Media Dana White: 2-2 going into the 5th - Thought Strickland Won the 5th and the Fight

[Relentless chase]

Cry more like Sean...the pillow fist edge lord lost...you dont win with baby jabs and running

then how did Khabib beat Al IaQuinta you dumbass?

 

[glavinator]

Once upon a time, in the vibrant city of Las Vegas, Dana White found himself at the bustling MGM Grand Casino. The neon lights illuminated the night sky, casting a kaleidoscope of colors on the bustling crowd. Dana, the renowned president of the Ultimate Fighting Championship (UFC), had a reputation for his toughness in the world of mixed martial arts, but tonight, a different challenge awaited him.

As Dana strolled through the lively casino floor, the rhythmic sounds of slot machines and the distant cheers from poker tables filled the air. Amidst the glittering chaos, he spotted his grandmother, Eleanor, seated on a bench near the entrance. Her weathered face and tired eyes told a tale of struggles and hardships.

Concerned, Dana approached Eleanor, recognizing her desperate situation. "Grandma, what are you doing here?" he asked with genuine worry.

Eleanor looked up, surprise and a hint of embarrassment in her eyes. "Oh, Dana, dear. I never thought I'd see you here. I just... I needed some help, and I didn't know where else to turn."

Dana took a seat beside his grandmother, his concern turning into compassion. "Grandma, you should have told me. What's going on? Why are you here?"

Eleanor sighed, her shoulders slumping. "I've fallen on hard times, Dana. Bills piling up, and I didn't want to burden you. I thought maybe I could get lucky and win something here to ease the financial strain."

Dana gently placed a hand on his grandmother's shoulder. "You should never have to go through this alone. I'm here for you. Let's talk about what's going on, and we'll figure it out together."

The two of them found a quieter spot in the casino, away from the glitzy distractions. Dana listened as Eleanor shared her struggles, and together they discussed a plan to overcome the challenges she faced. Dana reassured his grandmother that she was not alone, and they would find a solution together.

When his grandmother asked for a small amount of $50 to purchase food as she was starving, Dana White told her to get on her knees and beg. And when she did, Dana White took off his $4000 Gucci belt and whipped her multiple times. He then proceeded to unzip his pants and attempted to urinate on here before security staff and bystanders intervened He was kicked out of the casino and fined $11,000

Nah tldr

 

[ryun253]

 

[Davidjacksonjones]

Nah tldr

just the last sentence shows what a slimy greaseball Dana is

 

[DrRodentia]

The whole to be the champ you gotta beat the champ thing is nonsense. Fights are scored round by round, like any other, regardless. Otherwise championships should only be handed over if taken by dominant victory or finish.

 

[DrRodentia]

You want to be on Schaubs side of history?

Bunch of guys that barely watch the fights while talking about unrelated nonsense.

 

[Fire Belly]

There are close decisions, bad decisions and robberies. Some people don't have the mental faculties to distinguish between the three.

 

[ryun253]

You want to be on Schaubs side of history?

Bunch of guys that barely watch the fights while talking about unrelated nonsense.

Nah man, Schaub & Drake clearly fucking cursed Strickland

 

[spinitch]

not a convincing win for either, and they got fotn, so good competitive. Anyway judges picked a winner. not sure this should have been a draw but if really close the judges should score it a draw. Sean knows the biz don’t leave it to judges , but DDP got it there and favorable judgement. Sean should be back in hunt soon enough.

 

[Reach Finesse]

Sean is 28-6, I say you can win with baby jabs. Btw, DDP said Sean's jab was hard AF. Lol

Good point..Sean still lost

 

[ClosetVitorFan]

Once upon a time, in the vibrant city of Las Vegas, Dana White found himself at the bustling MGM Grand Casino. The neon lights illuminated the night sky, casting a kaleidoscope of colors on the bustling crowd. Dana, the renowned president of the Ultimate Fighting Championship (UFC), had a reputation for his toughness in the world of mixed martial arts, but tonight, a different challenge awaited him.

As Dana strolled through the lively casino floor, the rhythmic sounds of slot machines and the distant cheers from poker tables filled the air. Amidst the glittering chaos, he spotted his grandmother, Eleanor, seated on a bench near the entrance. Her weathered face and tired eyes told a tale of struggles and hardships.

Concerned, Dana approached Eleanor, recognizing her desperate situation. "Grandma, what are you doing here?" he asked with genuine worry.

Eleanor looked up, surprise and a hint of embarrassment in her eyes. "Oh, Dana, dear. I never thought I'd see you here. I just... I needed some help, and I didn't know where else to turn."

Dana took a seat beside his grandmother, his concern turning into compassion. "Grandma, you should have told me. What's going on? Why are you here?"

Eleanor sighed, her shoulders slumping. "I've fallen on hard times, Dana. Bills piling up, and I didn't want to burden you. I thought maybe I could get lucky and win something here to ease the financial strain."

Dana gently placed a hand on his grandmother's shoulder. "You should never have to go through this alone. I'm here for you. Let's talk about what's going on, and we'll figure it out together."

The two of them found a quieter spot in the casino, away from the glitzy distractions. Dana listened as Eleanor shared her struggles, and together they discussed a plan to overcome the challenges she faced. Dana reassured his grandmother that she was not alone, and they would find a solution together.

When his grandmother asked for a small amount of $50 to purchase food as she was starving, Dana White told her to get on her knees and beg. And when she did, Dana White took off his $4000 Gucci belt and whipped her multiple times. He then proceeded to unzip his pants and attempted to urinate on here before security staff and bystanders intervened He was kicked out of the casino and fined $11,000

Chael Sonnen .gif “that happened”

 

[Fact Checker]

I had Strickland 1,2,5. DDP was just looking way too sloppy for my liking, spamming a bunch of meaningless offense

 

[RonDante]

4-1 Dircus how? 3-2 or 4-1 Sean, 3-2 Dircus at best for Dircus

Every round after the first. I wasn’t paying hawk like attention in the 5th but I felt sean might have needed a finish and saw a lot of arm strikes that got a pop from the crowd and commentary but didn’t actually land

 

[lagofala]

Just Dana protecting Strickland as a draw.

 

[michhmoggan]

It was a closed fight and I like both guys. At the end I thought sean won but that's ok. I am happy that africa has his first real UFC champ from africa.

 

[chardog]

4-1 Dircus how? 3-2 or 4-1 Sean, 3-2 Dircus at best for Dircus

I had 4,1 sean, he had enough jabs and head snappers to win round 3,4, two i have to dricus. The decision is BS but not a robbery, dricus has a lot of forward motion and looked like he was winning, but he wasn’t actually landing much.

It helps that dricus has incredible cardio and a solid chin

 

[kahymo]

2 judges had it 3-1 after 4 rounds
Sean needed a KO/TKO to win

and yes all judge gave Strickland the 5th

 

[Guy LeDouche]

I had it 2,3,4 DDP
Strickland started and finished strong but lost a majority of the bulk of the fight.

 

[polaris04]

I thought Shawn won but he’s not as ballsy or tough as he says he is. To the what???

 

[IIIIIIII]

it doesn't happen often, but i agree with dana lol. i thought it was 2-2 going into the fifth, and sean really put it to dricus in those final three minutes or so. i had sean winning, but it was really more of a draw to me. if having to choose a winner, i'd say sean, but it was a really close fight.