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

Song Rongtan stood in front of Fang Huai, feeling like he was dreaming back to the night before the college entrance examination results, and twitched his fingertips, slightly damp with sweat.

What would he say... look at people?uncertain?Or... if it were you...

"No." Fang Huai said.

Song Rongtan was stunned for a moment: "What?"

Fang Huai didn't even hesitate for half a second: "I won't consider accepting it."

"Anyone?" Song Rongtan didn't give up.

Fang Huai let out a "hmm".

Song Rongtan suddenly didn't know where to put his hands, and swayed in the air in a daze.

"You...why?" he asked.

This time Fang Huai was silent for two seconds before thinking, "I'm busy with work."

Song Rongtan said: "Then you can definitely find someone who is obedient and doesn't disturb your work."

Anyway, don't you also like to be good...

Wait, Fang Huai likes to be good, isn't it because of this? ?

Hearing Song Rongtan's words, Fang Huai thought about it for a while unexpectedly.

If someone is well behaved and won't disturb his work...

[A circle]

A cute golden retriever head popped up in Fang Huai's mind.

He couldn't help chuckling, shook his head and dismissed this outrageous automatic association.

"Who are you thinking about? Is someone chosen?" Song Rongtan's voice rang in his ears, and Fang Huai always felt that his tone was a little excited about listening to gossip when he was a student.

Fang Huai turned his head and glanced at him lightly: "No. I just thought of a puppy."

From an angle he couldn't see, Song Rongtan's eyes lit up.

Although Fang Huai didn't say it clearly, his first reaction was that he was talking about Ah Yuan.

It seems that A Yuan's well-behaved persona has probably penetrated into Fang Huai's heart... Song Rongtan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"What's going on with you today." Fang Huai asked without leaving him too much time to get emotional.

"Oh. I just think you're right." Song Rongtan said casually, "I was the captain of the new team RTG when I entered the professional league, and I've never seen what other captains look like..."

"Thinking about it now, sometimes the practice is really inappropriate."

As he spoke, he observed Fang Huai's expression from time to time.

Hearing this, the indifferent young man raised his eyebrows with slight surprise.

"Also... you said I was childish." Song Rongtan lowered his voice, "I've said it many times."

Fang Huai suddenly burst out laughing. He raised his hand and gently rubbed Song Rongtan's slightly disheveled hair. He didn't notice that Song Rongtan froze under his palm.

"I'm glad you think so." Fang Huai said, "But I don't mean to overcorrect."

He withdrew his hands and walked towards the training room, Song Rongtan followed suit.

"Not every captain has to be unsmiling. Your original personality is very good, so there is no need to be like this."

"I know you have your own way to drive the team. You are a good captain. I may not have told you, but I was sure when I came to RTG for a week."

"What I said to you yesterday is more because I hope you can think more about yourself when doing things..."

Fang Huai stood in front of the training room and turned his head, but was stunned for a moment.

If Song Rongtan at this moment was drawn by a cartoonist, he would definitely be filled with various happy light effects all over his body.

His slightly lighter pupils looked clear and bright under the light in the corridor, making Fang Huai feel as if he was leaning over a stream in the jungle, his body outline was softly outlined by the mirror lines.

"But I still hope that you won't think I'm childish anymore." Song Rongtan said with rolled eyes.

Fang Huai looked back at him with an imperceptible smile on his face.

"To say you are naive is not to scold you."

He only left this sentence for Song Rongtan, and he pushed open the door of the training room and walked in.

Song Rongtanmu was in place, his brain was running crazily, he was getting hot, and he was almost smoking.

Brother Huai... what does this mean.

It's not scolding me, it's...

like me? ? !

He stood there, feeling overwhelmed for the first time.

"Ring?" Fang Huai's voice came from the room, returning to his usual business-like indifference, "What are you still doing standing outside, wanting to skip training?"

"Oh... oh! Here we come!" Song Rongtan pushed the door open and went in, walked out two steps before remembering to close the door again.

