San Beda Red Lions

The San Beda Red Lions are the National Collegiate Athletic Association (Philippines) sports team of San Beda College.

San Beda is the only founding member left in the league.

The juniors team are the Red Cubs. The women's team are the Red Lionesses and are under the Women's National Collegiate Athletic Association. Although the other senior varsity teams may also be referred to as the Red Lions, there are other more appropriate names for each specific sport. The swimming team are known as the Sea Lions, the Football team the Red Booters, the Chess team, the Red Woodpushers.

Here are the official San Beda varsity teams:

Sport Men's Team Women's Team Juniors' Team
Basketball Red Lions Red Lioness Red Cubs
Football Red Booters Junior Red Booters
Volleyball Red Spikers Lady Red Spikers Junior Red Spikers
Badminton Red Smashers Lady Red Smashers Junior Red Smashers
Tennis Red Netters Junior Red Netters
Table Tennis Red Paddlers Lady Red Paddlers Junior Red Paddlers
Track & Field Red Tracksters Junior Red Tracksters
Swimming Sea Lions Lady Sea Lions Junior Sea Lions
Taekwondo Red Jins Lady Red Jins Junior Red Jins
Chess Red Woodpushers Junior Red Woodpushers

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