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

Song Rongtan's Adam's apple rolled.

Fang Huai's voice seemed to be bewitching him to do something, but he felt that it was just his own fantasy.

Why would Brother Huai say that...

Dazhong has cut the cake and distributed it to everyone.A small piece of exquisite beauty makes everyone move their index fingers.

Fang Huai dug a small piece with a fork in his right hand, and Da Zhong's girlfriend asked them how they tasted, and they received unanimous praise.

However, only Song Rongtan didn't move the fork - his right hand was still under the table, holding Fang Huai's left hand.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Bibabu was a little puzzled.

"I... wait." Song Rongtan said, but felt his throat was parched.

He reached out to take the bottle of Coke that had just been used as a microphone, but suddenly froze.

Fang Huai also tightened his fingers and grabbed his.

However, before his mood fluttered, he realized that Fang Huai was just opening his fingers.

He withdrew his hand.

Bibabu said while eating the cake: "Wait what...you don't want to eat it for me, I want to eat it."

Song Rongtan put his hands back on the table, his palms were sweating at some point, and when the moist skin touched the air again, he felt a burst of coldness.

"Drink and eat," he said.

However, the sweaty hands slipped off twice in succession when twisting the bottle cap.

Bibabu saw the needle, pointed at him and burst into laughter: "Hahaha what's the matter with you! You can't even unscrew the bottle cap?"

Song Rongtan almost had veins popping out of his forehead: "...the hands are a little slippery."

Bibabu said: "Isn't the coach right next to you? I beg the coach to screw you."

"I'll teach you!" Bibabu was a little crazy, and the more he said, the more excited he became, "Just tweak it a little bit, hold the coach's arm and twist it left and right in front of your chest, and then say—"

"Brother, give me a twist~~"

"Hahahahaha!" The little bald man almost choked the cake out of his nose and laughed, "The captain is acting like a baby hahaha I want to see it!"

Song Rongtan pinched his fingertips subconsciously, and said, "Brother Huai...is also slippery."

He was holding hands with Fang Huai just now, there's no reason why he was the only one who was so nervous that he was sweating, right? ?

Bibabu had a strange expression for a moment: "...What is the reason for this?"

Fang Huai swallowed the cake slowly, put the fork aside, said nothing, and took Song Rongtan's Coke.

"呲-"

Unscrewing the lid easily, Fang Huai didn't pass the Coke back to Song Rongtan, but glanced at him lightly: "If you don't have energy, don't make excuses."

Bibab laughed louder.

Song Rongtan pursed her lips, suddenly raised her eyebrows and smiled lightly, and said in a very cute tone.

"Thank you Brother Huai."

"Action! Action!" Bibabu added fuel and jealousy, "Coach! Don't give Song Dog a hahahaha if he doesn't act like a baby!"

"Okay." Song Rongtan said, and he stretched out his hand.

Fang Huai almost avoided putting the Coke back on his desk.

"No need." He said cautiously.

Song Rongtan just bent his eyes and smiled, and spread his hands towards Bibabu.

In Bibabu's eyes, this action seemed to be provocative, but he naturally listened to the coach, so he just pointed at Song Rongtan: "It's cheap for you."

"Where is it cheap?" Song Rongtan said.

Obviously...it was a loss.

There was an evening training in the evening, and everyone in RTG didn't eat a meal for too long. They were full, and the manager suddenly said that they wanted to take a photo.

Why did he suddenly act like this, in fact, everyone knows it well in their hearts - Da Zhong is almost certain to retire after the World Championships, and it will probably be difficult for everyone to get together for dinner next year.

Da Zhong stood in the middle, putting his arms around his girlfriend's shoulders, his teammates surrounded him, Fang Huai and Song Rongtan stood in the middle of the back row.

Facing the two young lovers in front.

Song Rongtan's heart suddenly moved, he looked at Da Zhong's affectionate hand, and then at Fang Huai who was beside him.

"Get ready! Come!"

