"Zhanjun, there are already people."

Outside the basketball court, two boys and one girl were standing outside the court, holding a basketball in their arms. Looking at the scene in front of them, a slightly thin boy wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, slightly

frown.

He seemed a little dissatisfied that the basketball court was occupied by someone else.

Everything on the three of them, from their clothes to their shoes, were of famous brands.

"So what if there are people, isn't it just to grab a spot? It's not like I haven't done that before." Next to the boy, the boy named Zhan Jun spoke angrily.

He was very tall, about 1.85 meters tall. He was wearing a white sweatshirt, and his exposed muscles were full of a feeling of explosion.

His face, in particular, had a maturity and perseverance that was beyond his age. His eyes looked at the group of people playing basketball over there, full of wild and uninhibited looks.

"Well, that makes sense, although it seems that there are more of them." The boy wearing glasses stretched out his hand and pushed up the frame of his glasses.

At this time, behind him, a boy ran over hurriedly, holding in his hand the drinks he had just bought for four **, three ** Cokes, and one ** orange juice. He hurriedly said: "Brother An!

Brother Jun! Shilan!"

"You were walking so fast, I almost couldn't catch up."

"Here's a drink, come on."

The boy was wearing a limited-edition sweatshirt, with a shy face and a smile as he drank the drink in his hand.

The girl who was called Shilan rolled her eyes: "Didn't I tell you before? Don't call me Shilan, I'm not that familiar with you."

Shilan is wearing a white short-sleeved T-shirt, a denim shirt on the outside, and jeans on the lower body. The lines outlined are extremely beautiful, she has a good figure, and her appearance is the kind that makes people a little unbearable at a glance.

Looking away.

She wears a single ponytail, and her whole body is full of the youthful vitality of a girl.

"Yes, yes, isn't this called smooth speaking?" The boy kept smiling, fearing that he would offend the few people in front of him and that if they were angry, things would get worse.

"Jiang Sihan, we are going to steal the show, do you want to help us?" Taking the coke, Wu Zhanjun took a big gulp, stood there, exhaled a thick breath, and burped.

Ju Xing'an, who was wearing glasses, also nodded: "With you, there are four of us."

When Jiang Sihan heard this, he glanced at the people playing over there and said immediately: "There's no need to fight for the spot. I know these people. I'll just go talk and ask them to give up the spot."

After speaking, Jiang Sihan quickly stepped forward and walked towards the basketball court.

"Hey! Brothers, aren't you tired from running out to play basketball so early? Can you free up the basketball court for us to play first?" Jiang Sihan looked at Chu Han and others over there, with a smile on his face.

Yes, but deep in his eyes, there is still a bit of disdain.

Jiang Sihan's father is the CEO of Bainan Real Estate Company in Bainan County. More than 40% of the houses in Bainan County were developed by his father.

It can be said that he has a strong background and a lot of money in his family.

He went to No. 1 Middle School with money, and most of the people he hung out with were from wealthy families. They were not in the same circle as Chu Han at all.

"Hey, it's Brother Jiang. I'm sorry, we came first and haven't had enough fun yet."

Seeing Jiang Sihan, someone grinned and smiled at him.

Just like Jiang Sihan couldn't stand these students whose families didn't have much money, these guys couldn't stand Jiang Sihan's domineering appearance.

People who play basketball are less cowardly, and no one would think of taking advantage of Jiang Sihan. In addition, Jiang Sihan has a very bad reputation and flirts with many beautiful girls in No. 1 Middle School, which is very hateful.

After hearing Jiang Sihan's words at this time, naturally some people stood up immediately with disdain on their faces.

"Xiao Jiang, it seems that your right to speak is not that important." Ju Xing'an pushed up his glasses frame and spoke calmly.

Jiang Sihan laughed along with him, his face turning blue and white, suppressing his anger: "How about this, brothers, I will give you two hundred yuan, you go to the Internet cafe to surf the Internet, I also paid for the water, how about it?

?”

"Two hundred yuan? Jiang Sihan, are you thinking too much? Do you really think money is everything? We came to this basketball court first. If you want to play, you can wait until we finish playing!"

A boy stood up. After hearing Jiang Sihan's words, everyone looked indignant.

This is obviously being looked down upon by others.

Normally, everyone would probably just curse and get over it.

But today is different.

Several people, including Chu Han, had looked past Jiang Sihan and towards the girl named Shilan standing behind him.

Shilan was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and whether it was her figure, appearance, or the youthful vitality that was revealed all over her body, the hearts of the students in Chu Han suddenly accelerated a bit.

My fair lady, it is natural for a gentleman to like such things.

Jiang Sihan acted like this just because he wanted to express himself in front of this girl and put others down. This made the people on Chu Han's side even more unhappy.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Jiang Sihan's face was slightly stiff and his eyes were slightly dark.

While he was still thinking about how to break out of the siege, Wu Zhanjun behind him walked up directly, strode away, and said loudly: "You're talking nonsense, you're stealing the show."

"Hey, you guys! It's true that you were here first, but if we want to play and you don't let us, then let's just do it three on three and grab the spot!"

"A team has five goals, and the first one wins, how about that!"

Wu Zhanjun’s voice is loud and full of power.

"I agree." Ju Xing'an nodded. He was only about 1.72 meters tall. He stood next to Wu Zhanjun, holding a basketball with a calm expression on his face.

"Me too!" Jiang Sihan shouted loudly, as if he was declaring his side.

He glanced at Shilan over there. Shilan was a little indifferent and drank orange juice without saying a word.

"Do you dare! The six of you can do it twice, how about it!" Wu Zhanjun's voice was rough, full of murderous intent, and his eyes were full of excitement: "If you don't dare, then get out of here! Damn it! Coward!"

Wu Zhanjun cursed.

With Wu Zhanjun's support, Jiang Sihan also shouted: "Get out of here if you don't dare! You coward!"

"Yeah, coward." Ju Xing'an nodded, looking calm.

"Just hit me! Who's afraid of you?" A boy on Chu Han's side cursed when he saw this.

"Well, come on then."

Wu Zhanjun, Ju Xing'an and Jiang Sihan walked over.

Ju Xingan threw the basketball in his hand to Shilan and asked her to go to the side and pat it.

Shilan patted the basketball, walked to the side, glanced at the young man sitting on the stone bench, and was slightly curious: "Hey, why didn't you react at all?"

Shilan's face was full of curiosity. Over there, Wu Zhanjun and three people had already walked to the basketball court.
Chapter completed!