales trainer threw in the towel seconds before the start of the second round.

By Norm Frauenheim-

TUCSON – Miguel Berchelt has heard all of the talk. It has him fighting pound-for-pound contender Vasiliy Lomachenko one day. It has him in showdown with Tevin Farmer. There’s speculation of junior-lightweight unification bout. Berchelt’s name is everywhere, a sure sign of an emerging star.

First, however, there’s some immediate business on his agenda.

“Francisco Vargas,” Berchelt said Friday after the formal weigh-in for a an ESPN-televised rematch Saturday at Tucson Arena of his 11th-round stoppage of Vargas in January 2017. “Have to win this one for anything else to matter. Vargas is a good Mexican fighter. It will be another great, great fight between to warriors. I don’t know how it will go. But whatever way it goes, I will be the winner.”

Berchelt is expected to win the sequel. There are even some bold predictions from Berchelt’s camp that an early stoppage looms in what might be the end of Vargas’ career. But Berchelt, himself, is cautious. He remembers the last meeting, a dramatic confrontation that was among the leading contender for Fight of the Year. Berchelt recalls Vargas’ resiliency. He expects to see it again. Vargas, meanwhile, is no mood to back down

Twenty-eight months have come and gone without too many days or even hours when Francisco Vargas hasn’t thought about Berchelt and a rematch.

Berchelt is there when he awakes. Sometimes, he’s there when he sleeps.

“I have thought of nothing else, but him and a chance to fight him again,’’ Vargas said. A chance at redemption — turning nightmare into a dream — has been a lifestyle for Vargas. That chance is finally here. Vargas looked into the eyes of Berchelt Friday for the first time since he lost to the feared junior lightweight in January 2017 in a bout that was a leading contender for Fight of the Year.

Saturday night, Vargas will face him for the second time in an ESPN televised bout (10 pm. ET/7 p.m. PT) at Tucson Arena in an intriguing rematch and perhaps another Fight of the Year contender on a card that also includes a rematch of WBO super-bantamweight Emanuel Navarrete’s upset of Isaac Dogboe in December.

Vargas expects the same blood, guts and drama. Only the result will be different, he vows.

“I did a few different things for this fight,’’ Vargas (25-1-2, 18 KOs) said after both fighters were at the junior-lightweight limit of 130 pounds. Dogboe (20-1, 14 KOs) was at 121.4 pounds and Navarrete (26-1, 22 KOs) at 121.6.

“I have a few different strategies,’’ Vargas continued. “I’m sure he will do different things too. But I’ll be ready. I am ready. I’ve been getting ready ever since the last one.’’

The last one ended with Vargas bloodied and finished in an 11th round stoppage at Fantasy Springs Casino in Indio, Calif. But finished did not mean forgotten. Vargas hired a new trainer, Joel Diaz, and won a couple fights, beating Stephen Smith in December 2017 and Rod Salka in April 2018. He hasn’t fought since.

“I’ve been waiting for the rematch,’’ Vargas, of Mexico City, said.

The long wait has spawned some inevitable speculation about Vargas’ chances in a second go-round against the emerging Berchelt (35-1, 31 KOs), a fellow Mexican who enters the rematch amid talk that one day he will fight pound-for-pound contender Vasiliy Lomachenko.

Berchelt doesn’t expect a changed Vargas.

“He was a very good fighter two years ago and he’s is very good fighter today,’’ Berchelt said. “I don’t know how it will end. But how ever it ends, I will be the winner.’’

Berchelt trainer Alfredo Caballero told Mexican-speaking media that the World Boxing Council’s junior-lightweight champion will finish Vargas career junior-lightweight champion will finish Vargas’ career.

“Those who are talking will have to eat their words,’’ Vargas said. “I am not the fighter they remember from a couple of years ago. My training is much more together. It’s much different. My trainers get it.

“I get it.’’

By Norm Frauenheim-

TUCSON – Isaac Dogboe, whose African ancestry is at the root of his Royal Storm nickname, is learning kings don’t last long. They are only targets for ambitious challengers and always vulnerable to unexpected trouble, often self-imposed.

At 24, Dogboe returns to Arizona, still a crown prince coming off his first real lesson in what it is to be an ex-king, a former champion. That ex, he vows, will be gone Saturday night at Tucson Arena.

He intends to eliminate the temporary and restore the current in a rematch of his first defeat, administered thoroughly by a tough and skilled Emanuel Navarette last December.

The loss of Dogboe’s World Boxing Organization’s junior-featherweight title was a stunner for anybody who saw his abundant energy, charisma and power overwhelm Hidenori Otake in a first-round stoppage at Glendale, Ariz., last August.

Then, it looked as if a long reign had begun.

In December, however, it was abruptly ended by Navarette.

Dogboe’s scorecard loss was – and has been – a sobering lesson.

“A quiet humiliation,’’ Dogboe said before a media workout this week in a gym a few miles of desert south of a fabled arena where Sugar Ray Leonard, Salvador Sanchez, George Foreman, Michael Carbajal and Alexis Arguello have fought. Legends have won and lost there. It’s a place where Dogboe hopes to hit the restart button on what he foresees as his own legend.

It’s intriguing, because it won’t be easy. Navrette is the bigger fighter. Much bigger. He has a five-inch advantage in height and one-inch edge in reach. When they pose in the ritual face-off at Friday’s weigh-in, Dogboe will still be looking up at him. But that significant tale on the tape does not add up to the reason Dogboe sees for his only defeat. He sees himself. And five months later he sees a different fighter than the one who lost a unanimous decision at New York’s Madison Square Garden.

“I wasn’t prepared,’’ said Dogboe, whose bout is the first of two rematches on an ESPN telecast (10 pm ET) that will also feature Miguel Berchelt-Francisco Vargas in a junior-lightweight sequel to Berchelt’s 11th-round stoppage in 2017. “Weight was a problem. I had to sit in the sauna and sweat. I just wasn’t myself.’’

There were disruptions – Royal disruptions. Dogboe (20-1, 14 KOs) said he interrupted his training in early November for a chance to meet Prince Charles and Camilla in Accra in his native Ghana. The Royals met on Nov. 3. About a month later – Dec. 8, Navarette beat him. It’s no surprise that Navarette (26-1,22 KOs), of Mexico City, says he’ll do it again.

“The pressure is on him,’’ Navarette said. “If he feels it, I’ll knock him out this time.’’

Navarette had the WBO belt he took from Dogboe slung across one shoulder as he spoke to media and fans from a corner of the old gym in an industrial section of Tucson. When it was Dogboe’s turn in the ring, he seemed to spot Navarette and the belt, the symbolic crown the young prince once had. Dogboe suddenly looked energized. He hit his trainer’s mitts with a power that echoed throughout a place often rocked by fighter jets at nearby Davis-Monthan Air Force Base. For that moment, however, all you could hear was Dogboe’s hands pounding out what sounded like a message from a fighter on his own mission.

“This is about redemption for me,’’ Dogboe said. “I’m ready to go to war.’’

By Norm Frauenheim-

LAS VEGAS – A fight in need of a buzz suddenly got some.

Daniel Jacobs literally shoved some buzz into the proceedings at a formal weigh-in Friday for the middleweight-title bout Saturday against favored Canelo Alvarez at T-Mobile Arena.

There’s debate about whether it was spontaneous or planned. There’s also a fair argument about what to call it. On the combat scale, it ranks somewhere between a fracas and a dust-up. A brawl, it was not, although it could have turned into one if the opposing corners had not intervened.

Whatever it was, it woke up a weigh-in crowd of a few thousand fans, who had not heard any trash talk from either camp until the fighters made weight, stepped off the scale and stood in front of each other for the ritual face-to-face showdown.

Jacobs leaned forward. Canelo leaned forward. They were forehead-to-forehead when Jacobs shoved Alvarez. Emotion woke up a napping crowd. Yawns became cheers, then jeers. Canelo angrily pointed at Jacobs. Then, he held up his hands, looking as if he wanted to throw a few bare-knuckled blows more the 24 hours before opening bell. Boxing is nothing if not tribal. Finally, the opposing tribes had something to talk about it. Something to anticipate.

No wonder, Jacobs promoter Eddie Hearn can be seen smiling in the background of all those photos that were immediately posted. It was just the kind of thing that might lead to some new subscriptions to DAZN, the streaming service that will carry the fight (6 p.m. PT/ 9 p.m. ET).

But pushing and threatening gestures were just part of the scene. Angry obscenities followed. There was talk about mothers from each fighter. Let’s just say that neither Jacobs nor Canelo wished the other guy’s mom a Happy Mother’s Day.

“I won’t back down,’’ said Jacobs (35-2, 29 KOs), who was at 160 pounds.

“He’s scared,’’ said Canelo (51-1-2, 35 KOs), who was a half-pound lighter at 159.5

Both said a lot more, of course. And each word was a sure sign that pretense had finally left the building. Violence awaits.

The lingering question is how, or even if, the stormy exchange will affect the outcome. One big punch from either fighter could make the flare-up oh-so forgettable. But there a theory that Jacobs initiated it in an attempt to rattle Canelo. That’s hard to do. If anything, Canelo is unflappable. On the safe side and the dangerous side of the ropes, he is all business. Emotion is there. It was in a brief exchange with Gennady Golovkin at their weigh-in last September. Canelo won that one by a decision narrow enough to be controversial.

After the victory, there is video of Canelo gesturing toward the sound of scattered boos from the crowd. He places a forefinger across his lips. Silence, he says. The victory and the gesture were another reminder that he is fighter always under control. Jacob’s shove looked a little bit like a psychological play, an attempt perhaps to upset Canelo’s trademark poise. Lose control is a sure way of losing the fight.

One thing is certain: the fight began Friday at the weigh-in. For Canelo. For Jacobs. And for fans.

By Nprm Frauenheim-

LAS VEGAS – Canelo Alvarez likes to talk about history. But don’t look for the kind forever carved in ancient marble. Canelo’s history is evolving, or at least he hopes it is.

“I’m ready, ready to continue writing history’’ Canelo said this week at a news conference memorable for everything that didn’t happen.

At one level, there was nothing special about the comment. In news conference-speak, it was boilerplate. Yet, it also was a reflection of Canelo, perhaps as pragmatic and patient a fighter as there ever has been.

His steady emergence from a kid better known for hair color than punches to the biggest earner in the game has unfolded, almost like pages in a business plan. To be sure, there has been the unexpected. This is boxing, after all. No fighter goes through a career at the sport’s highest level without stepping on some land mines.

For Canelo, there was a suspension for PEDs. There was discontent among Mexico’s loyal fans for his performance in a one-sided loss to Floyd Mayweather, Jr.

Yet, Canelo has moved through it all, moving forward with steady, almost uninterrupted purpose. The plan has held together. If there is a process to stardom, Canelo has found it. And furthered it. It looks simple. But nothing about landing a punch, much less taking one, is ever easy. By instinct or through experience, Canelo (51-2, 35 KOs) seems to understand that standing still – in the ring and outside of it – always ends up the same way. You get knocked out. Canelo’s career has been a lot like a lesson plan. So far, he’s been an A-student. A few mistakes, but no outright failures.

Now, however, a key test awaits in Daniel Jacobs (35-2, 29 KOs) at T-Mobile Arena Saturday night for the middleweight title and at least $30-million, Canelo’s expected purse for the second fight in his landmark deal with DAZN (6 pm PT/9 pm ET).

Jacobs’ skillset is the very collection of foot speed and movement that has always given Canelo fits. For the sake of argument, throw out the one-sided loss to Mayweather. He gave everybody fits.

For Canelo, the real questions were left by Austin Trout in 2013 and Erislandy Lara in 2014. Canelo won both fights, yet he didn’t look good in either. There is still a lingering argument, often voiced by Lara, that Canelo got a gift on the scorecards.

It is safe to say that Jacobs has probably studied – and re-studied — both the Trout and Lara fights. In a conference call, Jacobs referred to Canelo’s “uneducated feet.’’ He also said that Canelo has trouble against “moving targets.”

Translation: Jacobs thinks Canelo can be beat by quick fighters who know where to place their feet and how to move them. It’s a dance as timeless as it is critical. By now, however, it is also clear that Canelo learns, from fight to fight to fight. Remember, it’s all part of the process.

He’s not the fighter he was in 2013 against Trout and in 2014 against Lara. Canelo has evolved. He continues to evolve. It’s his way of writing history. Against Jacobs, he has a chance to make some more.

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By Norm Frauenhenim-

The dream is still alive.

So, too, is Jacobs.

He’s back as a cancer survivor.

By now, the Jacobs story is familiar, yet has lost none of its resonance, perhaps more so now than ever as he waits on his May 4 date with Canelo Alvarez at T-Mobile Arena for the unified 160-pound title.

Fighters come back from virtually everything. Adversity provides the drama. There are losses, gun shots, arrests, street brawls, auto accidents and the messy collection of concussions and busted appendages.

Jacobs was ready for all of that. Any prospect is, and Jacobs was as talented and ambitious as anyone in 2010. But he wasn’t ready to fight cancer, not at 23 years old or any other age for that matter.

But there it was in May 2011, 10 months after losing a fifth-round TKO to Dimitry Pirog at Vegas’ Mandalay Bay in July 2010. Just as he was launching a comeback from his first defeat, he got the feared news that has a sense of finality about it.

A cancer diagnosis sounds like a declaration of the end to any career, no matter how promising. There’s no bigger foe, not in the ring anyway. It’s a desperate fight, a lifetime-long fight to stay alive. But how?

After surgery and chemo, Jacobs’ answer was a surprise, at least to everybody at ringside who couldn’t foresee an improbable journey from cancer to contender to champion. It’s a path not often traveled. But Jacobs, the International Boxing Federation’s middleweight champ, has done it, done it all. Some road work would have been seen as a huge victory after he was diagnosed with a rare bone cancer. But there was no way to envision a road that would take him all the way to a reasonable chance at springing a huge upset in what might be Fight of the Year.

Jacobs said he returned to the gym and ultimately the ring – for the first time in October 2012 — because of one of the game’s enduring commandments. To wit: Don’t quit. He used that to fight and beat cancer. There’s an old line: You can’t play boxing. Jacobs is the living personification of that.

With potential stakes as stark as life or death, Jacobs now sounds as if he emerged from the struggle with that no-quit ethic forged into something even stronger.

“I’m a completely different fighter,’’ Jacobs said this week during a conference call when asked what he thought about returning to the city where he sustained his first loss. “I’m also a completely different person, with a mature mind, with a lot more skills, with a lot more mental strength. So, there’s no fear. There’s not a worry whatsoever when it comes to that.

“But it definitely will be sweet — not to avenge a loss that I’ve had before – (but) just to capitalize and be victorious in the fights where people predict it’s either 50/50 or against one of the best fighters in the world.

“For that reason, and for that reason alone, I’m just excited for it.’’

He’s not back in Vegas, he said, to correct — “patch-up anything that happened in the past.’’

The past, he went on to say, “makes you who you are today.”

An Undisputed Survivor.

By Norm Frauenheim-

In a quick-moving debate, it’s Terence Crawford’s turn to do what Vasiliy Lomachenko did last week. Guess here is that Crawford will deliver with a definitive victory over a name in a further claim on the top spot on the pound-for-pound debate.

Amir Khan still has name recognition, which is the last thing to fade in a game that will sell the last remnants of celebrity long after the physical reflexes are gone.

It’s unforgiving.

It’s dangerous.

It’s business

Few other than Khan (33-4, 20 KOs) think there’s much chance at upsetting Crawford (34-0, 25 KOs), who Top Rank’s Bob Arum is trumpeting as the best welterweight he has promoted since Sugar Ray Leonard. Arum, of course, is also saying that Khan has a better shot than either oddsmakers and/or pundits say he has. Crawford-Khan Saturday night at New York’s Madison Square Garden is an ESPN pay-per-view fight (6 p.m.PT/9 pm ET), after all.

