Chapter 609

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after leaving home, Yang Zimei wandered in the street at will, and unconsciously came to the big square in the center of the city.

In the center of the square, I don't know what happened, surrounded by a lot of people.

And all these faces were angry and excited, and they were shouting.

She pushed in -

in the middle of the crowd, someone drew a big circle with chalk, and inside the circle stood three sumo wrestlers as fat as an elephant.

They were wearing only a pair of red briefs, their hair tied up, and their fat was shaking up and down. They were ugly.

One of them said in stiff Chinese, "you Chinese are the great sick man of East Asia. You are useless cowards. If you have the kind, you will come out and challenge us."

Yang Zimei was sweating. She really didn't understand how these three Japanese sumo wrestlers came here to clamour for challenges?

No one went out, but all of them were angry, pointing to the sumo and shouting and scolding, and all kinds of wonderful National scolding language came out constantly.

Although there are many curses, no one dares to act.

It seems that everyone is a giant in language and a dwarf in action.

The three sumo wrestlers continued to talk about humiliating the Chinese people.

"I will challenge you! See how arrogant you are

At this time, an extremely angry man's voice resounded.

A young man stepped out of the crowd.

Yang Zimei a look, actually is her last life benefactor, small police Huang Yunguo.

Does he even want to challenge these deliberately provocative sumo wrestlers?

Look at these three sumo wrestlers. Although they have a lot of fat, they are not the same as those of ordinary people, just like the muscles that have been trained.

Although Huang Yunguo has been trained in this year's police academy, he is not a master. It is impossible for him to defeat any of the sumo wrestlers. He will only be injured.

"Come on, young man. Beat these three fat Japanese back home."

The crowd around him began to roar excitedly, but no one cared whether Huang Yunguo would be injured.

"Well, at last there is one who is not afraid of death."

One of them, a relatively small sumo wrestler, came out, hooked his finger and yelled to Huang Yunguo, "do you believe I'll stab you, the sick man of East Asia, with one finger?"

Huang Yunguo heard, more angry, "your mother's little Japan is the sick man of East Asia!"

With that, he punched the sumo's heart.

The sumo did not dodge, but stood and let Huang Yunguo punch.

Huang Yunguo's fist hit the sumo's heart, but it was like hitting cotton. The strength was completely blocked and untied by sumo's thick fat.

He just wanted to close his hand. Who knows, the fist fell into the pile of fat, and then was severely clamped, and could not be pulled out at all.

Huang Yunguo has another fist to fight out

As a result, it was still stuck in the fat and couldn't move.

Seeing this situation, Yang Zimei was also surprised.

I didn't expect that these sumo wrestles could actually train their strength to the fat. Instead of becoming a burden in the battle, the fat and fat turned into a shield or even a weapon. It was really a few times.

Huang Yunguo's fists were clamped and his face turned red with embarrassment.

"It's useless to cut it. It's really useless to be caught by other people's fat. It's better not to go out and fight and lose our Chinese people's face."

Someone in the crowd yelled like that.

What's more, there's a lot of harmony.

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