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

Song Rongtan's hair looks the same as his own, it seems to be a bit prickly and hard, but it feels unexpectedly soft to the touch.

It felt like the most popular plush toy on a store shelf, but warm to the touch, with the sudden slowing of his breathing.

It made people realize that he could have avoided it, but at this moment he was still obediently lying on the railing.

Fang Huai suddenly pulled his hand away, ending the sudden head smacking - the action just now seemed to be a coincidence, and he couldn't explain a reason.

After a pause, he opened his mouth to explain, with a rare and unnatural voice.

"Happy birthday."

Song Rongtan turned his head, suppressed the hot sugar jar that was almost overturned in his heart, and smiled lightly: "Is this a birthday present?"

Fang Huai coughed lightly: "Finally touch the head of the 19-year-old kid."

After he finished speaking, he went to sit in the seat left for him in the back row. Song Rongtan sniffled and smelled the aroma of coffee that Fang Huai's fingertips had not dissipated.

He raised his hand to cover the piece of hair that Fang Huai had rubbed, the sun and the warmth of his palm pressed against his hand intimately.

Turning his head to see Bibabu's dazed expression, he realized something. He pretended to arrange his hair as if nothing had happened, and moved his hands.

After Song Rongtan's birthday, RTG's schedule became tense, but those who were used to Fang Huai's high-intensity training were getting better and better.

The flowers in late spring are gone, and the air is gradually filled with the breeze of early summer.In May, more than half of the Spring Split schedule has passed, and RTG still maintains a record of unbeaten victories, even winning the No.2 match with last season with a 2-0 crushing trend.

In every game, RTG can come up with unexpected tactics and leave a strong mark in everyone's hearts with extremely familiar coordination.

It is equally astonishing, and in just a few months, several members of RTG have improved their personal level by leaps and bounds.

After finding his strengths and training them to the extreme, Ah Mai, a scout who has always been a weakness of the team, won the first mvp of his career. bow.

As the most "professional" sniper in the team with Fang Huai, Da Zhong also made several brilliant moves in the game.

Under the training of the devil, Bibabu's gun pressure problem turned into his special skill. With this skill, he won a single quadruple kill in the game, which he talked about every day to show off, saying that he could boast for two years.

Twelve and the team's cooperation has also improved rapidly. The gentle and calm personality and Bibabu are almost two extremes, which also created more opportunities for RTG to change tactics.But what makes him happiest is that Fang Huai's disgusting remarks are decreasing day by day in the live broadcast room. Recently, there are more and more smiles in the live broadcast, attracting countless fans, and earning the title of "RTG's last good boy".

All the changes in RTG revolve around the word "Fang Huai". At the beginning of the season, most of the fans who pinched their noses and said that Fang Huai got out of RTG completely turned their backs, and even rushed forward when someone scolded Fang Huai.

You said he was a white-eyed wolf?This fucking is the great hero of RTG!

After taking off the filter of ridicule all over the Internet, many people discovered that Fang Huai's so-called black material was just the words of his old teammate Craz. Also very bad with Craz.

Gradually, when someone told passers-by popular science about Fang Huai's "black material", there were always rebutters who interrupted their reading, relying solely on the sentence "If you have a hammer, you don't have a hammer to climb", which reversed Fang Huai's reputation in China. .

In contrast, Song Rongtan, who was in charge of RTG's "traffic" and was on duty almost every day in the forum, seemed a lot calmer - the mvp in the game was still soft, but the private tossing about the public relations department was fine. out again.

In the words of the manager, it seemed that Song Rongtan suddenly became sensible after his 20th birthday. At that time, Song Rongtan just raised his chin and snorted softly, but did not speak.

He has been very busy recently, busy with high-intensity training while taking care of the live broadcast and the vest.

Fang Huai probably gradually adapted to life in China, and coupled with his undefeated RTG competition, he passed the green light all the way.In the past month, when I was in double row with Ah Yuan, my mood was obviously much lighter, and my addiction to games gradually came back.

