Three Kims Page #3

Doryung.

Yes?

Why learning Taekkyon?

It's a traditional martial art.

You train your body and mind...

You sure?

No other reason?

That's because...

I want to fight well.

What for?

So I can punish all those bullies.

I can see that

we have a lot in common.

I learned Kendo

for the same reason.

Really?

You didn't fight well

when you were little?

I always got beat up.

And you became invincible

after you started Kendo?

You can say that.

Master, I'll learn Kendo.

What?

I can't allow you.

Why not?

Because I've been rude to you?

I promise I'll change.

Take me as your student.

No way.

It won't be ethical.

If your dad finds out...

We don't have to tell him.

I said no!

Don't worry about money.

I've saved quite a bit.

You're so persistent.

Fine.

I'll take you in as my student.

Thank you, Master!

Hooray!

Get set!

Begin!

One!

Two!

Higher!

One!

I said stronger!

One!

Two.

Keep them straight.

One.

Two.

One.

One.

Two.

One.

Two.

-Lift it higher.

-One, two...

One, two...

-Faster!

-One, two...

One, two...

Stop.

That's it for today.

Go home, wash your feet,

and eat a hearty dinner.

Dismissed.

Master?

I have a question.

Shoot.

How can I win fights

like you do?

It's simple.

If you don't lose, you win.

Dismissed.

Then, how can I not lose?

God, he's a pain.

Doryung, listen.

The most important thing

in a fight?

It's a moral victory.

Physical strength doesn't matter.

If you overcome your fear...

...you have a better chance

to beat up your opponent.

Got it?

The blind aren't scared of snakes.

Yeonshil, I truly love you.

Please, give me a kiss.

And a hug, too.

Yeonshil!

What are you doing here?

Yeonshil?

Is she here?

I told you not to bother me

when I meditate.

You always meditate

with Yeonshil?

What's for dinner?

I'm not cooking anymore.

What?

Don't you wanna learn

deadly moves?

No.

Not anymore.

Fine.

I'll be nice and teach you

those moves in a year.

Forget it.

How about 6 months?

Forget it!

Stop bothering me

and go to the Kungfu gym.

What for?

That's where Yeonshil is.

What?

Don't worry.

It's a difficult part.

Put your thumb here

and the index finger...

My fingers are so short,

aren't they?

No.

They're long and beautiful.

-Really?

-Yes.

Nice.

Nice.

-Master.

-Yes?

Teach me this one.

It's a hard one.

You need more practice.

Let's do this one.

It's easy.

He touched her hands?

He's dead.

Wait, Yeonshil.

I'll learn and teach you.

My lovely hometown...

In the country...

God!

What's this?

What's going on?

What's wrong?

Put your weight in a rear leg.

One, two, three!

Shake them gently.

Then hit a vital spot.

Are you okay?

Should we take a break?

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