Zab Judah, You are
the weakest link!
By David Moya - Diamond
Gloves.com
05.11
- The atmosphere was set, and the aura of excitement
was enough to send chills down your spine. The night
provided a great awareness for how to make a judgment
on a pretentious situation. A humble Kostya Tszyu
made his way to the ring with an exciting performance
by a female Russian singer, while Zab Judah presented
more of an awkward ring walk to the sounds of some
Rocky theme music. Not his normal entrance. From that
point, you could tell that things may not be as they
appear. A slick southpaw with age on his side; the
new generation. Anyone could make their case for who
the new unified super-lightweight champ would be,
but I doubt that there was anyone who could have predicted
the actual result.
Every time that Judah would try to
create some disturbance leading up to the fight, Tszyu
would simply use his humble attitude to alleviate
any potential problems. The first round of the battle
included sensational speed and aggressiveness by Judah,
who seemed to not respect Tszyu's potential power.
Tszyu, the more patient man was stalking Judah, and
perhaps looking for one shot to end it all. The second
and final round started similar to the first, but
ended in greater fashion. It was as if Judah didn't
take Tszyu seriously, and Tszyu made him pay. With
Judah going backwards, Tszyu landed a good right hand,
and then finished Judah off with another straight
right after a sharp jab. From that point on, Tszyu
balanced the public coefficient. Judah made an effort
to gain stability with his legs, but instead, he wobbled
in an awkward angle like a poached animal.
The
atmosphere changed. An enraged Judah was acting on
emotions and could only be compared to a caged animal.
He hit referee Jay Nady in the throat with a left
hand, and then went back to his corner, and threw
a stool into the middle of the ring. There was no
correlation between the two gladiators, but rather
a distinction of class and morals. Tszyu, a Russian-made
Australian, comes from a simple life, where being
different was his objective. On the flipside, you
have Zab Judah, who was born in Brooklyn, New York,
and compiled of the hip-hop generation. This is a
very big distinction, considering the characteristics
that each man has grown accustom to. Basically, it
was the cocky Judah VS the humble Tszyu. Judah showed
no class when Tszyu defeated him, and perhaps that
isn't his fault entirely. Everyone is human, and although
the outburst was that of great magnitude, he was running
on emotions. He later calmed down and appeared at
the post-fight press conference, but seemed sarcastic
and even cynical.
Main Events promoter Gary Shaw said
that he has filed a complaint with the NSAC (Nevada
Stated Athletic Commission), and will follow up with
formal complaints to the unified sanctioning bodies.
All in all, a breath-taking performance was spoiled
by the likes of politics and corruption. Aside from
that, we have to tip our hats to Kostya Tszyu for
performing like a champion, and carrying himself like
a gentleman. The result of which comes from a cross
between two people from two different ends of the
planet.
I'm
sure Tszyu will take some time off and enjoy his finale,
while Judah and his group of legal thugs pursue a
rematch based on the actions that Jay Nady took with
stopping the fight. You can't blame Jay Nady for making
a judgment call to ensure the safety of the fighter,
no matter what the rules of the commission are. Zab
Judah was clearly in no condition to continue physically.
He may have said that he was all right, and he may
have even had that thought in his mind. But clearly,
his legs were unstable and he got caught with a straight
right hand that looked as if it went through his chin.
His attempt to get up was unsuccessful, as he wobbled
and fell again to the canvas.
Judah's fan base won't grow due to
his post-fight actions, and he may have self-destructed
his whole career. He calls himself Zab "Super"
Judah, but I didn't see anything super about him.
His chin is weak. His speed wasn't up to par. And
his attitude could be compared to the lowest form
of filth on the planet. The exposition of the fight
wasn't your normal hype, and the ending didn't go
exactly as planned in some people's eyes. A lot transpired,
and nothing quite made sense, but to bring some clarity
to the situation: Zab Judah, You are the weakest link!