L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Fuko would laugh at Kurumi telling her to release her tits. "What do you mean? Cow tits are supposed to be milked." Fuko would squeeze Kurumi's breasts tighter, trying to humiliate her rival

Well, if I'm a cow....I'm not YOUR cow! Flat-chested girl!.
Annoyed, Kurumi would push harder to try to free herself, she was pissed off at her strongest point, but the wear and tear of the fight had been a lot, and although she was still fine, it wouldn't be something that lasted forever, so if she wanted to give Fuko her comeuppance she had to try even harder

Fuko would lose her grip on Kurumi's tits as Kurumi bucked her off. Kurumi called Fuko flat and while Fuko was furious she decided to try playing things calmer as she had controlled the last few rounds there wasn't much to get worked up about (aside from her cow rival's insults)

"Hmph well small or not, my girls are definitely more than enough to KO a cow." Fuko fired back before adding "I May've already technically won but that's not revenge for how you beat me last time. So I'll give you a last shot fatty. If you get lucky and get me twice you can say you beat me again, but when I get you one more time I win. So, you think you got the udders for it cow?"

Kurumi would manage to break Fuko's damn grip, seeing that that girl had the nerve to want to ask for a last Round, it seemed that it had really hurt her to lose that way in the first fight, so getting up looking much weaker, she would raise her fists and tell him
well come here, you piece of wood, this cow is ready to fight....and she won't let a single drop of milk spill from your actions.

Fuko smiled as Kurumi stood up and raised her fists ready for a challenge. "Oh but you will be my bitch fatty." Fuko exclaimed before lunging in for a punch to Kurumi's face.

Kurumi knew that she must now exert herself as much as she could, so when Fuko started to throw her punches, Kurumi would adopt her boxer's stance, blocking the blow against her face and throwing her punch to respond against Fuko's stomach
So be it Fuko...I will not give up without a fight.

Fuko's punch connected but as Kurumi has always done she launched a cannonball of a punch at Fuko's stomach. Fuko stumbled back and fell down on her ass.

Kurumi had once managed to show Fuko that she was far from being able to take advantage of her fists if she was her opponent, so when she fell on her ass on the ground, Kurumi would approach, starting to punch Fuko's stomach without stopping, she wouldn't be up for a choke without first teaching Fuko about her fists.
you may say I'm a cow, but I have the strength in my fists of a bull!

While Fuko was downed Kurumi got ontop of her and began to wail on her stomach, claiming she has the fists of a bull. Fuko tried to grab at Kurumi's wrists to prevent being beaten worse. "Well then it fits, because you're about as ugly as a cow and bull combined fatty!"

Kurumi golpeaba sin para el cuerpo de Fuko, hasta que en un momento, ella sentiría como Fuko sujetaba sus muñecas, impidiendole continuar, intentaria liberarse, dandose cuenta que ella ya no le estaba quedando fuerza
All those words ... they won't stop me from hitting you in the face .../color]