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

"Former GG head coach, put some water." Song Rongtan laughed, "Let's copy the answer."

As he said this, he bit the word "before" very hard.

Fang Huai thought he was funny, and said, "How can there be Fang Huai here? I am the sniper circle."

Then he found that Song Rongtan had lost his voice for no reason.

He tilted his head, and the red color on Song Rongtan's neck was particularly obvious.

Fang Huai didn't know which words he said touched his sensitive nerves again, so he could only call out: "Ring?"

Song Rongtan still didn't respond—the character on his screen was moving, but it seemed a bit mechanically operated subconsciously.

Fang Huai narrowed his eyes slightly, paused, and spoke.

"team leader."

Song Rongtan regained consciousness in an instant, his whole body trembled, and his first move was to cover his most prone to red ears with his hands, only to find that he was wearing earphones.

"Hiss..." Bibabu and Ah Mai both gasped at the same time.

Song Rongtan only felt that his little heart was about to jump out, but he was relieved by Fang Huai's shout, and couldn't help but feel a little fluttering, and said, "You, what are you calling me?"

Fang Huai sneered, his thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was a little colder than usual.

"...idiot."

Song Rongtan:?

Brother Huai scolded someone?

Brother Huai must have been scolding him just now.

right! !

Song Rongtan lowered his head, and suddenly raised his hand to rub the bottom of his nose lightly. Seeing that there was nothing, he breathed a sigh of relief.

If someone scolded him like that, he would have already rebounded and doubled the reward.

But this is Fang Huai!He had never heard Fang Huai swearing.

Song Rongtan raised his hand and turned up his collar to cover his neck, which was so red that it was about to bleed, thankful that he was wearing earphones, otherwise he would have to wear a hat in the room.

That's the real idiot.

Fang Huai frowned slightly: "What are you doing?"

Why, after being scolded by him, he stopped talking?

"Focus." He didn't intend to spend any more time dissecting Song Rongtan's boyish heart during the game, and in the end he just dropped a cold exhortation.

Song Rongtan listened.

"Fuck!" Suddenly, Bibabu cursed, "Mai and I were discovered!"

Before he finished speaking, a kill announcement popped up in the lower left corner.

[GG-QST used SSG08 to kill RTG-BIBABO]

"Amai run!!" Bibabu yelled, "Quan Shangtai is on the first floor! Run!"

Ah Mai only has one pistol, no matter in terms of range or damage, it cannot compare with Quan Shangtai's SSG08.

Not to mention that the Quan Shangtai he faced was the champion of last year's World Singles Championship, and was called "a man without shortcomings" by the commentator.

A Mai retreated into the bunker in embarrassment.

Bibabu was glad that he didn't have time to buy three mines with the 2000 yuan.

Otherwise, now Lei can only turn into a box with himself to deliver express delivery to others.

"Ring, go support."

Ah Mai was so nervous behind the bunker that his palms were sweating, when he suddenly heard Fang Huai's voice.

Song Rongtan froze for a moment.

"Hide Ah Mai, your task is to guard the north gate of the low building on the west side, and don't let Quan Shangtai's teammates fight with him." Fang Huai said.

"Philip's close-range dynamic shooting is terrible, and as long as he doesn't see you, you can kill him head-on with just a pistol."

As the former GG head coach, Fang Huai still knows the situation of the team well even after leaving for a year.

"Relic should continue to attack the building, I will handle it."

"GG ​​will judge that you only need Quan Shangtai and Philip to encircle and suppress, or even Philip alone-do you know why?"

Fang Huai asked a question suddenly.

Ah Mai pursed her lips, as if she was suddenly called by the teacher in class to answer a question she didn't know, feeling nervous.

"It's because Ah Mai didn't play in the first two rounds." Song Rongtan interjected, "GG's style is very reckless, reckless and arrogant. Two rounds are enough for them to give you a definition of 'cookie'."

