Willie Jones (now 7-1 with 4 kayos) defeats Gonzalo Dallera (now 5-2 with 4 kayos) by TKO in round 1 of 6 scheduled.
Round 1
These guys are all action, right from the opening bell. Both are going for the early knockout, and Jones scores the first knockdown, about 20 seconds in. The action was so furious and the result so quick, I can’t even tell you how it happened. Dallera was up before the ten count, but he shook his head, turned his back on the referee, and walked away.
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Anthony Dirrell (now 33-1-1 with 24 kayos) defeats Avni Yildirim (now 21-2 with 24 kayos) by Technical Split Decision after 10 rounds of 12 scheduled: 96-94 Dirrell, 98-92 Yildirim, 96-94 Dirrell. Dirrell claims the WBC Super Middleweight Title.
Round 1
Yildirim comes out behind a high guard, cautiously coming forward against the confident Dirrell. Dirrell is doing most of the punching early on. Dirrell leans back into the ropes to evade a foray by Yildirim. Yildirim is following Dirrell doggedly, looking for an opening for his right hand. Dirrell, who has been retreating since the bell, suddenly plants his feet and fires back, fast hands punishing Yildirim and finishing with an uppercut that snaps Yildirim’s head back. Unfazed, Yildirim, resumes pursuit, and the round ends as it began.
Round 2
Dirrell is more active this round, and Yildirim is punching more in earnest. Both men are connecting, with little effort made to duck or dodge. Yildirim looks strong, and Dirrell is smart to take him very seriously. Dirrell, backing up, is shooting the jab as his first line of defense. Yildirim seems to have dispensed with defense, apart from keeping his hands up. Halfway through the round we have a clinch. Coming out of the clinch, our boxers are trading single shot for single shot. Yildirim ups the ante, connecting with a flurry. Dirrell lands a right uppercut that moves Yildirim’s head, and the crowd loves it.
Round 3
Dirrell is using a fast jab, Yildirim lands a right hook to the head. Dirrell feels himself in charge, and it’s plain to see. A moment of computer trouble leads me to miss a big scoring shot from Dirrell. Yildirim is a strong and tough man, and he bulls Dirrell into a corner, where they trade viciously. Yildirim is raking the body, while Dirrell continues to use the jab to set up head shots. The fight moves around the ring, and they continue to exchange as the round expires.
Round 4
Yildirim is coming forward again, and Dirrell is trying to sharpshoot him. Dirrell scores with a one and a delayed two, staggering Yildirim. Yildirim hangs in there though, ties Dirrell up, and continues to pursue after the break. Capturing Dirrell in a corner, Yildirim, opens up with a fusillade, and Dirrell equals his output and escapes. Dirrell misses with a big uppercut. Yildirim has Dirrell in a corner again, but Dirrell evades most punches with upper body movement. Dirrell tries to escape, but Yildirim cuts him off. Now Dirrell has a lane to back up along the ropes to the next corner, and Yildirim pursues, landing a couple of good power punches, but Dirrell shows his mettle, firing back in kind and perhaps exceeding Yildirim in output.
Round 5
Early on Dirrell lands a jab that rattles Yildirim’s head, but Yildirim keeps coming, finally cornering Dirrell and landing one or two big shots. Dirrell is less and less interested in escapting – he seems to feel the ropes are safe territory. Dirrell with a big looping right hand scores, but Yildirim stokes his fire and comes right back at him. There’s a loose clinch, a break, and now Dirrell attacking from the opes and Dirrell bobbing and weaving. Dirrell connects with a quick flurry to the body, but then lands a low shot that prompts Mark Nelson to warn him without interrupting the bout. Yildirim is always coming, always on the front foot, and he finishes round 5 on the attack, then mouths off at Dirrell after the bell.
Round 6
Yildirim scores with a left hook to the body early on, chases Dirrell to the ropes, and then Dirrell unloads with a battering combination. The action moves to the center of the ring, where rough tactics prevail and ref Nelson has to speak up. Yildirim is again inching forward behind a stiff jab, looking for opportunities to punish Dirrell, but Dirrell is a crafty veteran who has proved himself time and again, and he fires back every time. The two trade body shots, then jabs to the head. Yildirim is getting more defensive and maybe slower – his energy may be flagging.
