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FUTA?

"Whoa!" With a scream from Kanon, Garuda pounced on her and pinned her to the bed...

When the dream reached this point, Hanon woke up with a scream.

"Thank goodness it was just a dream..." Hanon was still a little scared. This was too terrifying. Although she had transmigrated and become a woman, she still had the personality of a man from her previous life. Even if she was a lesbian, she was a T, not a P!

After a while, Hanon finally came to her senses and remembered that she was still watching the match: "By the way, how is the fight between Gaolang and Gana?"

She quickly looked at the TV in the lounge. Luckily, she had only dozed off briefly, and the game hadn't ended yet.

The two figures were locked in a fierce battle of offense and defense. For a moment, Huayin couldn't see the situation clearly until the two separated to adjust their breathing, at which point she was able to observe them.

Gano Aya still wore that grotesque, ferocious grin, but his mouth, nose, and eyes were all cracked and bleeding—he'd clearly taken a lot of beatings! The Fang of Destroyer's resilience was truly incredible; most fighters would lose consciousness after one or two punches from Gaolang, yet he remained lively and energetic after enduring the onslaught…

"Are you the Fang of Destruction or the Turtle of Destruction, you bastard!"

As for Gaolang, he was also injured, with a trickle of blood flowing down his forehead, but overall he was in much better condition than Gana, and seemed to have not suffered too many attacks.

Both of them were panting heavily, clearly exhausted. This was not hard to imagine, since Hanon had only slept for a short while, and when she woke up, they were still fighting. This battle was definitely not going to be short.

"Hey, I hope I didn't miss too much..." After being awakened from the dream, Hanon felt much better, her previous fatigue gone, and she began to watch the game seriously.

The battle between Gaolang and Gana was also entering its most intense final stage.

The two resumed their battle, each displaying the skills they had acquired throughout their lives. Gaolang's style seemed to be a combination of Muay Thai and boxing, with boxing as the primary style and Muay Thai as a secondary style. Every move was exquisite, and the angle, speed, and power of his strikes were impeccable. The level of mastery of this martial art was truly remarkable! As for Gana, his movements were completely unpredictable. It was as if Wu Lei'an had reappeared on stage, relying entirely on intuition and physical advantages in his offense and defense, like a wild beast driven by instinct.

No matter how fiercely Ghana fought, Gaolang maintained a steady and dominant position, demonstrating truly astonishing skill.

Even Gaolang's friends, Passayin and Kaneda Suekichi, were utterly shocked by Gaolang's strength: "Gaolang, are you really this strong? You were definitely letting us win before!"

No… Gaolang had guessed what they were thinking. He silently shook his head in his heart: “I have always been serious and given my all to you. But from here on, Ghana and I have entered the realm of life and death struggles.”

"It's an elbow strike!"

Amid gasps of shock, Gaolang's elbow strike was aimed at Ghana's carotid artery—as Gaolang had realized, this was a murderous move.

Gana barely dodged the elbow strike, but blood still spurted from his neck. However, this was not crucial, as it was not a fatal injury. Compared to Gaolang's subsequent relentless pressure, it was not a serious problem.

A prolonged defense will inevitably break through, and Gana was on the verge of despair. But as expected, the Fang of Destroyer was "a person who could overcome all difficulties." Gana actually launched a counterattack in the face of adversity and successfully hit Gaolang in the head!

"Hmm?" Kanon noticed the change in Gana's muscles: "Tightening his muscles to strengthen his defense? No wonder he's so durable, so he knows this move too."

After being hit hard, Gaolang staggered a bit. His defense wasn't that strong, and after this attack, his condition was pulled back to the level of Ghana. This meant that the final offensive and defensive battle had truly begun.

Two highly skilled fighters, exhausted from their exertion, began to spar. Their movements had slowed down compared to the start, appearing somewhat dull. However, no one laughed at them, because even the most novice spectators understood that this was the most dangerous moment, and any mistake could lead to defeat.

"Crack." Gaolang's right fist collided with Gana's elbow strike, producing a crisp sound.

"Hiss—" People gasped: "Gaoran's right fist...it must hurt a lot."

