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"Let the tournament begin!!" the man with the mic yelled as the audience cheered loudly. "shao dre, you're up" you walk over to dre who was stretching his arms and legs. "dre, you got this!" you pat his back, "thanks, y/n" he quickly says, finishing up his stretching.
you walk next to mr. han, "what's that?" you ask, he flips a page. "the rule book." "you don't know the rules!?" dre says, "of course i know the rules, its simple. you hit him, and don't let him hit you." "what!?" dre yells, not hearing a single thing from the loudly cheering audience.
"mr. han, they're gonna kill me!" he yells. mr. han takes him by the shoulder, leading dre to one of the mats. "two points to win. win it two times. make sure to focus!" he yells before dre steps on the mat, standing in a fighting stance.
the boy he's up against makes a move but dre runs out of the mat causing you to face palm. the flag man raises a flag, "that's a warning. you cannot run off the mat, dre!" mr. han says, standing beside him. "next time you'll lose a point. go!" mr. han slightly pushes dre unto the mat.
"c'mon dre! be strong!" you yell as he manages to punch his opponent. you all look towards the wide screen at the top that showed a replay. "good job, next time, no face" dre shrugs, "sorry i couldn't help it!"
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"dre parker advances to the semi-finals!!" the announcer exclaims. the crowd goes crazy upon hearing that. you and dre do your handshake, "let's goo!!" you and him both yell.
"okay, from now on, the semi-finals matches, three points to win." mr. han says while turning the pages to the rule book. but dre chuckles, "be kinda hot if i won this thing, huh, mr. han?" mr. han scoffs, "be kinda hot if you focused!" he yells at dre who only shown a smirk.
you widen your eyes, looking at the wide screen that showed cheng completely destroying his opponent with his reflexes. "cheng advances to the final!" the announcer yells, the man that carried the flags lifted cheng's arm up as he let out his smirk.
even though you weren't in the competition yourself, you felt nervous for dre. "hey!" you hit him in the back of the head, "ow!" he yelped. "listen, its fine if you lose or win. you still did an amazing job" he nods, giving you a hug as the announcer called his name.
"next semi-final: introducing fighting dragon liang.. and the surprising finalist, dre parker!!" dre does a couple of neck rolls before taking a step on the stairs before being caught by mr. han, "empty your mind. focus, dre!" he pats his back before letting dre walk on the mat.
you look over to master li who was saying something in liang's ear. but was soon sent out to the mat with a worried look. you continued watching master li who had a smirk on his face as liang grabbed dre's leg, continuously punching it.
the flag man took liang and pushed him aside. "you're disqualified!" the man points to liang who was on the verge of tears, but stood aside.
"dre!" you yell, you and mr. han walk unto the mat. "dre, don't worry your going to be receiving help soon." he groans loudly covering his eyes with his arm as his other arm continuously hit the mat to tell how painful it was.
the people with stretchers arrived quickly, telling us to follow them at a distance. they put him on a bed pulling up his pants to see bright bruises on his leg. the doctor examined the leg, looking at mr. han, "他完成了。/ he's done." you look at mr. han, "what did he say?"
the doctor than comes to dre's side, 很抱歉你不应该继续。但你为你的家人带来了荣誉。/ i'm sorry, you should not continue. you've brought honor to your family" the doctor says. who walks away from the room.
"what did he say mr. han" dre asks, you nod in agreement. "the doctor says, you did great" "oh my! you okay, baby?" aunt sherry enters the room along with meiying trailing behind her.
"yeah, i'm okay.." dre says, reassuring all us.
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"dre parker has 2 minutes to return to the march. if he is unable to return.. the fighting dragons win by default." mr li was already standing beside the announcer hoping that dre wouldn't show up.
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you all hear the announcer clearly. "mom, meiying, can you give is a second?" they nod, "yeah, okay, sure baby. whatever you need" she caresses his shoulder before walking out with meiying who shot dre a concerned look.
you hear him sigh, "do you think i could have won?" you pat dre's shoulder as mr. han spoke. "win or lose, doesn't matter, shao dre." "you know that's not what i meant.." mr. han slightly smiles, "yes, i think you had a good chance." dre sits up, "so, let's do the fiery cup thing."
you frown, "dre, you don't need to fight anymore. you already have proven everything you need to prove." he shakes his head, "what, that i can get beat up easily, and quit?" "dre that's not-" "mr. han. you said, when life knocks you down, you could choose whether or not to get back up. well, i'm tryin' to get back up. and you won't help me.."
"i cannot watch you get hurt anymore." mr han says, "please, mr. han, please.." he pleads. "
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