I also know that they are full of patriotic remarks, but when they are really asked to contribute to the country, they shrink back faster than anyone else.
Usually when I see thieves robbing people on the street, I don't dare to snort. Faced with a tonnage-level challenge like sumo wrestling, no one is willing to risk death.
Sure enough, the three sumo wrestlers traveled to several places in China, but most of them did not dare to step forward to accept the challenge, and some just watched and cursed.
Even if a few hot-blooded young people occasionally came forward, they were punched to the ground. There was no challenge at all.
But they didn't expect that they would encounter a powerful master in the small city A. The three of them were beaten badly and had their things robbed.
The most unbelievable thing is that the one who beat them was actually a little girl about fifteen years old.
Based on their description of Yang Zimei's appearance, Fujiki quickly found her relevant file identity and also found Nancheng Middle School.
"Give us back what we took!"
Fujiki saw that what was hanging around her neck was not a five-pointed star ornament, but an ugly dark black peach wood plaque. He said in a disgusted tone, "You beat our country's sumo to the ground. I don't blame you. I just
You can blame them for not being as skilled as others. However, you should not be greedy and take away their things. Now, as an ambassador, I am officially asking you to get your things back."
"What? Ambassador Fujiki, how dare she steal your people's things? This is simply ridiculous!"
When Li Sheng heard this, he shouted and squinted at Yang Zimei, "It seems that he is really poor and panicked. He is a scumbag and has no upbringing by his parents."
Hearing him accusing his parents again, Yang Zimei couldn't bear it anymore. She raised her palm and slapped him on the face, giving him a slap.
Li Sheng was beaten until stars appeared in his eyes, he was dizzy, and his whole mouth was swollen.
"You can accuse me, but don't accuse my parents!"
Yang Zimei said coldly to Li Sheng, "Those like you who flaunt their power and ignore other people's pain with a little power in their hands are scum and trash."
The principal was stunned and hurriedly asked how Li Sheng was doing.
Li Sheng, who had never been beaten before, was furious. When he saw the principal approaching, he viciously kicked him, hitting the principal in the abdomen.
The principal was sweating profusely, holding his painful abdomen and wailing.
However, he did not dare to blame Li Sheng. Instead, he transferred his resentment to Yang Zimei, pointing at her angrily and yelling, "Classmate Yang Zimei, you are really going too far. We don't have students like you in Nancheng Middle School. You should immediately
Get out of Nancheng Middle School!"
As a student of Nancheng Middle School, Yang Zimei offended Li Sheng, so she would naturally be implicated. It was better to drive her away as soon as possible so that she could distance herself from the relationship.
"Haha, principal, it was him who hit you, not me. Isn't it too mean of you to do this?"
Yang Zimei sneered and said, "As a principal, you don't protect your students well. It's okay not to be a principal like this."
When the principal heard this, he felt hurt and angry, and his face turned the color of pig liver.
The pain on Li Sheng's face subsided a little. He raised his foot and kicked Yang Zimei...
Yang Zimei is no longer the cowardly and useless person in his previous life, so naturally he will not be kicked by him.
Her body flashed slightly, and the sinister energy on her fingers popped out.
Li Sheng's feet refused to obey him and he kicked the hard table so hard that his toes were almost broken. He jumped up in pain like a monkey whose skin was burned, grinning...