A muscular girl is presented to the passionate world of crossover anime.

The newcomer was none other than Saito Aki, who was instantly defeated by Kanon and set a record for the fastest defeat in the Kengan Association.

I'm sorry, there won't be a big update. The author is trying to save money for subscribers—okay, I can't keep this up anymore, I genuinely don't have the energy for a big update.

Section 94, Chapter 93: Japan's Umibozu

Before being defeated by Kanon, Aki Saito was a strong fighter who won the Kengan Tournament one after another. He was a very hardworking fighter. After being defeated by Kanon, he trained hard. Now he believes he can withstand "Flavor's" fast attacks, so he came to seek revenge.

Faced with challenges from both Hassad and Qiu Qiteng, Hanon scratched her head and said, "You both want to fight me, which one should I choose? Why don't you two have a match first, and I'll go find someone else."

Well, the fighters seem to be quite cheerful; Hanon's suggestion was actually agreed to by Hassad and Aki Saito...

By this time, most of the novice fighters had fallen, and the remaining chaotic battle zone was being quickly cleared by "Dark Bird" Sawada.

Li Ren is still locked up by the "beastman" George.

Tokita Ohma and Jerry Tyson are facing off.

As Hasad prepared to fight Qiu Qiteng, another fighter who looked quite strong approached, forming a siege against Qiu Qiteng.

The remaining Kanon wasn't idle either, because two more people came over and formed the final showdown with her in the glass room.

"Ah, isn't that Harada?"

"That's right, it's Harada, who has won nine battles in a row! Although Flavo didn't fight Hazard, her battle with Harada is definitely worth watching!"

The audience on the second floor cheered again; it seemed that one of the two confronting Hanon was a very famous guy.

Harada Tokujiro, the operations leader of the political group "Wasekai," is a well-known martial arts expert in the yakuza and a prominent figure within the Kengan Association. This fighter, with a long scar over his right eye, looked around arrogantly: "You two, come and play with me~"

Hanon glanced at the other person and gestured for him to come over. The person didn't stand on ceremony and went over to fight Harada.

Harada first launched a series of rapid, powerful punches, almost like a finishing move, but to no avail. He then launched a second wave of attacks, which also failed. Halfway through, he was struck on the head by his opponent and sent flying, unable to get up again.

This battle is practically turn-based, and it ends in just one turn. Although that person wasn't unscathed, his strength far surpasses Harada's.

The audience on the second floor was shocked, especially those who had bet on Harada to advance; they were filled with groans of despair.

Kanon wasn't surprised, because she knew all along that the person who defeated Harada was very strong.

He was a very tall and strong bald man, quite old, dressed as a fisherman, and had a faint fishy smell about him. In short... this man was a fisherman!

Don't underestimate this fisherman uncle. He's tall and strong, clearly a power-type athlete, and the strength of power-type athletes is relatively easy to estimate—just observe their muscles. This uncle's muscles are quite impressive, combining strength and flexibility, possessing both power and explosiveness; his flexibility and agility are probably not bad either.

Clearing her throat, Hua Yin said in a deep voice, "Please, it's our turn to compete now."

The fisherman nodded, raised his hand, clenched his fist, and assumed a slightly strange preparatory posture.

After striking a pose, the fisherman hesitated to move, so it was Hana's turn to go first.

The moment the charge began, Hanon stared at the fist the size of a sandbag and suddenly realized: "Isn't this the posture of holding a harpoon when fishing!"

That's right, this uncle's name is Yoshiaki Horo, he is 206 cm tall and weighs 165 kg. This is his first time making his debut in the Kengan Tournament, and it is also his first time fighting against a person. Before this, Uncle Horo was really just a fisherman.

The job was ordinary, but the experience was extraordinary.

He strangled a man-eating great white shark in the sea; single-handedly rescued a shipwrecked in a raging storm; captured international terrorist Paul Manson... All these legends were created by Uncle Herlu and circulated at sea.

He Luji is not a fighter; he has simply fought the sea with his body and harpoons for forty years, and today he brings his skilled techniques to the arena.

