Chapter 122: Ge Ge Xiaolun (Chapter 2, Requesting Flowers and Monthly Tickets)

Inside a cybercafé.

Ge Ge Xiaolun was playing LOL, the recently blockbuster game, with several friends.

He had just entered his second year last year, and this semester he was starting his third year; it was only July, more than a month away from the new term.

With nothing else to do, he had been spending this time hanging out at the cybercafé with friends.

Every day was just gaming—after all, he'd only just moved up to third year, and there was still a full year until fourth year.

No need to rush; just play as much as he wanted.

"Xiaolun, come help bottom lane—these two bastards are too arrogant. You're the jungler, they're this far pushed and you still don't show up. Do you even know how to play jungler?"

"Hey Lao Zhang, I'm new to jungling—I used to play top lane. I've only just switched roles, so chill out."

"Dude, I'm carrying this game, look at my creep score—I've got way more than their jungler. This game's mine. ~"

"Xiaolun, their jungler's in mid—go set up a counter-gank."

"Bro Wang, don't rush—I'll head to bottom lane first, then come help you in mid."

As expected, they lost the match.

Ge Ge Xiaolun, newly assigned to jungler, had zero experience ganking—he was always a step too slow, and though his level hadn't fallen behind the enemy jungler, all his teammates had been picked off.

In the team fight, their team, with a large gold deficit, stood no chance.

Finally, they gave up on torturing themselves and just surrendered.

After the match ended, everyone began reviewing the game.

"Xiaolun, you're useless as a jungler."

"Zhang Ge, don't blame me—you guys on bottom lane are trash too."

"Shut up—our top picked some damn Garen, useless as hell. Every time a fight starts, he retreats to the back. What kind of tank is scared to die? What's the point of playing?"

"I hate players who pick Garen—too cowardly to charge in. If I played him, I'd be right at the front."

Ge Ge Xiaolun: "..."

He had previously played top lane—his main champion was Garen.

He loved using his greatsword to punish enemies.

As they were talking,

they suddenly noticed a group of police had entered the cybercafé.

Worse, these police looked like SWAT—what the hell was going on?

Why were SWAT officers here in a cybercafé?

SWAT on duty carried guns.

Had some major wanted criminal shown up here?

Not just the internet users were frightened.

Even the cybercafé's net admin and owner were terrified.

Zhou Jie walked at the front of the SWAT team—he was the leader of this operation.

Soon, he spotted Ge Ge Xiaolun, looking both confused and curious.

He knew he'd found the target.

He pointed toward Ge Ge Xiaolun and whispered something to two SWAT officers beside him.

They nodded.

Then they walked toward Ge Ge Xiaolun and his group.