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

Fang Huai seemed to have paused for a moment, then glanced at him indifferently: "Accidentally took the wrong one."

Song Rongtan smiled and said, "Brother Huai really suits this taste."

"Really." Fang Huai's expression didn't seem to fluctuate.

"Yeah, Brother Huai, why don't you just use this one in the future, and I'll buy a new one..." Song Rongtan said, "And you didn't say last time that I don't like this taste."

Fang Huai did not comment.

Song Rongtan raised his hand to his lips, coughed lightly and said, "Actually, I bought this to give to Brother Huai at first."

Fang Huai looked back at him.

"But I didn't send it out." Song Rongtan touched his nose, "...didn't dare."

Fang Huai raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "Do you dare now?"

Song Rongtan stretched out his arm, imitating Fang Huai's posture, and also put his chin on it.

The mattress sagged and covered a part of his skin, Song Rongtan looked up at Fang Huai, with a well-behaved expression, but also a little cunning, as if he was proud of being favored.

"Brother Huai has already used it, why don't I dare. Buy and sell by force." He squinted his eyes.

Fang Huai's gaze involuntarily stopped on the face of the blond young man, and Fang Huai chuckled silently.

"I also want to use Brother Huai's." Song Rongtan's eyes lit up suddenly, and said, "I can't be at a disadvantage."

Fang Huai's expression was calm, as if he didn't think much about it at all: "It's up to you."

Song Rongtan immediately seemed to have received a huge benefit, and jumped up from the bed with the quilt lifted.

...and then realized he wasn't wearing pants yet.

His eyes met Fang Huai's in mid-air, and he clearly saw a hint of amusement overflowing from Fang Huai's eyes.

In all fairness, Song Rongtan really wanted to say out loud in a tone that was not at all awkward at such a time: "Are you still satisfied with what you saw!"

But he couldn't tell at all.

Fang Huai's eyes were too calm.It reminded Song Rongtan of the...doctor's expression when looking at people that is often said on the Internet.

There is no appreciation for beauty at all, let alone shy or avoiding expressions, as if standing in front of them is just a pool of similar flesh and blood.

On the contrary, Song Rongtan became embarrassed.

...and he really should be embarrassed.

"What are you doing standing there?" Fang Huai suppressed a smile and said, "Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"

Song Rongtan pulled the corner of the quilt to wrap herself in a random way, and after a long silence, she said deeply: "I'm wondering if I'm at a loss."

Fang Huai got up from the edge of his bed, looked up at him: "What's your fault?"

Song Rongtan looked away: "...It's impossible for me to really... want, want to see..."

"Look at what?"

In Song Rongtan's ears, Fang Huai's tone seemed to be luring | tempting him to say a certain answer.

Song Rongtan's whole body went numb for a moment as if he had been electrified, and he pursed his lips and said, "Look...that person who just looked at me."

The room fell into silence. A few seconds later, Fang Huai turned his back and said indifferently, "Are you thinking too much?"

Song Rongtan looked up, stunned for a moment.

"No one is looking at you." Fang Huai said.

Song Rongtan almost took half a step back: "Impossible, I saw Brother Huai looking at me just now."

"You read it wrong."

Fang Huai turned his back as if to avoid, Song Rongtan suddenly thought of a possibility.

His arrogance suddenly rose, and his aura instantly became full of confidence and became arrogant.

"Brother Huai, are you shy?!"

Fang Huai's hands froze.

"...I'm not ashamed because of this kind of thing." After a long silence, he continued.

Song Rongtan's expression was clear: "You really saw it!"

"Indeed... very conspicuous." Fang Huai thought for a while and said.

Song Rongtan:! ! !

What... What did Brother Huai just say? !He compliments me...

He praised me there! !

conspicuous...

Song Rongtan almost couldn't help himself from looking down, but he still restrained his movements.

Calm down!calm!Inconspicuous or not, it has grown on you for 20 years, don't you know it! !

……hey-hey.

Fang Huai turned his head, saw Song Rongtan's happy expression, and opened his mouth abruptly.

"...so can you stop wearing doggy underwear next time?"

"What?" Song Rongtan was taken aback by what he said, slowly lifted a corner of the quilt, and looked down.

A certain place where he was boasted to be conspicuous was a huge dog's head.

……Grass.

damn it……!

Song Rongtan's face turned red instantly.

When doing important things, Song Rongtan has a little superstitious habit.

