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Chapter 1961 Victory

The next day the competition began. The Tang family was in a complicated mood. They hoped that Tang Aijun could score, but they were worried that his feet could not bear it. They were in a very tangled and unspeakable feeling.

Tang Aijun didn't think so much. He just wanted to score points, win this game, and win honor for the country.

Therefore, as soon as he came on the court, he tried his best, and was so brave that he didn't look like a broken leg that was dragging his injured leg. No one could tell that the person running agilely on the field was actually a scarred leg that could be ruined at any time.

Tang Xiaonan had tears in her eyes. She respected the third brother's choice. If the third brother was really disabled, she would take care of the third brother for the rest of her life. If she walked in front of the third brother, she would let her son take care of the third uncle.

The audience on the court were very excited. As long as they won the game, the quarterfinals would be completed. They were shouting loudly, but this time Xu Jinfeng and Zhang Manyue couldn't call out. They watched with fear and secretly prayed that Tang Aijun could finish the game smoothly.

But the more afraid of something, the more something comes. An athlete from the other side maliciously hit Tang Aijun and fell heavily to the ground. Tang Aijun couldn't get up for a long time.

"Third brother!"

Tang Xiaonan stood up excitedly, angering her to death. Even if she was an amateur, she could see that the bastard was intentional and wanted to destroy our main force. Tang Aijun stood up with the help of the team members and limped down to rest.

The guy who maliciously hit someone was also punished by the referee. After Tang Aijun took a break for a while, he went on the court again. It was obvious that his running speed had some effect and he was sweating profusely. He was running with the severe pain on his legs. Tang Xiaonan couldn't help crying because she couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so she lay in Huo Jinzhi's arms and cried.

"We should be proud of him, don't worry, I will find the best medicine and will not let your third brother's legs be ruined."

Huo Jinzhi made a promise that he did not expect that Tang Aijun, who was a child who could only fight and cause trouble, would now become such a responsible man and so faithful. Huo Jinzhi felt that if it were him, he might not be able to reach Tang Aijun's level.

He is a selfish person who can only hold very little things in his heart, but he can't hold anything else.

Moreover, he is not so selfless and great, so he admires Tang Aijun very much.

Xiao Huo Dong sat on his father's lap and watched his third uncle play basketball. But when he saw it, his mother rushed over and cried, taking up most of his leather sofa, which made him sit humbly on half of his father's thigh. If he hadn't held his father's hand tightly, he might have fallen down at any time.

"dad……"

Little Huo Dong's fat face turned red, and most of his butt fell outside. His two fat claws were holding his father's hand tightly. Huo Jinzhi didn't notice his situation at all, and was still concentrating on comforting his wife.

Huo Jinzhi finally heard his son's humble cry, turned his head and glanced, took it back, and continued to comfort his wife.

Huo Dong touched the saliva left on his chin and continued to hold his father's arm tightly to watch the game. Uncle Third is so majestic. He will play like his third uncle in the future. His shooting is like dumplings. How majestic.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Chapter completed!
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