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- Get the hell out now!

Leave!

Hey, hey.

- Hello.

- I said I'd wait What's wrong?

Let go.

Let's talk for 5 minutes.

Hey, we already settled the issue.

What more is there

to talk about?

It's not finished yet!

Please talk after the prayer.

Now let's finish our prayer.

- Seriously.

- You can't do this.

Please leave now.

OK, OK! Let go.

Let go of me.

I will walk out on my own.

I will. So let me go.

- OK, Let's go.

- Get off of me.

What the f***!

Why me?

What did I do wrong?

- Ah what the... Oh my...

- Come here, come here

Huh? You think I'll let you get away

you mother f***er?

Gyungwon High School

Umm... aren't you going to wear

the trunks?

Let's go.

We're going outside? No.

Gyungwon!

Gyungwon!

I don't like how our team is

frequented by bums like him.

Please think about

our team spirit.

All of you are seniors with no

followers after you.

If he's not serious,

we're better off without him.

We'll go to the competition

without a newbie.

Why... Why so harsh...

Hey.

What do you call it when

you can't digest food?

- Coach.

- Ah... Indigestion, indigestion.

Then I will take care of it.

Let him be. If he's to leave,

he'll leave If not, he'll stay.

That's how life goes on.

- Are you having fun?

- What?

Go play somewhere else,

a**hole.

This is not

for sissy boys like you.

I'm not going to say it again.

Get the hell out.

Teacher!

Hey, what's up at this hour?

I've finally got menarche.

Finally, Dong-gu,

you've got it.

Thanks. Thanks so much.

Seriously, I feel like dreaming.

Teacher, pinch me.

Sure, I'll pinch you.

Uh- it doesn't hurt.

I see, you had a nightmare.

Gyungwon!

OH Dong-gu.

See? LEE Man-gi, LEE Bong-geol

OH Dong-gu.

Sounds pretty good, no?

Fold this way.

Right.

Hold and come this way.

- What is this called?

- Ssatba.

- Right, Ssatba. OK?

- Yes.

Ssat means right here.

And Ssatba means a band

tied around here.

- Then what's here?

- What?

- You have balls, you know.

- Ah, I see.

A man's power comes from

the balls, OK?

Long ago Ssatba was believed

to carry Chunha Jangsa's energy.

So every woman made

underpants with it

and wore them

to have a baby boy.

Why? Because this was the

source of energy.

And it's not wholly superstitious.

Because in the beginning of a match

how you grab the other's thigh band

or how yours is grabbed determine

the winner and the loser.

So that's how important Ssatba is

OK?

Then what does it mean to have

Ssatba tied for the first time?

Now you're a Ssireum wrestler.

Help yourself! But don't leave!

Forbid eating for Physical club

Hey, give him a hand

or something.

Who would sing at a welcome

party as dry as this?

Men are looking

at me as usual.

Only dorks hit on me.

I'm a woman of pride

and attitude.

If you got guts, come here,

you green horns.

There's no feeling, no fun,

no nothing.

Men are all the same.

They're all green horns.

Quite good.

At first I was going to

wash them separately

but the colors bled too easily.

Maybe made in China?

Add arms like this.

- Like this?

- Yeah, something like that.

It's hard.

You just have to practice a bit.

It's easier than you think.

You joking?

Don't mind him. He does that

when he gets a boner.

Not sure what he's thinking.

You wanna be good a wrestler?

Yes.

Fine, I will teach you,

give you a quick training.

In return you teach me dancing.

Also a quick course.

Grab Ssatba tight.

Now you're on your feet.

Spread your legs as wide as

your shoulder.

That's right. Then slightly bend

your knees. Good.

Then you twist your left foot

just a little. About 45 degrees.

How's it?

You think you got it?

It's hard.

It's always harder in the beginning.

Let's try the outer-leg tackle first.

See I pull you towards my body.

Then you're to come towards me.

Relax, dude.

I am.

Anyways,

when I pull you like this.

See? Your body moves.

My left foot steps forward

to transfer the weight to front.

And I trip you from the right side!

See, you can't do anything.

You get it?

This is the outer-leg tackle.

It's quite complex.

It's because you're still a rookie.

Once you get it it's easy.

Now what next. Should we try

the inner-leg tackle?

This is the most widely used skill,

which means it's a sure thing.

Stay as you are.

Try to resist.

This is supposed to knock you down.

So done with the inner-leg stuff.

What next?

Rest? You not tired?

- Yes.

- OK, 10-minute break.

I put mustard on my ass

and it reeks!

So you've done some research

on the Internet, yeah?

Kid, a rookie like you can hurt the

spine trying the over-head throw.

I know... but still.

An almost pro like me does it

once a while to relax the muscles.

Can you at least show it to me?

The inner-leg.

Today we go over the inner-leg skill.

Young-bae.

Wrestle with Dong-gu.

What? Coach,

he's just a newbie.

Practice as if it's a real match.

What are you three doing every day?

Composing a ballet?

You should feel honored, dude.

Take it off, kid.

Eh?

- What's that?

- I got hurt.

Have you got bitten

or something?

Ready.

Look how white he is like a girl.

Woo, you're making me nervous.

Go.

That's right. Right on.

That's the tripping.

You did as I told you

and it worked!

That was really great.

Now, let's have a real match.

Start.

By the way, why are all

Ssatba purple?

You got some strength.

You see the sty?

I wasn't in my best condition.

I think I should quit Ssireum.

My armpits are just

too sensitive.

Awake vicious enterpriser.

Smile!

Smile

Sir, it's misspelled.

Get away, little brat.

Smile

What is it?

What's that f***er doing there?

- Get him out of here now.

- Yes, sir.

- What is wrong with you?

- Let go. This isn't your land.

Just go inside.

What were you thinking?

After you beat up

the president like that

you expect to

get your job back?

I just couldn't let him fire me

for no reason.

F***.

I'd rather starve to death.

F***ing embarrassing.

Hey bro, that's life and

that's how we live.

Yo!

Yo, you f***ers!

You're in Korea so speak Korean.

OK? F***ers... Get out!

You from Vietnam? The Philippines?

Go back to your own country.

This place is f***ing messed

up enough for us Koreans.

Man... I don't understand a word

you're saying.

Just drink up, motherf***er.

Hey you f***er PARK Jin-cheol!

This is still strong, you know?

One punch will knock the world.

I'm f***ing OH Yong-taek.

Sorry bro.

I'm sorry.

I or someone

else must have been fired.

Just...

I'm sorry, man.

Worry for yourself, stupid ass.

I'm gonna get back to work soon.

You think

I'm just going to let

this happen to me?

A**hole...

You know we have a friendly match

with Wooseong High the week after?

- Yes.

- Get ready.

What?

It'll be a good experience before

the actual competition.

Prepare yourself.

Yes. Thank you,

thank you, coach.

Gyungwon!

Yo, f*ggot OH!

- F***ing, eh? F*ggot!

- We'll f***ing bust your ass.

You don't even know Katakana

but speak English?

What's f*ggot, huh?

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