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

The four of RTG continued to press forward, and when they broke through the GR safe house with their last bang, the RTG fans in the auditorium were hoarse.

2:0! !

Last season's No.4 dark horse team, with an unstoppable momentum, crushed and defeated the former spring and summer double champion GR in just half a year, and the growth rate was terrifying.

"Last year, it was just an RTG team with a promising future. Now! Take their future! In your own hands!" The commentator said excitedly.

"Go, RTG! Take your unstoppable momentum and climb higher peaks."

"You will be crowned kings—"

With relief on their faces, the contestants filed out of the soundproof room, and Fang Huai also came out of the backstage lounge, ready to shake hands on stage.

Song Rongtan was playing with Bibabu at first, when he tilted his head and saw Fang Huai walking up, his eyes immediately smiled.

He subconsciously stretched out his arms and made a gesture of hugging.

Fang Huai hesitated for a moment, then opened his arms.

Song Rongtan was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect Fang Huai to respond to him, and his heart beat for a while.

Admittedly, the feeling can be addictive.

It's like the Nine Heavens statue carved out of cold jade, suddenly opened its eyes in front of you one day, and the first thing it sees in the eyes that have never been stained with emotion is you.

You naturally miss him...you are the only ones you will ever see.

Song Rongtan smiled, trotted over and hugged Fang Huai deeply.Fang Huai's arm landed on his back hesitantly, patted him a few times, paused for two seconds, then let go hastily.

The overly restrained hug made Song Rongtan feel a little dissatisfied.

But because the camera was in front of him, he didn't really hug someone like last night and didn't let go.

If it was done, the manager might kill Fang Huai before Fang Huai did anything - just think about it, and there will definitely be a lot of bloody and bloody titles.

The little bald head looked behind the two of them, envious with envy, and was about to step forward, but Bibabu grabbed the back collar.

"Listen to my brother's advice, don't go there." Bibabu had a complex expression, with eyes of insight into the world of wisdom.

The little bald man blinked blankly, but his greatest strength was his obedience. Hearing this, he stopped in his tracks, looked again, and muttered to himself a little aggrieved.

"It's the first time I saw a coach hugging someone... When he was in the international youth training, he led our temporary team to the first place in the youth training, and he never hugged us to celebrate."

Bibabu had no choice but to sneer, nodded dryly, and the bullet screen fluttered wildly in his heart.

Little brother... not only have you never seen a coach hug someone.I've never seen Song Rongtan before... he hugs people like this! !

It used to be normal, just the kind of hugs between good brothers.

The powerful arms slapped each other's backs, wishing to beat the back of the damaged friend in front of them as a drumhead for Mingjin to retreat.

What is he now? ?

Soft and tight!Bend over and rest your chin on someone's shoulder?How about rubbing it lightly on the fabric of his clothes? ?

Jane... is like a territorial dog!

Bibabu didn't say anything, but his heart was already deformed with envy and jealousy.

The number of times their coaches praised others is one of the few, let alone this kind of post-match hug, I have never seen a trace of it!

This is simply the best post-match celebration, okay? !

Damn it, I worked so hard to compete for two months, but I finally made a wedding dress for Song Gou...

He was not looking over there at the beginning, standing there grinding his teeth, when Fang Huai's voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"Thank you, you are the champions." Fang Huai walked around Song Rongtan and stood in front of them with a chuckle.

"Bibab, the charges in the two rounds today were very stable." Fang Huai looked at him, "Your mentality and technique have finally achieved a stable fusion."

"You're the most improved Raider I've ever had, that's great."

Bibabu was shaken all over, the expression on his face was blank for a moment, he stood up abruptly, all the chaotic emotions in his mind just now disappeared, leaving only a line of big characters.

[The coach praised me. 】

[The coach praised me! ! ! 】

Song Rongtan curled her lips, and clicked her tongue lightly beside her.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Huai also praised the remaining three players one by one. Everyone in RTG was on the same level, and then went to the stage to shake hands.

The commentator looked at the screen and said with a smile: "We can see that the faces of several RTG players are very happy."

Another commentator also echoed: "In the second year of entering the professional league, I won the first place in the spring split points. If it were me, I would have jumped to the sky."

The barrage in the live broadcast room is sober in the world.

[Laughing to death, did you see the stinky face of Ring and Fang Huai when they hugged each other? ]

[I'm so envious of my children]

[Fang Huai went over and said something to him, and immediately beamed with joy, it was amazing]

[This wave, this wave is completely manipulated]

On the stage, when Zhao Zichu and Song Rongtan shook hands, the expressions on their faces were not very friendly.

The camera fell on the front of Zhao Zichu, clearly seeing the shape of his mouth gnashing his teeth.

"See you in the second half of the year!"

[Suddenly I feel sorry for these guys...Fang Huai is actually going to leave soon. ]

[No, woo woo woo.Coach Fang and RTG have such a good relationship, maybe they won’t leave]

[Is there no such statement?When he was in GG back then, the captain there seemed to have a good relationship with him, and they often cue him in interviews and ins.In the end no or left. ]

[Damn, this kind of cold-blooded and ruthless character is suddenly easy to poke me, I have a problem]

Soon, someone jumped out to explain.