This skillful strike is called "Whale Burial".

The charging cosmic phantom met the full force of Whale Burial's thrust head-on, and Hana's small fist struck the fisherman's giant hand with a "thud".

"Ugh!" Hua Yin groaned, her body stopping abruptly. The fisherman had actually managed to stop her thrust.

"Amazing!" Hanon exclaimed sincerely. Stopping her now was not something any random fighter could do.

However, He Lu did not come without a price. After blocking such a strong attack with his fist, three fingers on his hand were dislocated, and his flesh was torn open, causing him to bleed.

In contrast, Kanon merely stopped her attack, yet remained completely unharmed.

"Amazing..." He Lu was also amazed by Hua Yin's strength.

By this time, the other battles had ended, and Sawada's Butoh technique advanced rapidly, with weaker fighters falling to the ground one after another, almost none of them able to withstand a single blow.

Rito broke free from George's lock with brute force and knocked out his exhausted opponent with a punch.

Hassad's boxing style was unpredictable, and he took down Akira and another expert at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, living up to his reputation for speed.

Finally, there's Tokita Ohma, whose "indestructible" form is also incredibly strong, far surpassing Jerry Tyson in terms of hardness, and he decisively defeated his enemies.

Four people have already won, so the winner between Kanon and Yoshiaki will get the last spot in the preliminary round.

"It's a real pity. When two strong people clash, one of them is bound to be injured," Hassad sighed. "Both of them are extremely powerful."

The situation was clear. Hanon stretched her body, preparing for a new round of cosmic illusions.

He Luji Cheng also looked solemn: "I'm sorry, but I have a reason to win..." As he spoke, he put his dislocated fingers back in place one by one. It looked painful, but he seemed to be fine. His composure and courage impressed the fighters, including Hanon.

"Watch out, I'm coming." Hanon gave a special warning, and then activated Cosmic Illusion once again. Judging from the previous situation, the fisherman uncle had to sacrifice a hand to stop a charge, so the situation was actually quite favorable for Hanon.

Sure enough, this time He Lu didn't dare to take the Cosmic Illusion head-on. He slightly turned to the side, avoiding Hua Yin's direct attack point, and then lay down on his back with incredible flexibility, completely dodging Hua Yin's charge.

"This works?" Hua Yin was taken aback. Just as she hesitated and turned around a little slower, He Lu's heavy fist struck her spine...

The spine is a vital organ in the human body, filled with nerves and blood vessels. Once it is impacted, it can cause loss of consciousness at best, and disability or even death at worst.

This principle was something He Lu learned from the "live-cooking" technique used to process sea fish; it was a "skilled strike" condensed from his forty years of maritime career.

"Got it!" With her spine struck, Hanon was clearly losing consciousness and the ability to resist. He Luji seized the opportunity and immediately threw a heavy punch with his other hand.

"Oh!"

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There will be three updates today, and there won't be any bad endings. The battle with the fisherman uncle will end today.

Now that I'm a working professional, writing two chapters a night usually takes up all my free time, and writing three chapters means it's past midnight. I can't afford to write a lot of chapters at once, but I'll try my best.

No kidding, I have to work on Saturdays now...

Section 95, Chapter 94: Men of the Sea

"Kane!" Miho cried out from the second floor, tears instantly welling up in her eyes.

He Luji's giant palm and heavy fist were clearly incredibly powerful, and Hana, who had been hit in the spine and then in the head, was probably in grave danger.

No, judging by the severity of this blow, Kanon might already be finished...

Other spectators, including the other fighters on the first floor, shared the same opinion.

"This uncle is extraordinary!" This was the common sentiment among everyone.

However, Horoji Cheng became increasingly serious, raising his arm: "Is this what it feels like to strike a human body?"

"Of course not." It was Hanon who answered him. To everyone's astonishment, "Flavor Sander" stood up nonchalantly, as if the two heavy blows had not caused him any harm at all.

