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

Ever since Song Rongtan said that in the post-match interview, has there been a topic in e-sports forums and matchmaking rankings?

"Who is Ring's favorite player?"

As long as someone mentions it, no matter whether everyone is arguing or playing games seriously, they can't help but join in and have a chat.

It's because Song Rongtan's thorny image is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. If you ask everyone to guess the players he hates, dozens of hundreds of stories can be listed in the forum overnight - in the entire professional circle, there is almost no one he has never hated.

Fang Huai is one of the most hated players among them, tied for first place with GR captain Zhao Zichu.

After playing CRC, RTG didn't have a game for almost a week, and Fang Huai was finally able to spare time to duo with his friends.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, after receiving Fang Huai's message, Song Rongtan got up from the bed, and with the help of the mattress, stepped over to the computer desk and pressed the power button.

Normally, he should be broadcasting live at this time, but since Fang Huai found an excuse to prevent addiction to minors, Song Rongtan deliberately adjusted the live broadcast time from 8 o'clock to 12 o'clock on weekends.

[@RTG-Ring Song Rongtan: From Friday to Sunday, the live broadcast time is changed to after 12 o'clock. After 8 o'clock, it is full of children who are anti-addicted, so we will not create opportunities for minors to chase stars. ]

The comments below are all [Don’t think I don’t know you are scolding elementary school students, the professional spicy chicken player reported it! /doge]

But within two days, there really was an unlucky professional player who was matched by a junior elementary school student. The child screamed excitedly in front of the mobile phone, and the parents scolded the game and the player.Although it was an innocent disaster, it still caused some losses.

In those two days, the manager looked at Song Rongtan differently.

Song Rongtan waited for Fang Huai to go online to organize him, while happily recalling the various behaviors of the manager who almost confessed him recently.

[Huai] sent you an invitation to form a team.

His eyes lit up, everything in his mind was gone, only this line of words on the screen remained, he bent his eyes and laughed, and typed.

[Brother Huai, I drop Superman: Brother Huai! ]

Recently, Fang Huai has been chatting with him on Penguin from time to time. After watching his chatting style full of dog hook emojis, he even came up with a [dog hook happy.jpg]

[Huai: Good evening.Are you not busy today? ]

[Brother Huai, I drop Superman: It’s okay!We did well in the class test two days ago, and the teacher reduced our homework. ]

[Huai: Then be careful that the teacher will double the homework in two days. ]

[Brother Huai, I drop Superman: ah?Why. ]

[Huai: I don't know what your teacher thinks.I have also reduced training for RTG recently. I want to see if they will take the initiative to find their own loopholes or go for leisure and entertainment without training. ]

[Huai: The strength of the domestic team is mediocre, and the recent games won a little too smoothly. I hope they still remember their goal of being a world champion. ]

[Huai: It seems a pity now. ]

A burst of cold sweat suddenly broke out from Song Rongtan's back.

It’s rare to have less training today. Even Ah Mai, who had the most difficulty in training, completed the task before the evening training. He made an appointment with Bibabu and Xiaobald to go out to play. Da Zhong also went back to the dormitory to talk on the phone with his girlfriend. She was lying in the dormitory waiting for a sweet double row with Fang Huai... The RTG training room, which was always brightly lit, even locked the door now.

[Brother Huai, I drop Superman: QWQMaybe they will go back later. ]

[Huai: I only play two games today, after I finish I will write their extra training plan for tomorrow, it’s a bit much. ]

[Brother Huai, I drop Superman: It's okay!I'll do my homework if I have nothing to do... Brother Huai, you are right, the teacher must be testing us too. ]

Clicking into the double-row 4v4 queuing interface, Song Rongtan was unable to concentrate on playing the game with Fang Huai for the first time.

There were quite a lot of people at this time, and they were quickly put into the game. The two passers-by seemed a little socially aggressive, and they started chatting as soon as they came up.