Round 7
Dirrell s maintaining his workrate and the mustard on his punches. Yildirim knows he needs to put punches together again, and he is doing so in spots. Dirrell is scoring well with fast, hard jabs. This fight is turning into a close-quarters brawl, chest against chest in the center of the ring. Dirrell is coming forward now, just incrementally, but he seems fresher than his young opponent. Dirrell’s jabs are giving way to short hooks and he’s scoring with more regularity. Dirrell lands one-two, Yildirim responds with one hard punch to the head – after a moment there’s a clash of heads, but no one in the ring acknowledges it. Yildirim flurries before the bell.
Round 8
Immediately on the bell Yildirim lands a left hook to the midriff of Dirrell, and presses he action with more effective power shots. Dirrell is back to fighting on the back foot, but then begins coming forward. amid a multitude of exchanges a right hook from Yildirim stands out. Dirrell scores with an extended combination, but Yildirim is enrgized and suddenly he’s pummeling Dirrell, punishing him with both fists. It lasts maybe 20 seconds, then there’s a lull. And suddenly both men are throwing, tearing into each other in a dogfight that everyone here will remember. At the close of the round Yildirim lands two telling punches, Direll responds with three hard shots, Yildirim fires back with two more big scores. This is a war.
Round 9
Dirrell pops a jab into Yildirim’s forehead several times to start the round, Yildirim responds by attacking. Again both men are giving their all, trading power shots with a frequency and a ferocity that makes this an early FOTY candidate. Yildirim is pressing forward and throwing power shots. Dirrell backing up and potshotting him. Dirrell’s feet are getting lazy and he’s throwing punches from inefficient positions. Yildirim backs him into a corner. Punches are coming one or two at a time. Yildirim digs the body, Dirrell repsonds in kind, and is warned by Mark Nelson for a low blow (justified). Dirrell is southpaw now, coming forward, and Yildirim lands a single hard right before the bell.
Round 10
Yildirim is again on the hunt. Dirrell is moving, bouncing, showing energy that he may or may not actually have. After missing a number of jabs and power shots, Dirrell scores with a big one-two. Yildirim is holding his jab hand low and not punching; taking an in-round break. Dirrell is suddenly elusive, making Yildirim miss all over, bouncing away from contact. Dirrell mimes the part of a matador, first waving an imaginary cape to his right, then to his left. Thus taunted, Yildirim charges after him, there’s a lot of contact, a few punches, and possibly a clash of heads. Mark Nelson steps between the fighters, sends Yildirim to a neutral corner, and brings Dirrell to the ringside physician. Whatever the doctor said, this fight appears to be over.
We are going to the scorecards early due to a cut caused by an accidental headbutt.
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Jamal James (now 25-1 with 12 kayos) defeats Janer Gonzalez (now 19-2-1 with 15 kayos) by retirement after six rounds of ten scheduled
Janer Gonzalez really likes Jamal James’s ring entrance music. He was cutting quite a rug while James approached the ring!
Round 1
These two lanky competitors are physically similar. James comes out jabbing, and it doesn’t take long before he connects with a solid right hand to the chin of Gonzalez, who is very casual about it. James is emboldened, and comes forward looking to score further. Gonzalez tries to time him and nearly succeeds. A couple of jabs from Gonzalez, and a brief lull. James gets Gonzalez in a corner and unleashes a torrent of punches, but it’s too soon and Gonzalez weathers the storm. In the center of the ring things are more tactical, with both men actively jabbing each other – Gonzalez to score and James to set up the right. Things slow down a big until the ten second warning, then there’s a flurry of jabs and the first round is over.
Round 2
Both boxers are eager for the round to begin, and referee Gary Miezwa has to hold them apart and wait for the bell. James is unusually aggressive tonight, possibly trying to put on another good show for the home crowd. He backs Gonzalez into the ropes, but Gonzalez punches his way out. In the center of the ring Gonzalez sneaks a hook into James’ face with respectable results. They’re trading in the center now, and the crowd is pleased. Most of tonight’s bouts have been markedly uncompetitive, but Gonzalez is not patsy. A stiff left snaps James’ head back. Some further exchanging and they clinch, broken up by Miezwa. James throws bombs at Gonzalez, Gonzalez fires back with darts. The round ends with ineffective trading while the crowd chants for C.O.D. (Circle of Discipline, Jamal James’ home gym).
