For a moment, Fang Huai almost thought it was Ah Yuan who was talking to him.
Ah Yuan and Ring's voices are somewhat similar, but because of the different styles of speaking, it doesn't make people feel too déjà vu.
Fang Huai thought of the rumors that "Coach Fang likes to be good" he had heard before, and felt that this was not groundless.
He said something to Song Rongtan, chuckled twice, and returned to a normal tone and said to the barrage:
"Did you hear that? I did my best."
Fang Huai did not open the live broadcast room on his computer, and turned his head to look at Song Rongtan's screen, frowning at the colorful [awsl] on it.
"...It's been a while." Fang Huai said uncomfortably, withdrawing his gaze.
Song Rongtan suddenly thought of something, raised his eyebrows and brought the microphone on the headset closer, smiling.
"Have you ever done it? I have more."
His voice was similar to his usual relaxed voice, but the correct articulation and intonation made this sentence sound like... some dubbing lines of a love game.
Fang Huai clenched his teeth subconsciously, but he still couldn't restrain the numbness in his ears.
[? ? ? ? ]
[Fuck, fuck... you are so flirtatious! ! ]
[Song Rongtan e-sports circle pinru's wardrobe has been hammered]
[husband! ! ! ! ]
[If you can broadcast live with this voice, no matter how much you fight with the audience, your life will not be in danger, really]
Song Rongtan looked at the barrage, cleared his throat, and resumed his original tone of beating.
"Let's talk about it when my game technology is so advanced that I can only make a living by performing arts."
"When exactly? Heck, in the next life."
Danmaku woke up from the charm debuff in an instant, gritted his teeth and scolded him.
"Have you ever learned broadcasting?" Fang Huai asked suddenly.
Song Rongtan really knows how to use her good voice, she can be good when she wants to be good, and she can seduce people when she wants to be lustful.
"Well, I've learned a little bit." Song Rongtan chuckled, and then touched his nose as if recalling something.
When he learned that he was suddenly going to learn broadcasting, his brother looked him up and down and asked:
"You said that you are an Internet addicted teenager. Why do you learn broadcasting? You don't want to have an online relationship with a little girl. I warn you, there are many deceitful people on the Internet, not you."
At that time, Song Rongtan thought that his brother had accurately positioned him.
He felt that he was like one of the three thousand beauties in the deep palace who spent sleepless nights and food honing their singing voice in order to catch the emperor's heart.
It's just that after he learned it well, the emperor also abdicated and ran away.
"...Song Dog, do you know that your expression is particularly unbearable right now?" Bibabu's dark voice interrupted his memory.
Ah Mai covered Mike and whispered, "Maybe he was thinking about his first love." That's why he had such an affectionate look indulging in memories.
Fang Huai took a deep look at him and looked away.
"The line is up, the line is up!" the little bald man shouted.
Several people in RTG scored four or five points in a row, and Ah Mai, who was originally the lowest rank, was also pulled into the master. With the formation of four masters, the matching speed was much slower.
Bibabu stretched his neck: "It's not easy... what the hell!"
Song Rongtan also narrowed his eyes.
The ids of the four people on the opposite side were familiar to them, and they were the aliases of the four main players of GR.
[Good guy is exciting! ! ! ]
[Grass, GR revenge time! ]
[But the big clock is not here at RTG]
[Even though my brother’s voice is nice, but hey...]
In the game, Zhao Zichu, the captain of GR, spoke first.
[zichu: What about the fourth row?Is Brother Huai there? ]
The bullet screen exploded directly.
[Who is he calling...? ]
[Coach Fang? ? ? ]
[I, this, huh? ! ]
[I can vaguely smell the smell of Shura field, brothers]
Song Rongtan glanced at Fang Huai, seeing that he didn't intend to reply, so he typed.
[ringring: Where is brother Huai? It's none of your business? ]
[zichu:? ]
At the GR base, Zhao Zichu was so angry that he took offense.
Assaulter and Song Rongtan's only relative and friend Dumb patted him on the back: "At the beginning, my audience told me that there are not enough people on Lao Song's side, and they are leading snipers. If they happen to bump into each other, they will kill them." .”
The barrage on Dumb's side typed ironic words like [Okay, brother, brother].
"Didn't I say that if you can be friends with Song Rongtan, there are also good people who are lawful and kind?" Dumb old god said, "Song Rongtan has become extremely arrogant since he won the championship."
Zhao Zichu frowned: "If there are only three of them... it's a little bit of taking advantage of others. Brother Huai, what do you think of me when he sees it?"
