Oriental Shadow of the Classroom of Strength Supremacy

October.

The unbearable high temperature has gradually dissipated. But at this moment, Tokyo still feels a little hot.

In order to deal with the phenomenon of heat stroke among students during the sports festival, the school has specially prepared a lot of materials for cooling down.

All events are completed in one day, and the failing classes and individuals are severely punished. It has to be said that everyone will try their best for themselves.

Soon, all classes entered the playground and arranged camps according to the positions of the red and white groups.

With the announcement of the broadcast, the sports festival of Koukou Ikusei Middle School was also announced to be grandly opened!

"The first group of the first men's 100m race is about to begin. Athletes, please enter the venue as soon as possible!"

"Ah, then I'll go and ask for the first prize first!"

Dongfang stood up and said to the students in Class A

"Come on! Dongfang!"

"I want to see the young master running at full speed!"

Dongfang made a gesture to Arisu."OK", and quickly ran to the starting line.

Coincidentally, Sudo from Class D and Shibata from Class B were also in this group.

"Ready."

Everyone on the field immediately tensed up.

‘Since you want to see him running at full speed... should I use 'that'?"

Tongfang made up his mind and decided to show his strongest form, even though he hadn't used it for a long time.

‘Spirit and energy...unity'

As the breathing method was in operation, Dongfang's originally bright red pupils suddenly turned bright gold, and the blood in his body surged. The people next to him also felt this change in momentum, but they didn't have time to see what was happening around them.

""Bang!"

The gunshot rang out, and Dongfang rushed out like an arrow.

By the time the others reacted, Dongfang had already run more than ten meters away.

"Hey, hey, hey, are you kidding?"

"That guy got away with it!"

"No, even if it was a false start...it's impossible for him to fly so far in just a few tenths of a second.……"

The audience was talking about it, but there was not much discussion. About five seconds after the gun went off, Dongfang reached the finish line.

About five seconds later, Sudo arrived in second place.

"Hey, President... Is this... is this the speed of a human being?"

Tachibana Akane asked Horikita Manabu, but Horikita Manabu was also confused.

‘This guy……’

"Sakayanagi-san! Higashigata-san, he only took five seconds!"

"He is simply superman.……"

Arisu nodded slightly. After all, she knew very well that this was what she liked, a true genius.

Ibuki Mio also felt that there was nothing to be surprised about. After all, in her mind, for a sword master of this level, a 100-meter dash in 5 seconds was nothing.

With a look of fuss, she stood out among the people in Class C.

"Tsk... Is this person wearing a mask really a 'person'?"

Chabashira Sae asked Ayanokouji beside him in a low voice.:

"Do you think... you can go faster?"

"No matter how hard you try, it's impossible. After all, that's close to the speed of a cheetah."

"That's what I said...……"

Chabashira Sae sighed. After all, such a student is not suitable for Class D.

Dongfang also released the state of"spiritual unity". At this moment, he was neither panting nor sweating.

"Hey, Dongfang-san. No matter how you put it, this is too outrageous, isn't it?"

"It's nothing. After all, there are many people who are faster than me. There are always people who are better than you, Shibata-san."

Dongfang patted Shibata's shoulder and returned to the camp of Class A.

"Dongfang, you are flying too low.……"

"That is to say, now all human records will be refreshed."

Tongfang said nothing, and sat next to Arisu with a smug smile.

"Keep up the good work, Master Sword Saint!"

Arisu responded sweetly.

"……Forehead"

"What's wrong?"

"No, I always feel like you are bullying a child if you call him this name."

"Is that so? But I don't see any guilt on the Sword Saint's part."

Dongfang lowered his head and thought for a moment, then pointed at Arisu.:

"Ah, it must be that the Sword Saint has been bewitched by you, the enchanting witch!"

"I'm really sorry."

"Miss Witch, would you consider deepening your bewitchment?"

Since it was confirmed that the two were in a relationship, the students in Class A were no longer surprised by their almost constant closeness.

Moreover, the two often used names such as Sword Saint, Magic, Young Master, Young Lady, Knight, and Princess.

They were just some kind of nicknames between lovers, although it sounded a bit childish.

(Dongfang: But I am really a Sword Saint)

"Deepen the temptation……"

Arisu naturally knew what this guy meant by"deepening the temptation".

The other party was like this last time. After training for a while, he ran to his side and said that he needed to deepen the bond between boyfriend and girlfriend.

Then when Arisu thought that it was Higashi-san who wanted to invite him on a date, he felt that he was trapped in a secret place where he couldn't struggle, and when he wanted to say something, he was covered by something.

It turns out that the so-called deepening of the bond is to take advantage! This guy, this guy, why is he so skilled!

This time he heard that he wanted to strengthen the temptation again, but if he was kissed in public, how could she, the queen of Class A, discipline her subordinates?

Kamuro's eyes now looked at him no longer like a dog's fear of its owner, but more like a mockery of watching a stupid little girl fall in love.

Therefore, Arisu decided to take the initiative to defend his dignity.

So he closed the distance with Higashi-san and kissed him on the face.

Everyone in Class A didn't dare to look, so they simply pretended to be temporarily blind.

Arisu was looking at Kamuro's position, but found that the other party's contempt was even worse. The cane in his hand tightened again and again.

It seems that this dog must be disciplined.

Dongfang-san got the"Witch's Bewitching" he wanted, and no longer stuck to Arisu, ready to participate in the next game.���Different from being relaxed and happy. Classes BC in the White Group seemed a little worried.

This guy in Class A has some physical qualities that are beyond human beings. If he is determined to participate in other events, wouldn’t he definitely get the first place?

Therefore, Ryuen can only think of using some tricks to limit the score of the Red Group.

So in the subsequent competitions, there were occasional contestants in the Red Group missing or vomiting and diarrhea.

While Ryuen was showing off his skills in the men's bathroom, he was looking for an opportunity to frame Class D, because he learned not long ago that the bell sound was actually the sister of the student council president.

I believe that a large number of points can be extorted. For him, it is right to play to his strengths and avoid his weaknesses. It is obvious that he is not the opponent of Class A in a head-on confrontation.

Then just use some small tricks. As long as you can win, who cares about the method and process?

I, Ryuen, am a legendary man who will get 800 million points and all members will get A!

The news that Dongfang classmate performed so well naturally reached the ears of the second graders.

"Ya, that Dongfang junior is your competitor, right?"

"Yes. I didn't expect that he actually had such a trick up his sleeve."

Nanyun Ya's face was dark all the time. He didn't take this junior seriously at the beginning, and just thought that President Horikita was sick and trying to find a cure.

But as he took away 64 million in one go from the favored, he launched a class supervision state, and now he showed his strength as a superman. He has never been able to infiltrate the first grade. Not to mention Class A of the first year, Class B and Class D have actually expressed their support for this Dongfang junior.

The most hateful one is the Class C of the first year, the purple middle-parted hair, who actually offered one million points for one vote! Why does he do that? He is just a student in Class C, but he still wants to resist my rule?

Nanyun Ya has never been insulted like this, so he simply gave up the first grade and slowly infiltrated the third grade.

Thinking of the three classes of Class BCD in the third grade that he had already taken over, Nanyun's gloomy face eased again.