Round 3
James comes out with a rapid jab, moving his head and dancing. He throws a one-two and misses both. Gonzalez is making him work. Both men miss with hooks and end up wrapped around each other. Separated, James goes back to that machine gun jab. James ducks and Gonzalez nicks him with an overhand right, audible throughout the auditorium. James is again bouncing and jabbing. Gonzalez is getting more confident, and more aggressive. James tags Gonzalez with a right, and Gonzalez hits him back harder. This is a real barnburner, folks! Our combatants continue to trade to the bell.
Round 4
James is jabbing again. Gonzalez tries to step in and attack, but James steps around. There’s a momentary engagement, and James lands a flurry of power punches. Double jab from James. A jab and a wide ranging right hook from James. Gonzalez catches him with a straight shot. Gonzalez attacks again and James dodges his punches. James is stepping forward with the jab now, and Gonzalez beckons him to keep coming. Gonzales comes short with a right hand and James misses with his response. James lands a punch and Gonzalez taunts him. They clinch. Now James has his back to the ropes, and he backs up toward a corner, then fires a big one-two, landing the two, to the delight of the crowd. James backs into his own corner now, and Gonzalez tries to put him away, but James comes roaring out of the corner with a two-fisted response as the bell rings, and the crowd roars.
Round 5
Both men are eager to begin the fifth, but the round begins slowly, with a lot of jabbing and studying. James finally lands a right to the lower left abdomen of Gonzalez. They’re feeling each other out now. Gonzales lands a clean double left hook to the body, and he is warned for punching low. James is just missing by that much || on most of his attacks. There’s a close-in exchange and Gonzalez holds onto James’ hands. James pulls free and lands. More rough stuff, and James connects another right to the body. Gonzalez sticks out his tongue and skitters away. James lands some short hooks and Gonzalez responds in kind. Just before the bell they trade rising hooks to the body, and the crowd is murmuring between rounds.
Round 6
Once more Miezwa has to stand between the boxers until the bell rings. James grazes Gonzalez’s chin with a rocketing right hand. They trade, and I’d like to tell you that the hometown boy is getting the better of it, but it appears very even. After much mauling and infighting, Gonzalez goes down in his own corner, but he jumps up and Miezwa rules it no knockdown. Gonzalez is intent on showing he’s fine, and goes on an extended attack. James lands two uppercuts to Gonzalez’ chin in quick succession, and though Gonzalez wants to show no weakness, he is looking a little worse for wear. James chases Gonzalez into the red corner and batters him until he drops. Gonzalez takes full advantage of the count, waiting on a knee before rising just before ten. It’s too late for James to put him away, but the atmosphere is electric now – everybody expects it to end in round 7.
There will be no round seven – the fight has been stopped! I’ll share the details when the emcee enlightens me.
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Marcos Hernandez (now 13-2-1 with 3 kayos) is defeated by Jeison Rosario (now 18-1-1 with 13 kayos) by TKO at x:xx of round nine
Round 1
Hernandez gets busy early, throwing a triple jab and then a combination, missing all. Rosario is coming forward, slowly stalking, Hernandez backing and jabbing. Hernandez now throws a double jab-right hook combination, landing the hook cleanly on Rosario’s ribs. Rosario keeps coming though. Both men swing wildly, both miss. Now a busy exchange sees both land cleanly to the body and neither gives up ground. Rosario is creeping forward, but Hernandez gets off faster and lands first. Hernandez pushes a slow right and Rosario blocks it with his arm. Hernandez misses a jab, Rosario lands one in reply. In the final seconds there some wild swinging but no substantial scoring.
Round 2
Rosario jabs, ducks, rushes in, and gets trapped under the bulk of Hernandez’ body. After a break Hernandez engages in some fast, clean punching and scores. Both men throw at the same time and both land, one-two. Rosario connects with a lazy jab, Hernandez counters with two punches. Rosario continues to come forward. Hernandez likes to retreat a little then choose a battleground and attack. Like a little general in green shorts. Rosario continues to stalk, Hernandez is now fighting with his hands down at his waist. Rosario scores with a right hook. Rosario now shooting a straight right to the body and scoring. Rosario and Hernandez trade, both scoring. This round seemed to go Rosario’s way.
