Inside the cafe, the four of them sat at a table in the corner.
Number One and Bullet sat on one side.
Number Five and Tang Bingyao sat on the other side.
The atmosphere was still quiet, even a little stiff.
After all, what happened at the entrance of the coffee shop just now still made the relationship between the "master and disciple" a little awkward even though they had yet to be confirmed.
Fortunately, it was Number Five who broke the awkward atmosphere.
"Then, let's introduce each other."
He gestured to Bullet to introduce her to the girl, "This is TangTang —"
Tang Bingyao's face was still red. After hearing Number Five's introduction, she quickly bowed to the mysterious senior across the table.
"Greetings, senior."
Her English was still a little nervous and not very proficient.
Bullet nodded slightly, as if he wanted to maintain the reserved posture of a senior, but then he tried to show the friendliest smile he could and nodded at the girl.
"Yes."
Number One couldn't help but burst out laughing.
What he got in return was an angry and reproachful look from his fiancée, as well as a murderous glare from an old friend who almost flew into a rage out of humiliation.
Number Five coughed and tried his best to calm the atmosphere.
"Then, Tang Tang, this is the very powerful senior we told you about."
"Speaking of his name … you should have heard of him before."
"He's a pro player from the same generation as me and Senior One. He's also a legend in the North American server."
“Bullet。”
In fact, when they were still at the entrance of the cafe, Number Five had inadvertently mentioned Bullet's name. But at that time, Tang Bingyao was so embarrassed by her rude behavior that she didn't pay attention to it.
But now, she heard it clearly.
It was as clear as day.
Bullet。
So in an instant, the girl's eyes suddenly widened again. Her small face suddenly showed an expression of disbelief, and her mouth opened wide.
"B — Bullet!"
"It's … Senior Bullet?!"
It was as if a bomb had been detonated, and the girl's head was blown up to the point of being dizzy and disoriented.
Even though she had been trying to guess the identity of this mysterious senior mentioned by Senior No.1 and Sister Xiao Wu on the way here, and even before she went to sleep last night, she had never thought that the person who was looking for her future master would be the one they were looking for.
It was actually such a legendary existence!
Bullet！
Even Tang Bingyao, who didn't have a deep understanding of the professional esports circle, didn't need to think about it to know that it was a name that reverberated like thunder.
It was to the extent that a certain person would mention this ID countless times in her ears, saying that it was probably "Senior No.1 and Xiao Wu Jie's greatest and most formidable mortal enemy back then" and so on.
Unexpectedly …
At this moment, such a unique legend in North America had appeared in front of her, alive and well.
In that case, all his doubts would be easily resolved.
Indeed.
To be able to make Senior Number One and Big Sister Xiao Wu hold him in such high esteem, to the point where Big Sister Xiao Wu had to admit that she wasn't as suitable a teacher as him …
Other than the person in front of him, who else could it be?
In other words, other than the person in front of her, who else could casually teach a top class rookie ADC player like Blade?
Tang Bingyao, who knew the true identity of the senior sitting in front of her, suddenly fell into a huge shock. Bullet, who was sitting across from her, still looked calm. He seemed to be used to the girl's reaction and didn't think it was strange at all …
Of course, only Number One, who was sitting beside him, was interested to see that under his old friend's pretense of being calm and reserved, there was actually a smile on his lips and a flash of satisfaction in his eyes. That was his true feelings at the moment.
After all, he had made a fool of himself earlier. He actually scared the girl with his fierce aura …
Now, he had finally regained some face by relying on his name.
It wasn't easy …
…
After a long time, Tang Bingyao barely digested this reality, but then the girl couldn't help but become more nervous. She looked at Number Five as if asking for help.
"Sister Xiao Wu …"
"I …"
She didn't finish her sentence, but that didn't prevent Number Five from guessing what the girl was thinking at this moment.
Yes.
She wasn't confident again.
After all, they didn't tell the girl about the background of her "future master". But now that she knew that the person in front of her was actually the only legendary existence in North America, the girl couldn't help but start to feel nervous and uneasy again.
How could a legendary figure of this level casually look at a normal little girl like her, who wasn't even a pro player?
Number Five smiled at Tang Bingyao, his eyes filled with encouragement.
"Didn't I just tell you?"
"You have to be more confident."
"Your talent and potential … even the so-called top rookie ADC in North America, Blade, can't compare to you."
The words were spoken in Chinese, but the mention of the ID Blade was still heard by Bullet, who was sitting across the table. Bullet raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Number One, who shrugged.
"On the way here, I told her about yesterday's situation to cheer her up."
"She's a little girl … Everything else is good, but she's a little lacking in confidence."
As he said that, he looked at his old friend and opponent in front of him and smiled.
"But the problem of shamelessness … With you as my master, I don't have to worry about it in the future."
Bullet was silent. After a while, he slowly opened his mouth.
"You're joking today."
"You'll pay the price for it in the future."
Every word was squeezed out through gritted teeth and was filled with murderous intent.
Number One, on the other hand, was full of smiles. "Why do you care so much about what happens in the future? It's rare to have a chance to play like this. If I don't seize it, I'll regret it —"
…
“Bullet？”
After comforting Tang Bingyao, Number Five's gaze fell on Bult. He raised his eyebrows slightly.
"It's your turn to say something, right?"
Finally, Bullet ended his teeth-gnashing bickering with Number One. He took a light breath and looked at the girl sitting opposite him with a solemn expression. She was obviously nervous and uneasy. He finally adjusted his emotional state and slowly said, "I'm sorry, but I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
"I've watched your match video yesterday."
"You're very talented."
"So, if those matches were indeed fought by you, then you don't need to be lacking in confidence. Instead, you should be proud of your talent."
Although his tone still inevitably carried the habitual coldness and majesty, as if he was teaching from a higher position.
However, Number One and Number Five looked at each other and could not help but smile.
Because they knew …
To be able to say such comforting and even encouraging words of praise in such a gentle tone, this was definitely the first time this old friend of theirs had ever done such a thing.
It was obvious that this old friend of theirs … had a strong thirst for this new disciple in front of him.
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