Is my sister a magical girl or a lily!

"There is no need for advice! Let's fight!"

At first glance, this scarred face is a guy who is more arrogant than a fool.

He didn't even perform the pre-battle salute properly, and rushed over the moment Shimura nodded his head.

The straight fist held in the waist and abdomen was fiercely struck out. His moves were opened and closed, but he didn't easily reveal the flaws in his center of gravity like the first member of his club to enter the stage. His feet were firmly rooted on the ground. The frenzied combos of the flying kumets seemed to have suppressed Shimura in an instant.

"Come on! Big man! Why aren't you as arrogant as your little brother?!"

"You seem to have made a mistake, my body shape and Watanabe's are not on the same level at all!"

This arrogant scar face clearly summed up Watanabe's style of play. If he faced the fast-fighting Muay Thai in the first attack, he might be able to drag the opponent into the rhythm of the fight.It's a pity that his taunting between moves was not over yet, Shimura, who raised his hands to block his combo, made a real move for the first time.

The thick hands that blocked his body like a shield opened the gap, ignoring the opponent's attacking fist, Shimura stretched his body completely, and took advantage of his height to punch from top to bottom!

With a stature of 1.9 meters and a full body of muscles, even if there is no special skill in this punch, the terrifying power is like a mountain gorilla descending the mountain and slapping a heavy giant fist on its prey!

boom--!

Scarface, who was medium-sized and still strong, was knocked to the ground by a punch.

The two punches fell to the ground with a force of a thousand weights, and fell again!

boom--!

The whole dojo was shocked, and the Scarface who fell on the ground vomited a puddle of gastric juice and did not move.

Shimura stood up slowly, stretched his neck, and stepped into a boxing stance with small steps.

"who is the next."

To some extent, his calm tone was more powerful than Watanabe's sarcasm.

No.16 Freshmen!Turn your heads! (Four)

"Ah, magical girl? Don't look at me like this. In fact, I have read Kame-san's novels. Although I was tortured by the plot he described, I have to say that the feelings between different magical girls in the story It’s all very touching.”

In the messy inducement meeting scene, Yixia and the others finally ushered in their first suspected magical girl companion.

Ichika is very happy that someone can seriously talk about the topic of magical girls, but the talker's actions of lifting her bangs and waving roses from time to time still make her eyes twitch. She is a little unsure whether to let this guy join the club, although she can Just pretending to catch up with Mi Yin's persuading numbers.

"However, since it is a club, how to cultivate a greater love for magical girls in club activities is what the president needs to pay attention to. Speaking of this, I thought the president of this club would be Kame What about my classmate, but judging from the situation at the scene, the president should be you, right? The lady with the silver hair and twin ponytails~"

It's dangerous to let a flirtatious handsome guy into a club full of girls! (Yixia completely ignored the fact that he is a man)

After the other party leaned in front of him and showed what he thought was a dazzling smile, Yi Xia had already made up his mind not to let the other party join the club.

"Great! In this way, three people from our faction have joined the club. Even if the total number of people does not exceed that of the next door, at least the number of new persuasion has gained the upper hand!"

Yixia was about to say the words of rejecting the other party's entry into the company, when the lioness cheered from the booth next door.

Mi Yin was waving three applications for joining the club, that figure was as happy as she could be, and her club members seemed to be all high-quality beautiful girls.

Seeing this scene, the silver-haired transgender woman's statement changed 360 degrees. She swallowed the words of rejecting Fujisaki Tatsushi's entry into the club, and instead congratulated him on joining the club with a smile.

"Well, welcome to the Magical Girls Club. I'm just the conductor at the show. The real president is Ichika-kun Orihara~ After today's persuasion is over, we'll hold a welcome party for the newcomers. By then, Ichika-kun will I will be there~"

The silver-haired transgender girl has given up her integrity to win the bet.

The girls in the small team around all came up with the above idea.

I saw Yi Xia who was yelling "Idiot members are not welcome" just now was shaking the handsome guy's hand without restraint. The flattering smile on her face made this thick-skinned handsome guy feel a little embarrassed .

"What will our community eventually develop into..."

"I don't know, but as long as Yixia still serves as the president one day, we shouldn't talk about it boringly."

In this way, the new student persuasion activities are about to come to an end.

However, the duel between Yixia and Miyin had a big reversal.

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boom--!

The battle in the sports club dojo has also come to an end.

What is going on in the center of the dojo now is the heaviest duel, and every collision of fighters will cause the entire venue to shake.

The one who is fighting Shimura is the president of the judo club. Now only the president of the kendo club has not played in the three major clubs. The competition is probably the final battle of the whole process of kicking the pavilion.

boom--!

The president of the judo club is a bloated man with a physique not inferior to Shimura.

