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

Seeing the two young men holding hands running to the front, the security guard straightened his hat and asked, "What are you doing here so late?"

"Thank you, brother! We are contestants in the afternoon competition." Song Rongtan held his breath and smiled, then took out the participation certificate from the manager from his pocket and handed it over, "I left something in the waiting room, come and pick it up .”

The security guard carefully identified the proof for a while, then he was taken aback for a moment, and immediately recognized Song Rongtan's face.

After working in the e-sports venue for a long time, I will know a few well-known players more or less by ear.Not to mention Song Rongtan's impressive looks.

"Go in quickly." The security uncle urged with a hearty smile, "If you come two minutes late, I will lock the door. Take your time, I'll be fine if I get off work 2 minutes late."

After thanking the security guard, Song Rongtan took Fang Huai and turned into the surrounding shopping mall next to the entrance of the venue. There is a self-service cashier here, and there is also a night shift security guard patrolling the last lap in the venue, so the entire shopping mall is still brightly lit.

The blind box figure of star players officially produced by TETD, the first batch of sales place is in this e-sports venue. The professional players who participated in the production have not yet received samples, and they have been on sale for a day.

"Catch up." Song Rongtan smiled and let go of Fang Huai's hand.Then secretly squeezed his palm.

Still warm and dry to the touch.

Song Rongtan breathed a sigh of relief, and thought to himself, it's fortunate that he was upbeat and didn't get so nervous that his palms sweated.

Fang Huai also let go, and nodded slightly as if nothing had happened.

He walked familiarly to the conspicuous place where the blind box was placed, turned around and said, "Who do you choose?"

Song Rongtan's eyes widened slightly, and she looked at him in surprise: "Brother Huai, you gave me the gift, how can I choose it myself?"

Fang Huai paused, and joked calmly: "I'm afraid that if I pick out a First, you'll be in a hurry with me."

Song Rongtan shrugged: "I don't know. Hey, after the blind box you bought opened to me, that idiot Zhao Zichu...is that guy very angry?"

Fang Huai smiled lightly, but did not answer him.

"How many to buy?" Song Rongtan asked him.

Just as Fang Huai was about to speak, he saw only one box left on the shelf.

This blind box was released on the first day, and all of them are highly popular players.To be honest, the remaining one that can be sold today is something they didn't expect.

There is obviously a reason why the remaining blind box was not bought.Its corners seemed to have been run over by something, and it was wrinkled like the skin on an old man's face.

Song Rongtan was dumbfounded for a moment.

"...Want to buy it?" Fang Huai asked.

Song Rongtan pursed her lips, and stared closely at the blind box that could not be seen from the outside, as if she wanted to have a see-through eye immediately and see clearly the figures inside.

Fang Huai smiled silently, reached out and took down the box.

"I said it's Ring inside, do you believe it?"

He said a word softly, and took away the blind box that was left on the shelf with ridiculously poor sales.

Song Rongtan originally wanted to stop his hand, but Fang Huai dodged it.

Fang Huai settled the bill.

"Do you want to tear it down?" he asked.

It's not that Song Rongtan has never opened a blind box, but even when he was looking forward to hiding the money, he had never been so nervous.

He always chooses blind boxes according to his own wishes, if there is only one left on a shelf, then he will definitely not buy it.

He didn't like the feeling of handing over the choice to someone else.

Fang Huai seemed to see his hesitation, holding the blind box in his hand, and lightly knocked on the top of his head.

Song Rongtan was stunned for a moment: "...what are you doing?"

Fang Huai said, "Conjure magic."

Song Rongtan: ...?

"Originally it wasn't Ring, but now he is." Fang Huai said the inconspicuous words in a calm tone, but there was a hint of seriousness in his expression.

He put his "cast blind box" on Song Rongtan's open palm: "Open it, remember to close your eyes."

Fang Huai's appearance is really novel, Song Rongtan has never seen such a childish side of him.

If Fang Huai could hear his voice, Fang Huai would definitely give him a hard blow on the head.

He's clearly teasing a child.

Apparently the kid surnamed Song standing here was obedient and obedient in front of him.He grabbed the blind box and closed his eyes.

Many people have said that Song Rongtan's hands are good-looking, and even the official of the competition team will sometimes take a close-up shot of Song Rongtan's hands before the competition... It belongs to the tight control of the traffic code that's it.

