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

Fang Huai discovered that something is wrong with the captain Ring recently.

Since he said in the evening training two days ago that he was allowed to adjust his state, Song Rongtan seemed to have opened up the two veins of Ren and Du overnight. During the training, he held back his encouragement, and the Buddha blocked and killed the Buddha, and he completed the training ahead of schedule every day. task, and start streaming.

As the head coach, Fang Huai was naturally relieved to see that he had such energy, but he still cared a little about the mental state of the players.

Song Rongtan has been ridiculously obedient and silent these two days.

If you ask yourself, he probably won't say anything, and Fang Huai is not interested in being the player's bosom brother, so he sends the assistant coach to ask about the situation.

In the training room, the assistant coach coughed twice, walked over, and pretended to be casual: "Ring, why are you so diligent in live streaming recently? Didn't you never want to make up for the live broadcast time before?" At the end, he deliberately added "Hahaha ".

Song Rongtan didn't raise his head: "Lack of money."

Now, the entire training room, including Fang Huai, all looked over.

"No... Captain, you were scammed by the phone?? How could you be short of money?" Bibabu was shocked.Song Rongtan's personal achievements are outstanding, and his handsome face, which is between youthful arrogance and youthful maturity, has extremely high commercial value. Whoever is short of money in RTG has nothing to do with him.

Da Zhong also frowned: "I still have..."

"I have money." Song Rongtan interrupted, "But do you think money is too little? The mosquito legs of the live broadcast contract are also meat."

Hearing what he said, the atmosphere of the crowd suddenly relaxed, and Bibabu was joking around. Only Fang Huai, who was sorting out the training plan, frowned.

Reason told him that normally speaking, professional players, especially top professional players like Song Rongtan, would never be short of money.

But if there are exceptions...

Fang Huai stopped the pen in his hand.

Wasn't he once the exception.

Professional players join every glamorous club with enthusiasm, and the owner of the club is often a businessman first, and then an e-sports enthusiast.

Hands and feet on the contract, stumbling blocks in daily training, buying and selling players like commodities during the transfer period... In the eyes of the bosses, it is all natural.

Could Ring be...

His heart sank.

After adjusting the latest training plan of the team members, Fang Huai went out in the evening.

When he was abroad, he occasionally went out to relax when he didn't want to stay in the club. There were few buses in country Y, and no matter how many stops he took, the price was only four pounds.

Occasionally, the sky in London is clear. Fang Huai sits in the single seat by the window. Sometimes he thinks about game tactics, and more often he lets himself think about the past.

The weather in S City is also very good today, with no wind or cloud.Fang Huai walked to a nearby bus stop and got on a bus that happened to be coming.

As soon as he sat down, there was an email notification on his phone.

[DearHuaiFang:Wesincerelyinviteyoutobetheheadcoachofthisyear'sInternationalYouthTrainingCamp...]

It was an email from the organizer of the International Youth Training Camp.

The International Youth Training Camp, open to the world every year, recruits young e-sports talents between the ages of 18 and 20 for a two-month intensive training.Everyone on the coaching staff is either an active head coach who has brought out outstanding results, or an active player who has a great reputation. After the World Championships ended last year, Fang Huai left for the International Youth Training to serve as the head coach.

He is comparable to the coach, and he is also able to calm down the players.

However, he agreed to the organizer's invitation at the beginning, just because of the age requirement for international youth training - 18-20 years old, [Square World No. [-]] is just right.

He didn't find this person last year, and he doesn't plan to go again this year.

A rejection email was sent, and Fang Huai raised his hand to hold the pendant on his chest.

There is a little star inside, just like the little star that the girls in elementary school used to play with, folded up with long strips of paper.

It was given to him by [Square World Number One], and Fang Huai called him Ah Yuan.

"Brother Huai, the square in your id means Fang, right?" The child's voice was crunchy, talking a lot, but not annoying, "Then if I play professionally in the future, my name will be circle! My name is circle!"

Fang Huai remembered that he deliberately put on a straight face at that time: "Study hard."

Later, after the child confessed to him and was rejected, it seemed that he had really studied hard, and he never logged in the game again.

