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

After discovering Dazhong's hand injury, Fang Huai added a sniper item to Song Rongtan's basic training.

After seeing his training program for the first time, Song Rongtan almost lost his temper with Fang Huai on the spot.

"Why, you don't want to be a sniper?" Fang Huai raised his eyes and looked at him lightly.

Song Rongtan pursed her lips: "I don't want to."

He stared straight at Fang Huai: "But I'm not the first sniper."

Fang Huai raised his eyebrows.

...I have never seen such a strange request.

"I'll be a substitute." Song Rongtan said, "Only for you."

Fang Huai laughed.

"Okay, I don't mean to let you be a substitute." Fang Huai raised his hand and rubbed Song Rongtan's head.

Song Rongtan didn't speak, but looked at Fang Huai pitifully with his messy hair.

"It's just one more tactical choice." Fang Huai said, "The reason why GG's double sniper tactic has flourished is because Quan Shangtai can both snipe and assault."

"I can do it too." Song Rongtan said.

Fang Huai looked at him and smiled lightly: "Not enough."

"I have higher demands on you." Fang Huai paused and asked, "If you don't accept it, you can reject me now."

"I'm practicing!" Song Rongtan's expression brightened instantly.

"Brother Huai can ask me anything."

"That's good." Fang Huai said, "I want your sniper to become the second Square."

"God Ring is now in a dilemma." Commentator A frowned and said worriedly, "He knows that he is exposed to the GG sniper's sight, but at the same time, he has to show his head."

Commentator B said: "There is a high probability that Kwon Sang-tae will break out from the low building in the west. If the Ring God fails to kill him, he will pose a great threat to BIBABO and Clocl next to the GG safe house."

"But it's too difficult..." Commentator C frowned, "How will God Ring choose?"

"Oops!!"

As the director cut the camera to the perspective of the newly resurrected Kwon Sang-tae, commentator A exclaimed.

[GG-QST purchased AW|P]

"Kwon Sang-tae dropped his assault|gun!!"

Commentator B stared wide-eyed: "GG's so-called change of tactics...is an act!"

"But RTC can't detect it at all..." Commentator C sweated.

"The God of Ring must show his head, but if he shows his head now, not only will he not be able to catch the trace of Quan Shangtae, but he will be shot in the head by Quan Shangtae, who has not withdrawn from the low building at all." Commentary B said, "If the original Ring God's probability of successfully killing Quan Shangtai and GG snipers was 30.00%, now... it may be only [-]%, or even lower."

"RTG... is dangerous!"

Commentator A anxiously said: "God Ring is still squatting by the window... Where's GG's sniper?!"

Almost at the same time, the director put the No.1 perspective of the GG sniper on the small window in the lower left corner.

In front of him was a towering lighthouse—the GG sniper had already arrived under the unattended lighthouse of RTG.

"He... what is he holding?" Commentator C stumbled for a moment. .

Following his words, commentator A looked over, cold sweat broke out on his back: "Yes..."

"Assault | Gun."

Commentator B clenched his fists: "GG dispatched a sniper who was not found, and wanted to board the lighthouse and sneak around the Ring God!"

"As for RTG, there is no vision under the lighthouse at all." Commentator A's voice was trembling: "Ring God is probably still deciding whether to kill Quan Shangtai..."

In the RTG team voice, Ah Mai suddenly spoke.

"Captain, I don't think something is right."

"GG ​​snipers didn't stop you?" Song Rongtan asked.

"Yeah." A Mai said, "I checked a few sniper sites with a high probability of GG snipers, but there was no trace."

"Quan Shangtai didn't come out either..." Song Rongtan pursed her lips in thought.

"Do you need support, Captain?" Bibabu asked.

"Not for now." Song Rongtan said.

He began to analyze quickly in his mind. It is absolutely impossible for GG to leave only one deputy assault at home, which is equivalent to giving up the defense of the safe house. Then it means that the person who is GG's sniper now... will definitely choose a sniper point that can take care of his own safe house.

And Ah Mai has already checked all the matching points...

There must be something missing.

Suddenly, there was a very soft sound of something being crushed——Song Rongtan's expression suddenly tightened.

He seemed to realize something.

"Amai." Song Rongtan shouted, "Have you checked the low building on the west side?"

"Ah, no." Ah Mai was stunned for a moment, "Isn't that where Quan Shangtai is? They wouldn't put their eggs in the same basket, would they?"

"Yes, they won't..." Song Rongtan seemed to have untied a deadlock in his thoughts, and it became clear in an instant, and he chuckled lightly.

"They played a civet cat in exchange for the prince."

"Damn. You're in a fucking competition, what culture are you showing off!" Bibabu said with a vein popping out of his forehead, "I'll tell you if I want to help you! Great Sniper Song!"