Round 3
Hernandez has his hands up now. Rosario ducks his head, comes in rough, and bulls Hernandez backwards into a neutral corner. Hernandez’ head snapped back, but was it a punch or a head butt? I couldn’t tell. After a brief pause the action resumes and Rosario seems more authoritative. Hernandez is backing up, dodging punches, but where’s the offense? Hernandez misses an ambitious one-two and Rosario scores with a hard counter. Hernandez is game, though. He continues to circle, looking now to be first, then to counter. Rosario’s confidence is growing. Hernandez is mostly backing up, jumping out of the way of Rosario’s punches, but then he changes up, stands his ground, leans out of the way of an attack and connects hard to Rosario’s body. The two men trade at the end of the round.
Round 4
Hernandez tries a double jab to the body. Rosario comes forward, bullies Hernandez into the ropes and scores with a couple good hooks before Hernandez punches his way out of danger. Hernandez misses with a sweeping hook. In the following exchange both men scored but Rosario probably scored more emphatically. Hernandez comes forward, throwing to the body and landing – Rosario fires back. These fighters are competing on pretty even terms. Now Rosario leans on Hernandez, pushes him into the ropes, and scores with more hooks and an overhand right. Attacking, Rosario eats a stiff counter that puts hi off balance. Now in the center of the ring, there’s more trading but Rosario scores with a single hard right that thrills the packed house. Both men swing and miss just before the bell.
Round 5
Rosario is coming forward, using his jab to set up the straight or the hook. Hernandez is trying to land his jab from a distance while retreating. An exchange, and both men land solidly. Hernandez lands again. Hernandez lands one jab, Rosario responds with two. Hernandez is coming forward now, using his wide shoulders to leverage big hooks and dodging most of Rosario’s counters. Rosario goes on the attack, forcing Hernandez into the ropes and mauling. Hernandez comes forward and both men are swinging, landing, but not flush – not devastating, just scoring power punches. Rosario looks fresher, and he corners Hernandez again just before the bell, but doesn’t capitalize on his tactical advantage.
Round 6
Rosario is aggressive again, Hernandez backing and jabbing. Hernandez’ mouth has been hanging open since at least the third round. Hernandez misses with two big hooks but Rosario’s counter attack is ineffective. Now they’re shoulder-to-shoulder in the middle of the ring and Rosario pummels Hernandez in the midsection. They separate, but Hernandez looks ragged. Rosario scores again with a hook and an overhand right. The bout seems to be turning his way. Rosario reaches out after a body shot from Hernandez and pops his opponent’s head sideways. I don’t like the way Rosario is leaning forward over his front foot and trying to land power punches from a distance, and in fact Hernandez lands a handful of punishing hooks as the round came to an end.
Round 7
Rosario is again on his front foot, reaching for his opponent and falling into his punches. He is vulnerable to a well-timed counter. Rosario is on the attack, but Hernandez lands a left hook on Rosario’s ear, then a couple more effective shots. He’s looking a little better, a little more “together” this round. Hernandez is standing his ground, now they’re forehead-to-forehead and Hernandez lands a nice one-two, then Rosario responds with a single counter. Rosario comes forward, on the prowl again, and there’s good action the rest of the round, boxers trading punches but missing many of them due to fatigue.
Round 8
Rosario is standing in front of Hernandez. Move, kid! Rosario comes forward, throws a combination but there isn’t much behind it. I’m busy watching the ring wobble – is that thing unstable? And Rosario pursues Hernandez into a neutral corner, scoring with power punches and making his opponent look wobbly. Thirty seconds later it’s Hernandez’s turn to score with a big hook, and Rosario looks unstable. This has been an active bout – the best of the night – and it’s no surprise that these two look tired. Hernandez appears to be bleeding from the mouth and Rosario targets the mouth with several straight punches that slip through Hernandez’ guard to score at the conclusion of the round.
