"The useless East Asian sick husband, useless Chinese ..."
Those three wipes laughed at.
Huang Yunguo was anxious and diluted, kicking up.
Because of obesity, this sumo looks awkward, but the movement is not clumsy at all. When Huang Yunguo's feet are about to kick, the elephant's feet are stretched, and it will be kicked on Huang Yunguo's feet ... [[[[[[[[[[[[[[[[
If this kick is kicked in Huang Yunguo, he will definitely break his bones.
Yang Zimei's fingers moved, and the copper coin who had just bought water from the small sales department to find the copper coin bounced out, hitting the legs kicked out of the sumo.
Sumo legs are numb, unable to kick out.
Huang Yunguo also took the opportunity to kick on his calf fiercely ...
Although his strength is not great, he still has a pain of sumo.
Sumo screaming, fist moved, to hit Huang Yunguo's face.
Yang Zi's eyebrows flashed, like a phantom, flashed in front of the sumo, and greeted the fist into the big fist that was like a hammer.
Click!
Only the sound of a bone powder folded sounded.
The onlookers were sinking down, covering their eyes, and could not bear to see such a beautiful and tender girl's fist.
However, then they heard the screams that were like killing pigs from girls, but from the sumo.
I saw a few steps back after the sumo, shaking hands with painful face.
The girl who suddenly appeared did not change the face, and stood on the side lightly. The white and slender hands were not different.
Everyone looked at her in surprise.
Did she break the sumo fist of others?
Huang Yunguo recognized her and widened her eyes, "Is it you?"
Yang Zimei nodded, "Go out, let me challenge them!"
"Can you do it? They are not ordinary people."
Although Huang Yunguo has seen her amazing ball skills, she knows that she has a certain skill. [
However, these three big sumoles are not ordinary people.
Yang Zimei is not as thick as a leg, can it be knocked down?
What's more, he has also taught the sumoness just now. They have trained the fat of the whole body into an unusual weapon.
"Rest assured, although they are big, I am also confident in four or two pounds, you just look at the fun."
Yang Zimei launched Huang Yunguo out of the circle.
The onlookers heard their conversation and began to be surprised:
"Oh my god, isn't it? She wants to challenge these three big sumo?"
"I don't know that the sky is thick and the earth can overwhelm her legs."
"Such a beautiful little girl, but don't be destroyed by this annoying Japanese fat pig."
Nympho
At this time, the sumo response was broken by her punch, and she shouted to Yang Zimei, "Baga! You big flower girl, I want to kill you ..."
"Can kill!"
Yang Zimei Sakura's lips groaned a sarcasm and sneered, "You still roll me back to you in Japan! Don't shame your eyes like a fat pig in our Chinese site."
"Baga!"
The sumo screaming called Fujita, stretched out the injured hand and grabbed Yang Zimei's shoulder.
His grabbing is fast and ruthless, and the essence of Judo, even if a tiger who runs over, he can grasp and throw it out.
However, his grabbing is a decline
Yang Zimei didn't know when it flashed behind him, his fingers stretched slightly, poking on his back ...