Francis Ngannou vs. Stipe Miocic Is Dream Matchup for UFC Heavyweight Title

Francis Ngannou’s thunderous, one-punch knockout of Alistair Overeem Saturday at UFC 218 was instantly the stuff of legend.
If you happen to be another fighter in the UFC’s heavyweight division?
Perhaps it was also the stuff of nightmares.
Ngannou didn…

Francis Ngannou’s thunderous, one-punch knockout of Alistair Overeem Saturday at UFC 218 was instantly the stuff of legend.

If you happen to be another fighter in the UFC’s heavyweight division?

Perhaps it was also the stuff of nightmares.

Ngannou didn’t just wrap-up the next shot at Stipe Miocic’s 265-pound title when he cold-cocked Overeem one minute and 42 seconds into the first round of their co-main event fight in Detroit. He put every other heavyweight on the planet on notice.

And a forthcoming matchup between Miocic and Ngannou for the UFC heavyweight title? 

Well, that’s the sort of dream fight we seldom get in the fight company’s most troublesome weight class.

“Tell Stipe that I am coming,” Ngannou said after dispatching Overeem, via an official UFC release. “I am on my way to collect my belt. I thank him for keeping it for me, but that time is over. That is my belt.”

We have never seen anybody do Overeem quite like Ngannou did. Not that fast. Not that violently.

After extending his record inside the Octagon to 6-0—all of them first- or second-round stoppages—it’s clear we have never seen a heavyweight quite like Ngannou, either.

The 31-year-old’s blend of size, speed, strength and smarts make him a singular figure in the UFC landscape. So does his life story. In just four years as a professional fighter, he’s pulled himself out of poverty and homelessness to the brink of stardom.

The promotion is taking notice.

UFC President Dana White confirmed at the post-fight press conference that Ngannou was the new No. 1 contender for Miocic’s title. White said he would like to schedule that championship bout as quickly as possible, certainly before the middle of 2018. Perhaps as early as UFC 220 in Boston on Jan. 20.

At least on paper, a fight between Miocic and Ngannou shapes up as one of the greatest heavyweight title tiffs in UFC history. While jetting to five straight wins and taking the championship from Fabricio Werdum in May 2016, Miocic has been a stabilizing figure in a division historically plagued by unpredictability and unforeseen mishaps.

As arguably the two most athletic heavyweights on the roster, both in their primes and both possessing powerful, strike-first attitudes, a matchup between Ngannou and Miocic should be enough to get hardcore MMA fans salivating. It’s just the sort of pairing the heavyweight division should frequently muster but seldom does.

In spite of Ngannou’s impressive victory over Overeem, White stopped well short of prematurely anointing him the future champion.

“Stipe is fast, he’s agile, he’s a great athlete,” White said at his press conference Saturday. “Francis is bigger. He’s not as fast as Stipe, but he hits very hard. It’s a very fun matchup. Francis Ngannou is special. And Stipe? He’s very fast, and he has knockout power.”

If there is anything that could temper excitement for the bout, perhaps it’s the champion’s contract situation.

Miocic has been out of action since a victory over Junior dos Santos at UFC 211 in May. The typically mild-mannered fighter admitted some frustration with the structure of his existing UFC deal, which paid him less than his challengers in his two previous title defenses, according to MMA Fighting’s Ariel Helwani.

Helwani also noted, however, that talks between Miocic’s team and UFC were going well and that the champion hoped to fight again during the first quarter of 2018.

Now we know Ngannou will be waiting for him.

Each of the fast-rising contender’s four most recent fights has ended in under two minutes. The past two—knockouts of Overeem and former champion Andrei Arlovski—set him apart from the small group of heavyweights hoping to score the next title shot.

After a lengthy break between those two bouts, Ngannou also said he will be ready to get back to action as quickly as possible.

“I’m injury free, so I’m ready to go,” he said at the presser. “I’ve been out for a long time, like 10 months [before Overeem], and now I want to go [fight].”

He made it look easy against Overeem.

Like Arlovski before him, the 37-year-old striking specialist was supposed to be the stiffest test of Ngannou’s career. Though Overeem came in as the underdog, according to OddsShark, his nearly two decades of experience and 59 previous MMA fights gave him a massive advantage in experience.

Analysts thought if Overeem could avoid the early knockout and start to put a game plan together, his depth of skill might be too much for the comparative upstart Ngannou.

But avoiding Ngannou’s power shots is proving much easier said than done.

After firing off a quick opening attack to begin the fight, Overeem tried to surprise Ngannou with an early takedown. When that was stuffed, he tried to back Ngannou into the fence but immediately saw the position reversed.

After a referee restart and a short feeling-out process, Ngannou ended the bout with a single massive punch.

Following the opening salvo, Overeem appeared to want to pace himself and perhaps play a defensive game. The one time he ventured forward with an attack, Ngannou shut out his lights.

A looping left hand that missed its mark left Overeem in an awkward position. As he tried to straighten up, Ngannou blasted him with a scooping left-hand that knocked Overeem out cold.

It momentarily made for a scary scene, with Overeem prone on the canvas being attended to by ringside doctors. In a few minutes, however, Overeem was able to get up and congratulate Ngannou before the particulars of the stoppage were announced to the crowd.

He later tweeted he had suffered no damage:

For Ngannou, it was just the performance needed to assume control of the next UFC heavyweight title shot. Possessing both the skill and the look of a future star, he is taking shape as an important figure in a weight class that badly needs some exciting new blood.

If Miocic vs. Ngannou can come off with the speed everyone wants it to, it could be one of the biggest attractions of early 2018 for the UFC.