"three--"

"two--"

Song Rongtan raised his hand very quickly, and put it on Fang Huai's shoulder in exactly the same posture as the big bell.

"one!"

The sound of the shutter was about to ring, and Song Rongtan felt that he had never smiled so brightly.

"eggplant--"

Fang Huai raised his hand and removed Song Rongtan's paw on his shoulder.

"Crack."

Song Rongtan's hand fell back behind Fang Huai again, and his face suddenly collapsed.

Fang Huai glanced at him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and did not speak.

"Okay, brothers, let's go to training!" Da Zhong's eyes were a little red, but he still smiled and said, "I will continue to go to the infirmary to fish, haha!"

"Thank you brothers." He suddenly looked a little disappointed.

Song Rongtan smiled: "You worked hard too."

Da Zhong shook his head, but heard Song Rongtan say.

"Everyone in RTG has worked hard, but our hard work will definitely pay off in the near future."

"Yes!" Bibabu said, "World champion!!"

"Let's win the world championship together!"

The staff of the Propaganda Department looked at them and couldn't hold back a chuckle. She posted the photos she had just taken on the RTG official blog with the caption - "RTG, we are together."

"The photo has been posted on the official blog." The young lady said, "If you need it, you can save it."

The birthday party came to an end, Bibabu and the others didn't delay too long, and they all consciously went upstairs to train.

"Continue to look at the tactic in the morning?" Song Rongtan asked Fang Huai.

"Let's go to the training room." Fang Huai said.

There was an imperceptible sense of disappointment in Song Rongtan's eyes, but he still nodded.

While going upstairs, he clicked on Weibo to see the photos taken by the staff of the Propaganda Department just now.

Then eyes lit up.

The timing of the photo capture was so good that it was frozen at the moment when he was still holding Fang Huai's shoulder, and Fang Huai was about to raise his hand to push his arm away.

It looked like he was holding Fang Huai, and Fang Huai was holding his hand back.

Song Rongtan's heart was beating wildly.

He scrolled through Weibo, and the most popular comment was written impressively.

[Your copywriting doesn't look right, I suggest changing it to "We are together"/doge]

There are also two screenshots, the poses of Da Zhong and his girlfriend, and the poses of Fang Huai and Song Rongtan.

The building within the building reproduced like a solitaire "These two really want them to be together a lot."

But I don't know which two I'm talking about.

Song Rongtan was delighted to see it.

Nice cut! !

He almost applauded directly, and secretly glanced at Fang Huai who was not paying attention to his movements, and saved the original picture and screenshots by himself.

Song Rongtan reposted it happily, but the Weibo was edited and revised by the Propaganda Department.

[@RTG Electronic Sports Club: There is no other meaning! !The photo is that the photographer did not capture the QAQ well, and the official blog immediately added the real video of the scene for everyone! 】

Song Rongtan suddenly had a bad feeling.

In the GIF posted on the official blog, it was honestly recorded—he was sticky sticking to Fang Huai's shoulder, and then Fang Huai stretched out his hand to push it away in disgust.

The motion picture finally freezes on Song Rongtan's slumped face.

Song Rongtan: ...

He suddenly didn't want to read the comment section anymore.

However, the hands that are used to Weibo move faster than the brain, and the refresh directly declines.

[@狗子非定飞飞做了一个问题：Hahahahahahahaha! ]

[@Ring Official Designated Only Father: I fucking died laughing]

[@When is Comeback: Grass 23333 I said how could there be such a thing as Coach Fang shaking someone's hand hahaha! ]

[@who special meow sniper labor and capital: emoticons, right?I did it right away. (picture)]

Song Rongtan still couldn't resist his curiosity and clicked in.

It's the photo of him with a slumped face, and the words are very simple, rude and clear.

——[Gan].

After a two-second pause, Song Rongtan pressed the lock screen of the phone in a deceptive manner.

"What's the matter?" Fang Huai said with a smile when he turned around and saw his angry look in primary school.

"...It's okay." Song Rongtan said, "I was bullied by the Internet."

Fang Huai: ...?