Before every professional player entered the professional circle, all of them were loyal players and fans of the game.Although most people have become numb to the game during the endless mechanical training in their careers, once the window is empty for a long time, when they return to the training uniform interface, even if they are tired, the love that has been burned in their soul will make them wake up again.

Like the second love period after a broken mirror reunion, Fang Huai always plays a game before going to bed after work is over at night.

Song Rongtan didn't know about it at first, but when he went online once and saw a bright [single-player match] in Fang Huai's status bar, his heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly had the feeling that he was about to be abandoned. sense of crisis.

After much deliberation, he decided to make the identity of [A Yuan] an adult.

"Can you give me an address?" Fang Huai asked.

It was enough to get two "Happy Birthday" from him in a year, Song Rongtan didn't have the nerve to accept two gifts from him, so he vaguely declined.

"Let's line up first, Brother Huai." He said.He still didn't use the voice changer he found before. It can only be said that he can't adjust it, and he can't blame the voice changer that has received rave reviews.

However, after using his own voice for a few days, he found that Fang Huai didn't respond at all, and gradually he was relieved.

"Today's birthday, don't you go out with your roommates to celebrate?" Fang Huai said.

Song Rongtan was proficient: "Too much homework today, they were too tired after finishing, so they all fell asleep."

Fang Huai: "Why don't you sleep?"

Song Rongtan: "I'm fine. Those exercises... those homework are not too difficult for me. Like Brother Huai, I play games to relax before going to bed."

Fang Huai chuckled: "You should be the kind of student the teacher likes very much."

Song Rongtan touched his nose: "...It would be great if it is."

After a pause, he asked, "Brother Huai, do you have any favorite team members?"

Fang Huai didn't even have a few seconds to think, and replied directly: "No."

Song Rongtan pursed her lips silently: "What about the player you like?"

"If you have to say..." Fang Huai said, "Fang team, Green."

Song Rongtan reacted for two seconds: "God G?"

The old captains of CRC, Green and Fang Yaoming, are world-class assaulters. After retiring, they went to coach the XXL team in K country.

"Brother Huai, do you like assaulters?" Song Rongtan was startled, if he had a tail, he would have been wagging it non-stop by now.

Fang Huai said: "No, because the Fang team helped me a lot."

"If you say that the player you like is the admiration for strength... then not for the time being." Fang Huai chuckled, not feeling at all that he was talking arrogantly.

Maybe it wasn't arrogance to him.

Before Fang Huai entered the professional league, the champions of the singles competition were basically won by reckless and hard-working assaulters. He was born in no time, and won the singles championship with an overwhelming number of heads for two consecutive years.

The domestic media called him "Little Po Junxing". In the first year of his retirement, Wannian's second child in the singles competition held the championship cup, but only said that a new star had fallen.

The two entered the match, the voice was temporarily cut off, and after a few seconds of loading, they reconnected, but Song Rongtan saw a familiar id in the team.

[beep beep]

Passerby No. 1 opened the mic: "Fuck! Are you Bibabu from RTG! I am?!"

"Yes, yes, yes! I'll take the lead in this game!" [嘤嘤嘤] replied, it was a familiar voice, and Song Rongtan could even faintly hear the loud voice coming from the next door.

This account is the id commonly used by Bibabu during live broadcasts, so it is natural to be recognized.

The trumpet ids of the RTG members are not very normal, [ringring], [嘤嘤嘤]... have even been pulled to the forum to complain about "repeated words are disgusting".

"Brothers, I will take the main assault, is there any objection?" Bibabu asked.Although he is the deputy assaulter of RTG, he is usually the main assaulter in the passerby game.

However, Song Rongtan was used to fighting with him, and without a second thought, he typed out: "I'm the one who's in charge."

Bibabu and Passerby No. 1 sent a series of question marks at the same time.