Dumb hates iron but steel: "You are stupid, Chu! Why don't you just make a bet and bet on Song Rongtan that dog? If he loses, he will not be called Coach Fang in the future, and it will be over!"
Zhao Zichu's eyes suddenly brightened.
[zichu: Song dog, bet? ]
[Ringring: childish.What are you betting on? ]
Seeing Song Rongtan learning to speak by himself, Fang Huai smiled lightly and didn't interrupt.
[zichu: Whoever loses this round cannot be called Brother Huai in the future. ]
The barrage went blank for a moment.
[... Can anyone tell me what kind of bet this is. ]
[I have never seen such a... strange request in my life. ]
[This is like a fight between school bullies from two schools, a fight with steel knives and iron rods, and then it is said that whoever loses will go back to do homework? ? ]
[I can't live laughing hahahaha]
Song Rongtan looked at Fang Huai again before typing.
[ringring: All right, bet. ]
"Zhao Zichu is a shameless person." Song Rongtan moved closer to Fang Huai and said, "There must be someone on his side who tipped off that there are not enough people on our side, so he just wanted to catch the leak."
No matter how confident Song Rongtan is, he will not be exaggerated enough to think that the three of RTG can 100% beat the four main players of GR.
To put it bluntly, this game with bets all depends on Fang Huai's thoughts.
As long as Fang Huai opens his mouth to help them, even if it's just two or three shots...
"Look at what I do." Fang Huai said lightly, "Didn't you just take me to the top, just lie down?"
The calculation in his heart was shattered in an instant, Song Rongtan hissed and sat back on his seat.
"Bibab, ban map."
His whole body immediately settled down, the voice of giving orders was decisive and powerful, and the sense of playful leisure around him faded away.
Bibabu was shocked, as if being pulled back to the field by the sound, his spirit tensed up instantly.
[Am I so serious...]
[Handsome, so handsome...! ]
[Ah, don’t you want to replace your brother?It's good to let the little bald boy go! ]
[If you don’t want Bibabu and the little bald head to attack, Gouzi will go to shoot snipers, isn’t he very familiar with snipers? ]
[It's over, brothers, Gouzi is about to lose his coach nickname. ]
[Speaking of which, if they bet on Coach Fang like this, will they be beaten up if they find out hahaha]
[I hope Coach Fang is here to watch it, it’s best to say a few more words hehe...]
[Coach Fang’s recording seems to be only the one in the Gouzi live broadcast room before. I really want to hear the new woo woo, I’ll forget his voice if I don’t speak again! ]
At the beginning, the barrage atmosphere was relaxed, and occasionally a few jokes were made.
But soon they stopped laughing.
In the second and 10 minutes of the game, the head ratio of the two sides came to 7:19-RTG was that pitiful 7.
Song Rongtan hardly gave Fang Huai instructions throughout the whole process, and even had to protect the wandering Fang Huai himself. Even though Fang Huai had a big sniper and M4A4 in his hand, being in high-level full armor could even be said to have given him two lives.
But Song Rongtan still wouldn't leave him too far.
"Go ahead and hit you, don't worry about me." Fang Huai was helpless.
Several times when he was in danger, he had already loaded the bullet, but the target suddenly disappeared—either Song Rongtan rushed to kill him, or Song Rongtan came over to block the bullet for him.
Fang Huai, who didn't intend to mix up like this, felt a little itchy.
"Amai, the area around the red beacon is cleared for you, quick demolition." Song Rongtan's commanding voice was sharp, but the next second he eased back.
He turned to Fang Huai, with a bit of stubbornness in his tone: "I said that I will take you to the top...just lie down."
Immediately afterwards, as if hitting him in the face, there was a gunshot in the distance.
[zichu used AK|47 to kill aaamai]
RTG is completely wiped out than Babu and Ahmai, and there is still 1 minute of resurrection time, and GR has already approached RTG's safe house.
Fang Huai glanced at him: "It's 7:20, do you want to lose?"
Song Rongtan remained silent, sprinted out of the bunker with a gun in his hand, and made a surprise attack around GR's rear.
Played a one for two.
Only Fang Huai and RTG's dilapidated safe house remained on the field, and the screens of the three professional players all turned gray, as if paying homage to Song Rongtan's soon-to-be-lost nickname in advance.
[zichu: Song Gou, you are a little bit drifting.deserve it! ]
The barrage is already full of negative voices.
