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

Song Rongtan chuckled lightly: "What are you doing?"

"...Close it yourself." Fang Huai stumbled a bit before he managed to squeeze out four words, without even explaining the reason.

Immediately afterwards, he felt Song Rongtan's eyelashes gently scrape against his palm, he resisted the itch, and made sure that he had really closed his eyes before he raised his hand.

Song Rongtan's tie is a warmer light gray, solid color, but some inconspicuous dark lines can be seen under the light.

On the tail of the tie, a little sun with a slightly darker color is playfully embroidered.

This position is very ingenious. If the suit is fastened, the stick figure will be completely covered, and it looks like a serious solid-color tie.

But if he puts on a casual suit, it will look more suitable for his current age.

"Brother Huai, is he admiring my tie?"

Seeing that Fang Huai hadn't moved for a long time, Song Rongtan closed his eyes and smiled softly.

"It's pretty, it suits you." Fang Huai didn't deny it either.

Just a tie.

Song Rongtan smiled, "After all, it was picked by Brother Huai's vision."

Fang Huai froze for a moment: "When did I pick out a tie for you?"

Song Rongtan groped and grabbed the tail of the tie, almost touching Fang Huai's hand.

He took the tie to the place where the little sun was, and compared it to the back of his head.

The little sun on the tie and the little sun pendant with braids on his head are placed together, which seems to complement each other.

Fang Huai laughed.

"At that time, the downstairs of the hospital only sold this kind of rubber bands for little girls," he explained.

"Ah, is that so?" Song Rongtan didn't seem to care much about the answer to this question, but nodded suddenly, let go of his hand and handed the tie to Fang Huai again.

He didn't tell Fang Huai that on the day he was discharged from the hospital, he went to a small commodity store near the hospital, found a store that sold this rubber band, and bought all the remaining three rubber bands of the same style.

I don't know how the quality is. If one is broken, he will be useless.

At that time, he also saw a row of plain rubber bands in a solid color next to the little sun.

"Boss, are these new?" he asked.

"How is it possible? I've been selling here for almost 10 years." The boss smiled generously, "Those fancy ones are changed every month, and the basic ones that these little girls talk about have never changed."

Thinking of this, the corners of Song Rongtan's mouth could not help but curl up slightly.

The strength in Fang Huai's hand was transmitted to his neck along the tie, sometimes loosening and sometimes tightening, the sound of the fabric pulling and rubbing was very clear in the quiet room.

"Is this the first time Brother Huai wears a tie?" Song Rongtan asked suddenly.

"Why do you ask this?" Fang Huai said in a calm tone, subconsciously, "Do you also want to be the first and the last when it comes to wearing a tie?"

After saying a word, both of them froze for a moment.

Song Rongtan pursed her lips, and suddenly laughed softly: "Brother Huai, you brought this up yourself."

Fang Huai's hands trembled, and the originally neat tie became a little crooked.

"... Go and tidy up by yourself." He let go of his hand and just said.

Song Rongtan opened his eyes, and saw Fang Huai who had taken off his down jacket and was about to put on his coat.

The waist that he had embraced on the stage was once again covered under the coat.

The corners of Song Rongtan's lips twitched slightly, and the tip of her tongue secretly rubbed against the canine teeth.

"Brother Huai." He called out.

Fang Huai turned around.

"Do you want to wear a tie?" Song Rongtan asked.

Fang Huai raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's none of your business."

Song Rongtan said subconsciously: "I can help..."

"You want to help me tie a tie?" Fang Huai asked lightly, "Don't you know it? Why, you can learn it with your eyes closed?"

"...I can learn now." Song Rongtan paused and said.

"Use me as a trainer?" Fang Huai glanced at him, "Song Rongtan, you better not let me catch you, you know how to wear a tie now."

Song Rongtan closed her mouth knowingly.

Suddenly the manager's urging sound came from the door, Fang Huai stood in front of the mirror and tied his tie a few times, the hanging strap covered a small raised glass pendant.

Song Rongtan's drooping eyes covered the expression in his eyes.

