Bullet got up from his seat and returned Tang Bingyao's seat to her.
Then, it was time for Tang Bingyao to practice solo combat.
Although he had long made up his mind to teach his beloved disciple everything he knew and cultivate him into an heir who could truly inherit his legacy, Bullet's teaching method wasn't always strict and inflexible. Bullet had his own way of teaching and consideration.
There was no need for him to teach her a little bit.
Because with the girl's talent and comprehension, she only needed an occasional demonstration and a few words of advice, and it would be enough for her to absorb and learn a lot.
All that was left was more practical training.
Time trickled by as Tang Bingyao practiced. She was as focused as ever in front of her computer screen. The mouse and keyboard in her hands constantly moved, producing crisp clicking sounds. The ADC heroes under her control were slowly becoming more and more proficient. She was becoming more and more adept in this king of the lane matchup.
Lin Feng was also watching intently.
He even seemed to have forgotten why he had come to the game tonight.
As for Bullet, he seemed to have forgotten as well. He didn't mention it at all.
After another match, Tang Bingyao was about to start a new match when a notification popped up on the bottom right corner of the computer screen. The internet fee she had paid was about to run out. She needed to go to the front desk to renew it.
Lin Feng was stunned for a moment. It was probably because they had chosen a computer in the private room, so the hourly internet fee was naturally much more expensive than the seats in the lobby.
When he was at the front desk, he turned on another computer, but when he came to the private room, he only turned on a computer and didn't bother to use it.
It was too troublesome to switch to a new account.
Just as Lin Feng was about to leave the room to renew his internet fee, Tang Bingyao jumped up from her seat.
"I'll go."
After saying that, the girl ran out of the room in a hurry, her ponytail swaying behind her head.
Lin Feng smiled and shook his head as he watched Tang Bingyao leave.
Then, he turned around and looked at Bullet.
"Senior, thank you for your hard work."
Bullet thanked Lin Feng with a sincere tone.
Bullet looked at Lin Feng coldly. "You're my disciple. Of course I'll do my best."
Lin Feng nodded, then shook his head.
"Not just Tang Tang, I should also thank you, Senior."
Indeed.
Just being able to watch from the sidelines was a rare opportunity that most pro players yearned for. Just watching Mother Wheel's demonstration and her few words of advice was enough to make Lin Feng's trip worthwhile.
Therefore, Lin Feng expressed his gratitude with sincerity and sincerity.
However, Bullet didn't seem to buy it. He shook his head and stared coldly at Lin Feng.
"You're mistaken."
"I can't help you."
Lin Feng was stupefied.
Bullet, on the other hand, spoke indifferently as usual.
"What I just said may be useful to that little girl, but for someone at your level, there's no reason you wouldn't understand."
"You should already know what to do," Ye Zichen said.
"At your level, if you still want others to point fingers at you, then it can only mean that you are too stupid."
He spoke without the slightest bit of politeness.
But Lin Feng remained silent.
Because … there was nothing wrong.
He already knew the reasoning behind Bullet's lecture, so he didn't need to listen to it a second time.
But this made him a little confused. If the legendary North American senior in front of him couldn't give him any other advice or help, then why would Senior No. 3 —
Just as Lin Feng was thinking about this, he heard Bullet speak again.
"Of course, 003 didn't ask you to find me because he expected me to help you solve your problem."
"In terms of level, he and I aren't that far apart."
When Lin Feng heard this, he suddenly understood.
That's right.
Senior No. 3 had said the same thing to him when they were talking before.
Bullet's gaze fell on Lin Feng.
"The only thing I'm better than him in is not my strength, but my path is purer and more determined than him."
"So, I know better than him what I want, and what I will see if I continue to walk down this path."
"Then, what about you?"
At this point, Bullet paused for a moment. He looked at Lin Feng with a condescending, cold, and questioning gaze.
"What do you want?"
"What will happen if you continue to walk down the path you have chosen?"
"Do you understand? Do you see it clearly? Do you have enough persistence and determination for the choice you have made?"
Lin Feng's body trembled slightly.
Even the seniors had never talked to him about these things. It was also something he had forgotten in the long period of time he had been busy.
The sound of footsteps came from afar. Through the open door of the private room, Lin Feng could see Tang Bingyao walking back from the front desk.
Bullet looked at Lin Feng and said the last sentence in a flat tone, "That's right.
"Before you came, 003 gave me some of your videos, but I don't think it's necessary to watch them."
"Your mind seems to be in a mess right now."
"I don't know why, and I don't care."
"But you have to understand one thing —"
"If you really want to make a breakthrough on your current foundation, you have to put your mind in order."
"If you continue to be like a headless fly, you won't be able to take the first half step, let alone the last one."
…
Another night had passed.
There was no class in the morning, so Lin Feng, Tang Bingyao, Ceng Rui, and the others went to the God club's base early to meet up.
It was a day of training as usual.
During the break, Ceng Rui, Huangxue Nightsong, and the others were also curious and asked about Lin Feng and Tang Tang's whereabouts and what they had gained the night before. Lin Feng absent-mindedly replied with a few words and then glossed over it.
The others didn't pursue the issue. Only Tang Bingyao looked at Lin Feng with a hint of worry in her eyes.
Training continued until evening.
After dinner, Tang Bingyao said goodbye to the others and left to find her master, Bullet, to continue training alone.
Lin Feng didn't follow her like he did the day before.
On the balcony of the God club's second floor, Lin Feng stood in front of the balcony, staring at the night sky in a daze.
Number 3 walked up to him from behind.
"How was your harvest last night?"
Lin Feng was silent for a moment, then slowly said:
"Senior, I think I need to take a look at my current state."
Without further questioning, as if he had already expected such an answer, Number Three nodded noncommittally and replied meaningfully, "That's right, I don't know.
"Then hurry up."
"While there's still time, we should take care of what we need to do."
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