Song Rongtan's keyboard is beautiful, dark blue with extremely low saturation, and the font and design reveal a coldness like a sharp sword unsheathed on a moonlit night from the inside out.With it as the background, with his strong hands with distinct joints, it seemed as if he was about to kill someone in the next second.

Therefore, people often say that Song Rongtan, even if it's just a hand, doesn't seem like a good person to get along with.

Now the hand groped for the pink blind box.

TETD officials have always liked to engage in these kinds of mischief. The first edition of this batch of blind boxes, the outer packaging is all pink that will be out of print in the future.

During the publicity, the official blog put a particularly big sentence on the title: macho men should be matched with pink.I was sprayed by a bunch of big men until my mother didn't even know her.

But now Fang Huai really felt that it was because they couldn't see Song Rongtan now.

The blind box in his hand was already full of scars, Song Rongtan closed his eyes to remove it, and his movements were even more cautious, as if he wanted to pick up the trampled flower petals on the ground unscathed.

It would be a lie to say I'm not nervous.Song Rongtan had already fast forwarded in his mind, opened the blind box by himself, and saw Zhao Zichu's annoying Q version face.

He poured out the figurine wrapped in the packaging bag from the box, and groped with his fingers for a long time but couldn't find the torn gap.

"Give it to me, I'll help you." Fang Huai said.

He forgot to tell Song Rongtan not to open his eyes, he lowered his head and took the bag, and with the other hand he took out a figure of an assault hand with the nameplate written [Ring] from his pocket.

Song Rongtan was originally slightly raising his eyelids, leaving a gap to peek, and subconsciously forgot to pretend when he saw this.

Fang Huai noticed a rustle behind him, turned his head to see Song Rongtan's gaze, paused his hands, smiled helplessly, and put down the bag of unopened blind box figurines in his hand.

He didn't know how to explain it, so he had to hand over the ready-made [Ring] figurine.

"I snatched it from Zhao Zichu for you." Fang Huai said, he laughed to himself as soon as he finished speaking, and complained softly, "Sometimes I'm caught between the two of you... I really feel like a mediation kindergarten The children's teacher."

Song Rongtan touched his nose: "Why am I still downgraded?"

Fang Huai raised his eyebrows slightly, meaning - why don't you ask yourself?

"Teacher Fang, why are you grabbing other children's toys for me?" Song Rongtan quickly accepted this setting, smiling with bent eyes, "Didn't the teacher say to be fair?"

Fang Huai looked puzzled for a while, and said, "I'm not the teacher in their class."

"Wouldn't it be the case in the future?" Song Rongtan was still smiling, but there was a serious look in his eyes.

Fang Huai was already on the verge of speaking, but suddenly felt a little afraid to say it.

It's like saying it doesn't work when you make a wish, he always wants to avoid it.

After being silent for a while, Fang Huai just stuffed the figurine with [Ring] written on it into Song Rongtan's open palm.

Song Rongtan's hands closed suddenly like a trap, grabbing Fang Huai's knuckles that he hadn't had time to pull away.

"Will it be later?" he asked stubbornly.

Fang Huai didn't try to pull out his fingers, but just smiled very lightly: "No one can say for sure about the future."

With his other hand, he took the unopened bag on the table and put it back in his pocket.

Song Rongtan asked: "Aren't you going to dismantle that?"

Fang Huai didn't look at him: "You already have [Ring] style."

"Tear it apart and see." Song Rongtan said suddenly.

"Let's take it apart... If there's still [Ring] inside, then you promise me one thing."

Fang Huai frowned slightly: "If you want me to renew my contract in RTG, then you can't..."

"No." Song Rongtan shook his head.

"This matter has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with RTG...even if you say it has nothing to do with the entire domestic division, it makes sense."

Song Rongtan looked at him intently, his eyes were clearly full of open-minded calm, but it seemed that there was a small hook pulling him, and Fang Huai could not break free.

"...Okay." He finally said, "You take it apart."

The author has something to say:

Going to the hospital tomorrow morning!It may still be late at noon, so please take a leave in advance for one more chapter today~ (I'm fine, I'm very strong, and I can still drink [-] bottles of nutrient solution!)

Gagen: 4 left

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