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

Song Rongtan grabbed the small silver reflective bag in his hand, and he quickly found the opening of the bag.

It's Ring...it must be!

Xinnan is willing to be single for the rest of his life... this will not work.

In short, it must be Ring, and I can do anything.

After thinking about how to do it in his mind, he slowly tore open the bag.

The cold white light in the store was thrown in through the opening gap of the bag, illuminating a small piece of golden yellow.

It was like the dazzling and noble golden light that came out when drawing a card.

Song Rongtan froze his hands, took a deep breath, and tore open the bag violently.

The appearance of the villain in the bag was revealed in front of his eyes——

But it was a strange look.

Another person's ID is written on the nameplate at the foot of this villain... the commando and captain of the EUP team.

And the gold he saw just now was just a little decoration on the EUP captain's clothes.

The captain is famous for his good temper and gentle manner. The smile of the official villain is also very warm, like a flower blooming, and even a pink flower is added next to the cheek.

Song Rongtan couldn't laugh at all, he felt that he was going to have a psychological shadow on the captain.

Obviously... the probability of winning the [Ring] in the blind box is not high or small, there is always a [-]% chance. Song Rongtan always feels that this year is his lucky year, and gradually develops a kind of self-confidence.

Seeing that there was no figure in his hand as he wished, he pursed his lips.

Thinking about it now, the reunion with Fang Huai probably used up all the luck.

If it can be exchanged, he would rather put all the luck of this year on this figure.Even if he loses the chance to reunite with Fang Huai.

——It's a pity that there is no such if.

Standing beside Song Rongtan, Fang Huai saw him suddenly turn his head to the other side.

"Crying?" he asked.

Song Rongtan didn't look back, and said in a muffled voice, "It's useless to cry."

Fang Huai nodded, and calmly said, "You're right."

Song Rongtan choked up a bit.

Although he had already guessed that it was impossible for Fang Huai to really agree to his request just because he was crying, otherwise he would have stood here crying for three days and three nights.

But the plainness of the other party's words still made him a little nervous.

"I think it's very strange. You shouldn't be like this." Fang Huai said lightly with his back turned to him.

"What kind of person...?" Song Rongtan asked.

Fang Huai said, "You don't seem like someone who would pin their hopes on a probabilistic event."

Song Rongtan was silent for a while, then he remembered a sentence.

"People don't believe in gods and Buddhas until they reach their end."

He wanted Fang Huai to agree to his request, "considering coming back and playing professionally again".

No matter which team you are in, even if you are against him.

And Fang Huai is 23 years old this year, a regular TETD professional player, the age when he should be ready to retire.

Da Zhong, who is the same age as him, will leave them after finishing the World Championships this year... If his wrist condition is not good, he may not even be able to win the World Championship.

Fang Huai is different.

Although there was a two-year window period in the middle, his skills did not regress in the slightest. These two years can be regarded as his recuperation time.

However, because of staying away from high-intensity training, Fang Huai's current hand condition is almost the same as that of Song Rongtan and Bibabu.

Even so, next year is probably the last year for Fang Huai to return to play professionally.

"Otherwise, I'll make a wish to you." Song Rongtan turned to face Fang Huai. He made a joke, but his smile was a bit forced.

Fang Huai still had that bland, expressionless face.

"You want to win the world championship, do you also wish for the trophy?"

Song Rongtan was stunned for a moment, subconsciously shook his head, pondered Fang Huai's words in his heart, and suddenly an unbelievable thought arose.

"Whatever you want, you can get it yourself." Fang Huai said, "If you want me to agree to any request, you don't need to use this kind of bet."

Fang Huai's calm and indifferent voice fell into Song Rongtan's ears, and it swelled in his heart like a catalyst, causing his heartbeat to speed up suddenly.

He spoke with a dry voice, "Do you know what I want you to promise?"

Song Rongtan and Fang Huai stood in front of the self-service checkout counter in the store and looked at each other silently. After a while, he saw Fang Huai slightly raised the corner of his mouth.

It was a very faint but still smiling expression.

Song Rongtan's eyes lit up, and he was about to speak, but all the lights in the room went out without warning.

In the distance, a beam of flashlight wandered in and fell on Fang Huai, whose back was facing the door.

"Who's there?!" The patrolman shouted immediately.

Song Rongtan tightly clenched the hand hanging by his side for a moment, then he stood up from behind Fang Huai and spoke.

"Sorry, we are the players who competed here this afternoon. Something fell here."

That person approached with a flashlight—not a security guard, but a man in a suit and leather shoes, Moyo, who was in the management team.

After seeing Song Rongtan's appearance clearly, he subconsciously wanted to speak, but was stopped by Song Rongtan's gaze.

The man in the suit understood instantly, and said in a kind tone, "Ah! It's Song...Song contestant. If something is missing, just give us a call, and you can go there yourself at night."

Fang Huai said, "I'm causing you trouble."

The man in the suit waved his hand briskly, and said with a smile, "It's okay, I just saw someone startle me...do you still need the light here? Turn it on for you? No hurry, I'm still patrolling the museum. "

"No, thank you. We're leaving now." Song Rongtan said.

