You idiot!
Step forward!
You call yourselves Taekwondo fighters, and can't even line up straight?
You are a disgrace to Taekwondo!
Manseh high school's Taekwondo history is all gone.
Now you're all trash, except Min-kyu.
You want my respect?
Then make it to the semifinals of the national Taekwondo tournament.
What the fuck!
Hey, why don't us trash go get some drinks and cool down!
Let's go
Ah shit!
Hey, forget it.
Move it asshole!
Any of you assholes cross this line, and you're dead!
Hey, shit head, get up!
Don't even think about it.
Yong-gaek, what's wrong?
I told you not to cross it.
You son of a bitch!
- That's it, asshole! - Oh, I'm bleeding!
You little punks, I'll drive you right to fucking jail.
Hey, get off the bus. I don't want you in trouble.
Me, neither. See you later.
You hopeless shit head!
You're the captain, and you let this happen?
Please let them pass the preliminary round and then...
When they get out of the hospital...
Min-kyu's the only one who can be in the competition.
So what's your plan?
Tell me, you're the coach, right?
Sorry, but there's nothing more I can do for Manseh.
What?
This competition is very important for me, too.
If I stay here, my career will just rot away.
I understand. I know every high school team wants you.
But this is real bad timing. Don't turn your back on us!
Sorry but I gotta go.
Hey, Koh, don't do this to me!
This isn't happening.
Min-kyu, get up and come with me.
If you stay here with these jerks,
you'll end up being a loser too.
Come with me. Believe me, you'll be one of the greatest fighters ever.
I can't do that.
Why?
Obstetrician Clinic
I'm 3 months pregnant.
What, you think I'm kidding?
If you're stuck here in jail,
you'll lose our baby and me!
Do I look like I'm kidding?
I'm damn serious!
But your plan is too...
Too what? You got a better idea?
Well, to get rid of the Taekwondo team is the best...
No...!
I don't think...
that it's the right thing to do.
With such an extreme decision, we lose too much.
She's right!
We can’t just throw away a 50-year legacy!
What're you staring at each other for?
Yong-gaek, and Jung-dae, two jerks are expelled.
And the rest of you are indefinitely suspended.
You mean I'm not expelled?
I wanna be kicked out too
Oh, Hyuk-soo, you mean it?
Sure! If you die, I die, if you live, I live too.
Thanks buddy.
Let me give you a hug, friends for life.
Get off. Sir, you heard that right?
Please, let me stay in school and drop this guy.
That's what he said he wants, right?
You piece of shit!
Enough already... Turn to the next page!
"I agree to join the Taekwondo team and... "
"I agree to join the Taekwondo team and... " Since you made the whole thing complicated,
Since you made the whole thing complicated,
now you deal with it. Get to the tournament!
It's all up to you!
You got two choices, Taekwondo or jail?
Sorry, but you got the wrong guys!
Sir, I'll do whatever it takes to stay in school.
So I'm not kicked out if I join the team, right?
You got it.
- You're serious right. - Sure.
Give me the pen!
You crazy or something?
Hey, Taekwondo's for faggots, man!
Shit, didn't you just say that we live or die together!
Then why's Taekwondo any different?
If I don't do this, I'm fucked!
Manseh Hall
Hey, quit it!
What the...! You threw me off!
Trash like you don't deserve to be in here.
You prick, what's the big deal?
What's wrong with this asshole?
Take it easy, it's not like we want to be here. Just calm down and...
Enough!
In Taekwondo, it's against the rules to punch your opponent's face!
Oh, is it?
You just got lucky.
Do you wanna go back to jail?
You agreed to pass the preliminary round,
remember?
Of course... You guy forgot or something?
One more trouble,
that you're stuck in jail for good!
Yes, sir!
You want some more?
- Your mom runs a supermarket, right? - Fuck off.
Hey, here...
one more.
Ah, I hate this flavor.
Shut your mouth and eat it!
Hey, what're you doing?
Shit, what're you, stupid? Got no idea who we are?
Yes.
Hey, take it easy, he might start crying.
What do you want?
Coke...
- Coke? - Yes.
What the...?
It's still open.
Hyuk-soo, take your shit.
All you get is Fanta, there's no coke.
What?
Where's my change?
You gotta be kidding!
Forget about your damn change! Fuck off!
What a pussy!
Jung-dae, I want a coke too.
