The cold beauty coach likes to be good [e-sports]

"Did I wake you up?" Song Rongtan asked.

Fang Huai shook his head: "I'm not asleep."

Song Rongtan could tell at a glance that he was lying, this picture was in a trance, it didn't look like someone who was in a light sleep.

Fang Huai lowered his eyes slightly, saw the stars spread out in his hands, and smiled lightly.

"Come here," he said.

Song Rongtan didn't know what he was going to do, but obediently moved his head towards it.

Fang Huai leaned over slightly, and placed a light kiss on the top of his hair.

"The...reward promised to you at the celebration banquet," he said.

He had already retracted into the quilt, but Song Rongtan had no intention of leaving.

"What are you doing, still wanting to make progress?" Fang Huai said.

"You don't need to get up early tomorrow morning..." Song Rongtan thought for a while, then said insinuatingly.

Fang Huai smiled, stretched out his hand from under the quilt, and flicked his head lightly on his head.

"Brother Huai...you'll become stupid if you hit me like this every day." Song Rongtan said wistfully.

"I'm not smart at all." Fang Huai said with a smile.

"Go back to your bed and sleep," he said. "Enough rewards for today."

He couldn't hold back as he spoke, and yawned again, his face full of sleepiness.

Seeing his tired appearance, Song Rongtan felt uncomfortable, but she couldn't bear it for him, so she nodded obediently.

"Then can I sleep with you?" Song Rongtan said, "Just sleep together, I don't do anything."

"No." Fang Huai refused.

Song Rongtan pursed her lips, and said again: "Kiss good night then..."

"No."

Fang Huai lifted the quilt up, turned his back to him, rejection was written all over his body.

Song Rongtan only felt that he had gone too far. Brother Huai was so tired. He was still thinking about how to get some sweetness, so he scolded himself severely in his heart, and slumped into his bed, like a A dog locked out of a bedroom door.

But he didn't know, Fang Huai, who turned his back, raised his hand to cover his swollen ear tips.

How dare he let Song Rongtan kiss again... I'm afraid it won't be Song Rongtan who misfired.

In the early morning of the next day, Song Rongtan and Fang Huai became the first two people to start RTG. The two made a review and summary of the entire World Championship in the training room rented by RTG.

Almost everyone who came to the training room looked at them in shock.

"It's not you...don't you both sleep in late?" Bibabu's eyes widened, shock was written all over his body.

"The work and rest habits are better." Fang Huai said.

Song Rongtan followed suit and nodded.

Bibabu frowned tightly, took out his mobile phone to send Song Rongtan a message after sitting in his seat.

[BIBABO: Song Gou, what's the matter with you? ?Ok? ! ]

[BIBABO: Didn't see Brother Zhong and sister-in-law, they went out to live last night, and they haven't come back yet?What's the matter with you? ! ]

[BIBABO: Aren’t you bad! ! ]

[Ring: Is it none of your business? ]

[BIBABO:? ?Brother, this is kindly caring about you. ]

[BIBABO: Damn... isn't this just a dissatisfied look? ]

[BIBABO: You also have today hahahaha! ]

[Ring: That's really embarrassing, I already had a boyfriend when I was 20, do you have one? ]

[BIBABO: ...]

[BIBABO: Damn. ]

Bibabu suddenly dropped the phone angrily.

Fang Huai looked up at him.

"It's okay, Brother Huai, leave him alone." Song Rongtan put away his phone and said calmly, hiding his achievements and fame, "He is just incompetent and furious."

"I, he..." Bibabu just opened his mouth, like a chicken whose throat has been choked, not knowing what to say to refute.

hateful! !

But he could only open the game client with hatred.

At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, RTG finally gathered everyone, and everyone was ready to go to the All-Star venue.

The All-Star Invitational Tournament is the biggest event of TETD besides the global finals.Every year in the All-Star Invitational Tournament, players around the world will vote on the popularity of the 16 teams participating in the finals, and the top 8 players will be invited to the All-Star Carnival as guests.

Song Rongtan was one of them, and ranked first with a lot of votes surpassing No.2.

Zhao Zichu of the GR team also ranked third.

RTG, as a dark horse team that broke into the world championship in the first year and won the global championship, is not unpopular.

It's a pity that the voting for the All-Star players ended before the start of the world, otherwise Bibabu might be among the All-Star players and it's unknown.