Song Rongtan left the keyboard with both hands, lowered his eyes and said nothing.
From the corner of Fang Huai's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the golden retriever Gougou who was lowered down, and the little anger he had aroused because of his overbearing just now dissipated completely.
Sighing lightly, Fang Huai said:
"Song Rongtan, do you want to win?"
"...This time, I don't want to lose." Song Rongtan finally answered, like a primary school student who has done something wrong.
Fang Huai smiled lightly.
The viewing angles of the four screens automatically switched to Fang Huai, the only one who was still alive, and the person who had been hiding behind the bunker suddenly moved.
He leaped into the air from the rocks, reached out and grabbed the vines hanging down from the forest, and let go when he swung to the highest point.
Fang Huai landed on the branch of the tallest tree in the middle of the forest.
[Wells Jungle] In this map, the safe houses of both sides are built by the open river.Fang Huai stood on the tree, overlooking the entire jungle.
In the perspective of the screen, the tree was still shaking because of the swaying, Fang Huai grabbed the trunk with one hand.
[But how can he shoot like this|gun? ? ]
TETD's setting allows you to hold objects with your hands, but in addition to pistols, you must hold |guns with both hands if you want to hit the trigger.
And at this distance, only the range of a sniper gun can hit the enemy.
Fang Huai's expression was indifferent, the shimmering light from the screen reflected on his lenses, like an electronic mechanical product calmly calculating in a sci-fi movie.
The remaining two of GR rushed out of the jungle, only ten meters away from RTG's safe house.
Fang Huai let go of the hand holding the tree trunk, held his breath, and opened the mirror.
In the magnifying glass are the backs of GR and the two, but they are shaking slightly-this is the most criticized setting of TETD.
Players can climb onto tree trunks, but cannot maintain balance.
Fang Huai pulled the trigger before the enemy was about to walk into the crosshairs of the magnifying glass.
GR, who was running alone, paused and collapsed to the ground.
Zhao Zichu turned his head abruptly——
From the top of the tallest old tree in the forest, a figure fell from above. He was dressed in black, like a slender bird with broken wings.
The moment the gun was fired, the recoil of the sniper gun mercilessly pushed the teetering Fang Huai off the branch.
Fang Huai spun and fell erratically in mid-air, but the gun in his hand remained open. The lens was alternately filled with blue sky and dark green forest, and nothing could be seen clearly.
The black bird fell into the bushes, but the reflection from the muzzle was terrifyingly sharp.
Almost instantly, Zhao Zichu suddenly had a very bad premonition.
He subconsciously sprinted towards the safe house.
Fang Huai looked at the picture of himself tumbling, and heard the wind whispering in his ears. After a certain frame, he clicked the trigger again without hesitation.
[dadada kills zichu with AW|P]
[dadada fell to his death from a height]
But Bibabu and Ah Mai will be revived before GR!
[Ahhhh!Brother is awesome! ! ]
[Did brother pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger before! ! ]
[This gun ahhh!Is this something humans can sniff out! ! ]
[Hold!So fucking handsome woo woo woo! ]
[I never thought that there would be such a style of mid-air sniper! ! ]
[What exactly did he rely on? ?A patch of color in the fucking line of sight? ! ]
[Theoretically, it can be counted, but is this too accurate? ?Is this guy a computer? ? ]
"Damn! Awesome!!" Bibabu almost slapped the keyboard.
Fang Huai smiled lightly.
After being resurrected, Bibabu rushed into the GR safe house like a hungry tiger.
The word [Victory] popped up in the middle of the RTG crowd screen.
Amid the sound of explosions from the opponent's safe house and the sound of victory, Song Rongtan took off his earphones, and without warning, he hugged Fang Huai who was looking at the kill data on the screen.
"...What if we really lose?" After a pause for two seconds, Fang Huai stabilized his voice and asked him still calmly.
Song Rongtan said: "Remove the first word, it will be called the same."
Fang Huai couldn't help laughing, and stretched out his hand to push his fluffy head away, but couldn't help but lust for the touch of his hand for two seconds.
Song Rongtan took the opportunity to bury her head into Fang Huai's shoulder and neck, exhaled, and said in a muffled voice, "But I bet right."
Fang Huai was startled: "What?"
Song Rongtan secretly smiled.
——I bet on you just because I want me to win.
The author has something to say:
Zhao Zichu (hoarse): Song Rongtan!Green tea dog! ! ! ! !
