The two played in double rows for the whole afternoon and did not end until it was almost five o'clock in the evening.

In terms of winning rate, Lin Feng and Tang Bingyao's ADC assist combination played seven games this afternoon, with six wins and one loss. Not only was the winning rate extremely high, but even the losing game was just because the teammates from the third line of the Upper Middle and Jun were too frustrated to lead.

It is not a crime of the bottom lane.

Lin Feng was very satisfied with Tang Bingyao's ranking performance this afternoon. Basically, compared with the voice black-out that time two days ago, Tangtang today has recovered her original level and status, and has become the girl who is familiar with the operation level that is close to the front-line professional ADC player.

However, at the same time, after this consecutive ranking in the afternoon, Lin Feng did discover the bottleneck problem that Tang Bingyao is facing now.

"The main reason is that Tangtang has passed the operation level now, and the reaction speed can keep up, but the damage calculation and rhythm control are still not good enough."

"As an ADC, the ability to control and judge the overall situation is also very important."

When the phone was turned off and the two left home together to go downstairs, Lin Feng turned his head to teach Tang Bingyao this lesson while locking the door.

Tang Bingyao nodded obediently and accepted humbly.

Lin Feng touched his chin:

"But it seems that this kind of thing really doesn't seem to be in a hurry."

"The main thing is that someone needs to take the specific practice."

As he said that, his eyes lit up again, and he clenched his fist with his right hand and patted hard on the palm of his left hand: "It just so happened! Senior No. 5 is the best at this! I beg her to take you there, and it will definitely be easy to break through this bottleneck!"

Lin Feng almost had a blind admiration and trust in the legendary seniors he met back then.

Although Tang Bingyao had never seen the strength of the seniors Lin Feng said with his own eyes, it did not prevent her from having unconditional trust in Lin Feng. Seeing Lin Feng's swearing expression, she also nodded happily:

"Um!"

According to Su Xue, the start of the LSPL competition tonight was around 7 o'clock in the evening. It took an hour to take a taxi from home to the Thousand People Stadium, the LSPL e-sports event venue in Pudong District, and it will be at most an hour and a half when there is traffic jam on the road.

Lin Feng and Tang Bingyao were lucky enough to quickly stop an empty car at the intersection, and after reporting the driver's address, they sat down comfortably in the back seats.

"Oh yes"

Suddenly remembering something, Lin Feng slapped his forehead and took out his cell phone:

"I have to tell A Zeng, he should have gone directly from Fudan."

Tang Bingyao was a little surprised and delighted when she heard it:

"A Zeng is here too?"

Lin Feng nodded and laughed: "Yes, he originally said that there was a school that needed to review the courses, but in the end I was dragged over by me, hahaha."

Tang Bingyao was happy: "Well, I feel like I haven't seen A Zeng for a long time."

After the summer vacation after the college entrance examination, after entering university, the original high school classmates and friends left to different schools and cities. There were few time and opportunities to get together, such as Yang Fan, Ouyang, Ren Rou and Zhang Hao, all left Shanghai directly. Only Zeng Rui, Tang Bingyao and Lin Feng were still in the Magic City, but in fact, the three of them had not been together for nearly a month.

Lin Feng clenched his fist and waved it, full of confidence:

“Then it won’t be like before.”

"Our team will be officially opened soon, and we will have to struggle with various training competitions, just like when we were in the third year of high school, we have to get together every day!"

Tang Bingyao turned her head to look at Lin Feng's energetic side face, staring out of consciousness, and then as if she was thinking of something, her little face blushed and said "um" gently.

It takes more than an hour to Pudong Thousand People Stadium.

Lin Feng was still energetic at this moment, but he didn't forget to say to Tang Bingyao carefully:

"If you are tired, please take a rest first."

"It will take a while to get to the place."

The girl nodded obediently, sat a little closer to someone, and then, in a completely unexpected way, gently laid her head on someone's shoulders and closed her eyes.

Lin Feng was stunned subconsciously:

"Tangtang?"

The girl's closed eyes and eyelashes trembled slightly, and her little face was a little flushed:

"This way, it's more comfortable."

The tone contained a forced natural calm that seemed to be hard-working.

Lin Feng subconsciously scratched his head awkwardly with his other hand, and then replied stumbledly: "Oh, oh, then you rest, I won't move."

"Um."

After responding, the girl who was still closed her eyes twisted her delicate body slightly, pressed her closer to someone, found the most comfortable position on someone's shoulder and pillowed on her head, and then began her rest with satisfaction.

And along the way, someone always had to keep sitting upright and didn't even dare to move.

Nothing to say along the way.

In the back row of the carriage, there was only the girl's uniform breathing sound and the faint fragrance from the ends of her hair.

At around half past six, the taxi arrived at its destination.

Lin Feng, who got off the car, rubbed his left shoulder and couldn't help but grin. He used Tangtang as a pillow for free along the way, and it was also out of a strange mentality that he couldn't even say. Although his shoulders were a little sore, he really didn't move along the way, and was cautiously afraid of disturbing the girl who was resting on his shoulders.

Tang Bingyao, who followed Lin Feng out of the car, noticed the former's movement of rubbing his shoulders, and suddenly woke up. Her face turned red. She leaned forward and asked in a low voice with concern and embarrassment:

"Fengzi, is it okay?"

Lin Feng waved his hands repeatedly:

"It's okay, it's okay!"

"It's OK!"

Tang Bingyao looked at Lin Feng, then he stretched out his hand to help Lin Feng rub his shoulders again, which made Lin Feng feel a little uncomfortable and then grabbed Lin Feng's sleeve and pulled:

"Then, let's go."

The tone seemed natural, but the slightly red face could reveal the same tension and anxiety in the girl's heart at this moment.

For her, she didn't dare to hold someone's hand directly, so holding the sleeve was the best she could do after she mustered up her courage.

Just as I was about to walk to the entrance of the stadium, Lin Feng's cell phone rang:

"Hello?"

"Oh Oh A Zeng, you're here too?"

"We are at the door, where are you?"

Without saying a few words to the microphone, Lin Feng turned his head and saw Zeng Rui walking towards him not far away.

Although it hasn't been seen for more than a month, Zeng Rui still looks no different from before. His expression is as plain as ever, and he has a kind of aura that can make everyone around him subconsciously stay away from it for a few steps and develop awe.

It was not until he walked up to see Lin Feng and Tang Bingyao that the plain expression on Zeng Rui's face eased a little, and he also showed a faint smile of the reunion of his old friend, and nodded to Lin Feng and Tang Bingyao:

"I haven't seen you for a long time."

As he said that, Zeng Rui's gaze had already fallen keenly on Tang Bingyao's hand holding Lin Feng's cuff, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up and showed a hint of fun:

"You two have been getting along pretty well recently."

The update is sent, and the next chapter should be around 9:30.
Chapter completed!