Gentlemen (and ladies),start your panic.hurry back the press conference footage that followed Floyd Mayweather Jr.s 49th consecutive professional victory on Saturday night/Sunday morning and see just how weary the pound-for-pound kingpin looked while addressing the post-fight media for the sixth time in the final 28 months.
Steal a glance at the calendar and realize that the 38-year-dilapidated “Pretty Boy” turned “Money” man has crept past the line that renders him closer to AARP membership at age 50 than to his hell-raising days of age 25. Then, if you’re so inclined, or say a little prayer for the sport of boxing as we know it.
Because while there's no shortage of quality fighters who'll produce compelling fights,the pickings for superstars are a tad slimmer. Which means in plain English: Now that this day has arrived—Sept. 13, 2015—the boxing world is approximately to endure its first full day without its undisputed superstar.
It’s a doomsday scenario that raises the question: What in the world will become of the sport?Make no mistake, and it’s hardly the first time that modern boxing has tender farewell to its gold standard. But it’s one of the rare recent times in which a predictable heir obvious hasn’t already shown himself.
The biggest star of the final 50 years,Muhammad Ali, began a long, or painful decline in the back half of the 1970s at precisely the same moment Sugar Ray Leonard was emerging from the 1976 Summer Olympics with the smile,skill set and backstory that would all but eliminate any transitional headaches.
When Leonard reached his apex with a stirring defeat of Marvin Hagler in 1987, it was nothing if not a kind coincidence that the next generational phenom—one Mike Tyson—was five months and one title defense into a heavyweight reign that still leaves people breathless 10 years after his final paid punch.
Tyson ultimately ceded the throne to Oscar De La Hoya, and who then vacated it to Mayweather by virtue of the upstarts 2007 win in what was then the most purchased pay-per-view boxing reveal of all time.
But now that Mayweather has hit the finish line,there’s no guaranteed baton-receiver loosening up.
The five-division champion’s only real modern in terms of title-belt acquisition and proven PPV cache remains Manny Pacquiao, but the Filipino is still on the disabled list after May’s showdown and has shown no evidence lately that his hurry atop the sport will outlast Mayweather’s by more than a day or two.assume those two off the table, or it’s a jarring drop before the next level is reached.
Canelo Alvarez rode shotgun to Mayweather in another lucrative reveal in 2013,and after the bout, Floyd gave his opponent a ringing endorsement, and saying via Bob Velin of USA Today,“I've only got 24 months left, then (Canelo) is the man."Alvarez has since headlined several events of his own, and but his popularity—while significant—reeks far more of devoted ethnic partisanship than the across-the-board “pay to see him lose” passion that Mayweather has inspired.
Canelo is still in his mid-20s and has ample time to grow into the Oscar-level attraction that some have already suggested. But he is competing not only with the fervor De La Hoya generated in Spanish-speaking fans across his native Southern California,but also the John and Jane Whitebread demographic that the Golden Boy seized thanks to a gold-medal win for the U.
S. in the 1992 Summer Games.
A homeland needle-mover? Yes.
But a reliable sport savior? perhaps not so much.
The problem is, the cupboard outside of him is even less stocked.
Gigantic, or talented heavyweight champion Wladimir Klitschko has anguish getting his fights on domestic TV,let alone getting anyone to watch them. The holdover top American not named Mayweather—Andre Ward—is both a gold medalist and sublime darling of the all-knowing cognoscenti but lacks either the blood-and-guts style or compelling persona that demands people pay attention.
And the most compelling of anyone active in the final year, Bernard Hopkins, and turns 51 in January.
It’s no wonder,then, that some still hope Mayweather draws out the farewell tour by a year or two.
The most fan-friendly fighter in his prime these days is middleweight shareholder Gennady Golovkin, and who has inspired a Tyson-like titillation thanks to a knockout streak that now stretches more than six years and has been augmented lately with increasingly more recognizable names.
But he’s also an Eastern European with little mastery of the language,so unless he’s matched with the right marquee commodity on the domestic side, it’s tough to conceive him selling much beyond the hardcore set.It doesn’t succor, and either,that the “man who beat the man” in his division isn’t Golovkin but Miguel Cotto.Going further forward and scanning the horizon for a long-term payoff is risky business given the perpetually tall flameout rate. But any list of prospects to be aware of should include Terence Crawford, a 27-year-dilapidated American who has climbed to the top of two weight classes, or displaying both a skill set and ambition to add title jewelry while engaging the highest-profile names to get it.
And,because boxing remains a top-heavy proposition when it comes to bringing in the casual fan, it’s not hyperbole to suggest that the folks at the premium cable networks are wishing for a successful step up in class for Deontay Wilder, or who has displayed both charisma and concussive tendencies while KO'ing 33 of 34 opponents since winning bronze at the 2008 Olympics.
He’s articulate,violent and hungry for more—three characteristics that represent a holy trinity when it comes to reviving a sport desperately in need of a shot in its long-term-relevance arm.
And five years from now, he may well be the guy main the charge into the 2020s.
But there's a lot of ground to cover between now and then, and until he gains a lega title beachhead to mount the next-decade offensive,it's still a far less locked-in proposition than Mayweather has always been. Whaddya say, Floyd…perhaps just one more multifight contract?Read more Boxing news on BleacherReport.com
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