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Step into the history books and you’ll see a pattern: the true kings of combat aren’t just champions—they’re serial winners, racking up victories with a consistency that borders on obsession. In the UFC, you have warriors like Jim Miller—27 wins deep, still hungry, still dangerous, the guy nobody ever gets an easy night against.

Charles Oliveira, Donald Cerrone, Andrei Arlovski—these names are stamped on the record sheets because they never said no to a fight and never stopped looking for the finish. It’s the same with Neil Magny, Dustin Poirier, Max Holloway, Jon Jones, Demian Maia, and Georges St-Pierre. These men didn’t just win belts—they turned winning into a habit, smashing the odds and outlasting eras.Every time you thought they were done, they racked up another W, carved another notch into the Octagon, and left another favorite in the dust.

In boxing, the numbers get downright mythic. Len Wickwar—340 wins, a record nobody even dares to chase today. Billy Bird and Harry Greb, both over 250 victories, wrote their stories before most modern fighters even get a title shot.

Willie Pep, Buck Smith, Archie Moore, Sugar Ray Robinson, Henry Armstrong, Peter Maher, Sam Langford—these were the original volume shooters, men who saw fighting not as a job, but as a calling. They fought more times in a year than some champs do in a career. It wasn’t about holding onto a perfect record—it was about daring the world to beat them, night after night, decade after decade.

What makes these names legendary isn’t just the numbers—it’s the message they send: fortune follows the bold, the relentless, and the unbreakable. Whether you’re stepping into the cage or the ring, betting or training, greatness is measured by how many times you answer the bell and leave with your hand raised.

These are the blueprints. If you want to know what winning looks like—don’t count the titles, count the wins.