C4 League of Legends' Ceiling.

"Hey! I remember him. He is the first college student to study abroad in our town. Even though his father spent a lot of money to buy him a BMW 3 Series, the town's ceramic factory business has been good these past two years, and he has even driven a Porsche sports car. The woman beside him might even be a Korean woman."

The surrounding people were whispering to each other. Su Xiaofan slowly understood the identity of the man and woman who dressed like celebrities in the entertainment industry. If it wasn't for the fact that Boss Chuan had told him about the opportunity to train, he would probably have been working in his factory during the summer vacation!

Lee Wenbiao walked into the internet cafe with the woman in his arms. He took off his sunglasses and glanced at the crowd with disdain. He shook the cigarette ash in his left hand and shouted!

"Who the hell is Huang Chuan?"

Everyone present was stunned for a moment. Then they all looked at Boss Chuan. It turned out that Boss Chuan's name was Huang Chuan.

"I... My name is Huang Chuan. May I ask if you have something to do with me, handsome?"

Huang Chuan did not dare to be arrogant in front of such a person. He stood up and asked politely.

"You are Huang Chuan? You call yourself the ceiling of the League of Legends in Little River Town! I heard that you are an expert in Obama, and you even started to work as a trainer. The tiger is not home yet, but the monkey is already a king?"

"Of course not! I usually joke around with them. You are a student, so why are you so serious with us bumpkins?"

Huang Chuan hurriedly explained, afraid that he would offend the two Bodhisattvas in front of him.

"Hey! Don't say that! I studied in Korea and learned the most avant-garde Korean e-sports ideology. I was about to return to my hometown to study in a professional university when I heard that you were here to challenge me. I am a native of Little River Town, and you dare to fart in front of me before I even open my mouth?"

"I'm sorry! I can't beat you, handsome! I can admit defeat, okay?"

Huang Chuan, who was wearing a pair of glasses and had a head full of grease, lowered his head. He had no will to fight at all against the arrogant and despotic Lee Wenbiao. In addition, he had been a network administrator for a long time, so his daily routine was irregular. His body was very thin and frail, and he stood opposite of Lee Wenbiao, who was in the arms of a beautiful woman. The two of them stood opposite of each other, forming a sharp contrast.

"Come on! Come out!"

Lee Wenbiao grabbed Huang Chuan's arm and pulled him out of the cashier counter.

"You want to admit defeat, right? Come on! Squat on the ground with your hands over your head and look at me. Say three times that I'm trash, and shout louder!"

This action showed that he was not going to let Huang Chuan off easily today. The crowd began to get restless.

"Boss Chuan! Why don't you give it a try? I think your Obama is still okay. I have been practicing it every day. I have been inspired by your coquettish actions."

"That's right! It's such a pity to lose without fighting! But what if Boss Chuan wins?"

"Yeah! I'll give him 20,000 yuan as a reward if he wins!"

Lee Wenbiao grinned.

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard that it was 20,000 yuan. It was an astronomical figure for them, and they all urged Boss Chuan to fight.

"I don't want your money. I just hope that you won't come to my workplace to cause trouble after I win."

Huang Chuan raised his head and looked at Lee Wenbiao. He knew that this guy would not let him go easily today. He had no choice but to give it a try.

The hero that he was most proud of was Obama. The one who had fought in 1,100 matches should be able to give this match a perfect interpretation.

"Of course! Then I'll come and see how high the ceiling of your little town is."

Lee Wenbiao made an OK gesture and started looking for a seat with his girlfriend.

Huang Chuan called a fat man he was familiar with to guard the cashier counter for him. Then he joined the match with Lee Wenbiao. This match immediately spread throughout the Internet Cafe. Even some people who were still playing the game immediately went offline to watch the match.

What a joke! The ceiling of the little town and the solo match between the Korean E-Sports prince and the prince of the ceramic family were already the best show in the town.

The two of them sat opposite each other in the same seat. The seats were packed with people, and some of them had even brought over a single-legged stool to watch the match. They did not want to miss out on this exciting match.

"The rules of the solo match. One hit, one kill, 100 kills. I don't need to say anything more!"

Lee Wenbiao elegantly smoked a cigarette. The girlfriend beside him immediately took out a cigarette lighter from her purse and lit it up, making the surrounding losers envious.

"Okay! Let's begin!"

Huang Chuan took a deep breath. He could not hide his nervousness in the end. On the other side, he was leisurely smoking. From this, Su Xiaofan could tell that Boss Chuan's situation was not optimistic.

Soon, the match entered the game screen. The crowd suddenly became restless.

"Fuck! The other side actually went into the third place. This is the first time I've seen a diamond player in real life. I thought that Boss Chuan's platinum 2 was already the symbol of invincibility!"

"I knew that the other side would not dare to challenge us so brazenly. So it turns out that they are a big boss. This is too cold!"

"It's too cold already! Although Boss Chuan's level is only platinum 2, I believe that his Obama is definitely not at the level of platinum 2."

The crowd's discussions revealed all kinds of emotions. At this moment, Su Xiaofan could not hold it in anymore.

"Enough! Have you guys thought about the main point? The main point is that the other side knew that Boss Chuan would choose Obama in advance. In the end, he chose a female cop to suppress Obama. This early hero suppression is obviously unfair."

Su Xiaofan's words instantly silenced the crowd. Everyone felt that it made sense, but Lee Wenbiao, who was standing opposite him, stood up and laughed.

"Hehe! I like to play as a policewoman. Do I need to suppress him? How about I switch computers with him? I play as Obama and he plays as a policewoman?"

"You clearly know that Boss Chuan is the best at Obama. How can he fight if he switches?"

Su Xiaofan continued to defend Boss Chuan with righteous indignation, because soloing was about fairness.

"Alright! Shh! Let's just fight like this!"

Huang Chuan turned around and glanced at Su Xiaofan behind him. He made a silencing gesture.

Of course, he knew that Su Xiaofan was defending him, but there was no other way.

In one minute and fifteen seconds, all the troops attacked. Boss Chuan flashed out of the door and the policewoman flashed out of the door weakly. This was obviously another round of suppression! Obama relied on a set of skills to burst out, and if he was hit by the E skill, he would be useless!

However, Su Xiaofan was still unclear about the strength of the two of them. He chose to wait and see.

As the troops crossed each other, the two of them began to attack each other. Before level 3, the policewoman's advantage was obviously greater than Obama's, because she could use her long hands and Q skills to consume them. Fortunately, Boss Chuan and Obama still had some skills. Although they were at a disadvantage, they could still block.