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

The fisherman uncle, who has the advantage of being at sea, is indeed a top-tier powerhouse. His ultimate sense of balance, combined with his amazing physical qualities, makes him extremely powerful in both offense and defense. He can also come up with unexpected moves from time to time, putting more pressure on Hanon than on Yu Lei Ling. Among the people Hanon has ever fought, he is second only to Kuroki Gensai.

"Am I destined to be plagued by old men?" Hana smiled bitterly. The fisherman was too strong. She had wanted to conserve her strength as much as possible before the official match, so she only used Cosmic Illusion and ordinary punches and kicks to fight. Now she really couldn't hold back anymore. If she continued to hold back, she might crash and burn, no, she might capsize.

With a loud "whoosh!", the air seemed to be torn apart by something, and He Luji Cheng, who was parrying the attack, suddenly spurted a jet of blood from his body.

"Ouch!" He Lu clutched her wound and did several backflips to escape Hua Yin's attack range. Hua Yin did not pursue her; she knew that the outcome would soon be decided.

The attack just now was naturally the finger razor that Hanon used.

"Ah! That's not... him... I... how could..." Rito, who witnessed this move, was completely shocked. He had been proud of his super strong finger muscles since he was a child, and considered himself a "superman who transcends human reason", which is why he called himself Rito. He had never seen or thought that there was anyone in the world who could use a finger razor.

Moreover, Kanon used it casually in battle, without any preparation or buildup. It was the perfect state that Rito had gone through so much hardship to achieve, which drove him even crazier.

Both Tokita Ohma, who had fought Rito before, and Sawada, Rito's childhood rival, were aware of the power of Razor and were quite surprised by the performance of this "Flavor Sander".

"That's strong!" Wang Ma thought. "This guy hesitated just now and didn't go all out, otherwise he might have already taken the fisherman's life. But even so, the razor wound is very deep..."

Yes, Uncle He Lu was panting heavily, clutching his wound. Hua Yin's razor had left a long, deep gash on his body, bleeding profusely, and it seemed unlikely to stop bleeding on its own anytime soon. The finger razor had the power to kill with a single blow, and it was only by virtue of Hua Yin's mercy that He Lu hadn't been seriously injured when he was caught off guard.

With such a wound, he couldn't fight for long, and He Luji now had only one choice.

Let's decide the outcome with one move!

Author's Note: This is the second update. There will be another chapter at 8 PM. As mentioned before, this is the author's best effort to "update in a burst". I don't know whether to laugh or cry.

The fisherman uncle is quite capable at sea, with forty years of maritime experience. He treats the boat like home, or in short, he's practically living at the headquarters of the park!

Section 96, Chapter 95: Qualifying

With no way out, He Luji had no choice but to accept it. The two of them focused their minds and assumed a charging stance. The final qualifying spots in the preliminary rounds were about to be revealed!

After a long period of fighting, Kanon and Horo Yoshiaki had developed a certain level of understanding, and at the crucial moment that determined the outcome, the two launched their attacks almost simultaneously.

Within a mere ten meters, Huayin and Helu were both judging each other's moves: was it a left hook? A headbutt? A right straight punch? A high kick? A low elbow strike? ... Whoever could identify the opponent's move first would be able to defeat them with a single blow.

As time passed, both of them made their own decisions—Kanon threw a straight punch.

A powerful punch with the "explosive core" principle struck He Luji's abdomen. The enormous impact surged like a tsunami, and the pain was transmitted to her brain, causing He Luji's thoughts to become scattered.

"So powerful! Like a tsunami..." But men who make a living on the sea are also exceptionally brave and resolute. Having faced hurricanes, tsunamis, whales and sharks, Horo Yoshiaki will not be defeated by a single impact.

Moreover, at the moment when Huayin's heavy punch was about to hit her, He Lu relied on the shaking of the "Death Ship" itself, and her body also swayed slightly. It was this swaying, like the receding tide, that slightly reduced the impact of Huayin's punch and helped He Lu withstand it.

After defense comes offense, and after the tide recedes comes the tide rises. There is a reason why Horyu Yoshiki chose to take the heavy punch head-on. After Kanon used up her strength in one move, the fisherman uncle also showed his finishing move - Mackerel Break!

Using the acceleration from that sway, Horu Yoshinari's charge was slightly slowed by the heavy punch, and then he burst out with even faster speed, grabbing Hanon into his arms. Horu used his 206-centimeter height and the strength of his 165-kilogram weight to break "Flavor Sander's" spine and lock her in his arms!

"We won!" The president of the online store on the second floor slapped his thigh. He had absolute confidence in this move. He Lu used it to strangle a ferocious shark that had been plaguing the area, making him famous throughout the coast. Although Suoh Sei-teki's fighter was powerful, he was small in stature and would definitely not be able to withstand the divine power of Mackerel.

Yes, if the mackerel fritter really takes shape...

"Oh!"