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From Homeless to UFC’s Next Big Thing: Francis Ngannou’s Amazing Journey

Francis Ngannou’s new apartment has a spectacular view.         
From his small third-floor balcony, Ngannou can look out over the western edge of Las Vegas and see the rugged cliffs of Red Rock Canyon cutting a line across the…

Francis Ngannou’s new apartment has a spectacular view.         

From his small third-floor balcony, Ngannou can look out over the western edge of Las Vegas and see the rugged cliffs of Red Rock Canyon cutting a line across the horizon. The view is one of the things Ngannou likes best about the apartment, which represents the culmination of a meticulously planned move from France to the U.S. six months ago.

The wide-open Nevada landscape fills him with a sense of freedom, he says. For most of his life, having a place like this was an impossible dream. The fact he’s made it here at all must seem like a miracle.

Yet Ngannou knows not to stare too long.

“This doesn’t mean anything [yet],” he says, dismissing his brand-new leather couch, glass-topped coffee table and flatscreen TV with the flip of one absurdly long arm. “This isn’t what I want. I want something very big.

“I can’t allow myself to be happy with this. This is not bad at all. It’s a good thing. But it’s not enough to make me stop.”

Not enough because this isn’t the dream. The dream, what Ngannou really wants, is to become UFC heavyweight champion.

Once he’s champ, maybe he’ll be able to take a moment to reflect on how far he’s come. Until then, the apartment isn’t a place he spends a lot of time. Right now, for example, he’s in the thick of training for a high-stakes contender bout against Alistair Overeem at UFC 218 on Saturday. He spends most days at the nearby UFC Performance Institute, surrounded by a revolving door of coaches and training partners.

His interior-decorating choices reflect that spartan lifestyle. The flashiest piece of furniture in his apartment is a glowing mini-fridge emblazoned with the logo of a sports drink company owned by Kobe Bryant, which recently became one of the UFC’s newest corporate sponsors.

The dining table is cluttered with cellphones, a laptop and a dogeared copy of the Nevada State driver’s handbook. The only visible piece of art is a small, unframed canvas square reading: Never Let Go of Your Dreams.

On a sunny Sunday morning, Ngannou and longtime head coach Fernand Lopez are huddled underneath that canvas, taking a brief break from making battle plans. Lopez has been in Vegas less than 24 hours, arriving from Paris just in time to help Ngannou put the finishing touches on his preparations for Overeem. The coach has been monitoring the camp from afar, and now the two will put their heads together on how to get past this fight and on to the true prize—a meeting with champion Stipe Miocic early in 2018.

“Everybody is trying to sell what they have,” Lopez says, of the handful of heavyweights who could be in the mix for the next shot at Miocic, “but nobody has as long a stretch of winning as Francis, and in spectacular fashion every time in the first round. Who doesn’t want to see that fight?”

This will be the pair’s first fight since Ngannou moved to the U.S. Nearly all the work has been done with the two men on opposite sides of the globe, but if the long-distance relationship is less than ideal, they aren’t about to say so.

“We know each other and how we work,” Ngannou says. “He knows me [better] than any of these guys [in the U.S.]”

Perhaps they’ve each had enough time to get used to the arrangement. From the moment Ngannou made his Octagon debut in December 2015, he suspected he’d have to relocate to the U.S. The shallow and perennially unstable UFC heavyweight division just doesn’t get many fighters like him.

At 6’4″, 255 pounds, the 31-year-old striker possesses a lithe athleticism that sets him apart from his slower, more plodding contemporaries. Add in his mammoth 83-inch reach and uncanny ability to quickly absorb the game’s most complex nuances, and Ngannou shapes up as the most exciting heavyweight prospect since Brock Lesnar.

“He’s a rare kind of athlete,” MMA analyst Patrick Wyman says. “He has an incredible frame. He’s really tall, he’s got incredibly long arms, and he’s exceptionally light on his feet for such a big guy. It’s very rare to find somebody who can move like that, especially in MMA, where the heavyweight division isn’t drawing from the deep end of the talent pool.”

Ngannou has the look, too. While jetting to a 5-0 record in the UFC, he’s taken to showing up to events in flashy bespoke suits and dramatic oversized sunglasses. With a jagged lightning bolt bleached into one side of his hair, it’s as though he stepped out of a central casting call for the role “MMA star.”

All told, Ngannou enjoys the sort of potential he couldn’t maximize from France. He spent nearly two years getting the paperwork in order to make the move, saving the money and scouting locations.

Now, he says he’s happy with his new life in the U.S. He likes Las Vegas, and the apartment is starting to feel like home.

That’s not something Ngannou will ever take for granted.

“When you’re used to having nothing,” he says, “the first time you have something you get really focused. You know if you lose it, it may not be easy to get it back.”


 

Ask Ngannou to describe his life growing up in Cameroon, and he momentarily becomes lost for words. The fighter is solidly bilingual—speaking both French and English—but the problem here isn’t any kind of language barrier. It’s the impossibility of the question.

“There kind of are no words,” Lopez offers.

Ngannou nods. “It’s just survival,” he says. “Just survival.”

His tiny hometown of Batie was sometimes called “The Sand Village” after its most bountiful export. Even today, the average Cameroonian gets by on less than $1,500.00 per year.

When Ngannou was born in September of 1986, the country had no free national education system. That combination of poverty and lack of opportunity were suffocating, he says. Many children went to work from the moment they were able, just to make enough money to go to school.

“In Cameroon, kids have many problems,” Ngannou says. “They think everything is lost before they are born. It seems like they are not allowed to dream. They are not allowed to be ambitious. They just accept being the victim of their life.”

When he was six, Ngannou’s parents divorced, leaving him shuffling from the home of one shoestring relative to the next, along with his mother, three brothers and sister. Though he was grateful to have his family, Ngannou says the other kids he lived with often teased him. They never let him forget that he was an outsider.

