The Europeans have always been strong, like beasts, naturally, no need to say more. However, they were beaten by Su Meimei as if they were mere scarecrows, weak and unsteady.
Soon, these guys were all lying on the ground. Although they still had strength left, no one dared to stand up.
They were amazed to discover that this Huaxia baby-faced little Lolita had a surprising punch force, and her kicks were not to be underestimated either. It felt like being kicked by her would nearly cripple a person.
"Want some more?" Su Meimei beckoned them with her hand.
The group of Europeans hurriedly shook their heads in panic, saying, "No, no."
No one is foolish enough to seek death willingly. They had no desire to encounter the punches and kicks of the little Lolita again.
Su Meimei shook her head in disappointment, "You guys are too weak, like you're sickly and haven't been fed well. And you're still thinking of playing football? Better go back to kindergarten and study."
