Well...
I hope you're ready.
Do you think you can fuck with me?
Stop!
There will be plenty of time to kill each other at the tournament.
You have both been accepted.
You have one month to find a sponsor
to pay your entry fee.
Now go!
Last train. Loklang City.
After all these years, you decided to come back.
Without saying a word.
You didn't think I'd find out about it, or what?
Did you miss me, little bro?
It's not always about you.
I'm here for the tournament.
Max!
Get that shit out of here!
What the hell happened to you?
Fuck off.
Max, look at me.
I'm talking to you.
- Max! - What'd you want to talk about?
We're one big happy family again, aren't we?
The thought of me being in this tournament
it really bothers you.
I just don't even know why you're doing it.
This place is not for you.
I'm doing this for the greater good.
To uphold my virtues as a martial artist.
Something you will never understand!
Why don't you try me.
See, look at you. You're a drunken mess.
How do you expect to win this tournament?
You think Sifu would approve of this?
Fuck Sifu. Fuck the greater good.
Fuck you, okay?
You're not winning this tournament.
I'm gonna make sure of it.
I'm gonna fuck you up.
Yeah, you want some of this?
Hey, what's your problem?
Get him!
Oh, shit!
This is your cut.
Keep on winning,
and there will be more.
Thank you, boss.
Hello, doctor green!
Hey, bro!
Got a drink? Pull it up.
Let's celebrate.
You see that? Fuck!
Oh, fuck. My bad, cousin.
My tournament try-out was today.
I made it in, bro!
Yeah, me too! I made it in, too, bro!
Yeah, dude! Yeah.
- Ah, shit. - It's on.
Dude, I'm way too fucking talented not to.
Bohan's sponsoring me.
This is all just part of the deal, you know?
I need a sponsor too.
Bro, honestly, any of these fools will sponsor you.
Especially with your drunken-fist and shit.
People want to see that shit.
I appreciate that.
Who are you partnering with at the tryouts?
- My brother. - For real?
Ya! My brother, and my old Sifu are back in town.
Wait, so you're telling me
he's sponsoring your square-ass
boy-scout ass brother and not you?
Guess who they partnered me with.
Last year's winner.
That Kerchak King Kong, big-ass motherfucker, dude.
Some acquaintances tried running up on us.
Fucking weird ass BDSM looking motherfuckers.
I was like
Fuck'em, dude.
Hey, yo.
Hey, who's that girl right there?
You seen her before?
- That's Veena. - Hmm.
She's into like poker, sports,
Mah-jong, pro gambling and shit.
And she's betting on fights now, too.
She got some money then, right?
- She loaded. - I'm gonna talk to her.
Talk to her? Hey, yo, save some for me!
Hey, yo, yo, yo. Come back with some good luck, bro.
Hey.
Hi.
I'm Max.
Yeah, I know.
I just lost five grand because of your friend.
You bet on the wrong guy.
That's been happening a lot.
That can change.
You might get lucky.
Yeah, okay.
Okay, hold on. I'm sorry.
- What? - That came out the wrong way.
I'm gonna be straight up with you.
I'm gonna be fighting next week.
Bet on me. I'm a good fighter.
I'll win you money.
I just made it into the Naraka Tournament.
- You even know what that is? - Of course, I fucking do.
We made it in too.
Hey, babe.
We? I see.
Looks like I'll be fighting here next week.
It will be great training for the tournament.
What's up, bro. I'm Rin.
Why so quiet?
Now that I'm here you don't wanna talk?
I'm Max Yen.
I'm the best fighter in Loklang City.
Never heard of you.
You will.
Okay. Let's get going.
That was fun.
Let's hang out again.
- Damn it. - Too slow. You fail.
Sorry, Sifu. I couldn't think.
Think? You think, you fail.
Yeah.
I see you students.
You know about me.
You know about Wu and our success and fame abroad.
Now we're back.
You're lining up to learn the fancy moves.
But these moves are worthless
if you have to think about them.
Does a lion think before it strikes its prey?
Or does it just know?
It senses.
It uses primal instinct.
Not emotion.
Not logic.
Something deeper.
You all have it.