The celebration banquet was broadcast live in RTG's live broadcast room. The process was finalized by the boss of RTG, and it was organized according to the annual meeting of other companies. There was even a speech by a representative of RTG players. After all, it turned into a question from the host.

"...I won't go." Song Rongtan dodged, he seemed to stick to Fang Huai's side all the way, and he didn't leave more than half a meter.

"The captain is more authoritative!" Bibabu said.

RTG is a group of Internet addicted teenagers, no one is willing to engage in such false things.

In the end, even the manager came over to persuade Song Rongtan to go up, and he could just say a few words.

"I can go too." Song Rongtan thought for a while, "Then brother Huai should come too."

Before Fang Huai could react, Song Rongtan pushed him onto the stage.

"Welcome our RTG coach, Fang Huai! And the captain, Ring—"

The host was a temporary cameo by the RTG official blog lady, and when she saw two people squeezed together on the stage, she was all smiles.

One is casual and unrestrained in a suit, and the other is in a white shirt and black coat, with a slender and wide fit.

It's really eye-catching.

Miss Guanbo suppressed her true thoughts and asked, "First of all, ask God Ring, who do you want to thank the most after winning the championship?"

Song Rongtan raised his eyebrows suddenly, and was about to take the microphone and speak when Fang Huai pinched him on the back.

Fang Huai didn't know what he was going to say with this expression, so he immediately warned.

"Thank you...my teammate." Song Rongtan could only say, but in the next second, taking advantage of Fang Huai's lack of reaction, he added another sentence.

"The coach made me say that."

The audience roared with laughter, and the barrage displayed on the big screen was also filled with "hahahaha".

Miss Guan Bo laughed and said, "You listen to the coach for everything?"

"Actually, sometimes I don't really want to hear it." Song Rongtan's answer was unexpected, "For example, recently."

As he spoke, he subconsciously glanced at Fang Huai's chest - there was something hidden there that he hadn't gotten after grinding all the way.

He thought that no one could see his little actions, but he didn't know that the eyes of the barrage were sharp.

[? ? ?Where did Smelly Song Rongtan look? ]

[What is this doing? ! ! ]

[Hey, this is an interview!Can you two hold back a little? /doge]

[Good guy, I'm knocked out, thank you]

Miss Guanbo also noticed the wind direction of the barrage, and asked along the way: "I see God Ring, you have looked at Coach Fang several times since you came on stage... What's going on?"

"Our coach... hid something from me." Song Rongtan smiled and said.

Fang Huai stood beside him, and immediately wanted to turn around and step down.

[? ?good guy]

[It is reasonable to suspect that Gouzi is making things up! ! ]

[How is it possible hahahahahaha! ]

[Gouzi touches porcelain!I report! /doge]

Miss Guan Bo couldn't help laughing: "Huh...? I can't see that the coach will do such a thing."

She glanced at Fang Huai who was still indifferent, and said with a smile: "It can't be the Ring God, you are slandering others!"

Hearing this, Fang Huai raised his eyebrows and gave Song Rongtan a faint look.

"Coach, do you think I have slandered you?" Song Rongtan blinked, "As the coach of the championship team, Brother Huai will definitely not lie."

[Gouzi is really fickle hhhh]

[I think there is something wrong with me, I really like hearing Gouzi call "Brother Huai"...it feels different from his tone of other words. ]

[Sister, take it easy, you're just drunk/doge]

[After Coach Fang came to RTG, Ring's spirit was really...sometimes I wondered if he was pierced by someone's soul. ]

[Of course, only when he stays with Coach Fang hhhhh]

Miss Guanbo was obviously also deeply touched, and said: "God Ring, you were not like this a few days ago... You were so good before? Why are you refuting what Coach Fang said now!"

As she said that, Miss Guan Bo turned to the camera and said sincerely: "I'm an insider, and I swear, it's true."

The relatives and friends in the audience all burst into laughter.

"I also swear it's true—!" Bibabu waved his arms, fearing that the world would be chaotic.

"You're right." Song Rongtan smiled, spread his hands and said, "It used to be true, but recently I discovered that something may have gone wrong."

His eyes seemed to cross Fang Huai's face unintentionally, and finally looking at the camera, he said thoughtfully: "A person who is too obedient in front of our coach... seems to get no benefit."

