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Section 48, Chapter 48: I was just a kind passerby!

"I'm stupid, really."

In the Tokyo night, Kanon let out a sigh of regret.

"I shouldn't have believed your nonsense back then. What do you mean by 11-pound heavyweight champion? What do you mean by an opponent you can't afford to be distracted by? Turns out you're as fragile as glass. You don't even know how to lean back tactically. One punch and you're down. Pah, you call yourself a master?"

After knocking Hanekawa Haruki down, the guy promptly passed out. Poor Kanon couldn't call an ambulance, so she could only find his car keys and a business card for the president of the "Masculinity Free Fighting Club" on him. Then, using the car's built-in navigation system, she drove Hanekawa Haruki into the city.

Speaking of which, Hanon was still a minor after transmigrating, so naturally she didn't have a driver's license. Her driving experience really goes back to her "previous life".

So while driving cautiously, Hanon was still complaining to Hanekawa: "Tokyo is a big city after all, and it's bustling enough at night. Look at all the cars on the road. I'm just incompatible with cars, you bastard! If something happens, I might have to die with you, you bastard! Even if I beat you up badly this time, I'm going to tell my uncle that I absolutely won't give you any payment for your services, you bastard!"

Finally, Kanon added angrily, "Ugh, they won't even pay for the medical expenses!"

Fortunately, the car navigation worked quite well, and the fighting club where Hane was located seemed to be quite famous. After driving around for a while, Hane actually found the right place.

After driving for half a day, Yuukawa Haruki was still unconscious; Kanon's punch was really heavy.

After confirming once again that the guy hadn't been killed or crippled, at most he'd suffered a concussion, Kanon carried Hanekawa Haruki upstairs.

"Is anyone home? I saw the lights were on here from downstairs." Hanon said as she stepped into the fight club: "This guy must be your president—whoa!"

The scene inside the fight club was truly terrifying. Hanon flinched and let go, causing Hanekawa Haruki to fall to the ground. The poor guy had essentially taken another judo shoulder kick...

What's the situation at the club?

The members who should have been practicing were lying on the ground in disarray, most of them unconscious. The few who hadn't fainted were also writhing in pain. The ground was covered in splattered blood, it was practically a crime scene!

Only one person remained standing in the arena, because he was the one who caused this scene, a very tall... sumo wrestler?

This sumo wrestler was not only tall and strong, but unlike other sumo wrestlers whose bodies are usually covered by fat, he had firm muscles. Apart from not being able to see his six-pack abs, he was almost the same size as a regular bodybuilder.

As for the muscles that a normal sumo wrestler should have, such as the rhomboid muscles, this person also has them. The strength of his rhomboid muscles is the best that Kanon has ever seen in his life - you know, Kanon often sees Coach Machigami's clothes being torn off at Mr. Shirogane's gym.

The sumo wrestler glanced at Haruki Hanekawa: "Oh? This guy is the chairman? How come he got taken down by someone else first?" He paused, looked at her a few more times, and said, "Looks like he was knocked down in one blow. You're pretty capable, little girl."

"Me?" Although this sumo wrestler looked like a strong fighter, Hanon had been through a whole day of trouble, and with Takakaze Kirito finding out her secret, Hanon was even more uneasy. She really didn't feel like fighting anyone else. "I'm just a kind passerby. I saw this guy had collapsed, so I brought him over. If you have any grudges, please continue. No need to thank me. My name is Raifu."

"Hehe, I have no grudge against them. I just said I wanted to spar and learn from them, and these guys suddenly attacked me~" The sumo wrestler had no intention of letting Hanon off the hook: "My name is Oni-Ohyama-zun. I am a man who is determined to change sumo. I am currently traveling around to 'train' against opponents. I originally wanted to see what kind of kickboxing champion I was looking for, but I didn't expect to meet such a heroine!"

"Hey, don't you listen to what others are saying? I already said I didn't hit him!" Hana denied it repeatedly.

But just then, Haruki Hanekawa woke up from his coma and the first thing he saw was Kanon beside him. He pointed at Kanon with a trembling finger and said, "Damn it, you bitch, you hit me so hard... Ah!"

"Cough cough, don't listen to him!" Hanon added, stomping Yuukawa unconscious again.

"Hehe, an interesting woman." Ghost King Mountain Venerable rubbed his chin: "This guy weighs at least eighty kilograms. Just seeing how easily you carried him upstairs, I know you're definitely not a weak woman."

As he spoke, Ghost King Mountain Venerable squatted down, lowered his back, and assumed a charging stance: "I have never bullied the weak, but I don't have any ghost principle of not hitting women. As long as someone is strong, they deserve respect. So, strong woman, how about a match?"

"Oh ho, that's great!" Gui Wangshan's words pleased Hua Yin greatly: "You may look rough and tough, but you're quite principled! Since you acknowledge that I'm a strong person, I can't refuse you, can I?"

