On the way back to school, Lin Feng sat in a taxi, thinking about what No. 3 had told him before he left. He took out his phone and sent Tang Bingyao a message.
In the message, he asked Tang Bingyao when Bullet would be coming to Shanghai.
At the same time, he could also ask the girl for help. If it was convenient, he could come and observe the girl's training when the time came.
Lin Feng was actually a little embarrassed when he sent the message.
In fact, he also knew that top legends of the previous generation like Bullet had their own rules. It was already rare for them to impart all their skills to their chosen disciples, and it was even more impossible for them to let others watch or learn from them in secret.
Especially someone like Bullet, who was cold and aloof. Even his first disciple, Blade, was always trembling in front of his teacher. How could he dare to ask anything of his teacher?
So, even though Lin Feng had a relationship with Tang Bingyao, it was still a bit difficult to ask for her help.
But Tang Bingyao quickly replied with one simple word.
"Okay!"
She didn't hesitate at all.
Lin Feng was sitting in the backseat of the taxi when he received Tang Bingyao's reply. He breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, he felt a little embarrassed. He typed a few more words. [Just ask for me. If it's not convenient, it's okay.
But …
He didn't even have time to send the carefully worded message.
Suddenly, a reply from Tang Bingyao popped up on his phone.
[Teacher agreed. He said it's okay.]
Huh?
Lin Feng was dumbfounded by what he saw.
[You … already asked him?]
Tang Bingyao sent a cute smiley face emoji. [Yeah. Teacher is very easy to talk to.]
Tang Bingyao, who had received Lin Feng's first message, immediately texted her teacher to explain the situation. At the end of the message, she added a hopeful "Is it okay?" and a pitiful begging emoji.
She easily got a reply from the legendary figure from the previous generation.
[Sure.
"But only him."
Lin Feng scratched his head when he saw Tang Bingyao's explanation.
[It seems … like he's easy to talk to?]
Of course, the truth was never a question of "easy to talk to" or "not easy to talk to".
The top legend of the previous generation in North America was never a person who was easy to talk to. He might not even listen to No. 1.
However —
When Bullet, who was on the other side of the ocean in North America, received the girl's message, he looked at the last "please" in the girl's message and the pitiful begging expression on her face. Bullet replied without any hesitation.
After receiving the girl's excited gratitude again, the top legend of North America smiled faintly as he thought about his beloved disciple's happy face on the other side of the ocean.
(Just a small matter.)
To him, as long as it was his beloved disciple's request, nothing was a problem.
…
The next afternoon, Lin Feng and the others once again arrived at God Club's base.
He planned to do the same training as yesterday.
Today, however, God Club's base welcomed another group of guests.
He was also an old acquaintance.
The members of the two clubs, KG and Quick Water, had come under the guise of an exchange of training and were led over by their respective club coaches and team leaders.
The atmosphere in the living room of God Club's base was lively and cheerful.
It was Shi Hang's first time seeing Chen Ting. He looked him up and down, then clicked his tongue in wonder.
"This is the new top laner you recruited?"
"He doesn't look like much. How's his skill?"
Lin Feng rubbed his nose.
"Why don't you try solo him?"
Huangxue Nightsong came over and suggested enthusiastically, "Why don't we try? We can bet on a few midnight snacks."
Shi Hang rolled his eyes.
"Do you think I'm stupid? You want to take advantage of me? I'm not as blind as you are. "
Even if Shi Hang didn't know Chen Ting's actual skill, he only needed to know one thing: if he was chosen by Lin Feng, he couldn't be weak.
Not to mention …
"I'm a mid. Why would I solo a top laner?"
Shi Hang said as he pulled Tian Tian over. "If it's a solo, it should be Old Tian!"
Huangxue Nightsong's eyes lit up.
"You're right! This solo is perfectly justifiable! It should be a fight! "
Indeed.
It wasn't that Huangxue Nightsong and Shi Hang were trying to mediate. This fight was perfectly justifiable.
After all, one was the current top laner of Lin Feng's team, while the other was a former top laner of Lin Feng's team. Now that they were in the same room, it was worth comparing who was stronger and who was weaker.
Shi Hang pulled Tian Tian over to Chen Ting. He looked at him and extended his hand with a friendly smile.
"Hello. I heard Lin Feng mention you before."
Chen Ting was a little nervous, but he quickly shook Tian Tian's hand.
"You flatter me, Circle God. I've heard a lot about you!"
Even though Chen Ting's personality was rather carefree, he was facing Tian Tian, the publicly acknowledged number one top laner in the country, perhaps even the entire world. Almost every top laner in the country viewed him as their idol. Now that he was in such close proximity, it was inevitable that he would feel a little nervous.
More importantly, Chen Ting knew that Tian Tian wasn't just a famous "Circle God" in the country. He was also a top laner who had fought alongside him in the past.
And now … he had taken over Tian Tian's position.
It was like a concubine meeting the main wife. She would definitely feel a lot of pressure.
Lin Feng rubbed his chin as he listened to Huangxue Nightsong and Shi Hang's encouragement. He felt that this was a good idea. He looked at Chen Ting and Tian Tian.
"How about … a match?"
Chen Ting was still a little hesitant.
"Ah, really?"
Tian Tian's eyes lit up with excitement.
"Sure."
"I'd like to experience the skill that even Senior No.3 thinks highly of!"
… …
After hearing about the conversation between Lin Feng and the others, the players from all three LPL teams in the living room immediately gathered around Chen Ting and Tian Tian and rushed upstairs to the training room.
It was not yet time for afternoon training, so there was enough time for them to play a few solo matches.
In the training room, Chen Ting and Tian Tian were already sitting in front of their respective computers.
All the players from God, Quick Water, and KG stared at the two of them with excitement and anticipation.
Shi Hang pulled a chair over and sat down. In his hands was a bag of braised potato chips, which he had found somewhere. He generously distributed a few to Lin Feng, Huangxue Nightsong, Morning Star, and the others.
"Come, come, come, have some."
"Who do you think will win?"
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