Hey, Liger… You’ve been preparing, right? You haven’t?
Oh… Not yet? I still haven’t heard from him. All I heard is that this fight
belongs in the streets. He says that if we step into the ring
it has to be fair… What the hell is that? I always fight fairly, don’t I? Always a clean and straight fight, right? Liger, what are you fighting for? Modesty? Fairness? Grace? Do you think you’re some kind
of hero or something? The one you’re fighting is…
You guys say the name… You guys called it, didn’t you? Don’t underestimate me. The war has already started. It’ll keep going until I go in for the kill. Liger can cry, beg, scream… I’ll still go in for the kill.