These underwear are his lucky underwear - because Fang Huai noticed him the day he was wearing this underwear to play games.

Lucky clothes are school uniforms, so I can't wear them often.

At that time, he was just an ordinary high school student, playing games for only a few hours a week, no matter how talented he was, he would not be that strong.

As a professional player, Fang Huai could suddenly notice that he was an unremarkable man among the crowd, to Song Rongtan, it was almost like a pie in the sky.

He sometimes thinks, why didn't he wear something else that day?

Why does he have to wear this stupid pair of underwear with a big dog head, which is also his only stupid one.

But in short, he decided in his heart that this was his lucky underwear, and he also did some psychological construction for himself

——Anyway, if you wear it inside, no one will notice.

During the college entrance examination and the first game of RTG, he wore these underwear.

Of course, there was also the day when Fang Huai arrived at RTG after returning from England.

Then there is the day of the World Championship finals.

It's not that Song Rongtan never thought of wearing it until the day of the finals.But he was afraid that after winning the championship, he would get drunk and, like last time, do something that he didn't expect and hide in his subconscious.

The inferiority of human beings will always have to be guarded against, in case he gets drunk and takes off his pants.

Good guy, a big dog head.

...It must have scared the drunk sober up.

Song Rongtan was in a mess, but he didn't know how to explain this problem to Fang Huai.He could only silently listen to Fang Huai trying to restrain his laughter.

Fang Huai coughed lightly, trying to suppress the laughter in this way, but failed one after another.He threw off the quilt and lay down on the bed. Song Rongtan could still hear the smile on his lips through a layer of quilt.

"...Brother Huai." Song Rongtan suddenly called out.

"Well, what's the matter?" Fang Huai laughed so hard that his voice was almost unsteady.

"Can you...just, just pretend you didn't see it..." Song Rongtan's voice became lower and lower.

Fang Huai's tone of smile was a little puzzled: "I originally said I didn't see it."

"But you insisted on me admitting it."

Song Rongtan: ...

He almost broke in and locked himself in the bathroom.

There is still warm and humid steam in the bathroom, and the smell of milky coffee in the air.

He turned on the shower switch directly, and hot water poured down from the top of his head.

...just bake your brains.Song Rongtan thought.

After it is baked, I will definitely not do such a mentally handicapped thing again.

After standing in the water for a while to calm down, he realized that he seemed to have forgotten to bring in the things for the bath.

what to do?Still asking Brother Huai for help...?

There were two knocks on the bathroom door.

"Your toiletry bag is hung on the doorknob for you." Fang Huai said.

Song Rongtan's eyes were almost filled with tears, but he still stumbled as soon as he spoke: "Okay... Thank you Brother Huai, I'll get it later..."

Fang Huai's voice became calmer, but he could still hear a smile: "I won't peek at you."

"..." Song Rongtan just stepped out of the shower with half a foot, and saw his flushed face in the mirror of the sink.

Is it steamed?

He carefully opened the door of the bathroom, and the light on the other side of the bed was obviously dimmer.Probably Fang Huai turned off a reading light.

"Are you ready?" Fang Huai suddenly said beside the bed that he couldn't see: "I still have to go."

Song Rongtan's whole body was agitated.

"Didn't you say you don't want to look at me?!" He subconsciously asked.

Fang Huai was silent for a while, and said in the tone of talking to a fool, "...I'm going to blow my hair."

Song Rongtan looked around.

The glass in the shower is frosted and has a shower curtain inside.If everything is done, as long as he doesn't open the door and come out, no one will be able to see him.

Song Rongtan remained silent, quickly slipped back into the shower room, and closed the shower curtain with one swipe.

In less than half a minute, he heard the sound of the bathroom door being pushed open.

Song Rongtan stood under the shower head like a popsicle for a while, and silently adjusted the water temperature to a cooler place.

The sound of the hair dryer rang.

Fang Huai was probably fiddling with his hair, the hot air made his hair fluffy, and a stronger smell of coffee with milk filled the air.

Song Rongtan closed his eyes, as if Fang Huai was standing in front of him.

It turned out that this person exuded a slightly bitter and astringent coffee smell.he thought suddenly.

Song Rongtan still clearly remembered that when Fang Huai first came to RTG, he suddenly approached him in a certain training match.

At that time Fang Huai was cold.Mixed with the taste of coffee, it subconsciously creates a feeling of not being close.

And now he has become the taste of coffee with milk.

It's because of myself.