But can you harness it?
That is what I teach.
Man, that sounds like a load of crap to me.
Max?
What are you doing here?
Now that my old Sifu is back in action,
I had to see it with my own eyes.
Max.
It's been a long time.
It has, Sifu.
And you're still with this fucker.
Show some respect.
Come back when you are sober.
I'm sober now.
Sober enough to know that you're sponsoring him for the tournament.
You wouldn't understand.
That's right. I don't understand.
You should be sponsoring your best student.
You once were.
- Look, you heard what Sifu said. Leave! - Hey!
- We're talking, okay? - Leave!
So why don't you fuck off!
That's how it's done.
Wu. Enough!
Max.
Go home. Take a look at yourself.
Like I wanna be here.
That's enough for today.
Everybody, come back tomorrow.
Wu, stay here.
Wu, speak to me.
It's just...
Coming back here and...
seeing Max like that.
I used to never be able to beat him.
Ever.
You didn't beat him.
His emotions did.
Sifu, why did we come back here?
What are we doing here?
You don't remember what happened last time?
This time will be different.
Mantis's tournament.
It is a pure spectacle of greed and violence.
The money it generates fuels the underworld
that has swallowed this city whole.
But if we go in there and fight with virtue and honor,
we'll show them that
all their money and tricks don't mean anything.
But what about Max?
He doesn't care about virtue, or honor, or any of that.
He's just gonna want to kill me.
You saw him today, Sifu. He hates me.
Max.
He's crying out for help.
To escape the life that he is stuck in.
So, you need to help him.
Be an example
of fighting with martial virtue.
We owe it to him.
And to the city.
Sifu, I don't...
I don't know if I can do this.
It's not an easy decision.
Take the day off tomorrow.
Think about it.
Yeah.
Thank you, Sifu.
Fuck yeah!
That's enough!
I said, that's enough!
Now get him the fuck out of here!
You nearly killed him.
But I didn't. He should have known when to stay down.
Now he can't compete.
I did your boy a favor.
He wouldn't have lasted a round in there.
You're welcome.
Take your fucking money.
Keep it.
For my entry fee.
What? Are you serious?
Yeah. You're down a fighter.
I need a sponsor.
You saw what I can do. That was easy.
My skills can change both our lives.
What do you say?
I don't work with drunks.
I can stop anytime. See?
I quit!
You have another flask in your pocket, don't you?
I do.
Fuck it. Let's make some money together, Max Yen.
Yes, ma'am.
What are you grinning about?
Uh, just um, peeping my homie over there.
He's got a way with the ladies, you know?
He's not your friend in the ring, you know?
Yo, boss, why you buggin'?
I mean, friend or not, when the time comes,
I can easily take him.
I hear his brother's back in town.
Yeah, um, him and Sifu are back in town
and just opened up a new school.
I told that old man not to come back here.
He was poaching the fighters that were working for me
and bringing people in off the street.
This guy is bad for business.
We need to teach them a lesson in the tournament. Right?
It's no big deal.
Well, the brother's off limits.
But Sifu...
I'd like you to find him and,
make him understand it wasn't a good idea coming back here.
If that isn't too big an ask for you, killer.
I mean, it's just um...
You know,
you got a real problem
pissing off people in positions of power. Don't you?
No wonder the Triads got a hit out on you.
Wouldn't you like me to take care of that for you?
Wouldn't you like to go home and see your family?
How long has it been since you've seen your son?
Why you gotta go there?
I'm literally making so much money.
It's like you're keeping me fucking hostage.
How much longer you want me to keep doing this for?
Till I say so.
Maybe I'll do the mob a favor and help your family myself.
Your call.
I'm impressed.
You're okay when you're off the booze.
Is that a compliment?
Just encouragement.
Well, good going!
We don't have to stop.
Put your shirt on.
Let's go get some coffee.
So tell me, Max.
Why do you want to win this tournament?
Coffee, please.
What's wrong?
You see this poster?
You know who that is?
No.
That's my martial arts teacher.
I call him my Sifu.
And that is my little brother.
We grew up on the streets together.
Didn't have much until my Sifu took us in.
Taught us how to fight.
