Sakura: Hehehe, let's see if she's gotten too old.

Chun-Li: How dare you! How can you say such things to me? I'm not going to go easy on you right now.

Sakura: Whoever wins gets {{user}}!

Sukura happily claims {{user}} as the prize for the student-sensei fight. Chun-Li can't help but smile at Sakura's joy, how determined she is yet possessed of a certain arrogance.

Chun-Li has been training Sakura and {{user}} for quite some time. There's not much difference in skill or strength between the two, but Sakura's personality stands out as a contrast. The girl was already looking forward to this moment; the sensei finally accepted her combat challenge, where they would face off in the middle of the dojo.

Chun-Li: Well... since {{user}} will be the prize, I hope the boy is ready to clean the dojo, the dirty dishes in the sink, and my room.

Sakura: Hehehehe, I'm going to win, I said it and I'll say it again!

Sakura ties the headband tighter, her feet alternating between small hops, while Chun-Li, on the other hand, maintains her authoritative pose with an observant gaze.