[LANA: Hey guys, let's chat. ]

[Yagi Kizuna: It’s not about talking about who is Song Shen’s favorite player...I stand by Zhao Zichu, hehe. ]

Song Rongtan's pupils trembled as he typed.

[Brother Huai, I drop Superman:? ? ?It's outrageous. ]

[Yagi Kizuna: What's outrageous, love and kill each other, sister! ]

[Brother Huai, I am a Superman: ... I am a man. ]

[Yagi Kizuna: Oh, sorry, I thought you and No. 1 were a couple... this id is so gay, brother. ]

[Huai: .... ]

[LANA: I think Song Shen may be referring to Fang Shen from the old CRC. ]

[Yagi Kizuna: Who is it?Fang Huai? ]

Song Rongtan sat up straight.

[LANA: How is it possible!It's Fang Yaoming. The captain of the year when CRC won the championship, the god of ancient assaulters, you are a new fan, girl. ]

[Brother Huai, I drop Superman: It's not as reliable as Fang Huai.Why can't it be Fang Huai? ]

[LANA: ...Brother, how many dishes do you drink so much? ]

[Yagi Kizuna: No way, no way, no one will say every day that they want to hit their favorite player on the ground! ]

[Brother Huai, I drop Superman: He never said that! ]

[Yagi Kizuna: Harm, that’s what it means anyway. ]

Song Rongtan almost laughed angrily.

What he said clearly was: "I want to defeat Fang Huai's team and tell him that I am the strongest."

[Huai: It's about the same. ]

Song Rongtan:?

[LANA: Hahahahaha, let me tell you brother, all the professional players in the world evaporated overnight, and the player Ring likes can't become Fang Huai's, die of laughter. ]

[Yagi Kizuna: Ready to start, what are you guys playing! ]

Song Rongtan didn't make a sound, and could only make up for the deputy assault in the end. After much deliberation, he still chatted with Fang Huai privately.

[Brother Huai, does Song Rongtan really hate you? ]

He reflected on his attitude towards Fang Huai. He thought it was a good operation when he did it, but now the more he thinks about it, the more he has no confidence.

On the first day of Fang Huai's arrival, he held a gun and competed with someone in a single match.

Fang Huai didn't like eating with people, so he gave people an ultimatum that "you must come to have breakfast together in the morning".

He also soiled Fang Huai's manuscript and insisted on going to the post-match interview.

More importantly, he has not gone to training today.

There was a mess of tangled yarn balls in his mind, and it took him half a minute to receive Fang Huai's reply.

[Huai: What are you doing, he hates me and you still want to come to PK with him in real life? ]

[Brother Huai, I drop Superman: ...this may not be possible. ]

[Brother Huai, I drop Superman: But it shouldn't be!He is not that kind of person. ]

[Huai: Are you his fan? ]

Song Rongtan got stuck for a second.

[Brother Huai, I’m Superman: I’m not, I paid attention to Brother Huai when he went to RTG. ]

[Brother Huai, I drop Superman: I only like you. ]

The status notification that Fang Huai was typing suddenly disappeared. After waiting for two seconds, Song Rongtan still added a sentence.

[Brother Huai, I drop Superman: only fans! ! ]

The atmosphere that was about to freeze was gently stirred away, like a pot of syrup that was about to come out of the pot to cool, and was poured back again, bubbling sweet but scorching bubbles.

Before the syrup was ready, Song Rongtan realized that he was impulsive.

[Huai: Ring is a very good player, you may consider turning him into a fan. ]

[Wai: He can stand higher than me. ]

[Huai Ge, I am Superman: You won the world championship at the age of 18, and he has not played in the world championship since he is almost 20. ]

[Huai: This year will do. ]

Song Rongtan tightened his grip on the mouse.

[Wai: It's a bit conceited to say that...but I'm still sure I can get him there. ]

Song Rongtan could almost imagine Fang Huai's expression when he said these words. It was a different expression from the current cruel devil coach, and belonged to Square, who was on the highest podium in the singles competition.

