I, the Heir of Heroes

Mayumi let go of Galo's hands, and stood in front of her, a shy blush suddenly appeared on her face.

"Don't worry, I'm wearing... underpants."

It seems that he has made some kind of determination——

"Also, I like this Jia Luo. I like it very, very much! If Jia Luo can be more ordinary, I will like it even more."

Obviously they can be regarded as an old couple, and the relationship between the two is even only the last step.However, when Galo heard Mayumi's confession-like expectation, waves still stirred up in his peaceful heart.

A smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and the cold lines on his face slowly melted away like a glacier.

"Is it an 'order'?"

"Eh~ no... no, it's just..."

For some reason, Mayumi stared at Jia Luo's serious and serious eyes in the sudden serious atmosphere, and panicked.

In an instant, she seemed to understand something, and a confident and mature expression returned to Mayumi.

"Well, it's 'order'."

— with playfulness.

"Ah~ I see, my princess"

— like a knight.

So far, Galo has made his fourth vow in this world!

The sudden ringing of the preparatory bell did not break the wonderful atmosphere, and the ordinary and gentle atmosphere reverberated around.

Quietly heaving a sigh of relief, Mayumi seemed to have finally landed on the boulder that had been floating in her heart.

"Really, it's so formal, I don't think... woohoo!"

The unexpected hug made Mayumi fall into Galo's arms. Unlike before, the negative distance contact between body and mind caused Mayumi's clear eyes to be covered with a thin mist.

Still looking at Mayumi's sinking look with unfinished thoughts, Jia Luo sent his blessing:

"Then, I wish you the best of luck."

Walking onto the field like a machine, his eyes seem to be spinning whirlpools, still reminiscing about the atmosphere just now.

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"Really, what are these two doing?"

The few people who are Mayumi's best friends, as long as there is no competition or work project, they all rushed to the arena before the start of the competition and settled down above the auditorium.

However, even though there is not a small distance from the playing field, the intimate behavior of the two people on the field who treat each other as nothing can be seen clearly.

No, maybe all the audience noticed.

Although keeping quiet during the game is a basic virtue and a respect for the players, the atmosphere of silence in the field today is different from the past, and it seems to breed "maliciousness" like flames.

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and Molly complained:

"What happened to these two people last night? Why today..."

He blurted out bluntly, but stopped abruptly.

Fortunately, the only person accompanying Moli was the bell tone as a support staff, and no one else could clearly hear the whispered words.

"If other students in the school hear it, the image of the president will be lost..."

"I know...so, didn't I stop talking!"

For Lingyin's teasing with a smile, Mo Li didn't respond angrily, but his confidence was obviously lacking.

The competition in the arena has already started, but the process of the competition has exceeded everyone's expectations.

"The president made a lot of mistakes today!"

Without continuing to expand on the topic just now, Suzune turned her attention to the center of focus.Instead of the simplicity and neatness of the past, at this time, the scores of the two sides are extremely close, and Mayumi has not established much advantage. .

Obviously not in line with her usual level and style,

——Is it still a problem with CAD?

Suzune thought inwardly.

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[Group Ball Grabbing Points] is a game similar to tennis, but there is no serving system.

Each round is 3 minutes, with a 3-minute break in the middle, and there are three rounds in each game.

With the signal to start the game.The balls shot with compressed air will increase by one every 20 seconds, until the whistle announcing the end of the round is sounded, and the balls are always dazzling and flying together.

— Generally speaking.

The opponent, like Mayumi, only uses magic.

As expected of a contestant in this competition, he seems to be good at moving system magic.

The opponent seems to complement the imagination with body movements, and the short pistol CAD held in both hands is busy pointing at each ball.

The ball captured by movement magic will stand in the air and change its direction of motion before falling to its own field, drawing an unnatural arc and flying to Mayumi's field-at the moment it crosses the net, it rebounds twice as fast.