[Unbehaved stab head, isn’t that yourself? ]

[Song Rongtan, does this guy have some misunderstanding about "good" orz]

[Fart, is he talking nonsense? ]

[A pure passer-by, with Coach Fang's character, he might not be able to get any benefits from being stabbed, right? ! ]

[So none of you are curious about what the dog wants to benefit!I'm dying of anxiety. ]

"Is there still such a thing?" Miss Guanbo was surprised, "Then come and ask Coach Fang to confirm it today...?"

"What." Fang Huai spoke for the first time.

"Does Coach Fang like the obedient... or the prickly?" Miss Guan Bo smiled while covering her mouth.

If Song Rongtan hadn't done it, he would have thought that he had given Miss Guan Bo a red envelope to bribe her in advance.

Apparently Fang Huai also thought about it with him, and turned his head to look at him indifferently, with some doubts in his expression.

Song Rongtan returned him an innocent look.

[The young lovers are flirting again! ]

[This... am I watching a wedding conference? ]

[I've never seen Song Rongtan treat anyone so kindly in my life... Grass]

[Damn, why are you being obedient? ! Do all RTG players say this kind of tiger-wolf words? ]

"I have no preference." Fang Huai said coldly.

"Really? How about...please ask our teammates to verify it?" Miss Guan Bo suddenly thought.

There was a booing sound from the audience, and several RTG players were pushed onto the stage from all directions.

Although in a foreign country, many people came to RTG's celebration banquet.

The other three domestic teams that also entered the World Championship were all present. Besides, Fang Yaoming also brought along a few people from the XXL team and Fang Huai who are familiar with them.

AR and another team led by Fang Huai also came.

In foreign countries, there is obviously no shortage of people who come to support Fang Huai.

What's more, the "stingy" boss of RTG is rarely rich and powerful. The grand prize of tonight's on-site lottery is a sports car.

A real, premium sports car.

Who wouldn't be moved by this?

After the RTG people stood still on the stage, they looked at each other for a while, and Da Zhong smiled, and was the first to say: "I don't know if Coach Fang likes being obedient...but look, the little bald head is also quite obedient." of?"

As the only innocent child who was completely kept in the dark, the little bald head said excitedly when he heard this, "Yes! I'm good!"

He looked at Fang Huai eagerly: "The coach must also like me very much! I am the direct disciple of Fang's guidance, and I was brought out by him! I am the only one!!"

[Hahaha my baldhead is so cute. ]

[I can't believe cutie is not popular hhhh]

Song Rongtan couldn't hold back anymore, raised his eyebrows and said, "I was also brought out by him, I am the direct disciple, yours is at most an outer disciple."

The little bald head was stunned for a moment: "How is it possible, Captain, are you joking? You won't be the senior of my last youth training, right?"

"Of course I'm not." Song Rongtan grinned and said, "I was your director before you became a coach—the only, one, relative, biography, disciple, son!"

He spoke every word, trying his best to be heard clearly by everyone present and offline.

[…?There seems to be some story that I don't know. ]

[Good guy, I'm direct good guy. ]

The host's eyes lit up, and he tilted his head to look at Fang Huai: "Coach Fang...really?"

Fang Huai paused for a moment, without expressing affirmation or denial.

"Don't ask Brother Huai, he won't tell." Song Rongtan said, and suddenly smiled: "But..."

"I can prove it."

Fang Huai opened his eyes slightly, and a guess gradually appeared in his heart.

Song Rongtan had already started talking.

"I know that when I first played professionally, many people were quite suspicious of me, because I didn't report my national server account, right?" he said.

[I'm going, indeed. ]

[When Gouzi first played professionally, he almost parachuted into the captain of RTG. Both Da Zhong and Ah Mai were transferred from other teams, and they had a well-known foundation. ]

[However, there is no doubt that he will be there for a long time, because in the first game of RTG, he directly came to a solo quadruple kill. ]

[It was so cool at the time. ]

[The little genius of Zhang Yang, who can not love it? ]

[Wait a minute, so is it time to unravel a secret that has been buried for years? !]