Half a year after losing contact with A Yuan, before the Spring Festival, Fang Huai received a courier signed by A Yuan, which contained a glass jar half filled with silver stars.

There is a note in the glass jar, with beautiful and strong handwriting, which makes people guess that this boy should be warm and reliable.

[Brother Huai, I was imprisoned in a boarding school, and my mobile phone was confiscated... I really wanted to talk to you, so I secretly bought this kind of star paper that is easy to hide, and write it on when I miss you.Folding the stars turned out to be more decompressive than I thought. ]

[As for the previous confession...Brother Huai will treat me as nonsense, is that okay? ]

[I wanted to fold a whole can and send it to you, but my dad found out... I have to send it to you before he destroys my little stars. ]

[Every little star has my own nonsense, Brother Huai, if you are unhappy and want to have fun, just take it apart and have a look.Usually don't look at it!Shame on me. ]

[When I finish my college entrance examination, I'm going to watch Brother Huai defend his title in the World Championship!I bought the first row and shouted that Square is the number one in the world, Brother Huai, just look for it, the most handsome one is me! ]

Fang Huai lowered his eyes.

He had already disassembled each of the cans of Little Stars, refolded them, and some even folded them four or five times.

But he will no longer lift the highest trophy, and there should be no such unknown boy in the audience.

Fang Huai originally planned to return to the base before the evening training, but when he got on the return bus, he was blocked by the bustling traffic.

"Excuse me, how long will it be blocked here?" He frowned and asked.

A little girl squeezed next to her said briskly: "Aren't you from S City? The evening rush hour here is scary hahaha, which station did you sit at?"

She wanted to talk to this handsome guy a long time ago, he sat by the window and did not move, only his slender eyelashes fluttered from time to time, his whole body was like a portrait of a cold jade beauty.

Fang Huai opened his mouth and reported the name of the station.

The little girl froze for a moment, and the young man spoke as if the statue had come to life, and there was a sense of distance in his voice.

After telling herself that such beauties can only be seen from a distance, the little girl said: "Then it will be blocked for at least an hour."

Fang Huai raised his hand and looked at his watch, it was already five past seven.He hates being late, not to mention that he will be late this time.

The phone rang suddenly, it was a WeChat call from the assistant coach.

"sorry, I……"

"Fang Huai! Where are you?"

What came out of the phone was not the muffled voice of the assistant coach, but the voice of a young man who spoke extremely fast and powerfully.

"Ring?" Fang Huai was slightly surprised, Song Rongtan's tone didn't seem to be asking for a crime.

"Where are you?" Song Rongtan was a little anxious.

"I'm here..." Looking around, Fang Huai realized that he had no idea where the train was going.

The girl beside her whispered with bright eyes: "The next stop is the 387 bus stop on the north side of the city library."

Fang Huai repeated it.

Song Rongtan was stunned on the phone: "Why are you running so far? Are you okay?"

"...It's okay, there's a traffic jam." Fang Huai was confused for a moment.

"Get off at the next stop, don't go anywhere." Song Rongtan said in a stiff tone, "...I'll pick you up."

Fang Huai still hadn't recovered from the busy tone coming from the receiver.

"Family?" The familiar little girl asked with a smile.

Fang Huai shook his head: "Colleague."

"Your colleague really cares about you, you have a good relationship!"

Fang Huai opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer, he thought for a while before saying, "It's just temporary."

"Second? That's good too." The little girl said, "It's a blessing to have someone who cares so much in a strange place."

Fang Huai's eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Perhaps," he said.

The traffic moved forward slowly, and Fang Huai got off at the agreed stop after 10 minutes.

Under the street lights, Song Rongtan was wearing a team uniform and sitting on the bicycle seat, with his long legs stretched out and one foot on the ground, holding the handlebar with one hand, and keeping the other hand in his pocket as usual. RTG's team uniform design is unanimously considered by domestic e-sports fans to be the most handsome. Wearing it on Song Rongtan's body, it is more like a luxury with a price tag of zero.

Song Rongtan saw Fang Huai who got out of the car following the crowd at a glance, frowning slightly.

