World Jiu-Jitsu Championship - 2009 Mens Black Belt World Champions

2009 Mens Black Belt World Champions

Weight Division Champion (Gold) Finalist (Silver)
Name Team Name Team
Absolute Roger Gracie Gracie Barra Romulo Barral Gracie Barra
Ultra Heavyweight Gabriel Vella Alliance Rodrigo Cavaca Check Mat
Super Heavyweight Roger Gracie Gracie Barra Ricardo Gonzales Nova Uniao
Heavyweight Braulio Estima Gracie Barra Alexandre Souza Gracie Florianópolis
Medium Heavyweight Romulo Barral Gracie Barra Tarsis Humphreys Alliance
Middleweight Marcelo Garcia Alliance Sergio Moraes Alliance
Lightweight Michael Langhi Alliance Gilbert "Durinhos" Burns Atos
Featherweight Rubens "Cobrinha" Charles Maciel Alliance Bruno Frazatto Atos
Light Featherweight Guilherme Mendes Atos No Silver (Samuel Braga disqualified)
Roosterweight Bruno Malfacine Alliance Caio Terra Brasa

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