[Coach Fang is very nice, he must have left because of something happened. GG has a problem. ]

[Hey, respect all the decisions made by Coach Fang, and then... EUP rush me, take Coach Fang home! ! ! ]

[? ?It's started, it's started, you're starting again]

When Fang Huai led RTG to win the first game, bad-mouthing voices almost resounded throughout the forum, but as time went on, RTG's 2-0 every time seemed to be a slap in the face.

If Fang Huai took root in RTG, many people might scold him even more.

But Fang Huai's previous rule was to only lead the team for half a year.

In other words, with such a cheat-like head coach, everyone's home team may have a chance.

Is this still scolding?Also call it a fool!

[Hey guys, aren’t you guys who built and cursed high-rise buildings on the forum a few months ago now? ]

[This tmd, I knew he was strong, but I didn't expect him to be so strong.Who can stand this? ]

[If Fang Huai becomes the head coach of our team, I would like to kowtow to apologize and thank you]

[I am the host of the hot post scolding Fang Huai on the forum. As long as Fang Huai is willing to stay in my big RTG, I will eat the keyboard and eat it upside down!Apologize while eating! ]

[Fuck, the trolls in the past have fallen to such a low level and want to get back together. ]

[It’s just a matter of words and deeds.You see, which of the RTG gang is not obedient? ]

[The former thorn head was smoothed under the coach's hands, it's so stupid, I died laughing]

[Are you feeling lonely?Before he took the stage, he was fighting with Bibabu there. ]

[Ham, it’s just a prick for love, anyone who understands understands! ]

[? ? ?Getting weird? ]

The handshake between RTG and GR is very slow.

Not only was there a stalemate between the two rival captains for a long time, but now it was Zhao Zichu's turn to shake hands with Fang Huai, he smiled and started talking on the spot.

[Grass, look at the expression on Ring’s side that keeps looking over]

[Sura field, I like it]

[Hey, you said that if Fang Huai goes to GR in the second half of the year, I'm really looking forward to it hahh]

[exist?Are you chaotic evil? ]

Some people in the barrage went astray.

[Xiang died, sisters.Think about it!The person who was his own coach for the first two months was on the opponent's side in a blink of an eye, helping them beat him.If you lose, you can only silently look at the coach wearing the opposite team uniform when shaking hands, your eyes are red with anger, your teeth are gritted, the coach will not give him the slightest look...]

[Looking at him talking and laughing with his mortal enemy, rubbing his mortal enemy's hair, and even being hugged by his mortal enemy laughing wildly after defeating them... Hiss! ! ]

[It's very sick, it's very suitable for Gouzi, grass. ]

[Fuck, I'm going to die from laughing, Song Rongtan will come to kill you with a knife when he gets off the stage later]

However, Song Rongtan didn't know what the live barrage was, and even if he saw it, he would just sneer.

He knew that Fang Huai would not leave for the next six months, so how could he understand his happy barrage?

As soon as the MVP's one-person interview was over, the RTG boys rushed towards the bus like a tiger coming out of its cage. Headed by Bibabu, they clamored to have the most expensive celebration banquet.

The second half of the bus was laughing and joking, but the first two rows were filled with roars from the manager.

"Song Rongtan, can you save me some trouble every day! Can you see what you said during the interview?"

"What did I say? It's normal." Song Rongtan shrugged and tilted her head.

The manager's hair was so angry that he almost jumped up.

"You call this normal?! When the host asks you what your plan is next, tell me what your answer is?"

"Preparing for the singles competition." Song Rongtan said frankly.

The manager almost couldn't catch his breath, and said bitterly: "The last sentence."

Song Rongtan thought for a while, then smiled lightly: "Defeat Square."

The voice of the video suddenly sounded behind him, and Bibabu smiled and handed the phone to the manager, looking angry.

——On the screen is a clip of the post-match interview ten minutes ago.

After hearing Song Rongtan's reply, the commentator asked in surprise: "The overlord of the singles competition still needs to prepare for the battle?"

Song Rongtan laughed: "I'm preparing for Square."

"I'm going to break his single-player kill record and show him."

"...Go and go." The manager pushed away Bibabu's cell phone, "Don't make me angry."

Turning his head, he lowered his voice again, and persuaded Song Rongtan earnestly: "Can you have some emotional intelligence, kid... huh?!"

"When the former coach was abroad, it was normal for you to provoke me, right? But now he is on the same front as you! Don't say that you are really in awe of the coach, at least you have to respect your seniors?"

"Taking a step back, what if you still haven't broken the record this year?" the manager said, "It's not you who was ridiculed!"

"No." Across the aisle, Fang Huai suddenly said, "Compared to last year, he has adjusted and improved many technical issues."

The manager immediately made a bitter face: "Coach Fang... why don't you speak for him..."