Song Rongtan went to the backstage first, and the others sat in the official front row seats reserved for contestants and their families.

The opening of the All-Star Carnival was dazzling, not inferior to the finals. Eight popular star contestants took turns on the stage, with holographic projections of their own characters playing behind them, which was extremely cool.

When Fang Huai played in the World Championships, his technology hadn't reached the level it is today. At that time, the characters all appeared on the big screen behind him.

He saw Song Rongtan in team uniform and Ring in black body armor standing back to back in the middle of the stage, the corners of his mouth subconsciously raised a little.

There were waves of cheers around, Fang Huai took out his mobile phone, and took a picture of Bibabu's shocked eyes.

Every year at the All-Star Carnival, what the audience looks forward to the most is the one-man exhibition match where the audience will be selected by lottery.

In addition to the 8 star players of the carnival, 8 lucky viewers will be selected on the spot to participate in the single exhibition competition, and the other 84 positions will be allocated to viewers watching the live broadcast online.

Compared with competing for the 84 places online with TETD enthusiasts all over the world, it is better to have a higher chance of being drawn on the spot.

And there is nothing more enviable than being able to interact face-to-face with your favorite players.

Soon, the process of the All-Star Carnival was halfway through, and the lottery session for the live audience of the one-man exhibition competition was about to begin. When a lottery device appeared on the screen, the entire audience was boiling.

Each of the 8 star contestants manipulated the lottery device once, and as the lucky ones were selected to appear on the stage, the number of places became less and less, and everyone became more and more anxious.

The 8 star players standing in the middle of the stage had calm faces—except for Song Rongtan.

He stared closely at the drawer behind him, his expression was more focused and nervous than the audience in the audience.

Before preparing to draw the eighth lucky audience, the host asked with a smile, "God Ring, why do you care more about who you draw than us audience, do you... have someone you want to invite?"

"Yes." Song Rongtan smiled and answered frankly.

"It just so happens that our Ring God will draw the last lucky audience!" The host said, "Then let's see the fate between our Ring God and the audience he wants to invite!"

Song Rongtan's fans in the audience yelled loudly, many of them had a rough Chinese voice.

"By the way, let's declare that there is no secret operation in the lottery of this carnival!" The host added playfully.

Song Rongtan's hand holding the microphone was a little nervous. He looked at the big screen, and then moved his gaze to the RTG below the stage.

[S037]

It's Fang Huai's seat number.

"Begin," he said, and closed his eyes and prayed inwardly.

Must shake, must shake... must shake!

"stop!"

He turned his head sharply.

[H076]

Immediately, the follow-up light was cast on the numbered seat, and the camera quickly followed.

The disappointment on Song Rongtan's face was undisguised, he turned his head to glance at the big screen, and said in shock the next second.

"……elder brother?!"

On the big screen was a young man in a suit and leather shoes, with a handsome and serious face—it was Song Rongtan and his brother Song Huaiqing.

The barrage in the live broadcast room of the domestic carnival exploded instantly.

[Good guy, good guy, is this my brother? ]

[Damn, what a handsome jb! ! ]

[Is this genetic inheritance?I go……]

The host was surprised: "Is this the brother of God Ring? Is this the person you want to draw? My God, what a coincidence!"

Song Rongtan opened his mouth.

He didn't really want to lose face to his brother, but Song Huaiqing was really not the one he wanted... He didn't even know that Song Huaiqing had also come to the scene, and the person next to him seemed to be his sister-in-law.

Good guy...is this a date?

Then he saw Song Huaiqing make a gesture on the big screen.

"Can I trouble you to give him a Mike?" Song Rongtan said after understanding what his brother meant.

The staff waiting at the side immediately ran over.

Song Huaiqing took the microphone, and a steady voice came out: "The person he wants to draw is definitely not me."

There was laughter on the field.

"Can I give up this opportunity? I will give up this opportunity." Song Huaiqing said, "This silly boy is a bit pitiful, give him another chance."

[Hahahaha fuck, I died laughing, this tone is definitely my brother. ]

[But won't it? !According to what my brother said, it sounds like Gouzi is going to whip someone he has a crush on. ]

[Damn, that's weird! ]

[Damn, why can't I imagine Gouzi falling in love at all. ]

[How do you fall in love with a stinger?Does he deserve it? /doge]

[If you can’t think of it, you can refer to the way he gets along with Coach Fang...]

