Pro Wrestling SKOOPZ on The Wrestling Blog: Issue 43

COACH AT SUMMERSLAM? WHAT ELSE? HORB KNOWS.
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- Jonathan Coachman revealed that he will be covering SummerSlam for ESPN. Additionally, the Worldwide Leader also announced that Paul Heyman will be taking over for the departing Colin Cowherd, Joey Styles will take over Grantland, and Ring of Honor will be regarded as way, way worse than the National Hockey League.

- Jon Stewart was also announced as hosting SummerSlam. However, HORB has learned that WWE will be stocking the entire show with celebrity guests. Judge Mills Lane will act as a special guest referee, Loni Anderson will be the guest timekeeper, and Rob Schneider will be repeatedly kicked in the groin by Sheamus after he commandeers a microphone and starts spreading anti-vaxx propaganda.

- Brock Lesnar turned heel yesterday by showing up on ESPN programming and not F5ing Skip Bayless into a a 50,000 gallon vat of hydrofluoric acid.

- Hiroshi Tanahashi won the G1 Climax Tournament, thus crowning it the most magnificent tournament in history. The booking themes were so intense and yet artful, and every match was at least four stars.

- Also, how stupid are you American fucks for not appreciating Michael "Big Mike" Elgin until now? I always knew he had it in him. You didn't. I hate you. I hate all of you.

- ROH will visit New Japan Pro Wrestling in the first quarter of next year. In response, WWE plans on getting everyone's visas revoked and all major ROH figures who aren't interested in jumping ship deported to North Korea as political prisoners.

- Triple H made a conference call today about NXT Takeover, and he accidentally called NXT WCW. This may just have been a Freudian slip, but I'm reporting EXCLUSIVELY that Finn Bálor WILL indeed job the NXT Championship to AJ Styles via fingerpoke after the ladder match with Kevin Owens is over, ushering in the GOLDEN AGE of the Bullet Club in NXT.

- Gabe Sapolsky is slated to be backstage at NXT Takeover: Brooklyn, but only if he stops hashtagging his tweets with #ROH.

- Vince McMahon is getting help creatively from Paul Heyman recently. In unrelated news, Sabu and Sandman are scheduled to interfere in the WWE Championship match at SummerSlam

- Stephen Amell injured himself during weight training for his match with Stardust. When informed of the injury, McMahon flipped out because he thought it was impossible for superheroes to get hurt.

- Jared Fogle will plead guilty to charges of possessing child pornography. The question now turns to CM Punk. DID HE KNOW WHEN HE CALLED FOR JARED FROM SUBWAY TO BE BROUGHT IN FRONT OF HIM?

- Music today in MMA fighting as CM Punk Punk now Cathal Pendred twitter war with Ariel Helwani hour UFC, handily won them. Do not wait.

- Vince McMahon is allegedly high on Neville right now. Apparently, growing up in Newcastle has made Neville's skin highly narcotic, and McMahon collects it via a PedEgg whenever he needs a hit.

- Kevin Dunn came under fire for focusing a camera on a "Fat Owens Fat" sign on RAW Monday. Dunn categorically denied the accusation, saying he was really focusing on a buxom fan sitting behind the sign.

- TNA... y'know, no one cares about TNA. Let's just skip this item.

- Rey Mysterio was allegedly interested in returning to WWE, but he tore both ACLs the moment he showed interest.

- Tommaso Ciampa denied reports that he was injured during his appearance with NXT last week. He said he's been dealing with a severed arm for months now.

- Jim Ross' one-man show is playing opposite both Takeover and ROH's Field of Honor events. He plans on counteracting them by bitching about ROH's lighting and claiming NXT is pushing these young'uns too fast, too soon.

- Last week's poll was confiscated in the big drug raid on Miller Compound. This week: