Adriana Lima vs Anllela Sagra

(Odds & Ends Fight Studio vs Holloway Boxing)

Results: Lookout!; Story: OddManOut

Before: Jenny O’Dell: And here’s our Main Event! These two have tangled twice before, with each taking a win in a pair of great bouts.

Jeri Ryan: This should be an interesting fight. Lima's twelve years older than Anllela and had twice as many, or more, fights than her. Plus Adriana's looking for her first one of the year while Sagra's undefeated in 2021.

Jenny: “And here comes Anllela. She’s wearing a tiny white & yellow floral bikini. After a terrible year, she caught fire and began pulling in wins hand over fist these last four months.”

Jeri: “But how is that kind of schedule going to impact her in this fight? Lima is one of the better beach fighters, to put it mildly. Sagra’s a comparative novice on the sand, and with a lighter schedule…”

Jenny: “Well here comes the lady in question. She’s tracked out in a white bikini that sets off nicely against her tan. White gloves for both ladies, hair beach-loose. Meeting mid-ring, it’s too close to call. And here comes the bell…”

R1: Adriana up off her stool…and Anllela pancake-tackles her into the O&E corner! A moments worth of jostling, then Sagra’s got her feet beneath her, arms pumping, fists beating into Lima’s paunch, forcing stunned clinches. Ref’s breaks, Anllela pouring back in: all-out blitz stacking her Brazilian up at the ropes, smearing her along the apron as Lima slides to her right. Second minute: RIGHT HAND SAGRA! Booming overhand blast catches Adriana’s temple over her outstretched arms, spasming legs, she slumps heavily into ropes, covering up face-in-gloves as Anllela BOMBS away! Lugging left hands deep to throbbing midsection, Sagra shifts left, then it’s lugging repeat rights. JUGG! Anllela muscling in where Adriana doesn’t want her--shoulder-shrugging away at hulking rack to force another breathless clinch. Lima in swoon, ties up around Sagra’s arms and won’t let go--forcing ref to physically pry beauties apart. Rest of the way stop-and-go, Adriana back-to-ropes, ducking under Anllela’s furious assault, then coming up to pulling her into ropey clinches for more breaks. Bell-to-bell Sagra, she STOMPS angry butt to her corner, scowling, nostrils flaring: Lima looking shell-shocked as trainer tries to right the ship.

Ryan: I thought Lima needed to start fast tonight if she wanted to have any chance, but it seems Anllela had other ideas. I'm shocked how unprepared Lima looked in what has to be an important fight for her.

O’Dell: The other woman gets a vote, regardless of what plans you have. Sagra knows what it feels like to be under one of Lima’s assaults. You can’t blame her for trying to avoid that

R2: Anllela hard-jabs Adriana up the middle, then sliding the left in under Brazilian's right to form arch: mutual clubbing and digging results. Sagra getting the better of it--her free right the dominant weapon in these half-clinches--sounding out thick and loud against Lima’s body. Anllela able to walk Adriana to ropes then body up for breaks, controlling tempo. Down the stretch, Lima fades Sagra’s approach, lashes a whipsaw left hook: SAGRA’S WOBBLY BUTT! Anllela stung, scared to be hurt so early: she covers up earmuff and takes a buffeting Adriana right hand upside the head. Lima stalking in and busting a swinging right roundhouse up top: Sagra taking on the ear or left shoulder, skidding to her right along the ropes. Adriana pushing in with her left shoulder, setting her feet, then RIPPING Anllela’s waistline a spanking right/left to punctuate the round, stiffening her up with a breathy gasp at the bell. Lima with late power steals what had been another Sagra round.

O’Dell: Neither of these two are going to be put off by a single bad round. This is going to be a dangerous fight for both of them until somebody hits the sands!

Ryan: Adriana's always had a dangerous left hook and she showed you how effective it can be. But she's going to have to land that a lot more often if she wants to beat this this tough Colombian.

R3: Now it’s Adriana’s throwing a punch-n’-clutch blanket over Anllela through 2 minutes, but down the stretch--Colombian able to intercept Lima coming in a jamming right on the ear. Adriana stumbling forward as Anllela sidesteps, letting her sprawl awkwardly to ropes: Sagra surging in with looping overhand rights up top, hoisting left hooks thick to paunch underneath. Groaning Lima leans forward to clinch: Anllela rebuffs her with a robust two-gun digging of punch, hup-hup-hupping Brazilian butt back into the ropes. Ringing right uppercut Sagra to Lima, Brazilian brushed upright, blinking in confusion and ANLLELA ROMPS TO JUGG! Sagra pounding away unopposed in the dying moments, stamping criss-cross straight lefts and rights to Lima’s underrated jugs, Brazilian slumps in ropes on the take, staring back open-mouthed stupor as it’s Anllela’s turn to steal an Adriana round.