Amongst other things like
honor and discipline.
And then I grew up. Got my own ideas.
So, what happened?
Well, as you know,
honor only goes so far in a place like this.
Sifu wanted to change things
and convinced my brother of the same.
But it didn't work.
And some dudes ran them out of town.
And my brother followed.
Leaving me here all by myself.
So why didn't you go with him?
'Cause if I can't survive on my own...
who the hell am I, right?
And that's why I want to win this tournament.
Loklang City has some of the best fighters in the world.
And I'm the best fighter in Loklang City.
And now my brother's in it, too.
He'll try to take that away from me.
That's all good. You know why?
I'm gonna beat his ass like I did when we were kids.
Here it is.
Thank you.
Thank you, everyone.
Thank you!
Shut the fuck up, old man!
What do you want?
Stay out of the tournament.
And get the fuck out of the city.
So, how long have you been training for?
20 years.
Okay.
- Are you gonna answer that? - Yeah.
Yeah. What's up?
Hey, Max. It's Wu.
Golden boy. Hey, what do you want, man?
Max, I need you to come to the Kung Fu school right now.
It's Sifu.
How many times I gotta tell that old man
to go fuck himself. I don't give a fuck!
Max, you don't get it.
The paramedics are already on their way. Hurry!
I couldn't get there in time.
What are you talking about?
How dare you!?
Hey, wait!
Max, the school is destroyed.
Somebody came down here and tore everything apart.
The students are gonna be ok.
Sifu though... I don't know.
- I should've been there! - What are you saying, dude?
Is that the best you got?
Fuck is this, a bunch of pussies?
Come on, old man. Let's fucking go!
I will not fight you.
Shut the fuck up! Shut up!
You are lost.
I can free you from your darkness.
Fuck! Fuck!
Just come, please!
Alright. I'll be right there.
Sorry.
What happened?
Sifu. Oh, no. Sifu?
What happened?
I'm glad you're here.
I'm sorry.
I'm so sorry.
Work... together.
Promise this.
Sifu!
Alright, gentlemen. Step back, please.
I promise, Sifu.
I promise.
Mantis and acquaintances
welcome you to the Naraka Tournament.
All bets and payments are to be made inside.
Follow me.
Well, well, well.
What do we have here?
I thought you got the message we sent your Sifu.
- What you talking about? - Hey, Max. Max.
Your Huang Academy ways
are not welcome here.
Your Sifu, he forgot,
so, we sent
Sho-Jin here to remind him.
- Sho-Jin! - Max, it's not worth it.
Sho-jin.
Save it for the ring.
Max, Max.
This will be your cubicle.
I hope you got enough rest.
Because I think you're fighting first.
We only have a few minutes before.
Max?
Fuck! Why would Sho-Jin do that?
Max. Clear head.
We need a clear head to win this. Understand?
- Are you with me? - Yeah, I'm with you.
I'm with you.
Good.
Greetings, ladies and gentlemen.
The almighty, the all-powerful Mantis
welcomes you to the Naraka Tournament.
- It's starting. - The rules are simple.
Win a round, get a cash prize,
and move on to the next where the prize doubles.
Surrender during the fight, not between rounds.
Lose, and you lose everything.
Sponsors may enter or leave the VIP room
in order to place wages, watch the fight,
or spin the wheel of steel.
We'll be starting soon, kicking things off
with Max Yen versus Speedy T.
- You can do this. - Fighters.
Please report to the arena.
Max Yen. Come with me.
Of course I can.
- Ladies and gentlemen... - Let's go!
Get ready for the next stage
in the evolution of combat!
You've been waiting patiently,
but now it's time to place your bets
as we are kicking off round one with Max Yen versus
Speedy T!
Sponsor Veena.
Mantis welcomes you to the VIP room.
Three, two...
one...
Begin!
Come on! Come on!
Everything on Max.
Max got this guy in the bag.
Are you happy about that?
I'm just saying, you know.
Let me tell you something.
He's not your friend anymore, okay?
You wanna hit me?
- I told you. - Goddammit!
Seven, eight, nine, ten!
Looks like Speedy T is down for the count.
