Watching Cain, one of my favorite fighters, get destroyed in under a minute of the first round, made me question why I keep getting invested in these fights. Connor getting manhandled by Khabib. Chael getting outclassed again and again. Overeem knocked out senseless for God knows how many times. So many hopes - build up by a very transparent hype machine - violently squashed.
The brutal essence of MMA makes it difficult being a fan of certain fighters every now and then. On the other hand, the joy I feel when one of my favorite fighters gets a dominant W is incomparable with other sports. With these strong emotional opposites in the outcome of MMA fights, ranging more often then not from a brutal knockout to a clean and dominant victory, I guess MMA is the bipolar disorder amongst sports entertainment.
I wish I wouldn’t care for the outcome of these fights, but I do. Damn you, MMA!
The brutal essence of MMA makes it difficult being a fan of certain fighters every now and then. On the other hand, the joy I feel when one of my favorite fighters gets a dominant W is incomparable with other sports. With these strong emotional opposites in the outcome of MMA fights, ranging more often then not from a brutal knockout to a clean and dominant victory, I guess MMA is the bipolar disorder amongst sports entertainment.
I wish I wouldn’t care for the outcome of these fights, but I do. Damn you, MMA!