“They would always remind you…’you are from a bad family,'” he says. “They would always remind you that you were a stranger in their house.”

Watching his mom struggle to support him and his siblings was one of his earliest motivations to become a professional fighter, Ngannou says. Even today, when he starts to feel the grind of a training camp, he imagines his mom sick and unable to afford medical care in Cameroon. He reminds himself he’s not just fighting for himself, but for the lives of the family he left behind.

As a kid, however, nobody took Ngannou’s dreams seriously. He grew up idolizing Mike Tyson, but in Batie there was no place to learn to box. The people there had never heard of someone from their village becoming a professional athlete. When Ngannou would talk about it, they would laugh at him.

“It just sounded crazy,” he says. “People were like, ‘Calm down, man, you dream too big.'”

Frequently unable to afford the cost of school, Ngannou says he started working in the sand mines at age 12. It was grueling and dangerous work, spending hours shoveling sand into the backs of trucks so it could be shipped to big cities for use in construction. Sometimes he would stand all day in water up to his shins, scooping sand out of the riverbed. Other days would be spent at the bottom of a steep quarry, where large chunks of earth often broke free from the high cliffs and tumbled down onto workers.

Ngannou’s father was a notorious street fighter who had deserted his family after the divorce. Ngannou says his dad was always in trouble with the law, and that early on—because of his own size and strength—people in Batie expected Ngannou to turn out the same way.

“He had a bad reputation,” Ngannou says. “So when [people] saw me—and I was a big kid, with power—they would always tell me, ‘You’ll be like your dad.’ They would always tell me like that, and I hated that feeling. … I really felt shame for that. I thought, I’ll never become like this guy. Never.”

At the same time, Ngannou liked to fight and knew his ferocious natural strength made him good at it. He decided his best option was to use those gifts in a legitimate way. At age 22, he left Batie for Cameroon’s largest city of Douala, where he began studying boxing while working hefting heavy bags of clothes in the garment manufacturing industry.

After just a few years though, Ngannou knew he’d outgrown what was possible even in Douala. He made plans to leave Cameroon for France, believing it was his only chance to get the sort of training he’d need to make it big as a fighter. The people around him once again made fun of the idea, warning Ngannou not to get his hopes up.

“People told me, ‘You talk about Europe like it’s heaven. It’s not heaven,'” he says. “I said, ‘Yes, but I don’t need heaven. I’m going to make my own heaven. I’m going to struggle for it. I’m going to fight to earn everything I dream about.'”

“That’s beautiful, man,” Lopez chimes in. “That’s really beautiful.”

Together, Ngannou and his coach share a nod, and then they both start to laugh.


 

On his first full day living on the streets of Paris, Ngannou did three things: He learned where to go to eat, where to sleep, and then he went out to find a boxing gym.

His plan was simple. He walked through different neighborhoods asking strangers on the street if they knew of a gym in the area. When he found one that looked promising, he would go in and tell the boxing coach: “I just moved here. I’m homeless and I don’t have any money—but I’m not here to beg. I just need some place to train because I’m going to become world champion.”

For any ordinary person, this approach would likely get them laughed right back out the front door. But when you walk into a fight gym looking like Ngannou, it doesn’t take long to find a sympathetic audience.

Ngannou quickly located a coach who agreed to let him train at his gym. He used the $50 the coach gave him during their first meeting to buy a backpack, one workout shirt, one pair of shorts and one towel.

“I didn’t have hand wraps, no mouth piece, anything, but I didn’t give a s–t about that,” Ngannou says. “I was just really excited to start, like, right then.”

His new coach was impressed with his boxing skills, but people at the gym told him if he wanted to make money in combat sports, he should try MMA. Boxing was a closed world, they said, and without connections to powerful promoters or trainers, he’d be better off in the renegade mixed-rules sport.

Ngannou had one question: What in the world was MMA?

“They explained it to me, and I just laughed,” he says. “What’s that? I’m not going to go wrestle and all that crap. It was very strange to me and very weird. I said, ‘I will not do this.'”

He was making good progress in training. The problem was, his gym closed on holidays and weekends. On those days, Ngannou had nowhere to go but Paris’ various homeless shelters. After asking around for a place that stayed open more often, he heard about Lopez’s MMA Factory gym. On one of the holidays when his normal place was closed, Ngannou walked over to check it out.

Luckily, he got his usual reception.

“They looked at me and said, ‘I’m pretty sure Fernand will be very happy to see you,'” Ngannou says.

Lopez was happy to see him. Another native of Cameroon, Lopez had become a veteran of the French MMA scene from 2006 to 2010. The two men bonded immediately. After listening to Ngannou’s story, Lopez gave him a bag full of gear and offered to let him start sleeping at the gym. Ngannou eagerly accepted. Inside a couple of hours of watching him work out, Lopez says he knew Ngannou was a special talent.

“When you see people training, you can tell,” Lopez says. “You’re not a magician, but you can tell if [somebody] has the X-factor. For MMA, he had what it takes.”

Lopez recalls an early training session where Ngannou sparred with Bellator MMA light heavyweight champion Christian M’Pumbu. The inexperienced Ngannou wasn’t exactly competitive with M’Pumbu, but Lopez noticed that Ngannou was absorbing things at a breakneck pace. Concepts that would normally take a beginner months to learn and assimilate, Ngannou was figuring out on the fly in just a few minutes.

Still, though, he was stubborn about focusing on MMA. After spending his childhood dreaming of becoming a boxer, he was reluctant to give up on it. Lopez says he didn’t try to convince Ngannou to become an MMA fighter. He just booked him a couple of MMA fights to let him get a taste for it—and the money he’d make in the fights.

The plan worked. Ngannou went 5-1 fighting on the independent MMA scene. He also discovered MMA played to his natural strengths and was excited to have some cash coming in. He and Lopez looked around Paris and eventually found Ngannou his own place to live.

