by Chris Mannix
Inside Boxing

Freddie Roach is not one of them. It’s true, Pacquiao’s astute trainer has had to be accommodating toward his No. 1 fighter. He’s had to rush to the Philippines just to track down his star pupil and has had to be tolerant of the human barnacles that attach themselves to Pacquiao and sponge his time, energy and, of course, money.
But Roach is keenly aware that one of his responsibilities as Pacquiao’s boxing guide is to say no. No to the late-night karaoke sessions that sap Pacquiao’s energy during training camp. No to the idea that the bulk of camp should be held in the Philippines, where Pacquiao is part Springsteen, part Obama and more popular than both. No to a fight with junior middleweight champion Yuri Foreman, because a 5-foot-11, 154-pound opponent is just a little too large for comfort.
But Roach’s most important rejection is the one he has yet to give. No, Roach will soon say to Pacquiao. No, you should fight no more.