Long term, the PPV number is critical. Above all, it looms as a way to measure Crawford’s drawing power. There’s no argument about the welterweight’s emergence as a fighter.

He’s a consensus top five in the pound-for-pound debate. In this corner, he’s No. 1, and has been for a while, even in the wake of the Top Rank-promoted Lomachenko’s breath-taking stoppage of an unknown lightweight last Friday at Los Angeles Staples Center. Lomachenko’s wizardry made Anthony Crolla look like a vanishing prop in a magic show. In the fourth round, Crolla was finished. Forgotten.

Khan’s hand speed might keep him around for a few more rounds than Crolla. The emphasis is on might. Khan was about a 16-1 underdog a couple of days before opening bell. The odds against Crolla were about the same at this time last week. Celebrity sells, but don’t bet on it.

In what looks like a very smart play. Arum is wagering Khan’s public profile will help the pay-per-view ($69.95 for high def). If Crawford ever gets a chance to fight Errol Spence Jr. – and there are plenty of familiar reasons to think he won’t, a strong PPV number looms as important leverage at the negotiating table.

There were reports of 380,000 to 400,000 buys for the FOX PPV telecast of Spence’s one-sided decision over Mikey Garcia at AT&T Stadium in Arlington, Tex., on March 16. Credit Garcia with creating the attraction by his gutsy jump in weight to 147 pounds. But Spence’s dominance was enough to win over many who initially invested in the PPV out of interest in Garcia’s risky venture.

A key is whether Crawford can produce a similar number. Khan, like Garcia, might help. Crawford has appeared on PPV only once. It wasn’t good. Between 50,000 and 60,000 bought a Home Box Office PPV telecast of his victory over Viktor Postol in July 2016. Arum said he lost about $100,000 of funds he invested in a telecast that went pay-per-view because HBO didn’t have the budget for it.

In the nearly three years since Postol, however, there are signs of a Crawford emergence that puts the Omaha welterweight at the doorstop of big-money stardom. His 12th-round stoppage of Jose Benavidez Jr. in October averaged 2.2 million viewers, peaking at 2.7 million, according to Nielsen.

It was a bout carried on ESPN’s regular channel instead of the premium ESPN+. It was the most viewed fight in 2018.

The question is whether momentum from Benavidez will propel Crawford into a New Year, this time with a definitive victory over a known name and a solid pay-per-view number. That could add up to combo hard to ignore, even for a Spence who for now looks as if he is more content to fight fellow PBC welterweights Shawn Porter, Keith Thurman and Manny Pacquiao.

By Norm Frauenheim-

There’s something singular about Vasiliy Lomachenko. That’s another way of saying there’s nobody else quite like him. His unique skillset is often compared to modern art, a cutting-edge exhibition on canvas that has seen it all.

The portrayal works. At least, it has in promotional terms for the last couple of years. Against Anthony Crolla Friday at Los Angeles Staples Center in an ESPN+ televised bout (8 p.m. PT/11 p.m. ET), the artist will be back at work.

Crolla is just there, another opponent Lomachenko is expected to add to his brilliant body of work. The idea is to watch how Lomachenko does it. The result doesn’t appear to be in doubt. If you believe the odds, Crolla is nothing more than a piece of clay that Lomachenko’s array of many-angled punches will sculpt into another victory.

Crolla is an 18-to-1 underdog. There are reports that a betting site has listed Lomachenko as a 100-to-1 favorite. Art can be massacre, too.

It’s worth a look. Lomachenko always is. But we don’t watch fights because we’re looking for museum masterpieces. We’re seeking drama, often the kind that is painted in blood-red tones.

Lomachenko (12-1, 9 KOs) is facing Crolla (34-6-3, 13 KOs) because of a hand injury suffered by Richard Commey, whose IBF lightweight title represented a chance for the Ukrainian to add a fourth major belt to his collection.

Commey would get a better shot from oddsmakers than Crolla has. But probably not by much. Commey figures to wind up the way Crolla will when and if the IBF champ faces Lomachenko.

Lomachenko, probably the best Olympic boxer since Cuban heavyweight Teofilo Stevenson, wants unification.

Fans want a test.

A potential one has been there for years in Mikey Garcia, still the World Boxing Council’s lightweight champion despite his one-sided welterweight loss to Errol Spence Jr. on March 16. The Garcia-Lomachenko possibility had been No. 1 in the public mind of fights the fans wanted to see. But it cooled, in large part because of Garcia’s divorce from Top Rank and his current relationship with PBC.

Now, there’s also an erosion in the way some see Garcia, who was overmatched in his loss to a much bigger Spence. There’s still some question about what Garcia will do next.

To wit: Will he go back to 135 pounds? Or will he wait and hope for a shot at Manny Pacquiao, perhaps at 140?

Lomachenko still hopes for a showdown with Garcia, but he night have to wait until Garcia wins a couple of bouts that will help put the Spence loss in the rear-view mirror. Guess here: Garcia will still be the threat he was at 135, but he will have to restore credibility lost in the risky venture against Spence.

“I still want that fight, 100 percent, but it is up to Mikey,’’ Lomachenko said in interviews before Friday’s opening bell. “Can he cut the weight? I don’t know. But if he can make 135, I want that fight.’’

Both Lomachenko and Crolla made weight Thursday at a weigh-in moved from Staples Center to the Los Angeles Convention Center because of a memorial service for rapper Nipsey Hussle. Lomachenko was 134.4 pounds; Crolla 134.8.

Top Rank is making alternate plans. It’s no secret that Garcia and the promotional company don’t exactly get along. Emerging sensation Teofimo Lopez has been mentioned as a Lomachenko possibility. So, too, has Miguel Berchelt, if Berchelt beats Francisco Vargas in their May 11 rematch at Tucson’s Community Center in an ESPN-televised card that will also include a Isaac Dogboe-Emanuel Navarrete rematch.

But Lomachenko has always want to fight Garcia. Perhaps, the artist in him foresees a classic. But there’s something else, too. In the end, he understands that his mastery of the ring craft only becomes enduring art if it is challenged, tested by another acknowledged master.

By Norm Frauenheim-

It can be scarred. It can be friendly. Scary, too. Sometimes, it’s a booking photo.

It’s the face of the game.

It’s anybody’s guess as to how it started and how it continues to evolve. At one level, it’s as subjective as the pound-for-pound debate. It’s also closely linked to it, yet not defined by it.

Think Roberto Duran and then Roy Jones Jr. At some point in their careers, they were a solid choice for the pound-for-pound No. 1. Yet, neither was ever really seen as the game’s face, not during respective eras when bigger crowds and television ratings were generated by Sugar Ray Leonard and then Oscar De La Hoya.

Think Mike Tyson. For many years, he was that face, even when he was losing. Evander Holyfield would beat him, yet Tyson’s lifestyle was the imminent accident that crowds and pay-per-view customers could not resist.

In a notoriously jagged business, it’s safe to say that the pieces don’t always fit. Yet, the search goes on – and on — for the right face to fill what now appears to be an empty frame, left vacant by Floyd Mayweather Jr.’s retirement.

A fight to fill that frame is underway, starting three weeks ago with Errol Spence Jr.’s one-sided decision over Mikey Garcia and continuing April 12 with lightweight champion Vasiliy Lomachenko’s title defense against Anthony Crolla on April 12 at Los Angeles Staples Center.

Then, there’s welterweight champion Terence Crawford on April 20 against Amir Khan at New York’s Madison Square Garden followed by middleweight champ Canelo Alvarez on May 4 against Danny Jacobs and finally UK heavyweight Anthony Joshua’s American debut against Jarrell Miller on June 1, also at Madison Square Garden.

It’s an intriguing spring. But it’s hard to tell whether it will produce a clear successor to Mayweather’s rich reign as the face.