Ngannou was officially on the rise, but it didn’t take long before fighters in France stopped accepting bouts with him. Lopez says he went as far as putting an open challenge on his Facebook page, asking, “Will anybody in Europe fight Francis?”

They tried to book him in boxing matches, kickboxing matches and MMA fights, but almost always found no takers. Then, on Ngannou’s 29th birthday, he got a phone call from Lopez that changed his life forever.

“He said, ‘What gift can make you the happiest?'” Ngannou says. “I thought, maybe he has a computer for me? I said, ‘I don’t know, surprise me.’ He said, ‘What if I tell you you just got your UFC contract? The first fight will be in four months, in December, in Dallas, in the U.S.'”

Ngannou took the fight—against Luis Henrique at UFC on Fox 17—and won it by second-round knockout.

Then he won again.

And again.

And again.

And again.


 

The absolute worst news for the rest of the UFC’s heavyweight roster?

Ngannou is still getting better.

His most recent fight, against former champion Andrei Arlovski in January, was supposed to be a stiff test for the younger fighter. Instead, Ngannou toppled Arlovski with an off-balance counter uppercut and pounded out a TKO victory in just one minute, 32 seconds. The MMA analyst Wyman estimates that considering his age and level of experience, Ngannou has a long way to go before reaching his full potential.

“I would guess he’s got three more years at least of still making big improvements from fight to fight,” Wyman says. “How terrifying is that, right? It’s hard for me to overstate how impressed I am with him.”

The ability Lopez noticed during their early training sessions—to synthesize information and use it to solve problems almost immediately—is still paying off for Ngannou. Opponents might fool him with something in a fight, but they’re never going to catch him with the same trick twice.

This is one big reason why both Wyman and Lopez insist that, despite his impressive physical stature, Ngannou’s greatest attribute as a fighter is his unique psychology. In person, he is stoic and thoughtful, his rumbling baritone voice so relaxed you occasionally have to lean forward to make sure you’re catching every word. Overall, Ngannou gives the impression of a quiet man who would rather sit and learn than shoot his own mouth off.

That attitude has made him tenacious but unflappable thus far in the UFC. Ngannou uses the early stages of his fights to take his opponents’ measure. He waits patiently for openings before uncorking one of his crushing power shots. His innate knack for nuance typically means that when a window of opportunity presents itself, he doesn’t miss. His attacks are accurate. His counters are sharp and fluid. He’s learning and adapting so quickly that the few holes in his game are rapidly closing.

“I’d say, three years, he’s probably the champion,” Wyman says. “It’s rare to make that kind of prediction, but I’d say given the thinness of the division and the lack of up-and-coming talent—the other dudes may just age out while he’s still getting better. He might just hit it at the right time.”

The UFC seems to agree, already taking steps to establish Ngannou as a future star—booking him in advertising campaigns, fan Q&As and media events.

“I like Francis Ngannou,” UFC President Dana White told The TSN MMA Show recently (via MMA Mania). “I think Francis Ngannou can be the next big thing, literally and figuratively.”

Meanwhile, Ngannou has used his early success to give back to Cameroon. He’s started a charity to benefit the people of Batie and is also opening a gym there. He wants the young athletes of his hometown to have the opportunity he never had—to follow their dreams without having to move thousands of miles from home.

“I still remember when I was young, I was like, ‘Why can’t someone just make a boxing gym here?'” Ngannou says. “That was my biggest dream. … Today, it seems normal in my village if a kid says, ‘I’m going to do boxing.’ They say, ‘Yes, it is possible, because Francis did it.'”

If there is any reason to temper the over-the-top expectations for Ngannou’s future, it might be Overeem. The Dutch fighter represents the most compelling stylistic matchup of his short career so far. Their bout will tell one of the oldest stories in fight sports—pitting a rising star against a crafty elder statesman.

At 37 years old and a veteran of nearly 60 professional MMA fights, Overeem is no longer the fearsome and athletic headhunter he was a few years ago. Instead, he’s refashioned himself as a cunning strategist. He likes to set traps on the feet, lure his opponents in and then use his world-class kickboxing skill to take them out.

On paper, the fight shapes up as a slugfest, but if Ngannou doesn’t stop Overeem early, it may turn into more of a chess match. It remains to be seen if Overeem’s wiles will be too much for the inexperienced Ngannou.

“Overeem at this point has all the craft in the world,” Wyman says. “If there’s a fighter in the division who is really going to trouble Ngannou outside of Miocic, I think it’s going to be Overeem simply because of the depth of skill.”

Ngannou says he fully understands the risks. He still has a lot to accomplish. He thinks about the task before him every time he imagines his mother and his family back home in Cameroon.

He thinks about it every time he stands inside his new home in Las Vegas and looks out at his terrific view.

He’s not about to let Overeem take all that away from him.

“My entire life I’ve been a fighter…” Ngannou says. “My entire life I’ve struggled and worked for nothing. Now, I can work for something, so you can guess how big my motivation will be.”

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Max Holloway Has the Ingredients to Be a Superstar, but Can He Break Through?

As the undisputed king of the UFC men’s featherweight division, Max Holloway seems to have it all.
Just shy of six months into his reign as the 145-pound champion, Holloway enjoys all the trappings of future UFC stardom, including youth, athleticism, s…

As the undisputed king of the UFC men’s featherweight division, Max Holloway seems to have it all.

Just shy of six months into his reign as the 145-pound champion, Holloway enjoys all the trappings of future UFC stardom, including youth, athleticism, skill and swagger to spare. If he jets through Saturday’s title rematch against Jose Aldo at UFC 218 the way the odds say he should, he’ll also become the first man to make a successful defense of the featherweight strap since 2014.

