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We should bring in Mr. Yoo Ji Cheol for a statement.
Should I give him a call?
Have you told the chief yet?
No, for now.
Don't tell him.
What? - Let me go...
talk to him.
But aren't you scared?
To get money...
and protect your family,
you're trampling on and destroying someone else's family.
Aren't you scared to hear what your kids would say...
after they find out about everything?
Ji Cheol.
When they find out what kind of a man you are,
what will your kids say to you?
Thank you for your advice.
Then...
I'll go down to the TV station.
There's no point in regretting this after getting humiliated.
Just like that time...
when you fixed your boxing match a long time ago.
I understand.
Before you do that,
buy something delicious on your way home.
I heard your wife is pregnant.
Pil Doo.
Yoo Ji Cheol just gave him money, right?
I guess they became friends after they got in a match.
He even lends him money.
Hey.
Do you come to borrow money this late at night by the Han River?
You're right. Then what could it be?
I'm sure they made a deal of some sort.
For example,
fixing up a match?
I knew it.
Of course. There is no way that Jin Sang Goo would lose.
Yes, Mr. Joo.
Next week is the renewal for our lease.
How can they suddenly ask for 30,000 dollars more?
I will make sure...
I get the money no matter what I do this time.
Take it.
Mom, wake up.
Mom.
Please sign with me.
Not at a gambling parlor,
but at a real match.
Yoo Ji Cheol!
Our Yoo Ji Cheol is back!
There's no point in regretting this after getting humiliated.
Just like that time when you fixed your boxing match a long time ago.
Everything in this world is like a gamble.
Making more money. That's all.
But aren't you scared?
Aren't you scared to hear what your kids would say...
after they find out about everything?
When they find out what kind of a man you are,
what will your kids say to you?
Buy something delicious on your way home.
I heard your wife is pregnant.
The number you have dialed is not available at this moment.
Right, he has a tattoo,
but it's hard to see what it is.
Who knows if it's a rabbit or a bear?
A rabbit tattoo?
He'll be fine.
It happened in a match.
How you punched him after the referee stopped you?
That happens often in this field.
And especially Kang. He has done that so many times before.
So...
don't feel so guilty.
Sure.
Fighter Kang Sang Moon...
is still lying unconscious after getting severely injured...
in a match with Fighter Yoo Ji Cheol...
and making many people involved in the field concerned.
In the midst of everything, the DFC committee...
has put together...
a panel of investigators to investigate the incident.
The steering committee of DFC...
will go through Kang's medical records before the match...
and the records...
of the emergency medical treatment he received after the incident...
to check if the medical staff of the DFC...
did not overlook anything.
This is too bright. Darn it.
My goodness.
Hey.
I have a question.
How did you feel?
You have destroyed someone's family...
and came here to hide.
How does that make you feel?
You hide behind Seon Joo and Young Seon...
and say you couldn't help it because you're a dad.
How does that feel?
Tell me.
It's all right, you idiot. You're sitting here alone.
Tell me.
Tell me, you jerk!
Tell me!
You weren't going to take the pill.
You were not going to take that pill, you idiot!
Mom.
Hey.
Did Dad call you yet?
No, not yet.
He probably doesn't want to show us what a mess his face became.
He's not going to come back any hotter either.
Forget it. I'll go over and get him.
Young Seon.
Dad really loves this house, right?
And he loves you too.
He's going to come back,
so let's trust him and wait just a little more.
Okay. I'm going for my practice.
Okay. Have a great day.
Sang Moon. - You have to stay here.
Sang Moon. - You can't do this.
Calm down.
Goodness.
I feel so bad for Sang Moon and his wife.
What's with Ji Cheol?
Why did he beat him after he got knocked out?
Ji Hoon.
That is exactly why...
you retired early after fighting 4 games and losing all 4 of them.
Hey, I fought 5 games and lost 5 times.
And what about that?
You don't know why you lost all of your games, do you?
I don't. - You think of that only as a sport.
What are you talking about?
If that's not a sport, what is it?
Survival.
Hey.
If you work out after the bell rings,
you'll get pleurisy, you punk.
Come here.
Try going up there. Here.
Lie down.
What? - Lie down on the ring.
Do you know why you lost?
Because I wasn't good enough.
What?
It's not because of your skills.
It's because...
you don't have a reason for you to keep holding out in the ring.
The ring is where you risk your life to hold out to the end.
It's like a battlefield.
But my opponent was bleeding too much.
Really?
Then you can lower your guard, let him beat you,
and lie down in peace like that.
Don't stand up there...
and go easy on your opponent pointlessly.
I didn't go easy on him.
I just couldn't punch him well.
Don't think about how your opponent is bleeding or not.
You can keep your guard up,
clench your teeth, and hold out to the end.
You don't have to feel guilty.
Why?
Because when you punch someone in the ring,
that's not violence. It's protection.
You didn't do anything wrong...
by falling down in the ring.
It's all right.
It's just once.
That one time when you couldn't get up.
That's what was wrong.
Lock up the gym...
before you go.
I thought that was everything,
but I was wrong.
During his match with Sang Goo,
if he was in an armlock that tight, he should've tapped out.
Right.
But Ji Cheol endured it until his arm broke.
I wondered how someone could go that far.
It was strange to me.
But today, I found out the reason.
What was it? - There's one thing...
that he has but I don't.
Family.
I'm guessing he's going that far in order to protect his family.
If not, how could you explain his resilience at his age?
Family...
That's beautiful.
By the way,
watching his matches these days terrifies me.
Why? I like it.
It's amazing.
Ji Woo.
Hi. - Hello.
Young Seon, will you please answer your phone quickly?
Go now. I'm off.
Bye. Bye, Ji Woo. - Bye.
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