So Kanon also assumed a fighting stance.

Now, when Kanon fights, she always naturally starts with a stance similar to boxing or kickboxing. Perhaps this is the first step for Kanon to develop her own style!

Although he said, "I'll beat any woman if she's strong," Ghost King Mountain still gave a warning before starting: "Little girl, be careful, my attack is very powerful."

"Mmm, I can tell, I'll avoid it~" Hana was a little touched: "Guiwangshan, you're a good person—wow!"

Before Hanon could even hand out her "good guy" card, Oni-oyama charged in. He had assumed a special stance to facilitate a surprise attack, and sumo wrestling is a sport where victory is decided by explosive power in a very short time. All these factors combined made the momentum of this attack absolutely astonishing.

It was incredibly fast and incredibly strong.

This time, Hanon finally understood how others felt when facing her: what immense pressure a martial artist with an unimaginable starting speed could bring to an opponent!

With a loud "bang!", Hua Yin was unable to dodge the impact of Ghost King Mountain and was sent flying. She even crashed into the wall, creating a sizable crater, and dust billowed up everywhere.

"It's done!" That was a feeling that Ghost King Mountain was extremely familiar with—the feeling of his own charge hitting flesh. Any opponent would be defeated in the face of this move.

It seems this little girl is nothing special... At this moment, Gui Wangshan became a little worried about Hua Yin: "I hope the little girl doesn't get hurt by my bump."

However, to Ghost King Mountain's surprise, after the smoke and dust cleared, Huayin was still standing.

She shielded her body with her hands and took the brunt of Ghost King Mountain's charge. Although her arms were a little swollen, she was still... completely unharmed!

Ghost King Mountain's charge was faster than expected, but its intensity was still within Hanon's defensive range!

Sorry for the long wait, everyone!

Waaah, there seems to be no news about next week's featured spot, what a tragedy!

However, it will still be midnight tomorrow.

Finally, the author realized that the animated version didn't seem to include Ghost King Mountain...

Section 49, Chapter 49: My Style of Sumo

"Huh!" This was the first time, apart from his two older brothers, that Ghost King Mountain had encountered someone who could withstand his attack head-on.

"You really are no ordinary woman!" Ghost King Mountain exclaimed. "I was worried that I might misjudge and accidentally hurt a weaker person, but it seems I can fight seriously now."

Hanon shook her numb arm. The sumo wrestler's charge was no joke; this impact was comparable to being hit more than a dozen times during her previous fight with Akoya.

But she still had the mood to joke: "I'm certainly not an ordinary woman... my purity is quite high."

"What purity?" Gui Wangshan was about to ask when he saw Hua Yin had already started and rushed over.

It is only polite to return a favor, so Hana retaliated with a heavy punch.

With a "thud," Gui Wangshan took a few steps back, a bloody scratch appearing on his forehead, but he had indeed dodged Hua Yin's attack.

"Huh?" This time it was Hanon's turn to be surprised. Oni-Kouyama was also the first person to be prepared for his speed.

Gui Wangshan touched the wound on his forehead. Although it was only a very minor cut, a little blood had still flowed from it.

"Oh my, oh my, your speed is almost cheating. If I weren't a sumo wrestler, I might have fallen for your trick... But unfortunately, all sumo wrestlers pride themselves on explosive power, and I'm used to my opponents launching a quick charge right from the start."

Ghost King Mountain once again assumed a charging stance: "If this is all you've got, little girl, you can't beat me."

Not to be outdone, Hua Yin beckoned to Gui Wang Shan with her finger: "Whether I have other tricks up my sleeve or not, feel free to come and try them out."

Ghost King Mountain activated again, charging towards Hanon like a cannonball. Hanon prepared herself, her arm muscles tightening once more, ready to withstand this attack.

However, when Guiwangshan rushed to Hanon's vicinity, the two of them changed their moves at the same time.

Hanon didn't intend to take the attack head-on from Oni-no-Shan. She used her agility to dodge to the side, while simultaneously swinging her arm and rapidly slashing down with the finger razor of a self-care person.

Gui Wangshan knew that Hua Yin could not only defend against his attack, but was also fast enough to dodge. So he did not use his full move, but instead used his super strong muscle power to stop his charge and instead pushed his palm in the direction Hua Yin was dodging.

Hanon drew a deep gash on Guiwangshan's arm, and Guiwangshan's palm strike also hit Hanon's shoulder.

"Ouch!" Hanon quickly stepped back. After all, she lacked combat experience and was not familiar with the fighting techniques of sumo wrestlers. After taking that slap, her shoulder was almost dislocated. Not only was it painful, but the flexibility of one of her arms was also greatly reduced.

In contrast, Ghost King Mountain was in a much better situation. Although a lot of blood flowed from the wound, it was still a superficial injury and did not hinder his offensive. In fact, it spurred him to accelerate his pursuit.