So we’ll officially be able to add dominance to Holloway’s list of positive traits.

Yet, it doesn’t quite feel like the 25-year-old Hawaii native has had his breakthrough moment. As the Sporting News’ E. Spencer Kyte notes, the run-up to Nov. 4’s UFC 217 in many ways felt like a potential coming-out party for up-and-coming bantamweight champion Cody Garbrandt.

By comparison, Holloway isn’t getting the same treatment.

“Despite a longer tenure on the roster, a lengthier winning streak and a more formidable body of work than [Garbrandt], no one seems to be in a hurry to declare Holloway a future UFC superstar and it makes absolutely no sense to me,” Kyte wrote.

Yeah, what gives? Shouldn’t Holloway also be in line to become one of the UFC’s big promotional young guns? And what, if anything, will it take him to cross the aisle into star status?

Here, Bleacher Report MMA Lead Writer Chad Dundas and Featured Columnist Matthew Ryder try to puzzle out an answer.


 

Matthew Ryder: Holloway is a certifiable bad hombre.

The reigning featherweight champ has won 11 straight fights, racking up an interim title and a legitimate one in the process and doing it all before his 26th birthday.

The last time we saw him, he was in the process of laying Aldo flat with a slick combination during their first fight at UFC 212 [in June]. That’s an accomplishment only the vaunted Conor McGregor can claim to have matched.

Oh, and Holloway was the only man to survive a full fight with McGregor when the Irishman was blistering his way through the 145-pound class a few years back, and he remains the only man other than Nate Diaz to have done so today.

He is very, very good at this MMA thing.

So yeah, the dude who gave us the #BlessedEra is the real deal, and with at least a few years before he reaches his athletic and technical peak, he may well be in a position to become one of the best to ever “do the damn thing,” as he likes to say.

Yet it appears acceptance by a more mainstream audience is less of a guarantee. Those within the proverbial MMA bubble know what they’re watching in Holloway, know what they’re listening to when he wildly proclaims that he’ll fight anyone, anywhere, at any time, but those beyond it are not yet drawn in. 

      

Chad Dundas: Can it be as simple as saying some fighters possess that charismatic X-factor while some fighters don’t?

At the risk of sounding like a downer here, the UFC has long had its share of ultratalented champions who never made a dent with mainstream audiences. Demetrious Johnson is probably the archetypal contemporary example. Daniel Cormier appears set for the same fate. Even current heavyweight champ Stipe Miocic probably falls into the category of overskilled and underloved.

Not everybody can be McGregor, though I agree Holloway has more potential than most.

From a craft standpoint, he’s certainly one of the best in the sport. His penchant for showing up in suits and gold-plated Octagon ties ain’t bad, either. Yet, I’m not sure there’s any one thing about the guy that definitively sets him apart from the crowd.

If anything can do it, perhaps it would be the emergence of a career-defining feud or opponent. Ronda Rousey, for example, certainly benefitted from her ongoing beef with Miesha Tate. McGregor partially used his protracted tiff with Aldo as a springboard to stardom. Even Anderson Silva needed Chael Sonnen to help him become a pay-per-view player.

Who might be that figure for Holloway? That’s the real mystery. The current 145-pound landscape has a wealth of possibilities, but again nobody who is a surefire home run.

We can say with relative certainty that it won’t be Aldo. At 31 years old, the former champ’s best days are already behind him. It also probably won’t be Frankie Edgar, the one-time lightweight champ who was set to fight Holloway at UFC 218 before pulling out with an injury.

If Holloway gets past Aldo and is rebooked against Edgar, it’ll be a good legacy-builder for him, but it won’t put him over the top.

The champ needs somebody like Yair Rodriguez, Brian Ortega or Cub Swanson to suddenly blossom into the sort of foe he could have a trilogy of fights against—or at the very least a marketable rivalry.

If Holloway can get himself embroiled in a blood feud that could take center stage in the UFC, maybe that would be his golden ticket. If not, I’m not totally sure what else that guy can do.

       

Ryder: I agree and disagree with that take, I guess. I can’t say I see Holloway as lacking that X-factor at this stage, but might instead posit that most people simply aren’t grasping what they’re seeing just yet.

To me there is a realness in Holloway that is almost unmatched in the sport: When he says he lives for the fight and he’s in a perpetual state of being willing to throw down with anyone alive, you believe that.

Not many fighters have that special something, that unwitting salesmanship born out of speaking what’s simply, almost unnervingly, true to them.

Nick and Nate Diaz have it, BJ Penn had it, and honestly not many others have—not even McGregor, who’s notorious bluster often feels like a performative exercise built into his getting ready for combat.

Holloway has it.

When he speaks, eyes flickering with fire and postured like a predatory bird looking to strike, there’s nothing more important in the world at that moment than what he’s speaking to. He believes it, and that makes you believe it.

If people don’t realize the rarity of that breed, that’s on them.

What I do agree with is that he needs a major feud to get him over the hump. I like the names you mentioned and would also throw Jeremy Stephens in there—not necessarily on merit (he’s 6-5 at 145 and already lost to Holloway once), but because he’s got a violent style and a bit of an attitude problem.

If he could force his way into contendership over the next year or so, he’s already shown he’s not afraid to run his mouth, even if the results are mixed. That might be the type of thing that brings out the best in Holloway as a self-promoter, and it might also get him more of the attention he so desperately deserves.

Until that attention comes his way, though, there’s not much more to be done besides hold discussions like these and wait for Holloway to break through.

The ingredients are there, but who knows how long the wait will be.