Beg for it.
- Oh, please, mister. - Right away sir.
Drink up Yong-gaek, all you want.
Oh, Mi-ae? I am at school.
How're you feeling?
Just hang out till school's over.
Get up and run!
Basic physical strength is the key
to improving your Taekwondo skills.
Shit, this bitch doesn't know when to quit.
I wonder what she tastes like.
She's a little sour but I'd give it try.
- Hey, just go. - Train.
Get out of here.
If you're gonna learn Taekwondo, put on your uniforms.
And if I say NO?
Taekwondo's a real sport, and in sports we wear uniforms.
For me, I got to feel comfortable first.
Just do what I tell you.
I'm dying to know what you'll do if I say NO again.
Oh, are you?
Stop it, Min-kyu.
It's our fault for expecting something from losers.
Losers? Watch what you say bitch.
Watch your mouth.
- Watch YOUR mouth, asshole. - Shut up.
Su-bin, keep out of this. They're not worth it.
I can't keep out of it. I'm part of the team, too.
Are they having a staring match or something?
You idiot! They're testing each other.
There can be only one boss.
But Yong-gaek runs this school!
You ass, think about it!
The problem's that Yong-gaek's in the Taekwondo team now.
And here, Min-kyu runs things.
Alright, whatever you want. Put this shit on?
If it's that important, I'll do it.
What do you think you're doing?
Check it out!
- What's he doing? - That's enough!
Sorry but I got this old habit of getting naked when I change.
Yong-gaek!
Why do act like this?
Does it make you happy?
Su-bin! Su-bin!
You worthless piece of shit.
What's wrong with you?
If you hate Taekwondo so much,
forget about it! Fuck, you're really pissing me off!
This is all you got?
It's not even enough for a beer!
Cheers.
Do you really mean to leave me behind like this?
Will you be gone like the wind and the fog in the morning?
Yong-gaek, what's with you?
Me, what?
I get the feeling that...
That what?
Never mind, let's drink up.
You little pricks, sing something else!
Shake your body. Oh~
- Shake it to the left. - Don't you know how to dance?
Shake your body. Oh~
- Shake it to the left. - Strip!
- Shake your body. - Hey, come here.
You like living like this?
You don't study do you?
That's what I thought.
Anything else you're good at?
There's gotta be something... like sports.
If you can fight well, you can go to college!
But if you're a good fighter on the streets, you'll end up in jail.
What's it going to be, college or jail?
College, sir.
If you believe in yourself and work hard, your dreams will come true.
Yes, sir.
Alright guys. Take care.
What the hell! Cut the fucking lights?
What?
We're naked, so what?
To hell with Taekwondo.
Got a problem?
What did you say to me?
Just shut up and go.
You think you're tough
because you're hanging out on the streets drinking?
You can only be a real man when...
I'll get back to you on that.
Actually, I kind of like this uniform.
Honey, I really like this uniform.
Hey babe, it's not so bad.
One, two, three, four...!
I love wearing this damn uniform!
I am begging you, just coach the team.
What rumor? No no it's a lie! It was just a traffic accident.
Hello, hello!
They're all selfish!
We're really in trouble!
No one's willing to take the team.
Attack. Spin kick, faster! Just do what I tell you!
No, no you're in the wrong position.
Coach, could you keep down?
Hello!
I think you should try to find someone else.
Everyone else said no.
But look at those sweet kids,
they love Taekwondo.
I can’t just leave them behind for my own sake.
Good afternoon, sir.
Hello, you must be Jung-hoon's mother.
What can I do for you?
Have a seat.
No, I'm okay. You seem busy.
This is the tuition for last month.
Thank you.
There's something else, I'm sorry but... Jung-hoon wants to quit Taekwondo.
Mom, does that mean I can take swimming lesson? Yeah!
Good-bye.
Coach!
What's up, Hyun-ji?
Jung-hoon was the only reason I was coming here.
So if Jung-hoon goes, I'm going with him.
Good-bye, sir.
You have to understand.
Even one student is reason enough
for me to keep my gym.
Hyun-ji! Don't leave me.
How do expect such a loser coach the team?
But you said "whoever". Did you forget about saying that?
- Look, thug players and a loser... - Sir.
Do you remember me? I am Song Chung-kun.
Ah... yes... it's been a long time.
Please, let me greet you properly.
No, never mind.
