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

The curtains were drawn in the room, and the already dark night outside the window revealed through the gaps.

Fang Huai slowly opened his eyes, and his whole body was hugged by Song Rongtan, who was still feeling damp. He probably just took a shower and got into bed not long ago.

The decadent smell in the room has not dissipated, and those memories of being driven by emotions and desires, and doing dizzy indulgences again and again are gradually coming back.

Fang Huai took a deep breath, and stiffly turned his head to the other side.

The person in his arms moved slightly, and Song Rongtan opened his eyes.

He looked at Fang Huai quietly in the dark for a few seconds, and then couldn't help but move closer again.

Fang Huai wanted to raise his hand to push it away, but found that he could barely lift his arm.

His whole body seemed to be knocked apart, he closed his eyes, and spoke with anger.

"Song—"

As soon as he uttered a syllable, he was startled by his hoarse voice.

Song Rongtan immediately turned over and got up courteously, brought over the thermos cup that had been placed on the bedside table long ago, unscrewed it and handed it to Fang Huai—not forgetting to insert a straw.

Fang Huai's rationality told him that at this time he should firmly refuse, but his body still couldn't hold back and leaned over and gently grabbed the transparent tube.

"What time is it?" he asked.His voice got better, he was short-mouthed, and lost his anger for a while.

"It's 10 o'clock." Song Rongtan said.

Fang Huai woke up with a start, and was about to sit up with his elbows propped on the bed, but accidentally touched some uncomfortable place, and took a light breath.

"Live broadcast?" Song Rongtan helped him to sit up, and found a coat to put on him, "I asked the manager for leave for you, and the manager begged me to delay it for two hours. No? I said it depends on the situation."

... Now he has become this well-behaved and sensible look again.How did you just—

Fang Huai took a deep breath, but still couldn't bear it, he reached out and put his hand next to Song Rongtan's face, forcing his face to the other side.

"...Go away." He said hoarsely, even if he said such a short sentence, it seemed to exhaust the strength he had accumulated for a long time.

10 minutes later, Fang Huai appeared in RTG's official live broadcast room.

He didn't turn on the camera, but just turned on the microphone and the game client.

"...Sorry, I fell asleep drowsily." Fang Huai said.

[ah!What happened to Coach Fang's voice? ]

"I have a cold, nothing serious."

[Don’t turn on the camera——]

"Here...there is no camera at home." Fang Huai lied, because his eyes were a little red and swollen, and it didn't heal after 10 minutes of applying it, so he just let it go.

[Happy birthday Coach Fang! ! ]

"Thank you."

[www, does Coach Fang sleep on his birthday? ]

When Fang Huai saw this barrage, he paused for a moment. Although he knew in his heart that the audience didn't mean what he meant by sleeping, his ears still blushed uncontrollably.

"Well... let's play a game for a while now."

[Why does it seem like I heard the sound of scratching the door... so scary QAQ]

[I heard it when I went, I thought it was from my side... so it was from Coach Fang's side? ? ]

[Ah this? !Is there anyone else at home? ]

[Be careful——]

[Boys should also protect themselves outside]

Fang Huai was drinking from his water glass, when he saw this sentence, he suddenly choked.

"...No. It's the golden retriever at home." He said, "Just now, he was disobedient and locked out of the door."

[Ah, ah, dog hook——]

[Kangkang dog! ! ]

[what a mistake hhhh]

Fang Huai pursed his lips: "...greedy."

[Hahahaha I laughed to death, so cute. ]

[What's wrong with dogs?Dogs just want to eat www]

Fang Huai silently narrowed the pop-up window a little, hoping that this topic will pass quickly.

He held the mouse and pressed the fire button, trying to use the sound of bullets pouring out to smash the hazy|ambiguous memories in his brain like a gauze.

The one-hour live broadcast was over soon. Although the barrage tried hard to keep it, Fang Huai decided to download it.

He's so sleepy... and tired.

[Coach Fang! !Will you be in RTG next year...QAQ]

"I'll be here." Fang Huai smiled lightly.

This was his first laugh in the entire live broadcast.

"If there are no accidents... I will stay in RTG South to block Jia." He said.

Two months later, in the training room of the RTG base, Bibabu was slumped on his seat without love.

"Coach—when will our coach come back..."

Not two days after returning to China, Fang Huai took the plane to go to the international youth training to be the head coach. Song Rongtan followed at first, but later came back early because the club had to go through some procedures.