With another loud bang, He Luji Cheng showed a blank, painful, unwilling, and incredulous expression. He released his arms from holding Hanon and slowly fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry, uncle." Hana shook her head and sighed. This fisherman uncle was really amazing, and his desire to win was also very strong. It was a pity that such a person fell in the preliminaries.

"But I don't want to be 'killed while holding a girl in my arms' by you..."

Hanon stood tall and raised her arms towards Mihoyo on the second floor: "I won."

"Kanon, that's wonderful!" Miho cried again, but this time it was tears of joy and happiness.

"What? That's incredible! How did the young lady counterattack?" As a fighter, Adam was not only happy but also concerned about Kanon's skills. Just now, Horyuki had clearly grabbed Kanon, and there was not much room for her limbs to move. How did Kanon manage to deliver a heavy attack that could decide the outcome of the battle?

Adam couldn't recognize the move, but in fact, on the entire ship, only Tokita Ohma vaguely recognized it, since he was able to observe the battle up close and his martial arts knowledge was unparalleled.

"That's a short-range strike!" Wang Ma was even more shocked after realizing the trick: "The legendary martial art has actually been mastered by a young fighter?"

Wang Ma wasn't mistaken; Kanon's move was indeed a short-range punch. She had actually seen this move before, back when she first witnessed the 13th Judo Club and the Kyokyū-ryū at Tsurumine Academy, where Samejima Haruki used it to teach the chubby Daigo a lesson. Kanon had completely forgotten about this move, but during her recent training in the Forest of Trees, she was bored and remembered it while deep in thought, and quickly mastered the technique.

The concept of "inch power" is recorded in many martial arts, and the methods of generating power vary. But in essence, it is a technique that can effectively strike within the smallest distance with the smallest movement. As long as this goal can be achieved, how it is done is irrelevant.

Huayin didn't understand the technique of generating force, but her forte was muscle control! She made the muscles in her hands move like springs, and the power was layered up until the inch-sized strike was delivered. To put it bluntly, it was a variant of "core explosion". It might not be very effective against a super-resistant muscle man, but it would be no problem to defeat He Lu, who was seriously injured and unprepared.

With the fall of Yoshiaki Kazuki, the preliminary rounds of the Kengan Association's Deadly Elimination Tournament came to an end.

"Captain, Captain, the match is over! Only five fighters remain!"

"What?" The captain, who looked like a sinister version of Santa Claus, widened his eyes. He had just put on his pajamas and gotten into bed when his subordinates reported to him, and he couldn't help but look shocked.

"The qualifiers have only been going on for less than twenty minutes! This is ridiculous!"

Well, actually, the battle between Kanon and the fisherman uncle was delayed for a while, otherwise it would have been decided in less than fifteen minutes. Ohma, Rito, Sawada, Hassad, Horyosei, and Kanon, the strength of the six of them is far beyond that of the other fighters!

As the old captain dialed the phone to inform his superiors, he was still immersed in fear and shock: "What kind of monsters are those five winners...?"

Soon, the old captain's voice rang out in the cabin: "The preliminary rounds are over. Representatives from the five winning companies, please proceed to the deck. You will not be returning to the Death Ship, so please take your belongings with you."

"Wow, Hana... Flavo, you're amazing~" When she saw Mieko again, the girl was in a state of excitement, jumping around like a happy rabbit, grabbing Hana's arm and shaking it vigorously.

"Looks like President Suoh and Flavo are on good terms." Yamashita Kazuo, the middle-aged man, gave a knowing look, which was rather sleazy...

“That person…” Secretary Akiyama, who was standing next to her, recalled the time when Kanon had lost control of her high-pitched voice: “He’s a bit strange.”

"Gentlemen, please board the small boat and follow us to the Kengan to rejoin the main force." The Katahara family's men reappeared, bringing with them a small boat to pick everyone up and take them aboard.

"Wait a minute." The leader of the men in black from the film source suddenly frowned because he saw people from another company: "The two from Wangdai Seafood, you have lost the preliminary round. The losing companies, please stay on this ship, the Doomsday Ship, and continue to your destination."

It turned out that, without anyone noticing, the old president of the net-dated seafood company and Uncle He Lu had also come up to the deck.

That's all for today's third update. The author has done their best.

Section 97, Chapter 96: Questioning

"Uncle, you..."

Seeing He Lu, Hanon was surprised. Her own inch-force was very powerful. When she was training in the Hungry Ghost Forest, she could easily break a tree. Moreover, He Lu had been cut by the razor on his finger. He had only been given a simple bandage, and the bandage was still bleeding. What was he going to do, dragging his injured hand onto the deck?

"Ah, it's me." Miho quickly smoothed things over: "I invited them together."

"Huh?" Now Hana was even more surprised: "Little sister, what's wrong with you?"