I should've visited you sooner.
And I've come here now...
I'm very busy right now,
we'll talk later.
Very happy to see you again.
Sure, so am I.
I had no idea you wanted me back!
Who the hell said that?
When I was young...
I never denied the challenge of going up against best.
And now, I've devoted myself to teaching others, but...
I've got a question, sir.
Huh? Go ahead.
What's the real man's way... that you tried to share with us?
Well... it's not yet time to tell you.
I know how things have been around here lately.
But now that I'm here, you'll have to change your attitude.
So watch out.
Watch out, watch out...
Watch out, watch out
Louder!
Watch out, watch out!
Spread your legs wider.
Kicking power comes from flexibility!
Harder! Harder!
Your highness, as you ordered, here.
They're sweet.
Mi-ae,
it's tough being dad.
Remember, your dad did the same thing for you.
Mi-ae...
You scared your kid!
Hey, go out and get some cheese sticks.
Again?
Our kid wants it.
Damn! Why don't you tell me to get everything at one time?
I can't read the babies mind.
Just hurry up and go.
Not with any stolen money, unless you want to keep on being a thug.
What's the problem?
I can't... take this shit any more.
I'd rather be suspended than do this crap.
But you can’t just walk out.
You think I'm fucking joking?
- Hey, get your ass up. - No more.
Don't go, I'll buy you dinner.
There're only five left.
We can't have any more quitters.
Haekang High School
Coach Koh, I heard Manseh got a new coach.
His name is SONG Chung... or something.
Rumor has it that he beat you once.
Is it true?
Two teams can advance into the finals.
If you win two out of three, we'll pass.
But sir...
Can't I just... watch?
What are you talking about?
Sung-wan's always been a sub, and...
he's never been in an official match yet.
Oh, really?
Then it's a good opportunity for him.
Don't worry about a thing. Just sit back and watch the show.
We'll take care of everything.
All we gotta do is kill Taekwang and Shinhung, right?
We'll crush them.
No, it won't happen. Don't even think about winning against them.
This whole thing's ridiculous.
A bunch of thugs learning Taekwondo?
- Yong-gaek! - Yes, sir.
As of today, you're captain of the team.
Min-kyu's no longer fit for being the captain.
The last thing a captain should do is
discourage the team. Yong-gaek, you take over.
Hey, you pussies are Taekwang's Taekwondo team, right?
What?
Look behind me, that's our boss.
He's on Manseh's Taekwondo team.
A punk like that on the team...!
Watch your mouth, asshole!
That's our boss.
He just has been scouted.
So what?
I don't want you laying a finger on him during the competition.
If I do?
Let's just say you'll have bellyaches for while, got it?
Just be good boys.
You got the message, right?
By the way, they're brand new.
You're all so cute.
Fucking thugs!
You want a ride?
No, I'm fine.
Alright, guess I'll walk, too.
No one touches anything that has my name on it.
Anyways, congratulations on becoming captain.
Thanks.
Recruiting new ballet dancers
And Yong-gaek...
I'm sorry for what I did the other day.
For what?
I went too far with you.
No idea what you're talking about.
Whether true or not, I've only heard bad things about you.
But if you win this competition...
you'll be a different person to me.
Good-bye.
Heard you are a good sparring partner?
Move with rhythm.
One. More quickly. Two. Three. Four.
One! Two! Don't turn away. Three.
Keep your eyes locked!
- Take steps... - Hey.
- Let's take a break. - Yes.
Have you... heard of the story?
What story?
About coach Song, when he was at this school, he beat Coach Koh.
So what?
Well, Koh's won the world championship 3 times in a row!
Finally, we made it. It's a big day!
You guys better win.
Or else, it's over for the THREE of us.
If you pass this,
you'll be treated differently by the world.
This I promise.
We don't need any promises.
Yeah?
When we pass the preliminaries, we're free like the breeze!
Hyuk-soo, Jung-dae,
Fighting!
Don't forget boys.
Nice and easy...
Mi-ae!
Where's Jung-dae?
You bitches, you're late?
And you didn't bring the band did you?
What do you take us for?
We got everything you told us to.
Hurry up!
What till you see what we brought. We trained them damn hard!
Sung-wan, fighting.
Jung-dae, fighting!
Kal-yeo! (Break)
Come on, you son of a...
Yong-gaek, no cursing!
