L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Chizuru was fully aware of the risks of her attack but at least in the end she wanted to try her best and alone, she pushed the blunette a bit but it wasn't enough to achieve an attack chain and the Rent-A-Wrestler was quickly countered by the blunette.

Fuuka played with the brunette's body as she wanted, flipping her letting Chizuru with her shoulders in the mat, the lightweight didn't waste time pinning her and crushing Chizuru's tits with her hands in the process.

"Gggghh...N-Nooo!!"

Even if it was what she expected, it was to humiliating, Fuuka turned the situation once again in just one move, making the brunette to look really weaker than her. Her former students could only watch as her master flails trying to avoid fate.


"One...!"

Fuuka's counter worked perfectly, and the exchange ended with Fuuka sitting her oily ass on top of Chizuru's face and pinning her down. The Rent-A-Wrestler was flailing against Fuuka's hold, trying to push or slide out. But the blunette was master of the oil. Just as well as she could use it to escape herself, Fuuka could restrict the ability of her opponents to use the oil for their own defensive benefits. And so, Fuuka stayed on her perch as the counted carried on.

"Two!"

Three! DING DING DING!

"Yes!" Fuuka cheered as she took her hands off of Chizuru's chest to instead raise them up into the air. After that short victory pose, the Lightweight would slide off to the side, freeing the brunette from her oily prison.

There was nothing she could do, since the first second of this humiliation until the last moment of the match the Rent-A-Wrestler was a toy for the blunette, Chizuru was taller, bigger and stronger but Fuuka movements in the oil were simply amazing. With a defeated smile Chizuru looked at the ceiling for some seconds before getting up to look at her opponent. "I guess we are tied now... But I don't had a chance Fuuka, you're crazy good at this!"

The brunette's smile was now brighter than seconds before even offering her hand to the winner of the day didn't caring about showing her boobs one last time.

"Next time you'll be mine again!!"

Meanwhile Yagi and Yume could only feel humiliation, they tried to help Chizuru without noticing she didn't care about losing against the lightweight and how cordial their relationship was and being defeated in the process, looking at Fuuka's friends with fire on their eyes.