Spence has been trying it on, almost like a crown prince rehearsing a role he believes he will soon have to himself. The numbers for his decision over Garcia – more than 47,000 at AT&T Stadium in Arlington, Tex., and between 300,000 and 400,000 pay-per-view customers – add up to a face that has the potential fill the frame

But he won’t win the role against Keith Thurman or Shawn Porter. To repeat what’s already been said here and elsewhere, the PBC welterweight can only win it in a showdown down with Top Rank’s Crawford, who first has to beat Khan. Negotiations for that one figure to be problematic at best

Then, there’s Lomachenko. He’s up next, meaning he’ll have the bully pulpit to amplify his claim for the next couple of weeks, or at least until Crawford gets back in the pulpit against Khan. A shoulder injury and getting knocked down by Jorge Linares has left some lingering questions about Lomachenko, but the Ukrainian’s unique skillset speaks for itself and figures to so with its usual dynamic edge against Crolla. Question is, can he draw?

The same question has been asked of Crawford, although less so since scoring a big rating for ESPN in a twelfth-round stoppage of Jose Benavidez Jr. last October. The bigger current question is about who he has beaten. It’s one Khan has parroted in the build-up for their April 20 opening bell. Khan has been quoted as saying Crawford’s fights have been “walks in the park.’’ Guess here: It’ll be a walk that Khan will regret he took. Nevertheless, Crawford has the same chance Spence does at being the next face. To wit: They have to face each other.

For now, the best chance is with Canelo. It’s no coincidence that most of the money is with him, too. DAZN bet $365 million over five years that he already is the new face. PPV proof is on Canelo’s resume. Each of his two victories over Gennady Golovkin did over one million buys – 1.3 in 2017 and 1.1 in 2018. But the results leave questions. The first one was a split draw. The rematch went to Canelo in a majority decision. Canelo needs a convincing victory in a rivalry that begs to be a trilogy. DAZN is gambling that he will.

Then, there’s Joshua, who for now is the face of another British Invasion. At stake is whether he can become the face of the American side of the pond. U.S. fans were captivated by his dramatic stoppage of Wladimir Klitschko. He got up from a sixth-round knockdown before Wembley crowd of 90,000 UK fans for a stoppage of Klitschko two years ago.

Since, however, he has appeared cautious, promoting questions about whether the Klitschko battle tempered his aggressiveness. Against a Miller with nothing to lose, an answer looks likely. Beating Miller would presumably set up a long-awaited bout against American Deontay Wilder.

An empty frame is waiting.

By Norm Frauenheim-

Bob Arum threw a rhetorical combo this week, intriguing because of the timing and significant because it further heightened talk about a Terence Crawford-Errol Spence Jr. fight.

It’s hard to know whether a buzz on all of the various digital platforms translates into real momentum for a fight that has rapidly risen to the top of the public-wish list. If it was an early move in a play to make the fight happen, however, it was a good one.

On Monday, Arum tweeted:

@ErrolSpenceJr said that he is ready to fight @terencecrawford. We are ready to do that next, once Bud is successful against @amirkingkhan on April 20. It’s what fight fans want. Al, should I call you or will you call me? @premierboxing

12:05 PM – 25 Mar 2019

On Tuesday, Arum confirmed that the tweet — and message to PBC’s Al Haymon — was his own during a conference call before introducing Crawford as the successor to one of the greatest names in welterweight history.

“Forty years ago, I promoted the great welterweight of that time, Sugar Ray Leonard, and now, 40 years later, I have the honor of promoting the successor to Sugar Ray Leonard, Terence Crawford,’’ Arum said on the call to promote Crawford’s title defense against Amir Khan on April 20 in an ESPN pay-per-view bout at New York’s Madison Square Garden.

Arum, a promoter who understands that hyperbole sells, generated some predictable arguments. That was the idea, of course. To wit: If Crawford is indeed the successor to Leonard, does that mean he is better than the welterweight Arum didn’t mention? Better than Floyd Mayweather Jr.? Better than the retired welterweight who sells himself and T-shirts as TBE, The Best Ever?

A fight against Spence is the only way to answer those questions, a few among many. Making it happen, however, is as problematic as ever. Arum’s Top Rank and Haymon’s PBC mock instead of talk. If Arum can generate some serious momentum on social media, however, the subsequent money will presumably be enough to lure even bitter rivals to the table.

For now, Spence versus PBC welterweight Shawn Porter appears to be more realistic. It’s easier for PBC to keep it in house. Also, it’s a fight that makes money. Increasingly, however, it’s beginning to look as if there is no moneymaker out there bigger than Crawford-Spence. Spence has already done his part, attracting a crowd of more than 47,000 around a ring on top of the Dallas Cowboys home field at AT&T Stadium. Spence asserted his own claim on a spot in the long succession of welterweight greats with a dominant performance against an overmatched and undersized Mikey Garcia.

After a scorecard shutout of Garcia on March 16, Spence addressed all of the PBC possibilities, including Keith Thurman and Porter. Then, he was asked about Crawford.

“We can do him, too,’’ Spence said.

Now, it’s up to Crawford to deliver – and deliver with an exclamation point – against Khan, who has a slick skillset, yet a chin that has repeatedly betrayed and beaten him. Guess in this corner: Crawford’s smarts and dynamic versatility will methodically search for that chin, find it and beat Khan in a stoppage that will further fuel the talk that continued this week with Arum’s combo.

The looming Spence question was inevitable during Tuesday’s call. Khan addressed it. Crawford was asked about it.

“There is a lot of talk about Crawford with Spence, who just came off a fight,’’ Khan said. “All of those people should be talking about Spence against me. I’m not just a number. I know when I have to turn it on. I can turn it on. Maybe in previous fights, I won the fight, but maybe I didn’t look the best. But I know I belong at the level of both.

“I am one of those fighters that — if I am fighting a guy that is supposed to be at the top of his game — that will bring me to the top of my game and bring the best out of me. If Crawford is talking about maybe that fight happening and overlooking me, it’s going to be a big shock. I’m going to be ready.’’

Crawford heard him and promised not to overlook him, in part perhaps because he knows Khan’s long reach and quick hands can give him trouble, especially in the early rounds. But Crawford, who is as smart as he is dangerous, knows something else, too. Khan still has name recognition. Garcia was too small to be a welterweight, but the lightweight champ gave Spence a victory over a big name. Khan’s skillset might be fading, but his name is not. Like Garcia was for Spence, Khan represents a name that can further embellish Crawford’s resume and feared reputation.

“Of course, it is makeable,’’ Crawford said when asked about a Spence bout. “I believe it would be the biggest fight in the welterweight division. But like you said, I have this fight against Amir Khan. After the fight, we can talk about Errol Spence and Al Haymon and Top Rank doing business together. But right now, I am not even thinking or worried about Errol Spence.

“…I am never going to be complacent. I know about the threats that he brings into the ring and the troubles that I can have if I overlook Amir Khan. He’s got everything to gain, so we have to take this fight real serious because the fights that slip out of a fighters’ hands happen when they think the fight is in the bag and it didn’t even start yet. We are going into the fight 110 percent focused and ready for the best Amir Khan come fight night.’’

A fight night that might help set the stage for the biggest welterweight fight in years.

By Norm Frauenheim-

It was a disappointing fight. A significant one, too.

Within the ropes, there’s really not much to say about Errol Spence Jr.’s blowout of Mikey Garcia last Saturday. It was forgettable. But it leaves an immediate impact. It can still be heard in the roaring echoes from that hard-to-ignore crowd at AT&T Stadium in Arlington, Tex.

What’s next?

There’s no more relevant question in boxing or any other business for that matter. Spence’s dominant validation as a leading pound-for-pound contender created an ongoing buzz, an unmistakable demand for the biggest fight out there. Today, there’s a lot more debate about the pound-for-pound’s top spot than there is about the one fight everybody wants to see.

It is Spence-Terence Crawford.

Spence’s scorecard shutout of Garcia put it there and it will stay there for a while, or at least until boxing’s byzantine web of rival promoters and networks suffocates another landmark opportunity.