The boy's eyebrows were clear and indifferent, and his voice was calm and firm: "I can still stand here next year, I'm sure."

Song Rongtan looked at this line of words in a daze.

[Brother Huai, I am Superman: Brother Huai, has anyone ever said that...]

[Huai: What. ]

[Brother Huai, I drop Superman: It's okay! ]

He smiled and swallowed the words back to his heart.

——You are so handsome.

After the two played two sets of qualifying, Song Rongtan's "minor addiction prevention" time was almost up, so he took advantage of the situation and went offline to do his own work.

[Huai: Why didn't you turn on the voice today. ] Before going offline, Fang Huai asked suddenly.

Song Rongtan used to pester Fang Huai and his team every time when he was still a minor. After the reunion, he was afraid that Fang Huai would hear something, so naturally he never mentioned it once.

[In the dormitory, afraid of disturbing my roommates...]

A line of words had already been typed on the screen, Song Rongtan pursed her lips, deleted and rewritten.

[Brother Huai, I drop Superman: Mike is broken!The new one will arrive tomorrow. ]

[Huai: Okay, see you tomorrow?go to bed early. ]

The other party's profile picture quickly turned gray. Song Rongtan touched his nose and began to search for a good voice changer on the Internet.

In the past, he and Fang Huai talked a lot when they were in duo. Fang Huai said that he was a little pistachio and must be very popular in class.He didn't dare to say that he had a thorny face every day at school.

He recalled the first time they met, saying that his voice was cute and cute. After thinking for a while, he operated the voice changer and tried a sound with the monitor...

Almost didn't spit out my dinner.

The next day was Song Rongtan's birthday. It was already ten o'clock at night after he finished adjusting the voice changer last night, but he still went to the training room and trained himself until almost two o'clock.

During the morning training, he secretly yawned and watched Bibabu and the others being stunned by the extra training without warning, and their stomachs were bubbling happily.

"Coach, I take the initiative to apply for additional training." He smiled and raised his hand.

Fang Huai turned his head to look at him, not surprised, and handed him a training plan that he had already prepared: "Birthday gift."

Song Rongtan's smile froze when he didn't get a word of praise.

During lunch, the manager brought Song Rongtan a birthday gift - the tickets for the GR team's game this afternoon, still in the middle of the luxurious first row.

"The boss gave free tickets from GR, and the boss told everyone to relax." The manager explained, "The captain looked at the trending search and thought that Xiao Song had a girlfriend, so he asked him to take an extra ticket... The kid is very careful. Why don't you go with Coach Fang? Don't waste the ticket."

Song Rongtan looked over.

GR's current captain and tactical core is the sniper First, who is rumored to be the second Zhao Zichu he hates.But unlike Fang Huai, there was indeed a conflict between him and Zhao Zichu.Although we talked about it later, we still couldn't become friends.

Putting aside personal grievances, GR, as the No.1 team last season, the game is still worth watching.Even if they don't go to the scene, they need to watch the broadcast together at the base.

Fang Huai didn't even lift his eyelids: "Ask them if they want me to go."

Several people in RTG looked at each other, but no one dared to speak.Everyone knows that if Fang Huai doesn't go, then this is just a recreational activity, but if Fang Huai goes, it will definitely become an on-site tactical test.

This question is the same as whether or not to bring a teacher in charge during a spring outing in high school... It is impossible to answer.

And the last one to speak is often someone like the monitor.

Song Rongtan laughed: "Believe it or not, if the coach doesn't go today, tomorrow's forum will be full of Fang Huai RTG who cooperated on the surface but broke up in private."

Fang Huai raised the corner of his mouth, Song Rongtan turned his head to look at him until he got a faint nod.

Song Rongtan got his answer, snorted in satisfaction, returned to his seat, and took out his phone.

[Ring: Cowardly. ]

Don't dare to invite people openly, and even look for a girlfriend.