The heavy blow to the spine was blocked by the contracted muscles of "Buhuai," and the fist aimed at the head missed its mark. While enduring the first attack, Hanon had already anticipated the direction of He Lu's next punch, so she used her leg to propel herself away in advance.

This dodge was actually quite dangerous; He Lu's fist was almost touching Kanon's nose. Kanon could have used her facial muscles to unleash a miniature version of indestructible strength, but using facial muscles to take the blow would cause nosebleeds and swelling, and contracting the muscles would also cause extreme facial contortions. Even with bandages on, Kanon didn't want to become a meme...

It seems the fisherman uncle has a knack for handling fast attacks! Hanon is determined to change her tactics and counter her opponent's moves.

As she adopted a boxing stance and slowly approached He Lu Jicheng, Hanon's fighting style became much more composed. Having been accustomed to sparring with Kuroki Gensai, her strength in this area was beyond doubt. If she fought steadily, not to mention He Lu, who was unfamiliar with martial arts, even a first-rate master in the field of martial arts might not be able to overpower Hanon.

But this time, Hanon was disappointed again. Although she had been suppressing He Lu in terms of moves, she could never win the battle. Whenever she launched an attack that could decide the outcome, He Lu could always dodge it with incredible angles and flexibility.

"Amazing! Amazing!" Hanon was both annoyed and impressed. The over-fifty-year-old Kōrōji was truly a treasure of an uncle, constantly bringing her surprises.

With her mind scattered, Kanon was even caught off guard by He Luji and sent flying with another punch—of course, Kanon managed to block the attack with her own strength.

The back-and-forth between the two sides was so exciting that it really got the crowd hyped up.

"That's amazing, both of them are very strong!"

"That's right, that lightning-fast Flavor is actually quite good at positional warfare?"

"But that He Lujicheng, even in his first competition, performed like this. Isn't Wangdai Seafood a relatively weak company?"

"Yes, the 382nd ranked Netdai Suisan and the 414th ranked Suho Seigetsu actually have such terrifyingly powerful experts hidden in their ranks... This world is truly crazy!"

The four fighters who had already qualified on the first floor also looked grave: "This is not what we should be seeing in the qualifiers..."

When everyone put themselves in the shoes of the two opposing sides, the conclusions they came to were not good. If they were to fight either Flavor or Heru, it would be difficult for them to win.

Miho silently prayed from the second floor: "Kanon, do your best!" Her hand unconsciously grabbed Adam's clothes beside her, gripping them tightly. This tension and anxiety also infected Adam, causing him to curse out loud: "Fcvk, this fisherman uncle is amazing. His powerful core strength is no less than mine, and his sense of balance is probably even better. How does he do it?"

"Sigh..." Beside them, a thin, dark-skinned old man sighed deeply: "It's because of the ship."

“Oh, you are…” Miho looked at the old man and recognized him: “You are the president of Miyo Suisan, the company behind Miyo Suisan!”

The old man smiled wryly: "It's me. Right now, the fighters from our two small businesses are locked in a fierce battle."

The president of the online club looked at the battlefield: "He Lu is a hero of the sea. For forty years, he has been used to life at sea and on ships. If he is on land, he will feel dizzy and nauseous, which is the so-called land sickness. The preliminary rounds are held on ships, which may not affect other fighters or even weaken them, but it is a great boost to He Lu. This is his home ground."

"Oh no, isn't Hanon in great danger?" Miho was almost in tears again.

The president of the online company shook his head: "I'm sorry, but for some reason we have to win the elimination tournament. I would be very sorry if your company's fighters were injured."

“No…” Miho’s emotions calmed down instead: “I believe Kanon can win, and all I can do now is believe in her.”

"Kanon?" It was the online sales manager who was stunned: "Who is that?"

"Ah... I meant Flavor Sandra..." Mihoyo's emotions, which she had just managed to compose, immediately crumbled, and she hurriedly began to explain in a flustered manner.

Meanwhile, in the glass room on the first floor, Huayin and Helu continued their exchange of moves.