"Say no need." Song Rongtan scoffed, "Hide yourself well, and attack directly when Quan Shangtai dies."

"Quan Shangtai?" The little bald head reacted instantly, "He changed the sniper position again?!"

"Ninety percent possible." Song Rongtan disdainfully said, "It's all about the show."

"What about the GG sniper?" Bibabu asked nervously, "Double sniper again?"

"No." Song Rongtan paused for a moment, and there was another subtle, nearly noise sound. If you were not paying attention and were extremely familiar with the sound of the map, you would not have noticed it at all.

"He's behind me."

"...Damn it." Bibabu shuddered, "Don't tell ghost stories."

Song Rongtan sat up straight and raised her eyebrows: "A ghost story?"

"You can ask Quan Shangtai later..."

"Who is the ghost story."

Almost at the moment of speaking, Song Rongtan got up, |The muzzle of the gun exposed the window, and opened the mirror directly.

——Room 226 facing the low building on the west side.

Quan Shangtai will subconsciously exclude the two rooms 205 and 228 with the best view - because of the fear of the square.

Today he will lose another option.

At the same time, the voice in the GG team.

GG's sniper holding an assault rifle shouted: "Captain! I heard footsteps upstairs again! Ring is moving!"

Quan Shangtai sneered.

He raised the gun directly from the window, aiming at a certain window on the lighthouse.

Song Rongtan, you are nothing more than that.

Except for Square... anyone who goes up to the lighthouse in front of me will die.

The moment he opened the mirror, he suddenly opened his eyes wide.

——At that time, the muzzle of a black hole suddenly burst into flames.

[RTG-Ring kills GG-QST with AW|P]

Sniper | The sound of the gun sounded like an order from the general. Next to the GG safe house, the three RTGs who were ambushing moved after hearing the sound.

"Captain, you won't be killed by someone and then the GG sniper will kill us at the lighthouse?!" Bibabu was the first to rush to the GG deputy assaulter, adrenaline rushing, the feeling of tension and excitement made him tremble a little .

Song Rongtan scoffed lightly: "Don't worry."

In the commentary booth, commentator A felt his whole body was electrified and his scalp was numb, but his mouth was still outputting the game like a machine gun.

"Two people sniping! Ring knocked down Quan Shangtai with one shot!"

"RTG launched a charge to the GG safe house!! But the GG snipers are about to rush to the upper level of the lighthouse—"

"Ring can't die!! What to do!! RTG doesn't—"

Commentary A seems to be strangled by the neck.

"He... Ring him..."

"He jumped off!!"

Almost instantly, a gunshot pierced everyone's eardrums.

[RTG-Ring uses AW|P to kill GG-Philip]

Commentary B wakes up like a dream: "How did he..."

Commentator A said: "But Ring God will fall down and die like this..."

"The platform?! The platform of the lighthouse!?!"

Before the explanation could finish speaking, an assaulter with a sniper gun was seen on the screen, and he rolled and landed on a platform about 8 meters below.

It was a very narrow platform, only half a meter wide.

But he stood still.

After getting a single double kill with two shots, Ring didn't die, but lost half a tube of blood.

Commentator A subconsciously covered his thumping chest: "Bold and arrogant...but it is indeed a bold person with a high level of art!"

"GG! At this moment, there is only one sub-assaulter left!"

"Chance! RTG——!"

"BIBABO and Dazhong are here! GG's deputy assaulter is alone, almost powerless to fight back!"

"Mai started to install the bomb|bomb—is it still too late? Is it too late for GG to be resurrected?"

"They! It's too late!!"

The explosion sounded loudly.

Obviously this is the sound coming from the earphones and speakers, but it seems to have exploded in front of every audience.

"RTG—Championship!!!"

"Victory! Belongs! RTG——!"

On the GG competition bench, Quan Shangtai sat blankly in his seat, the black and white colors on the screen were dazzling, and his hands began to tremble belatedly.

"Square...he's..." he muttered to himself almost morbidly.

"Impossible, how could he use the same moves as Square..."

However, the camera and attention will not be distributed to the loser. No one has noticed his current mood swings, and even his teammates have not extended a hand of encouragement or comfort to him.

The director began to replay the wonderful scenes of this RTG.

The first paragraph is Song Rongtan's last magic shot.

Everyone thought that the GG sniper's infiltration was silent, but he noticed everything before the GG sniper raised his gun.

Like a bird, he smashed through the glass and turned over and fell.

In his No.1 viewing angle, playing at normal speed, only a lighthouse window on the lower floor can be seen passing by in front of his eyes.

The director used slow playback again.