His unshakable coffee with milk every day, and his shampoo.

Song Rongtan breathed out a long breath of scorching heat, and suddenly felt that the water was not cool enough.

So he leaned back against the cold wall, as if he wanted to use this method to cool himself down.

The icy temperature of the wall suddenly approached his skin, and he took a deep breath, the muscles all over his body tensed, and he subconsciously let out an almost sighing sound.

Outside the frosted glass, the sound of the hair dryer suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Fang Huai asked.

His fingertips holding the handle of the hair dryer were so hard that they were almost white, and the steaming heat in the bathroom had slowly dissipated, but the roots of his ears were still completely red.

"...It's okay." Song Rongtan's voice trembled a little - stimulated by the coldness of the wall.

"Accidentally hit the wall, it's a little ice." He said half-truthfully.

However, what fell into Fang Huai's ears was almost suppressed and restrained patience.

Quiet needle drop could be heard in the washroom.

For the next half a minute, Fang Huai did not hear any leaking sounds.It was as if what he had just heard was a hallucination.

Song Rongtan held her breath behind the frosted glass.

"Be careful." Fang Huai finally said.

The hair dryer was restarted in the next second.

The noisy motor sound filled the not-so-small bathroom again.

The smell of milk and coffee in the air was stirred up again, flowing between the two of them as if alive.

Song Rongtan stretched out his tense and stiff arms, and turned the water temperature a little cooler.

There was still a trace of Fang Huai's warmth left in the shower room, and the water gushing out from the shower head was almost icy cold, and the head splashed on Song Rongtan's head and face.

"Brother Huai...are you alright?" He asked, his teeth twitching.

The sound was drowned out by the noise of the hair dryer.

When Fang Huai finished blowing his hair, the steaming steam in the bathroom had almost completely dissipated, and the glass of the sink gradually became clear.

There was the sound of splashing water in my ears, but I didn't feel a trace of hot air leaking from the gap in the shower room.

Fang Huai suddenly realized that Song Rongtan was probably taking a cold shower.

"Don't catch a cold." He paused for a moment, but still spoke.

The game was about to start, and he didn't want Song Rongtan to be sick and miss the game because of something like this.

Song Rongtan subconsciously explained: "No, I'm fine. I have the habit of taking cold showers in winter... I still swim in winter, haha, I'm fine..."

The more he talked, the more he felt that he had overreacted, and it seemed that there was no silver 300 taels in this place.

After closing his mouth, Song Rongtan listened attentively.Fang Huai didn't say anything, just went out of the bathroom.

The sound of closing the door sounded, and Song Rongtan breathed a sigh of relief.

He hesitated for a moment between turning the water hot and continuing to run cold, before finally deciding to leave it at that until his body and mind calmed down.

Standing in the cold water, Song Rongtan was forced to look around and saw the shampoo on the shelf.

There are two bottles.One was the aroma of the milky coffee he brought, and the other was provided by the hotel.

Song Rongtan froze for a moment.

So... Even if Fang Huai took the wrong shampoo when he came in, he still has another option.

But Fang Huai chose to use his own.

Song Rongtan pursed her lips, raised her hand to pour a handful of cold water on her face, and suddenly felt that today's cold shower might have to wash her from head to toe.

Early the next morning, RTG made an appointment for a training match with GR.

As the No. 1 and No. 2 seeds in the competition area, the two teams will definitely be divided into different groups, and it is impossible to meet each other before the four enter the second.Therefore, there is no concern about making an appointment for a training match.

As soon as Song Rongtan came up, he deliberately took advantage of Zhao Zichu's shortcomings that Fang Huai mentioned yesterday.

From the moment the plane landed to the present, there was only one jet lag, and Zhao Zichu didn't have time to practice Fang Huai's training content, let alone solve the problem in such a short period of time.So under Song Rongtan's deliberate suppression, he was caught terribly.

The two teams made an appointment with Bo5.After just one fight, Zhao Zichu got up and said he was going to the bathroom.Anyone with a discerning eye knew that he was acting anxiously, so he went to calm down alone.

Never thought that he and Song Rongtan could meet in the bathroom.

Song Rongtan was washing his hands, and when he saw Zhao Zichu in the mirror, he smiled at him.

It's just that this smile fell on Zhao Zichu's eyes, it was a provocative and flaunting gesture, and he suddenly became angry.

"Song Rongtan, are you a dog? Why are you so narrow-minded?!"

