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

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昨天的76章后半章有大修，76+77相当于把昨天的76扩充了。可以重新看一下！不好意思给大家阅读带来不便了！今天晚一点有二更和三更（也可能二合一）0点见！

Song Rongtan didn't know if he had just cried because his brain lacked oxygen, or if he just didn't use his brain in front of Fang Huai and spoke subconsciously.

"As I said before... I can flatter you."

Fang Huai finally stood on the ground, closed his eyes, and spoke in a cold voice.

"Song Rongtan."

"Eh."

"Forget what happened just now."

"...Okay, forget it."

He promised too quickly, Fang Huai narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked without changing his tone, "Am I serious?"

"Not heavy!" Song Rongtan replied immediately.

Fang Huai almost sneered, and before he could react, he took back his old black half-rim glasses from his pocket.

Song Rongtan wanted to reach out to stop him, but Fang Huai's eyes fixed him on the spot.

"Confiscated." Fang Huai said firmly, without any room for maneuver.

"Then Brother Huai, can you also forget what happened just now?" Song Rongtan asked suddenly.

The two held each other, Fang Huai could only nod.

Song Rongtan smiled with his eyes bent.

"Brother Huai." He said, "If I really saw you at that time...would you praise me?"

Fang Huai was puzzled: "Why?"

Song Rongtan opened his eyes slightly: "You are the number one in my live broadcast room..."

Fang Huai said calmly, "Then if I saw you at that time, would you really want me to praise you?"

"At that time, you were a well-known blackhead who wanted to defeat Fang Huai's team." Fang Huai asked lightly, "Why did you go to me."

Song Rongtan pursed her lips: After a long while in a daze, she answered, "I...don't know."

"Actually, Brother Huai, before I went to England, I didn't even check the address of the AR team." He thought for a while and said.

AR was the team that Fang Huai coached at that time.

"I also had a nightmare." Song Rongtan said, "I dreamed that I was stopped outside the iron railing of the AR gate, just leaning on the railing like that, like the iron bars were crying... Then I saw you and the AR gang I enjoyed it so much that I asked the security guard to drive me away."

Fang Huai laughed: "Then you still dare to go?"

"Actually, on the way to the theater, I heard someone chatting, saying that AR was at the terminal of that train, and I suddenly... just went as I said, without stopping my legs."

Song Rongtan looked up at the sky, and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth.

"That is to say, if you want to meet someone you haven't seen for a long time, and you suddenly find that the distance between you is only a few kilometers, isn't it a pleasant surprise?"

"It turns out that Brother Huai and I have always been separated by the network cable, and later separated by a national gate, and even crossed an ocean... Anyway, I always seem to be missing it."

"Now, suddenly, when I didn't expect it, an opportunity presented itself to me. I feel that this must be a gift from God."

As he spoke, Song Rongtan lowered his head and pouted his mouth in anger.

"I don't know if it's still..."

Fang Huai raised his hand and tapped his head lightly: "I'm not back yet."

Song Rongtan was immediately coaxed by this sentence, touched the place where it had been knocked, and a new smile filled his eyes.

"This year's World Championship just happens to be in the UK, Brother Huai, let's watch a musical after the tournament!" Song Rongtan said, "It seems to be available in the second week after the tournament. RTG can play there for an extra week before coming back."

"I can't." Fang Huai said, "I will go to the international youth training on the third day after the finals."

Song Rongtan was stunned for a moment: "Do you want to be the head coach?"

Fang Huai nodded.

"Brother Huai, didn't you go to the international youth training two years ago because you were planning to change teams to give yourself a buffer period..." Song Rongtan asked, "Aren't you going to leave next year? If you want to train, just train us..."

If Bibabu heard what he said, he must have rushed forward to have a real PK with him.

Who wants to make up lessons during a good holiday! !Gan!

Seeing the seriousness in Song Rongtan's eyes, Fang Huai couldn't help laughing.

"Who told you that?" he asked.

"You said it yourself in the interview..." Song Rongtan said, and even repeated Fang Huai's original words when he was interviewed by foreign media.

Fang Huai looked at him thoughtfully for a while, then raised his eyebrows slightly.

"No." He smiled silently, "I'm here to find..."

"Some little liar."

Song Rongtan's expression was astonished, and his brain, which was like paste, started to work again.

Brother Huai goes to the international youth training every year for...

Find me?

He was suddenly at a loss, raised his hand and put it down again. If it wasn't for Fang Huai on the street, he would almost have knelt down for Fang Huai.

"Brother Huai, I'm sorry...I used to be real...I think you don't want me anymore..."

Fang Huai suddenly stretched out his index finger to cover his lips.

Song Rongtan followed his movements and stopped his incoherent speech.

"No need to apologize." Fang Huai said, "You have already helped me a lot."

Song Rongtan pursed her lips and focused her eyes on Fang Huai's face.

Fang Huai looked calm: "To be honest, if I were alone, I wouldn't be able to do anything to Zhou Yuansheng."

"People who do bad things will be punished." Song Rongtan said, "That's what he asked for."

After being silent for two seconds, Fang Huai slowly nodded, and suddenly asked, "To sue Zhou Yuansheng, is there anything I need to testify for?"

"Yes..." After Song Rongtan finished speaking, he immediately added, "But it doesn't matter, if Brother Huai doesn't do it, someone else will do it."

"It's just... don't force it."