"I will make up for the missing evening training." After Fang Huai approached, Song Rongtan looked away and spoke.

He wouldn't give Fang Huai the chance to discipline himself first.

Fang Huai froze for a moment: "I didn't want to say that."

Song Rongtan turned around.

"I want to say that next time you go out, wear more clothes." Fang Huai's voice was still cold, but his tone was warmer.

After coaxing, Song Rongtan's face became hot.

Fang Huai raised his eyes, saw the redness on his face by the light of the street lamp, and changed his words again: "Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything."

"It's really cold!" Song Rongtan's heart was beating wildly, and he subconsciously said, only to be relieved when Fang Huai nodded.

After looking away from Song Rongtan's face, Fang Huai took another look at the bicycle he was riding with a back seat, and his heart tightened.

He remembered that when he was a professional player in China, the seniors of the team had scooter no matter whether it was high-end or cheap.I don't know how to drive, and I also bought a motorcycle with a very cool shape.

Why did Song Rongtan... ride a bicycle.

"Ring." Fang Huai said.

Song Rongtan came back to his senses: "Ah...huh? Yes!"

"Training is the most important thing." Fang Huai organized his words, not wanting to cause unnecessary estrangement with his team's captain because of inappropriate words.

"What you said in the training room today, I don't ask too much. But if you lack money...you can ask me to borrow it."

"Although I only pay attention to your training and results, the premise is that you can devote [-]% of your energy here. Don't be distracted."

Song Rongtan pressed the cold back of the wind blown hand to his face, and smiled: "I don't lack..."

He glanced at Fang Huai from the corner of his eye, his beautiful eyes were drooping behind the lens, and his lips were pursed—he was worried about him.

As soon as the brain short-circuited, the words that came out became one sentence:

"Ah."

The wind in early spring was warm and cold, but it was two points more pleasant than last night.The street lamp outlined a golden circle around Song Rongtan, and his shadow fell stickily on Fang Huai's half body.

Fang Huai seemed to be shorter than him.Song Rongtan suddenly noticed this.

When the two first met three years ago, he was still a 1.7-meter-high little carrot-he didn't mean to be embarrassed by Bibabu's current height.

Song Rongtan suddenly smiled, his smile was inexplicable, Fang Huai raised his eyes to look at him, didn't speak, just asked him with his eyes.

"I'm taller than you." Song Rongtan said with his eyes bent. He got off the bicycle, straightened his back and stood in front of Fang Huai. Just as he was about to stretch out his hand to gesture, Fang Huai took a step back.

"It's 07:30." Fang Huai said, "Go back to the evening training."

"...Oh." Song Rongtan touched his nose, "Can you ride a bicycle?"

Fang Huai: "No."

Song Rongtan nodded: "I guess so."

I know the advisor.he thought.

Before he told Fang Huai that when he went to school by bicycle, Fang Huai actually said in a tone he had never heard before: "You are amazing."

The self-esteem of the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy was bursting. He boasted that he would teach Fang Huai to ride a bicycle if he had the opportunity in the future.

"Uh...do you want to try? Ride a bicycle." Song Rongtan said suddenly, "I'll support you so you won't fall."

Fang Huai gradually looked at him strangely, making him uncomfortable.

"Ring, did you come out because you wanted to skip training?" In the end, Fang Huai said this sentence in a heavy tone, with a sigh of "I see through you" between his words.

Song Rongtan: "???"

He just felt that his good intentions had been completely misunderstood, and his heart froze, as if his heart, which was eager to jump out of his chest a second ago, suddenly stopped.

Taking a deep breath, Song Rongtan explained, "I didn't come here."

"The assistant coach watched them practice and couldn't walk away."

"Ah."

"Old Zhang...it's Manager Zhang who asked for leave to go home with his feverish daughter."

"Oh."

"The others... just don't have time anyway."

"……Row."

Seeing that Fang Huai's expression remained calm, Song Rongtan finally put on an air of hard work and said, "Because I am the captain of RTG, so I can only come here."

"So I'm not trying to skip training." He emphasized.