He suddenly smiled, and even though GG couldn't hear it, he still said in a provocative tone: "Mai, prove to them, who is the badass."

"Ring, go check out Quan Shangtai's location." Fang Huai continued, "Focus on 207 and 226."

"These are not the two rooms with the best sniping vision." Song Rongtan frowned slightly, and said seriously, "I always wanted to ask why I should stay in these two rooms? Obviously, 205 and 228 are the best choices."

Fang Huai raised his eyebrows, his voice turned cold: "Quan Shangtai's personal habits."

"He was headshot by me at 205 and 228."

Song Rongtan was taken aback, this was something they didn't know, and he asked, "Then where are you?"

"Lighthouse." Fang Huai said, got up and re-armed at the observation window of the lighthouse facing west.

"This window - my best sniping position is also the easiest position for him to hit, unfortunately..."

"found it!"

In the earphone, Song Rongtan suddenly spoke.

As soon as he went up the stairs to the second floor of the short building on the west side, there was a gunshot in his ears.

"I heard snipers! They're hitting me!" Ah Mai shouted, gritting his teeth, "Both Philip and Kwon Sang Tae are hitting me."

The scout's keenness allowed him to quickly receive and process the information, and made a judgment in less than two seconds.

He rolled from one bunker into another, turning the window 226 of the low building on the west side into a blind spot, and the sound of the sniper|gun stopped as expected.

Ah Mai calmed down: "Captain! Go to 226 first! Quan Shangtai's gunshots are very close!"

Song Rongtan sprinted when the gunshots sounded, and turned to stealth when he took a break, running from the end of the corridor to the door of 226.

All the doors are closed, and even if Quan Shangtai is not in 226, as long as he is in a nearby room, he will definitely notice the sound of the door opening.

Song Rongtan only had one chance.

"Amai." Fang Huai said suddenly, "Philip is at 3 o'clock, 24 meters away from you."

24 meters, which happens to be the farthest precise range of the P2000 in Ah Mai's hand.

Amy swallowed.

If he rushed out of the bunker now, he was 60% sure to kill Philip, but he knew that he would also be shot in the head by Kwon Sang-tae [-]% of the time.

The scout's equipment is very expensive, and you have to buy it again once you die. Therefore, in the game, the first priority of both sides is to protect the scout, and the scout will try to avoid getting into danger.

"You won't die." Fang Huai said.

"Trust me and Ring?"

His voice was cold, like clear ice falling to the bottom of a glass.

Amy gritted her teeth.

"I believe!"

How could he not believe this person?

In the next second, he got up without any hesitation, and without even making a move to avoid rolling, he just stood up straight and raised his gun with both hands.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

With his back to the back of Philip's head, Max fired four extremely precise shots.

Philip barely had time to raise his gun, but he was already slumped to the end.

"call out."

Ah Mai's whole body trembled, and his head armor burst instantly - Quan Shangtai hit him.

The damage of SSG08, two shots pierced the armor, one shot headshot.

And Ah Mai's head armor had been worn out by one shot in the previous firefight.

Quan Shangtai only needs two shots to kill Ah Mai at this moment.

In room 226, Quan Shangtai hummed disdainfully.He is very calm, wearing a full head armor, he can be said to be fearless at the moment.

He sneered, and quickly loaded and unloaded the sniper gun.

——Fang Huai and Song Rongtan would not give him another chance to fire a second shot.

It is true that it is absolutely impossible for a single person to kill him in full armor in his short two-second reload time.

But TETD is a team game.

The door behind Quan Shangtai was violently smashed open by Song Rongtan, and he heard the screeching sound of the rifle being raised in his ears.

Song Rongtan raised his gun and said calmly:

"North side window of 226. Head position, the lower quarter of the north corner."

Fang Huai's crosshair quickly made the final adjustments and moved along the position he reported.

The two clicked the trigger at the same time!

Quan Shangtai's blood bar evaporated almost instantly.

