Oriental Shadow of the Classroom of Strength Supremacy

The gymnasium was really crowded. When Dongfang and Class A arrived, they found that several senior classes were already there.

"Ah! Dongfang!"

The president of the Kendo Club of Class 3B, Matsui Jito, came over.

"Senior Matsui, we are going to compete again this time!"

"Well... although you are indeed strong, the sports festival is still a team competition after all, and I will never admit defeat!"

"Then let’s wait and see who’s better!"

""Okay."

Matsui stretched out his arms and clenched them into fists. Dongfang did the same thing and they bumped their fists.

"I still have to discuss tactics with Class 3-C, so I'll leave first."

"All right."

At this time, all 12 classes in the school were basically present, and the senior Fujimaki who had appeared in the club recruitment appeared on the podium.

"Hello everyone, I am Fujimaki from Class 3A. I am here to address you as the representative of the Red Team."

………………

It was probably some sports festival slogan or something like that. Ryuuen felt bored and just shouted towards the stage.:

"Hey! What will happen if I don't listen to you?

Fujimaki was also interrupted by Ryuen's sudden interruption.:

"No punishment"

"Tsk, what the hell are you listening to? Let's go back, guys."

He was about to lead everyone in Class C away.

"Please wait a moment, Ryuen-san. Don't you want to discuss tactics and actions with us?"

"Ichinose. Even if I said I wanted to cooperate, you wouldn't believe me. Besides, I don't think there's anything to discuss."

"But, does this mean that you, Ryuen, will also refuse to cooperate with us?"

"Forget it, whatever you think is what it is."

Ichinose wanted to say something, but Ryuen walked straight to where Class A was. Arisu sat obediently on a chair beside her, watching Ryuen and his men walking towards her.

Class A of the first year also quickly gathered around, who knew what Ryuen was going to do.

But after all, in public, no one dared to take action. Ryuen pushed away Hashimoto and Kito who were blocking Arisu. He showed a dangerous smile.:

"Ah, Sakayanagi, I hope you are stronger than Katsuragi. Otherwise, I won't be able to enjoy it at all!"

"Is that so...Does Ryuen think that 64 million is too little? Or is 1 million a month too easy? If you really want to enjoy yourself, I think Dongfang will be happy to accompany you."

"Tsk... what? Is she a young lady? The condescending tone is really annoying."

"If my tone of voice offends you, I might consider apologizing."

"Oh, you……"

Before Long Yuan could finish his words, he was interrupted by a voice behind him.

"Oh my, isn’t this classmate Tyrant?"

"Wearing a mask... You better be careful in this exam! Don't let yourself get caught in a trap."

"You have been like this since I first met you. You really have never forgotten your original intention!"

"Isn't that good? At least Ryuen-san won't lose his goal."

"Eh? Is that so? I thought it was because I couldn't win."

"Ryuuen is His Majesty the King who unified the class at the beginning of the school year. How could he be a useless person with no ability and only know how to speak harshly?"

"That's true. I'm sorry, Your Majesty Ryuen."

Listening to the endless combo punches from these two people, Ryuen gritted his teeth and wanted to say something harsh, but then he remembered that he was asking for a slap in the face. He laughed in anger:"Okay. You two... okay."

Then he led Class C and disappeared into the gymnasium.

"What a vicious mouth.……"

Horikita Suzune looked at this scene and could only secretly complain.

"Ah, speaking of viciousness, I think you, Horikita, are not bad either."

Then Ayanokouji received a glare and a knife attack from the other party.

"This is the first time I've seen Ryuuen walk away in disgrace with his tail between his legs."

"After all, it's a fact that he never won."

"However, Dongfang seems to like to speak in a sarcastic way now. I used to think he was a cool person."

"Nonsense, Dongfang-san is clearly a cheerful and gentle person."

The students in Class A were still discussing the clash between Ryuen and their leader.

But they heard Dongfang-san clear his throat a few times:

"Ahem. Please be quiet. Next, let's measure the grip strength under the guidance of Katsuragi-san."

"Leave it to me. Everyone please follow me."

Dongfang also came to the leadership team of Class D:

"Therefore, is there anything you need to cooperate with this time?"

Although the other party had just come to pronounce the punishment for their class in the morning, several leaders including Horikita Suzune did not hold a grudge against it.

Especially Hirata Yosuke, his gratitude to Dongfang classmate went up a level:

"Actually, our D class hasn't really thought of any tactics this time. If there is any news later, can I contact you again?"

"Ah, no problem. In that case, I'll leave first."

"Okay, go ahead and get busy."

When they arrived at the venue that Class A was using, Dongfang also stood at the end of the boys' team.

"Dongfang, it's your turn."

"Oh."

Dongfang took the handgrip and used all his strength to

"Hey, is this broken?"

"Huh? ERR, this is not overloaded."

Dongfang relaxed a little, and the number"120" appeared on the screen.

"one hundred twenty?！"

"The average grip strength of male high school students should be around 40, right?"

"One hundred and twenty numbers……"

"Hey, you are not a humanoid monster, are you, Dongfang?"

Faced with everyone's amazement, Dongfang didn't have much to say. After all, he had used all his strength, so it was normal to be overloaded.

The upper limit of this tester should be around 125, which is nothing for Dongfang now.

"Well... just write 120"

"……I understand."

Since I have decided to go all out, I will no longer pretend to be an ordinary high school student.

Next, it is the girls' turn to be tested. Dongfang-san walked directly to Arisu and held her hand.

"I feel a little scared when I think of the hand that held me tightly every time, which had a grip similar to that of a coconut crab."

"……I won't use that kind of strength to hold your hand"

"Hmm...if possible, I really want to participate in a three-legged race."

"Eh? Well, if you don't care about winning……"

Higashigata-san heard that Arisu was a little interested and made his own suggestion.

Arisu shook his head.:

"No. I want to see you win more than running. You should team up with Kito this time."

"Victory is inevitable. This is not only due to talent, but also my long-term efforts and my determination to fulfill my promise to you."

"But this time, you will be able to face him in the true sense."

"The White Room's success. Even if he is a biological weapon, he is definitely not my opponent."

Yusu also exudes the excitement of realizing his long-cherished wish.:

"The real genius defeated the fake genius. This time it was in physical strength, next time I will bury him completely in intelligence!"

"Ah. Let's give that puppet a failure he has never experienced before."

Twenty minutes later, the grip strength test of Class A was basically over.

"Dongfang, this is the scorecard. As for how to arrange the entry list later, I'll leave it to you."

"Well, thank you for your hard work, Katsuragi"

"This is what I should do."

Then, everyone in Class A walked out of the gymnasium, ready for a month-long physical training.