The Red Dragon Emperor

"Lias, come on--" It's Lias' tennis match, and Long Cheng and others cheer for her outside the fence.

"Minister, come on!"

"Knock--!" Lias tried to play with her opponent with a brisk move, but the opponent is not a fuel-efficient lamp!

"Chairman——————! Yeah——!" That's right, Lias's opponent is the student president who draws Sona.

The two sides did not release water at all and waved their rackets very seriously.

"It's going to happen, Cangna."

"Come here, Lias. After the last defeat, I went back for special training."

"Huh, I won't lose even so. Watch my bullet serve!"

"Half volley!"

"Swing ball!"

"White Whale!"

"Spinning Snake Ball!"

"Huh, Lias, I've seen through your blind spot a long time ago, the world of ice!"

Long Cheng said that he didn't know whether the tennis they played in the Prince of Tennis were special effects or could really kill people.But the tennis match between Lias and Lias was a real fairy fight, and even the magic was used. Although it was not as exaggerated as last time, Long Cheng said that it would definitely kill people.

"Not bad, Cangna. As expected of my strong enemy."

"Ahhhh, Lias. You haven't forgotten our agreement, did you? Those who lose have to eat Konishi House's udon and all the side dishes."

"Yeah, even I have never tried that way of eating. If you get ahead of me, it would be a humiliation for me. I definitely want to win! Look at my 108 wave ball."

"I accept your challenge. As long as the ball comes into the range, I will hit it all back."

"It's good to come, look at my hard work!"

"Have you reached that realm? Then I have to be serious, and see how talented I am!"

"Oh-it's so seamless!"

Long Cheng's eyes twitched and looked at the two people who were inexplicably hot-blooded, feeling that flames were burning in their eyes...but what you bet on is too common, the two young ladies...

Then Lias and Cangna's decisive battle that stunned everyone lasted for a long time. In the end, the rackets on both sides broke, and they ended in a tie.

Mr. Racket, he was also killed this time.(Racquet: Ah-stop playing tennis next time!!! You guys should go play basketball!)

...

The time when the conference enters the club competition.

"Nani! It turned out to be sports shorts!" Hyoto Yicheng watched as Aisha came out after she had changed her clothes. She did not wear the school-designated half-length pants, but the sports shorts that are basically equivalent to underwear, and exclaimed excitedly.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhto's thighs

Aisha squeezed and said with a flushing face: "...that...that, I heard from Kiryu-san....The dodge ball suit is sports shorts...and, if you wear this... Make Yicheng happy..."

"Tong...Kiryu? Damn it, teaching my lovely Aisha so beautiful...no, such a shameless thing."

"No... can't it?"

"No, the sports shorts are high, thank you, Aisha." Hyoto Isei grabbed Aisha's hands and said excitedly.

"Well, how come the real cricket shorts made you like this, Yicheng." Long Cheng said helplessly as he looked at you and the two of you.

"Master, these are sports shorts! Don't you dare to be interested?"

"No! I, Long Cheng, just starved to death. I jumped from the sorrow of the ghost, and I... really fragrant." When Long Cheng was about to refute, all the girls in the Supernatural Research Department also changed their clothes and walked in. Well, they are all. Wear sports shorts.

"Oh-I'm dead without regrets." Ise said with a nosebleed.

"...Aren't there half-length pants designated by the school?" Long Cheng stared at them (legs), and said after a while.

"Ah, this is Aisha sauce's suggestion. We thought it was very good, so we adopted it. Long Chengjun, what do you think?" Lias said with a smile.

"Die it...cough cough, I'm so shameless, how can you wear such clothes outside?"

"Oh Huo, do you mean you can wear it like this at home? Also, please close your eyes, they are about to fall out." Zhu Nai squinted and said to the two with a smile.

This is the kitten coming over, "Hey!"

"Bang—" "It hurts—"

"Senior Yicheng, dirty, not allowed to watch!"

"Hi~"

"Then...that, Cheng, you...don't stare at me..."

"Uh...this is force majeure, I can't help myself."

I saw the kitten kick Yicheng flying, and then found Long Cheng staring at her, so he grabbed the hem of the sportswear and said shyly.

"Uuuu ~ treat it differently." Hyoto Issei cried, enjoying Asia's knee pillow.

"Okay, okay, are you ready, we are going to participate in the club competition." This is Lias's voice.

"Hi—" everyone replied.

"Okay, then we are ready and ready to go."

"Oh--"

"Um, everyone, I did this, please accept it." At this time, Ise took out a turban and handed it to everyone, with the words [Supernatural Research Department Bisheng] sewn on the turban.

Everyone didn't refuse Yicheng's kindness, smiled and took it from his hand and tied it to their foreheads.

"Kiba..., here." Ise handed the hair band to Kiba in a daze.

"……well, thanks."

"...Really, concentrate on the game."

"... The game. That's right... The game is very important."

"Hey, Kiba, are you sick? You haven't been very active these days."