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

Fang Huai put his things away, turned around and went into the bathroom.By the time both of them packed up and lay on the bed, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening.

He clearly knew that he should go to sleep immediately so that he could wake up normally for morning training, but Song Rongtan could only lie on his back and stare blankly.

"Brother Huai." He said, "I feel like I'm dreaming."

Fang Huai ignored him.

Song Rongtan knew that he was not asleep yet, and that he could still catch the light of Fang Huai's phone out of the corner of his eye, so he babbled on to himself.

"I never thought I would have the chance to see you again."

Fang Huai suddenly heard the rustling sound of cloth rubbing against each other. He turned sideways, looked at Song Rongtan whose body was obviously stiff, and smiled lightly.

"Are you a little nervous?" he asked.

Song Rongtan paused for a moment, then raised her voice: "Why are you nervous... Is someone like Quan Shangtai worth my fear?"

Fang Huai yawned silently, and when he spoke again, his voice seemed to be soaked in water vapor, cold, but with some damp softness.

"You know what I'm talking about."

Song Rongtan pursed his lips. He really knew that what Fang Huai was talking about should be the thing he wanted to confirm with him after the match.

After a long silence, Song Rongtan spoke softly before Fang Huai almost fell asleep.

"...Yes." He hesitated for a moment, but still confessed, "A little bit."

"But it's understandable for me to be nervous about this kind of thing." He thought for a while and explained, "Anyone will be stressed..."

Fang Huai opened his eyes, feeling amused in his heart.

"Believe in yourself," he simply said.

Song Rongtan seemed to cover half of his face under the quilt, and said in a muffled voice, "I can't sleep."

"Then what do you want?" Fang Huai was helpless.

After being quiet on the bed for a while, then suddenly turned around, Song Rongtan's eyes were wider than during the day, looking at him from behind the quilt with radiance.

"Brother Huai, I want to kiss you."

The drowsiness in Fang Huai's brain was suddenly dispelled by this sentence.

The curtains were tightly drawn, not a single ray of light could penetrate, and the whole room was almost invisible, but other subtle sounds could be heard even more.

For example, not far away, Song Rongtan snickered under the quilt.

"Brother Huai, if you don't say anything, I'll take it as if you agreed." As if he was afraid that Fang Huai would regret it, he hurriedly said, "Brother Huai, hold out your hand."

"What?" Fang Huai froze for a moment.

Don't you want... dear...?

"Hey, you stretch out your hand."

Song Rongtan was almost acting like a spoiled child, like a dog Gou who was doted on with confidence, and wanted to rush forward from time to time, begging for something that could make a big difference.

The voice became particularly sensitive in the darkness, and the excitement and joy in his tone poured into Fang Huai's heart without reservation.

He pursed his lips and poked his arms out from the edge of the quilt.

Hearing the sound of his quilt being lifted, Song Rongtan smiled lightly, and reached out to feel between the two beds.

Suddenly, the two hands touched together without warning.

Fang Huai subconsciously wanted to hide, but Song Rongtan grabbed his wrist with a backhand.

Song Rongtan's body temperature has always been high, like a small stove, his fingertips touched the inner side of his wrist, shaking it from side to side as if exploring.

"What... are you doing..." Fang Huai curled up his fingers subconsciously, but was stopped by Song Rongtan's arm resting on his palm.

"Found it." Song Rongtan suddenly whispered.

In the next second, a warm and moist touch suddenly touched the most delicate skin on Fang Huai's wrist.

It was the location of his healed wound.

Fang Huai suddenly opened his eyes wide.

A gust of wind suddenly blew up outside the window, and a corner of the hanging curtain was lifted.

The moonlight came in and sprinkled on Song Rongtan's bed by the window.

The blond young man leaned on the bed, the quilt slipped down to his waist, his back was straight, but his head was lowered, like the proudest knight, he only bowed his head to kiss his king.

At the same time as the curtain fell, Song Rongtan also let go of the palm around Fang Huai's wrist.

He retracted under the quilt, not daring to look at him again.

"Brother Huai... good night."

Fang Huai seemed to wake up from a dream, so he withdrew his arm slowly.

He turned around in another direction in a bit of embarrassment, but he didn't respond, but he still heard a chuckle from behind him.

"What are you laughing at?" He said almost viciously, "Sleep!"

"Of order." Song Rongtan said obediently, but still with a smile.

"I'll win tomorrow," he said.

Fang Huai put his hand on his chest, as if trying to suppress his chaotic heartbeat.

"……I see."

Song Rongtan said: "Brother Huai made me win. Right?"

He obviously just said that, but he seemed to have got a bargain, and said with a light smile, "Brother Huai allowed me, right?"

Fang Huai opened his mouth, his voice a little imperceptibly tense: "You are the one who wants to win."

After a long time, Song Rongtan's voice came from behind him again.

"Brother Huai is right." He said, "It's me...'to' win."

He deliberately bit down on a certain word, as if chewing and savoring it between his lips and teeth.

Fang Huai pulled up the quilt to cover his feverish ears, and didn't answer any more questions.

On the evening of the second day, the annual TETD Global Finals came as scheduled.

