Before: No love lost and no secrets between these two - girls got a good long look at each other during on set sparring on The $treet. Wilson's take, "It's going to be the Jolie fight all over again for Jen, only quicker, more devastating. Connelly knows she can't soak up my right hands the way she did Angelina's - once I start drilling her, it's over." Connelly anxious to show well at lightweight, realizing Wilson's coming up too - weight shouldn't be a factor, "Bridgette thinks of herself as this wrecking ball brawler, but she's got a china chin just begging to be tested. I doubt she'll come at me like she says, but if she does - I'll be having fun." Connelly in navy sports bra, red boy cut trunks, low ponytail, Wilson in black sports bra, black boy cut trunks, low ponytail. Stony-eyed glares during stare down - it's frosty in there.

R1: Jenny brisk, putting the jab on Wilson while scooting left, right hand tight to the cheek. Bridgette expecting the walk-in Connelly she's familiar with, backs out to re-assess, forfeits a tactical round to the much busier brunette.

R2: Bridgy happier with her range now, piercing her own jab through Connelly's defence - it's spiteful fencing midring. Connelly trying to force her way inside - she's clanging hooks off Wilson's right side, but Bridgette's riding it out, dropping the right hand over and over to the jaw and left eye of her foe. CONNELLY'S HURT - cracked a fine right hand on the chin - she staggers to her right and gets NAILED again as Wilson loads up the right. Jenny stepping in fence post holes - Wilson steps right and bends into a crashing right on the cheek to PUT CONNELLY DOWN! Jenny just chopped to her knees by crashing Wilson rights - blonde dancing away with coltish glee - a ragged Connelly takes her 8. Final minute a spirited one from Jen - she's busted up and hurt, but standing her ground, pounding away with straight right hands to Wilson's chest while blocking Bridgette's clanging right with a high left hand.

R3: Connelly recovering well, shooting the jab, staying low - she's working smartly, slipping under a Wilson right and CLOCKING that delicate chin - WILSON'S DOWN! Bridgy dumped to her rear, nearly floundering onto her back - she rolls to her feet all achy, teeth bared in a hurting snarl. Slam-bang give and take as Connelly comes in spitting jabs, turning on wicked right hands and bending right to pull in the whalloping hook. Wilson banging her own jab up the middle - when she's not getting tagged, she's lighting it up, dropping that right hand in behind her stick to work on Connelly's roughed up eye and JEN GOES DOWN! Jennifer sputtering to her hands and knees, mouth open in shock - Wilson taunting down at her as the ref gets involved. Both girls rocked - who wants it more? It's Jen Connelly backing Wilson to the ropes in a hail of sizzling leather from both women. Connelly shooting straight from her shoulders, lefts and rights, sometimes bringing the right back with the elbow tip catching Wilson in the cheek to set up biting lefts. Punching after the bell? Oh yeah.

R4: Shutout Wilson! Bridgy knows she got worked on late in the third - she ups the output, jabbing savagely, setting down on slicing rights, but coming back with hooks that are doing most of the damage. Connelly actually seeing and dealing with the right hand fairly well, but Wilson's hook clanging against the temple and right eye is cuffing Jen off balance. Jenny dazed, brazening it out by covering up and coming forward - she's walking into stern blonde punishment by the bell.

R5: Wilson snaps back Jenny's head the jab, rocks the brunette a banging right down the middle - Connelly squared up, hurt - Wilson reloads and brings the right uppercut to the chin to SIT CONNELLY DOWN! Jennifer in a stunned haze, sitting at the ropes, trying to get up - Wilson being pushed back - crowd roaring - JC just barely beats the count. ON COMES WILSON! Jenny covers up in a fog - Wilson opening up to finish - but it's an ACT! Connelly erupting with short, jagged hooks and right hands out of her guard, catching Bridgette in between her wide lashing strokes and blonde backs off in amazement as brunette walks her down. Great pressure attack from Jennifer as she cuts the ring down, thumps her jab between Wilson's breasts and gets on the blonde with banging rights and lefts - brawny action from Connelly not enough to erase the knockdown, but prevents any real consolidation from Wilson.

R6: Jenny in control early - hooking off the jab - Wilson backing off, giving ground in good order. Midway through, Connelly pressing - Bridgy slidesteps back, fading the brunette's jab, then leans into a pre-emptive right, catching Jen on the button as she wades in and CONNELLY GOES DOWN! Jen on bended knee, blubbering in disappointment - Wilson exulting in the neutral corner as Connelly takes yet another 8. More stubborn determination from Jennifer as she goes right at Bridgette, banging those slender arms, reefing hooks to the flat gut to get her girl on the ropes. Wilson covered up and getting worked on at the bell, but she's all grins, pulling away on the cards with those well placed rights.

R7: Connelly still fierce - no sign of quit as she advances, hands up responsibly, a firm shooting jab and punishing right hands through the middle. Wilson closing up her stance, trying to walk Jen into another one of those sweet counter rights - everything comes to a head at the minute mark. Connelly banging in a straight right hand on the teeth, ruins Wilson's looping right uppercut - blonde tossing it from too far out. Bridgette trying to rebalance but Connelly shifts her hips into a glorious hook - shattering blow on the chin swivels Wilson's prissy face in a halo of sweat and BRIDGETTE GOES DOWN! Wilson ALL the way out - lying still on her back as Connelly stomps away the KO7 winner!

After: Wilson out for many, many minutes, slowly brought around and helped to her stool while a badly battered Jen Connelly celebrates in the ring. Connelly's legs routinely shaken by Wilson's accurate bombs, but the brunette guts it out and puts too much on the blonde's chin for Bridgy to survive. "I told you," gloats Jenny in postfight, "pure China!"