“President NetDai and the others also have their reasons…” Miho leaned close to Kanon’s ear and gently explained President NetDai’s reasons. Her warm breath hit Kanon’s earlobe, making her feel tingly and making her mind wander. It took Kanon a long time to understand what was going on.

Originally, Amiyo Fisheries wasn't a very large operation. It was usually affiliated with the "Hyakuninkai," the second largest power within the Kengan-kai after Chairman Katahara, and also controlled one of Japan's largest fish-producing ports. They lived a comfortable life. However, not long ago, the head of the "Hyakuninkai," Toyo Electric Power, the second-largest company in the Kengan-kai, approached them, wanting to acquire Amiyo's port and turn it into a recreation center for its employees. The former president and Uncle He Lu naturally refused, so Toyo Electric Power proposed a deal: participate in the elimination tournament, advance to the main event, and then act according to Toyo Electric Power's arrangements.

This wouldn't have been a big deal, just a fixed match. However, Uncle He Lu received a message from an anonymous person, learning that TEPCO had no intention of letting go of the net-building fisheries, and that the so-called recreation center was just a facade. No matter what they chose, the port they depended on for survival, full of memories and hope, would be destroyed by TEPCO and transformed into a large hydroelectric power plant...

Toyo Electric Power has actually taken advantage of us! Uncle He Lu was extremely indignant, but unfortunately it was all in vain. The situation was beyond his control, and the only way out for Midai Suisan was to win the elimination tournament and become the new president of Kengankai.

Unfortunately, this dream was also ruthlessly shattered by Kanon...

“I heard the president of the online club say something pitiful, and I remembered the information you gave me, Kanon. There’s a process of replacing fighters before the main tournament, so I suggested taking them to the Kengan. Maybe there’ll still be a chance,” Mihono said.

Hua Yin sighed. This girl meant well... but her good intentions backfired. Looking at Uncle He Lu's injuries, even if he were given a spot to compete, he might get beaten to death on the stage.

But since it's already been brought up, let's leave it at that.

Miho turned her head and continued to explain to the staff of the film source company: "Amiyo Suisan has signed a contract with Suho Steel. From now on, we will provide materials for all their fishing boats and fishing gear, and they will work together as our subsidiary to complete the remaining elimination rounds."

"This..." The staff member hesitated for a moment, then had no choice but to call the chairman of the film source association, who gave a positive reply: "Of course it's allowed. The more exciting things that disrupt the competition, the better!"

So, the five companies that originally qualified, along with the elderly and middle-aged men from Wangdai Seafood, boarded a small boat and arrived at the huge Kengan.

"Ah, Ohma, I knew you would win." On the mast, the handsome fighter from the Imperial Sakura Academy held a telescope and observed Tokita Ohma. The two were clearly bound together.

"The stage is ready, I really want to start our love-hate relationship as soon as possible, Ohma~"

"Ha, those substitutes have finally arrived." Another black man covered in tattoos was also squatting on a high place observing: "Now we can have some fun. It's been a long time since I've killed anyone."

He is Mutba Jizanga, a legendary African mercenary, who was brought in by the head of Iwami Heavy Industries, Dongxiang, to replace Hong Xiaohu.

Several powerful figures were secretly observing the "candidates" arriving on the Death Ship, while Rito from the qualified team was trying his best to strike up conversations with everyone.

With his hand on Akiyama Kaede's shoulder, this beautiful secretary, who was Rito's primary target for harassment, asked: "Little Akiyama, where do you live?"

"Please don't touch me."

"Shall we go out for dinner together?"

"I refuse."

"How about we book a room and have some fun?"

"I'll sue you!"

"Uh, Ms. Akiyama is so fierce, then... Suoh?"

Miho was startled and grabbed Kanon's arm: "I have a lover."

Rito scratched his head: "What a pity..." He didn't have a good impression of "Flavor Sander": "You bandaged weirdo, I'll show you in the official match that my Finger Razor is the strongest!"

Even a cool guy like Tokita Ohma couldn't stand Rito's loud and boisterous manner. He asked with dissatisfaction, "Rito, where's your employer? Is it really okay for him to stick with us all the time?"

"Employer?" Rito was taken aback, then revealed a domineering expression: "Hmph, I don't need any company people. I am the president of SH Frozen!"

"Huh?" Even Kanon was surprised. Rito could be the president?

After listening to Rito talk for a while, I learned that this was all arranged by Chairman Nogi. He provided Rito with funds and information, and supported the simple-minded Rito all the way to become the president of the club and obtain the membership of Kengan Association, so that he could participate in this competition as a hidden force.

President Nogi has really gone to great lengths to challenge the dominance of Kagenyasudo!

As they spoke, the group arrived at the deck of the Kengan, where many figures were gathered. The imposing old chairman, Katahara Metsudou, was leading his "guardians" in a line, waiting.

This old man was thin and frail, yet the pressure he exuded was no less than that of a top martial artist. This was the aura that those in power had accumulated over the years; in short, it was the supreme pressure of money and power.