Root and Stokes grind down weary India to stretch lead beyond 100

A MAN with a point to prove is a dangerous animal, and especially so when it comes to professional boxing. Tyson Fury arrived in Riyadh at the start of this week as precisely that, having spent the last twelve weeks in a closed training camp in Malta preparing for his rematch against Ukraine’s Oleksandr Usyk.
Saudi Arabia is where he experienced the first loss of a ring career which began in 2008, and Saudi Arabia is where he has arrived determined to avenge it. Saudi Arabia is also where people still get their heads chopped off one after the other in the name of criminal justice.
So now we have a hugely hyped boxing rematch on our hands. The usual boxing circus has rolled into town in the name not of sporting integrity, but money and mammon. The torture tables are full in Riyadh and so is the bullshit. Talk of repeat or revenge has been all the rage, as grown men — grown men, grant you — demean themselves in public and on camera with “His excellency” this and “His excellency” that. A small “e” will suffice for such a small man of such wealth.

Mary Kom’s fists made history in the boxing world. Malak Mesleh’s never got the chance. One story ends in glory, the other in grief — but both highlight the defiance of women who dare to fight, writes JOHN WIGHT

The Khelif gender row shows no sign of being resolved to the satisfaction of anyone involved anytime soon, says boxing writer JOHN WIGHT

When Patterson and Liston met in the ring in 1962, it was more than a title bout — it was a collision of two black archetypes shaped by white America’s fears and fantasies, writes JOHN WIGHT

In the land of white supremacy, colonialism and the foul legacy of the KKK, JOHN WIGHT knows that to resist the fascism unleashed by Trump is to do God’s work