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

When Fang Huai was pushed to sit on the plane seat, he was still a little dazed.

[what are you doing? ] He asked Song Rongtan with his mouth.

Song Rongtan just turned around and said to Da Zhong: "It's time, go quickly, don't make people wait too long, go early and return early."

The big clock gave an ok gesture.

Only then did Fang Huai remember that Dazhong had always scheduled physical therapy at night, but today the doctor had something to do, so he temporarily adjusted the physical therapy time to the afternoon.

He nodded and told Da Zhong to go quickly.

"Circle, how are you doing recently?" Song Rongtan asked suddenly.

"Did you train well?"

Fang Huai narrowed his eyes.

Song Rongtan slightly raised his eyebrows: "Circle? The captain asked you something."

Fang Huai glanced at him with a half-smile, lowered his head to type, and then turned the phone screen to the little bald man standing beside him.

In the preparation hall, the voices of the two teams are common.Since Song Rongtan gave him a new ID, Fang Huai didn't mind temporarily cooperating with his performance.

The little bald head saw the words on Fang Huai's phone - asked him to pretend to be a circle and answer Song Rongtan's question.

The little bald head hurriedly said: "Training, Captain!"

"That's good." Song Rongtan chuckled, and said, "Come on, secret weapon."

He bit the last four words very lightly, and it sounded like a whisper in Fang Huai's ears.

Fang Huai smiled silently.

After the rest time is over, both teams re-enter the map randomly, and the voice of all channels will be automatically switched to the voice of the team.

Fang Huai only spoke now: "Twelve, go and replace your captain."

The little bald head subconsciously stood at attention, and stood there for a while, feeling a little overwhelmed.

He didn't dare to disobey the coach's order, but the captain's team domineering spirit also made him very afraid.

Song Rongtan gave a soft "tsk" sound, "Let the child rest."

Like a doting parent.

Fang Huai glanced at him coldly: "Who should take a rest, don't you know?"

Song Rongtan paused for a moment, turned his head aside and smiled casually: "It's not me anyway, I've been resting for three days."

He didn't get a reply from Fang Huai for a long time. He turned his head back and looked in Fang Huai's direction. Seeing that his face was getting colder and colder, he suddenly realized in his heart that he couldn't play too much, so he said nicely: "I have a sense of proportion... …I asked the doctor when I was discharged from the hospital, and I can train six hours a day from today.”

Fang Huai's eyes were dubious - the stabbing words didn't seem to be convincing.

Song Rongtan smiled awkwardly, raised his hands in surrender: "Okay, the doctor said three hours..."

Fang Huai pushed his glasses.

"I really didn't lie to you this time." Song Rongtan pursed her lips: "If you don't believe me, you can ask the manager."

When he was talking, his eyes kept falling on Fang Huai's face, and he suddenly said without beginning or end, "Where's your necklace?"

"...Play your game." Fang Huai said calmly, withdrawing his gaze.

Now Song Rongtan became insistent.

He was about to say something when the game's map random system gave the result.

Random map to [Lankey Island Pier]

Song Rongtan laughed silently in his heart.

God help him too.

[Lankey Island Pier] is a very suitable map for snipers.It has an open terrain with a lighthouse in the middle.It can almost be said that whoever occupies this lighthouse will win [-]% of the game.

However, the problem with this lighthouse is that its internal structure is completely difficult to defend and attack.

On this map, the short-term suppression depends on the strength of the sniper, but if you want to hold the banner of victory in your hands all the time, it also depends on the strength of the assaulter who is traveling with the sniper.

Can you keep this lighthouse that symbolizes victory?Can you create the most favorable sniping environment for your own snipers?

It's like wearing a crown without bearing its weight.

Therefore, although everyone knows that staying on the lighthouse has a high probability of winning, but almost no team will always do so.

——Too difficult to hold.

Song Rongtan sat in front of the computer and stretched his wrist. He rested his palm on the mouse that he hadn't seen in three days, and flicked it twice easily to regain the feel of his hand.

"Circle player." He suddenly called out.

Fang Huai ignored him and put a cold question mark in the dialogue box.

Song Rongtan smiled and invited: "Want to go to the lighthouse?"

"How about writing RTG's name directly on the lighthouse?"

Fang Huai's hand holding the mouse tightened slightly.

Of course he knows how unattainable it is to occupy the right to use the lighthouse for the entire round.

When Fang Huai himself was still in the army, he tried with Fang Yaoming, hoping to find a way to take root on the lighthouse, but in the end it always ended in failure. The longest time was only under the opponent's intensive attack, and he persisted for 3 minutes .

Fang Yaoming told him at the time that if he was two or three years younger, he might be able to do it for a longer time.But at that time, his hand condition was not very good, and his operation level was far from his own when he was playing.

"It's too difficult." Fang Yaoming shook his head at the time, "Two people's tacit understanding, strength, and trust can't be done without one..."

After Fang Yaoming retired, the assaulters replaced by CRC were average.Fang Huai tried to study the tower defense method with him, but the other party couldn't even keep up with Fang Huai's thinking speed.