Round 9
Rosario comes out jabbing and Hernandez countering, as has been the pattern. Not that Hernandez can’t jab, and he throws a few just to prove the point. Rosario misses with a right hook but connects with a left and momentarily freezes Hernandez, but he is a tough kid and he isn’t stunned for long. This match is devolving into a brawling match, but the people like a good brawl, and both men are doing most of their work with power punches this round. Rosario lands a short left hook to the chest of Hernandez, and moments later a compact left hook to the head, and Hernandez is down! He beats the count, but the resumption of action finds him defenseless and the referee is letting it go on too long! Finally the ref steps in and stops it, a little late, but Hernandez is lucid and congratulates his victorious opponent’s corner.
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Bryant Perrella (now 16-2 with 13 kayos defeats Breidis Prescott (now 31-16 with 22 kayos) by unanimous decision after 8 rounds (79-73, 79-73, 78-74)
Round 1
Perrella jabs first, to the body and then to the head, but tentative. Prescott jabs harder, with some intent. Perrella, a southpaw, throws the first hook of the bout, a left to the body that Prescott blocks. Perrella is ambitious, but Prescott is schooled, and shows signs of effective countering. Perrella lands a straight left that jolts Prescott, but Prescott shrugs it off and keeps coming forward. Perrella is now circling back and to his right, Prescott pursuing carefully. Perrella jabs, jabs, jabs, then leads with a left but does not score. Prescott jabs the body, Perrella counters, and Prescott ducks. The first comes to a quiet close. Perrella definitely got the better of it though, snapping Prescott’s head back several times.
Round 2
Referee Gary Miezwa takes a moment to fix Prescott’s high waistband before the round begins. Perrella is jabbing more aggressively to start the second, Prescott trying to connect with a whipping right but just missing. Prescott is pursuing, and for the first time in the fight he really looks like the aggressor, but his attack results in glancing blows and no damage. After some circling, Perrella comes forward with a one-two that lands neatly and scores. Prescott is persistent and keeps coming, absorbing a multitude of jabs and a few hooks. Now the fighters settle into the pattern of a jabbing contest, Perrella getting the better of it, and round two closes.
Round 3
Perrella continues to lead with the jab, and Prescott counters effectively with a left hook, but it’s just once and no follow up. Finally Prescott steps inside a hook from Perrella and scores with earnest power shots for the first time tonight. A moment later he tries it again, but with less success. Emboldened, Prescott attacks and manhandles Perrella, landing nothing but imposing his will for a moment. Perrella escapes and circles away, and continues to circle away for some time, pausing his retreat only to fire the occasional jab. Prescott believes he can walk through Perrella’s attack, and he’s loading up for haymakers. Well, it’s worked for him before. Ten seconds to go, Perrella scores a single shot and Prescott pushes him around. Just before the bell Perrella is off balance but unhurt.
Round 4
Prescott looks restless between rounds. Clearly he thinks this round will be his. Perrella is dancing and jabbing again in the fourth, Prescott coming heedlessly forward. Prescott lunges in with an attack, and Miezwa warns him to keep his punches up. The retreating Perrella suddenly sets his feet and connects with a left hook that shudders Prescott, but Prescott maintains the attack. Perrella shows some aggression for a change – now he’s inching forward and Prescott is trying not to give ground. Prescott is trying to jab his way inside to a scoring opportunity, while Perrella bounces and tries to sneak in an occasional hard hook to the head. No body work to speak of from Perrella. Prescott continues to come forward, but it’s fruitless work – Perrella is keeping him off with jabs and footwork.
Round 5
Prescott comes out aggressive. Perrella ducks a punch, but Prescott jolts him with a followup right. Perrella takes charge and comes forward throwing hooks – good idea to change things up. Perrella catches the bullish Prescott with a power shot – I didn’t notice which hand. Prescott remains attacking, backing Perrella into the red corner but then lets him escape without scoring. Perrella backs into the blue corner and escapes, then does it again. He’s laying back, avoiding Prescott’s offense and looking for a counter opportunity. Prescott isn’t battering Perrella, but he is outscoring him this round by virtue of jabs, aggression, and the occasional glancing power shot. Ten seconds to go and they tie up in a neutral corner. Ineffective sniping at the bell.