Before the competition seats were seated, Song Rongtan looked at the GG competition seats across the entire stage——Quan Shangtai stared at them coldly.

Song Rongtan snorted lightly, and sat down on his own.

"Don't pay attention to him." Fang Huai said standing behind them.

"If only the coach had a stool to sit on." Song Rongtan said suddenly.

"...just stand for 2 minutes." Fang Huai said.

The two chatted casually, but they didn't notice the suddenly shocked eyes of Bibabu next to him.

What……?WTF? !

Why can't stand up for 2 minutes! !ah? !

It was eleven o'clock when I went back last night, no way no way no way...! !

Song Rongtan spoke before his thoughts galloped in a strange direction like a wild horse.

"No...Quan Shangtai always looks at you." His tone was serious, which had nothing to do with the gaudy things Bibabu was thinking about.

"Very annoying."

Fang Huai smiled lightly: "Play hard, he won't have the skill in the next round."

"Hmm." Song Rongtan raised her lips.

According to Fang Huai's prediction during the evening training last night, it is very likely that GG will come up with one of the few tactics of their own in the first game of BO5.

Fang Huai coached GG for most of the season, and because it was the first team he coached, he always put in more effort than later AR.

Similarly, the tactic left to GG is not just the most famous "double sniper".

In last year's World Championship, GG defeated AR 3:2 in the finals. The match point was won by Fang Huai's "double sniper", but in other games, there was also the shadow of Fang Huai's tactics.

During the trash talk session before the game, they also heard Kwon Sang Tae's crazy voice.

"Fang did lead us to a world championship. But in the second year, Fang had gone to another team, but we GG still won the world championship - and defeated the same team that Fang also led."

"Isn't that enough proof?"

"I don't deny that Fang has some advantages. But GG can win the championship because we are strong... not how strong Fang is."

"Everyone said that it was Fang who made GG."

"No, actually GG made him."

"When GG defends the title again today, if Fang is willing to tell me, thank you GG, thank you Kwon Sang-tae, I don't think I would mind giving GG's championship trophy to his 'former' coach."

However, I don’t know what the director team thought. In the trash talk played before the game, RTG intercepted the parts of Ah Mai and Da Zhong who had the best temper.

One of the two said "I look forward to your performance", and the other said "RTG will win the cup".Originally, it could be regarded as a ruthless rhetoric, but in front of Quan Shangtai's long speech, it can only appear empty and powerless.

It made Bibabu very angry.

"Why didn't he let me go!!" Bibabu was still stamping his feet and cursing angrily until he came to the stage, "Is it because you, Grandpa Bi, can't lift a knife or your brother Song can't swear!"

"Don't talk nonsense." Song Rongtan said, "I don't swear."

Bibabu glared at him viciously, but only saw Song Rongtan looking at Fang Huai obediently, and was so angry that his head almost smoked.

"Don't you think we won the first game, and we can hit him in the face more than any trash talk?" A Mai comforted.

Bibabu thought about it and felt that it really made sense.He looked at Song Rongtan and Fang Huai with a little more admiration.

Otherwise, one of them can be the coach and the other can be the captain... This plan is so thorough!

The sound of the referee announcing the start of the game came from the headset, and the screen showed that the game was entering the loading interface.

Everyone restrained their minds and concentrated on it.

GG's few tactics that have nothing to do with Fang Huai were temporarily researched by them in this summer game-because Fang Huai came back with RTG.

In the finals last year, although GG had won against AR, no one knew the difficulties better than them.

An AR team without Fang Huai was able to rely on what Fang Huai had left for them to force GG, who had been in shock in the competition area, to the point where they played five rounds and won 3:2 in the end...

The RTG with Fang Huai's personal guidance should attract their attention even more.

It was also at this time that GG's new coaching staff realized how big a mistake their previous comfort was.

They recovered in time and began to study new tactics. In the previous few games in the division and the World Championship, they also achieved outstanding results.

Therefore, when facing RTG, everyone agreed-on their own.

However, after all their tricks were exhausted, they could only live within Fang Huai's prediction.

"GG ​​will ban the jungle." Fang Huai said flatly.

Almost as if echoing his words, the next second, it was displayed on the screen that GG's No. [-] position chose to disable the map of [Vilga Jungle].

"They want to choose an open terrain." Fang Huai said.

Song Rongtan banned [Crystal Cliff] with a backhand.

The final map was randomized to [Rocco Airport]—it was an out-and-out open terrain.

Fang Huai smiled lightly.

The 120-second countdown starts.

"Is there anything else you need me to say?" he asked.

"No more!" everyone in RTG said in unison.

Everything seems to be moving forward according to the script in Fang Huai's hands - Fang Huai has trained them countless times before RTG went abroad.

RTG can lack everything - except tactics.

Or...it is impossible for Fang Huai to lack tactics.

The author has something to say:

Write more tomorrow, and let Gouzi charge after finishing the finals!It will definitely arrive tomorrow!Come on, Gouzi!

Damn, in this way, the 30th may not be finished.Do I need 9000 for a few more days? (pigeon tears)