Knowing that she was Tang Pengzhan's younger sister, the third-grade student was a little disappointed, but seeing a girl talking to him with such a smile, who could bear to refuse? He quickly said: "Okay! I'll treat you when I have time later.

That's it, but don't take your brother there, I feel sick when I see him like that and I really want to kick him."

Tang Mengjie covered her mouth and smiled, saying: "Yes, yes, having a brother who is more beautiful than my sister is a very special feeling. I am embarrassed to stand with him outside."

Xiangzi saw that they were all looking for his opponent, and he also looked at the opposite side, but when he saw them running towards him with eyes wide open, he immediately felt guilty.

To fight? Or not to fight?

Xiangzi looked at me and saw that I was helpless. She knew that she couldn't count on me this time, so she mustered up her courage and rushed forward.

In our class, fighting is a compulsory course every day. Every day at noon in the sandpit, Xiangzi and the others have to put on boxing gloves and fight. Although they are not organized, they also know how to protect themselves.

Tang Pengzhan's movements were still so graceful that no one could see the details. He put his hands on his chest, swayed his body, and said to the rushing team members: "You can't hit someone in the face."

His face was the part that he was proud of, but it was also the part that others hated the most. Almost everyone who came up wanted to smash his face into pieces.

Tang Pengzhan was very troubled by this, so every time he fought with someone, he had to shout first.

But he didn't know that this sound would be a greater stimulus to his opponent, making him want to hit him in the face even more.

Tang Pengzhan was lucky this time and did not let his opponent attack his face. He immediately fought back and knocked his opponent to the ground with a few punches.

The player was frightened by his beating and immediately shouted: "Stop fighting, stop fighting, I'll just quit." After saying that, he ran out of the edge of the basketball court.

Tang Pengzhan came to the team member who was chatting with his sister and said, "Come on, it's your turn."

The classmate was stunned and said, "I'm just chatting with your sister and I won't hit her. Why are you chasing me?"

Tang Pengzhan almost vomited blood. It turned out that his sister's beauty trap was much better than his own boxing skills. He turned and looked at Xiangzi.

Xiangzi protected his head with one hand and was fighting the other with the other hand, but he was also extremely brave.

But he was half a head shorter than his opponent, so he always suffered a bit in a fight, so he rushed over and besieged him with Xiangzi.

After more than a dozen punches, the team member also ran away holding his head.

Tang Pengzhan picked up the basketball on the ground, handed it to Xiangzi's hand, and said, "Here you go, if you don't throw it in, I won't invite you tonight."

Knowing that Tang Pengzhan was Tang Mengjie's brother, Xiangzi seemed to have regained his fighting spirit. He nodded and walked towards the basket again.

The more impatient you are, the shaking your hands will be, and the farther the ball will be from the basket.

So Tang Pengzhan began to teach him the angle of shooting, the way of rotation and the placement of the basketball.

With someone's guidance, Xiangzi became enlightened and threw it again, and it went in smoothly.

This was the first time Xiangzi played basketball under his own control. He was so happy that he cheered.

Shoko scored and scored another point. The fighting on the field stopped and the two sides began to adjust their teams.

The third ball is still the third-year starter.
Chapter completed!