[Is there anyone who doesn't know that Song Rongtan's trumpet and Coach Fang's trumpet are couple names? ! ]

[He is also coquettish and cute. ]

[He also turned on a voice changer and said that he was Coach Fang's girlfriend. ]

[Gouzi: Don’t read it, master, don’t read it. ]

[I burst out laughing. ]

"Yes, we should be able to give up." The host had never encountered such a situation, so he nodded after thinking about it.

"Thanks for your hard work." Song Huaiqing nodded, handed Mike back to the staff, and sat down gracefully, taking the seat in Area H out of the feeling of a state banquet.

[This time I truly believe that Ring is the young master of the rich family. ]

[Ring himself can't see it, but his brother's demeanor is definitely not simple. ]

[It turns out that there are really rich and handsome people in the world, so I'm so sour. ]

[Not only is he rich and handsome, he also won the world championship at the age of 20. /lemon]

"God Ring smoke again?" The host tilted his head to look at Song Rongtan, and said with a smile, "Come on this time."

Song Rongtan had no choice but to say, "Let's resign ourselves to fate."

"Start—stop."

Song Rongtan didn't dare to look back immediately.

But he saw the following spotlights moving under the stage—slowly moving from the last row to the front.

The host took a look and made a surprised expression.

"This seat is amazing." The host put a trick on it, and began to jump out word by word.

"S—"

Song Rongtan's eyes lit up.

"0..."

"36!!"

In response to the host's voice, the follow spot light landed on Fang Huai... the position on the right.

But it is empty.

That was originally the position of the little bald head, but now the other person is nowhere to be found.

"This..." The host didn't expect Song Rongtan to encounter Waterloo twice in a row. He was still thinking about whether he needed to smoke again, and the director in the earphones began to urge him to continue the next process.

"Anyway, they are all from the same team, so let's transfer them to the people next to them, and hurry up for the next link." The director said.

The host looked over and saw that the seat of 036 was just next to the small aisle, and only 037 on the right was occupied.

He said: "Before this seat was the Dec player of our championship team RTG... Since he is not here, why not..."

"How about we invite the RTG coach next to the seat to play this game for him!"

Song Rongtan looked at the host with a surprised expression.

A staff member from the audience walked up to Fang Huai, probably explaining to him that there was not enough time for the process and asking him to help save the scene.

Song Rongtan held the microphone and looked nervously at the audience.

After listening to the staff, Fang Huai got up and walked towards the stage.

Song Rongtan stood up straight in an instant.

Zhao Zichu who was standing next to him gave a disdainful cut.

Song Rongtan raised his eyebrows and looked over, flaunting: "I don't care about people who are in underground love."

"..." Zhao Zichu rolled his eyes, and halfway through the roll, he suddenly realized the meaning hidden in his words, and his expression was shocked.

Song Rongtan ignored him, and took the initiative to stand aside, letting Fang Huai stand in the space he had vacated.

"Brother Huai——" he greeted in a low voice.

Fang Huai smiled helplessly.

"I don't know if our Ring God has drawn the person he wants to draw?" The host casually cueed Song Rongtan, but found that he hadn't received a reply for a long time. He turned his head and looked over. It's their coach.

The host looked weird for a moment, and found himself a step down, dumbfounded: "It seems that if the Ring God is like this... it should be what he wanted."

[Hahahahahahahaha I feel sorry for the host. ]

[New fans of RTG, you guys are too good at nicknames, Ring is really like a dog hahaha. ]

[Old Fandian|Smoke.jpg, in fact, I named him Gouzi at the beginning because he is really a dog...]

[Where would you expect this kind of development in the future...]

[Dog Ring and Dog Hook Ring Hahahaha]

[It can only be said that Chinese culture is extensive and profound hhhhh]

[They really have a good relationship ww]

Chatting and chatting on the bullet screen has already turned sideways, and the staff on the stage are guiding the star players and lucky spectators to sit in the seats on the stage.

Song Rongtan insisted on sitting with Fang Huai.

Zhao Zichu just wanted to open his mouth to mock, "Are you a primary school student?", but found that he couldn't find a chance to interject.

Song Rongtan has no eyes for anyone else.

Just fucking outrageous.

"Do I have to log in to my game account?" Song Rongtan suddenly turned around and asked the staff behind him.

"It doesn't seem necessary..." The staff hesitated, "You can also use your own account."

"Okay! Thank you." Song Rongtan smiled, and turned around happily.

