Gladiator Underground (2025)

[bunniefuu]

Well...

...I hope you're ready.

Mm-hm.

You think

you can f*ck with me?

Stop!

There will be plenty of time

to k*ll 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.

Last train. Loklang City.

After all these years,

you decided to come back

without sayin' 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 sh*t out of here!

What the hell happened to you?

f*ck 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 the hell can you expect

to win this tournament?

-You think Sifu

would approve of this? Sif--

-f*ck Sifu!

f*ck the greater good.

f*ck you, okay?

You're not winning

this tournament.

I'mma make sure of it.

I'm gonna f*ck you.

Yeah, you want some of this?

Hey, what's your problem?

Get him!

Oh, sh*t.

This is your cut.

Keep on winning

and there will be more.

Thank you, boss.

Hello, Dr. Green!

Hey, bro!

Got a drink? Pull it up.

Let's celebrate!

Listen up. f*ck--

Oh, f*ck. My bad, cousin.

Mm!

My tournament try-out

was today.

I made it in, bro!

Hey, hey, yeah, me too!

I made it in too, bro!

-Yeah, dude! Yeah! Oh, sh*t!

-It's on.

Dude, I'm way

too f*cking 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 here will sponsor you.

-Yeah?

-Especially with your

drunken-fist and sh*t.

-People want to see that sh*t.

-I appreciate that.

Who they end up partnering you

with at the tryouts?

-My brother.

-For real?

Yeah. My brother and my old Sifu

are back in town.

Wait.

So you're telling me

he's sponsoring your square-a*s,

Boy-Scout a*s brother

and not you?

- Guess who

they partnered me with.

Last year's winner.

That Kerchak King Kong,

big-a*s m*therf*cker, dude.

Some of those Acquaintances

tried running up on us.

f*cking weird-a*s

BDSM-looking m*therf*ckers.

I was like,

"Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh!"

f*ck 'em, dude.

Hey, yo.

Hey, who's that girl

right there?

Seen her before?

- That's Veena.

- Mm.

She's into, like, poker, sports,

Mah-jongg,

pro gambling and sh*t.

And she's, she's betting

on fights now too.

-She got some money,

then, right?

-She loaded, bro. Hey, yo.

-Talk to her.

-Gonna 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 off the wrong way.

I'mma be straight up with you.

I'mma 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 f*cking do.

We made it in too.

Hey, babe.

-"We"? I see.

-Mm-hm.

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. The best fighter

in Loklang City.

Never heard of ya.

You will.

Okay. Let's get goin'.

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.

Hm.

I see you students.

You know about me.

You know about Wu

and our success and fame abroad.

Now we're back.

You've come lining up

to learn all 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 f*ck.

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 f*ck off?

Hey, hey! Don't...

Whoa!

That's how it's done.

Wu. Enough!

Max, go home

and 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.

Si... 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 wanna k*ll 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.

Okay.

Thank you, Sifu.

f*ck yeah!

That's enough!

I said that's enough!

Now get him

the f*ck out of here!

You nearly k*lled 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 f*cking 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.

f*ck it.

Let's make some money

together, Max Yen.

Yes, ma'am.

What are you grinning about?

Uh, just, um, peeping

the 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.

Yeah, well, we just

need to teach them a lesson

at 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, k*ller.

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?

You know,

why you gotta go there?

I'm literally making you

so much money.

It's like you're keeping me

f*cking 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 hurt your family myself.

Your call.

I'm impressed.

You clean up pretty well

when you're off the booze.

Is that a compliment?

Just encouragement.

Well, keep goin'!

You 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?

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.

Well, it didn't work.

And some dudes

ran 'em 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'mma beat his a*s

like I did when we were kids.

Here it is.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you, everyone.

Thank you.

Shut the f*ck up, old man!

What do you want?

Stay out of the tournament.

And get the f*ck

out of the city.

So, how long

have you been training for?

Twenty years.

Okay.

Are you gonna answer that?

Yeah.

Yeah. What's up?

Hey, Max? 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 f*ck himself?

I don't give a f*ck.

Max, you don't get it.

The paramedics are already

on their way. Hurry!

-Uh...

-I couldn't get there in time.

What are you talking about?

How dare you?

Max, the school is destroyed.

Somebody came down here

and tore everything apart.

The students are gonna be okay.

Sifu, though...

I don't know.

I should've been there!

What are you saying, dude?

Is that the best you got?

f*ck is this,

a bunch of pussies?

Come on, old man.

Let's f*cking go!

I will not fight you.

Shut the f*ck up! Shut up!

You are lost.

I can free you

from your darkness.

No.

f*ck! f*ck!

Just come, please!

All right.

I'll, I'll be right there.

Sorry.

What happened?

