Only when a person was single-minded and focused could they truly do something well.
If a person's personality was incomparably simple and pure, then when they put their heart and soul into what they wanted to do, the results they could achieve would definitely shock and amaze everyone.
For Tang Bingyao, ever since she came into contact with League of Legends in high school, she had devoted herself wholeheartedly to the game. She worked hard to improve her skill in lane, immersing herself in her own playstyle and her own path. She had never once looked to the left or right, not even once or twice.
Of course, there were pros and cons to this.
Because she was purely focused on improving her individual operating ability and clung to her pure offensive playstyle, she would miss out on many other, more comprehensive aspects of training and cultivation.
For example, the big picture.
For example, the rhythm of advancing and retreating.
For example, there were many other psychological battles that she might need to engage in with her opponents.
These were all the weaknesses and problems that existed in her role as an ADC player.
At this moment, No.1 and No.5 were standing behind Tang Bingyao and watching the ongoing matchmaking match. They could easily see the weaknesses of Draven, who was controlled by Tang Bingyao.
For example, in the previous round of lane battles, if Draven had been able to hold his ground and wait for his top lane's Teleport to cool down before forcefully opening up the bottom lane, then the enemy jungler wouldn't have arrived in time to form a 2v3 situation. He wouldn't have needed to rely on himself to forcefully swap out two players, but at the same time, he and his bottom lane support teammates would both die.
He could have played more steadily.
And it would have been safer.
However, it seemed that neither No.1 nor No.5 paid much attention to this problem.
Because …
In fact, the thing that they valued the most about Tang Bingyao was her pure character. Because only such a pure, unpolished jade could become a truly dazzling treasure after being sculpted by some top "skilled craftsman" or "master".
An ADC who didn't seem to have any obvious shortcomings.
In fact, she was destined to be mediocre in all aspects.
There were too many "economical" ADC players like this, whether it was in the national server or in the other regions. There was nothing really noteworthy about her.
In fact, on the way back to the hotel, No.1 and No.5, who were sitting in the car, had discussed this point of view.
"We're not looking for a standard ADC."
"Yes …"
"It's a spear."
"A spear so sharp that it can pierce through any shield."
"It only needs to attack."
"As for the defense and other matters, just leave it to the others to handle."
And on this point.
At this moment, Tang Bingyao was sitting in front of her laptop screen in her hotel room, focusing on controlling her ADC, Draven. She was slowly approaching the requirements of No. 1.
Yes.
Just attack.
He didn't care about anything else and was completely focused on attacking.
It was as if beneath the girl's innocent and harmless appearance, there was a warrior's hot-bloodedness hidden within her that could boil at any time. She was filled with countless battle-thirsty factors.
Especially when her mental state was not as good as usual after a long journey, she was even more lazy to think about other details when she entered a match. She was completely relying on her instincts and thoughts to fight.
This kind of situation was reflected in the concrete reality, reflected in Tang Bingyao's current control, and there was only one word —
Fast.
The crisp tapping sounds of the keyboard and mouse buttons almost sounded in the hotel room in a rush. They were connected in a single line without a moment's pause. It was like a fierce and rapid killing movement that could make one's spirit rise.
Her eyes were glued to the computer screen in front of her. Her hands were also moving the mouse and keyboard at the same time. Her movements were so fast that it was hard to catch.
Number One and Number Five, who were watching from behind Tang Bingyao, were also watching with unconcealable admiration and admiration in their eyes.
With their eyesight, it was easy for them to see that the proportion of effective hand speed wasn't high. Especially when compared to a professional ADC, the girl's effective hand speed could only be described as subpar.
But that wasn't important.
What was important was …
Such a huge amount of hand speed was already at a level that very few people in the professional esports circle could reach.
The proportion of effective hand speed was too low?
This could be completely brought about through nurturing and training.
However, such an upper limit of hand speed could only be described as astonishing. It was destined to be something that only the most talented people could achieve.
Just think about it.
If all of this hand speed could be converted into effective hand speed.
Then …
What kind of terrifying scene would that be?
For No. 1 and No. 5, they had already seen and experienced such a scene with their own eyes in the previous generation.
Such a scene, such a state, had a very simple and direct code name in the previous generation —
It was called Bullet.
No. 1 and No. 5 exchanged glances again. They could read each other's minds at the moment.
The perfect master.
And the most ideal disciple candidate.
However, even though they had basically settled the matter regarding the "master" this morning, now … they still had to settle the issue regarding the "disciple".
…
The European server's Diamond Bracket ranked match ended in about 20 minutes.
In fact, based on the habits of the European server's passerby players, their mentality was better than that of the local server's. They wouldn't explode when they encountered a slight disadvantage, directly ask their teammates to fight each other, and then give up in a fit of pique.
But this match …
Although a few passerby players from the European server wanted to fight for a bit more and didn't want to give up, the problem was that the current situation didn't give them the time and opportunity to fight for it.
The bottom lane was cleared by Tang Bingyao's ADC, Draven, in 15 minutes.
She switched to the middle lane at 17 minutes.
She broke through another lane.
Twenty minutes later, the girl, Draven, had a godly battle record and a set of pure damage output equipment. She charged at the front alone, with four teammates following behind her. She easily flattened two of the enemy's front towers. After getting three kills, she successfully destroyed the enemy's crystal base, turning it into a pile of rubble.
The emblem of "Victory" slowly rose in the center of the laptop's screen.
The match was over.
Tang Bingyao let go of the mouse and turned to look at the two seniors.
When she looked, she was dumbfounded to find that the two seniors had magically conjured another laptop and placed it on the other table. Number Five was already seated. Number One patted the girl's shoulder and praised her, "That's right, Number Five, Number Five, Number Five, Number One.
"Not bad."
As he spoke, he paused for a moment and added nonchalantly,
"Next, try a solo match with your Sister Xiao Wu."
Eh?
The girl was dumbfounded again.
She continued to feel that her brain was still in a state of insufficient capacity.
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