Kal-yeo! (Break)
Kyong-go! (Warning penalty)
1, 2, 3, 4, 5
Chung(Blue), Hong(Red)!
Chung Seung(Blue wins)
Wait, what?
You're out.
What did I do wrong?
- I'm not budging! - You're making us look good.
Sorry, sir, it's their first time and...
you understand.
Hey, remember nice and easy.
Hyuk-soo!
What do you think you're doing?
Never mind those damn punks.
Just stick to your game, got it?
Yes!
Fuck!
- Fuck! - Calm down, please.
Fuck!
Hey, you can't swing!
See, you assholes are nothing but worthless street fighters.
But you know you're no better than us, you fucking asshole.
Kill him!
- Hyuk-soo! - Stop him!
Fucking bastards!
Ah! We got you... suckers...
Asshole,
who the hell told you to do a stupid thing like that!
You don't have a clue about what Taekwondo is.
I don't give shit about Taekwondo! I all want to do is win.
I'll fucking kill you!
Quit it.
That son of a bitch started it!
I told you to stop!
Shut the fuck up!
You son of a bitch.
What's the decision?
Are we disqualified?
The coaches agreed that it never happened.
When word gets out, it won't look good for them either.
But Hyuk-soo is disqualified.
Then we're one fighter short...
which means that we'll lose the match against Haekang.
But we won two so we pass the preliminaries right?
Yeah.
Mi-ae, did you hear that?
I'm free. Freedom!
Everybody did a good, and now we're on our way.
You betrayed me.
Even if you're not with me, I did it for us.
Good luck.
Hyuk-soo, don't go.
Min-kyu! It's been a while.
So I guess you're very anxious to win.
Isn't that why street thugs are dancing in the ring, right?
Shut up.
The truth pisses you off?
Min-kyu, calm down.
Oh, cute little Sung-wan, even you've joined the competition?
So I guess at Manseh, every dog has his day?
Kil-soo, you're going too far.
What the fucks going on here!
Welcome to our world, punks!
Who the hell are you?
It doesn't make a difference. Just forget about the finals.
And don't think about using that knife joke with us.
What a disgrace to our school?
What have I done?
Well, sir...
Don't worry too much, we'll do well in the finals.
Finals? Don't even think about it. The more matches the more trouble.
A rumor's spreading that our team's a gang or something.
A 50-year-old legacy washed down the toilet.
Reputations don't fade away with just a bad rumor.
Don't forget we've put all we got into Taekwondo and...
Shut up.
How can I blame anyone else for this?
It was a crazy idea from the beginning.
I mean a loser for a coach and a bunch of punks, it's crazy.
I might be a loser...
but they're good kids.
Coach, could you move your feet?
How come you're always the one cleaning?
I got a lot of free time. And the others are busy practicing.
Sung-wan!
Yes, sir.
Where are "they"?
You mean "the others"?
I am very sorry, sir, but... No use trying to change our minds.
I'm not here to persuade you.
Then what're you doing here?
To commemorate the end of the Taekwondo team.
Coach, no!
If that's the case, you're welcome for sure.
Sir, I mean ex-coach...
You did a great job.
Well, even a fool knows that we couldn't win in the main round.
Besides, you might do something sneaky behind my back again.
So let's end for good here.
Why'd you have to bring that up again?
You know, Yong-gaek wasn't in on it.
It was all Hyuk-soo!
Let's just drop it.
I admit, we passed the preliminaries, with a little help.
Well, whether you admit or not, it's a fact.
Okay, I admit it was cheap.
But there's no way we'd get crushed like your saying.
You think I'm being cocky?
Competition?
If I wanted to, I know I can win!
Forget it, you're no match for Haekang.
How can you be so sure?
Because of Kil-soo. You can't beat him.
Fuck Kil-soo! You think I'll lose against him?
It's obvious.
You really think I can't beat him?
They've done official Taekwondo training from beginning.
It's totally different from you quitters.
"Quitters"?
You're going too far now.
Okay, set up a match with them.
Match?
I'll beat Kil-soo to a pulp, believe me.
Yong-gaek, don't be rash!
Just remember, a single kick of theirs... is powerful enough to cripple you.
Whether I die or am crippled, it's my problem.
- You crazy? - Shut the fuck up!
Haekang High School
Thank you for accepting our challenge.
I appreciate it.