Fang Huai had already taken two steps forward, without looking back, he just said coldly: "If you continue to stand where you are, then I will think that your excuses just now are just delaying the time for escaping training."

Song Rongtan: "..." He could only push the cart to follow, but he didn't see the fleeting smile on Fang Huai's face.

"There's a section of road ahead where you can't ride a bike." Song Rongtan said, "I'll give you a ride after you pass that section."

"Thank you."

Song Rongtan opened his mouth, originally wanting to say that there is no need to tell him these things, but in the end he swallowed it anyway, and his intuition told him that it might not be acceptable to say these things now.

The two walked silently by the side of the road like this, one was pushing an unattractive bicycle with a back seat, and the other was parallel to him across the car.

Fang Huai suddenly felt that walking seemed to make him feel more relaxed than taking a bus.

He has never taken a walk with others, because of his personality, and he has never thought about taking a walk with others. The slow-paced life seems to have nothing to do with him.

The lights were heavy, the tires of the bicycle rolled across an uneven ground, and the bell, which was already a little loose, was bumped softly.

"When I left the base today, Bibabu also said that he hoped that I could take the coach around City S." Song Rongtan said suddenly.

Fang Huai tilted his head, motioning for him to continue.

Song Rongtan smiled, and slowly started talking about the teammates behind the coach.

Listening to Song Rongtan's ramblings, Fang Huai's gaze rested leisurely and aimlessly on the moonlight shining through the sparse tree shadows.

Ring is a good captain.he thinks.

Although what Song Rongtan told him as jokes were all insignificant and trivial things, after he finished talking one after another, it seemed that he had a special place in his heart to store the ordinary and trivial daily life of his teammates.

Before coming to RTG, Fang Huai also thought about whether this well-known assassin would be like a young boy in the rebellious period, making trouble and causing trouble, but the performance of Ring in the past two days really satisfied him... even exceeded his expectations .

In addition to Song Rongtan's strong control in the face of public opinion, his driving force as the captain is also rare in Fang Huai's two years of coaching.

Which professional teenager doesn't have arrogance?There are even two talented players in the same position at the same time in the RTG team, and now there is another twelve who is not inferior at all.

On weekdays, it is normal for Song Rongtan and Bibabu to scold each other, but in front of outsiders, Bibabu will still call Captain Song Rongtan. One second will retaliate ten sentences for a sentence someone scolded his teammate, and the same is true for Da Zhong and the more silent Ah Mai.

RTG is like an extremely unstable energy group, every single unit in it radiates the pride of a genius all the time, but under the collision of Song Rongtan, it finally gathers into an indivisible whole.

I originally thought that RTG was just a reluctant choice among the dwarfs in the domestic competition area, but if it is such a captain, RTG may be able to reach a higher position.

As for the others... just stab the head, this was not within his consideration from the very beginning, and none of the teams he led was a fuel-efficient lamp.

Fang Huai let out a long breath with a smile on his lips. After a while, he found that Song Rongtan's "story meeting" was missing from his ears.

He turned his head to look over, but only saw the other party raise his head hastily.

"Why didn't you say anything?" Fang Huai asked.

Song Rongtan answered with some hesitation: "I'm looking at the moon."

"Is today the fifteenth day?" Fang Huai said suddenly, "The fifteenth day of the first lunar month."

Song Rongtan pursed her lips, and then realized: "Yes... No wonder the moon is so bright."

In his sight is the moon in the sky, but in his heart is the bright moon he saw a moment ago.

"Moon, Happy Lantern Festival."

Fang Huai chuckled, the captain's calm filter that he put on in his heart just now shattered, he only felt that children could say such... childlike words.

Song Rongtan kept raising his head and asked, "Why isn't the moon talking?"

Fang Huai was helpless: "Yue Yue said he knew."

After the bumpy road passed, Song Rongtan got on the car, turned around and waved to Fang Huai.

"Let's go, I'll take you back!"

The author has something to say:

Brother Huai is the moon in the sky of Gouzi, and the moon is coming towards him.

I really like Moon 23333. I also wrote about Moon in the previous book.