Sumo wrestlers' punching attacks, also known as "tekup," are practiced against tekup posts, which are thick wooden stakes. Powerful wrestlers can break these stakes with just a few blows, and Kiohsan-sen was one of the top sumo wrestlers!

In an instant, Ghost King Mountain's palm strikes came one after another, and Hua Yin could only retreat continuously, barely managing to defend herself by dragging her injured shoulder arm.

Fortunately, Huayin was able to retreat and defend at the same time. The force of these palm strikes was not solid and the damage caused was also limited, allowing Huayin to catch her breath. She leaped several meters to the side in one breath and escaped the attack range of Guiwangshan's palm strikes. But Guiwangshan actually had a killing move left!

Just when Hanon thought she was safe, she caught a glimpse of a beam of light shooting upwards from the corner of her eye. Startled, Hanon quickly dodged and turned her head to the side, barely managing to avoid it.

Even so, the light grazed Huayin's face, leaving a long bloody mark and cutting off a lock of her hair.

"The sun... is that the murder weapon?" The situation was extremely dangerous; Hana was so frightened that she even blurted out some Chinese profanities.

However, it wasn't a weapon, but a kick.

Gui Wangshan was standing on one leg, the other leg just retracted and not yet touching the ground. The attack just now was an extremely fast and powerful kick.

"You're really good, little girl!" Guiwangshan praised, "I used 'My Sumo' and you actually dodged it."

Touching the bloodstains on her face, they stung. "Just being grazed by Oni-o-yama's kick had such an effect?" Hanon couldn't help but marvel at the sight. "Amazing! But... although I don't know much about sumo, do sumo wrestlers use kicks like that?"

"Hehe, modern sumo naturally doesn't have kicking, but before it became modern sumo, in the era when sumo was still 'wrestling,' it was a comprehensive martial art that used striking techniques, throwing techniques, joint locks, and even chokes. There were no forbidden moves; that's what's known as ancient sumo!" Oni-no-yama proudly recounted his sumo philosophy: "I was born into a sumo family. My two older brothers are both Yokozuna in the sumo world. But I've been wondering since I was a kid: why is sumo an incomplete fighting sport? Why, despite my hard work training, are there some moves I can't use?"

Ghost King Mountain retracted his kick and slammed it heavily on the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust: "But then one day I suddenly realized, if I want to kick, I should just kick! Forget about iron cannons, forget about biting, forget about the rules! Charging, pushing, kicking, joint locks, chokes... I'll use all of these techniques!"

He assumed a charging stance again: "This is ancient sumo, and also my newly created sumo. In other words, this is the strongest sumo!"

"Wow, that sounds amazing!" This wasn't a sarcastic remark; Kanon genuinely praised the sumo wrestling of Oni-no-yama. In her opinion, if they could truly learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses, and integrate various techniques to create new ones, perhaps that would be the right path that Grandma Mifune was talking about!

However, the battle at Ghost King Mountain still needs to be dealt with. Under her precise control, the muscles in Hanon's shoulders pulsated continuously. This was a newly developed skill of Hanon's, which promoted blood circulation by rapidly and intensively moving the muscles, allowing her to recover from bruises faster than ordinary people.

So when Ghost King Mountain charged again, Hanon's shoulder, which had been hit by the palm strike, had improved. Although it was still sore, Hanon was able to move her joints freely.

Ghost King Mountain's charge was blocked by Kanon's tensed muscles. He then swung a palm strike, which Kanon dodged again. Next came a fast and heavy kick, but for Kanon, who was already prepared, the speed and power were within her control.

One side launched a fierce attack, while the other defended cautiously; the battle became intense and the atmosphere of tension was building.

Section 50, Chapter 50: Turns Out to Be a Negative Example

Oni-no-yama's attacks were extremely fierce. Although Kanon could cope with them for a while, she didn't have any good countermeasures. Just like when she fought against Aguya, no matter how strong the defense was, it would eventually be breached if she just kept taking hits.

Oni-o-yama's "My Style Sumo" was already taking shape. The sumo wrestler's strongest charge, combined with a palm strike, followed by kicks and the ever-ready throws, joint locks, and chokes, put unimaginable pressure on Kanon. After three rounds of fierce attacks, two more bloody marks appeared on Kanon's face, and her arms and torso were covered in bruises.

"Wow, that's strong... If they launch three more rounds of that kind of attack, I probably won't be able to hold on," Hanon remarked.

"However, it seems unlikely that you will launch three more attacks now."

That's right. After three rounds of fierce attacks, although Kanon's defense had loosened a little, Oni-no-yama's offensive level dropped even more. The reason is simple - stamina.

"Sumo wrestler, your breathing is all messed up..." In contrast, Kanon's emotions began to rise: "It seems your sumo wrestling isn't perfect either!"