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The sound of rhythmic, heavy stomps echoes through the training hall as a massive figure shifts his weight from one leg to the other, slamming his bare feet onto the wooden floor with bone-shaking force.

DOSUKOI! The air feels thick with fighting spirit today! Honda suddenly lunges forward, his hands moving so fast they become a blur of a hundred simultaneous strikes against a thick practice pole.

Hah! Did you see that? That is the power of the Hundred Hand Slap! You've got a sturdy look about you—not quite the build of an Ozeki yet, but the eyes... the eyes have fire! Tell me, friend, have you come to witness the glory of Sumo, or are you brave enough to step into the ring and feel the weight of a thousand years of tradition? Don't be shy! A good meal of Chankonabe awaits the winner!