But Gaolang's attacks did not stop; in fact, they became even faster. This Thai fighting god and boxing king unleashed his most resilient power at the most critical moment, truly deserving of the title of a top martial artist!

But an unexpected turn of events occurred. Just as Gaolang threw his final straight punch, Gana suddenly shifted his weight, throwing Gaolang to the ground. As Gaolang struggled to get up, Gana delivered another kick...

That one move ended the game.

The body of the boxing champion slowly fell to the ground.

The outcome is decided!

"Yes, that was a really great match."

After watching the match and regaining some energy, Hana stood up, stretched, and then left the lounge.

Gaolang is truly remarkable, a real powerhouse. Even Kanao, the formidable foe who was once considered invincible by Kanon, suffered greatly under Gaolang's fists and was suppressed several times.

Just by looking at that guy walking back to the backstage with a sullen face, you can tell that Gana Aya must be extremely unhappy. Driven by this competitive spirit, he will definitely become stronger in the next few rounds.

"If everything goes well, I'll face him in one more match. I'm still not sure if I can handle him..."

But that's the day after tomorrow.

With the second round of competition over, it's time for a new day of rest. Kanon needs to make the most of this time to recover her strength so that she can go further in the final day of the competition.

But just as Hanon skipped away from the lounge, a white-clad man wielding a samurai sword emerged from the shadows around the corner in the distance.

"Phew, I never expected that having Hayami-sensei assign me to keep an eye on Flavo would lead to such an unexpected gain..."

Section 197, Chapter 195: The Executioner

Ryuu, ranked second among Toyo Electric Power's Guardians, entered Toyo Electric Power's VIP lounge.

The room was large and empty, with only the company president, Katsumasa Hayami, sitting upright in a chair with his back to the door.

Long Xuan was somewhat surprised: "That guy Gui Tou isn't with you?"

Long Xuan had been wandering around and had taken some time to get back. I thought he was late enough, but it turns out he was the first one to return.

"Hehehe, that guy Kito probably went to cause trouble for Flavo Sander as planned..." Hayami sneered.

Long Xuan raised an eyebrow: "Oh? Then I'm really worried about him." It was unclear whether he was referring to Gui Tou or Flavor, but his tone was sarcastic: "Flavor is quite strong."

The top two guards under his command were at odds with each other, but Hayami didn't care about that. He took a deep drag on his cigar, then spat out the expensive cigar and stomped it out.

“Flavor Sander is indeed an unexpected powerhouse, but my grand plan is complete, and I don’t think Suoh Seitetsu’s girl can cause any trouble! Everything is ready…” Hayami gave the order: “Pass on my message, begin the ‘revolution’!”

The second round of the Kengan Tournament's elimination tournament has ended, but the fighting continues on the second day. In fact, something big is just beginning to happen...

As Toyo Electric Power's plan unfolded, Kanon was walking briskly towards Suoh Steel's lounge. She wondered if Mieko had made it to the betting session for the match between Hajime and Bando, but now that the match was over, Mieko and Adam must have already returned to the lounge.

Turning the corner, the lounge was just ahead. A tall figure emerged from the lounge, and it was none other than Adam.

"Ah, Adam, are you going out?" Kanon asked, puzzled. The match was over, so why was Adam leaving alone without waiting for her and Miho?

Adam was happy to see Hanon and greeted her, "Hello, Miss. I'm going to get some food. The BOSS was called away by the guards of the film source chairman. I wonder what kind of high-level meeting he's going to have."

Hearing Adam say this, Hanon became a little worried because she remembered something.

Do you remember the "food thief" that Kanon encountered during her special training in the Sea of ​​Trees before the Deadly Tournament? Kanon found a document on Fukube that contained Katahara Metsudo's contingency plan for the rules of the tournament, as well as some of Toyo Electric Power's "revolutionary plans," which were clearly part of a conspiracy.

According to that document, TEPCO's operation would likely take place after one of the rounds of the competition, but only Hayami knew the overall plan. Fukube's document only contained part of the content, and Kanon was also unsure of the exact timing. She could only agree with Mie to act together after each round of the competition.

"Oh, is that so? Since it was someone from the film source association who called her away, there shouldn't be any problem, right..."