Every time he resisted Shimura's punches with his fat body, he wanted to close the distance and use Jiu-Jitsu to wrestle with the opponent.

The bloated body absorbed the impact of the boxing very well, so that every time the two clashed, the first "boom" sound must be made by Shimura's fist hitting the opponent, and the second "boom" sound It must be the confrontation sound produced by the head-on collision of the two bodies.

Jiu-jitsu undoubtedly has a huge advantage in close combat.

Shimura's boxing skills are useless, he can only use brute force to counter the opponent's combo.

The two big men fought upright on the ground, and then fell to the ground when one of them lost its center of gravity.Arms twisted, joints twisted, jaws twisted, they fell to the ground, fighting for the winning fighting position, sweating profusely and rolling around, maybe the rotten girls will scream when they see it Call.

The two sides in the battle did not have too many distracting thoughts at all, only they knew that once they fell into a disadvantage in the fight, one of them would immediately lose the ability to fight and end the match.So even if a random roll could shake the floor, they didn't care if they lost any strength.

Blue veins were densely covered on their tight muscles and fat. This kind of competition of pure strength made all the onlookers dare not show their air.

"How good is your physical strength?"

"At least, not worse than you!"

There was another bang, and Shimura, whose body was completely strangled, suddenly straightened up from the ground with pure strength. The judo president tightly twisted his hands and feet, and of course he couldn't stand up completely.But his intention was not to get up from the beginning, as long as the two of them were slightly off the ground, and when they fell back to the ground again, the judo president who was lying underneath would definitely be injured by the impact.

"You guys are so messed up!"

"You are no better than me!"

"Boom!" With a bang, the big guys fell back to the ground.

However, Shimura's intentions failed, and the Judo president let go of his twist at the moment of landing, and rolled out of the range where Shimura knocked down.After the shaking of the ground passed, he almost landed on all fours, like a giant bear pouncing on food, and attacked Shimura again!

"Don't think that you can't use your feet when you practice boxing! Our competition system is not boxing!"

Perhaps it was Shimura's false move to overwhelm the opponent, what he really wanted to take advantage of was the moment when the opponent relaxed his choke.

The body lying on the ground did not stand up, Shimura supported the ground with one hand, twisted his body, and used the sweeping leg to face the opponent close to the ground.

This is not a boxing technique at all, it is the base move of ancient martial arts.

The sweeping thigh stopped the Judo president's pounce with the power to lift the floor, and the moment the opponent stopped, Shimura, who had already become squatting because of the sweeping leg, raised his step and launched a charge in the opposite direction , and took advantage of the opportunity that the opponent was too low, directly hit the opponent's chin with his running knee.

— Muay Thai, flying knees!

The sound of the collision made the onlookers' teeth grit, and the judo president, whose gums were bleeding, managed to strangle Shimura's knee despite his injuries.It's just that the jaw is such a vital point that even he can't slow down the damage through his body size, and his slightly dizzy brain can't stop Shimura's next hammered fist. He was punched to the floor like a karate president.

Then it's garbage time.

Shimura's fist raised and fell, raised and lowered.

The rumbling sound was endless, and the members of the three major clubs who were not strong enough had already turned pale. They almost suspected that the ground under the judo president had been smashed through by Shimura, because the bloated man was also lying there with a scarred face. He remained motionless, his fat chest was sunken a lot.

"Enough! You won this game! Stop it!"

The originally calm Shimura also took the lead in this high-intensity battle.

He recovered and realized the other party's miserable condition, but he didn't say much, he simply straightened up and scanned the audience.

"The only remaining president is you, ma'am, I advise you to admit defeat at this point."

"Hmph, do you underestimate me because I'm a woman? There is no distinction between men and women in the way of a warrior!"

The president of the kendo club who has been serving as a referee came onto the field with a wooden knife, and she was the only one left who could fight in the whole scene.

Shimura is a bit difficult to deal with. He can't attack women like he did just now, but he said before that the match between him and the judo president is the last one. Naturally, Tatsuya has a way to make this girl with the way of a samurai feel that she is a samurai. fail.

"Let me do it, Shimura, there must be a reason to give them a sincere surrender."

The finale pink-haired boy finally appeared on the stage. He did not pose as threatening as Watanabe, nor did he have a body like Shimura. He just put one hand in his school uniform pocket and casually stood beside President Kendo. forward.

"You? I thought you were just a microphone for the message, but I didn't expect you to be the finale general."

"There is no need to say extra words, ma'am, maybe doing this will allow you...to surrender without fighting."

The president of the Kendo poses in the middle of the Kendo. Her movements are not at all like the taunts in her mouth. She actually treats Tatsuya as a real general.It's a pity that Tatsuya has already decided to end the competition. When he reached the last few words of his rebuttal, his figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he came to the president of Kendo!

Shhhhhhhhhhhh!

The familiar instant beat of the small team remained in the air.