Our team is so strong that not many dare to challenge us.
Okay, shall we begin?
We need 5 on each team, which means you're in, right?
Good, let me have the honor of taking you.
What? Are you afraid?
No, it should be good.
I need the exercise.
Jung-dae.
Yes, sir.
Son of a bitch!
Sung-wan.
Yong-gaek!
Let me take him.
Yong-gaek!
Sir!
Yong-gaek.
Let me go last.
Fine, Jin-taek, you go.
Yong-gaek hold on, Min-kyu, you go.
What are you waiting for?
Thank you for the lesson, see you at the competition.
Let' go.
Wait.
A deal is a deal, we have one more match.
- But we're running out of time and... - Why?
You don't wanna get embarrassed, huh?
Chung-kun, don't spit out worthless rumors any more.
You were damn lucky that day; it was a one-time thing.
Min-kyu, you see?
You still want to be mixed up with these losers?
Your truth and love found here to keep...
the future flourishing with joy and freedom. Our Manseh High School.
I guess I'm fucked instead of making the kids to brighten up.
What a shame...!
Taekwondo and my life are gone now.
What should I do for a living?
Why is my life always so messed up?
I want learn Taekwondo
Please show me the way.
ME, TOO.
Why?
Loser is not in my dictionary when it comes to fights.
I couldn't go on if I didn't give it one more try.
ME, TOO.
But you've seen what I am...
What kind of loser I am.
But you're still our coach anyway.
You started this story and you give us an ending!
Yeah, give us an ending.
And that's all you want?
No, I want to change it.
"No, I want to... what?"
Change what?
I don't know what it is but I wanna change it.
So you're not in the mood for exercise?
But you know,
he's not as bad as we thought.
Stop it, please.
Stop what?
Are you telling me that you're falling for that punk?
What? Min-kyu, is that what's on your mind?
Don't get me wrong. I'm not interested in you.
I'm not asking you to be interested in me. You jerk!
That's enough.
I'm quitting.
I'm finished; so you take care of the rest.
Lee Min-kyu
You wanna burn it? But it still looks good.
You messed everything up.
You wanna kill me don't you? Why don't we go to Manseh Hall, and finish it for good.
I won't go there.
I'm done with Taekwondo.
You mean you wanna do it here?
If I win, you go to the competition, promise?
I said I'm done with Taekwondo, you jerk!
Oh, really?
And what about now?
You punk! Don't pretend you know Taekwondo!
You're nothing but a thug, and you fight like one!
Now give it up.
I don't give up easily as you.
Min- kyu, stop!
Don't do this.
Please, no more.
Yong-gaek has power and speed but his weakness is his temper.
Min-kyu is too obsessed with winning.
Jung-dae is too used to fighting in his own way.
He lacks fundamentals. And Sung-wan is...
Sung-wan, come on!
Harder!
Just imagine this is the son of a bitch who's been bullying you.
Who's been stealing from you.
Who's been deceiving you.
Who calls you 'dumb'
- Can't stand it! - He's beaten you up.
The bastard put his hand in my underwear.
Into your underwear?
And touched my penis!
Die bastard!
Open the window or something.
I'm gonna choke to death with this smoke.
If the smoke gets out, the landlady will come up.
My rent's overdue, and I'm eating this?
Again? What're you gonna do?
Don't worry about a thing. You'll be fine,
I'll support you.
You just focus on Taekwondo and college, remember?
Thanks, Mi-ae.
It's an investment for my family. No need to thank me.
Here, eat this. Come on.
You too.
I am eating, see?
You're eating the burned ones!
Just eat!
Not unless you eat!
You son of a bitch, eat!
You eat!
I told you to eat, bastard.
Mi-ae, open the damn door!
You haven't paid your rent and have money to buy meat?
Pay the rent by next week, or you're out of here!
Listen to me.
If you lose, you lose everything. Fight as if your life is on the line.
For now, eat more meat.
You eat too.
I will when I see that you've eaten enough.
Eat the good pieces!
You first.
I just did, so then it's you go.
Alright.
Coach.
What?
The competition is just 2 weeks away, but...
But... what?
We're still... short one fighter.
You're right. What should I do?
I've got a plan; you join us!
It's out of the question.
What are you?
Manseh ballet dancer
CHOI Suk-bong!
Hey, dancer. Do you know how much this window is?
It wasn't me. A stupid kid pushed from me behind, so...