I’ve heard all the reasons why a potential welterweight classic won’t happen anytime soon. Truth is, I’ve heard those reasons for decades. Different names, different times, same reasons. I know them. Everybody among the more than 47,000 at AT&T Stadium knows them. Everybody in a pay-per-view audience projected to be between 300,000 and 400,000 for the Fox telecast of Spence-Garcia knows them.

Knows them ad nauseam.

The litany of why it won’t happen is all too familiar. It also explains why boxing stays on the fringe, where – to be sure – there’s still money to be made. Yes, Spence and PBC can stay busy through at least next year against Keith Thurman, Shawn Porter, Danny Garcia and maybe Manny Pacquiao. But I’m guessing many in that AT&T Stadium crowd last Saturday would skip those dates. Spence beats all four and beats them predictably.

The biggest bucks are with the fights that belong on the biggest stage. For now, there’s only one of those bouts. It is Spence against Crawford, who figures to beat a faded Amir Khan on April 20. The rest of the welterweight division will probably avoid each of them. But they have each other and they have a stage waiting for it to happen. If anything, Spence-Garcia will be remembered for a major-league audience hungry for the big-league bout that should soon follow.

All the reasons to believe it won’t, however, are still in place, too. There are no signs that the rival promotions will ever get together on a deal. Spence is with Premier Boxing Champions (PBC); Crawford is with Top Rank. Never the twain shall meet, or at least it looks as if Spence and Crawford won’t until they’re past their primes or have been beaten a couple of times.

Imagine if the boxing business was as divided four decades ago as it is today. History might have been robbed of Sugar Ray Leonard’s 14-round stoppage of Thomas Hearns in 1981. Leonard was 25; Hearns was 23. They were in their primes and at their optimum weight, welter. It was an enduring classic, followed about eight years later in a thoroughly forgettable rematch.

I’m not suggesting that history would repeat itself with Spence-Crawford. Still, it has a chance, a chance to be a classic for a new generation of fans. But there is some urgency to doing it and doing it within the next couple of years. Crawford is 31 years old. Spence, who might soon outgrow the welterweight division, is 29.

Time to make some money. Maybe, some history, too. But it can only happen if the promoters take the time to talk to each other.

ARLINGTON, Tex. ––Truth is stitched in red across the waistband.

It’s no lie.

Errol Spence Jr. delivered truth in a jab, power and quickness again and again over 12 rounds that left Mikey Garcia looking exhausted, undersized and overmatched in a Fox pay-per-view bout in front of a crowd of more than 47,000 at AT&T Stadium.

It was every bit the one-sided massacre Spence promised, or perhaps threatened, a few days before opening bell.

“They said I wasn’t too smart,’’ Spence (25-0, 22 KOs) said after retaining the International Boxing Federation’s version of the welterweight title. “They said I couldn’t box. You saw it today. I can punch and I can box.’’

Truth is, Spence could pretty much do whatever he wanted against Garcia, a former featherweight champion and a current lightweight champ who was fighting at 147 pounds for only the second time.  On the scorecards, Garcia (39-1, 30 KOs) didn’t win a round. The judges scored it 120-108, 120-107, 120-108, all for Spence.

“He really is the Truth,’’ said Garcia, who was Spence’s equal only on the pay scale. According to contracts filed with the Texas Commission, both fighters collected a minimum of $3 million.

Garcia took some solace in the fact he was never knocked down by power shots set up by a Spence jab that consistently rocked back his head.

“I was able to hold on,’’ said Garcia, who said he talked his brother and trainer Robert out of stopping the fight in eighth or ninth round.

For Garcia, it not clear what’s next. He took a risk in jumping up in weight to fight the biggest man in the welterweight division. He could go down in weight to defend his 135 pound title.

For Spence, the victory further enhances his pound-for-pound  credentials. May, it also put him in line to fight Manny Pacquiao, who was at ringside.

“It would be an honor for me to fight him next,’’ Spence said.

From his ringside seat, Pacquiao said:

“Why not?’’

The why-not reasons were there, again and again. Don’t doubt Spence. There’s never much Truth in boxing. For now, however, he is the undisputed version.

David Benavidez roars back with second-round stoppage of J’Leon Love

It was called a comeback. It was that and more.

Luis Nery says hello to U.S. market with sensational stoppage

Mexican bantamweight Luis Nery’s introduced himself to the U.S. market with a performance that will created an appetite for more.

Arreola TKO winner

Chris Arreola opened the Fox pay-per-view telecast of the Garcia-Spence card at AT&T Stadium with a stoppage. Call it bang for the buck.

Charles Martin gets victory in low blow DQ

It was a low blow. Actually, there were four of them, if you were counting. A heavyweight bout that could have been stopped for boredom after a couple of rounds was stopped in the eighth when Gregory Corbin of Dallas (15-1, 9 KOs) was disqualified for his fourth low blow. Charles Martin (25-3-1, 23 KOs), of Saint Louis, got the victory in the final bout before the start of the pay-per-view telecast of the Garcia-Spence card at AT&T Stadium. 

Lindolfo  Delgado, a young super-lightweight from Mexico,  added to his rep as prospect with a powerful first-round knockout of James Roach (5-2, 5 KOs) of Grove, OK, in a swing bout on the pay-per-view portion of the Garcia-Spence card at AT&T Stadium.

Oh, Brother: Marsellos Wilder flashes Deontay’s power for first-round stoppage

Marsellos Wilder is a lot like his better-known brother, Deontay, the World Boxing Council’s heavyweight champ. He punches wildly. He punches powerfully. In the Wilder family, power prevails and it did again Saturday with Marsellos (4-1, 3 KOs) scoring a first-round stoppage of Mark Sanchez (0-3) of Midland, Tex., on the Spence-Garcia undercard at AT&T Stadium

Featherweight Fernando Garcia rolls to 12-0 record with KO win

Dallas super-lightweight Rashidi walks down, breaks down foe for sixth-round stoppage

No stopping San Antonio bantamweight Jesse Rodriquez in TKO win

Milwaukee super-welterweight wins split decision. Anybody for a rematch?

Bantamweight Morales flashes more of everything in scoring unanimous decision

Oklahoma City bantamweight Aaron Morales (6-0, 3 KOs) employed quicker hands, quicker feet and was more accurate from more angles angle, scoring a unanimous decision over Fernando Robles (2-1) of McAllen, Tex., in the fifth bout of the Spence-Garcia featured card.

In the card’s fourth bout, the judges — one of the few people at AT&T Stadium to actually to be in their seats — went back to work, all three scoring a four-round cruiserweight bout for Adrian Taylor (9-1, 4 KOs) of Mesquite, Tex., over William Quintana (7-13, 3 KOs) of Kearney, Neb.

Third bout ends in second-round TKO

The card’s third bout didn’t last much longer. Luis Coria (11-2, 6 KOs), light from Moreno Valley, Calif., finished it with two rounds, scoring a swift stoppage of Omar Garcia (6-8, 1 KOs) of Monterrey, Mex.

Second bout on Spence-Gracia card ends in quick stoppage

There were only echoes at empty AT&T Stadium and one the biggest was caused by Dallas super-middleweight Burley Brooks, who who went crashing to the canvas head-over heels in first-round stoppage delivered by Randy Mast (2-0, 1 KO) of Springfield, MO in the second fight of 17 on card featuring Spence-Garcia.

The corner side of Team Garcia went to work early.

Robert Garcia, Mikey Garcia’s brother and trainer, had to hope the show would end as it opened. It began at empty AT&T Stadium with Garcia-trained Robert Rodriguez (3-0) of San Antonio, winning a unanimous decision over California super-flyweight Fernando Ibarra (0-1) in an afternoon matinee.

About five hours and 16 fights later, Mikey Garcia would face welterweight champion Errol Spence Jr. in a Fox pay-per-view televised bout.

By Norm Frauenheim-

ARLINGTON, Tex. – Home is where the chants are.