===
Gouzi during the day: Brother Huai help me QAQ
Gouzi at night: Brother Huai help me_(:3」∠)_
Ah Yuan and Ring's voices are somewhat similar, but because of the different styles of speaking, it doesn't make people feel too déjà vu.
Fang Huai thought of the rumors that "Coach Fang likes to be good" he had heard before, and felt that this was not groundless.
He said something to Song Rongtan, chuckled twice, and returned to a normal tone and said to the barrage:
"Did you hear that? I did my best."
Fang Huai did not open the live broadcast room on his computer, and turned his head to look at Song Rongtan's screen, frowning at the colorful [awsl] on it.
"...It's been a while." Fang Huai said uncomfortably, withdrawing his gaze.
Song Rongtan suddenly thought of something, raised his eyebrows and brought the microphone on the headset closer, smiling.
"Have you ever done it? I have more."
His voice was similar to his usual relaxed voice, but the correct articulation and intonation made this sentence sound like... some dubbing lines of a love game.
Fang Huai clenched his teeth subconsciously, but he still couldn't restrain the numbness in his ears.
[? ? ? ? ]
[Fuck, fuck... you are so flirtatious! ! ]
[Song Rongtan e-sports circle pinru's wardrobe has been hammered]
[husband! ! ! ! ]
[If you can broadcast live with this voice, no matter how much you fight with the audience, your life will not be in danger, really]
Song Rongtan looked at the barrage, cleared his throat, and resumed his original tone of beating.
"Let's talk about it when my game technology is so advanced that I can only make a living by performing arts."
"When exactly? Heck, in the next life."
Danmaku woke up from the charm debuff in an instant, gritted his teeth and scolded him.
"Have you ever learned broadcasting?" Fang Huai asked suddenly.
Song Rongtan really knows how to use her good voice, she can be good when she wants to be good, and she can seduce people when she wants to be lustful.
"Well, I've learned a little bit." Song Rongtan chuckled, and then touched his nose as if recalling something.
When he learned that he was suddenly going to learn broadcasting, his brother looked him up and down and asked:
"You said that you are an Internet addicted teenager. Why do you learn broadcasting? You don't want to have an online relationship with a little girl. I warn you, there are many deceitful people on the Internet, not you."
At that time, Song Rongtan thought that his brother had accurately positioned him.
He felt that he was like one of the three thousand beauties in the deep palace who spent sleepless nights and food honing their singing voice in order to catch the emperor's heart.
It's just that after he learned it well, the emperor also abdicated and ran away.
"...Song Dog, do you know that your expression is particularly unbearable right now?" Bibabu's dark voice interrupted his memory.
Ah Mai covered Mike and whispered, "Maybe he was thinking about his first love." That's why he had such an affectionate look indulging in memories.
Fang Huai took a deep look at him and looked away.
"The line is up, the line is up!" the little bald man shouted.
Several people in RTG scored four or five points in a row, and Ah Mai, who was originally the lowest rank, was also pulled into the master. With the formation of four masters, the matching speed was much slower.
Bibabu stretched his neck: "It's not easy... what the hell!"
Song Rongtan also narrowed his eyes.
The ids of the four people on the opposite side were familiar to them, and they were the aliases of the four main players of GR.
[Good guy is exciting! ! ! ]
[Grass, GR revenge time! ]
[But the big clock is not here at RTG]
[Even though my brother’s voice is nice, but hey...]
In the game, Zhao Zichu, the captain of GR, spoke first.
[zichu: What about the fourth row?Is Brother Huai there? ]
The bullet screen exploded directly.
[Who is he calling...? ]
[Coach Fang? ? ? ]
[I, this, huh? ! ]
[I can vaguely smell the smell of Shura field, brothers]
Song Rongtan glanced at Fang Huai, seeing that he didn't intend to reply, so he typed.
[ringring: Where is brother Huai? It's none of your business? ]
[zichu:? ]
At the GR base, Zhao Zichu was so angry that he took offense.
Assaulter and Song Rongtan's only relative and friend Dumb patted him on the back: "At the beginning, my audience told me that there are not enough people on Lao Song's side, and they are leading snipers. If they happen to bump into each other, they will kill them." .”
The barrage on Dumb's side typed ironic words like [Okay, brother, brother].
"Didn't I say that if you can be friends with Song Rongtan, there are also good people who are lawful and kind?" Dumb old god said, "Song Rongtan has become extremely arrogant since he won the championship."
Zhao Zichu frowned: "If there are only three of them... it's a little bit of taking advantage of others. Brother Huai, what do you think of me when he sees it?"
