Gu Yunchuan is much better than Fu Haiwen, and Su Wanrou's nephew Su Danqing even killed him one hundred times.

My cousin's vision is not good.

"Isn't it good?" Chai Yuxiang came over and asked, wanting to get her cousin's approval.

“Average.”

Tang Xiaonan said casually, then she got the eyes of the two female classmates next to her and stared at her angrily, as if she had done something evil that was angry and resentful.

Chai Yuxiang quickly pulled her away and sat down on the other side. Then she said, "There are many female classmates who like Fu Haiwen. Xiaonan, don't talk nonsense, be careful of letting people take revenge."

Tang Xiaonan was helpless. She couldn't even tell the truth in this world.

The whistle sounded and the game began. Tang Xiaonan endured the whistle north wind and admired her third brother's heroic posture. It was not her with a filter to watch, but the third brother was really handsome in playing basketball.

The ball was like glue stuck in the third brother's hand, and the opponent's players couldn't stop him. As long as the ball was in the hands of Tang Aijun, he would definitely score.

So the field became, and all the players in the red uniform tried hard to pass the ball to Tang Aijun, and then Tang Aijun tried hard to shoot, almost never missed his hand, and his score also increased, and he quickly led the opponent by more than ten points.

"Come on Tang Aijun!"

"Come on Fu Haiwen!"

"Come on Zhang**!"

...

The shouts were heard one after another, not only Xuan Yujiao and the others, but also cheerleaders in No. 1 Middle School. Everyone screamed at the top of their throats, and no one wanted to be compared.

This heart-wrenching sound also infected Tang Xiaonan. She stood up and shouted at the top of her voice, "Come on, Brother Third, I will win, let my aunt stew you big trotters!"

This unique shout was particularly eye-catching among the voices. Even the players on the court stopped for a second, wondering which silly cun was howling.

Tang Aijun smiled and said that his sister came to see him play basketball, so he couldn't be embarrassed.

Next, Tang Aijun was as handsome as a terrifying geek on the court and as agile as a dragon. He quickly ended the game and beat the opponent to no avail.

"Aijun, you performed a great job today..."

Fu Haiwen walked towards Tang Aijun with a smile, wanting to say a few words to him, but Tang Aijun ignored him and ran directly outside the court, not talking to a beautiful little girl.

"Stern brother, go get dressed quickly, hurry up!" Tang Xiaonan glared.

"It's so hot, Xiaonan, why are you here?" Tang Aijun didn't care, he was going to be so hot.

"I'll come to see you for a match, go get dressed."

Tang Xiaonan's eyes widened even more. Tang Aijun went to dress honestly. Fu Haiwen asked curiously, "Is that little girl your sister?"

"Yes, my sister is pretty, she is the most beautiful and smartest in our village." Tang Aijun looked proud.

Fu Haiwen's mouth twitched, was that fat girl a village flower?

I often hear Tang Aijun praise his sister in a variety of ways, praising her in the sky and without earth. He thought he was a fairy beauty. Of course, he was also beautiful, but his expectations were too high that he was a little disappointed when he saw him.

She's just a yellow-haired girl with a stinky breast.

But he still envied Tang Aijun for having a sister to praise, unlike him who doesn’t have any sisters, but he has a cousin, but he doesn’t like it.

"Tang Aijun, go to your house to eat your hoof tomorrow!" Someone was joking.

"No, I don't have enough food for myself." Tang Aijun protected the food.
Chapter completed!