At least, that’s what Mikey Garcia hoped he was hearing Friday at AT&T Stadium during the weigh-in for his bid to upset welterweight champion Errol Spence Jr. Saturday in a ring near the middle of the Dallas Cowboys homefield and beneath a video screen that makes everybody look bigger than life.

This is Texas, after all. Nothing small here, including the hometown fighter who has all of the measurable advantages. Spence, who grew up about 20 miles from Dallas in DeSoto, is three-and-a-half inches taller and has a four-inch advantage in reach.

At 146.25 pounds, Spence was only three-quarters of a pound heavier than Garcia at Friday’s formal trip to the scale. But that difference is expected to grow by multiple pounds by opening bell for the main event on a Fox pay-per-view card (6 p.m. PT/9 p.m. ET).

Spence is expected to be at least a middleweight, and perhaps five pounds heavier at 165. He could be 10 to 15 pounds heavier than Garcia, who hopes to be 155 at fight time. In other words, Garcia, a former featherweight champion, could be making only his second appearance at welterweight against a fighter who could be just three pounds short of super-middleweight.

It all adds up to a very steep challenge for Garcia, who is fighting to become the third ex-featherweight champ to win a significant welterweight belt. Henry Armstrong is the first to accomplish the feat. Manny Pacquiao, who is expected to be at ringside Saturday, is the second.

A harder factor to measure, however, is the crowd. So far, it looks as if it might favor Garcia, who grew up in Oxnard, Calif. At a media workout Tuesday and again at the weigh-in Friday, the chants were one sided, al for “Mikey, Mikey.’’

He acknowledged the crowd and its support for him repeatedly. He held up five fingers, symbolic of the fifth world title he is seeking. His trainer and brother, Robert, wore a T-shirt that said: “Because He’s Mikey.’’ That message included an inherent assumption, one that gives an edge to Garcia for his smarts and fundamental tactical skill.

A crowd, predicted to be at least 35,000, might agree with that. The chants throughout the week before opening bell suggest that visitor will get most of the cheers from Dallas’ big Mexican-American community.

But will that only motivate Spence, the International Boxing Federation’s champ, to fight for his own turf? In the end, it his town. It’s his belt.

After Spence stepped off the scale Friday, he looked at the crowd and said:

“I’m going to eff him up.’’

Then crowd couldn’t hear him. They were chanting Mickey.

By Norm Frauenheim-

ARLINGTON, Tex. – It’s been a journey that has taken a father and his sons from Phoenix to southern California to Omaha to Seattle and back again, all in a tireless search for peace among themselves and a quiet place that would allow them to prepare for the violence encountered against others in the ring.

It hasn’t always been easy or predictable. Then again, these kinds of trips don’t come with a guide. Travel at your own risk. Jose Benavidez Jr. and his two sons, David and Jose Jr., have. So far, the risks have been lessons. Fail at your own peril, and there’s been plenty of that. There was a gunshot on a Phoenix canal bank and positive test for cocaine.

But the fight to survive and perhaps prevail goes on Saturday night under some very bright lights in a ring atop the Dallas Cowboys homefield at AT&T Stadium with the youngest Benavidez, David, fighting for some redemption against J’ Leon Love in his first bout since he was stripped of the WBC’s super-middleweight title after a positive test last September.

“I’m more motivated than ever just to prove to the people and everybody that I let down,’’ Benavidez said in a conference call a couple weeks before his Saturday night return on Fox pay-per-view card (6 p.m. PT/9 p.m. ET) featuring Mikey Garcia against welterweight champion Errol Spence Jr.

That motivation was brewing back in October when David accompanied Jose Jr. to Omaha for his older brother’s loss by 12th-round stoppage to Terence Crawford in a wild bout, both dramatic and contentious. It was Jose Jr.’s first fight since he was shot in the right leg, above the knee, while running on a canal bank on August 23, 2016. It’s still not clear what happened. Nobody has been charged or arrested.

Days before Jose Jr.’s first fight since the shooting, David was restless. Jose Jr. did most of the talking that day and the next when he shoved Crawford in a weigh-in scuffle that could have canceled the fight. In the background, it was almost impossible not to see David’s impatience. He was restless for his own chance.

Finally, it’s here and it has come at a moment when David, now 22, says all of the fundamental planks are in place for a new beginning to a career that began with him winning a title at 20 years old. He was boxing’s youngest champion. There’s peril in that too.

“Nobody tells you that when you start making money … there’s no instructions that come with it,’’ David Benavidez told Los Angeles Times sportswriter Lance Pugmire in a terrific story. https://www.latimes.com/sports/boxing/la-sp-david-benavidez-boxing-20190314-story.html.

“That’s why some fighters get lost and feel like they’re ripped off. You live and you learn. I’ve learned a lot of lessons. Now, I know how to take care of things.”

Benavidez says he has emerged from his absence from boxing with a renewed love for the sport and his father. There had been stories about trouble between David and his dad.

Pugmire’s story reports that those issues were a factor in David suddenly signing a contract with Top Rank, which promotes his older brother. However, Sampson Lewkowicz already had a contract with David, nullifying the Top Rank deal and forcing David to return a $250,000 signing bonus.

A positive test for cocaine and a contract controversy awakened David Benavidez to the realization that his career had taken the kind of beating he has never sustained within the ropes.

“It wasn’t a good feeling to have everything you worked for taken away from you in an instant,” Benavidez (20-0, 17 KOs) said during the conference call. “But it happened and it just made me hungrier and more motivated to keep working harder and to get back what’s rightfully mine.”

Part of that task appears to be a step to resolve whatever issues he had with his dad. Jose Sr. hired a Scottsdale psychologist to work with David.

“I love you, I’m here, I’m here to help you achieve your dreams,” Jose Sr. said he told his son.

A father’s tough love has also included the miles that have taken his sons from streets that never go anywhere. The dad has seen those streets. Has seen where they lead. That’s why he’s moved his sons, first from Phoenix to southern California, then to Omaha and then to Seattle. It’s a lot of road work, but it’s a run away from the familiar dead end that a dad knows is always there.

The ultimate destination, however, is still the ring. There’s an old debate about whether a father should ever train his sons. Part of that debate might have been evident in David’s contract flap. But it’s probably a little early in the game to say the Jose Benavidez Sr. and his sons have resolved everything between them. No family ever stays out of disputes.

The difference is that Benavidez family also fights for a living, this time against J Leon Love instead of themselves, or a recreational drug, or a bad contract, or a mysterious gunman on a remote canal bank.

One thing, at least, is becoming more evident. The siblings, Jose Jr, and David, are a lot alike before a fight. Jose Jr.’s surprising trash talk at Crawford last October wound up with an ESPN bout that scored boxing’s highest television rating in 2018.

The talk resumed Thursday with David jawing at Leon Love (24-2-1, 13 KOs) with words that could have been borrowed from his brother’s rhetorical trashing of the feared Crawford, perhaps the best fighter in the world.

“You’re going to sleep, going to sleep Saturday night,’’ David said to Leon Love Thursday during an undercard news conference.

Leon Love looked around a podium that separated him from the youngest Benavidez and said: “Stop that tough-boy bleep. …Guess they do that in Arizona.’’

Turns out they do it everywhere. It only started in Arizona.

By Norm Frauenheim

ARLINGTON, Tex. – Errol Spence Jr.’s poker face and impassive eyes reveal nothing. His body language says nothing. But there was a decided shift in Spence’s mood Wednesday with edgy words that were a sign of frustration, if not anger, at Mikey Garcia.

Blame it on a bad mood. Spence did exactly that during interviews after the last formal news conference on the floor near one end of the Dallas Cowboys home field at AT&T Stadium where they will fight Saturday night in a FOX pay-per-view bout.

But his mood wasn’t part of a foul weather front that blew into Dallas early Wednesday with 80 mile-per-winds, ominous thunder and sheets of stinging rain. Spence has just grown weary of a Garcia confidence expressed repeatedly and never with any hint of doubt.

“A one-sided massacre,’’ Spence finally said when asked how he thought the fight would go.

By then, it was evident who he thought would do the massacre.

And who would get massacred.