Ryan: I think Anllela's game plan is clear at this point. She's targeting Adriana's breasts& body, hoping to take her breath away while ruining her confidence. It doesn't take much of that kind of abuse to make you wish you'd stayed in bed instead of coming to work.

O’Dell: But breaking each other to the body is going to take time, and it means you’re going to be taking more punishment yourself

R4: Furious back and forth--both vixens operating behind a heavy, power jab, looking for right crosses as they fall in. Both take turns driving one another to ropes: both adept at tying up when their back hit’s the strands, holding the opponent behind her head and one convenient arm for the break. In the final seconds, Adriana with a nice little half-step back makes Anllela miss a long right hand: counters with a wide, swatting check-hook startles the Colombian, straightens her up. Right hand bingo on the teeth, Lima to Sagra: head punched straight back, knees softening as she gets loose in the hips. Adriana bodying up on follow through, stepping to the right to turn Anllela, then folding her into the wrap: left hand riding across her prey’s upper back, slumping forward for PUMPING right hands up underneath. Gorgeous digging licks--tummy, jug, tummy, jug, tummy, tummy, tummy: Lima pitiless, digging into Sagra with muscular right hands, bunching her forward at the bell. EXTRA PUNCHING! Adriana helping herself until ref physically disentangles her, Anllela fighting back tears, hugging her body en route to her stool.

Ryan: Lima's showing her frustration now; losing control and doing a little extra tit-for-tat after the bell instead of head-hunting...which would have been a lot more effective and productive. That shoeshining Anllela's tits just makes Adriana look meansprited and petty.

O’Dell: We’ve both been there. They’re committed to breaking each other to the body. Until one of them comes upstairs, their heads might as well not be there.”

R5: GREAT jab early from Adriana, splits Anllela’s lower lip, stuns her, Colombian on her heels, dukes up in confusion as Brazilian presses the pace. THICK right/left on the waist, freezing Sagra, then Lima clinches, walks her to the ropes, mauls her until ref’s breaks. Hard jab, step to the side, thudding body work, starting to wear Anllela down. Second minute, Adriana scoring to the body, this time eases out, inducing Sagra to stumble forward: gets clipped a GORGEOUS right uppercut off the right foot to put her wobbly butt! Anllela straightening, backing away with a stunned expression, reeling to ropes. BEATDOWN! Lima grim-faced, hardhearted, pounding away with pent up frustration. SAGRA’S HELPLESS! Anllela lolling forward, Adriana pushes her way in, punching an insurance right hand across the mouth, then POUNDING THOSE JUGS! Sagra blubbering under torso-shock, barely registering the brutality, Lima shrugging away hard and short to the bell, mopping up every last inch of jug until ref HEAVES her aside from behind. Adriana roaring, pumping her fist: Anllela out on her feet, tragically shambling back to her corner for emergency repairs.

Ryan: That was a great round from Lima! She got away from pek-pekking like a bird and landed some great strong, power punches! You could see that Sagra was hurt by the uppercut and Adriana took advantage of the opening to dial up a whooping.

O’Dell: This is where their conditioning comes into play. They can afford to make mistakes, and they can also afford to take risks like that uppercut. High risk, high reward.

R6: Girls trade whistling right hand, leaning in on follow through, then look for mop-up hooks as they shift weight to back legs and ANLLELA GETS ROCKED! Sagra staggered and wobbly butt once again—mouth open, eyes glassy as she tries to rally. Lima lashing Anllela hard to belly, then straightening to short-hook the taste out of her mouth! Sagra ragdoll, staggering pathetically, reaches for Lima, but Lima picks her up the right uppercut, stepping back to get the left uppercut off the left foot and ANLLELA GOES DOWN! Sagra dropped to all fours—hair tangled in her face, mouth open in shock—Lima with an exaggerated, slow stride, steps across her back with an insufferable air of superiority, chest heaving, Ragged 8, Anllela digs in at ropes, hands at temples—but she’s ruined: Adriana gets over two minutes to plunder her opponent. Savage attack mounted to Sagra’s body & breasts—she’s stooped slightly forward, trying to keep her guard together: Lima hup-hup-hupping up into rack, lashing torso in a brazen bid to break her will. Bell: Adriana chesting up and bellowing into Anllela’s face as ref pushes his way in to restore order.