Sifu. Oh, no. Sifu?

What happened? Sifu.

I'm glad you're here.

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

Wu... fight together.

Promise this.

- Sifu!

- Sifu!

All right, gentlemen,

step back, please.

Uh, we got a male...

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?

f*ck!

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 wagers,

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're 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, Speedy T!

Wipe him out!

Everything on Max.

Max got this guy in the bag.

Are you happy about that?

I'm, I'm just saying, you know.

Let me tell you something.

He's not your friend

anymore, okay?

Hey, you wanna hit me?

I told you.

God damn it!

...seven, eight, nine, ten!

Looks like Speedy is down for the count.

Yes! Yes!

Do his sponsors

wish to continue the match?

I just put his a*s down!

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.

Total f*cking mess.

Yes!

Un-f*cking-believable.

Unbelievable.

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 Greyface!

Huh?

Hm.

Hm.

Your brother

is pretty impressive.

Yeah, yeah. He's all right.

Huh. Now that I have

some more cash,

I'm gonna go up there

and bet on him.

Wait. Slow down. Veena, wait.

Watch out! Watch out!

Mm.

Yeah!

...seven, eight, nine, ten.

Greyface goes down!

Absolutely brutal!

Will his sponsors

want to continue this round?

- Nah, f*ck it.

- Looks like Greyface's sponsors

refuse to take action.

-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.

#lovemyfans...

...#teammagicmoney, #fighting.

Let's f*cking go!

What are you doing?

Come on, Marcus. Hit him!

All right.

Hey, hey, f*ck you! f*ck you!

Hey, f*ck you too! Yeah.

I'mma f*ck your mother.

f*ck you!

Looks like Magic Money Marcus

needs some help.

Does his sponsor

wish to intervene?

What?

f*ck! Spin the wheel.

Spin the g*dd*mn wheel!

- Yeah, all right!

- Spin the wheel!

Ooh, baby! Yeah!

Well, spin it, spin it, spin it!

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 of the wheel

to change the tide

of this fight

and stay in the tournament.

Come on, come on,

come on, come on, come on.

-f*ck, you see that sh*t?

-Yeah, I know.

I don't like it.

I have a lot of money

riding on this.

f*ck.

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!

f*ck!

Whoo! Oh, yeah!

Who's the b*tch now?

- Ah.

-Do I have to come up there, boy

and spin that wheel

just to save your a*s?

Let's f*cking go!

He's got him now, man.

No. No.

Let's go!

Dude! What the f*ck?

- Oh, f*ck. 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, not getting up

from that one.

- f*ck you!

- 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 this round.

-That was so shitty.

-f*ck!

I'm so sorry.

- It's over.

- Acquaintances,

please escort

Magic Money Marvin out.

- I'm leaving.

- -That's what I'm talking about, man.

Hey, where's my instant replay?

That is some action right there.

And now,

something very special

for you all.

Introducing

last year's champion,

the one, the only...

...Kerchak Kong!

Let's see this.

And the man

who gets the honor

to fight him,

Darius.

I'm putting 500

on the little guy.

What?

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.

Looks like we've got

another wheel spin

in the works.

Whoo!

And Darius has come out on top

with the combat knife.

f*ck.

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.

-Come on.

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?

Shove it up your f*cking a*s

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, lads.

-Ditto.

Put my money on Kong.

You.

The rich girl

from my street fights.

Tired of spending Daddy's money

on shoes and champagne?

Listen, if you wanna

waste it all betting

on the wrong fighter,

you be my guest, honey.

Go on, my lad!

Yes!

Oh! What an upset!

Yes!

But we wouldn't

expect anything less

from the reigning champion

himself.

Kerchak Kong wins this round.

Oh, f*ck.

That's not fair.

Oh, damn!

Oh, yeah!

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 f*ck 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, b*tch.

Huh?

You think I'm afraid of you?

I'll turn this whole city

against you if I have to.

- Jeez, man.

- f*ck.

- Man!

- What?

Hm.

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 Sharkbite and H8Ball!

Hey. Wish me luck.

Hey. You okay?

You okay?

Mantis just k*lled 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! Yeah!

All right.

You ready for this?

Hold on. What's this?

Before the round

has even started,

it looks like H8Ball

and Sharkbite'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.

f*ck yes!

Get it!

Classic katana for H8Ball.

Do it, lad.

Oh, f*cking brilliant!

Yes! Go on, lad.

And some deadly

wrist blades for Sharkbite.

- Ooh!

- Ooh.

God knows he's gonna

have some fun with those.

You call yourselves

true warriors,

drop your weapons.

Nice. 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!

Oh, h*, h*. Yeah!

Y'all are f*cked! Hey!

I wanna spin the wheel again.

