Man, the moment Paul Felder murdered Danny Castillo with that back fist, the momentum of the night kinda turned into a game of chess. Fairly entertaining games of chess, but chess games nonetheless.
Burkman apparently had been dealing with health issues this week, but pushed through them as best as he could. Lombard on the other hand looked good in that he showed patience and picked his shots in an effort to save energy, but looked awkward in his movement when he didn't get the first round finish. Watching him move gets so weird sometimes.
With the Flyweights, I'm always happy, so I'm not gonna complain about a lack of a finish. Their perfect technique made up for it.
Nate Marquardt hasn't really been the same since Chael Sonnen, and Brad Tavares has really been coming into his own as of late (even in his losses last year). Last night, Brad showed maturity, patience, and that he can take a punch and give one too. If you thought the fight was boring, I'd blame the loser.
Miles Jury got a big wake up call last night. Donald Cerrone showed Jury that he isn't as great as he thought he was, and mentally broke him to the point that he started running like a scared child. If either Pettis or RDA gets injured before their title fight in March, Cerrone would be an appropriate replacement.
I came into this fight hoping Daniel Cormier would win, and in rounds 2 and 3, I thought my hopes were being answered. Somewhere in the fourth round, everything just started going wrong for DC, and Jon Jones just did what he does best... Beat people up, and piss people off. Him retaining his title, then giving us his usual 2-face routine, coupled with the Steelers losing last night sent me to bed on a low note.