There are reasons to think he might be right. Spence is the bigger fighter, the biggest in the current welterweight division. Garcia, still the World Boxing Council’s 135-pound champion, is fighting at 147 pounds for only the second time. Spence, who is defending the International Boxing Federation’s welterweight belt for a third time, is at home. He grew up in DeSoto, a Dallas suburb.

Yet, Garcia talks as though he has all the advantages. The news conference’s moderator referred to Garcia’s proven tactical skill. Then, there was this question: Who is the most technical boxer you’ve faced?

Before Garcia could begin to exhale in an attempted answer, Spence said:

“I am.’’

Garcia has long believed his skillset is underrated. His brother and trainer, Robert Garcia, confirmed that Mikey had been sparring with partners as heavy as 180 pounds. All of them were surprised by his younger brother’s power.

“Errol doesn’t know, but he’ll find out,’’ Robert Garcia said.

Garcia’s unbeaten record (39-0, 30 KOs) is filled with examples of fighters who have become opponents. He mentioned that Wednesday and, again, Spence (24-0, 21 KOs) had another pointed counter.

“I’m not another opponent,’’ Spence said.

This one begged for a Mikey Garcia counter. Ever the craftsman, he delivered.

“Yes,’’ he said to Spence, “you will be another opponent on Saturday night.”

Mikey Garcia couldn’t help noticing that on Wednesday Spence had said a lot of things, many of them almost contradictory.

“I don’t know a lot of the things that might be going on in his head right now,’’ Mikey said in comment that suggested the Garcia camp might be gaining a psychological edge as opening bell approaches.

On Wednesday, Spence said he was ready for a 12-round fight. He also said he would be prepared to stop Garcia if the opportunity was there.

“Knock him out in three or four rounds, that’s a bonus,’’ said Spence, who hopes a victory will propel him to the top of the pound-for-pound rankings. He also wants to succeed Floyd Mayweather Jr. as the so-called face of the game.

To do that, he ‘ll have to make Mikey remember news reports that Robert didn’t want him to ask for a fight against Spence. Nevertheless, Mikey called out Spence before and after a victory over Robert Easter in June at Los Angeles’ Staples Center.

“I’m going to prove that Mikey’s brother was right,’’ Spence said. “I’m going to make him wish he didn’t want this.’’

By Norm Frauennheim-

It’s not exactly David-versus-Goliath, but it might feel like it to Mikey Garcia when confronted by Goliath-like odds stacked against him in a role he asked for months before next week’s risky fight against Errol Spence Jr, the welterweight division’s heir apparent ever since he stunned Kell Brook nearly two years ago.

Garcia opened as a 4-to-1 underdog. Depending on the bookmaker, the line has moved to 5-1. Those are good odds if you’re shopping for a deal at the race track. But don’t confuse boxing with the ponies. Odds suggest Garcia will have to do something very special to upset Spence.

That’s what makes the bout in a ring somewhere near the 50-yard line on the Dallas Cowboys homefield at AT&T Stadium so intriguing. Garcia is special. He has a unique blend of poise, skill and smarts. What’s missing is the size many believe he’ll need to counter, or perhaps withstand Spence’s singular power, which was frighteningly evident in his 11th-round stoppage of the bigger Brook in the UK on May 27, 2017.

The seed of Spence’s KO of the gutsy Brook might have been planted nine months earlier (Sept 10, 1916) in middleweight Gennady Golovkin’s stoppage of Brook within five rounds. GGG left Brook with an injured right eye. Spence’s middleweight-like power compounded the injury, leaving Brook with a fractured eye socket.

Call it a warning, perhaps ominous for Garcia, a former featherweight champion and still reigning lightweight champion who will be fighting at 147 pounds for only the second time in his quest for pound-for-pound supremacy. Only in harm’s way, however, can Garcia (39-0, 30 KOs) really stake his claim on legacy. Guess here: He has a better chance than the odds or an old adage might suggest. That adage, of course, is just bit of common sense. To wit: In a bout between two good fighters, always bet on the bigger guy. There’s no way to know how much bigger Spence will be at opening bell.

But it’s safe to assume he’ll be somewhere near middleweight (160). Robert Garcia, Mikey’s trainer, says his brother walks around at 155 pounds. Hard to say whether or not he can get back to that weight after the formal weigh-in on the Friday before the pay-per-view fight (FOX Sports) Saturday (March 16).

But it’s safe to say he’ll have to be at least 150 pounds. A difference of 10-to-15 pounds at opening bell only increases Spence’s chance at some sort of stoppage, perhaps in the later rounds when inevitable fatigue leads to the predictable. Hands drop, a fight-ending punch lands on an exposed chin.

The intrigue rests in Garcia’s ability to throw different punches from angles set up by footwork the unbeaten Spence has never seen. I’m not sure how much the unbeaten Spence has been forced to adjust over a 24-fight career, including 21 KOs. His power rules. It’s the bottom line, the decision-maker. But that power might be negated by some of Garcia’s evident tactical skill. Spence delivers his power off his front foot.

Can he fight backing up? He might have to. Can Garcia get up from a big shot? He might have to.

Just a couple of questions preceding a bout with enough of them to think it might be the Fight of the Year

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By Norm Frauenheim-

Interim can mean just about anything. Interim is a way station, or a stop to nowhere, or a euphemism for forget-about-it. In a business where the word has been used way too much, it’s back all over again.

Forget about an immediate rematch. Tyson Fury and Deontay Wilder will fight interim bouts. I’m not sure how to apply interim in this case, other than to say:

Meanwhile, it’s back to business as usual.

There was plenty of healthy anticipation and reported momentum toward a Wider-Fury rematch just a few weeks ago, when suddenly the optimism vanished, or perhaps was put on hold with Fury’s surprising deal with ESPN and Top Rank as a co-promoter. Welcome back to the waiting room, a place that is beginning to feel a lot more permanent than interim these days.

I get it. I understand the reason for pushing the projected rematch date from May 18 to later in the year. Timing for a later date makes sense, mostly because of Anthony Joshua’s British Invasion of America on June 1 at Madison Square Garden against Jarrell Miller. Joshua-Miller will happen nearly a month after Canelo Alvarez middleweight title defense on May 4 against Danny Jacobs.

A mid-May rematch wouldn’t leave much in the pay-per-view budget for most fans. What I don’t get are plans for interim bouts for both Fury and Wilder. Interim means risk, a huge gamble for both the fans and the fighters. Let’s face it, neither Fury or Wilder are great heavyweights. What they have is each other and the chance to extend their controversial draw on Dec. 1 at Los Angeles Staples Center into a compelling sequel and a good payday. But if either loses in the interim, who cares about a rematch? The real trouble is that either can lose to just about anybody. In the interim, consider Luis Ortiz, who in the interim is perhaps the biggest danger to Fury-Wilder II.

Ortiz is fighting Christian Hammer Saturday at Brooklyn’s Barclay Center. If he wins, he has a strong argument for a rematch with Wilder, who was losing on the scorecards when he scored a 10th-round stoppage of Ortiz a year ago. Ortiz could have beaten Wilder in March. He could beat him in May, too. Truth is, anybody from Dillian Whyte to Dominic Breazeale can beat Wilder.

Interim bouts are seen as a way to further introduce both Fury and Wilder to a wider audience. Despite the drama surrounding their December rematch, the PPV audience was reported to be 325,000. Top Rank’s Bob Arum guesses in several media reports that an immediate rematch would have done about 400,000. Arum hopes to market Fury, whose UK roots as an Irish Traveller has given him an innate sense of theater.

After getting up twice against Wilder in December, he got a room full of reporters at Staples to sing along in his own rendition of American Pie. Before the sing-along, he spread out his arms like a preacher and asked: “Did we entertain you?’’

Did he ever.

It is Arum’s thinking that the PPV number for the rematch could surpass one million if more people get to know the likable Fury. Nobody is more adept at creating celebrity than Arum’s Top Rank machine. But the marketing would be built around an interim bout. Therein, rests the danger.