He clicked and clicked on the keyboard, and in the next second, he entered the preparation hall where no one was there with the id of [Huai Ge Wo Di Superman].

Fang Huai's hand to enter the account password stopped.

Song Rongtan tilted his head and looked at him slyly. He knew that Fang Huai had no other aliases and could only use the account of [Huai].

"I can use Zhao Zichu's trumpet." Fang Huai raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at him calmly.

Song Rongtan's expression, which for a second still felt that the ticket was in his hands, instantly collapsed, showing a pitiful expression on Fang Huai.

[Hahahahaha what's wrong with the dog?Did he make his coach angry again? ]

[Gan!so cute! !The coquettish dog is so cute. ]

[Woohoo, I didn't like thorns before, I really hate thorns... But why is there a little milk dog inside this thorn? ! ]

[Precisely sniping my xp belongs to QWQ]

Fang Huai smiled lightly, and finally boarded his own number.

[... Gouzi with this ID really shocked me for a whole year. ]

[When he was a self-destructing truck last night, I couldn't even imagine what kind of expression he had when he used this number... Now I don't even have to think about it, I have seen orz]

[It’s all reached this level, let me say that it’s too much, right? ]

[Nick! !You can drink it all! ! ! ]

After the 16 people on the scene entered the matching game, the official opened the matching of this game to players from all over the world.

The remaining 84 people poured in almost instantly, and the preparation hall was in chaos.

Before being discovered by fans, Song Rongtan called Fang Huai and hid in a corner of the preparation hall.

"What are you doing, whispering?" Fang Huai chuckled, "This is a singles match, and I don't accept illegal team formation."

Song Rongtan raised his eyebrows and snorted lightly: "Brother Huai, when you first met me this year, it wasn't like this."

Seeing Fang Huai's bewildered expression, he reminded, "Didn't I meet you in the singles match before I changed my name? You had been playing with me for a long time..."

When Fang Huai was reminded by him, he also remembered. After a moment of silence, realizing that he had no room to refute, he paused, and shot Song Rongtan in the head with his backhand.

Of course, no harm could be done in the preparation hall, but Song Rongtan felt that his heart was deeply hurt.

He was just about to start performing a dog hug on the spot, when the system showed that the game had been loaded, and everyone was thrown onto the plane together.

He and Fang Huai were no longer standing together, and he couldn't hear each other's voices in the earphones. He subconsciously turned his head to look, and found that Fang Huai was indeed smiling softly.

[Hey, hey, it's time to compete Gouzi—stop peeking at your coach——]

[Knowing that your coach looks good, the next second he will be my husband/shy]

[Laughing, Song Rongtan is on his way here with a knife. ]

[Directly perform a mixed doubles of sniper and assault hahahaha. ]

[Will the two of them agree in advance and then fall together? ]

[Good guy, I'm looking forward to it! ! ]

[Nobuo would like to be single for 20 years in exchange for a match between Ring and Square on the same stage and the same team. ]

[Too ruthless brother. ]

[I just said this because I knew I would never be able to achieve it, and I cried while laughing. ]

However, things didn't go as everyone expected, Song Rongtan and Fang Huai almost fell to the opposite ends of the map.

As a coach, Fang Huai knew where Song Rongtan liked to land in the singles match, so he deliberately took a long distance.

Song Rongtan suffers from information. Fang Huai has been retired for many years. Even if he memorizes Fang Huai's military habits by heart, who knows if he has changed over the years?

Therefore, he could only play in a desperate manner according to his usual habits.

The audience in the live broadcast room waited for the two to meet for a whole round, and finally when there were only four people left, Song Rongtan and Fang Huai stood in the safe zone and saw each other.

[…I'm fucking waiting until I can't see it. ]

[This is simply the extent of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meeting on the magpie bridge. ]

[Is it reasonable not to cry? ]

The two obviously "didn't understand each other" so much that they jumped at both ends of the map at the beginning, but at this moment they turned their heads in unison, knocking down the other two players who were still running towards the safety zone almost at the same time.

【Survival 2】

[Damn, absolutely, what a two-person world? ! ]

The author has something to say:

The red envelopes in the comment area yesterday have been sent out in the comment area~!Each of the three chapters is updated.Thank you for the happy birthday everyone - I sent all tomorrow's updates at 0:[-] in the evening, and then I won't show up tomorrow hehe, I went to celebrate Brother Huai's birthday (?)