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Dustin Poirier Demands to Be a Contender in Stacked UFC 155-Pound Division

Dustin Poirier is no longer asking to be taken seriously as a title contender in the stacked UFC lightweight division.
After Saturday’s third-round submission victory over Anthony Pettis in the main event of UFC Fight Night 120, he’s demanding it.
“I’m…

Dustin Poirier is no longer asking to be taken seriously as a title contender in the stacked UFC lightweight division.

After Saturday’s third-round submission victory over Anthony Pettis in the main event of UFC Fight Night 120, he’s demanding it.

“I’m not gonna ask for a fight, I’m gonna tell you right now who I’m going to fight [next],” Poirier told UFC play-by-play announcer Jon Anik in the cage after the fight. “I’m going to fight the winner of Eddie Alvarez-Justin Gaethje, then I’ll fight for the belt. There, I laid it out for you.”

The victory over Pettis moved Poirier to 6-1-1 since returning to lightweight in April 2015. He came into this fight No. 8 on the fight company’s official 155-pound rankings, and emerging victorious in a bloody, Fight of the Night-caliber brawl with Pettis will only improve his stock.

After Pettis tapped because of pain from an apparent broken rib a bit more than two minutes into the third round of their headlining fight at Ted Constant Convocation Center in Norfolk, Virginia, Poirier jumped up and stalked to the side of the Octagon. Peering through the chain link at UFC matchmaker Sean Shelby, Poirier shouted that he wanted the winner of Alvarez-Gaethje as well as one of the company’s $50,000 performance-based bonuses.

The UFC took care of Poirier’s first request following the event, awarding both him and Pettis bonus checks for putting on the evening’s best scrap.

As for Poirier’s other ultimatum?

That one might be a bit tougher to pull off.

Alvarez and Gaethje are scheduled to throw down on Dec. 2 at UFC 218. If Poirier gets his way, the next big contender fight at 155 pounds is already booked a few weeks before that fight even happens.

But as usual, things at lightweight are complicated.

Poirier has been plenty good over the course of the last few years, but his division is historically the UFC’s deepest and most competitive weight class. To be considered on the short list for an upcoming title fight might take another fight or two, as well as a couple of lucky breaks in his favor.

Can Poirier sustain his success at the highest level long enough to make it happen?

He certainly seems to think so.

“Everybody points the finger and says I slip up in big fights,” Poirier told Anik. “But that’s two champions in a row I just beat—so what’s up?”

Fact check: In fact, Poirer’s most recent previous fight—against former champ Alvarez at UFC 211 in May—was officially ruled a no-contest after Alvarez landed illegal knee’s to Poirer’s head while he was on the ground.

Lightweight champion Conor McGregor has yet to defend his title after taking it from Alvarez via second-round TKO in November 2016. Instead of diving back into the rank and file of his division, McGregor responded to the Alvarez victory by announcing a lengthy paternity leave from combat sports.

When he did return this summer, it wasn’t to the UFC’s cage. Instead, he fought Floyd Mayweather Jr. in a boxing match that became arguably the biggest sports spectacle of 2017. McGregor lost the fight by 10th-round TKO and is currently in negotiations to return to the UFC for his next bout.

This weekend, however, McGregor showed up at a Bellator MMA event in his hometown of Dublin, Ireland, and caused a scene by jumping into the cage to celebrate with victorious teammate Charlie Ward. During the ruckus, McGregor could be seen on video slapping an event official who tried to keep him from entering the cage.

He and referee Marc Goddard also had a brief physical altercation.

It’s not clear yet how McGregor will be punished, either by the UFC or any state athletic commission in America. If he’s suspended, it would obviously be bad news for guys like Poirier, who would be forced to keep picking each other off in the champion’s absence.

McGregor’s disappearing act has already gone on long enough that the UFC put an interim 155-pound title on Tony Ferguson following his win over Kevin Lee at UFC 216 in October. If and when McGergor does return, smart money has been trending in the direction of a unification bout with Ferguson.

Even behind that pairing, there is a gaggle of contenders such as the perennially injured Khabib Nurmagomedov, Edson Barboza and longtime McGregor rival Nate Diaz. Any one of them might score a shot at the title before Poirier gets his chance.

As usual, during the McGregor era, the UFC’s official rankings will likely fall by the wayside in favor of the champion’s whims. McGregor will pick and choose his opponents according to his own rules.

That too could set Poirier back in the pecking order, since he lost to McGregor via TKO in a featherweight fight back in September 2014. If there’s no enormous pile of money to be made in a rematch, it’s unlikely McGregor would be interested in a second engagement.

For Poirier, however, you can’t argue with his most recent results.

His performance against Pettis was an impressive one, battering the former champ on the feet and mixing in some timely takedowns en route to victory.

He cut Pettis open near the left eye with a counterpunch in the first round and wobbled the 30-year-old Wisconsin native with a combination just before the bell. In the second, he scored with a big slam and avoided a pair of triangle chokes as the blood from Pettis’ cut made it too slippery to lock up a submission.

In the third, the end came after the two had returned to the mat, with Poirier controlling Pettis from the back. As Poirier moved to transition to mount, Pettis tapped from pain in his ribs. At first, the finishing sequence provided an anticlimactic ending to their back-and-forth brawl, though the replay appeared to show Pettis injure his ribs as Poirier moved around him on the ground.

Exactly what happens next for Poirer is unknown. With more the seven years under his belt as a UFC/WEC veteran, he is certainly no stranger to high-profile bouts.

UFC fans regard him as an exciting, likable fighter, but a guy who has never quite broken though to championship contention.

This latest run could change that perception of Poirier, though he’ll have to keep it going while the McGregor-centric logjam at the top works itself out.

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What Kind of Champion Will Georges St-Pierre Be for the UFC Middleweight Class?

