Rise

This conversation was completely unexpected.

No one expected that this was just their first encounter. As a senior, Bullet didn't offer any warm guidance or encouragement at all, but just asked aggressive questions like this.

Or...

It is a kind of test for younger generations in the unique style of this North American legend of the previous generation.

Listening to Phoenix's solemn answer, Bullet still seemed not satisfied, but the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, still with a hint of ridicule:

"oh?"

"The tone is quite loud."

"We lost so badly in retrospect. How can we still say such heroic words?"

Phoenix was silent again, then raised his head and looked directly at Bullet, and slowly spoke:

"Indeed, we may lose."

"But since it is a belief, it will never be shaken by a few wins and losses."

Finally, Spoon on the side also reacted and said in a deep voice:

“And you won’t necessarily lose.”

"Winning or losing...we won't know until we fight!"

"Even if you lose once and twice, there will always be a comeback!"

One is calm and firm, the other is sonorous and passionate.

Bullet still looked calm, looking at the two top players of the new generation in the European e-sports circle in front of him, and finally nodded:

"interesting."

"Then...I'll wait and see."

"After all, I have never been dissatisfied with those old guys from your previous generation. If one day I can be overthrown by you juniors, I will applaud you."

This concludes the topic.

The oppressive and solid atmosphere just now seemed to relax all of a sudden.

The two European Dharma Kings, who had inexplicably endured such an unexpected examination, breathed a sigh of relief.

They glanced at each other and could tell what was in each other's minds. They had heard before that this legendary figure from the previous generation in North America was not an easy person. Sure enough... a hundred hearings is not as good as a first sight. He was even more stressed and out of breath than they imagined. Come.

And the next moment.

Bullet's gaze had already shifted to Lin Feng.

Someone subconsciously shrank his neck, then put on a flattering smile:

"senior--"

Without answering, as if he was ignoring someone's intention to please, Bullet's eyes stayed on that person for a longer time, and after a while he spoke calmly:

"Are you Maple?"

The sentence was just a casual question, but it made someone stand upright involuntarily and nodded honestly:

"yes."

Then Bullet's eyes fell on the Gopher game console in someone's hand. A faint light flickered in his eyes, and he suddenly asked:

"The guy from South Korea's SSK played 10 minutes."

"What's your record."

Another such a direct and blunt question.

Lin Feng paused and then answered:

"Eight-fifty."

When saying this, someone lowered his head slightly, but when Spoon and Phoenix heard the answer next to them, they couldn't help but take a breath and looked at someone with a bit of shock.

This guy……

It’s hidden deep enough!

He hadn't revealed anything to them before, but it turned out that his own highest record had reached that terrifying level.

Eight-fifty, almost nine minutes.

Although there is still a gap of more than 60 seconds between F-Han Shihao's nearly unparalleled ten minutes, such a result is enough to make any of the four emperors moved.

…

Compared to Phoenix and Spoon's reactions, Bullet's expression didn't seem to change at all when he heard someone's answer, and he even frowned slightly:

"too poor."

Three word evaluation.

It was almost enough to make the two European Dharma Kings next to them almost cover their faces and burst into tears. If the performance record of eight minutes and fifty seconds is still bad, then those of them who barely managed to hit seven minutes, forty-fifty and early eight minutes can't. How to live?

But both of them wisely chose to remain silent at this moment.

Because they know who Bullet is referring to with this comment.

indeed.

Compared with ten minutes, eight minutes and fifty seconds is too poor.

At least one rank is missing.

even--

Maybe it's a different level.

Lin Feng fell silent, and then he lowered his head and said, "I understand."

Bullet's eyes narrowed slightly and became cold and sharp: "Understanding can't change anything."

The tone of his tone was even more aggressive than when he had just treated Spoon and Phoenix, but Lin Feng didn't seem to mind at all. He just raised his head and looked at Bullet seriously:

"I'll catch up."

It's just such a sentence that seems to have no convincing guarantee.

But Bullet, who was aggressive just a moment ago, suddenly calmed down and became calm. He just looked at someone deeply and spoke slowly:

"hope so."

The topic ends here.

Number 3 next to him clapped his hands: "Okay, okay, if you have nothing to do, you guys can go back first. There are still training matches to be played. You Bullet seniors and I have to chat a few words here."

This is the order to expel guests.

As for the juniors Lin Feng and the other three, hearing such an order was tantamount to being granted amnesty. They couldn't care less about being polite, and they immediately said goodbye and left.

…

Seeing the three people disappearing from the terrace, No. 3 shook his head helplessly:

"You guy, your temper hasn't changed at all."

"Can't you be a little kinder to the juniors?"

"Forget it about these two little guys from Europe. You are doing this to our kid. You are a bit overstepping. Oh, you don't understand this Chinese idiom. It means being too lenient. Look back and be careful with No. 1. Trouble you."

Bullet sneered upon hearing this:

"Let him try."

"The favor I owe him... the 'favor' I've done for you in the past two days has already been half paid. Without my nodding in agreement, do you think the World Electricity Association can easily agree to your application?"

This seems to have hit the point, and No. 3 can only shrug:

"Okay, whatever you want."

"Anyway, this matter is indeed saved a lot of trouble thanks to your help..."

Bullet glanced at No. 3 lightly:

"You think I'm being too lenient."

"But don't forget, Maple is not alone now."

"The future of my inheritance is now staked on him - I have no control over how far Maple can go, but if it involves Tang-Tang, that's my business."

"That's true -" No. 3 paused and sighed: "However, the pressure on this kid is a bit too much now. It gives me a headache just looking at him."

Bullet was silent for a moment: "Yes."

He also admits this.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have chosen to shut up after just one sentence of questioning.

After all, going from eight minutes and fifty seconds to hitting the record of ten minutes is an extremely difficult challenge for even the Yonko.

The next moment Bullet said indifferently:

"But since he is the descendant of 001."

"You should be able to bear it."

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