In the past two years as a coach, Fang Huai still hasn't found a suitable sniper and assault partner to do this.

But if it was Song Rongtan...

Suddenly, a spark of hope lit up in Fang Huai's eyes.

"Will you go?" Song Rongtan asked again.

"Go." He said softly, but he was still very firm.

Song Rongtan raised the corner of her mouth: "Okay."

The internal voice was quiet for two seconds.

"Damn, wait? Captain coach, are you going to guard the tower? Two people?!" Bibabu realized belatedly, they didn't mean to brag.

These two people are really going to...

"Do you want me to help?" Bibabu asked, "The opposite is GG..."

"What's wrong with GG? GG is not a human anymore?" Song Rongtan shrugged and said indifferently.

"You command." Fang Huai interrupted the taunt he was about to utter.

"—Okay." Song Rongtan responded briskly.

"Bibaba Amai, you two, don't buy equipment yet. Pay attention to concealment, first step on the spot to find the position of the GG beacon." Song Rongtan said, "GG will definitely grab the lighthouse from us, and when Brother Huai and I kill someone , the first wave of economy is all for you.”

Fang Huai didn't expect Song Rongtan to know so clearly about GG's habit of grabbing lighthouses.

It seemed that he was really watching the game during the days he was recuperating in the hospital.

Song Rongtan stayed in the hospital for three days, and Fang Huai only stayed with him on the first night. On the second day, it was said that Fang Huai was too busy to touch the ground, so the manager came early in the morning to replace him.

On the third day, Song Rongtan was even more pitiful and slept alone in the hospital.

Song Rongtan tossed and turned a little every night.

He sleeps here, where is Fang Huai?

Will he work overtime in the coach's office until he doesn't know what time?

That's why he couldn't help but was discharged early.

I told him when the manager passed by last night.Fang Huai had no choice but to play against GG because he couldn't get an appointment for a training match. Song Rongtan dug out GG's recent video research.

He found that as long as it is the picture of the pier, GG seems to have a weird obsession with the lighthouse.

No matter how you play in the second half of the game, you will definitely go to the lighthouse first for the opening.

"Brother Huai, I'll go first later." Song Rongtan said.

In the beginning, the economy was limited, so he equipped Fang Huai with a small sniper, and he ordered an assault rifle with above-average performance on the loading interface.

The game map is loaded.

Song Rongtan skillfully bought his own gun, and as soon as the door of the safe house was opened, he flew out like a giant dog that had broken its leash.

The top floor of the lighthouse is easy to attack and difficult to defend, but the first floor is indeed easy to defend and difficult to attack-no windows, it is dark, and there is only one door.Anyone who passes here from the outside will inevitably leave a shadow behind.

Some people call this gate the gate of death.

Because at the moment when the door is pushed open, you can't see anything in the room at all, and you can only be caught by two dim kerosene lamps, thus missing some fatal places.

Great for ambushes.

The moment Song Rongtan ran out, Fang Huai knew what he was going to do.

He often felt this way when reviewing games and discussing tactics.Now that I think about it, it was probably because of Song Rongtan...or maybe Ah Yuan taught him many of his tactical skills through his own ears and eyes.

Fang Huai shook his head and put these thoughts behind him, concentrating on this long-lost game.

Song Rongtan wanted to rush into the building first and wait on the first floor.Fang Huai, on the other hand, wanted to hold a gun for him in the back, clearing away all obstacles to sneak attack on him.

Before Song Rongtan could speak, Fang Huai understood what he meant.

"Be careful, I'm behind." Fang Huai said softly.

Song Rongtan's heart skipped a beat without warning.

[—I am behind. ]

Nothing can give an assaulter a sense of security more than this sentence.

This means that he doesn't have to worry about his back, just leave it to Fang Huai.

An excellent sniper must not only be able to hit the enemy and headshot with one shot, but also be the backing and shield for teammates when they need it.

Song Rongtan pursed her lips and ran towards the lighthouse.

The sound of the wind in the game sounded in his earphones, as if it was actually blowing on his cheek.

"Warning straight ahead." Fang Huai said calmly.

Song Rongtan circled out of the bunker more than 100 meters in front of the lighthouse gate, and faced the GG players who were also 100 meters away across the tower.

The opponent's assaulter and the sniper act together. The gun in the sniper's hand is not a sniper in terms of length, but it is probably a transitional rifle for the lack of economy in the early stage.

In a two-on-one situation, no matter how you looked at it, Song Rongtan was at a disadvantage.

But he didn't have the slightest fear, he didn't even stop and sprint, he kept running at an extremely fast speed, and continued to run forward.

He cut out the weapon as he ran, and the rifle crosshair kept bumping and shaking with his running steps.

Probably because Song Rongtan's attitude was too open, the enemy became cautious and tentative.

The distance between the two sides shortened rapidly, leaving no more time and space for people to think.