The MMA world got its first look at Georges St-Pierre, Version 2.0, Saturday at UFC 217—and the early returns were spectacular.
St-Pierre not only defied the odds by taking the UFC middleweight title from Michael Bisping via technical submission,…

The MMA world got its first look at Georges St-Pierre, Version 2.0, Saturday at UFC 217—and the early returns were spectacular.

St-Pierre not only defied the odds by taking the UFC middleweight title from Michael Bisping via technical submission, he shocked us all with the style he used to do it.

Conventional wisdom said St-Pierre would have to employ a steady diet of takedowns and top control if he had any hope of defeating the larger, stand-up-oriented Bisping. In other words, most everybody expected a vintage GSP game plan, utilizing the same strategies he used from 2006 to 2013, as he built a legacy as the most dominant welterweight in the company’s history.

What folks saw in the Octagon last weekend was something radically different. Instead of that safe and steady wrestling-based action plan, GSP largely fought—and beat—Bisping on the feet, ultimately using strikes to set up the rear-naked choke that rendered The Count unconscious near the end of the third round.

It was, in a word, amazing.

In defeating Bisping the way he did, this 36-year-old reboot of St-Pierre simultaneously elevated expectations for the second phase of his career and stoked numerous questions about exactly what kind of middleweight champion he’s going to be.

Certainly there’s no shortage of challenges for him at 185 pounds—including interim champion Robert Whittaker and a murderer’s row of top contenders. On the other hand, trainer Freddie Roach has said he wants St-Pierre to return to 170. There is even some talk that this comeback could be one-and-done for him. 

For his part, GSP himself has been decidedly noncommittal about his future.

“This is not really my real weight,” St-Pierre told UFC color commentator Joe Rogan in the cage immediately after the fight. “I did it for the challenge.”

We know the UFC will want St-Pierre to unify the middleweight title by fighting Whittaker. UFC President Dana White said as much at the UFC 217 post-fight press conference. New Zealand native Whittaker, too, would no doubt like to score a lucrative matchup with St-Pierre, perhaps as soon as UFC 221 in Perth, Australia, on Feb. 11.

Leading up to the Bisping bout, St-Pierre had also said that his new UFC contract includes the stipulation that he must defend the 185-pound belt. But against whom?

Now that’s a fairly vexing question.

The answer will ultimately tell us a lot about how St-Pierre plans to approach this comeback.

UFC 217 certainly gave us some clues.

Perhaps most importantly, St-Pierre seemed refreshed and relaxed during his return to the Octagon after four years away. He appeared to legitimately enjoy the spectacle surrounding UFC 217, laughing his way through his final staredown with Bisping at Friday’s weigh-in.

This was in stark contrast to the guy who didn’t seem to be having any fun during his final welterweight title defenses in 2013. When he announced his extended hiatus following a particularly hard-fought split decision win over Johny Hendricks at UFC 167, St-Pierre indicated the pressures of being 170-pound champion had taken its toll on him, psychologically as well as physically.

The lengthy break looks to have done wonders for him.

He even appeared more carefree inside the cage.

St-Pierre’s vaunted athleticism was still there. So were his crisp jab and the active punching combinations that found their way to Bisping’s face more often than not. He even flashed just enough of his spinning kicks to remind us that before he fashioned himself into one MMA’s best offensive wrestlers, St-Pierre began his fighting life as a kyokushin karate stylist.

Was his willingness to mix it up on the feet with Bisping a sign that the new St-Pierre is going to offer a looser, more exciting product during his fights?

Or did he just gamble that it would be too difficult to consistently take the bigger man down and therefore was forced to beat him with striking?

If it was the latter, maybe he was right: St-Pierre had somewhat less success in the grappling department, where he was mostly unable to keep Bisping down. On the one occasion when St-Pierre did put himself in a good spot on the ground, Bisping cut him open on the bridge of the nose and forehead with a series of slashing elbows.

If you squint hard enough, the end result of this victory might even be a bit troubling, if you are a St-Pierre fan.

For starters, by winning the middleweight title, he’s essentially put himself back in the same position that drove him from the sport in the first place. He’s a UFC champion again, immediately faced with the task of warding off a gaggle of dangerous contenders.

Second, while he was able to surprise Bisping on the feet, St-Pierre’s biggest strength historically—his wrestling—was less effective. If he can’t recreate the same striking dominance against younger, more dangerous middleweight opponents, does that spell bad things for him?

Aside from Whittaker, the new middleweight titlist could face tough immediate challenges from former champions like Luke Rockhold and Chris Weidman as well as perennial top contenders such as Yoel Romero and Jacare Souza.

Is he really going to want to do that?

Now that St-Pierre is older and wiser, perhaps he’ll have learned to handle the stresses of being champion better than he could before. If not, there is little chance that he’ll be interested in diving back into the rinse-and-repeat schedule of defending the title against the toughest people in the world a few times a year.

Luckily for him, there are numerous other big-money bouts at his fingertips.

Depending on how things go in Anderson Silva’s upcoming bout against Kelvin Gastelum on Nov. 25, perhaps the Silva vs. St-Pierre superfight that never came together during their primes could finally be booked.

Bleacher Report’s Jonathan Snowden has already thrown his hat in the ring in favor of Conor McGregor. St-Pierre and McGregor could conceivably meet at either 170 or 185 pounds in a bout that would no doubt shatter the UFC’s previous pay-per-view record for buys.

There is also welterweight champion Tyron Woodley, who lacks a clear-cut next challenger after Stephen “Wonderboy” Thompson defeated Jorge Masvidal at UFC 217.

Considering what St-Pierre told Rogan, he may well still consider 170 pounds to be his “real weight.” If he gave up the middleweight title and returned to his old stomping grounds, it would certainly be for a superfight against McGregor or an immediate title shot against Woodley.

