Chapter 605 Fighting (1)

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"Useless sick man in East Asia, useless Chinese..."

The three sumo wrestlers laughed.

Huang Yunguo was anxious and ashamed, and kicked up.

This sumo wrestler looked clumsy because of his obesity, but his movements were not clumsy at all. When Huang Yunguo's foot was about to be kicked, the elephant stretched out his foot and was about to kick Huang Yunguo's foot...

If this kick hit Huang Yunguo, it would definitely shatter his bones.

With a movement of Yang Zimei's fingers, the copper coin in his hand that had just been bought as change for water from the canteen bounced out and hit the leg kicked by the sumo wrestler.

Sumo's leg went numb, unable to kick out.

Huang Yunguo also took the opportunity to kick his calf viciously...

Although his strength was not great, he still kicked Sumo in pain.

Sumo croaked loudly, and his fists came out to hit Huang Yunguo in the face.

With a flash of Yang Zimei's figure, she flashed in front of the sumo wrestler like a phantom, and her fist bumped into the big hammer-like punch of the sumo wrestler.

click!
There was only a sound of broken bones.

The hearts of the onlookers sank, they covered their eyes, and couldn't bear to see such a beautiful and delicate girl crushed with fists.

However, immediately they heard that scream like killing a pig did not come from the girl, but from the sumo wrestler.

I saw the sumo took a few steps back, shaking his hands with pain on his face.

As for the girl who appeared suddenly, her expression remained unchanged, she just stood aside, her tender white and slender hands showed nothing unusual.

Everyone looked at her in amazement.

Could it be that she smashed someone else's sumo wrestler's fist?
Huang Yunguo recognized her, his eyes widened, "It's you?"

Yang Zimei nodded, "Go out, let me challenge them!"

"You can do it? They are not ordinary people."

Although Huang Yunguo has seen her amazing skills, he knows that she has certain skills.

However, these three grand sumo wrestlers are not ordinary people.

Yang Zimei is not as thick as someone else's leg, can she knock him down?
What's more, he had also experienced the power of the sumo wrestler just now, and they had trained all the fat in their bodies into extraordinary weapons.

"Don't worry, even though they are big, I am confident that they will make a difference. Just watch the fun."

Yang Zimei pushed Huang Yunguo out of the circle.

The onlookers heard their conversation and began to discuss in surprise:

"My God, isn't it? She wants to challenge these three big sumo wrestlers?"

"It's really ignorant of the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth. She can be overwhelmed with one leg."

"Such a beautiful little girl, but don't be ruined by this nasty big fat Japanese pig."

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At this time, Sumo, whose fist was smashed by her punch, reacted and rushed towards Yang Zimei, screaming angrily, "Baga! You big flower girl, I'm going to kill you..."

"If you can kill it!"

Yang Zimei's cherry red lips curled into a mocking sneer, "You'd better go back to your Japan earlier! Don't be ashamed of us in China like a fat pig."

"Bagga!"

The sumo named Fujita Ichiro screamed angrily, stretched out his uninjured hand, and grabbed Yang Zimei's shoulder.

His grasp is fast and ruthless, combining the essence of judo, even if it is a tiger that is running quickly, he can catch it and throw it out.

However, his grasp just happened to be in vain——

Yang Zimei didn't know when she got behind him, stretched her finger slightly, and poked him on the back...

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(End of this chapter)

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