The person who was scolded by him thoughtlessly replied almost instantly.

[Zhao Zichu: Song Rongtan, are you fucking sick! ]

Song Rongtan backhanded a picture of the ticket and sent it.

[Ring:?Give you ten seconds to reflect on your wording. ]

[The other party retracted a message]

[Zhao Zichu: ... Is Brother Fang coming? ]

[Ring: No, but it would be different if I blow on the pillow. ]

[Zhao Zichu:? ? ? ]

[Ring: You owe me a favor. ]

The other side responded with hatred.

In the afternoon game, GR won 2-0 without any suspense. Like RTG in the spring game, they had no opponents all the way and were undefeated.Standing in the interview booth is the mvp Zhao Zichu of this round.

The director cut half of the screen for the audience of RTG in a very troublesome way, and paused when he skipped Fang Huai, and finally landed on Song Rongtan.He leaned on the back of the chair in a casual posture, and his posture seemed to make the auditorium a throne.

Fang Huai beside him lowered his head to record in his notebook, Song Rongtan looked sideways and raised his eyebrows.

"The coach is quite satisfied with him?" He asked casually.

Fang Huai hummed: "Not bad."

Song Rongtan narrowed his eyes slightly.

When Fang Huai was still playing, Zhao Zichu was his substitute. After Fang Huai left the team, the boss of CRC looked down on him and sold him to GR, who was still the goalkeeper in the playoffs at the time. Two years later, Zhao Zichu led GR to win the summer split. Become famous in one fell swoop.

Fang Huai found the person next to him who had suddenly lost his voice, turned his head to see the thoughtful expression on Zhao Zichu's face, and smiled a little from the bottom of his heart.

He guessed that Song Rongtan was probably thinking about whether he would go to GR after the cooperation with RTG ended.

If I go to GR myself, then in the second half of the year, GR will become the most powerful competitor for RTG to win the championship.

Fang Huai looked away and didn't speak.

"Thank you First for accepting today's interview. Finally, today's birthday star Ring player also came to the scene. Do you have anything to say to him?"

On the stage, the host, known for his love of gossip, said slyly.

Song Rongtan looked over lazily, but he didn't meet Zhao Zichu's eyes. What the other party looked at was Fang Huai, who was beside him with his head down...Fang Huai.

"Happy birthday to Ring." Zhao Zichu clicked his tongue and said awkwardly.

"Then... let your wish come true."

There was a burst of booing from the audience.

Song Rongtan chuckled.

"I'll go, when did the captain and First have such a good relationship?" Bibabu scratched his head, "Didn't they almost fight before, and ended up beating each other violently in the game..."

Song Rongtan said casually, "Young and vigorous, please understand."

Fang Huai gave a rare chuckle: "You are also a child now."

Song Rongtan's expression was weird for a moment, and he said in a sullen voice with a straight face: "...I'm running three times."

"Isn't he just 20 years old? Who isn't!" Bibabu burst into laughter amidst the noisy crowd at the end of the venue.

Everyone in RTG left through the player passage, but before going out, they heard a hurried footstep from behind.

"Wait...wait a minute!" Panting heavily was a young boy wearing a baseball cap, he looked up at Fang Huai, "Senior Fang... can I take up a moment of your time?"

It was Zhao Zichu.

Song Rongtan shrugged: "Talk slowly, we'll wait for you in the car."

Fang Huai was silent for a while, and handed his notebook to Song Rongtan: "Here, go to the car and review the disk first."

After taking the notebook, Song Rongtan looked at Zhao Zichu who was left there by Fang Huai, and suddenly his mood improved.

"Come back soon," he said.

Fang Huai said helplessly, "Got it."

Song Rongtan led the RTG players out of the player channel before Fang Huai turned and looked at the boy in front of him.

I haven't seen him for two years. The thin boy at the time is now... completely the same as before.

Zhao Zichu's baby face was almost fixed, along with his height.

After two seconds of silence, Fang Huai spoke in a very light tone: "What's wrong?"