Does that mean it’s unreasonable to think St-Pierre has designs on becoming the fighting champion the middleweight class has been hungry for since Bisping won the title in June 2016?

Perhaps…perhaps not.

Just as it has always been, it’ll be hard to know exactly what’s in St-Pierre’s head until he decides to let the rest of the world in on it.

What we do know for sure after UFC 217 is that after four years away from the cage, he’s still got it.

What exactly will he do with it?

Stay tuned for that.

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TJ Dillashaw KO of Cody Garbrandt Sets Stage for Demetrious Johnson Superfight

Bring on Mighty Mouse.
After TJ Dillashaw’s second-round KO of Cody Garbrandt put to rest one of the hottest feuds in men’s bantamweight history Saturday at UFC 217, there can be little doubt what should happen next.
If Dillashaw and men’s flyweight ch…

Bring on Mighty Mouse.

After TJ Dillashaw‘s second-round KO of Cody Garbrandt put to rest one of the hottest feuds in men’s bantamweight history Saturday at UFC 217, there can be little doubt what should happen next.

If Dillashaw and men’s flyweight champion Demetrious Johnson are serious about meeting each other in the Octagon, a deal must be struck to make it happen—and soon. Conditions aren’t going to get any more agreeable than this.

“Demetrious Johnson, I’m coming for you,” Dillashaw exclaimed in the cage after dispatching Garbrandt. “I’m breaking you. You got that [consecutive title defense] record that is fake. You know it. You should’ve been fighting me. You dodged me. I’m getting that belt. I’m coming to 125 [pounds], and I’m stopping your record.”

It’s rare that the UFC’s lightest-weight men’s divisions can produce an attraction worthy of the term “superfight.”

In Dillashaw vs. Johnson, however, the moniker fits. The pairing would amount to far and away the most compelling next available test for either champion and would likely be the most lucrative fight matchmakers could book under 155 pounds without calling Conor McGregor back from lightweight.

Dillashaw’s victory over Garbrandt made him just the ninth fighter in UFC history to twice win a title in the same weight class. In his mind, however, the 31-year-old California native was never truly dethroned as the 135-pound kingpin.

He lost his crown to a returning Dominick Cruz in January 2016. That defeat came via razor-close split decision, and Dillashaw remains convinced he never should have relinquished the belt.

In the wake of the loss, Dillashaw spent some time as an afterthought in the weight class he once ruled. Despite going 3-0 and serving opposite Garbrandt as a coach on a season of The Ultimate Fighter, it’s been a while since he was bantamweight’s focal point.

Most of the recent attention had been paid first to Cruz’s comeback from a series of potentially career-ending injuries and then to Garbrandt’s rise.

Garbrandt was hailed as a star in the making for the UFC after his easy victory over Cruz to win the title at UFC 207 in December 2016. For much of their ensuing feud, it seemed as though Dillashaw would serve merely as his natural foil.

The two had been training partners at California’s Team Alpha Male before Dillashaw made a high-profile and contentious split from the camp by moving his training to Colorado in late 2015. Garbrandt amplified those hard feelings during the run-up to their fight, lobbing a series of professional and personal attacks at Dillashaw.

The week of UFC 217, Garbrandt even took to his Instagram account to release a bit of footage appearing to show him knocking Dillashaw down during an old sparring session.

Early on Saturday night, it seemed their co-main event bout might be a repeat of that workout.

Garbrandt put Dillashaw down with a hard right hand near the end of the first round. Dillashaw got back to his feet just as the horn sounded to end the stanza but stumbled as he made his way back to the corner.

That near-finish allowed Garbrandt to find his swagger to begin the second. After Dillashaw grazed the top of his head with a kick, Garbrandt smoothed his hair and pulled off one of the mid-cage dance moves he used to wow the crowd in his win over Cruz.

The braggadocio was short-lived, though.

Just as the halfway point of the round passed, Dillashaw caught Garbrandt flush on the jaw with a counter right hook. The blow sent Garbrandt’s eyes rolling back in his head as he dropped to the canvas. Dillashaw followed him down, adding more strikes until referee Dan Miragliotta stepped in to stop the bout.

The victory put Dillashaw back on top and instantly gave him the political capital to announce he will next move down to flyweight to challenge the UFC’s longest-reigning champion.

Johnson has ruled the 125-pound class since winning a tournament to crown its inaugural titlist in September 2012. At UFC 216, he broke Anderson Silva’s longstanding record for consecutive UFC title defenses—at 11—when he defeated Ray Borg via highlight-reel fifth-round submission.

For the moment, Johnson has accomplished all he can in fights against the rank and file of the flyweight division. He’s been leaps and bounds ahead of his next best competition and requires a new challenge that might both push him athletically and cure fans of their apathy about the man who is the consensus pick as best pound-for-pound fighter in the world.

Dillashaw also could use something exciting to jump-start his second reign as 135-pound champ.

He could rematch with Garbrandt or take on the winner of Cruz’s upcoming bout with Jimmie Rivera at UFC 219.

Like Johnson, however, there’s nothing in his natural weight class that would be as interesting as the proposed interdivisional title scrap.

The UFC attempted to match Dillashaw and Johnson earlier this year, but the flyweight champ temporarily rejected the idea. Johnson said he would rather break the record for consecutive title defenses against a legitimate 125-pound contender.

Mighty Mouse has said all along, however, he would be game to meet the Dillashaw-Garbrandt winner once the record was in hand.

Dillashaw clearly remains interested in the bout. As does UFC President Dana White.

The fact Johnson originally turned down the idea of the fight even gives Dillashaw some verbal ammunition to lob in the lead-up.

“Demetrious can’t run from this one,” he said at the UFC 217 post-fight press conference. “This one’s too big. [Johnson] broke his record. He got to pad [his stats] and break his record. Now, let’s make some money.”

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