Song Rongtan has a bad heart. He is just Fang Huai's netizen now, but Bibabu is a real team member who gets along day and night. Fang Huai...

[Huai: I can make the sniper position. ] Passerby No. 1 showed a common position as a sniper, which conflicted with Fang Huai.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Huai posted the winning percentages of their two duos in the past month. The number of matches was not too many, but the winning percentage of 95% was ridiculously high.

[Huai: I won't lose. ]

Passerby No. 1 immediately defected.

[Beeping:? ?Except for my captain, no one dares to let me play the second-in-command! ! ! ]

[Boom: Don’t you hug the thighs of professional players! ]

Song Rongtan couldn't help laughing out loud.

Fang Huai was silent for a while, and when he spoke again, his voice was a little cold: "Recently, there are too many consecutive victories, I think he is drifting away."

Song Rongtan hummed.He knew very well that Bibabu was like that kind of fake school bully with a shy heart, who behaved like a good boy in front of the teacher, and was wilder than anyone else when he turned around.

"But Brother Huai, do you trust me so much?" He asked with a smile, "Bibab is a professional player."

Fang Huai said lightly, "If you want, you can too."

"You learn things very quickly." He said, "We went from diamond to master in less than [-] rounds, and you have won mvp a lot."

"You can almost absorb the skills I told you...don't belittle yourself." Fang Huai smiled, "If you come to play professionally, at least you can go to the first-line team as a sub-assault."

"And, you still have me."

Song Rongtan was slightly taken aback, he knew in his heart that Fang Huai didn't mean anything else when he said this, but he still couldn't control his soaring heartbeat.

All the clumsiness and identity were thrown out of the blue in an instant. Song Rongtan raised the corners of his mouth and typed with his hands.

[Brother Huai, I drop Superman: I play the main carry, and I will win. ]

[Boom: If you have the ability not to favor resources, do you dare to compare head scores with me! ]

[Brother Huai, I drop Superman: What dare not? ]

[Brother Huai, I drop Superman: I will make it impossible for you to get a single head. ]

Looking at this line of writing, Fang Huai's mind suddenly froze. He always felt that Ah Yuan's tone of typing was a bit like Ring's prickly look.

"Has anyone ever said that your voice resembles Ring's?" He said suddenly.

Song Rongtan froze, and said dryly: "...Huh? Yes, yes."

Fang Huai smiled: "It's very similar. But the tone of his speech is much worse. His speech... is more like your typing style."

Song Rongtan coughed lightly: "Maybe I've watched too many of his live broadcasts recently."

Fang Huai's tone couldn't discern his emotions: "Learn better."

After scratching her hair, Song Rongtan could only choose to remain silent.

The game started quickly, and he immediately concentrated on buying a good gun at the same speed as in the usual training games.He clearly heard "Damn!" from Bibabu's room next door, and he was glad that he turned off the microphone.

A game of passers-by at the master level, not to mention exciting, at least there should be back and forth.But the three professional players on Fang Huai's side exerted their strength at the same time, and they were beaten and blindfolded as soon as the opponent came up.

[All|Don't suffer from labor and capital: Damn, the opposite professional team is in the fourth row? ? ]

Song Rongtan had just received a head, and jumped off the high platform without hesitation, rolled forward and landed to aim, and another string of bullets popped out of the chamber, killing the enemy directly opposite Bibabu ahead of schedule.

[All|Brother Huai, I drop Superman: This is so. ]

[All|Don't suffer from labor and capital: But brother, I think you are better than him.strong! ]

The game ended on a one-sided basis at 7 minutes. Song Rongtan, as he said, advanced the front line while not forgetting to grab Bibabu's head.

Seeing his zero record, [嘤嘤嘤] quit the game directly.

"Brother Huai, won't his mentality collapse?" Song Rongtan said.

Fang Huai said calmly: "Smooth sailing is not a good thing for him. Even without today's accident, I will arrange a training match just for him in two days."

Song Rongtan blinked: "What about Ring?"