Only then did everyone clearly see that the window happened to be the head of the GG sniper, and Song Rongtan was holding his breath to aim in mid-air.

One shot.

Commentator A was shocked: "How did he do it?"

"Do you think this action is very familiar?" commentator C said, "I have only seen this mid-air shooting action in Square for so many years."

"This is Square's signature technology." Commentator B sighed, "This is the best inheritance."

Commentator C said: "I don't know if you remember, when Ring used the close-range sniper move for the first time in the game, he didn't put this move on his own head."

"Yes. He said it was taught by the coach." Commentator A nodded.

"It's a long-lost shot." Commentator B said, "The last time I saw this move was before Square retired."

"Does this indicate something?" Commentator A clenched his fists, "Will Ring become another square in RTG? Will he...become a sniper next year?"

"In any case, RTG will definitely look for other qualified sniper positions." Commentator C laughed.

"Next year, we may have a chance to see RTG's double sniper tactics!"

"let us wait and see!"

"Congratulations again—RTG—"

While the commentators were talking, everyone in RTG had already packed up their peripherals and left the competition seats.

Fang Huai, Da Zhong, and the manager also stepped onto the stage.

Song Rongtan saw Fang Huai standing behind them at a glance, the corners of his eyes curled up.

With an impulse that came from nowhere, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"Brother Huai!" he shouted.

Fang Huai paused, then smiled lightly.

Song Rongtan looked at him, the light fell on his eyes, but compared with the smile, it still looked pale.

"we won!!"

"En." Fang Huai walked in, "Thank you for your hard work."

Everyone looked at the center of the stage in unison.

On the high platform in Taichung, the trophies are shining brightly under the light.

"Now the lads of RTG - raise the cup!!"

Commentator A almost yelled hoarsely, but it was as if the pause button was pressed on the stage.

None of the five RTG players moved.

"How do you say brothers?" Bibabu poked the little bald man next to him, and the little bald man poked Song Rongtan like passing a note.

Song Rongtan turned his head to look at Fang Huai beside him.

"...What are you doing?" Fang Huai suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"There is one thing... that was agreed before." Song Rongtan said, "Brother Huai, don't go back on your word."

Fang Huai subconsciously took half a step back.

Song Rongtan suddenly stretched out his hand to wrap Fang Huai's waist, and pushed it upwards forcefully.

Everyone in RTG held up their coach together with Song Rongtan like holding a cup.

"Song Rongtan!" Fang Huai's heart skipped a beat, subconsciously he leaned back slightly, his center of gravity was unstable, and he hooked Song Rongtan's neck in a panic.

"It's a deal!" Bibabu laughed wantonly and shouted, "The coach holds the cup, we want to hold the coach!!"

Fang Huai lowered his head and saw the eyes of the teenagers full of joy and anticipation.

"Coach! Hurry up!" The little bald head was so excited that he took small steps on his feet.

"The trophy is half a meter in front of you—" A Mai said with a smile, as if it was time for a game.

"Come on, coach." Da Zhong also said, "One hit is sure to hit!"

There were gradually waves of voices from the audience, filling Fang Huai's ears, and he suddenly felt a little hot in his eyes.

"Brother Huai." Song Rongtan called him softly, almost drowned in the noise, but Fang Huai still caught him, following the sound, it was Song Rongtan's encouraging smile.

Fang Huai also suddenly laughed.

It was the first time he laughed so heartily, his eyes were slightly bent, and there seemed to be a drop of moisture at the corner of his eyes, but Fang Huai raised his hand and rubbed it.

Fang Huai leaned forward and held the trophy tightly.

"...I can't hold it up." Three seconds later, he laughed with a choked voice.

"Grass." Bibabu almost laughed so much that he covered his stomach on stage.

Song Rongtan raised his leg and kicked him hard: "Still laughing! Hurry up and help your coach! Stupid!"

"Oh oh oh!" Bibabu came to his senses and formed a circle with others to hold up the heavy trophy together.

They dragged the bottom of the trophy, Fang Huai held the upper part and sent it to a higher place.

As he did for RTG.

The little bald head shouted excitedly: "Let me kiss the trophy!! Oh my baby——"

"Kiss, kiss! You can kiss!" The manager casually wiped away the tears all over his face, and waved his hand.

"Song Rongtan, let me down." Fang Huai turned around and said, "You go hold the cup too."

"I'm holding it." Song Rongtan smiled slyly, but followed Fang Huai's words and let him go.

One second before his toes touched the ground, Fang Huai suddenly felt a soft touch on the back of his neck.

The piece of tenderness pulled away the collar of his shirt, and kissed the piece of skin under the layers of cloth.

Song Rongtan's voice sounded behind his ears.

"I want to kiss the trophy too."

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