After Jon Joness withdrawal Daniel Cormier should have been a hero in Las Vegas on Saturday night. Instead he was treated to a chorus of boos
Boos poured down on the one male soldier who had done nothing to spoil the top of UFC 200 but what could Daniel Cormier do? He was the loser on a night when he was actually a winner and nothing of it made any sense. His headline fighting against Jon Jones blew up on Wednesday night when his antagonist tested positive for a censored essence. Instead of walking out on his employer Cormier countenanced a last-second fight against one of the large UFC champions, Anderson Silva, for half the money he was going to make.
And now they were booing him? For saving the happening? For acquiring? Daniel Cormier should have been the hero of the darknes. Instead he was everybodys bad guy.
What value is there in doing the right thing? Cormier probably should have left UFC 200 s lineup the moment the organizations chairwoman Dana White told him about Joness flunked experiment. But doing so would have injury the card in the UFCs signature event. Cormier didnt want to do that, so he let the UFC persisted him with Silva and took everybodys wrath.
None of this was easy to do. Cormier had spent months preparing to fight Jones, a being he hates and in an instant that work was spoilt. The deal with Silva wasnt finalise until Thursday evening, leaving him hours to prepare before Fridays weigh-in. Then Saturday he went into the event he saved and went booed.
The devotees in Las Vegass brand new arena apparently missed a battle with hovering fists and swinging legs, merely Cormier doesnt do running fists and swinging legs. Hes a wrestler, an Olympian. His best weapon is wrestling. And so on Saturday night, against a adept “hes never” campaign, weighing 10 pounds less, he did the smart situation. He fought. The more he battled the more the arena filled with boos.
I cant really pay attention to that anymore, he mentioned late Saturday night, after he watched Silvas tutors carrying the onetime middleweight champion around the ring on their shoulders as if it was Silva who had acquired. People dont understand the situation I had the coming week.
By agreeing to fight Silva, Cormier was in appalling position. He was taking on a great champ who is immensely favourite and also someone who has not officially won a UFC fight in four years, who is two months removed from gallbladder surgery and hasnt civilized since. Silva, he knew, would fight with middle. That opposing would inspire love who longed for the purposes of an disturbance and it would constitute Cormier a criminal. He couldnt acquire, even when he did.
Silva never had a hope of victory in the octagon. Cormier virtually gathered him off his paws, pinned him to the mat and sat on him for three rounds while repeatedly perforating him about the premier. The followers did not experience considering their hero plowed this poorly even if it was the right tactic for Cormier to employ. They probably didnt are well aware that Joness positive test obliged UFC officials to cut Cormiers pay for the fight from$ 1m to $500,000. This while just knowing that another former endorse, Brock Lesnar, was get $2.5 m despite not having opposed in the UFC for five years.
None of this was fair. Cormier knew it wasnt fair. But what could he reply? He had to fight the fight he had been given and accept the money that was offered. He had hovered boxers in from all over the world to assist him prepare for Jones, he was still over heavines, well into his workout plan to cut an extra few pounds before Fridays weigh-in. He didnt have a proper plan for Silva. He is a man of wonts and routine. He hates disruptions to his number.
I went out there and fought, there are a lot of people who wouldnt do that, he remarked. The gamble versus the honor was not in my kindnes, honestly.
The reward was watching the man he hit soundly being treated like the winner. Silva himself knew he was likely marching into a defeat but he told me he wanted to objection himself, which is why he called the UFC and asked to supersede Jones despite his lack of cooking. He said his children told him he was crazy for taking the fight.
Silva seemed to feed off the bellowing mob and the excite of stand in the octagon, which was the last lieu he would have imagined being exactly three days before. He proposed a few kicks at his opponent but it was fruitless; Cormier readily took him down.
Stand them up! the devotees sung at the reviewer. He did so once, to a huge bellowing, before Cormier attracted Silva back to the canvas and flopped on top of him. Down started the boo. And it didnt seem fair.
Why boo the one man who saved the day?
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