There was a moment of silence on the voice side, and Fang Huai's tone rarely showed some hesitation: "Ring should have experienced some things before joining the professional league, or received relevant training."

"He's a full-fledged professional ... from the beginning."

Song Rongtan lowered her eyes, her heart was full of complex and sour emotions, but there was some vague regret.

It is you who made me.he thinks.

"Brother Huai, go to bed early." He smiled, "Good night."

On the second night, RTG encountered Waterloo for the first time since the Spring Split in the game.

RTG replaced Song Rongtan in the first game, and let the substitute [-] serve as the secondary assault, and cooperate with the main assault Bibabu.However, Bibabu made many mistakes and lost RTG's victory in the first round.

Fang Huai took a deep look at him, and in the second game, Song Rongtan replaced Bibabu on the field, allowing one to chase and two to keep RTG's winning streak.

Bibabu's bluffing mood seemed to fade overnight, and he didn't make a sound until he returned to the base. He played with his fingers alone and didn't dare to touch his phone.

He knew that there must be overwhelming accusations against him on the forums and Weibo.

"Captain, I want to ask for leave for training tonight." He stood in front of Song Rongtan with his head drooping, completely different from the domineering kid last night.

Song Rongtan folded his arms and looked at him: "Why?"

Bibabu muttered, "I'm not feeling well."

Song Rongtan snorted lightly: "Is it because I was blown away by passers-by in the rankings yesterday?"

Bibabu raised his head abruptly, his eyes full of shock: "How do you know..."

"Tell me first how you feel about your condition recently." Song Rongtan asked without replying.

Bibabu stumbled and said, "I'm floating..."

Song Rongtan raised his chin: "In the future?"

"I... will pay attention." Bibabu's voice trembled, "But the captain, I really... I don't seem to know how to fight."

"From last night until now, every time I log on to the game, my mind is full of him shooting one after another... stealing my head." Bibabu said anxiously, "I can only watch...I can't hit me no matter what! "

Song Rongtan clicked his tongue: "Is that so afraid?"

Bibabu glanced at him: "...scared. It's the same as when I was solo killed ten times by you when I first came to RTG."

Song Rongtan recalled that Bibabu had also been depressed for a long time at that time, but he himself was still a newcomer at the time, so naturally he couldn't talk about caring about the mental state of his teammates.

"How could it still leave a psychological shadow..." Song Rongtan had a strange expression.

Bibabu was in a hurry: "Go out and ask which assaulter hasn't been beaten by you! Can you fucking know yourself?!"

"Stop." Song Rongtan said, "I know I'm stabbing."

Bibabu rolled his eyes almost to the sky.

Song Rongtan thought that his mentality was out of balance, so he pretended not to notice: "Actually, I was the one who beat you yesterday."

Bibabu was stunned: "You...can you report your ID to me...?"

"...Superman." Song Rongtan felt somewhat burdened by the captain in front of his teammates, and confused the first four words.

Bibabu took two steps back, his pupils shaking.

He remembered something more terrifying.

"You don't have a girlfriend, do you?" He reconfirmed.

Song Rongtan nodded.

"So... so that scout with your couple ID, that scout who took a lot of heads..." He swallowed, trembling, "Is it the player you said you liked the other day??!"

Song Rongtan's complexion changed slightly: "If you keep your voice down, can you die?"

Bibabu was stunned by the news, as if he didn't hear it at all, and almost shouted:

"Damn! Who!!"

Song Rongtan's heart was on fire, and he gritted his teeth and was about to reach out to grab Bibabu's ear, when he heard a snow-like voice behind him, pouring him from head to toe.

"If you don't go to evening training, what are you doing here?"

At some point, Fang Huai's frowning figure was reflected in the glass, and Song Rongtan stood there stiffly, not daring to turn his head.

But you can't hide the look in your eyes that wants to kill someone.

Bibabu looked at the captain who was staring at him, and shivered.

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