Hey, you can't do that.

If she can pay, she can play.

Hold on just a minute.

And another spin

of the wheel...

- No! No!

- ...from Max Yen's sponsor

to help out his teammate.

No! I'm not doing this.

Yes!

f*ck! Yes!

Unbelievable! A loaded p*stol.

This could be an instant win

for Max and Wu

- if they play

their cards right.

- What? No!

Yo. Hey. Wake the f*ck up!

They're gonna k*ll us!

Let me show you

how we're gonna do this.

Clean.

What are you doing?

Go on, man.

-You all right?

-Always clean!

Baffling turn of events.

Wu Yen is throwing away the g*n.

And the crowd

do not like that one bit.

Come on, Max.

Careful!

And there goes

Sharkbite'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 f*cking surrender.

This is bullshit!

Ooh!

Yes!!

Go on! Go on!

No! No, Max!

What are you doing, man?

An 11th hour save from Max Yen.

A beautiful finish!

Max Yen and Wu Yen

advance to the next round.

Get your f*cking hands off me!

It's not fair, man.

Max! Max! Max! Max! Max!

Max! Max! Max...

Max, what the f*ck?

"What the f*ck?"

The f*ck is wrong with you?

Max! Max! Max! Max! Max!

-Yeah. Ha. Let's go!

-Max! Max! Max! Max! Max!

Yo, you on my team or what?

-The f*ck was that?

-Hey.

I made a promise to Sifu.

I fight this clean.

Stabbing a man

in front of a live audience?

The hell's the honor in that?

Did he want you to die?

'Cause that's

what's gonna happen!

Hey, hey, you made a promise

to Sifu also.

-Don't forget that sh*t.

-I promised I'd win.

Yeah, but this is more

than just winning.

It's about taking down

the whole f*cking 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 sh*t down!

What? You can't do that.

They're gonna k*ll 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 these criminals controlling

-our city anymore!

-"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!

f*cking 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!

f*ck 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?

All right.

- 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.

f*ck!

- Mantis.

- 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 f*ck

about money.

So you can't make me do sh*t!

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...

...fall apart.

So, you will stay, Wu Yen.

And you will fight.

And what if I refuse?

I k*ll you.

I k*ll your brother.

I k*ll the girl...

...and I k*ll

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 two-on-twos.

We're going to take

a short break now

before heading into

everybody's favorite,

round three!

-Seriously?

-Mm.

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.

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'mma kick his a*s the old-fashioned way.

- -Loklang City,

are you ready

for the free-for-all round?

Round three!

All fighters, report

to the arena immediately!

I've got a fight to win.

If you'll excuse me.

That's right!

Four 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.

f*ck 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 two 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 ax 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.

Yeah.

Machete for Slick Sinner.

And shuriken 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 b*tch!

Igor goes down,

but not without a fight!

Looks like

he took Vampyre with him!

No! f*ck!

Yes!

God damn it!

Come on!

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 f*cking serious, Max?

You drinking again?

Right now?

f*ck off, man.

We team up now,

and we can finish this sh*t.

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, 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 f*ck does that mean?

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 f*cking dead.

Are you f*cking 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, sh*t, have--

You keep this sh*t up,

you'll end up

just like your Sifu.

There's one thing I've learned,

you m*therf*cker!

Let's go! Come on, let's go!

- Come on!

- Come on!

There goes your Beast Serum.

Now fight me

on even grounds, m*therf*cker!

Come on, Sho-Jin!

k*ll! k*ll! k*ll!

k*ll! k*ll! k*ll! k*ll! k*ll!

k*ll! k*ll! k*ll!

k*ll! k*ll! k*ll! k*ll! k*ll!

k*ll! k*ll! k*ll!

k*ll! k*ll! k*ll! k*ll...

No.

I'm not gonna k*ll 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.

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.

f*ck this!

Stay!

Wu Yen.

I warned you what would happen

if you disobeyed me.

This man k*lled 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?

What?

Where did that come from?

Get down!

How you gonna walk away

from that one?

b*tch.

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, it's all good. Just...

Thank you.

Aw.

Guys, but we really need

to f*cking leave this place.

Let's grab the money

and move. Okay?

All right. Wait!

What?

Are you f*cking serious?

No, no.

He's right.

You're f*cking wild, dude.

You guys

should get out of here.

Just, just leave me.

That's not what Sifu

would've wanted.

- Let's go.

- Let's go.

Slow, slow. Guys, slow.

Thieving, cheating,

treacherous m*therf*ckers.

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 f*ck?

Sho-Jin! Stop! Stop!

Yo! Stop! 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.

Uh, 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!

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.

So, does that mean

you need me to, uh...

- take it easy on you,

or what?

- I can't...