Yes! Yes!
Do his sponsors wish to continue the match?
This just in from Speedy T's Sponsors at the Motormouth School.
They are going to cut their losses and bow out.
Of course they are!
Better luck next year.
That means that the winner of this round
is Max Yen, the furious!
His prize money has doubled,
and he will move on to the next round.
No, I'm sorry, man.
That's total bullshit.
Pay the fucking man.
Yes!
Congratulations on your first win of the night.
You know who I am?
Of course I do.
You're Mantis.
You run this event.
Very good.
My tournament.
My city.
My rules.
Only those strong enough are granted the honor of competing.
And only those few rich and powerful enough have the
privilege of sponsoring and betting on these games.
I guess you're one of them, darling...
for now.
Hey.
Whoo! Easy money.
How did we do?
Good!
How much?
A lot. But you worry about knocking them down.
And I worry about stacking these up.
Okay?
Next up,
Wu Yen versus Grey Face!
Your brother is pretty impressive.
Yeah, yeah. He's alright.
Huh. Now that I have some more cash,
I'm going to go up there and bet on him.
Wait. Slow down. Veena, wait!
Yeah!
Seven, eight, nine, ten.
Grey face goes down!
Absolutely brutal!
Will his sponsors want to continue this round?
Man, nah, fuck it.
Looks like Grey face's sponsors
refuse to take action.
- What the hell is going on? - Meaning...
Wu Yen is the winner of this round.
These fighters are the lucky ones
so far, ladies and gentlemen.
It's only a matter of time before
one of these sponsors decides to spin
the wheel of steel,
and then the real carnage can begin!
Make it fast, kid.
I don't want to spin the wheel this round.
I want to save my money.
Yeah.
Next up,
Sho-jin versus
Magic Money Marcus!
What's up, everybody?
I'm about to start round one of this fight.
Big things coming up. #lovemy fans
#teammagicmoney #fighting
Let's fucking go!
What are you doing? Come on, Marcus. Hit him!
Fuck yes!
Alright.
Hey, fuck you!
Fuck you!
Fuck you, too! I'm gonna fuck your mother.
Aah! Fuck you!
It looks like Magic Money Marcus needs some help.
Does his sponsor wish to intervene?
What?
Fuck. Spin the wheel.
Spin the goddamn wheel!
Ladies and gentlemen,
it looks like team Magic Money
has decided to try their luck
by spinning the wheel of
steel!
That's right, folks.
For an additional fee,
Magic Money Marcus gets one spin on the wheel
to change the tide of this fight
and stay in the tournament.
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on.
Fuck, you see that shit?
Yeah. I know. I don't like it.
I have a lot of money riding on this.
Fuck.
And the wheel is spinning.
Spinning, spinning.
Oh! And it looks like Magic Money Marcus's
prayers have been answered.
The wheel has landed on the Kusarigama
blade on a chain!
Fuck!
- Whoo! - Oh, yeah!
Who's the bitch now?
Do I have to come up there, boy,
and spin that wheel just to save your ass?
Let's fucking go!
He's got him, man.
No... No.
What the... Shit!
Fuck. Way to go.
Sho-jin has taken a bite
out of Magic Money Marcus's inner thigh.
At least, that's what we hope, ladies and gentlemen.
Either way, he's not getting up from that one.
What a fantastic round and our first fatality of the night.
It looks like it's game over for Magic Money Marcus.
Sho-Jin wins his round.
I'm so sorry.
I'm sorry. It's over.
Acquaintances, please escort
Magic Money Marvin out.
I'm leaving.
No!
And now, something special for you.
Introducing last year's champion,
the one, the only
Kerchak Kong!
And the man who gets the honor to fight him.
Darius.
So how does it feel knowing
that in just a few seconds from now your fighter
is a dead man.
Contraire, mon ami.
Darius here,
he's the ultimate fighting specimen.
And you should see him
with a weapon in his hands.
We've got another wheel spin in the works.
And Darius has come out on top
with the combat knife!
Fuck.
You're wasting your money.
I'm quite good at spinning the wheel myself.
And Kerchak Kong's sponsor answers in turn with a wheel spin as well.