Fang Huai had already sat in front of the computer and opened the training ground with Da Zhong, without giving him half of the line of sight.

Song Rongtan calmed down, feeling that he probably thought too much.

He touched his nose.

I always feel that Brother Huai still likes Ah Yuan better...

He sat down in his seat and sighed.

The regular season of the summer season has come to an end, and RTG's next game is tonight, and it will play against CRC at home.

In recent days, Fang Huai's work has rarely been free - of course, it's just before the schedule is full from 9 to 12.

A few months ago, it was hard for Fang Huai to believe that he would look like a formidable enemy when facing CRC whose strength had declined so quickly.

After the last place in the Spring Split, CRC also played steadily in the Summer Split, as if nailed to death in the bottom one seat.

After the end of the World Championship, there will be a duel between the penultimate player in the professional league summer split and the first player in the secondary league in China.

This is the last chance for CRC to retain their qualification as a professional league team. Once they lose this life-and-death BO5, CRC will be relegated to the secondary league.

The once champion giants team has declined to such an extent in just four or five years, and many people are very saddened by this.

On the way to the venue, Song Rongtan leaned over to Fang Huai: "Brother Huai, do you want to hear some news?"

Fang Huai glanced at him: "What."

Song Rongtan said: "It seems that a company under Zhou Yuansheng's name had an accident, and owed a lot of debts for various compensations. Now CRC is his last chance to make a comeback...but he is about to be ruined by himself."

Fang Huai raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised.

"He might come after you." Song Rongtan reminded, "Be careful when I'm not around... hey!"

Fang Huai reached out and tapped his forehead lightly.

"Only Twelve in the team is younger than you." He said lightly.

The implication is that if you want to be a big brother who cares about others, then you are in the wrong place.

Song Rongtan smiled with his eyes bent: "That's different."

Hearing this, Fang Huai was puzzled for a few seconds, but did not think deeply.

However, after arriving at the venue, he soon discovered that Song Rongtan's exhortation was not groundless.

Zhou Yuansheng's figure appeared beside the RTG lounge, his face was extremely haggard, his eyelids drooped into a sinister triangle, but his tone was still trying to maintain hypocrisy.

"Xiao Fang..."

Song Rongtan was disgusted by the sight, and took a step forward, blocking Fang Huai and Zhou Yuansheng.

He had broad shoulders, and the rolled-up team uniform jacket was draped over his shoulders, covering Fang Huai's sight like a hillock.

"Ring contestant, could you please let me go?" Zhou Yuansheng smiled. The last time Song Rongtan slapped him in the CRC meeting room, he was naturally not a broad-minded person, so he has been holding grudges to this day.

It's just that Song Rongtan seems to have an offending mouth and piercing thorns all over his body, but it's unexpectedly hard to find a breakthrough point.

No matter how much Zhou Yuansheng hated, he could only let it go resentfully, and could only show his face and say a few words when they met on a narrow road.

He said a word, but Song Rongtan didn't even get a look in response.

The blond young man turned his head slightly, looking intently at the shorter coach beside him, with a lively expression.

"I used to like the layout of this venue very much." Song Rongtan said, and then showed a somewhat irritated look: "It seems that the venue is not cleaned well today..."

"Why did we throw a bunch of garbage at the door of the lounge?"

Zhou Yuan was furious with Dou Sheng, stepped forward to meet him, and stretched out his hand to stop him.

"What did you say?"

Song Rongtan turned his head lazily, his eyes narrowed, and his tone was puzzled: "Are you the cleaner in charge of this floor?"

Zhou Yuansheng's forehead popped out a "well" character, he gave Song Rongtan a hard look, took a step and stretched out his hand to pull Fang Huai's sleeve.

"What are you doing!" Song Rongtan suddenly raised his voice, "The illegitimate fans of the entertainment industry are here to play games?"

His voice attracted the eyes of all kinds of staff passing by.