With one hand still in his trouser pocket, Tatsuya smiled and used the other hand to remove the wooden sword from the Kendo President's hand.

The girl was completely dumbfounded at this time, she had never seen a human being able to move at such a fast speed.

Stiff hands could not stop the wooden sword from being pulled away, Tatsuya threw the sparring tool into the sky, and with the wooden sword falling, he announced the defeat of the three major clubs.

"From now on, Mitakihara Middle School will only have one mixed martial arts club!"

Chin—the wooden knife was stuck in the center of the dojo where corpses were strewn across the field.

No.17 New clubs and new plans ([-])

The bustling club newcomer persuasion activity has come to an end.

In the high school of Mitakihara Middle School, there is only one freshman who is rumored to be this year.

The trouble caused by the small team has already become the headlines of the college news. Under the proclamation of the news department, all high school students know the establishment of the mixed martial arts department and the fact that there will be many beautiful girls in the magical girl club. legend.

For the next two days, Tatsuya and Ichika were invited to the student council room for tea.

When he got there, Tatsuya discovered that the current high school student council president and disciplinary committee members were still old acquaintances.

They are the original middle school student council president who asked Tatsuya to help solve the monster talk during the Sana incident-Muneri Odera, and the former discipline committee member-Furute Rika.

The president of the student council really served them good tea and chatted while drinking. Congratulations to them for successfully passing the high school entrance examination. Incidentally, congratulations to them for accomplishing something that freshmen of all generations could not accomplish - making their club famous throughout the world in the early days of its establishment. School.

There was no sense of blame in the words, but since the discipline committee members who are famous for their rigidity watched the whole process, and this ninja-like girl kept staring at them with the eyes of criminals, perhaps it was enough to remind them.

In short, after Tatsuya and Ichika followed the atmosphere and promised not to cause big news in the future, they were released from the student council room.

In fact, even if they want to continue to make big news, they have no choice, because both of their clubs have a lot of trouble waiting for them.

"Wait, Tatsuya, isn't the sports club going in this direction?"

"It doesn't matter, just let me go to your place to relax for a while."

The trouble Tatsuya is facing is the integration of the three major clubs.Although they successfully persuaded (forced) lured (forced) the karate, kendo, and judo clubs to abandon their names, and the student council president also approved his integration plan, but after all, the three major clubs have a large number of people, how to manage these club members , And starting his plan (experimental) is still a trouble.

By the way, Tatsuya established the mixed martial arts club nominally, but he put Shimura as its official president.

He euphemistically said: "Shimura, who is tall, strong, steady and heavy, has more leadership qualities." In fact, he left the troublesome matter of managing members to Shimura and his younger brother to solve, and he was happy to say: "Let the trained disciples Exercise more" as the reason, slack off on the sidelines, and wait until the integration of the club is almost complete before starting your own plan.

He wanted to go to Yixia's club, just to achieve the above excuses and take actions.

While he was going to the student union room, the integration movement of their clubs was still going on vigorously. After all, there were many schools to be taught in the Mixed Martial Arts Department, and re-dividing the number of people of each school was only the first item of work.

Yixia knew very well how his best friend became the shopkeeper, he didn't expose it, but just hooked Tatsuya's shoulder with a smile, and then pulled the lazy nominal president of the mixed martial arts club into a strong man.

"Since you're going to run out of my club, why don't you help me settle one thing~"

"...Well, I suddenly remembered that Sister Yan asked me to bring some things home, I'd better go to the commercial street first—"

"This reason is so lame~ I want to confirm that it's not impossible for me to contact Sister Yan~ Okay, we've arrived at the gate of the club, let's go in~"

Tatsuya will be able to see the troubles that Yixia encountered here immediately.

After all, Yixia pulled him into a strong man to divert the conflicts in his own club.

As soon as the door of the Magical Girl Club was opened by them, the bustling sounds of the vegetable market poured out from the door.

I saw only ten people in the classroom-sized activity room.The ten people were clearly divided into two... er, maybe three factions including the only boy.The loudest voices were two petite girls standing on the desks, one with twin ponytails and the other with canine teeth. They were each holding a novel, arguing excruciatingly.

Mio and Mio are naturally arguing about the "idea of ​​magical girls". On the other hand, the three girls who newly joined Mio's faction actually chatted with Chika and Mana Ting. Books were being taught there, while Yameng and Baizi lay down on the side desk tiredly due to the pollution of the decadent atmosphere.

The only boy left was to accompany Miyin and Mio. With a rose in his mouth, he seemed to be trying to persuade them not to quarrel, but because of his aggressive gestures and words, he was trampled on by the petite girls standing on the desk, causing him to He collapsed to the ground with an expression of no regrets.

"...Well, since it's useless to make excuses, then I want to force my way out, is that okay?"