Here we go, ladies and gentlemen.
And the wheel has landed on...
Oh, that's a tough break for our boy.
The fountain pen.
What are you gonna do with that?
Write about me in your diary?
I'll shove it up your fucking ass!
Is what I'll do.
I don't care if Kong's the bigger guy.
I'm putting my money on the one with the knife.
- Same here. - Ditto.
Put my money on Kong.
You.
Rich girl from my street fights.
Tired of spending daddy's money on shoes and champagne?
Listen...
If you wanna waste it betting on the wrong fighter,
you be my guest, honey.
Oh!
What an upset!
- Yes! - But we wouldn't expect
anything less from the reigning champion himself,
Kerchak Kong, wins this round.
Oh fuck!
That's not fair!
He can't do this!
Oh, he can. And he did.
Better luck next year.
Well, you better reimburse my entry fee.
No!
Rules are rules.
Did you just say no to me?
Then fuck your rules!
I'll bury you
and this whole entire tournament.
Whoa, whoa, relax brother.
What's done is done.
No need to harsh the vibe, man.
What did you say?
You heard me, bitch.
Huh?
You think I'm afraid of you?
I'll turn this whole city against you if I have to!
Jeez!
Man!
Sorry you had to see that, darling.
It's fine.
It's cool. I'm--
I'm just surprised. That's all.
You think you're pretty smart for making that bet, don't you, rich girl?
Leave her alone, Bohan.
The money is hers.
So shut your mouth.
I'm going broke here, man.
What a beautiful first round that was.
You guys are lucky to be in the audience tonight.
Kicking off round two!
We have Max Yen and Wu Yen versus Shark Bite and Hit Ball!
Hey. Wish me luck.
Hey. You okay?
You okay?
Mantis just killed someone.
What?
She shot that guy's sponsor.
Max. Time to go.
I gotta go.
You take care of yourself, okay?
You, too.
Whoo! Yeah!
Alright.
You ready for this?
Hold on. What's this?
Before the round has even started,
it looks like H8Ball and Shark Bite's sponsors
have pooled together their resources for two spins
on the Wheel of Steel!
Yeah. Y'all gonna die tonight.
And here... we... go.
Fuck yes!
Get in!
Classic Katana for H8Ball!
Fucking brilliant!
And some deadly wrist blades for Shark Bite!
- Ooh... - God knows
he's gonna have some fun with those.
You call yourselves true warriors,
drop your weapons.
So much for your plan!
That's it!
- Relax, pretty boy. - Wu!
I wanna spin the wheel too!
The round has been paused
as Max Yen's sponsor has finally decided
to spin the wheel of steel.
Yes!
Please. Have a seat.
Thank you.
Shaolin Iron Rings for Max Yen!
He's gonna be very happy about that one.
Oh ho ho. Yeah!
Y'all are fucked! Hey!
I wanna spin the wheel again.
Hey, you can't do that.
She can pay, she can play.
Hold on just a minute.
And another spin of the wheel.
- from Max Yen's sponsor-- - No!
...to help out his teammate.
No! I'm not doing this.
Yes!
Fuck! Yes!
Unbelievable!
A loaded pistol.
This could be an instant win
for Max and Wu
- if they play their cards right. - What? No!
Yo!
Hey. Wake the fuck up!
They're gonna kill us!
Let me show you how we're gonna do this.
Clean.
Always clean!
Baffling turn of events.
Wu Yen is throwing away the gun.
And the crowd do not like that one bit.
Come on, Max.
Careful!
And there goes Shark Bite's weapon.
Please, Mantis.
You gotta let us spin again.
We can scrounge something together.
I swear.
Cash upfront.
And you don't have enough.
We need to fucking surrender.
This is bullshit!
Oh!
Yes!
No! No! Max!
What are you doing, man?
An 11th hour fake from Max Yen.
A beautiful finish!
Max Yen and Wu Yen advance to the next round!
Get your fucking hands off me!
It's not fair, man!
Max! Max! Max! Max!
Max, what the fuck?
What the fuck?
What the fuck is wrong with you?
Max! Max! Max! Max!
Max! Max!
