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Chapter 1087

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The two played duo for the entire afternoon and didn't stop until it was almost five o 'clock in the evening.

In terms of win rate, Lin Feng and Tang Bingyao's support duo had played seven matches in a row. They had six wins and one loss. Not only was their win rate extremely high, but the only reason they had lost the last match was because their top, middle, and jungle teammates were too difficult to carry around.

It wasn't the bottom lane's fault.

Lin Feng was very satisfied with Tang Bingyao's performance this afternoon. Compared to the voice chat session two days ago, Tang Bingyao had finally returned to her original state. She was back to being the girl he was familiar with, the one with the skill level of a first-rate professional ADC.

But at the same time, Lin Feng realized that Tang Bingyao was facing a bottleneck in terms of strength.

"It's mainly because you're good at playing and your reaction speed can keep up, but your damage calculation and rhythm control are still not good enough.

As an ADC, it's also very important to be able to see the big picture and judge the situation. "

Lin Feng turned off his phone and packed his things. When the two of them were about to go downstairs, he turned around and lectured Tang Bingyao as he locked the door.

Tang Bingyao nodded obediently and humbly accepted.

Lin Feng rubbed his chin.

"But this kind of thing really can't be rushed …"

"The main thing is that there needs to be someone to carry me to practice."

Lin Feng's eyes lit up again. He clenched his right hand into a fist and slapped his left palm. "Perfect! Senior Number Five is the best at this! When the time comes, I'll ask her to carry you. You'll definitely be able to break through this bottleneck easily! "

Lin Feng had a kind of blind respect and trust for those legendary seniors that he had gotten to know in the past.

Although Tang Bingyao hadn't personally seen the strength of the seniors Lin Feng spoke of, it didn't stop her from trusting him unconditionally. Seeing Lin Feng's solemn expression, she also nodded happily.

"Mhm!"

According to Su Xue, tonight's LSPL competition would start around 7 pm. It would take an hour to take a taxi from home to the LSPL arena in the Pudong District. Including the traffic jam, it would take at most an hour and a half.

Lin Feng and Tang Bingyao were lucky enough to quickly flag down an empty taxi at the intersection. After giving the driver their address, they comfortably sat side by side in the back seat.

"Oh, right —"

Suddenly remembering something, Lin Feng slapped his forehead and took out his phone.

"I have to tell Ah Zeng. He should go directly from Fudan University."

Tang Bingyao was surprised and delighted.

"Ah Zeng is coming too?"

Lin Feng nodded and laughed, "Yeah, he said he had homework to study at school, but in the end, I dragged him over. Hahaha."

Tang Bingyao happily replied, "Yeah, I feel like I haven't seen Ah Zeng in a long time."

After the College Entrance Examination, the summer vacation, and after entering the university, the original high school classmates and friends left for different schools and cities. There were few opportunities for them to meet each other. For example, Yang Fan, Ouyang, Ren Rou, and Zhang Hao had left Shanghai directly. Only Ceng Rui, Tang Bingyao, and Lin Feng were still in Shanghai. However, the three of them had not met each other for more than a month.

Lin Feng clenched his fist and waved it in the air.

"It won't be the same as before."

"Our team is going to officially open soon. We'll be busy with all kinds of training and competitions. It'll be just like when we were in the third year of high school!"

Tang Bingyao turned to look at Lin Feng's high-spirited face, lost in thought. Then, as if remembering something, she blushed and let out a soft "Mhm."

The journey to Pudong's 1,000-seat stadium took more than an hour.

Lin Feng was still in high spirits, but he didn't forget to say something to Tang Bingyao.

"Tang Tang, if you're tired, you should rest for a while."

"It'll be a while before we get there."

Tang Bingyao nodded obediently and sat a little closer to Lin Feng. Then, in a completely unexpected and natural way, she rested her head on Lin Feng's shoulder and closed her eyes.

Lin Feng subconsciously froze.

"Tang Tang?"

Tang Bingyao's eyelashes trembled slightly. Her face was a little red.

"That's more comfortable."

There was a kind of forced calmness in his tone that seemed to be forced.

Lin Feng scratched his head clumsily with his other hand before stuttering, "Oh, oh … Then you rest, I won't move."

"Mhm."

With her eyes still closed, the girl slightly twisted her delicate body and moved closer to him. She found the most comfortable position on his shoulder to use as a pillow. Then, she satisfyingly began to rest.

For the rest of the journey, a certain someone had to maintain such a serious posture, not even daring to move casually.

The entire journey was silent.

In the back of the car, only the sound of Tang Bingyao's breathing and the faint fragrance of her hair could be heard.

… …

At around 6: 30, the taxi arrived at their destination.

Lin Feng paid the bill and got off the car. He rubbed his left shoulder and couldn't help but grimace. Tang Tang had been using his shoulder as a pillow for free all the way here. Moreover, it was a strange feeling that he couldn't explain. Even though his shoulder was a little sore, he didn't move at all. He was very careful not to disturb the girl who was resting on his shoulder.

Tang Bingyao, who had followed Lin Feng out of the car, noticed him rubbing his shoulders. She immediately realized what was going on and blushed. She moved closer to Lin Feng and whispered with concern and embarrassment.

"Lin Feng, are you okay?"

Lin Feng hurriedly waved his hands.

"I'm fine, I'm fine!"

"I'm fine!"

Tang Bingyao looked at Lin Feng. She stubbornly reached out and rubbed Lin Feng's shoulder again, making him a little uncomfortable. Then, she pulled on his sleeve and said, "Let's go.

Let's go then. "

Tang Bingyao's tone was natural, but her blushing face revealed the nervousness and uneasiness in her heart.

For her, she didn't dare to directly hold someone's hand, so holding his sleeve was the best she could do after mustering up her courage.

Lin Feng's phone rang just as he was about to line up at the entrance of the stadium.

"Hello?"

"Oh, Ceng, you're here too?"

"We're at the entrance too. Where are you?"

Lin Feng didn't say much into the microphone. He turned his head and saw Ceng Rui walking towards him from afar.

Although they hadn't seen each other for more than a month, Ceng Rui still looked the same as before. His expression was as calm and distant as ever, and he had an aura that made people around him subconsciously take a few steps away from him.

Only when he saw Lin Feng and Tang Bingyao did Ceng Rui's indifferent expression soften a bit. He smiled at Lin Feng and Tang Bingyao, as if he had just reunited with an old friend. He nodded at them.

"Long time no see."

Ceng Rui's eyes fell on Tang Bingyao's hand that was holding Lin Feng's sleeve. The corners of his mouth curved into a playful smile.

"You two have been getting along pretty well lately."

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