"Actually, my national server account was also very famous before." Song Rongtan said, with a rather flamboyant tone, "Although it's not famous in terms of strength."

[? ?Then you are showing off a jb. ]

[I died laughing, it's not always about being famous for its beauty. ]

[He must not be a well-known anchor. ]

[No, the green onion puppy was not yet an adult at that time. ]

Just as Song Rongtan was about to continue talking, he suddenly felt Fang Huai gently pat the hand hanging by his side.

"Okay, that's all for now." Fang Huai said, "I can prove it to you."

No one knows better than him how many foolish things Song Rongtan has done under Ah Yuan's trumpet—otherwise, Song Rongtan would not have hidden the vest when he accidentally reunited with him on the trumpet Tucked to the end of time.

"Okay." He spoke again.

If Song Rongtan's trumpet is exposed, he will [-]%...become the butt of everyone's jokes. Although it is well-intentioned, this is not what Fang Huai wants to see.

[Stop it, we haven't heard what it is! ! ]

[Don't talk half, don't talk half! ]

[Before my roommate dies, I want to hear what the vest of God Ring's national costume is! ]

Song Rongtan looked at him brightly, without the slightest intention of retreating.

Fang Huai suddenly noticed something.

"Have you been drinking?" he asked with great perceptiveness.

[?May I ask what kind of daily conversations are these young couples at home? ]

[What the hell?Why did you drink? ]

[Good guy, I'm so stupid, how can I see this...]

[Could it smell like alcohol? ]

Song Rongtan immediately smiled with his eyes bent, raised his thumb and index finger and pulled them closer: "I drank a little, fruit wine."

[No, fuck it, you can fucking see that. ]

[I believe it hard...Fang Huai, you really love him. ]

"Well, God Ring? The question just now... Shall we continue?" The host rolled his eyes and asked tentatively, "Is this not a drunken slip of the tongue?"

"It doesn't count." Song Rongtan said, his tone was just a little more excited than usual, and he didn't feel drunk at all.

"I always tell the truth when I'm drunk."

Fang Huai was slightly taken aback.

The host was obviously very excited: "Then God, quickly tell me, who is your famous national service trumpet...?"

"Don't say it." Song Rongtan said seriously, "Brother Huai won't let me say it."

Fang Huai breathed a sigh of relief.

He had never been so lucky as now that Song Rongtan still listened to him.

[? ? ? ]

[Depend on! ! ! ]

[Song Rongtan, are you walking us? ]

[you fucking! !Obedience is not the way to listen!Are you a dog! ! ]

[Please be yourself... Gan! ! ]

"But I really want to talk, so I want to tell you guys secretly." Song Rongtan changed the topic.

Before Fang Huai had time to cover his mouth, he opened his mouth.

"My trumpet is very famous. I was envied by it in the forum five years ago for thirty or forty pages."

Miss Guanbo's sense of smell as a media person played a role. When she recalled a little, her eyes suddenly widened.

"[Square is number one in the world]." Song Rongtan laughed, "There is no number, no code, and it's not a counterfeit—someone bought my ID with 6 digits back then, but of course I didn't sell it."

"This ID may not be familiar to many players who have only come into contact with TETD in recent years... But I changed the name later, and more people should have heard of it."

He pursed his lips, and continued: "My new name, in a certain way, is more powerful than the original one."

"It turned out that that one was chasing stars at most, but now this one..." Song Rongtan raised his hand and touched his chin, "Now this name, and brother Huai's, is still a couple's name."

Song Rongtan said, subconsciously turned his head to look at Fang Huai, the corners of his eyes and brows were filled with the purest happiness.

He drank wine, but he was not tainted by the alcohol into a dissolute look, on the contrary, it seemed that his youthful nature was stimulated, his eyes were clear and sincere.

Fang Huai looked back at him, as if he was lowering his head by the lake and saw his own reflection.

The barrage on the projection screen was chaotic for a moment, and a guess stood out from among them, gradually gained more people's approval, and copied it spontaneously.

["Huai" and "Huai Ge Wo Di Superman"? ? ? ]

Song Rongtan turned his head to look over, bent his eyes and smiled lightly.

"—Bingo."

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