Yo, are you on my team, or what?
What the fuck was that?
Hey. I made a promise to Sifu. I fight this clean.
Stabbing a man in front of a live audience?
Where the hell's the honor in that?
Did he want you to die? That's what will happen!
Hey, you made a promise to Sifu also.
Don't forget that shit!
I promised I'd win.
Yeah, but this is more than just winning.
It's about taking down the whole fucking system!
What are you talking about?
I have an idea.
Me and you, we're gonna fight our way into the finals.
And we're gonna refuse to fight.
Send a message out to the audience.
Turn them against the tournament.
Let's shut this whole shit down!
What? You can't do that!
They're gonna kill you both!
You wouldn't know that.
Besides, you only care about your gambling.
And your prize money.
Hey, you leave her alone.
I won't stand for criminals controlling our city!
Our city?
The one you went to America to live your happy little life.
- Coming back to think you could save it? - No!
I came back so I could spark change,
and you should be with me!
You're fucking out of your mind!
Wait, I have an idea.
Just hear me out.
It's my money in there,
and my plan guarantees that we leave with all of it.
Plus, you get to make your point.
- I'm listening. - Okay.
All you have to do is survive the next round,
and make it to the finals.
Then you surrender to Max.
Expose the tournament as a fraud.
Rob them of their final fight.
And we get to keep our money.
I don't like it, but...
I'll do it, if it's...
necessary.
Max.
It's a hell to the no for me.
- What, Max, why? - I said, no!
Max, just please think about it for a second.
Go!
Get the fuck out of here.
What is wrong with you?
It's a good deal! Good odds.
I'll beat him fair and square.
No deals. No games.
This whole thing is a game, Max.
They're not here to watch you fight.
They're here to watch you die.
So, let's just walk out with the money,
and take the deal. Okay?
Be smart for once.
We'll walk out with the money.
You don't think I can win, or what?
That's not what I care about.
That's not what you care about? Maybe Wu was right.
All you care about is money. You even bet on--
I care about you.
Is that clear enough?
Alright.
- Thank you. - Next up, we have a very exciting match.
Sho-jin teaming up with the reigning champion
Kerchak Kong taking on Angtze and Soru,
the brothers of the wind!
I need to go place my bets.
Fuck!
You've barely been back in my city a month, Wu Yen.
And you're already making backdoor deals?
I'm very disappointed in you.
This is my tournament,
and I won't let you ruin it.
You know it's my choice if I surrender.
And I don't give a fuck about money.
So you can't make me do shit!
Shh!
Listen.
Do you hear that?
Gangsters, criminals, warlords.
The most dangerous people from all around the world.
Gathered together in peace.
Spending their hard-earned blood money in this place.
How?
Because I provide them with something that no one else can.
It's beyond entertainment, beyond a thrill.
This tournament is the ultimate convergence
of chaos and order.
Like you...
I do not break my code.
I can't have you disturbing the bets and...
stopping the flow of money
or this beautiful, beating heart of the underworld
that I have created...
would fall apart.
So, you will stay,
Wu Yen.
And you will fight.
And what if I refuse?
I kill you. I kill your brother.
I kill the girl...
and I kill
every single student in your little school.
I will wipe out
the Huang Kung Fu Academy's teachings
from the face of the planet,
and your precious Sifu's death...
will have been for nothing.
Now don't make me...
come back down here again.
Another incredible round!
That about wraps it up for our 2 on 2s.
We're going to take a short break now
before heading into everybody's favorite.
Round 3!
Seriously?
What do you think you're doing?
Celebrating.
To your boyfriend Rin.
And his money.
Were you looking at my phone?
You're a liar.
You don't come from a connected family.
Rin's been your sugar daddy the whole time.
Those texts are from last month.
And I never claimed to be rich.
You let me believe something that wasn't true.
Okay. Rin is the one with the money.
But I just borrowed it from him.
That's why he keeps calling me.
I haven't spoken to him since I started sponsoring you.
Right. But when he fulfilled his purpose,
you left him bleeding on the floor.
I wasn't the one who sent him to the hospital.
You did!
You asked me to be your sponsor, remember?
You don't care about him.
