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Ed Oliver Is College Football's Ultimate Boss

On the field, no offensive lineman can stop Ed Oliver from imposing his will. Off the field, the Houston star doesn't let any conventional wisdom keep him from going his own way.

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College football’s best player stops talking when he hears them coming. He sets down a forkful of brisket and nods toward a group of teenagers on four-wheelers roaring down the street next to Burns Original BBQ. They’re tearing through Houston’s Acres Homes neighborhood, just like Ed Oliver used to when he was their age. Maybe in the evening, when it isn’t hotter than the blazes of hell, some of them might ride through again—on horseback, as people sometimes do in this neighborhood. As Oliver watches the boys pass, his eyes twinkle. The Houston defensive tackle has seen a vision of his past and, if all goes well, of his future.

He lays out the dream: He’ll own at least 20 acres. “My house is going to be the most fun,” Oliver says. “Way out in the country.” Oliver’s friends will visit, and they’ll ride. “Horses, four-wheelers, dirt bikes,” Oliver says. “All the fun s--- that they say you can’t have in your [NFL] contract.” And if those friends also play in the NFL and happen to get hurt while riding beast or machine? Well, this house will come with an ironclad nondisclosure agreement. “I’ll make you sign a waiver when you come,” Oliver cracks. “You didn’t get hurt here. I don’t know where your ass got hurt.”

Most future NFL players wouldn't dare talk of risking a contract worth millions just so they could live out a Luke Bryan song, but Oliver has little use for convention. After all, he’s been living a Slim Thug song for the past three years. The tune is “Kingz and Bosses”, and the man who grew up in the same neighborhood as Oliver—Slim Thug once took Anthony Bourdain to Burns BBQ for Parts Unknown—offers this advice: “If you gon’ be a boss, be a boss/If you gon’ be a king, be a king.”

In the last five high school football recruiting classes, 158 prospects have been given five stars in the 247Sports.com composite rankings. Only one has chosen a school outside the Power 5—the ACC, Big 12, Big Ten, Pac-12 and SEC—the conferences that make the most money, produce the most NFL first-rounders and win all the national titles. That player was Oliver, who could have followed a more obvious path to stardom. Instead, he chose to be a boss in his hometown.

Through two seasons with the Cougars, Oliver has racked up 39 1/2 tackles for loss. It would take a monster season to match former Pittsburgh star Aaron Donald's career mark of 66—the NCAA record for a defensive tackle. Can Oliver have that kind of season? “If I stay healthy,” he says. Donald, who was drafted by the Rams in 2014, played four college seasons. Oliver will play only three: On March 5, Oliver broke another unwritten rule by saying he would enter the 2019 draft. He thought it would be silly to wait until after the season to make his plan public, especially since he’d rather give a postgame interview about sacking Arizona’s quarterback than about turning pro. (The Cougars will host the Wildcats on Sept. 8.) “I don’t want to get [asked] after the game, ‘So now are you thinking about going?’” Oliver says. “I want it to be because I gave Khalil Tate a nightmare.”

Of course Oliver plans to play in that game. He noticed all the hot takes following his announcement that he should simply skip this season and collect his NFL millions next year. He laughed at them. “People ask me if I’m going to sit out,” he says. “I like playing football. I’m going to play football.”

If Oliver plays as well as he has the past two seasons, he might defy another universally accepted axiom: Undersized defensive tackles don’t go No. 1 in the draft—especially when the class features defensive linemen of every shape and size. Houston lists Oliver at 6'3" and 290 pounds. When he gets measured at the combine next winter, his dimensions most likely will be similar to Donald’s, who was listed at 6'1" and 285 at the combine and who still needed a strong week of practice at the Senior Bowl to cement his place in the first round. But thanks in part to Donald’s continued dominance in the NFL, Oliver might not face so many questions about his size. Teams will see him splitting double teams and grabbing tailbacks, twisting around blockers on stunts and sacking quarterbacks, and chasing down receivers on screens. They'll see that he doesn’t get tired either. “He’s got two speeds,” says Texas coach Tom Herman, who recruited Oliver to Houston and coached him with the Cougars as a freshman. “Off and Full.”

