By Bart Barry-
Saturday at Wembley Arena, in its cafeteria or lobby, British heavyweight titlist Anthony “AJ” Joshua went through in nine rounds a limited old Bulgarian named Kubrat “The Cobra” Pulev in four or so rounds longer than Wlad Klitschko did in 2014. Saturday in San Antonio, Mexican middleweight champion and light heavyweight titlist Saul “Canelo” Alvarez will challenge British super middleweight champion Callum “Mundo” Smith. DAZN brought and brings us both.
AJ won the first match of his AR (After Ruiz) career by convincing stoppage that made some new fan, someone who discovered boxing Saturday, there must be one, think AJ is an indestructible force other heavyweight champions’d be wise to avoid. What that means is a fresh round of socialmedia negotiations commences. They’re all hypothetical at this point, exactly as most contemporary prizefighters and their followers prefer them.
Until a Covid vaccine is widely distributed round the world and its effect widely proven round the world all plans for heavyweight superfights are noise. Here in the U.S. we know all about cacophony (and handling a pandemic catastrophically badly). Bob Arum and Tyson Fury will do their part to ensure failed negotiations for AJ-Gypsy King get blamed on someone else – they’ve already begun that campaign. Fury has been lucid for a couple years now, blessedly so, but Arum and others know tomorrow is promised to no promoter and waiting for things to marinate “until we can have fans in the seats again” mightn’t be perspicacity’s own path.
Joshua knows to wait favors him. So long as the AR charade holds up with Eastern Bloc guys – a Pulev to Usyk to Povetkin run has to be the preferred course – there’s no need to go the riskier route of a Fury fight or, God save AJ’s chin, a match with Deontay Wilder. Saturday AJ proved against a smaller, older, lighter-hitting, less-athletic version of himself he is a monster.
Even still the sheen is off. There’s no longer an inevitability to AJ. One no longer thinks of the kid who dethroned Wlad Klitschko but the man who went wobbly woebegone against a fat little guy who could punch in combination. That AJ, though, had something like pride and initiative – he was trying to finish Ruiz, remember, when his career comically unwound. Better for AJ that we remember that bemused countenance and refusal to step forward till he good and felt like it, not the way he ran from the Snickers spokesman six months later.
Tentative as he got after Corrie Sanders denuded him Wlad never had athleticism enough to run like AJ did in Saudi Arabia; Wlad had the heart for it but not the coordination. Pulev wasn’t much of a matchmaking risk for AJ’s braintrust. He was a mandatory of some sort, a proven victim, and at age 39 near to immobile as a credible challenger could be. He also wasn’t much of a finisher. If AJ chose to plant and punch and his righthand arrived in second place, it was essential he’d have time to settle things before he had to punch or defend again. Pulev was not a man to rush forward.
Actually, who cares? Until AJ fights Fury or Wilder he’ll not be considered credible by aficionados, so why shoehorn anything more into Saturday’s match?
Especially when we can be treating Canelo’s upcoming fight with Callum Smith. Saturday at Alamodome in a city whose daily new Covid cases are now about the worst they’ve been and eight times or so worse than they were in October, there is a misery of an undercard followed by a properly compelling mainevent, for those dumb enough to put themselves in an indoor arena.
After his excellent win at World Boxing Super Series, Smith has been in hiding. He fought well 18 months ago and badly five months after that. He is the Ring champion at super middleweight and deservedly so. Canelo is the Ring’s pound-for-pound champion, having fought at too many different weights recently to be considered anything other than one of the world’s best fighters, regardless of weightclass or belt.
If Canelo is not the world’s very best fighter it is not for reluctance. He has made a fight with everyone aficionados have asked him to, especially those men aficionados suspected would make him look bad. He hasn’t given Gennadiy Golovkin a rubbermatch because he doesn’t believe Golovkin deserves one – an assertion Golovkin is doing his damndest to prove by fighting a 31-year-old Pole with a 24-percent knockout ratio, this Friday.
Yes, the world’s most-feared man, one willing to fight anyone, even career welterweights, between 154 pounds and 168, though not at 154 pounds or 168, will, to his credit, be matching himself against his third career middleweight in a row when he makes a good boy out of the Ring’s number-six-rated middleweight, Kamil Szeremeta, in yet another worst-opponent-the-broadcaster-would-approve showcase for GGG.
Golovkin and his enablers consider his rivalry with Canelo unfinished. Canelo doesn’t even recognize Golovkin as a rival. Canelo’s right. After icing a former light heavyweight champion in his last fight Canelo is about to fight the undisputed super middleweight champion of the world. Golovkin, 0-1-1 (0 KOs) in career superfights, meanwhile, has returned to making war on mediocre middleweights – though, noticeably, without foundering HBO to overestimate wildly his achievements as he does. Better put: Did you even know GGG was fighting this week?
Canelo-Smith should be excellent. Smith has all the tools, and talent aplenty too, but not a fraction Canelo’s experience. Neither suffers a want of selfbelief. Had Smith kept improving or challenging himself after WBSS he’d be a favorite Saturday. Unfortunately he hasn’t.
I’ll take Canelo, UD-12.
Bart Barry can be reached via Twitter @bartbarry