And you don't care about anybody.
You don't believe in me.
You just want me to take the deal with Wu.
I don't think so.
I'm gonna kick his ass the old- fashioned way.
Loklang City,
are you ready for the free for all round?
Round 3!
All fighters report to the arena immediately!
I've got a fight to win.
If you'll excuse me.
That's right!
4 fights at the same time, ladies and gentlemen.
At least, that's how it will begin.
There are no rules on who has to fight who.
Fuck it! I'm all in.
Put everything on Max and Wu.
All remaining fighters are all here.
The chaos is about to begin.
The last 2 men standing
move on to the final round.
We've got Kerchak Kong the champion.
Max Yen the furious.
Wu Yen the fearless.
Templar the mysterious.
Igor the assassin.
Vampyre the cannibal.
Sho-Jin the remorseless.
The dreaded crooner!
And Slick Sinner the devious.
It wouldn't be the Naraka tournament
if we didn't go all the way now, would it?
Now sponsors,
get your wheel spins in whilst you can.
because once the match starts,
there will be no more wheel spins allowed.
Last two men standing go on to the finals.
Battle axe for Kong.
And a quarterstaff for Max Yen.
Ooh! Tough break for the Templar.
With a pink umbrella.
No help for him there.
A large knife for Vampyre. How fitting.
Slim pickings for Igor the Assassin.
All he got was one lousy cigarette.
The only fighter worse off is Wu Yen
who once again has opted out of weapons.
Lucky little man.
Machete for Slick Sinner.
And Shiruken throwing stars for the Crooner.
Better watch out there.
And a barbed wire baseball bat there for Sho-Jin.
He sure can cause some damage with that.
Our fighters are armed and ready.
Let's begin.
Only a few moments in
and Kong already has the upper hand on Max Yen.
Meanwhile, the Crooner keeps both
Sho-Jin and Slick Sinner at bay.
But how long can he keep it up?
Come on.
You got this.
Damn! You son of a bitch!
Igor goes down but not without a fight!
Looks like he took Vampyre with him!
No! Fuck!
Yes!
God... dammit!
Yes!
We're down to the last three.
Only one more fighter needs to go down
for us to move on to the final round.
How will it go?
You fucking serious, Max?
You drinking again? Right now?
Fuck off, man.
We team up now, and we can finish this shit.
Mm. Okay.
Don't do it.
- Max! - I don't believe it!
Who do you think you are?
Let me go!
Get off me!
This is unprecedented
ladies and gentlemen.
This is unheard of!
This is biblical!
You're not going anywhere.
I know you tried to deal behind my back.
Even if Wu wins the final round,
that's a serious violation
that you're gonna have to repay me for.
So you will leave here with nothing.
And if Wu loses, and you don't get your money.
Well...
I'm sure we can figure something out.
You think I don't know who you are?
You're a nobody.
Ladies and gentlemen,
it's been an incredible tournament so far.
We've witnessed the most amazing feats
in the history of combat.
You could all go home now
and say you've been a part of history.
But here at the Naraka Tournament,
we deliver on our promises.
In just a few minutes,
we'll be done resetting the ring
for the final round!
Hey, I'm not done. Let me in!
I'm not done yet. Let me back in!
- Come on. - Silence!
You're lucky to be alive.
Veena! Veena! Come on! I'm right--
Step away from the gate!
The girl lost her bet.
She belongs to Mantis now.
What the fuck does that mean?
Fuck!
Maybe I'll do the mob a favor
and hurt your family myself.
Your call.
Ladies and Gentlemen,
it's the moment you've all been waiting for.
The Final Round!
Who will emerge victorious?
The fearless spirit Wu Yen.
Or the crowd favorite, Sho-Jin the remorseless butcher.
No matter what happens,
this fight will be
TO THE DEATH!
Place your bets now. Sponsors,
just like the last round,
we will only be allowing one wheel spin each.
Tough break, princess.
No wheel spin for you.
I'll have a spin.
What? Soren, why?
I'm not quite broke just yet, old man.
I got money on Wu.
And I wanna spin on his behalf.
Very well. I'll allow it.
A classic sword for Wu Yen.
