GYM WAR At the sound of the bell, Pacquiao and Linares cautiously circled each other, showing a level of respect they seldom have to show to other fighters. Linares broke the tension by stepping forward with quick sharp jabs that Pacquiao avoided with quicker head and upper-body movement. A minute into the round, Pacquiao exploded without warning, counter punching with lightening-bolt shots over and under Linares jab. The taller, rangier Venezuelan was knocked off balance more from surprise than sheer impact of the punches, but he quickly steeled himself and doubled a hard jab to earn respect and gain an opportunity to get his feet under him. Linares got a second reprieve but no respect from Pacquiao, who tapped the younger mans body while advancing forward. Neither fighter let his hands go with abandon in the final minute of the round, knowing that one mistake could result in catching a head-buzzing shot or even a knockdown. However, everyone in the gym could tell that the sparring session was heating up. I dont want him to stand in front of Pacquiao, said Irie, a U.S. representative of Linares Japan-based promoter. I want him to move -- in and out, side to side -- like he does so well, but fighters always have their pride. They want to fight. Pacquiao asserted himself in the second round, increasing his pressure and playfully taunting the serious young man in front of him. Come on! Come on! he barked as he advanced behind a high guard, slipping and blocking jabs as he worked his way in close enough to punish Linares lean torso with body shots. Linares retaliated with a hard left-right combination to Pacquiaos body. Double that jab on your way in! Double it! Moorer reminded Pacquiao from ringside. Hands up! Pacquiao listened but he continued to goad Linares as he pressed him. Go! Go! Let em go! he said as he forced a bewildered-looking Linares to give ground. It was obvious that Pacquiao had become a lot bigger and stronger than Linares recalled from their last sparring session. Between rounds, Hernandez let Linares know in Spanish that it was time to man up, but he cautioned the titleholder to do so intelligently. With fire in his eyes, Linares began the third round with a perfectly timed lead right that snapped Pacquiaos head back. Pacquiao immediately jumped in Linares chest and swarmed him with the kind of hard, power-punch combinations that he uses to end real fights. And then as suddenly as he turned on the rampage, Pacquiao turned it off and stepped back before the sparring session became too personal. Come on! he yelled as he stepped back. Come on! Jab, punch, do something. Linares, to his credit, did something. He landed a flush uppercut that once again jacked Pacquiaos head back. This time Pacquiao just smiled. Linares went back to shooting a hard jab while stepping to his left. Pacquiao stalked him while blocking most of the jabs, letting his hands go in two- and three-punch combinations from various angles when he got in close. Both fighters made statements in the third round, which made it very interesting going into the final round. Pacquiao did not allow Linares to score first at the start of the fourth round. He charged Linares into the ropes and mugged him with punches once again. This time, however, Linares covered up and remained composed. When Pacquiao let up for a second, Linares calmly timed a hard jab that landed flush and knocked Pacquiao back on his heels. Before Pacquiao could even flash a smile, Linares launched himself off the ropes and nailed the pound-for-pound king with a clean one-two combination that was caught by HBOs 24/7 film crew, which had been setting up production during the first three rounds of sparring. Pacquiao jumped back in close with Linares and let go with a series of rapid-fire blows that forced the sharp-shooter into the ropes once more. Pacquiao didnt land all of his power shots but he imposed his will on Linares before the talented Venezuelan landed a double right hand that landed with authority at the sound of the bell. Pacquiao stopped himself in mid-punch. Turned and walked to his corner where Roach took out his mouthpiece and pulled off his headgear. Moorer stared at Pacquiao with a strange look of spacey satisfaction. Perhaps he was remembering his own gym wars, 20 years ago at Kronk. Oscar Gonzalez, a 14-year-old amateur boxer Hernandez brought to the Wild Card to witness the sparring session, was still in awe as Pacquiao walked across the ring to give Linares a hug and thank him for the work. That was intense, said Gonzalez, the younger brother of former WBC featherweight titleholder Alejandro Cobrita Gonzalez. If Gonzalez wants to follow in his older brothers footsteps, hell have to test himself in his own gym wars one day. from ringtv today
damn i like it Linares is the truth people. I've been saying it for 2 years I'd like to see a tape. The way its written it sounds like Linares landed all the clean blows. Doubtful And btw to the people who were saying Pac only fights weak sparring partners. What you got to say now?
No No:nono this is totally true... Not some made up story.. Ive heard this too awhile ao when Linares first came into the scene.. Ive spoke to Steve Kim of M*x boxing about this and it's true.. Linares got the best of pacman during sparring and pretty much kicked his ass.
who the **** said anything about weak sparring partners, you ****? People say he won't fight young, prime fighters. Nobody cares who he spars with unless it's someone like Linares or Soto or something. This is from Dougie Fischer's column today.
It's true Linares gave Pac a good fight during sparring. Everyone's complaining about him not taking bigger fight's but it's really his promotor's who are holding him back.
sparring doesnt mean ****.its funny how Valero and Linares usually spar with some of the best fighters in the world but in theyre careers they only fight bums.
doug Fisher is very biased to fighters that he like,hes a known nutthugger of Linares and specially Valero(he calls him his son). its not a surprise that the ring has lost almost all of theyre cred with writers like him.