As his unbeaten record attests, Fury is good enough to beat anybody, yet there are still questions about a heavyweight who got up, yet still absorbed a huge punch in a dangerous knockdown from the powerful Wilder.

There are further questions about whether a more skilled heavyweight might be more of a danger to Fury than the one-dimensional Wilder was in December.

Fury dominated the pace against Wilder with a good jab. He controlled the ring until Wilder’s power connected in the ninth and again in the 12th. A multi-skilled heavyweight might force Fury out of doing what he does best – a comfort zone he occupied for eight-plus rounds in December, a year after he was reportedly heavier than 400 pounds.

The fear here is that interim bouts will leave Fury and Wilder with nothing more than a couple of interim belts. It’s not worth the risk, especially for the fans who have been left holding a pile of interim for too long.

By Norm Frauenheim-

Tyson Fury’s surprising deal with ESPN and Bob Arum’s Top Rank as co-promoter is generating further talk about a division that not long ago was dormant.

Dormant, as in dead.

It’s hard to judge whether it’s just more noise for all of those social-media mega-phones or a true buzz that foretells a heavyweight revival. The hope here is a revival. There probably will never be another era quite like Ali, Frazier and Foreman. Still, there’s nothing quite like the dynamic elements of a good heavyweight fight. Proof of that was in the drama generated in the Fury-Deontay Wilder draw on Dec. 1.

On the skillset scale, Fury and Wilder will never be ranked among the heavyweight legends. Yet, Fury and Wilder reminded us that heavyweight power separates the division from the rest of the weight classes. Explosive drama is always there, lurking in every punch. Wilder landed a couple of them. Fury got up from both of them. It was dangerous. It was beautiful. It was classic, if only for the way it summed up why the division has always been a sport unto itself. To wit: There are the heavyweights and everybody else.

It’s hard to know whether Fury’s new deal will lead to the immediate Wilder rematch that seemed so inevitable just a week ago. Then, May 18 was projected. Maybe, that date gets pushed to later this year.

In large part, there’s timing. The announcement last week that the UK’s Anthony Joshua’s American debut against Jarrell Miller will happen on June 1 at New York’s Madison Square Garden. Two of the biggest heavyweight fights in years within a couple weeks of each other might be hard to market and harder to sell, especially on pay-per-view. Also, a lot of attention and pay-per-view dollars will be spent on the middleweight fight between Canelo Alvarez and Danny Jacobs on May 4.

May is crowded. A date in October or November or December might be a better time for the Fury-Wilder sequel. The public appetite will still be there, buoyed in part by what happens in Joshua-Miller. The ongoing buzz in the wake of the Fury deal with ESPN and Top Rank is a sign of a reawakening in interest in what was once known as the flagship division.

That flagship disappeared like the Navy’s old class of battleships. But it’s lore and legends are still afloat in the public imagination. You can hear it. An intriguing element is what a healthy heavyweight division can do for the rest of the business.

There was a time when many thought boxing was only as good as the heavyweights. Subsequently, that was disproved by Oscar De La Hoya, Floyd Mayweather and Manny Pacquiao. But it’s fair to argue that the sport sank to the so-called fringes during the post-Mike Tyson days. Suddenly, however, networks and streaming services increasingly want boxing.

They need bouts, which means they need boxers. For now, the business remains paralyzed by the Byzantine patchwork of rival promoters. Their reluctance to do business with each other continues to keep some of the best fights from happening.

But that’s not sustainable. At some point, Top Rank’s Terence Crawford and PBC’s Errol Spence Jr. will run the table on the available number of boxers within their respective promotional stables. The fans will demand they fight. Crawford and Spence might demand it too. The guess here, however, is that the networks will make it happen.

Fury’s deal opens the door for that to happen. Arum says he has reached out to Wilder with what he calls a “terrific” deal for the rematch. Wilder, like Spence, is a star under the PBC umbrella. If a deal for Fury-Wilder can be made, other dominoes could fall. There’s the aforementioned Spence-Crawford. If Mikey Garcia goes back to lightweight or junior-welter after his risky jump to 147 pounds against Spence on March 16, maybe we the long-talked-about Garcia-Vasiliy Lomachenko fight can happen.

It all starts with some renewed talking, and we’ve heard a lot of that this week.

By Norm Frauenheim-

Anthony Joshua’s American debut on June 1 was formally announced this week, 55 years after the Beatles landed at JFK in February 1964 in what was the beginning of the first popular British Invasion.

Beatlemania followed in an early step toward unprecedented global celebrity. I’m not sure any kind of mania is awaiting Joshua, at least not against Jarrell Miller in a heavyweight title defense at Madison Square Garden. But prepare for promoters and advertisers to hype that inevitable parallel more often than a Beatles’ lyric.

Make no mistake, Joshua-Miller is an interesting fight. But in terms of pay-per-view numbers, it’s about as interesting as the Deontay Wilder-Tyson Fury bout, a compelling draw last December that attracted a PPV audience of about 350,000.

Joshua-Miller might do better, if the Wilder-Fury rematch in fact happens on May 18. As of Thursday, the rematch for Wilder’s World Boxing Council belt was still being negotiated. It’s not clear how, if at all, the Joshua-Miller announcement affects ongoing talks. The sequel could serve as some solid advertising for Joshua-Miller, however.

I say could instead of would because there aren’t any guarantees about either bout. Wilder-Fury 2 is a pick-em fight. Controversy erupted when Wilder escaped with a draw because of two late knockdowns, one in the ninth and again in the 12th. Many in the Los Angeles Staples Center crowd and television audience thought Fury had done enough to win through the first eight rounds.

Let’s say that in mid-May the clever Fury figures out how to stay away from Wilder’s power and wins a decision many thought he should have had in December. So much for the American step in Joshua’s plan to go global. The only heavyweight known to casual fans in the American audience is Wilder. If there’s no chance at Wilder-Joshua, that crossover demographic won’t watch the DAZN live stream of Joshua-Miller on June 1.

Let’s say that Wilder’s power does land and this time it keeps Fury on the canvas. That’s a distinct possibility. Wilder is still unbeaten because of his singular power. At December’s weigh-in, he was surprisingly light at 214.75 pounds. At opening bell, he was even lighter at 209.4. For the six fights before Fury, Wilder’s weight bounced between 220 and 229. Add 10 to 15 pounds to his body and punching leverage. The result might add up to just enough power to finish Fury in the second go-round.

Then, it would be up to Joshua. He’s favored over Miller. The best guess is that Joshua’s uppercut lands and knocks out Miller, who is as fearless as he is talkative. The aggressive Miller likes to move forward, a tactic that will put him in range for a direct hit from Joshua’s best punch.

But Miller has also proven to be resilient. I watched him three years ago in a tough fight in Tucson against a Davenport, Iowa, heavyweight, Donovan Dennis. Dennis rocked Miller with power of his own in the fourth and fifth rounds. Miller was hurt. Yet he recovered, scoring a seventh-round stoppage. Miller showed he can take a heavyweight punch. Question is, can he take Joshua’s kind of power? If he can, Miller has a real chance — one I’m not sure Joshua foresees.

Joshua’s tone was almost apologetic in a video he posted on social media when the fight was announced Wednesday.

“The current state of the heavyweight division right now is full of boxing politics,’’ said Joshua, who is expected to collect a $24.3 million purse in his first business trip to the U.S. “But you know how it goes. I just roll along with the punches. You know I would have loved to fight at Wembley Stadium and brought you guys an undisputed championship of the world.’’

He was talking about Wilder. Everybody has been talking about Wilder-Joshua for the last couple of years. It’s hard to know who or what to believe about all the talk that has come and gone about the proposed fight. Remember when it was supposed to happen last April 13? Still, it’s the only heavyweight fight that matters for a worldwide audience.

If there is a deal for a Wilder-Fury rematch this spring, it’ll look as if there’s a plan in place for finally making the only heavyweight fight the world wants to see. Then again, Miller and/or Fury can do to that plan what Mike Tyson say happens to most of them when they get hit.