What stupid kid?
Once a gangster, forever a gangster. And you're leading these clowns?
Man, what an asshole!
Calm down, we'll beat him on the mat.
I can't wait to get you in the ring.
Just don't forget to say your prayers.
You know what, I just changed my mind. Don't think I can wait that long.
Haekang high, you dirty pigs.
You mother fucker!
Wait!
Coach, your kids are in trouble!
Coach...
You want to be gangsters too, huh?
Get into it with these losers!
And even you, Min-kyu, at last disappoint me, you're finished!
You're right, sir. But one thing you
should know is that I'll start again...
Coach, you're packed?
Are we done training?
Tell me what Taekwondo is, Min-kyu!
Sorry?
What do you mean! Taekwondo is Taekwondo!
Sung-wan, you tell me.
Taekwondo is a sport that uses hand to hand fighting...
in order to protect oneself when being threatened or attacked.
Did they attack or threaten you?
Take off your uniforms!
Now!
You don't even know what Taekwondo's basic principle is.
Taekwondo is a martial art with unimaginable destructive power.
And it is nothing but a weapon for killing...
Unless you possess wisdom and patience.
We're done training.
Coach...!
Yong-gaek, you lied to me.
You said you wanted to change something but, you don't.
Out of the way.
Let go of me.
Sir, please... I'm sorry.
Me too.
Coach,
could you tell us now what a real man is?
I'm serious.
I want to know.
What a real man is...
I think I know the answer.
My memories about Taekwondo and Manseh hall are precious.
I used to play there as a kid.
Right at the moment when Manseh hall was about to die...
you came and gave it life, renewing its memories.
We all met there for our own personal reasons, but...
now, we're all hoping and fighting for the same thing.
All you're brave, and that's
what a real man is.
Right, sir?
To be honest...
I have something to confess.
It's embarrassing to tell you this but...
Actually, I was only a sub on the team.
An incompetent sub,
who didn't compete for 3 years.
But one day one of main got injured,
and I got a chance.
My opponent was KOH.
KOH underestimated my size and held back...
and with one lucky kick I defeated him.
I can't say that I won the match, but...
I was desperately in need of a win, more than you are now.
Things are different now. I want to be a real winner this time.
Yong-gaek, come on!
Spin kick!
Step back!
Spin kick!
We're still... friends, right?
Don't tell me to come to the competition!
Hey, Hyuk-soo.
Hello.
I see.
I'll be there; don't be late.
Who was that?
None of your business. I'm busy, gotta run.
But one thing you should know is that...
I'll start again...
You can't sleep?
Yeah.
You nervous?
Doesn't matter if you win or lose.
Just do what you believe is right.
I'm on your side no matter what happens.
Yeah.
Now get some sleep for tomorrow.
Okay.
Yong-gaek, there's big trouble.
- You mother fuckers! - Fuck...
You shit head.
Fuck...
Alright, easy. Stand still, bitch.
You punk ruin our chances at the tournament!
You should be scared being here alone?
Hyuk-soo!
That's enough!
Get off. Let me go!
I saw this coming. What's with you?
You're asking me a stupid question like that?
You assholes spoiled my chances of going to college.
If it makes you feel better beat me up, go ahead, if that's what you want.
Just so as you gangsters always do, okay?
You're right, but sorry to disappoint you...
I used to be one... but not anymore.
Just do what you want till you're satisfied.
You mean it?
Let's go.
You need to take a shit or something?
No, I'm praying.
For what?
I just wanna... win once.
In order to survive the brutal world of competitions,
you have to fight.
What's more, you're on your own to do whatever it takes to win.
But the first and foremost enemy is yourself. You got it?
Yes, sir.
1st Round
Manseh vs. Younghung
2nd Round
Manseh vs. Biryong
You did a good, next Sung-wan!
You can do it! Let's WIN! WIN! WIN!
Your special weapon is the hammer kick.
What's that?
Jung-dae, fighting!
Keu-man(Stop)! Chung! Hong!
Hong seung.
What?
Damn, Guess Mi-ae's embarrassed of me loosing.
Are you alright? Mi-ae, hang on.
Hold on, I got something to tell you.
- Mi-ae? - Su-bin...
Players for the quarter finals, please stand by.
Yong-gaek!
Is there something wrong?
No, I'm fine. Don't worry, sir!