"Swearing is only narrow-minded." Song Rongtan rolled his eyes—obviously, he wasn't totally unaware of it.

Zhao Zichu couldn't hold back his violent temper anymore, and said in a full-fledged manner, "Just tell me the fuck. Are you jealous that senior gave me a little trouble yesterday? Just grab my problem and beat me today!"

Song Rongtan snorted coldly: "You seem to think too highly of yourself. Brother Huai can guide me every day, so am I supposed to envy you? You must be sour."

Zhao Zichu broke his guard for a moment.

"Then what the hell are you still staring at me to arrest?" Zhao Zichu, who has rich experience in quarrels, quickly adjusted his state and cursed, "There are so many loopholes in others, and you don't arrest them. You don't even hit them when they pass by you?! Just stare at me, right? Just stare at me!"

"Do you understand what tactics are?" Song Rongtan said, "Fortunately, you are still the captain, why are you still so rigid in thinking?"

"Tactical size!!" Zhao Zichu was almost furious. Standing in front of the urinal, his hands were shaking with anger, and he failed to unzip his trousers after several times.

"Did you forget what I told you before getting on the plane?" Zhao Zichu simply shifted the battlefield, went to the sink and patted it hard.

"Fuck me! I'm going to risk getting hated by seniors to reveal the news to you." Zhao Zichu only felt that the more he thought about it, the more it was worthless, "Didn't you f*ck backhand it?"

"It's not too much for me to count you as a lifesaver, and even if you're not a lifesaver... then it's not too much to be considered a month old!" Zhao Zichu bargained.

"What is Yuelao?" Song Rongtan raised his eyebrows lightly, "I won't beat Yuelao?"

"Don't forget, I used to dare to beat Brother Huai."

Zhao Zichu was shocked. He recalled that when Fang Huai hadn't returned to China, the Internet was full of all kinds of declarations of war by Song Rongtan and Fang Huai.

So what happened to them...

The anger in his expression was suddenly replaced by complexity and gossip.

Just as he was about to ask something, the bathroom door was suddenly opened.

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived—it was Fang Huai who walked in.

Song Rongtan's expression was blank for a moment.

He didn't know if Fang Huai had heard him just now.

"Why don't you go back?" Fang Huai first saw Song Rongtan standing by the door, and then saw Zhao Zichu behind him, and nodded.

Zhao Zichu was like a kid in a kindergarten having a conflict when he saw the teacher, and immediately began to complain: "Senior, Song Rongtan told me he dared to hit you!"

Song Rongtan: ...? !

No, I don't.

He was about to open his mouth to argue, when suddenly he heard Fang Huai chuckle and say: "He just uses his lips."

Song Rongtan was silent for a while. Although Fang Huai defended him, he only felt that he had been connoted.

"It's not that I dare not..." He silently added the second half of the sentence in his heart.

I just want to respect you.

So restrained, so cowardly, so waiting for you to hook again and again, and bite the hook again and again.

"The two of you will argue again when you are resting." Fang Huai said.He walked in and lightly picked up Song Rongtan's collar, "There are still 5 minutes until the next game starts."

As he spoke, he slipped Song Rongtan out with this posture.

Song Rongtan didn't struggle at all, and followed step by step.

Halfway through the walk, he suddenly took out his mobile phone and started typing.

[Ring: Wei Wei Wei was left here, right? ]

[Ring: I can’t help it, after all Brother Huai is my coach/Tan Shou.jpg]

[First: ... Damn mentally retarded. ]

[First: I haven't gone to the bathroom yet. ]

"Ring." Fang Huai called him suddenly.

Song Rongtan looked up.

Fang Huai left him halfway, and opened his notebook to help him recall the scene of him chasing Zhao Zichu in the last game one by one.

"Can you explain to me why?" Closing the notebook, Fang Huai's expression was obviously not very good.

At this moment, he is completely in the coaching state at work, and he is only angry because of Song Rongtan's inappropriate decision.

Song Rongtan knew this very well, so he didn't look around with a playful smile and said to him: "I'm sorry Brother Huai, I'm on top."

He didn't mean to quibble at all, he said it directly.

"Be careful next time." Seeing that he had a good attitude of admitting his mistakes, Fang Huai didn't say much.

Song Rongtan smiled, nodded, and continued: "However, I accidentally discovered a new tactic that might work..."

After listening to his simple description, Fang Huai's face turned pale, and he made up his mind: "You can try it in the end."

