WrestleMania 41 Saturday didn’t hold back. Every match felt personal. Every result hit like a sledgehammer. And by the time Allegiant Stadium stopped shaking, the WWE landscape looked completely different.
Jey Uso made Gunther tap out.
Yes, you read that right. The longest-reigning Intercontinental Champ in history just got submitted in front of 70,000 screaming fans. Jey brought the heat from the opening bell, splash after splash, reversal after reversal, and when he locked in that sleeper, The Ring General had no way out. The YEETs echoed across Vegas. The World Heavyweight Championship is now around Jey’s waist, and that Royal Rumble win? Validated.
Then came The New Day, back on top.
Erik and Ivar tried to crush them early, and for a minute it looked like they would. But Kofi and Woods, using every ounce of their tag team instincts, found a gap. Woods hit that assisted Double Stomp like his life depended on it. Now they’re your new World Tag Team Champions.
Jade Cargill and Naomi tore each other apart.
Former friends, now all-out enemies. Naomi had the upper hand with a picture-perfect moonsault, but Cargill flipped the switch, caught Naomi mid-air, and hit Jaded. Power, precision, statement win.
Jacob Fatu is now your United States Champion after brutalizing LA Knight.
Knight tried. He really did. Hit him with a BFT that should’ve ended it. But Fatu kicked out like it was nothing and followed with two moonsaults that looked physically impossible for a man his size. The Samoan Werewolf is on the hunt now, and he’s got gold to prove it.
El Grande Americano stole one from Rey Fenix in a battle that blended lucha artistry with low-down trickery. Fenix dazzled, no doubt, but Americano snuck in a steel plate inside his mask and crushed Fenix’s foot before locking in an Ankle Lock. Dirty win. Big statement.
Then there was Tiffany Stratton vs. Charlotte Flair, and Stratton delivered.
She targeted Charlotte’s surgically repaired knee with zero hesitation. The Queen fired back, hit Natural Selection off the top, even locked in a Figure Four. But Stratton outlasted her. One Prettiest Moonsault Ever later, and Tiffy Time keeps ticking.
And finally, the match of the night. Seth Rollins vs. CM Punk vs. Roman Reigns.
A triple threat so chaotic it felt like a war. Roman came in with a chip on his shoulder and speared everything that moved. Punk channeled his pipebomb rage, throwing garbage cans and flashbacks. Rollins? He just survived. Barely.
We got a Doomsday Device. Double announce table carnage. Chair shots. Low blows. Paul Heyman turning on everyone. He gave a chair to Punk. Punk betrayed him. Then Punk turned on Reigns. Then Heyman gave it to Rollins. And Rollins, The Visionary, ended it all with a stomp to Roman’s face.
Seth Freakin’ Rollins closed out Saturday on top.
This wasn’t just a night of title changes, it was a reset. WrestleMania 41 Saturday proved no one is safe, no title is guaranteed, and no alliance is sacred. WWE just reminded us why it’s still the most unpredictable show in the world.