Ryan: Lima going to town on Sagra's body this round and then showing her up after the bell with that chest bumping. That kind of display is usually frowned on the the FCBA, but sometimes a girl's got to do what a girl's got to do to send a message.

O’Dell: This is a private bout now, we’re just being allowed to observe

R7: Harder punching, more blistering exchanges—both girls setting down and getting after one another in increasingly blunt, traumatic trade, Adriana banging her way into Anllela’s waist and ribs with batting lefts and rights, Colombian hard pressed but composed as she slinks back, looks to walk into harm. Second minute, success for Sagra, she clips Lima a left uppercut as Brazilian’s coming in, steps right, hooks left eye from the oblique angle; jams a short right hand behind the ear and ADRIANA’S HURT! Lima staggering forward, nearly sprawling, but making it face-first to ropes like a drowning woman grabbing for a life preserver. Sagra snarling, pouncing to finish but ADRIANA WON’T HAVE IT! Time and again in these fights, both fighters have rallied after huge connects to deny the other satisfaction—withering two –way lather sees Anllela backed up to mid ring, refused by Lima and forced onto the defensive. Sagra’s eyes narrowed with hate, looking over her foe: Adriana reeling, turning sluggishly—she can’t close as Anllela runs the clock, jabs jug, pockets points,

Ryan: Entertaining back-and-forth action this round as Adriana tried to continue to dominate, but Anllela refused to let her get away with it another round and stood up for herself. Both showing determination but Lima's taken a lot of body punching for seven rounds and I wonder how much more her old body can take.

O’Dell: But Anllela’s taken just as much punishment. O&E’s corner crews are renowned for putting their fighters back together, and it’s saved them more than once.

R8: Both fighters badly depleted, but forming up dukes at temples, jabbing-with miring to dispute position. Ringing right hand blast to jaw catches Anllela over her left shoulder, staggering her to her right: she stuns Adriana trying to follow up with a short, shocking right on the chin. Lima hooks Sagra’s guard, doubles up and catches the mouth: Anllela hooks jug, dips left and hooks liver with her back arched, wrenching a sob of agony from Adriana. Lima shook, stumbling forward: Sagra clips her the left uppercut shifts to right foot and hooks a vicious swipe across the mouth. Adriana groggy, stumbling away to her right with how-could-you-eyes: Anllela coldblooded as she hops in, pounds away righty to chase her prey ropeside. Sagra prodding her jab against Lima’s hastily arranged guard, then doubling down HARD to liver, tucking in thick behind the elbow. Adriana cramping up with a stifled cry: she’s desperately hurt and ANLLELA’S ALL-IN! Sagra POUNDING at her foe: hacking right hands, licking hooks; shifting weight from foot to foot in a wide stance—Sloshing in the hurt! Lima undone—sliding dazed to her right along the ropes—wide hook catches her square in the face, knocking her head back and ADRIANA GOES DOWN! Lima sprawling on her face, body parallel to ropes as Sagra looms over top, bellowing incoherently over the still, slumbering form. Ref gently coaxes Anllela back, clearly intimidated by the KO lust still seething in her breast: exhaustion stoppage claims Adriana who never hears the 10 count pass her by. It’s a KO8 for Anllela Sagra to pull ahead in this rivalry!

After: O’Dell: Just the sort of grueling brawl that Adriana used to win. Looks like time is catching up with her. Let’s see what Anllela has to say to Lindsay:

Lohan: It looks like she had you in the middle rounds, what was it like?

Sagra: It wasn’t anything I haven’t felt before. I knew it was coming, and I just had to go through it and keep giving it back to her!

Ryan: Well, Tess expected a Lima win in this one and for a while it looked like that might happen. But every time I thought Adriana was getting on a roll, Anllela seemed to come up with a power shot or a flurry of hurtful punches that took the wind out of Lima's sails. That liver shot midway in the eighth took all the fight out of Lima and Sagra went all in. I have to say, at the end Adriana was a well-beaten beauty as she lay face-down, stretched out on the sand. This could have been Lima's last hurrah at lightweight.