In the end, the training match between RTG and GR ended 4:1.

Because it was a training match, both teams played all five rounds.

Except for Song Rongtan's over-targeting in the first game, which broke Zhao Zichu's mentality and won the victory.For the remaining four rounds, Fang Huai kept coming up with new tactics. For GR, each round seemed to be facing a brand new, blank slate-like RTG.

It's just too scary.

After the five rounds, it was time to eat, and everyone got up and prepared to go out.

"I remember that during the Spring Split this year, everyone was still saying that RTG has a promising future." Coach GR sighed as he watched the backs of RTG leaving.

"The present is their future," Zhao Zichu said.

Coach GR suddenly smiled: "Fortunately, Coach Fang has to change teams every year... Otherwise, next year's RTG might be even more difficult than this year's."

"More than that." Zhao Zichu shook his head, "Even if senior is not coaching in RTG, RTG may still be a hard bone next year."

There was a strong hint in his words. Coach GR was stunned for a moment and asked, "What do you seem to know?"

Zhao Zichu didn't speak.

"Senior Fang told you which team he's going to join next year?...Will he come to our place? Then it's not impossible for me to be an assistant coach." Coach GR joked.

Zhao Zichu snorted angrily: "I hope he can come too."

Coach GR smiled: "To be honest, has Coach Fang ever contacted you about poaching you to go to RTG or something...?"

Zhao Zichu was stunned for a moment: "No."

After Da Zhong's hand injury was exposed, he really thought about whether Fang Huai would think about asking him to go to RTG.

But then he figured it out, even if Fang Huai asked him, he would most likely not go—especially after knowing that Fang Huai had plans to come back.

"Then their sniper for next year really has not been found..." Coach GR rubbed his chin.

"Okay, don't dream, the right way is to build our own." Zhao Zichu rubbed his hair carelessly.

"Soldiers will block the water and the earth will cover it... RTG will grow and become stronger, and GR will not stop."

The next day is the draw day for the global finals, and teams from various countries have come to the UK one after another.

"Does Coach Fang want to bring an interpreter?" the manager asked the night before.

"Take it." Fang Huai said.

"Doesn't the coach speak English? It seems that he can speak other countries..." Bibabu scratched his head and said with a playful smile, "I can also be an interpreter! Why don't you pay me the salary, and I'll go!"

Song Rongtan stretched out his elbow and gave him a slap: "Go away, it's your turn to do such a good thing?"

Bibabu yelled: "The captain of RTG is using power for personal gain!!"

Fang Huai raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's not my turn. You should stay in the hotel for training."

Song Rongtan said positively: "My afternoon training is over, I'm applying to relax with the coach!"

Fang Huai frowned and asked, "Did you practice this morning?"

When he woke up in the morning, there was no golden retriever on the other bed.

He met Song Rongtan at the restaurant, and thought that the other party just got up a little early, but he didn't expect that he had gone to training in advance.

Song Rongtan cast a cute and expectant look at him.

Fang Huai hesitated for a moment, but agreed.

Song Rongtan secretly clenched his fist and pulled his arm down forcefully, making a gesture of celebration for success.

The two arrived at the lottery venue by car together with the translator.

Almost as soon as they got out of the car, countless eyes focused on them.

——To be more precise, it was Fang Huai.

This has never happened in the country.Maybe there was, but that was two or three years ago, when Square was still sitting on the throne of the king of sniper.

"Fang—" A very excited voice came from not far away.

Song Rongtan and Fang Huai followed the voice and found that it was a thin, tall little curly hair.

Also blonde.But compared to Song Rongtan's hair color is lighter, in the sun, it looks like a plush toy with high quality.

Song Rongtan recognized at a glance that this was Furry, the assaulter of the AR team.

Among the teams that Fang Huai had been in, Furry probably showed that Fang Huai cared the most, or was the person most interested in.

It is said that he also taught himself Chinese for Fang Huai.

In Song Rongtan's heart, the alarm bell was suddenly sounded.

This person... from his name, he had the air of a "clever plush control trap".

Song Rongtan began to ask knowingly: "Brother Huai, is he calling you?"

Fang Huai nodded: "Well, AR's assaulter."

"He seems to have a good relationship with Brother Huai." Song Rongtan said, "But he doesn't pay much attention to meeting you today."

Fang Huai turned his head to look at him.

Song Rongtan gritted his teeth: "...he didn't even wash his hair."

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