Dumb hates iron but steel: "You are stupid, Chu! Why don't you just make a bet and bet on Song Rongtan that dog? If he loses, he will not be called Coach Fang in the future, and it will be over!"
Zhao Zichu's eyes suddenly brightened.
[zichu: Song dog, bet? ]
[Ringring: childish.What are you betting on? ]
Seeing Song Rongtan learning to speak by himself, Fang Huai smiled lightly and didn't interrupt.
[zichu: Whoever loses this round cannot be called Brother Huai in the future. ]
The barrage went blank for a moment.
[... Can anyone tell me what kind of bet this is. ]
[I have never seen such a... strange request in my life. ]
[This is like a fight between school bullies from two schools, a fight with steel knives and iron rods, and then it is said that whoever loses will go back to do homework? ? ]
[I can't live laughing hahahaha]
Song Rongtan looked at Fang Huai again before typing.
[ringring: All right, bet. ]
"Zhao Zichu is a shameless person." Song Rongtan moved closer to Fang Huai and said, "There must be someone on his side who tipped off that there are not enough people on our side, so he just wanted to catch the leak."
No matter how confident Song Rongtan is, he will not be exaggerated enough to think that the three of RTG can 100% beat the four main players of GR.
To put it bluntly, this game with bets all depends on Fang Huai's thoughts.
As long as Fang Huai opens his mouth to help them, even if it's just two or three shots...
"Look at what I do." Fang Huai said lightly, "Didn't you just take me to the top, just lie down?"
The calculation in his heart was shattered in an instant, Song Rongtan hissed and sat back on his seat.
"Bibab, ban map."
His whole body immediately settled down, the voice of giving orders was decisive and powerful, and the sense of playful leisure around him faded away.
Bibabu was shocked, as if being pulled back to the field by the sound, his spirit tensed up instantly.
[Am I so serious...]
[Handsome, so handsome...! ]
[Ah, don’t you want to replace your brother?It's good to let the little bald boy go! ]
[If you don’t want Bibabu and the little bald head to attack, Gouzi will go to shoot snipers, isn’t he very familiar with snipers? ]
[It's over, brothers, Gouzi is about to lose his coach nickname. ]
[Speaking of which, if they bet on Coach Fang like this, will they be beaten up if they find out hahaha]
[I hope Coach Fang is here to watch it, it’s best to say a few more words hehe...]
[Coach Fang’s recording seems to be only the one in the Gouzi live broadcast room before. I really want to hear the new woo woo, I’ll forget his voice if I don’t speak again! ]
At the beginning, the barrage atmosphere was relaxed, and occasionally a few jokes were made.
But soon they stopped laughing.
In the second and 10 minutes of the game, the head ratio of the two sides came to 7:19-RTG was that pitiful 7.
Song Rongtan hardly gave Fang Huai instructions throughout the whole process, and even had to protect the wandering Fang Huai himself. Even though Fang Huai had a big sniper and M4A4 in his hand, being in high-level full armor could even be said to have given him two lives.
But Song Rongtan still wouldn't leave him too far.
"Go ahead and hit you, don't worry about me." Fang Huai was helpless.
Several times when he was in danger, he had already loaded the bullet, but the target suddenly disappeared—either Song Rongtan rushed to kill him, or Song Rongtan came over to block the bullet for him.
Fang Huai, who didn't intend to mix up like this, felt a little itchy.
"Amai, the area around the red beacon is cleared for you, quick demolition." Song Rongtan's commanding voice was sharp, but the next second he eased back.
He turned to Fang Huai, with a bit of stubbornness in his tone: "I said that I will take you to the top...just lie down."
Immediately afterwards, as if hitting him in the face, there was a gunshot in the distance.
[zichu used AK|47 to kill aaamai]
RTG is completely wiped out than Babu and Ahmai, and there is still 1 minute of resurrection time, and GR has already approached RTG's safe house.
Fang Huai glanced at him: "It's 7:20, do you want to lose?"
Song Rongtan remained silent, sprinted out of the bunker with a gun in his hand, and made a surprise attack around GR's rear.
Played a one for two.
Only Fang Huai and RTG's dilapidated safe house remained on the field, and the screens of the three professional players all turned gray, as if paying homage to Song Rongtan's soon-to-be-lost nickname in advance.
[zichu: Song Gou, you are a little bit drifting.deserve it! ]
The barrage is already full of negative voices.
Song Rongtan left the keyboard with both hands, lowered his eyes and said nothing.