Dazhong has also gone abroad to treat his hand injury, and he has not issued a retirement statement for the time being-because RTG has not even signed a substitute sniper.

The two talkers and one big brother in the team were absent. At first, Bibabu still had the joy of "there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys rule the king". After two months, he felt more and more hopeless in life.

"I can't be shaking|M." He stared straight at the ceiling, and began to mutter again, "Coach...captain...my brother Zhong..."

"Who called me?" The door of the training room was suddenly pushed open, and Bibabu's eyes lit up.

——It was Song Rongtan who didn't show up in the training room all day long while talking about coming back to go through the formalities.

"Damn! You're back!" Bibabu jumped up from the chair in an instant, and Ah Mai and the little bald head were also stunned.

"Hmm." Song Rongtan said, but stepped aside to open the door, revealing a young man in a sweater wearing a mask behind him.

He was wearing a baseball cap and a mask. It was midwinter. He was wearing a soft and thick down jacket over his sweater. He was wearing a pair of white canvas shoes with fleece on his feet. He exuded a feeling of being cared for Gentle and tranquil feeling.

Bibabu was stunned for a moment: "This is...?"

Song Rongtan smiled: "Trial training for newcomers, sniper."

"Good guy!!" Bibabu immediately jumped three feet high, and was about to move over to exchange feelings with the new couple with great enthusiasm, but was blocked by Song Rongtan's stretched out arm.

"Hey, what are you doing? Pay attention to your distance." Song Rongtan frowned slightly.

Bibabu looked strange: "...Your reaction is not right."

His heart skipped a beat, Song Rongtan, a dog...couldn't he have made a mistake behind Coach Fang's back? !

Bibabu instantly became alert.

Song Rongtan turned his head and glanced at him, seeing him like this, he knew what was going on in his heart, but he didn't say anything maliciously, turned around and spoke to the young man behind him in a good voice.

"Come in and relax for a while before taking off your coat...or you will catch a cold easily."

The young man said: "...you are almost done."

Through the mask, this voice still made Bibabu prick up his ears.

...Why does it sound so similar to their coach's voice?

Woohoo, I don't think the coach wants to get sick...

He didn't delve into it any further, and instead sat back in front of his seat: "Come on, how do you try out and who do you fight with?"

"I made an appointment for a training match with GR."

Suddenly, a new voice came from the door. Bibabu raised his head, and he almost took off from his seat. He was [-] times more excited than when he saw Song Rongtan just now.

"G—God G!!"

The person leaning against the door was Fang Yaoming. He was dressed as a coach, straightened his tie and said, "Let me introduce you. From today onwards, I am a member of the RTG coaching staff."

Bibabu sat back on the chair: "Fuck! Groove!!"

"Captain! Manager! You are gods!!!"

Song Rongtan snorted softly: "Just wait, there will be more immortals later."

Bibabu was eager to try: "OK!"

"Clean up everything first, and prepare for the training match later." After Song Rongtan finished speaking, he turned around and opened the seat next to him for the young man behind him.

"Here, sit here."

The young man looked at him speechlessly, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Bibabu scratched his head.

He almost rushed up to question Song Rongtan just now, how can you give the coach's seat to others?But just before he lost his mind, he saw Fang Yaoming standing by the door with an expression full of interest.

So Bibabu decided to stand still first.

"Is it okay to use the training account?" Song Rongtan asked the newcomer who came for the trial training. As the captain, he couldn't be more considerate in his every move... It's hard not to doubt something.

"Yes." The young man said briefly.

He logged into the [RTG Training 01] account, and when he saw the id, he suddenly smiled slightly, and turned his head to look at Song Rongtan.

Song Rongtan coughed lightly and touched his nose.

The two didn't say anything, but it seemed that they had already exchanged words that only they understood.

"Captain, are you fighting?" the little bald head asked.

Song Rongtan shook his head: "Come on, you and Bibabu, I'll act as a temporary coach."

"Damn...that just makes you look down on me." Fang Yaoming said with a smile.

Song Rongtan hadn't spoken yet, but Bibabu jumped up at the table first; "Song Dog! How did you talk to God G?!"

Song Rongtan: ...?

He was just about to start a fight with Bibabu, when in the training suit, GR also entered the preparation hall.

[GR-First: Is this your new sniper? ]

[01 for RTG training: Hmm. ]

[GR-First: Good guy... Are newbies so careful with their words now? ]

The "trial newcomer" didn't speak any more, just kept repeating the action of raising the gun to aim, and the palms that were cold outside just now gradually warmed up.