Zhou Yuansheng is just the owner of the e-sports club, his ordinary and even ugly face is completely unrecognizable.

He only felt rustling around his ears, and someone even asked Song Rongtan for credit: "God, I'm calling the security guard."

"Thank you brother!" Song Rongtan smiled brightly, and his thick eyebrows flew into the bangs.

He opened the door of the lounge, stood between Fang Huai and Zhou Yuansheng himself, and finally entered the room at the end of the team.

"Brother Huai, how was my performance just now?" As soon as he entered the door, he took off his mature, calm and high EQ coat and asked bluntly.

Fang Huai smiled faintly, "It's rare."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Song Rongtan slumped onto the sofa in a very chic posture... Squeezing Bibabu away, and sat down next to Fang Huai.

In all fairness, Song Rongtan almost punched Zhou Yuansheng when he saw Zhou Yuansheng outside the RTG lounge.

However, what Fang Huai said to him two days ago still shone brightly in the small room in his heart, turning into a rope to tie him down every time before he was about to let out the unbridled impulse mad dog in his heart.

[I hope you can think more about yourself when doing things...]

Song Rongtan knew that Zhou Yuansheng's behavior probably meant to provoke him deliberately and wanted him to get suspended.

If you do something good or bad in the backstage of the game, you will face a maximum suspension of three months-and these injuries that are used as the basis for the judgment are all controlled by the opponent, and he has the final say.

Three months later, the popularity of the World Cup trophy in the new championship base is getting colder.

"I will remember everything you said well." Song Rongtan said as if asking for credit.

"Really?" Fang Huai didn't even take his eyes off the notebook when he said this.

Song Rongtan patted his chest: "Are you taking the exam?"

Fang Huai raised his head and pushed his glasses lightly, the lenses reflected the bright white of the fluorescent lamp, he said in a flat tone, "Then tell me, how did I train you for the replay last night?"

Song Rongtan:?

RTG Propaganda Department's own follow-up shots came over with a smell.

Song Rongtan tried to avoid this topic: "This... I'm filming, Brother Huai, save me some face."

Fang Huai sneered: "I'm training you because you're giving your opponent too much face."

After a long silence, Song Rongtan said in a muffled voice, "Then I'll say it."

Fang Huai made a "please" gesture.

Song Rongtan cleared his throat, and spoke aloud word by word as if he was speaking on the rostrum.

"I, Song Rongtan. I deserted during the four-row training with teammates Da Zhong, Ah Mai, and coach Fang Huai yesterday, occupying the system store for as long as 1 minute, delaying the battle, and deserve death."

In the four-row match of TETD, because the team's economy is shared, the system store can only be used by one person at a time.If Song Rongtan does not come out in the store interface for a long time, it will cause teammates to be unable to buy equipment.

Therefore, there are also intentionally disgusting players who will always open the system store to disgust him when they take pictures of their enemies as teammates.

It's just that this kind of behavior will be punished the same as hanging up in the ranking.

Song Rongtan, who committed such a scandal, stood calmly in front of the camera: "The coach said that I have been in the system store for so long, do I want to bargain with the store?"

"I'm right, I want to save money for..."

"I won't need it later." Fang Huai interrupted suddenly.

The face of the photographer from the RTG Propaganda Department was instantly stained with deep disappointment: "It's all from my own family! Is there anything I can't listen to?!"

As he spoke, he let the camera follow his gaze onto Fang Huai's face.

Fang Huai's usually indifferent face relaxed a bit, he raised his hand to his lips and coughed softly.

Song Rongtan's fluffy golden-haired head squeezed into the frame.

"There's nothing I can't say, the coach asked me to say it."

"I said yesterday that I want the store to give me a discount to save money and buy a new dress for Brother Huai."

The photographer froze for a moment, puzzled.

Song Rongtan chuckled: "He sneezed at the time... I am a teenager with an internet addiction, and my first reaction was to open a store... Understand."

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