Yip Man: Jung gik yat jin Page #5

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Some would even picked him up in fancy cars

and drove him home for private tuitions.

Rumors got out that

Dad only taught for money.

The winning lottery number is 03420877.

No. 3 typhoon signal is hoisted.

Typhoon Wanda is

forecasted to hit Hong Kong.

A higher signal will be hoisted later.

Citizens are advised to stay home

and take precautions.

Stay away from windows and open areas.

But I will never

throw a match.

People come to see Wing Chun.

Call it off for all I care.

You're a nobody without my arena.

Who do you think you are? The star?

Don't you dare go against my will!

If I can make you,

I can also break you.

Tung-tung, let's hang this up for dad...

$100 on Wong Tung to win.

I bet $40.

Wong Tung!

Iron-Fist Ngai Ba-tin vs

Wing Chun's Wong Tung

King, babysit for me.

Sei Mui!

The typhoon is coming,

where are you going?

I have a sweet deal for you.

Let's make it more interesting.

How interesting?

5 to 1 if you kill him.

I'd love to make you happy,

but it's not easy to kill this guy.

Don't worry, just wait...

Help is on the way.

Can I have your autograph?

Sure!

Will you take me as your pupil?

Yes!

And me, too! Chan, give him the address.

Very well!

Have a soda pop for good luck.

Thank you!

Now I get it.

Bravo!

Nail him!

Brother Tung!

Let him have it...

Sing!

They've drugged Tung!

Save him!

Beat him up...

Beat him up...

Halt!

Ignore him!

Carry on!

Stop the bout!

Is this a boxing match,

or a game of death?

You had him drugged, a**hole!

I am calling the shots here.

The hell with you!

I'm taking him with me.

Finish the bout,

and he can go with you.

Carry on!

Tung!

Tung!

Tung!

Are you okay?

Out Of my way!

I won't care if you're pregnant or not!

Tung!

Who are you? Why are they here?

I am lp Man, I come for my pupil.

Have you sought Dragon's permission?

Where is he?

Inside.

Thank you!

They've drugged Tung!

Brother Tung!

Brother Tung!

Hang in there, Tung!

Master has come to take us home.

Tung! Hang in there!

Master!

You're okay?

They've drugged him!

Sing!

Take him back to the station.

Anything can happen inside the ring.

Don't blame us if your pupil

wasn't good enough.

I won't interfere if the fight was fair,

but that was plain murder.

You have to answer for this.

He made me lose money

and you came looking for trouble.

You'll have to pay for this.

Sing

What are you waiting for? Arrest him!

This is the Walled City,

it's outside the police's jurisdiction.

Hang in there, Tung!

Master.

Sing:

If I take them out of the City,

can you do your job?

Yes!

As soon as they set foot outside,

my men will arrest them.

Very well.

Take Tung and Sei Mui with you,

and ask your men to wait outside.

Do as I say, go.

Yes!

Give me a hand!

Hold on!

Sing! Get going!

Go!

Ip Man, you have no say on my turf.

I'm not after your turf.

I'm after you.

We shall see!

Stay alert!

Run along!

Take them away!

Yes, Sir!

Master!

Are you alright?

One day in 1968,

Dad asked me if I had time to accompany him

to visit Northern Lady who had lung cancer.

So we went to the Haven of Hope Hospital.

It was quite a journey

to Rennie's Mill in those days.

First by bus, then by ferry,

before ending with a long walk.

Dad said nothing throughout the trip.

One slice is enough.

It's my stomach...

I'm sorry.

I don't want to waste it.

When did you find out

that I didn't make those dishes?

I knew the first time you came.

Bing Kee's dishes are known to be salty.

Why didn't you say something?

Sometimes things are best left unsaid.

I don't really understand...

what the doctor said.

Do you still remember

what I was most afraid of?

I promise...

you won't be alone.

When the time came,

Dad was with her the whole time.

They say life is like a dream

but I say dreams reflect life

that is full of joy and excitement.

A short life

embraces sorrow and worries.

One of Dad's pupils went to the U.S.

When he came back

he was already an international film star.

Master!

Long time no see.

These are my pupils.

Nice to meet you, Grandmaster!

Good, be seated.

Please...

I remember you don't like cold tea.

I can manage.

Master...

American cigarettes

What's the big deal?

Master!

No thanks.

I prefer to walk.

Let me walk you home.

Are you tired?

Do you need a ride?

I'd rather walk while I still can.

They say you didn't approve of me.

Do you still consider me your pupil?

Am I still your Master?

Of course... I'm not saying...

Wing Chun can never be changed.

There'll be no progress without changes.

Master!

I want to film you practicing

with the wooden dummy.

Film?

I want to introduce Wing Chun to the world.

To the world? Good idea.

After we're done with filming,

I'll buy you a new apartment.

I'll do it when the time is right.

Then one day,

Dad asked me to film him

with the wooden dummy.

He said...

the footage is for posterity.

Do you need a break?

Wing Chun...

belongs to everyone.

One's conduct should be

modeled after a tree,

the trunk is rooted

while its leaves flourish.

Whereas one's attitude

should be like a coin,

square on the inside

while smooth on the edges.

Ip Man-The Wing Chun Grandmaster

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