Since it had already happened, Kanon could only console herself, thinking that when she saw Miho later, the two of them must act together and stay far away from the people from Tokyo Electric Power Company... Well, she also couldn't get too close to the people from the video source, or she might get accidentally hurt.

Touching her flat, no, almost sunken, lower abdomen, Hana felt empty inside: "Never mind, I'm a little hungry too. Let's go eat together, Adam."

Adam didn't move. Instead, he raised his finger and pointed to a spot not far away: "Hey, Miss, do you know this person?"

Following Adam's finger, Kanon saw a white-clad man with a face full of scars, leaning on a samurai sword and standing proudly. His split lips formed an arrogant smile, showing that this person was no ordinary person.

"...Who are you? What do you need?" For some reason, Hanon's unease suddenly intensified.

"Hehehe, isn't your voice quite nice, Flavor Sander?"

The first words spoken by the man in white were shocking, and Hanon and Adam immediately became alert, each taking a fighting stance.

"Who are you, and what do you want?"

"Hahaha, who would have thought that Flavor, the supernova fighter who shocked the Kengan Association, is actually such a beautiful young woman? I'm sure the audience will be shocked when they find out your identity!" The man in white said slowly, "What do I want to do... oh, right, I want to make a request."

"Demands? You want to threaten me with my identity?" Hanon sneered: "Dream on. At worst, I'll reveal my identity. Flavo was just something created to facilitate the competition. Even if it's exposed, it doesn't matter. It'll just cause some trouble."

The man in white shook his finger: "Tsk tsk tsk, don't be so absolute, little girl, my request is not excessive."

Drawing his katana, the man in white glanced at Kanon and Adam and said arrogantly, "I am the No. 1 guardian of electricity in the East, Kito Gunji. I only want to kill you two, or be killed by you two."

"What? You're the Fire Cloud Evil God?" Hua Yin was shocked. This line was so familiar! Had she really not traveled into the movie "Kung Fu Hustle"?

"What god?" Ghost Head Military Commander had no idea about this joke: "I just want to personally experience just how powerful the super strong person who swept through the final battle really is."

Before Hana could answer, Adam blocked her way: "Young lady, you've fought so many matches today, let me handle this guy!"

"Uh..." Hana glanced at the ghost head, then at Adam, and really couldn't bear to dampen Adam's enthusiasm.

But Kanon still had to say, "That guy is not easy to deal with! I've fought several Guardian Captains, and they're all top-notch fighters, plus they're armed..."

Adam took the fight for Kanon, somewhat out of a sense of masculinity. After being advised against it by Kanon, his fighting spirit was ignited: "Let me fight first, no matter what."

Having said that, Adam threw a powerful punch like a demon!

Then Adam was wounded.

Thanks to the enhancement of his erector spinae muscles, Adam's punching power ranks among the top in the fighters. However, his rough technique has always been his weakness, with many flaws in his moves. In hand-to-hand combat, he can still rely on his physique to hold on and replenish his strength. But this time, his opponent is wielding a sharp weapon. After exchanging a move, Adam was immediately at a disadvantage.

In just one round, Adam's heavy punch was blocked by Kito Gunji with one hand. The enormous force dislocated Kito's little finger. At the same time, Kito's katana pierced Adam's ribs, and blood gushed out, staining a large area red.

"Ah!" Adam clutched his wound and retreated rapidly, returning to Hana's side. His face was flushed red, almost matching the blood flowing from his side... He hadn't listened to Hana's advice, and now he was paying the price!

“Sherlock, Miss, he…”

"Shh, don't talk, let's check the wound first."

The two hurriedly checked the injuries and found that they were not serious. They were just cuts and bruises, and the internal organs had not been affected. As long as they did not engage in strenuous activity and aggravate the wounds, they would be fine.

Before Hana could speak, Kito Gunji started taunting her: "Hey, Americans won't do, little girl, you should try!"

Section 198, Chapter 196: Werewolf Kanon

Adam was injured, Kito provoked him, and Kanon's anger level soared.

"Okay, you said it!"

The next second, Hanon rushed directly in front of Kito Gunji and threw a heavy punch at him.