Round 6
Perrella seeks to hold the center of the ring, standing his ground and jabbing. Prescott makes him back up not with scoring shots, but with aggressive whiffs. Perrella has a fast jab, and he’s relying on it this round. Whether it’s marking Prescott I can’t see, but it does occasionally land. Prescott is unbowed, continuing to come forward but just a millisecond too slow with most of his punches. Perrella continues to dance and jab, not an entertaining style but moderately effective against Prescott today. Punch statistics are likely to show Perrella throwing an astonishing number of jabs by the time this s over. At the ten second signal Prescott scores with a single right hook, and the round ends with some unenthused booing from a portion of the crowd.
Round 7
Prescott is impatient to begin round 7, but Miezwa insists on some mopping up in his corner before he’ll let the round commence. Prescott is again coming forward, jabbing and looking for an avenue of attack, but Perrella is again retreating behind a more effective jab. Prescott needs to get inside untouched if he’s to win, but he’s shown no sign of being able. Perrella lands a right hook that thuds and the crowd “Ooohs.” Prescott continues to pursue. Prescott scores with a couple of single shots, but Perrella is touching him with ease – and mostly with impunity. The whole fight is a monotonously repetitive story – Perrella unwilling to stand and trade and Prescott unable to catch up to him. Looks like Perrella will win behind the jab, unless Prescott can find some last-round magic.
Round 8
Perrela picks up where he left off, scoring with the jab and ducking a Prescott left. Prescott continues to pursue cautiously, getting almost close enough to land a kill shot. Perrella will win no fans tonight with his single-jab style. Prescott throws a straight right and comes up just short. Now for variety, Prescott jabs and Perrella misses with a hook. Perrella, retreating by the ropes, goes down hard on his butt just as Prescott wings a chasing right, but referee Miezwa rules it a slip. Back on his feet, Perrella resumes his jab tactic and the bell rings.
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Austin Dulay (now 13-1 with 10 kayos) defeats Yardley A. Cruz (now 24-13 with 14 kayos) by TKO at 0:27 of round 3
Round 1
Southpaw Dulay takes charge immediately, backing Cruz into the ropes and keeping him there with a steady diet of jabs, then BAM drops him with (I think) a right. Cruz rises in time, but he looks dazed. Referee Gary Miezwa permits the bout to continue, and Dulay is in complete command, following Cruz wherever he goes and scoring with righthanded jabs and speedy follow-up lefts. Once again trapping Cruz against the ropes, Dulay steps into a power shot but fails to drop Cruz. Ten seconds left and Dulay scores again with several power shots.
Round 2
In the early going Cruz finds himself backed into his own corner, with Dulay pawing with the jab, trying to get him into knockout position. Cruz is trying to escape, and despite a hard left to the belly, he manages to get out. But Dulay is crafty and Cruz is tentative, so Dulay traps him again and batters him with power shots from both hands. Cruz inches to his right – too much, and ends up in a neutral corner. But Dulay isn’t intent on trapping him, and lets him creep out into the center of the ring. Dulay continues to work with the jab and score with the left. Cruz feints, but doesn’t throw. Dulay is biding his time, and in the last fifteen seconds throws only one punch, a glancing right hook.
Round 3
Dulay immediately backs Cruz into a corner – again – and opens up on him with a formidable arsenal of power shots from both hands. Cruz tries to punch his way out but his offense peters out and Dulay connects with a dramatic series of hooks before Gary Miezwa steps in and stops the fight.
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Money Powell IV (now 9-0 with 5 kayos) defeats Javier Frazier (now 8-9-1 with 4 kayos) by TKO at 2:03 of round three
Round 1
Frazier comes out jabbing immediately, but Powell – by far the taller and more heralded boxer – takes over at about four seconds in, throwing jabs and hooks. Powell backs Frazier into the east ropes and tags him with well placed hooks to the ribs and head. Frazier escapes and stands in the center of the ring, the better to trade shots with Powell. Frazier is squat and big-shouldered, and moves his head well. He makes Powell miss more than you would expect, but not often enough. Frazier wants to trade, but Powell is probably landing three or four power shots to Frazier’s one. Powell continues to score throughout the remainder of the round, more frequently than can be recounted in print. At the end of the round Frazier lands a jab and a couple of hooks, but the opening round is easily Powell’s.