[RTG-Ring kills GG-QST with M4|A4]

The rifle|gun took the head with a denser rate of fire frequency.

The echo of the gunfire gradually dissipated, and the beach fell into a peaceful tranquility again. Quan Shangtai's body disappeared in place, and only the two bullet holes on the 226 glass became the remains of this brutal gunfight.

Also became a witness of the new tactics.

Fang Huai put away his gun and stood up: "Unfortunately, Quan Shangtai still hasn't made much progress in his gun skills."

It was a kind of implicit arrogance, something that only a person at the top could say, a seemingly arrogant statement-but it was just a statement of fact.

Song Rongtan hadn't seen Fang Huai in this state for a long time.

...It was Fang Huai at the age of 19, the Fang Huai when he won the world championship trophy and stood on the podium of the singles champion.

Song Rongtan suddenly felt his nose sore, he took a deep breath, and suppressed the inappropriate emotions.

Otherwise Fang Huai would laugh at him as childish.

"A new tactic? Circle player." After a while, Song Rongtan calmed down and chuckled.

"It doesn't count." Fang Huai said lightly, "It doesn't have any versatility."

Bibabu wondered: "Universal means...?"

"Probably only Ring and I can fight like this." Fang Huai said.

Song Rongtan sat up straight in an instant.

——[Just me and Ring]

He pursed his lips, and suddenly became a little restless, raising his hand from time to time to touch his nose, rub his neck, and move his earphones.

It seems that he is using this method to cover up his inner anxiety.

15 minutes later, RTG detonated|exploded GG's safe house.

They won the training match with the number one in the world last year with a score of 2:1.

As soon as the settlement interface disappeared, the two teams returned to the preparation hall, and the internal voice was switched back to the full channel.

"That circle is you, isn't it! Fang! Is it you!" Quan Shangtai's voice was cold and harsh, like a monster being poked at a sore spot.

Song Rongtan replied with a contemptuous tone coldly.

"Thank you for your advice." Fang Huai said calmly, "See you next time."

RTG cut off the voice first, and exited the training suit.

Bibabu and Ah Mai are still immersed in the joy of winning the first place in the world.

RTG won the first round because GG's sniper and sub-assault made two very low-level mistakes one after another, and they were seized to turn the game over. In the second round, GG probably felt ashamed and took revenge. The little bald head who caught their breakthrough point in the last game aimed at them to death.

The third game is a complete victory.

"Replay during the evening training." Fang Huai said.

Several people nodded.

They finally saw clearly that although RTG had already ranked No. [-] in domestic points in two consecutive regular seasons, it was still a bit difficult to parry when facing the No. [-] in the world.

Fang Huai got up and put down the cuffs that he rolled up just now for the game.

The slender white fingers interspersed with the buttons of the cuffs, straightening the wrinkled fabric.

In an instant, he became the coach of RTG again.

"Then now...Ring." His eyes fell on Song Rongtan like a knife, "Why did you leave the hospital privately?"

"The doctor agreed!" Song Rongtan was full of confidence, "And when I entered the door, I saw the new training plan on the table, and I was on it."

He suddenly looked up at Fang Huai, his eyes bright and authentic: "You knew that I would not be able to stay here today and would come back?"

"Brother Huai knows me so well..." He said, his tone seemed to contain some deeper meaning.

But Fang Huai didn't want to interpret it now. He glanced at Song Rongtan's well-wrapped gauze that didn't leak a little bit of red, and said, "I was a little bit modest during training."

Song Rongtan laughed so hard that he could barely see his eyes: "Deling!"

After the evening training, Fang Huai wanted to work overtime for a while, but Song Rongtan stuck with him again.

"Staying up late for the game?" Song Rongtan asked, looking at him with his head tilted.

Fang Huai was silent for two seconds, only feeling that he had just lived two days of free overtime work and his life was over.