Song Rongtan was directing the body to fight almost entirely by subconsciousness of the brain, and at a certain moment, the crosshairs turned red——

It means that the enemy has entered the killable area.

Song Rongtan rolled over while firing the gun, and the bullet ejected from the chamber, but at the same time a shuttle of bullets also hit his feet.

——The assaulter from the opposite side.

If he hadn't rolled over, the shot would have killed him halfway.

The gunshots suddenly rang out on the originally empty and quiet beach, and the picturesque seaside was stained with blood.

Amid the intertwined rifle|gunshots from both sides like a fine net, two crisp and sharp sniper|gunshots sounded like thunder, interrupting the rain curtain woven by gunfire.

[RTG-Circle used SSG08 to kill GG-Philip]

The moment the kill announcement popped up, Song Rongtan also rolled out of the cover and raised his gun, aiming to land on the standing enemy.

[RTG-Ring used M4|A4 to kill GG-Relic]

Fang Huai took the head thousands of miles away, but Song Rongtan was unharmed by the gunshot to his face.

"Beautiful!" Song Rongtan said happily, having completely regained the feeling of being empty for three days.

"Not yet unfamiliar?" Fang Huai also chuckled, "The condition is recovering well."

His fingertips, which had been slightly cold all year round due to his inactivity, were slowly warming up now.

While pressing the sprint button to sprint towards the lighthouse...and Song Rongtan, he raised his right hand slightly, his five fingers constantly rising and falling, doing the simplest manual exercises.

——He hasn't done this set of movements for two years, but he still knows how to do it like it's engraved in his bones.

As if some memory imprinted in the blood was awakened, the heart also became stronger and pumped out hotter blood.

Song Rongtan suddenly looked away from the screen, looked at Fang Huai who was moving his fingers alternately, and frowned slightly: "What's wrong? Are your hands uncomfortable?"

Fang Huai shook his head slowly, the corner of his mouth still smiling: "It's just sharpening the knife."

He feels very comfortable in his hand... two years, there has never been a more comfortable time than now.

The two rushed into the lighthouse in No Man's Land one after another, and Song Rongtan stayed on the first floor for vigilance.

To the west of the lighthouse is a row of low buildings - that is the only position where the enemy in the tower can be aimed at, but it is also the most difficult place to deploy.

In the game map setting, the row of low buildings is places like sea view hotels and spas, so privacy film is installed on the glass.

From the perspective of the lighthouse, it is impossible to determine which one of the dense row of windows hides the danger that will kill people.

"Bibab, Ah Mai, have you bought the equipment yet?" Song Rongtan asked, "Have you found the beacon?"

"Find two." A Mai said.

Bibabu is also eager to try: "Standby at any time!"

"Now turn back to the low building on the west side." Song Rongtan said, "Give me the window on the second floor where I can see the lighthouse—"

"All, fried, done!"

"Damn it." Bibabu almost bit off his tongue. "A thunder is 300 yuan, how many fucking windows are there??"

"32 fans." Fang Huai's voice was like icy water, cooling down Bibabu's hot blood.

Bibabu pointed his fingers: "Three hundred...multiplied by...32...two three is six..."

"...Nine thousand six." The deputy assaulter in the team couldn't even multiply two digits, Song Rongtan only felt ashamed.

"It's too expensive, isn't it??" Bibabu's pupils trembled, "You said it earlier! If you said it earlier, I wouldn't buy that high-end head just now!! Black-hearted stores can't return it!"

The public economy in the team is less than two thousand.

"Money is not saved, but earned, understand?" Song Rongtan said.

Bibabu shrank his neck and curled his lips: "As soon as he opened his mouth, he was an old capitalist..."

Song Rongtan couldn't believe it: "It's the basic truth to increase income and reduce expenditure?"

Bibabu gave him a sidelong glance, and snorted coldly: "Then tonight's grenade|bomb consumption will be paid by Mr. Song?"

"Shangtai should be empowered in the low building now, and take a small spy." Fang Huai said suddenly, interrupting the boring conversation between the two of them, "Bibabu went to find his location and reported it to me."

Bibabu froze for a moment: "Isn't he an assaulter?"

"The assaulter's secondary weapon can also be a sniper," Fang Huai said.

"GG ​​has a killer tactic in domestic competitions." Song Rongtan continued, "Double sniping."

"The double sniper tactics of the main assaulter Quan Shangtai and the sniper Philip first appeared two years ago, the head coach..."

"Fang Huai."

Fang Huai suddenly chuckled.

The arena, games, enemies and gunshots, these things that had been far away from him rushed back to his brain one after another in an instant.

He manipulated the character to fly over the bunker with one hand, and fired the gun in mid-air. The magnifying glass seemed to be the extension of his vision, and the bullet could go to any place he set.

A loud voice suddenly sounded in the memory.

"He clicked the trigger like death wields a scythe."

"[Square] pulled the trigger 96 times and shot 96 times on the stage of this year's World Championship, and none of them missed!"

"He's a well-deserved 'Reaper' sniper."

"FMVP—Square, Fang Huai!!"

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