Although Number One said "wait a moment", Number One didn't make Number Five wait for too long.
Because after he took out his phone and dialed a mysterious number, he put the phone to his ear and said "Hello" to the person on the other end of the line, and then the call ended …
It only lasted for less than 10 seconds.
The person on the other end of the line seemed to have hung up the moment he picked up the phone and heard the sound.
Number One was left standing there in a daze while holding the phone.
The atmosphere was a little awkward.
Looking at her fiancé's expression, Number Five couldn't help but feel slightly surprised. She became even more curious and confused. "Who did you call? Did the call go through?"
She hadn't thought of any other possibilities at the moment.
On the other hand, Number One's expression became even more awkward. He coughed and said, "It did go through … The person on the other end hung up as soon as he picked up."
Number Five raised his eyebrows. "Who?"
Number One coughed again and said, "Bullet."
"Ah —" Finally, Number Five let out a low cry of surprise. "You called him?"
However, she quickly came back to her senses. "Did you get Number Three's contact information?"
As for why she called the opponent, there was no need to ask because Number Five clearly remembered the topic she and her fiancé had talked about before. It was about how Tang Bingyao's playstyle was quite similar to their old opponent from the previous generation in North America.
Therefore, the purpose of Number One's call at this time was naturally self-evident.
Number One nodded. "Number Three gave me his number a while ago, but this is my first time calling him. I want to see if he has arrived in England."
Number Five revealed a look of realization. Then, she asked, "Then why did he hang up just now?"
"This …" Number One rubbed his nose awkwardly. "Mm, maybe the signal isn't good."
Number Five urged, "Then call him again."
She was also very concerned about this matter because she liked Tang Bingyao very much. She hoped that Tang Bingyao could go further on the path of an ADC.
With her current strength and realm, she was more than capable of teaching a girl. In fact, if any of the top ADC players in the professional eSports circle were to find out about this, they would fight tooth and nail for a chance to be personally taught by her.
Unfortunately, her playstyle was not the same as TangTang's.
Of course, he could give him pointers if he wanted.
But she was not the most suitable candidate.
However, if it was the one from the previous generation in North America, it would be a completely different story.
Even when she stood at the level of Zero Five's power, there were few top champions who could match her even in the last generation where the gods competed against each other. And yet, the one in North America was the only one whom she sincerely admired and even felt ashamed of her inferiority on many levels.
The other party's strength was not inferior to hers at all. In fact, he was even slightly stronger.
It just so happened that in terms of playstyle, he displayed his aggressiveness and individual carry ability to an unprecedented level, perfectly matching Tang Bingyao's style.
He was the most ideal and impeccable choice for a mentor.
If he could get this done and get the other party to agree to help, Number Five could firmly believe that TangTang's future professional eSports path would definitely amaze and shock the entire professional eSports circle. The so-called Seven Kings and even Four Emperors might not be an obstacle for that girl.
Of course.
The premise was that the one in North America … that is, Bullet, was willing to help.
…
Under the urging of his fiancée, Number One dialed the phone number again.
Beep — Beep — Beep —
Soon, it was connected.
However, Number One only had time to say "Hello" before the other end of the phone hung up with a "Pa."
Facing Number Five's increasingly puzzled gaze, Number One coughed dryly.
"Hmm … that guy probably doesn't pick up strange calls."
Then, he dialed the number for the third time. This time, the moment the call was connected, Number One hurriedly said, "Wait! Don't hang up. It's me, it's me … "
However, this time, the other party's voice finally came from the other end of the phone.
It was an extremely cold and emotionless voice.
"I know it's you."
"So don't bother me anymore."
Then.
Another "Pa." The phone was hung up.
The hotel room fell into silence and the atmosphere became even more awkward.
Number Five looked at his fiancée with a strange gaze, "Did you guys … have some kind of conflict before?"
Number One looked a little embarrassed and tried to change the topic, "Ah, I don't remember. I don't know what's wrong with that guy. It's rare for an old friend to contact and reminisce, but he's so distant. Hahaha —"
Shaking his head helplessly, Number Five reached out to Number One.
"Give me the phone."
Then, she took the phone from her fiancé's hand and glanced at Number One. Number Five took the phone and walked to the side. She dialed the number again and the call was connected. She seemed to say something to the person on the other end of the line with a smile. Finally, she walked back and handed the phone back to Number One. Her tone was relaxed.
"Take it."
"It's done now."
Number One carefully picked up the phone and put it on speaker, "Hello?"
Bullet's cold voice came from the other end of the phone again. Fortunately, this time, he didn't hang up.
"For 005's sake, I'll give you a minute."
Number Five raised his eyebrows slightly at Number One and made a silent "don't thank me" gesture with a smile.
Number One gave his fiancée a thumbs up, then put away his thoughts and smiled at Bullet on the other end of the phone.
"Hey, old man, we haven't seen each other for a long time, have we?"
Bullet on the other end of the phone ignored the polite opening and reminded coldly,
"Fifty seconds."
Number Five couldn't help but cover his mouth and snicker, but Number One didn't have time to be embarrassed and quickly continued,
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about anything else."
"Did you come to the UK this time, Manchester City?"
There was a pause on the other end of the phone. After a while, Bullet said,
"Yes."
Number One's eyes lit up, "That's great! Do you have time tomorrow? Let's meet and talk about something? "
Bullet sneered,
"What else can we talk about?"
Number One didn't care when he heard the undisguised sarcasm on the other end of the phone, "Of course there is. Speaking of which, if I'm not mistaken, you recently trained an apprentice in North America. Blade, right?"
Bullet snorted coldly and didn't answer.
On the other hand, Number One continued to speak on his own.
"Looking at the video of that little guy's game, I can guess that he was taught by you."
"He did inherit more than half of your playing style, and his talent is good."
Bullet interrupted coldly on the other end of the phone,
"What are you trying to say?"
Feeling the impatience on the other end of the phone, Number One laughed,
"Don't worry, my friend."
"If I say —"
"I found a more suitable seedling to accept your inheritance?"
"Are you interested?"
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