As soon as a word was handed over, the eyes on the other side turned red.

"Senior... I'm sorry." Zhao Zichu took off his hat, and the top of his head was messed up, like a doll's hair that had been left untouched for a long time.

"When I went to GR back then, I didn't know it was recommended by you...I also, privately scolded you..."

Fang Huai was startled.

Two years ago, Zhao Zichu was just an inconspicuous backup sniper in CRC, a completely useless person in Zhou Yuansheng's eyes.Fang Huai couldn't stop Zhou Yuansheng from selling off his old teammates of the championship team one by one, so he could only recommend Zhao Zichu, who had great potential, to the coach of GR at the time before leaving.

Zhao Zichu's voice was choked with sobs: "I heard what they said at the time, and thought...the senior left the team..."

"It's easy to do." Fang Huai said, his tone softer.He admired this junior very much back then, but due to the chaos and turmoil within the team at that time, he couldn't take him well.

Zhao Zichu suddenly stepped back and bowed deeply.

Fang Huai turned sideways, not accepting his great gift: "GR is very suitable for you, and the current results are also due to your own hard work."

"Senior... don't you blame me?" Zhao Zichu asked hesitantly, "I am the one who should speak for you..."

Fang Huai looked at him quietly: "People speak lightly. For you, not talking is the best choice." His voice was flat, as if the bad words that filled his ears had nothing to do with him.

Zhao Zichu lowered his eyes and became depressed.

"By the way, senior... I don't know how you get along with that dog Song Rongtan...that contestant." He asked suddenly.

Fang Huai raised his eyes: "What's wrong?"

"But actually he told me that you introduced me to GR, and he encouraged me to apologize to you..."

Hearing this, Fang Huai was stunned for a moment, and a ripple suddenly appeared on his plain expression.

Zhao Zichu lowered his head, kept rubbing his toes against the ground, and hummed: "He asked me to keep it a secret from you... I won't keep it!"

"Thank you." Fang Huai suddenly chuckled.

Zhao Zichu was stunned for a second, then touched his nose to say goodbye to Fang Huai.

On the RTG bus, Song Rongtan turned his head frequently to look at the exit of the player passage. When he saw Fang Huai coming out alone, his calm face softened unconsciously.

"How was the chat?"

As soon as Fang Huai got into the car, he saw Song Rongtan leaning over the first row of railings, his arms resting on his chin, tilting his head to look at him.

The setting sun fell on his blond hair, and the warm air from the air conditioner shattered the light, shaking slightly, as if the sun had taken shape.

clean and warm.

Fang Huai suddenly reached out to touch the gentle sunshine.

The fingertips run through the golden hair, flicking and touching the roots of the hair, like teasing | flicking and accidental, brushing the scalp of the person being caressed from time to time.

Feeling the jade-like cool hand resting on top of his head, Song Rongtan froze, and the muscles and bones under the skin pulled his body suddenly tense.

The difference in body temperature between the two brought a shiver, and the ice and snow melted and flowed on his scorching skin, raging from the top of his head to his fingertips.

He raised his hand to grab the snow in front of him, but he was afraid that it would melt between his thirsty lips|teeth.

Closing his eyes, he suppressed the urge to be trapped in a cage.

The tension in the shoulders and neck pulled the masseter muscles and then straightened, like a canine animal that has been hungry for a long time trying to restrain its instinct, but also to rub its head against the palm of the person in front of it.

Fang Huai suddenly chuckled, his cold voice hooked Song Rongtan's bursting thoughts, and pulled him out of the haze.

Song Rongtan woke up like a dream, and subconsciously wanted to back away, but felt Fang Huai holding back, and suddenly pressed the fingertips on top of his hair lightly.

The color of the setting sun that fell on his cheeks suddenly became darker, and the scorching redness hidden under his skin was under everyone's attention, taking the opportunity to spread out secretly. (The review is just scratching the head here!)

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