Fang Huai smiled, with the ease of sweeping away the haze: "If it was two years ago... or even a year ago, I probably really wouldn't have the energy to say something."

"But it's different now." He said, glanced at Song Rongtan out of the corner of his eye, and saw his eyes light up.

"What's the difference?" Song Rongtan asked, his tone excited. If there was a tail, it must have turned into a propeller by now and was about to go to the sky.

He waited quietly, his eyes filled with anticipation.

However, after half a minute of silence, Fang Huai turned to look at him and said with a faint smile.

"Let's go, the car is coming."

Song Rongtan pestered Fang Huai all the way, but he didn't get what he wanted to hear, and his whole body exuded a sense of loss.

It wasn't until he sat at the dining table with everyone in RTG and Dazhong's cakes were put on the table that he became more active again.

The manager held up a bottle of Coca-Cola as a microphone, and said, "Our birthday boy is invited! Big bell! Speech——"

Everyone laughed and applauded.

Dazhong also took the Coke in a serious manner, cleared his throat: "First of all, I hope RTG can move forward bravely! To win the global championship!"

"Okay!" Bibabu took the lead in echoing.

"Then..." Da Zhong stumbled, and looked at his girlfriend sitting next to him with some embarrassment, "I still hope to have a long time with my wife."

Bibabu booed immediately: "Kiss one! Kiss one!"

In the chaos, Song Rongtan suddenly turned his head to Fang Huai's ear, and whispered, "...Me too."

Fang Huai raised his eyebrows slightly, pretending not to understand his hint: "Well, I also hope that they will last for a long time."

Song Rongtan paused: "No...! That's not what I meant."

He was about to continue his argument, but Bibabu started the next process.

"Turn off the lights!" RTG's only designated active player yelled loudly.

There are switches on the inside and outside of the lights in the restaurant, one is between Song Rongtan and Fang Huai, and the other is within reach of Bibabu standing up.

"I'll do it." Fang Huai turned around and turned off the light.

The dining room was plunged into darkness except for the faint light of two candles on the cake.

The orange-yellow light reflected on everyone's face, as if a soft filter had been added.The big bell closed his eyes, made a fist with one hand and made a wish in front of him, and the other hand was under the table, probably holding his girlfriend's hand.

Birthday songs with a somewhat chaotic rhythm rang out.

Sitting together with Song Rongtan, Fang Huai could clearly hear every line he sang.

Song Rongtan's voice is nice, but her singing is not on tune at all.He probably knew this himself, or he was really in a trance and forcibly sang the birthday song to mean chanting sutras.

Fang Huai couldn't help laughing.

Song Rongtan's ears caught his laughter, and he was dumb for a moment.

Fang Huai was afraid that he would hurt a young man's self-esteem in this way, so he turned slightly and encouraged softly, "Sing your song, it's nice."

In the dark, people seemed to lose the sense of distance between them. Fang Huai seemed to be getting too close, but he didn't notice it at all.

Song Rongtan's pupils narrowed slightly.

He turned his head suddenly, trying to see Fang Huai's expression, but he heard the blowing of the big bell.

——The surroundings were plunged into darkness.

The senses were infinitely magnified, and Song Rongtan only felt that his lips seemed to have touched another soft and warm thing.

He was a little flustered.

The heartbeat almost burst into the chest, and the voices of Bibabu and the others urging to turn on the lights seemed to come from another dimension.

Subconsciously, he still stretched out his hand, but while groping, he accidentally covered another hand that was also about to turn on the light.

It's Fang Huai.

He touched the watch on Fang Huai's wrist.

Song Rongtan didn't know where the courage came from, or maybe he didn't think about it at all, but just made a subconscious physical reaction.

It's like a beast instinctively bites the back of its prey after seeing its prey.His fingers covering the back of Fang Huai's hand tightened and penetrated between Fang Huai's relaxed fingers.

It was an interlocking gesture.

Fang Huai's palm was pressed against the cold wall, but the back of his hand was wrapped in another almost scalding temperature.

Song Rongtan's fingers seemed to be alive, interspersed and clasped along his fingers.Finally put the fingertips on his palm.

Numb slightly itchy.

In the dark, Fang Huai couldn't see anything, even if he hid, he didn't know where to go.

All he knew was that the hand he and Song Rongtan were holding was placed on the wall where everyone could see, as soon as the light was turned on...

The next second the light suddenly brightened.Fang Huai's heart stopped beating.

His arm was brought down by a force, and finally hid in the gap between the two of them, under the table.

...Song Rongtan still didn't let go.

"Song Rongtan, what's the matter with you? Turning on the light is a pain in the ass." Bibabu laughed while standing next to another light switch.

"Is there any wink? It's dark for a while, maybe Brother Zhong will be able to secretly kiss my sister-in-law." Song Rongtan's face was even and steady, and his tone was no different from the usual smacking.

And yet he himself was surreptitiously holding the coach's hand.

Da Zhong blushed at what he said.His girlfriend turned his face generously, and kissed each cheek on the left and right.Two symmetrical lipstick marks, like a cat's whiskers, amuse everyone.

Fang Huai felt the strength of holding his hand tightened suddenly.

He looked down and saw two arms that were almost overlapping and were hidden under the tablecloth.

"Song Rongtan." He said suddenly, his tone seemed to be smiling, and it seemed that it was just Song Rongtan's illusion.

"What are you hiding from?"