Kung Fu Fighter

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Shanghai in the 30 and 40's.

A world of prospect and sensual

pleasures.

It hid a lot of undiscovered talents.

It also bred a lot of gold and

dream makers.

All heroes wanted to claim a name,

As money and power would come by.

This was a place of chaos.

Either dead or alive.

''Welcome, Master Ma.''

lt's going to start! Hurry up...

''This is the next round. Thank you, Ming.''

You bastard. Last time you took 2 dollars fewer.

What the hell did you do?

''Sorry, Ming. l'll be careful next time.''

''Villager, you're not here to herd cows.''

You got to notice everything around you.

''Yes, Ming.''

City bum. What a jerk.

Handicap

Surnamed Ma? Ming...

Where does the boxer next match come from?

Both are local guys.

What's up? You have money to bet?

l just ask.

Call your dad.

''He fights well, isn't he? Get him to help you.''

Stop it! Let him go...

Beat him up!

Burn the coward's wife and son!

''Son, run, leave me alone...''

Run!

''Manik, leave this place.''

l'll find your dad in Shanghai.

''Promise me, OK?''

You're the same as dad. Great strength.

l don't knowifit's fortune or the opposite.

You must find him. Hope...

he'll help you...promise me.

Fine. Good boy...

Mom!

Damn!

''Next round, 5 dollars, blue side.''

Hold the kid at home.

lt's such an easy job.

Hey...old man.

Why leave so early? l must let you win.

Wanna go on?

''Hey, l've brought Bull to Shanhai.''

l thought you'd bring us to department store...

and buy some clothes to Bull.

Nowwhat can we do? We lose everything.

Don't worry. l'm good at gambling.

You just bet once more with

me and you must win.

Then we'll be able to buy clothes...

eat meat and ice-cream.

''Dad, l want ice-cream.''

''What an ambitious guy, Bull.''

You'll be able to talk with all those people...

you ate ice-cream in Shanghai.

You must feel superior!

''Great...dad, get me to have ice-cream.''

Kid!

Kid! Are you dumb?

l wanna bet. What're the odds?

''Blue side, 1x1; red side, 1x1.5''

Wait a second.

''Old man, do you have 10 dollars?''

l don't have change. All notes.

Don't worry. l must recoup all l lost.

And have ice-cream.

''lf you win, l'll tell dad...''

to get you to have ice-cream.

''10 dollars, red side!''

Porky.

l'd better hold back.

Don't worry. l'll double your capital.

You guys are from Fujian?

''Sure. You're from Fujian, too?''

''Stop quarreling! Villager, take mine first.''

''10 dollars, all bet on red side.''

l'll give you more if you win.

Calm down. Behave decently.

You'll get more if you win. Thanks...

Master has come. Give way...

''Excuse me, Boss Don.''

''l'm lucky these days,''

and so l thanked god in the temple...

and nowl'm late.

''Master, l must congratulate you.''

You've been working in Shanghai Bund...

and finally become rich.

Not easy at all.

This guy is really god of gamblers.

lt must be fun tonight.

Are you interested in...

betting on who wins the game?

Boxing is too simple. No good to bet.

And this is your place.

l'll lose even ifl win.

Smart!

What l appreciate you is your wisdom.

You must have good brains to survive

in Shanghai.

lf you think betting on boxing is too simple...

then let's...

Let's...

bet on howmuch money this guy has.

''Hey guy, come here...''

''Sure, it's you. Come here.''

Howto bet?

Bet your right hand...

l mean bet the jade ring on your right hand.

Sure. Then l bet your left hand...

the sliver button on your left sleeve.

Suer.

You're our guest. Wanna bet single or double?

This is too dully.

Let's bet on numbers.

l guess it's 88.

What?

l said there're 88 dollars in his pocket.

Hey guy. Count howmuch you have.

''Kid, you're so cute.''

When did you put a 10-dollar

note in the pocket?

Even the uncle god of gamblers...

overlooked it.

''Kid, who did you learn such tricks from?''

Have you forgot that l told you...

you can't use fake notes?

And it's a 10-dollar note.

Go tell the old man this way...

''Rock, go check the money.''

''Boss, this note has no watermark.''

''Boss, it's not me.''

l took it from a guy.

Afat guy. He said he came from

the same village as me.

Which means you're of a kind.

Rocky...

Get me the fat guy and fix them!

''Boss, listen to me...''

lt has nothing to do with me.

Run!

''We're not of a kind, sir...''

That guy.

The one on a hat?

You're too cruel.

Beat him up! Beat him...

You yell like this and he

can't even touch you.

Who?

This 10-dollar note is mine.

And it is fake.

Wait!

lt's a crowd here. You dare beat me?

Why not? Beat him up!

Wait...

What do you wanna do then?

Nothing. Just want to yell.

Who dropped so much money?

Run.

Don't move! Freeze!

Stay away! Why?

Also... Give me!

Catch him up!

Wait...

Catch him up!

Wanna run?

How do you run?

Bro.

lt's midnight. Why?

Fatty. Can't move?

Wait!

Playing tricks again? lt fails this time.

''No, bro. Better watch your back.''

Or else l fear of getting you involved.

Back?

Xiao Long!

''Bro, what's up?''

Watch my back.

Watch what?

See ifthere's anything here.

''Bro, there're words on the wall...''

and an arrow.

Look down!

Words and arrow again.

Keep on looking down. Understand?

What's written? And no arrow at all.

Can't read the first 2 characters.

You take a look.

What the hell?

lt's on fire!

Run...

You sons ofbitches. Just left me alone.

''Fatty, you're awake?''

''Uncle Yeah, Fat bro's paying the bill.''

Uncle Yeah...

Get away! Don't block my way.

''Fatty, if you hadn't met us...''

you wouldn't have become what you are.

You gave me medicine?

Sure. Feeling touched?

''Come to think ofit, l was hung

right up there last night.''

The sons ofbitches didn't save me and

l fell down.

Then l passed out.

Soon l came and saved you.

Then l came and prepared the bed for you.

Then l came and had a massage for you.

''And me, l sang a song for you to

make you sleep.''

''Girl, how about you?''

You're asking me?

l'm waking you up with a feather duster!

And my daughter and me as well.

We cooked the medicine for you.

Thank you so much for all your help.

''To pay you back for your help,

l'll invite you over...''

for a meal in French restaurant.

Will you go?

Bingo!

''Uncle Yeah, l've said earlier before...''

that this guy is very strong..

He must be wealthy sooner or later.

Sure!

Dine in French restaurant.

What an upper-class person!

No wonder he's white and plump.

This is not plump. This is swelling.

Face beaten up and pretend to be plump.

lt's edema...

An honest person like him...

is he such a kind of person?

''Girl, how do you knowl'm honest?''

Now. l'll leave today.

l'll send the medical expenses here

the next day.

And you can come to practice fighting. OK?

You're learning martial art?

You have such long hair.

Howlong have you kept it?

Howmuch is a hair-cut?

Upper-class? Act like a fool.

You gain nothing today!

Fatty!

You now have a chance to tell the truth.

But you still don't wanna treasure it.

''Listen, 3 hours ago, anything about...''

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