Toby Weathersby, an offensive tackle who teamed with Oliver at Westfield High before playing three seasons at LSU and signing with the Eagles as an undrafted free agent, grew up with Ed and his older brother, Marcus—who finished his career as an offensive lineman at Houston after the 2017 season. Weathersby and Ed rode everywhere together. Oliver had dirt bikes and horses. Weathersby had four-wheelers. When the weather was nice, Ed would mount a half standardbred/half Tennessee Walking Horse named Oreo, and Weathersby a massive Tennessee walker named Coffee—sometimes without saddles—and ride down West Montgomery Road to a fried chicken restaurant. Though horses are still common in Acres Homes, heads would turn at the sheer size of the boys on horseback. They would tie up the horses, eat dinner and ride home.

Oliver nearly did join Weathersby at LSU. Oliver verbally committed to Houston on May 21, 2015, but he kept his options open. His family wanted him to play with Marcus, but Oliver had no intention of playing for Cougars coach Tony Levine, who was fired after the ’14 season. The hiring of former Ohio State offensive coordinator Herman had convinced Oliver to give Houston a chance, but if Herman didn’t win that first season, Oliver was going to LSU. Weathersby chuckles at the thought of Oliver in purple and gold, wrecking SEC offenses. “I would have stayed for my senior year just to be able to run LSU,” Weathersby says. “We would have taken it over.” But in Herman’s first season, the Cougars won the American Athletic Conference and beat Florida State in the Peach Bowl. That convinced Oliver. 

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In Oliver’s first college game, against Oklahoma—a school that had offered him a scholarship before he'd even played a varsity game at Westfield—he sacked Sooners QB Baker Mayfield twice in Houston’s 33–23 win. Later that season Louisville and its eventual Heisman winner, Lamar Jackson, visited Houston. Oliver sacked Jackson twice and had another tackle for loss, and his penetration freaked Jackson out so much that for most of the game, the normally elusive QB froze as he tried to spot Oliver. The Cougars piled up 11 sacks, and Oliver batted down three passes.

Oliver rattles quarterbacks. During a conversation about the fearlessness of 5'11", 185-pound UCF quarterback McKenzie Milton, Oliver taps on his phone. After about a minute, he flips the phone around to reveal a photo of himself chasing Milton out-of-bounds when the teams met in 2016. “That guy ain’t scared? Tell me that dude ain’t scared,” Oliver says. Upon closer inspection, McKenzie does not appear scared; he looks terrified.

Oliver doesn’t just terrorize QBs. He had 3 1/2 tackles for loss in a game against Navy, and his ability to split double-teaming blockers created so much havoc at the line that on 60 rushing attempts, the Midshipmen averaged almost two yards per carry less than their season average in a 24–14 loss to the Cougars. “They need to do a Sports Science on me,” Oliver says. “I feel like I come off the ball with more force than probably anybody. Power to weight, it’s probably me.”

This might sound boastful, but coming from Oliver, it’s just matter-of-fact. “His strength and explosiveness and speed?” Herman says. “A human that big is not supposed to be able to do that.” This is why A.J. Blum, who was Oliver’s defensive coordinator at Westfield and is now the defensive line coach at Houston, stopped trying to correct Oliver’s stance. Blum expects his other interior linemen to put more weight on their down hands so they stay low as they fire out of their stances. Oliver can keep his back flat and his weight back but still fire out lower than the players trying to block him.

Blum learned a long time ago to let Oliver be Oliver. When Oliver was a high school freshman, Westfield alum and Texas defensive tackle Desmond Jackson visited the school. Blum asked Oliver to introduce himself to Jackson. “My name’s Ed Oliver,” Blum remembers the freshman saying. “I’m the guy who’s going to make everyone forget about you.” Jackson, taken aback at first, eventually got along with Oliver. Like everyone else, he learned Oliver isn’t so much bragging as simply speaking the truth.

Of course, Oliver doesn’t appreciate when others don’t see the truth the way he does. He did a photo shoot for the season preview issue of Dave Campbell’s Texas Football, and as the best player in the state, he figured he’d land on the main cover. For a Texan, this is akin to gracing the cover of the Bible. When the issue hit shelves, there on the cover was new Texas A&M coach Jimbo Fisher, who won the 2013 national title at Florida State and came to the Aggies after agreeing to a 10-year, $75 million deal. To Oliver, Fisher is 0–0 in the state of Texas. “He didn‘t do nothin’ but get paid a whole bunch of money,” says Oliver.

Oliver says he’s over that slight, and now he has another cover in mind. He says, “I need to get on Sports Illustrated.”