"Maybe that idiot won't admit it. Maybe he hasn't even realized it yet.
"But …
"He is indeed very concerned about this matter."
"In tonight's training simulation, even compared to everyone else, he was the one who put in the most effort and was the most serious, wasn't he?"
After An Xin's reminder, Tang Bingyao quickly came to a realization.
That was indeed the case.
In tonight's three mock confrontations, not only did a certain someone give his all on the field, he was also the first one to review and analyze every single one of the mock confrontations. This included the suggestion of swapping the tactical systems of both sides for a more comprehensive examination of this system, which was also suggested by him.
However, after coming to a realization, the girl couldn't help but feel puzzled.
Because …
Why?
Nian Thirteen, Tian Tian, and Shi Hang's thoughts were easier to understand. After all, they could face SSK at any time in the finals, so they naturally wanted to discover the flaws of the world's number one team as soon as possible and find a way to defeat them.
But for someone —
At the very least, they would have to wait until next year's season to face SSK.
Didn't that mean they still had plenty of time?
Why was he so impatient?
An Xin's words provided the answer.
"That guy … has always been this impatient."
"More importantly —"
"He saw the gap between him and F, and it seems to be widening."
At this point, the girl paused again, looked at Tang Bingyao, and reminded her with a smile, "Do you still remember the news that Senior Number One threw out before? The gopher game, hand speed test, F score."
The girl once again came to a realization.
Yes.
That unbelievable record of 10 minutes with one hand on Nightmare mode was unforgettable. Even the world's top professional players, such as Tian Tian, Shi Hang, and Nian Thirteen, were shocked to the core when they heard the news.
Among them, as F's only enemy back then, and also the person who had always set defeating F as his biggest goal for so many years, it was only natural that he was the one who received the most shock from this news.
"That idiot … Actually, he's already working very hard."
"Otherwise, even if he had stood at the peak of that time, it would have been impossible for other people to directly return to the Yonkō Realm at such a fast speed, even if he had stood at that peak in the past, after so many years, it would have been impossible for him to return to the Yonkō Realm directly.
The girl looked out the window with a gentle gaze.
"That's already an amazing speed.
"But that guy … isn't satisfied with himself at all.
"Compared to anyone else, his achievements are enough to be proud of, but the person he chose to compare himself to is currently standing at the top of the pyramid, the world's number one mid."
"His opponent's rate of improvement is even faster than his."
"So … that idiot is feeling the pressure.
"He's getting impatient.
"Of course, he can't afford to slack off for even a moment, but at the same time, he needs to learn more about his nemesis. Unfortunately, SSK hasn't given anyone a chance to catch a glimpse of him in the past two days. Now that God is finally going to fight SSK next year, he'll naturally do everything he can to help God force SSK to reveal more of his trump cards."
"Actually, it's just so he can better observe F's current condition."
Tang Bingyao came to a realization.
"So …"
The girl on the sofa smiled. "Yeah, it's not enough to rely on that idiot alone. That's why I want to help as well.
"In this kind of training simulation, as the test subject of this new tactical system, you need to be strong in every position. Only then will you be able to simulate SSK's standard as much as possible. Only then will you be able to make this system as realistic and reliable as possible."
"As for the jungler position, Eleven hasn't recovered to his peak yet. If it's me … I can at least make up for half of it."
…
The night grew darker.
The night breeze brought with it the chill of autumn.
Tang Bingyao could still hear the last few words of her best friend in the hotel room.
"Letting that idiot bear the pressure alone … I really can't do it."
"Originally, I should have stayed by his side."
"But the current situation doesn't seem to allow it, so I can't hope for the future. I can only do my best now. At the very least, I can help that guy do as much as I can.
"The price … is just a little more medicine.
"I have to take it every day anyway. A little more or a little less doesn't matter."
The girl had a sweet smile on her face when she said the last sentence. Her expression was so relaxed that it made people's hearts tighten.
Tang Bingyao slowly retracted her thoughts. She lowered her head in front of the hotel door, her hands clenched into fists.
Yes.
She shouldn't have let Lin Feng bear the pressure alone.
But at the same time, she shouldn't have let Steamed Bun, who was clearly seriously ill, work so hard to help.
Originally …
She should've done something.
But what could she have done?
With her current ability, even if she didn't want to drag Steamed Bun down, she had to work hard. As for helping him … how was she supposed to help him?
The girl lowered her head in the night wind. Her hair was blown up and covered most of her face. Her expression could not be seen clearly, but the girl's lips were pursed tightly, as if she had made up her mind about something.
Under the night sky, a slender figure dressed in a black windbreaker walked over.
When he came closer and saw the expression of his new disciple, Bullet furrowed his eyebrows slightly and was about to ask.
But the girl suddenly raised her head and looked at the legend from the previous generation in Europe.
"Senior.
"Is there any way … for me to become stronger faster?"
When she said these words, the girl's face was filled with unwillingness, determination, and a desire that she had never shown before.
Bullet paused for a moment.
Then.
This top legend, who was almost on par with Europe's Crow, Korea's Lee Do-jae, and China's No. 1, moved the corners of his mouth.
He curled his lips up slightly.
Then, he showed an extremely rare satisfied smile.
And …
He answered with one word.
"Okay!"
He did not even ask why the girl in front of him suddenly had such determination and desire. He just replied with one simple word, but it was filled with an unquestionable domineering air.
Tang Bingyao bowed slightly in an incredibly serious manner.
"Please!"
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