People have known that the outcomes are pre-determined for a long time.
One of my favorite episodes of “You Bet Your Life” with Groucho Marx was when he interviewed some flamboyant, loud-mouthed pro wrestler. Groucho responded to the guy’s arrogant brags by asking, “Why are you so good? Are you better at memorizing the scripts?” And when the guy said that his victories in the ring over bad guys taught the crowds that “crime doesn’t pay”, Groucho said if that were true, “you wouldn’t be getting all that money”.
An outstanding read on pro wrestling (especially its relationship to boxing and other ‘legit’ sports) is, “Listen, You Pencil-Neck Geeks”, the autobio of the late wrestling great “Classie” Freddie Blassie.
When Blassie started wrestling at carnivals in the 1930s, he thought it was completely legit. He would go up against more accomplished wrestlers and do his best to win. He learned the truth - that the promoters planned the outcomes to maximize audience reaction and ‘heat’ - when one night, a promoter told Blassie, “The champ’s going over tonight”. This was wrestling lingo (known as ‘kay fabe’) for “Let your opponent win tonight”. It was essentially a promotion for Blassie into the wrestling fraternity: previously, Blassie hadn’t been good enough to have any chance to beat the champ. The promoter realized that was no longer true, and had to let him in on the truth. Blassie was a little agonized to learn that things weren’t on the level, but he decided to stay in the sport rather than give up what he’d worked for. Another ‘promotion’ came when a promoter told him, “You’re going over tonight”, meaning that Blassie’s skill and ability to generate heat rated his being put up as the champ.
Learning about old-time boxing really opened my eyes as to how corrupt and rigged boxing was for many periods in its history. Heavyweight champion Primo Carnera was one of many stories in which mobster boxing promoters fixed fights, in Carnera’s case, to draw large Italian-American crowds in the 1930s. Don King’s promotional hijinx were astonishingly crooked for as recent as they took place. When he represented Mike Tyson, King would choose opponents he knew had no chance against Tyson, refusing more capable boxers, often due to their race. King cynically knew a mediocre white fighter would draw more white viewers than a black contender, especially if King kept a lid on assessments of the white guy’s skills. The result of such manipulations isn’t a whole lot different from simply telling the fighters who’s going to win, like they do in pro wrestling.
Blassie tells an amazing, sad tale about a match he had against the washed up Carnera, who had to resort to pro wrestling after the mob had left him destitute. Blassie was a big star by that time, and had developed a reputation with the public for being especially vicious. Poor Carnera wasn’t privy to the fact that it was a work, and he pathetically asked Blassie not to hurt him. Blassie reflected on the irony of the supposedly legit boxing champ having less control over his fate than the ‘fake’ wrestling champ.