After watching the first 20 minutes, what do I think? Isn't it just a replica of wrestling, Dad?
The result is not, the film continues the usual music and dance in India, which is just right and not inconsistent, just right.
There are two shortcomings. The front cut is slightly procrastinated, and secondly, the ending is too satisfactory.
I was really impressed. The most profound thing was that my husband had his rib broken, and when he was told by the doctor to give up or his life would not be saved, the wife came over not to persuade her husband, but to encourage him to be himself and complete it. unfinished.
Really, this scene moved me instantly. She doesn't want you to win the championship, but wants you to be yourself, no matter how far you go, don't forget me, let alone the crystallization of love.
Thanks to a Sultan, it also made me understand the difficulty behind wrestling and fighting. The spotlight was brought back by countless falls, injuries and sweat.
Ozawa Sanjin, never give up, forget-me-not, even if you go far.
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