He knew that he couldn't drive Song Rongtan away. No matter how late he worked overtime, Song Rongtan would sleep in the training room even if he slept.

It's fine if it's normal, it's not a big problem for a young guy to stay up late occasionally, but now Song Rongtan is a sick patient.

It is impossible for Fang Huai to let the patient stay up all night with him.

So under Song Rongtan's satisfied eyes, Fang Huai got up and went back to the dormitory.

"Go to bed early, brother Huai!" Song Rongtan stood at the door of Fang Huai's dormitory and looked at him, feeling like those boyfriends who send their partners back to the dormitory. The two bid farewell in front of the dormitory building...

The next second, Fang Huai slammed the door shut.

He only left him a "huh" without nostalgia.

Before the light was turned on in the room, Fang Huai leaned against the door panel, and only exhaled when he heard Song Rongtan's footsteps were far away.

He really didn't work anymore, he lay down on the bed after taking a shower, but tossed and turned for a long time, he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

Fang Huai suddenly remembered what Song Rongtan said to Quan Shangtai when he first entered the door in the afternoon, "I hope you can still be so ignorant and arrogant in the World Championship next year."

what does he mean...

It was not until the early morning that Fang Huai fell into a dream, his brows stretched at first, and finally frowned slightly.

He dreamed that his contract with CRC had finally expired, he would return to the professional league at the age of 24, and join RTG to fight side by side with his teammates.

[Square] After this id and the title of "the youngest world No. [-]", he became the "oldest professional player".

Everything went smoothly at first, RTG was just like when he was a coach, winning streak all the way, everyone was optimistic about them, everyone thought that RTG would be the new king of e-sports in the world.

But in the most important game, Fang Huai seemed to suddenly lose his perception, and his fingers on the keyboard slowed down.

The front sight is no longer flexible and precise, and there seems to be a gray fog that cannot be dispelled in the sight.

When he woke up, their opponents were already cheering and holding the cup on the stage.

Fang Huai was a little dazed. He wanted to go back to find his teammates, but found himself standing alone on the bench.

Opponents were jeering, the audience was jeering wildly, his teammates disappeared, he hurried backstage, and the lounge was empty.

He ran to the player channel again, and finally caught up with the blond youth who fell at the end of the line.

He called out his name.

But no one responded.

……

Fang Huai woke up suddenly, his heart beat so fast that he was a little at a loss.

After lying flat on the bed for a long time, Fang Huai stretched out his hand from under the quilt, and he rubbed his forehead - full of cold sweat.

The nightmare made him sleepless again, and after taking a shower, he got dressed and went to the training room.

When he opened the door, he saw a blond young man sitting in his seat with his back to the door, and the video of the game was playing on the screen.

"Song..." He subconsciously opened his mouth, but suddenly cut off his voice.

The scene in the dream was so real that Fang Huai was suddenly afraid that he had really woken up.

Is this still a dream?

Will you...leave?

The person with his back turned suddenly moved. He was obviously wearing earphones, but somehow he noticed that there was only one word calling from behind him.

Song Rongtan turned his head, his eyes lit up when he saw Fang Huai, but the next second he was filled with worry.

It was clear that it wasn't raining outside, but the young man at the door seemed to be wet all over. He was holding on to the doorknob and standing there, but his footsteps seemed to be pulled by something, and he refused to move forward half a step.

Song Rongtan suddenly panicked.

He got up in a panic, and the chair almost fell to the ground due to his movements.

Fang Huai suddenly asked, "...where are you going?"

His voice was like flying catkins falling lightly on the ground, pretending to be snow, but he was even powerless to resist the pull of a gust of wind, a little imperceptibly panicked.

Song Rongtan stood still in front of him, turned around twice and found that Fang Huai didn't look at him at all, so he simply squatted down, forced himself into Fang Huai's downcast gaze from bottom to top, and said softly.

"I'm not going anywhere."

"I've been waiting for you here for so long, where else can I go?"

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