Round 2
Powell fears nothing from Frazier, so he doesn’t seem to worry about his frequent misses. Frazier can duck a punch and get outside his opponent’s guard, but his counters are completely ineffective. Powell scores with a selection of jabs, straights, and hooks to the head and body, and his connect percentage appears to be improving. After a five punch combo from Powell, Frazier indicates he’s been hit lot, and referee Mark Nelson, among the best in the business, warns Powell. But then it’s business as usual, Powell on the attack and Frazier looking to duck and counter. Ten seconds left and Frazier lunges forward to attack, but there’s a clinch and the bell rings during the break.
Round 3
As three begins, Powell is breathing deeply but Frazier is breathing hard. Powell repeatedly scores with power combinations, and Frazier is reduced to single counters or double jabs. Frazier ducks to avoid an attack and Powell lands an uppercut to the chin. Moments later Frazier drops to a knee, evidently the victim of a low blow. Nelson pauses the bout and Frazier takes perhaps a minute to recover. Upon resumption, Powell is now dodging Frazier and firing fast combinations. Frazier absorbs it all and responds with ponderous counters, scoring modestly. Suddenly an exchange results in Frazier falling backwards, hitting his head hard on the mat. He struggles to his feet, but stumbles into a neutral corner. Too late he rights himself. Mark Nelson doesn’t like what he sees, and he waves off the fight.
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Justin Pauldo (now 12-1 with 6 kayos) defeats Federico Malespina (now 16-11-2 with 2 kayos) by KO at 1:17 in round 1
Round 1
Pauldo rushes out throwing hasty jabs, then after fifteen ticks or so, some hookercuts that miss. Pauldo steps into a right hand that leads to a clash of torsos, then backs Malespina into the ropes near the blue corner, pounding him to head and body and rendering him unwilling to continue. This fight is over!
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Efetobor Apochi (now 7-0 with 7 kayos) defeats Raymond Ochieng (now 26-23 with 21 kayos) by TKO in round two of a six round bout.
Round 1
Ochieng throws an uneducated jab immediately after the bell that Apochi ducks. Ochieng is aggressive and hostile in the early going, but though the crowd is thrilled, Apochi is unimpressed. Ochieng misses with a wallop, and Apochi jabs him in the belly. Not a minute into the bout we have a clinch. Apochi goes on the attack, but Ochieng makes him miss and counters. Apochi makes another run, this time circling around Ochieng, and lands a couple of left hooks out of Ochieng’s blind side, including one flush shot that scores nicely. Apochi lands a BIG left hook to Ochieng’s jaw and Ochieng initially shrugs it off, but then appears dazed and vulnerable. Apochi feints, and Ochieng falls back into the ropes. Ochieng is having trouble with Apochi’s quickness, and resorts to running halfway around the ring, and the bell rings before Apochi can attack again.
Round 2
Apochi scores with a couple of hard single jabs, and then Ochieng goes down hard. I didn’t see a power shot – is it possible he slipped? Back to action and Ochieng is trying to use angles and unconventional movements to confuse Apochi, but it doesn’t take Apochi long to sort through the rubbish. There’s an exchange, and Apochi lands a single right hand that drops Ochieng hard. After a count Ochieng rises and is again decked with a single right to the head. Ochieng is on his feet as the bell rings, and the fight is over.
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Leon Lawson III (now 9-0 with 4 kayos) defeats Yunier Calzada (now 6-5-1 with 1 kayo) by unanimous decision after six rounds (60-53, 60-53, 60-54)
Round 1
The much taller Lawson comes out, what do you expect, jabbing. Calzada tries to duck under and come up swinging, but he gets tangled in Lawson’s octopus-like arms and lurches away off-balance. Lawson lands a glancing blow that impresses the sparse, early crowd. Now things slow down, each man standing flat-footed and watching each other intently. Lawson lands a few single jabs, and a follow up right staggers Calzada. Lawson doesn’t capitalize though, and now they’re standing mostly still again. Calzada takes the initiative and pursues Lawson to a neutral corner, where they clinch and ref Erickson breaks them. Back in the center of the ring, Lawson is jabbing, then lands a right hook to the ear of Calzada, momentarily raising the hopes of onlookers. Time runs out, and the round is over.