"Okay, okay, go slowly, I'll turn on the lights outside for you, be careful where you step!" The man in the suit walked in front of them enthusiastically, with the flashlight facing the back to illuminate them, he rushed outside and turned on the lights in the corridor .

The world brightened up again, and Song Rongtan's eyes fell on Fang Huai's side face uncontrollably.

Feeling his gaze, Fang Fang didn't look back at him, but just spoke softly.

"I will consider your birthday wish."

This sentence exploded in Song Rongtan's heart like fireworks rising into the sky.

His footsteps seemed to be glued to the ground. He stood still and watched Fang Huai walk three or five meters away, and suddenly he ran after him.

"Really?" Song Rongtan asked, his voice a little anxious.

"Brother Huai, what year is my birthday wish?" Song Rongtan asked, "This year's, last year's? Or..."

Fang Huai didn't answer, but turned a corner and asked, "What was last year?"

Song Rongtan paused and said, "Meet someone you like."

This was the first time he mentioned the word "like" in front of Fang Huai.

Hearing this, Fang Huai lowered his eyes slightly, and smiled silently at an angle he couldn't see.

"There's nothing I can do about it."

Immediately afterwards, he heard Song Rongtan's rebuttal from behind: "You can, and I have already achieved it."

Fang Huai still couldn't hold back a chuckle and said, "That's also because you made the best effort."

Song Rongtan took another two quick steps and stood side by side with him, looking ahead with bright eyes.

"What about you? Brother Huai." He asked, "I remember that on the first day you came to RTG, you said you wanted to find a good assaulter... did you find it?"

Fang Huai tilted his head indifferently, glanced at him, and suddenly said, "Aren't you good?"

Song Rongtan's heart skipped a beat, and his brain and scalp became tense.

Could it be that he showed his feet somewhere...

In Fang Huai's eyes, his silence turned into a guilty conscience because of his misbehavior.

Fang Huai smiled lightly, "You are very self-aware."

"...What?" Song Rongtan was confused.

"Compared to the little assaulter I was looking for at the time, you are really not very good." Fang Huai said.

But not well behaved just right.

Song Rongtan breathed a sigh of relief silently, and put his heart back into his stomach.He pursed his lips, and suddenly said, "Do you like him?"

"Who?" Fang Huai didn't follow his train of thought for a moment.

Song Rongtan said, "It's that good boy of yours... the assaulter."

His voice was a little awkward, as if he didn't want to say it, but he had to ask.

The thorny player who has always been flamboyant has never shown such an expression of looking forward to Ai Ai.

Fang Huai raised his eyebrows slightly, and did not reply to Song Rongtan's words directly, but thought about it for a while and spoke.

"Are your parents pushing you for a relationship?" he asked.

"No." Song Rongtan didn't know why his topic got here, but he continued his words: "They are more worried about my elder brother now. He is already a 30-year-old bachelor... working every day Busy as an excuse to refuse all kinds of blind dates my mother arranged for him."

Fang Huai said, "If you're busy with work, you can find someone... who is measured and won't disturb your work."

Song Rongtan remembered that Fang Huai had said many times that he was "busy at work", and turned his head to look at him: "Are you too?"

Fang Huai thought for a few seconds and said, "Not sure, maybe."

As if there was a game system in Song Rongtan's heart, there was a "ding" sound, and the words +1+1 appeared on Ah Yuan's avatar. It seemed that the success rate of something was constantly increasing because of this sentence. .

Isn't this... a complete, tailor-made mate selection criteria for Ah Yuan? !

Although he seldom disturbed Fang Huai's work when he was working as a ring, but he always stabbed his head for a while...

To really talk about being well-behaved and sensible, it has to be Ah Yuan.

Song Rongtan touched his chin.

After Fang Huai said that, out of the corner of his eye, he watched Song Rongtan's expression, watching him go from thinking to epiphany, and finally making up his mind, and he was satisfied.

I hope that what he said today will start to make Song Rongtan behave better when he is at the base and stop disturbing him from working overtime.

Ever since he fell ill, Song Rongtan would break into the coach's office every night at twelve o'clock.

At first, he stood beside him quietly but with a strong sense of presence. After 5 minutes, he moved out of his identity as the captain, forcibly saved files for him, turned off the computer, turned off the lights, locked the door and dragged him away...

Fang Huai hoped that his similar behavior would not happen again.

But he didn't know that his words fell into Song Rongtan's ears and became a hint of another matter.

Song Rongtan was extremely determined at this moment.

Fang Huai just likes Ah Yuan.

He just likes that kind of obedient!

His tactics succeeded! !

The uncontrollable heartbeat is like the sound of fireworks exploding, blooming one after another, like a grand scene of hundreds of flowers blooming after the spring breeze blows.

Song Rongtan bent his eyes, and began to think in his heart, how to make Fang Huai transfer his feelings for A Yuan to himself.

Suddenly, an idea came to his mind.

Just confess directly on Ah Yuan's account!Then... Appeared directly in front of Fang Huai!

The author has something to say:

Cough... Remember Brother Huai's sentence...

"Whatever you want, just come and get it yourself."

In the future, I will... ^q^