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612. Chapter 612 Fight 2

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If he was poked like this by an ordinary person, for Fujita Ichiro, it would be just like being bitten by an ant. What's more, his back is not his empty door. He has been practicing since he was young, making his back as strong as a steel plate.

Now, no one can take advantage of his back.

However, Yang Zimei's poke had extremely strong penetrating power, and at first there was a slight pain like an ant bite.

But the pain quickly began to spread throughout his back, and then it felt like a thousand-kilogram weight was pressing down on his back.

He couldn't stand, and with a pop, he fell to the ground, his face directly hitting the hard cement board, his front teeth were shattered, and he screamed in pain.

Because he is too big and too fat, he cannot get up as quickly as ordinary people.

What's more, Yang Zimei had already injected some evil energy into him when he threw himself on the ground, making his limbs unable to move and he could only squirm. It was so ridiculous that it attracted onlookers from all around.

There was a burst of laughter, and everyone was shouting: "Well done, little Chinese girl, kick the Japanese fat pig out of China!"

The other two sumo wrestlers who had been watching the fight saw the situation in front of them and guessed that Yang Zimei was a powerful person, so they babbled in Japanese for a while, and then the two of them attacked Yang Zimei from the left and the right.

"The fat Japanese pigs are so shameless. Two of them attack another little girl!"

The onlookers saw that these two sumos were much taller and fatter than the Fujita Ichiro just now, with fleshy faces and murderous intent. Their feet stepped on the ground, as if elephants were stepping on them, making a dull sound, which almost made people feel that the ground was about to be destroyed.

Shocked.

Therefore, they began to make taunting remarks to make them embarrassed to attack Yang Zimei.

But the two sumo wrestlers didn't care about these comments.

The two of them, like two hills, pressed towards Yang Zimei.

It's hot summer now, and the two people's bodies exude an unpleasant fat smell and a stinky smell, just like entering a pigsty in the countryside when they were children, which makes Yang Zimei gag.

She quickly blocked her sense of smell.

When two sumo wrestlers rushed towards her, she dodged lightly to avoid the fierce attacks. She stretched out the index fingers of both hands at the same time and accurately pressed their acupuncture points.

Who would have known that the acupuncture points of these two people were actually protected by thick fat, causing her acupuncture to fail.

It's so hot now and there are so many people watching, it's a bit suffocating.

Yang Zimei didn't bother to play with them any more, and made seals with his fingers, shooting out evil energy towards their heads and hearts.

Strangely, the sinister energy that was about to enter their minds suddenly popped out and came back to bite her.

She hurriedly changed her finger techniques to digest the evil spirit.

The evil energy shot out rebounded, which was something she had never experienced before since her debut.

what is going on?

While she was doubting, the two sumos pounced on her again like a mountain.

Yang Zimei dodged away again.

He didn't use the evil energy or acupoints. His body was like a swallow, he suddenly jumped high and kicked one of the sumo's necks hard with his feet.

The sumo couldn't dodge and was kicked in the neck by her. He screamed, vomited a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.

Another sumo maniac moved his bulky body and struck her with his big fist.

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