Fang Huai said lightly, "I'm not speaking for him. Records are meant to be broken. I appreciate his awareness."

The little bald man who eavesdropped behind suddenly poked Bibabu: "How long has the coach's domestic record been kept..."

Bibabu was scratching his head thinking, Song Rongtan said: "The name Square has been at the top of the list for the fifth year, and now this record is four years."

"Single kills in a single game... 29."

This number is too high in professional competitions.

Ordinary players may think that this number of kills is not something that ordinary passers-by can do?

Indeed.In TETD's pub games, most of the solo champions had a steady kill count of around 10.If it is a high-rank player in a low-rank ranking game, he can often reach about 20 kills. If he is lucky, he has hit [-] or [-] kills.

But this is the professional arena.

Except for some subs used by low-level teams to collect kills, and some scouts who are determined not to kill, everyone's strength has won the Passerby Master Bureau, and they are all famous.

Before Fang Huai entered the professional league, the kill record in the single match had been monopolized by various assaulters, and they were naturally better at collecting first-class tasks on the battlefield.

However, in the first round of the spring singles competition that year, Fang Huai broke the curse in front of the assaulters.

As a sniper, he is carrying an A|WP and a secondary weapon, an assault rifle|gun.From a distance, you can take someone's head from thousands of miles away, and from a short distance, you can shoot someone face to face.

Even with only a switchblade at the start, it can kill three people in a row.In the end, he got 27 kills in a single round, directly breaking the record of kills that the assaulters competed for.

In the following year, he broke the record set by himself in Chundan.Since then, the highest kill record in the domestic single match has been fixed at 29.

At the beginning of the third season, Fang Huai retired.

The powerful and crisp sound of sniper rifles was missing from the battlefield of the singles competition. Assaulter was seen again, but no one could touch his record.

"How many kills did you have in the singles match last summer?" Fang Huai turned his head to Song Rongtan.

"28." Song Rongtan looked away.

Fang Huai smiled lightly: "There is hope."

The manager's seat was sandwiched between the two, and he suddenly felt like an outsider.He scratched his head in doubt, got up and went to sit with the assistant coach at the back.

"Where did I say something wrong? Did you say I was worried wrong?" The manager tried to seek affirmation.

The assistant coach smiled generously: "Do you remember how much GR played in the World Championship last spring and summer?"

"...the top eight." The manager said.

The assistant coach nodded: "In the singles competition, the best ranking is only No.5 of First."

"In fact, since CRC won the championship, the strength of the domestic teams has been declining every year. In the World Championships the year before last, you also saw that the two teams did not even make it to the top 8."

"Similarly, the records set by the predecessors of their era are even hard to come by from the eyes of the newcomers."

"Nowadays, there are players like Ring who can touch the record and even have the potential to break the record. We should be happy."

The manager is thoughtful.

"Don't worry, no one will scold him." The assistant coach smiled, "If there is, it must be because he offended someone by saying something wrong before, and let the other party make use of it like this."

The front row eavesdropped on the manager's arrangement of Song Rongtan:?

He suddenly felt that he was targeted by the whole world.Although for thorns, this seems to be the norm.

"Ring." Fang Huai called him suddenly, "I've compiled a training plan for you this week for next week's singles competition."

"Specially for the singles competition?" Song Rongtan was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "You are really not afraid that I will break your record."

Fang Huai raised his eyes: "That statistic is not high, there will always be a day when it will be surpassed."

"Isn't it better to keep it longer?" Song Rongtan said.

At least you can see your name on the field at the end of the single match.

"I can only say—" Fang Huai paused for two seconds, frowning slightly, as if he was sorting out this strange thought, and seemed to need to organize his words.

"If it will be surpassed and erased in the end...then I hope that you will stand there instead of me."

Song Rongtan seemed to be fixed on the seat by an arrow. He stared blankly at Fang Huai's side face, and after a while, he turned his head and hummed.

"Okay, I won't let you down."

His heartbeat almost jumped out of his chest, and the fluff of the vacant seat was subconsciously trampled|ravaged until it became bald.

Fang Huai couldn't help but said, "This is a rented car, if you catch it broken, you will lose money."

Song Rongtan withdrew her hands like an electric shock: "...I have."

When mentioning money, Fang Huai suddenly thought of something, and his calm face gradually turned cold.

"One thing..." He thought for a while and said, "You said last time that you have shares in RTG."

Song Rongtan didn't understand, so he nodded.

Fang Huai sneered for a moment, his voice seemed to be filled with icicles.

"Poor? Can you only afford a bicycle? You want me to subsidize instant rice noodles for dinner...?"

"Explain, Song major shareholder?"

The author has something to say:

Brother Huai is indifferent: I am confused and fed the dog.

Gouzi: Mmmmm!

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To tell you the truth, I want to write about the two of them. Brother Huai went to the if line of GR, and then became sick and petite... (bushi

Don't be afraid, if you don't know how to write, I'll just say hello.