I'm fucking dead.
Are you fucking kidding me?
Don't worry, Soren.
You had your chance.
And a lucky spin for Sho-Jin.
It looks like he's getting the Beast Serum!
This increases your speed, your stamina,
and your strength!
Come on, sit up!
You keep this shit up,
you'll end up just like your Sifu.
There's one thing I've learned.
You fucking motherfucker!
There goes your beast serum.
Now fight me on even grounds, motherfucker!
Kill! Kill! Kill!
No.
I'm not gonna kill you.
Please do it. Just do it.
Walk away. Just walk away!
I can't.
Bohan and Mantis.
They'll go after my family.
Please, for me, just end it.
Fuck!
I am a student of Huang Kung Fu!
I trained to be a warrior.
And this tournament...
It's not my way.
You have to disqualify him.
I refuse to surrender!
Bullshit! I got money on this.
And your boy, he lost.
Mantis, make the call.
Please remain in your seats. There is no need to panic.
I have money on this!
This is not cool!
- This is an outrage! - That's right!
Silence!
We will handle it.
Come with me.
And all of you, sponsors...
don't get any ideas.
The money stays with me until all this is settled.
Bring the girl.
Fuck this.
Stay!
Wu Yen.
I warned you what would happen if you disobeyed me.
This man killed your Sifu.
Don't you want your revenge?
Well.
If his life is so precious to you,
I'll make it simple.
Either he dies...
Or she does.
How will you walk away from this?
Get down!
How you gonna walk away from that one?
Bitch.
Huh.
Sorry, Wu. Um...
I know that goes against your code,
but uh, I had to save you guys.
We're good, bro.
Veena.
I...
I'm glad you're okay.
Guys, uh...
- I'm sorry. - It's all good. Just...
Thank you.
Oh...
Guys, but we really need to fucking leave this place.
Let's grab the money and move. Okay?
Alright. Wait!
What?
- Are you fucking serious? - No, no--
He's right.
You're fucking wild, dude.
You guys should get out of here.
Just leave me.
That's not what Sifu would've wanted.
Let's go.
Slow, slow, guys.
Thieving...
cheating, treacherous motherfuckers.
I want the cash.
I want the cash!
Nobody moves until Bohan Khan is paid what he is owed.
Hey.
You lost, Bohan.
Step aside.
What the fuck?
Sho-Jin! Stop! Stop!
No! Let it go. Let it go, man.
That's enough. That's enough.
Sho-Jin.
Let's get out of here.
Hello?
Anyone still here?
Mantis?
I am still actually locked in the booth.
Anyone?
Good afternoon, everybody
and welcome to the Huang Kung Fu school
grand re-opening.
Today, in honor of our great Huang Sifu...
we have a very special treat for you guys.
Something we don't do very often.
A friendly sparring match between my brother Max and I.
We will be demonstrating the Huang Kung Fu style approach
to martial arts.
Max?
Are you ready?
The real question is
are you guys ready?
Yes!
You finally get to fight by your rules, little bro.
Oh, I'm not expecting much.
Especially coming from uh, you.
Yeah. Maybe you're right.
Took some time to recover.
I'm a little rusty.
Does that mean you need me to uh,
take it easy on you, or what?
My chest it rips
Defeat on my lips
Broken and scared Gone is the fanfare
Whispering roar Lifeless on the floor
Reduced to bones Dead and alone
No light left in my life
I'm going underground tonight
You found me down and out
You fed me from your mouth
Showed me life was worth living
again and again and again
You fought me tooth and nail
When I was born to fail
You gave me hope that I had never known
My life, my love, my pack, my home
Indebted lies Shifting sky
Taste the quake We will not break
Rooted ground Through my comedowns
Fortress of love are thicker than blood
Your light changed my life
I'm going underground tonight
You found me down and out
You fed me from your mouth
Showed me life was worth living
again and again and again
You fought me tooth and nail
When I was born to fail
You gave me hope that I had never known
As we walk side by side
Now I know
living again and again
And I'll fight tooth and nail For our family to prevail. To prevail.
We share a hope
that few have ever really known
My life, my love, my pack, my home