Anthony Joshua
came back from a darkening place in Wembley Stadium into the dazzling
light of heavyweight greatness as he ended the Klitschko heavyweight
era.
Already the people's hero in this,
his homeland, the young British lion gained a whole new planet of
admirers as he stopped the legendary Wladimir Klitschko in the 11th
round of an epic world heavyweight title war.
Both
these heavyweight giants went down from sledgehammer punches in the
first half of a brutal battle between two men steeped in mutual respect,
Klitschko in the fifth round, Joshua hitting the deck even harder in
the sixth.
Then, just as the dream of adding the WBA
world title to his IBF belt appeared to be subsiding into fatigue under
the fists of Klitschko's expertise, Joshua went for broke and seized a
stunning victory from the claws of the old champion's left jab and
whiplash right.
A right uppercut from
hell halted Klitschko's clever approach to victory in the penultimate
round. He rose but the 14-years-younger man, who had looked exhausted
for some time, took an energy charge from that success and dropped him
again with vicious left hook.
Again the
Ukrainian regained his feet, the way a true champion should go out. But
he lurched back into a torrent of blows and American referee David
Shields rightly intervened.
Joshua, a
27-year-old saved from the mean streets by boxing only eight years ago,
was now the unified world heavyweight champion by virtue of his 19th
knockout in his first 19 professional fights.
Klitschko,
who with his brother Vitali had ruled the heavyweight division for more
years than many of the British record crowd of 90,000 could remember,
is heading for the Hall Of Fame as a two-time champion.
Although he did not decide on retirement
as the huge assembly saluted his courage as well thundering their
acclaim for the home-town superstar.
The perceived wisdom had been that Joshua would win early or Klitschko late.
It
was heading that way until the Joshua lightning struck. He had looked
out on his feet since landing his first knock down on Klitschko and it
was his strength of will-power rather than his physical conditioning
upon which he called for his miracle.
Even
after the referee stopped it he staggered back to his corner, bereft of
the breath to join the throng in their exultatations.
Each of them paid homage to each other and
a rematch of a fight this thrilling remains a possibility. However,
Joshua called out for Tyson Fury, who had taken all those belts from
Klitschko in that massive upset 17 months earlier, to shake off all his
demons and problems and come back for another mega-fight in this
fabulous setting.
WBC champion Denontay Wilder was also an intense observer at ringside.
In
the dressing room corridors at Wembley and the tunnel entrance to the
pitch notices are posted warning that anti-noise ear protectors must be
worn inside the stadium.
They are meant
to guard against the high-decibel levels at concerts but the largest
crowd in the history of British boxing gave Klitschho and Joshua a
fairly deafening reception as they came to the ring.
The
hype generated prior to this night had been more electrifying than for
any previous fight in this country and the 90,000 in attendance were
super-charged in expectation
Both had scouted out the lengthy walk to
the centre of the pitch beforehand. Neither Joshua nor Klitschko had
left the so much as the tiniest detail to chance in their preparations.
For
good reason. Joshua was coming to the threshold from IBF heavyweight
title-holder to potential greatness, Klitschko bidding to extend a
glittering career by joining the elite pantheon of three-time world
heavyweight champions.
The first growl from the stadium's throat came as pictures of Joshua having his hands wrapped appeared on the giant screens.
There
were cheers from a sizeable German and Ukrainian presence as Klitschko
was shown limbering up in his quarters. But the home fans were roaring
as all Joshua's 18 knock-outs were screened in quick-fire
Arnold Schwarzenegger, to whom Klitschko
had likened Joshua in his body-building prime, was among the many
celebrities, as was heavyweight royalty in Lennox Lewis, Evander
Holyfield and David Haye.
Dr
Steelhammer wore a ready-for-business expression as he strode briskly to
the ring, to a fairly respectful reception. Not surprising since he had
walked this walk 68 times before.
There
was bedlam as AJ embarked on the latest journey, pausing to pose on a
platform between blazing effigies of those two initials. He then touched
gloves with that familiar grin. That whole performance kept Klitschko
waiting in the ring for more than ten minutes.
There
was a further delay, accompanied by loud music, before the national
anthems were sung by 2015 X-Factor winner Louisa Johnson – and about
80,000 choristers - and Natalya Klitschko, the singer-songwriter wife of
Wladimir's former world heavyweight champion brother Vitali.
Finally, Michael Buffer got us Ready To Rumble.
succession
Surprisingly, Klitschko had weighed in
lighter than Joshua, by a full ten pounds. Presumably the older man was
looking for more speed but although the first feelers came from his left
hand the more meaningful of the early punches came from Joshua in
flurries. A reasonable start for AJ.
Klitschko
was on his feet as the bell rang for the start of the second, with
Joshua still seated receiving instructions. Once they got going it was
still a question of the jabs. Joshua double-upped with his left and
probably edged the round but the only big right to land thus far came
from Klitschko.
Klitschko appeared to
be looking to extend Joshua into his longest fight to date and he needed
all those expert defensive skills to ward off the first really
two-fisted charge from Joshua. But he was not entirely passive, even
though Joshua extended his lead.
Klitschko
upped the ante at the start of the fourth, connecting with a two-fisted
attack early on. Although Joshua steadied himself he was having
difficulty landing cleanly and was out-boxed for the first time.
Now came the Joshua everyone loves. A
barn-storming onslaught which lowered Klitschko to his knees for an
eight count. But the old man wasn't done yet.
The
round took on epic proportions as Klitschko came back with clubbing
blows from both fists which had Joshua reeling on the rope. It was the
younger man who looked exhausted as the round ended, even though the
knock down was in the bank.
Joshua
looked troubled and alarmed at the start of the sixth. His instincts
were correct. Even with a nick on his cheek Klitshcko looked the
stronger and proved it with a huge right which dropped him on to the
seat of his pants, then his knees. Joshua climbed upright but the
Ukrainian was the hunter now.
Klitschko
had been accused of being the jabber and grabber but it was Joshua who
was holding – and gasping – now as Klitschko took control with his
experience and ring generalship.
Joshua
needed to find a second wind and he showed signs of recovery in the
eighth. Klitschko's left eye had been damaged earlier and was swelling
now. But after more lefts from Klitschko the Englishman's left eye was
showing signs of wear and tear.
Remarkably the 41-year-old was moving more
fluently on his toes. The crowd were roaring for every Joshua swing but
by no means all were landing. Even so, enough got through to give him a
share of my first even round.
Klitschko
had been expected to dominate the championship rounds. Joshua
challenged that theory with another early burst. But he was missing a
lot now and received a second warning for hitting low as his frustration
grew with Klitschko's jab.
Joshua had
gone back to his corner shaking his head. But after a lecture from
trainer McCracken he mounted a magficent do-or-die effort.
A
right uppercut started Klitschko on the downward path to the canvas
again. A second barrage dropped him for a second time. Again the older
man clambered to his feet but as he took more sustained punishment on
the ropes American referee David Fields called it off. It was a
sensational ending to a tremendous fight.
Just
how badly needed that last charge is reflected in my score-card, on
which I had them level going into the 11th. But after a finish like
that, who's counting?
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