Carl Frampton's calculated gamble could pay off against Leo Santa Cruz

The Ulsterman may be moving up in weight but he is not risking as much as some of his fellow British fighters

Frampton will walk into the Barclays Centre as an underdog (Getty)

Carl Frampton will enter a ring in New York on Saturday night to fight an unbeaten man called Leo Santa Cruz as a huge underdog, viewed as a sacrifice and hired only because the boxing business in America considers him vulnerable.

As Frampton ducks through the ropes at the Barclays Centre in Brooklyn, he will be stranded under the lights and a long way from the comfort and adoration of his Belfast public. Inside it will be raucous with thousands of shirtless men singing in the heat under a swaying thicket of upraised arms. It will be the first sign that Frampton is not a willing player in the role that he has been assigned by the blinkered clan that cover fights in America and the men in suits that put the fights together. The Guinness amnesty in the hundreds of Irish bars in the five boroughs will drip slowly until the fight’s final punches reveal a winner.

Frampton is unbeaten in 22 fights, a former world champion and in his last fight he won his second world title when he beat his nemesis Scott Quigg, who was unbeaten at that point, in front of 19,000 at the Manchester Arena in a Sky pay-per-view event. It was a fight the Americans conveniently missed in their rush to judge Frampton for his world title defence twelve months ago in Texas; Frampton was caught cold on a blistering, debilitating day and dropped twice by Alejandro Gonzalez in the opening round before recovering and winning the next eleven rounds. It is hard for boxing’s small men to maintain their fragile weight in 110 degrees without drowning in water and Frampton’s suffering in the first round should be a deterrent, not an encouragement.

“I have only got this fight because of the Gonzalez fight,” Frampton said, the slightest sense of disgust in his voice. “I have been chasing Santa Cruz since 2013, deals were talked about and then he moved up and then there was the Gonzalez fight – they think it is safe now, they have convinced themselves that I will have nothing at the new weight. They are mad.”

Santa Cruz is the WBA featherweight champion of the world, unbeaten in 33 fights, including 11 world title fights at three weights during a classy four-year period of domination. Frampton has had to gain four pounds, moving from 8 stone 10 pounds to 9 stone for Saturday’s fight; the four-pound shift will, so Frampton claims, make the difference and not break him. “I have been dead at 122 pounds for a long, long time,” admitted Frampton with a delayed candid confession that the starved offer when mistakes have been made.

The weight change by Frampton is different to the recent move by Amir Khan and the one planned in September by Kell Brook, both of whom missed a weight at the scales and, some might say, clear thinking for cash dreams.

Santa Cruz with his two belts after beating Abner Mares (Getty)

In May Khan gained ten pounds, eagerly leapt a whole division, and was knocked out by Saul Canelo Alvarez in a fight that looked like a calculated risk, but developed slowly on the night into a nightmare. Brook, like Khan a welterweight of 147 pounds, has accepted an even more ruthless challenge and will gain 13 pounds when he fights Gennady Golovkin in London on September 10; Brook is rumoured to be receiving a purse ten times better than anything he has been paid in the past. The Kazakh is considered the best fighter in the world right now and is on a run of 17 consecutive knockouts in world title fights. Khan and Brook took huge risks for the money, in defining fights against naturally bigger and savage fighters; Frampton has taken a reduction in pay and will be shorter, but not smaller on the night.

Santa Cruz has also committed the unwritten boxing sin of looking beyond his next fight, talking boldly of gaining as much as 14 more pounds and winning world titles at three extra weights. He is an American boxing star, one of a dozen scrapping for the riches left hidden somewhere by Floyd Mayweather’s departure last September. It is not a pleasant squabble to watch.

Frampton won his first world title on a blustery, tearful and draining night outside at the Titanic project in his beloved Belfast; the following morning, his fists ruined, face bloated and his body was stiff but he was able to shuffle the first few steps down the path to New York. On Saturday he arrives and the fans are waiting.