Sakura felt her face flush with embarrassment as Anko stripped her down to just her underwear. She had never been in a situation like this before, and she was starting to regret agreeing to this style of training.

"Come on, kid," Anko taunted, circling around Sakura. "I thought you wanted to learn wrestling."

Sakura took a deep breath and tried to clear her head. She wasn't going to let Anko intimidate her. With renewed determination, she charged forward and tackled Anko by the legs, taking her down to the mat.

Anko struggled against Sakura's grip as she tried to break free, but Sakura held tight. With a sudden burst of strength, she lifted Anko's legs up and locked them under her arms in a Boston crab submission hold.

Anko screamed out in pain as Sakura applied pressure on her spine. After a few seconds of struggling, she tapped out in defeat.

"Now you know the rules" Sakura

Anko got up from the mat, visibly frustrated. She couldn't believe that this inexperienced girl had managed to take her down twice already. Sakura was proving to be a formidable opponent in this wrestling match.

The third round began with both circling each other, trying to anticipate their next move. Suddenly, Anko charged forward and caught Sakura in a bearhug. Sakura felt their bodies pressed tightly against each other, their nipples rubbing together as they struggled for dominance.

Sakura tried to break free from Anko's grip but she couldn't muster enough strength. Anko squeezed tighter and tighter until Sakura gasped for breath.

"Give up?" Anko sneered as she continued to crush Sakura's ribs.

Sakura gritted her teeth and shook her head defiantly. She refused to give up so easily