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ジュードーブラザーズvsセーラーストライカーズ

Added 2024-05-19 16:34:48 +0000 UTC

We are the Judo Brothers No. 1 & No. 2. We are the strongest tag team and have never lost. We will continue our undefeated streak and remain the strongest tag team.

Today's opponents are supposedly female athletes in sailor uniforms. If our opponents are frail young girls, today's match will be an easy win.

That was how it was supposed to be...

First, No. 2 was instantly taken from behind and put in a chokehold. No. 2, barely maintaining consciousness, just managed to reach out for the ropes.

At that moment, the opponent twisted both arms under No. 2's outstretched left arm and locked in Arm Triangle Choke from behind.

The opponent was waiting for No. 2 to reach for the rope break.

No. 2's left arm was in a position as if raising his hand, with his hand pointing towards the ceiling.

The opponent, while maintaining the Arm Triangle Choke, hooked No. 2's legs and pulled him down to the mat.

No. 2, with the opponent's weight pressing down, could not escape.

The opponent didn't seem to allow even a glimmer of hope.

As No. 2 endured the chokehold, the girl whispered something softly.

After a while, No. 2 started tapping out vigorously.

No. 2 had give up.

We are fighting under survival rules this time. Even though No. 2 has surrendered, the match continues, but now I have to fight alone.

Another seemingly gentle girl stands in front of me and says, 'Many against one... I don't think you have a chance of winning like this... So, what will you do?'

We have our pride, and it's true that the odds are against us. Not wanting to surrender, I recklessly tackled her.

'A last-ditch effort, huh! Take this!'

She deftly evaded my tackle, then leaped onto my head and slammed me into the mat. She then locked in an armbar and transitioned into a headscissors position.

'I'm sorry, but... I can't go easy on you!'

'Hmph... Foolish one... I'm still here too. There's no way you can win.'

The girl who defeated No. 2 also joined in. She tightly wrapped around my leg as I tried to escape and locked in an Achilles tendon hold.

I endured for just a few seconds before slapping the mat with my remaining right hand, surrendering.

There was no way I could withstand the hellish torture of excruciating pain and breathlessness.

We became the prey of the two girls in sailor uniforms, falling victim to their submission holds. Our undefeated record ended here...

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