Are you sure?
Yes, sir. I'm the first
one up in the quarterfinals.
They're not gonna know what will hit'em.
Daedong has forfeited their match
so Manseh goes to the semifinals.
Semifinals! Semifinals!
You're serious? Oh, my back! Semifinals!
You're crazy? Put the flag down!
This isn't yours, it's ours!
You're stupid for hiding that.
That's it, we'll forfeit the match.
If you... if you say a word about this,
you're dead, right?
Semifinals
Kal-yeo! Kal-yeo! Kye-sok(Continue)!
Yong-gaek, are you alright?
Manseh: Jungil = 0:1
Sung-wan, fighting!
Sorry, sir.
You did well. Don't be down.
The more aggressive you are, the more likely you'll score points.
So drive your opponent all the way to the corner.
- Yes, sir. - Alright, go for it.
Kal-yeo.
Kye-sok.
Kal-yeo.
What the...! Chung seung.
Manseh: Jungil = 2:2
Manseh: Jungil = 3:2
Haekang High School
Sangkun High School
Baesung High School
Hyosang High School
Win against Paju Advance to the finals!
Mi-ae might be suffering from toxemia.
What? Mi-ae's got some weird disease?
It can't be.
Sure she nags me sometimes, but she is a nice girl.
You idiot! It's not funny!
I don't give a shit about the fucking disease's name.
Jung-dae!
Shut the fuck up!
You don't believe it, right?
If you do, then I'll kill you all.
If something goes wrong and Mi-ae dies or something...
It's all because of the fuckers who believed it.
She told me to buy this and that saying it's for the baby...
If she was sick, she couldn't have done that!
How many times did we eat barbecued meat?
Fuck! I ate most of the meat. I pigged out on the meat!
Mi-ae just ate the scraps.
She always puts me... before herself.
I've changed the order.
Suk-bong goes first. Min-kyu second.
Third Sung-wan. And Yong-gaek, you're up last.
Yes, sir.
We don't have Jung-dae, so... there's no hope of winning
unless the match is won by the 4th match.
I really want to win once.
But remember, you're the one that has to fight to win, not me.
You think you can do it?
Yes, sir.
Mi-ae asked me... not to tell you.
If I leave her all alone... what's she gonna do?
She's so such a selfish girl!
Jung-dae!
What she wishes for is for you to win.
But if you quit now and go to her, would she be happy?
Final Round
Good.
Are you okay?
Yeah.
Kal-yeo! Chung seung.
Sung-wan.
That's the bastard, right?
What?
Who put his hands in your down your underwear.
Why? Why'd you touch it, why?
Kal-yeo!
Hello, sir.
Sung-wan, don't forget the underwear thing.
Kal-yeo.
Oh, sir... I'm dreaming right?
No, you're not. You did it, son.
I scored more points, didn't I?
Kal-yeo.
Well done, Jung-dae, keep enough distance.
Great!
Next round is for
HONG Yong-gaek of Manseh and... MA Kil-soo of Haekang.
We're forfeiting.
No, sir!
HONG Yong-gaek, step forward.
If not, you'll be disqualified.
Coach is right. We did our best.
Listen to me...
You remember what I said...
when I told you that I wanted to continue Taekwondo?
You don't have the word "loser" in your dictionary.
And there's one more thing. I said that I want to change something.
Change what?
When you asked that before, I couldn't answer.
And now you got the answer?
I still don't know...
what it is that I want to change. Till now, I've never... done anything right.
But... you see...
Taekwondo is the only thing that...
I've ever given myself into!
If I quit now...
nothing will change, and I'll forever be a loser.
Let me fight until the end.
Take this...
Song Chung-kun
we're going to have to get you changed.
Go! Manseh High! Fighting!
Who you are at this very moment...
That's what a real man is.
Joon-bi! (Ready)
Shi-jak! (Start)
Kal-yeo!
Are you all right?
Are you sure?
Kil-soo is gonna keep coming at you till the end.
But if he finds a chance, he'll use a left spin kick to finish you off.
This is your chance to counterattack.
Just keep an eye on me
and I'll give you a sign.
1, 2, 3...
4, 5, 6...
7!
8!
9!
10!
Mi-ae, you're okay?
Can you believe it, we won!
Oh my god, we did it!
Oh, Chung-kun!
We won, sir! We made it. Yes, finally!