From the corner of Fang Huai's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the golden retriever Gougou who was lowered down, and the little anger he had aroused because of his overbearing just now dissipated completely.
Sighing lightly, Fang Huai said:
"Song Rongtan, do you want to win?"
"...This time, I don't want to lose." Song Rongtan finally answered, like a primary school student who has done something wrong.
Fang Huai smiled lightly.
The viewing angles of the four screens automatically switched to Fang Huai, the only one who was still alive, and the person who had been hiding behind the bunker suddenly moved.
He leaped into the air from the rocks, reached out and grabbed the vines hanging down from the forest, and let go when he swung to the highest point.
Fang Huai landed on the branch of the tallest tree in the middle of the forest.
[Wells Jungle] In this map, the safe houses of both sides are built by the open river.Fang Huai stood on the tree, overlooking the entire jungle.
In the perspective of the screen, the tree was still shaking because of the swaying, Fang Huai grabbed the trunk with one hand.
[But how can he shoot like this|gun? ? ]
TETD's setting allows you to hold objects with your hands, but in addition to pistols, you must hold |guns with both hands if you want to hit the trigger.
And at this distance, only the range of a sniper gun can hit the enemy.
Fang Huai's expression was indifferent, the shimmering light from the screen reflected on his lenses, like an electronic mechanical product calmly calculating in a sci-fi movie.
The remaining two of GR rushed out of the jungle, only ten meters away from RTG's safe house.
Fang Huai let go of the hand holding the tree trunk, held his breath, and opened the mirror.
In the magnifying glass are the backs of GR and the two, but they are shaking slightly-this is the most criticized setting of TETD.
Players can climb onto tree trunks, but cannot maintain balance.
Fang Huai pulled the trigger before the enemy was about to walk into the crosshairs of the magnifying glass.
GR, who was running alone, paused and collapsed to the ground.
Zhao Zichu turned his head abruptly——
From the top of the tallest old tree in the forest, a figure fell from above. He was dressed in black, like a slender bird with broken wings.
The moment the gun was fired, the recoil of the sniper gun mercilessly pushed the teetering Fang Huai off the branch.
Fang Huai spun and fell erratically in mid-air, but the gun in his hand remained open. The lens was alternately filled with blue sky and dark green forest, and nothing could be seen clearly.
The black bird fell into the bushes, but the reflection from the muzzle was terrifyingly sharp.
Almost instantly, Zhao Zichu suddenly had a very bad premonition.
He subconsciously sprinted towards the safe house.
Fang Huai looked at the picture of himself tumbling, and heard the wind whispering in his ears. After a certain frame, he clicked the trigger again without hesitation.
[dadada kills zichu with AW|P]
[dadada fell to his death from a height]
But Bibabu and Ah Mai will be revived before GR!
[Ahhhh!Brother is awesome! ! ]
[Did brother pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger before! ! ]
[This gun ahhh!Is this something humans can sniff out! ! ]
[Hold!So fucking handsome woo woo woo! ]
[I never thought that there would be such a style of mid-air sniper! ! ]
[What exactly did he rely on? ?A patch of color in the fucking line of sight? ! ]
[Theoretically, it can be counted, but is this too accurate? ?Is this guy a computer? ? ]
"Damn! Awesome!!" Bibabu almost slapped the keyboard.
Fang Huai smiled lightly.
After being resurrected, Bibabu rushed into the GR safe house like a hungry tiger.
The word [Victory] popped up in the middle of the RTG crowd screen.
Amid the sound of explosions from the opponent's safe house and the sound of victory, Song Rongtan took off his earphones, and without warning, he hugged Fang Huai who was looking at the kill data on the screen.
"...What if we really lose?" After a pause for two seconds, Fang Huai stabilized his voice and asked him still calmly.
Song Rongtan said: "Remove the first word, it will be called the same."
Fang Huai couldn't help laughing, and stretched out his hand to push his fluffy head away, but couldn't help but lust for the touch of his hand for two seconds.
Song Rongtan took the opportunity to bury her head into Fang Huai's shoulder and neck, exhaled, and said in a muffled voice, "But I bet right."
Fang Huai was startled: "What?"
Song Rongtan secretly smiled.
——I bet on you just because I want me to win.
The author has something to say:
Zhao Zichu (hoarse): Song Rongtan!Green tea dog! ! ! ! !
===
Gouzi during the day: Brother Huai help me QAQ
Gouzi at night: Brother Huai help me_(:3」∠)_
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