Round 2
Lawson is pawing with that long jab, not trying to connect, but to be a nuisance. Calzada attacks clumsily, Lawson dances deftly away. Lawson pops a jab to Calzada’s face and move his entire head. Empty moments follow. Lawson is measuring. Calzada is stalking, but he’s like the dog that chased the car – will he know what to do when he catches it? Calzada corners Lawson, but Lawson turns him and backs across the ring throwing 1-2 combinations with each backwards hop, and scoring effectively, like Holly Holm did against that female MMA star…what was her name? Just before ten seconds left, Lawson scores a big straight right and rattles Calzada, but he follows up not at all, and the round ticks away.
Round 3
Lawson is jabbing the body now, but still to little effect. Calzada continues to inch forward, and finally lands a straight right to the abdomen of Lawson. His best moment of the bout so far, but Lawson has already had ten better moments. The two circle, Lawson inching back, then turning and throwing an overhand right that Calzada barely dodges. More unproductive circling…Lawson feints a jab, Calzada responds in kind, Lawson attacks again, but Calzada has turned his bsack and is walking away! Lawson almost throws a punch, pulling back from the back of Calzada’s head at the last moment, and everyone in the ring is bewildered. Ref Erickson administers an eight count and the match resumes, this time with the action everybody was hoping for. Both men are throwing, trading power shots on equal terms, and the bell ends matters.
Round 4
More tentative jabbing. Thirty seconds in Lawson lands the first punch of the round, a jab that thuds into Calzada’s mouth. Lawson doesn’t make a habit of following up. Halfway through, this is an absolute dud of a round, with both men timidly bobbing and watching for openings that seem not to exist. Lawson jabs head/body. Lawson throws a triple jab, then a right that does no damage. Calzada again inches forward, throwing few or no punches. Finally a jab from Calzada. There’s a clinch with ten seconds left, then the bell.
Round 5
Lawson comes with intent, finally. Jabs are now followed by hard left hooks, connecting and scoring. Calzada is undeterred though, and chases but does not score. Lawson sharpshoots, scoring some good shots, but also eating one power shot from Calzada. All is calm now, and they resume staring each other down, like two matadors with no bull to fight. Calzada siezes the initiative, coming forward more boldly now, throwing punches that do little positive work, but at least he’s pressing the action. With just a few seconds left Calzada throws a lazy right hand, Lawson’s counter stuns him, and he staggers back. Lawson connects with four hard shots, but the bell puts an end to his progress.
Round 6
Lawson is leaning in this round, acting like he wants to attack, but not quite pulling the trigger. He much prefers to counter this opponent. I don’t know Lawson; maybe that’s his preferred mode of operation. Calzada is coming forward again, Lawson feinting, looking to counter. Calzada corners Lawson, charges in, and Lawson escapes, leaving Calzada confused with his head and shoulders hanging through the ropes and out of the ring. Erickson calls for a break. Action resumes in the center of the ring, and finally Lawson is standing his ground, now coming forward, looking to land the ending shots. His efforts are mostly ineffective, but he does manage to score more often than the hapless Calzada, and the bout ends. There is no doubt who will get the win.
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Omar Juarez (now 2-0 with 1 kayo) defeats Philip Percy (now 0-8) at 0:43 of round 2
Round 1
Both fighters start out tentative, Juarez snicking a jab that sometimes lands, sometimesdoesn’t even extend. Juarez lands a jab that irritates Percy’s eyes. Percy responds by following, sometimes even chasing, but never quite pulling the trigger. Juarez lands the first power shot of the bout with no effect. Juarez creeps inside, Percy throws a left hook that hooks around and turns into a clinch. Juarez left hooks the body, one and done. Percy feints. Not much excitement in round one, folks. With ten seconds to go Percy lunges in but misses a right hook, bell.
Round 2
Percy makes a brief attack, missing with a sweeping left hook, then circles away. Juarez decides to end things, opening up first with hooks to the body, then power shots to the head. Percy stumbles into the ropes and drops, and referee Scott Erickson waves the fight over.