Chapter 108: The Tyrant of the Generation

Zhao Wei, though not from an aristocratic family, still came from a rather privileged background.

And he stood an impressive 198 centimeters tall, almost reaching the towering height of 2 meters. In the small circle of the school, he was undoubtedly the White Crane among chickens, an outstanding presence.

The advantageous family background, the handsome looks, combined with being the captain of the school team and a promising player eyed by the provincial team with limitless potential, had won him a lot of brain-dead fans, including plenty of smitten girls.

When these brain-dead fans saw someone challenging their idol, they didn't care who it was or the reason behind it; they all went all out with their biting sarcasm.

As for this, Li Chen's expression remained unchanged without causing a ripple.

In his eyes, they were like the mosquitoes of summer, utterly not worth getting angry over.