At first, GR didn't take it too seriously. The reason why they agreed to this training match was because they heard that Song Rongtan was back. They wanted to see how his current level was, but they didn't know that Song Rongtan was not good at all. play.Zhao Zichu almost scolded him for false marketing.

It wasn't until 5 minutes into the game that everyone in GR, including Zhao Zichu, was slaughtered by [01 for RTG training], and they realized something was wrong belatedly.

10 minutes into the game, GR collapsed.

Although there were also bad starts, because it was a training match, everyone wanted to make a bad round and rushed out to find out why, but Zhao Zichu was still a little scalp numb after being played for a 10-minute round by a trial rookie.

[GR-First: Damn, why are you newcomers so wild?Where did you dig it?International youth training? ]

Song Rongtan directly raised his hand and pressed the mic of "Training Newcomers": "No, brother Huai and I dug out a substitute sniper from the youth training."

"Who is the first in the youth training this year?" Zhao Zichu asked.

"Yes." Song Rongtan said, "Damn... I told him that you can only come here as a substitute, and he is willing to come."

Zhao Zichu clicked his tongue: "Damn it. Don't you just lay a spell on someone's child?? You are very wicked."

Song Rongtan raised his eyebrows: "No, Captain Zhao, why are you attacking personally if you can't beat him?"

"Where did I attack personally? I'm telling the truth." Zhao Zichu rolled his eyes, "I don't even understand why Senior Fang fell in love with you?!"

"Cough, cough, cough!" The newcomer picked up a glass of water and took a sip when he choked. He tilted his head, and pulled a tissue from Song Rongtan's table very skillfully.

He had already taken off his mask, and his entire profile was exposed to Bibabu's sight.

"Fang, Fang..." He stammered instantly.

Song Rongtan reacted extremely quickly, and turned off the microphone before he uttered the next word.

"Coach!!!" Bibabu shouted at the top of his voice.

Fang Huai frowned slightly at his voice.

"Woooooooooooooooooo Coach... I thought our team really had a fairy sniper..." Bibabu was full of grief and indignation, and grabbed the ground with his head.

"Are you talking about me?" Fang Huai asked.

Bibabu was stunned: "...ang."

Fang Huai got up and took off his hat.

Bibabu inexplicably remembered the night when Fang Huai first came to RTG at the beginning of the year, he was also standing in this position, but he was like an ice sculpture, without a trace of expression from beginning to end.

But now, Fang Huai's hair was a little messed up by the hat, he didn't wear glasses, he was wearing a sweater and a hooded down jacket, showing a faint smile.

"RTG-Square, the starting sniper next season."

"Nice to meet you all again."

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The author has something to say:

It's over-

Let me push the new pre-order QWQ that I will open in mid-December first

"After reading the mind, I found that Lao Gong is a Sand Sculpture Succubus"

Strictly abide by the male virtue, the subwoofer is inverted, and the wife likes everything. The real succubus attack

You flirt with the cold workaholic who even wants to write a plan on the bed

The copywriting is at the end of the speech, you can also click the column to read it directly!

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In the next week, I will catch the previous bugs, and there will be an updated episode (it won’t be updated during the day on the 1st. I’m going to celebrate Brother Huai’s birthday, and the cakes are all bought!) Currently, the tentative episodes are: Youth training show love and raise cubs Daily life; next season's story; campus IF line and Huaige's 20-year-old transfer to RTG IF line (not necessarily able to write, it depends on everyone's wishes); if there is anything else you want to see, you can tell me in the comment area~ I want to see it If there are more people, I will write!

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After that, as usual, I still want to chat with you for a while. It is our fate to meet each other in this article. I know that the next one will not necessarily be QAQ.This book is about a story that I like very much. Gouzi and Brother Huai are also two people I like very much.Therefore, the desire to express is extremely strong, and I wrote 30 in a month.

Thank you to every little angel who followed the article, commented, and kept helping me catch bugs in the comment area (I will tell my friends in private that you are my Chinese teacher hahahaha) Thank you very much!Without your support, I might have collapsed within half a month 23333

Ah, suddenly my mind went blank and I didn't know what to say. (sluggish)

Then...that's okay, why don't we do this first...Anyway, we'll meet again tomorrow!How come this long passage of mine seems to be goodbye to the world 23333

See you on episode 2! !

This comment will also drop a red envelope!I will post it together on the day when the extra episode is finished!

Thank you again for your company all the way~Happy birthday, have fun with you!