When Song Rongtan returned to the dormitory after training in the evening, as soon as Song Rongtan was free, he remembered the incident of being "violated by the Internet" during the day.

He told himself in his heart, stop looking at Weibo, they will only laugh at you.

But the body still wants to see very honestly, is there any fish that slipped through the net that is singing the praises of love.

However, the real online world has made the puppies who have just entered the society taste all the bitterness.

It was more than the number one hot comment, he turned two pages, and the comments were all laughing at him in various poses.

Most of them revolve around one central idea - he is not Brother Huai's favorite dog anymore.

But as for who it is, there have been dozens of discussions in the comments, and the one with the highest voice is...

Zhao Zichu.

Song Rongtan gritted his teeth fiercely, only to feel that this person was haunted.

Obviously, he has successfully disappeared from his world for a long time.

Why!Now!It popped up again!

It's still under his and Brother Huai's comments!

Song Rongtan's heart was on fire, and he was dazzled by jealousy for a while, so he took a photo of the [Ring] blind box figure that Huai gave him above his bedside table.

I felt dissatisfied after taking the photo, so I turned on the bedside lamp, and after a long time gesturing at the angle of the light, I finally took a satisfactory photo.

With the photo in hand, Song Rongtan found the Weibo that said that Fang Huai had given Zhao Zichu something, but not Song Rongtan, and dumped the picture in a way that he thought was very handsome.

[@RTG-Ring replied to @TETD the first blind scout: Brother Huai sent it.Satisfied? ]

After 2 minutes, Song Rongtan washed his face and came back to read the reply from the manager.

[@TETD No. [-] Blind Scout replies to @RTG-Ring: Where can I find the online map? /doge]

From some angles...it could be regarded as a compliment for his good photography skills, but Song Rongtan's face turned black from seeing it.

It’s a good thing to take a picture, right? !

He took a new photo, including his training notes, and still paid great attention to the concave shape of the notebook and figures.

[@RTG-Ring replied to @TETDFirst Blind Scout: @GR-First has some, I have a lot, understand? ]

Zhao Zichu, a high-intensity web surfer, almost replied in seconds.

[@GR-First replied to @RTG-Ring: That fucking is my birthday present!The senior gave me two blind boxes, one of which is you, Yue! !Yours is just what I don't want!than what? ]

Song Rongtan raised his eyebrows, his desire for victory skyrocketed.He got up and went out and knocked on Fang Huai's door.

Fang Huai had just gone back to the dormitory with him, and he was probably still washing up and not lying down.

Sure enough, Fang Huai's bangs, who came to open the door for him, were wet and still dripping.

"What are you doing?" Fang Huai said coldly.

Song Rongtan paused for a moment, then suddenly remembered Fang Huai who had just come out of the bathroom when he saw Fang Huai during the RTG tour after the Spring Split.

The same is true, as if shed the cold shell of the day, with a wet body, even if he speaks in a cold tone, it is completely different from the day.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Fang Huai was about to close the door and leave, but Song Rongtan stretched out his legs quickly to block it.

"Brother Huai! I want to borrow your... little figure."

Fang Huai said: "On the table, take it yourself."

Song Rongtan entered Fang Huai's room openly.

He saw the ornaments placed prominently on the desk at a glance.

——A can of little stars, and a figure.

When he sent the little stars two years ago, there was only half a can of silver, and now he has filled the other half with gold stars.

Song Rongtan was immediately alert.

...Where did the wild stars come from! !

He took a closer look, and found that the star-stacking technique was obviously not very proficient.

It's far from the silver star that every one of his signs is full of!

At this level, you dare to give away others?

cut.

"Brother Huai—" he called out.

Fang Huai didn't even stick his head out of the bathroom.

Song Rongtan carefully held the small figure with [Square] written on it in one hand, and walked to Fang Huai with the star jar in the other hand.

"Brother Huai..." His voice was aggrieved, "Who is this golden one..."

Fang Huai turned his head to glance, and said lightly, "I stacked it."

Song Rongtan shut up instantly.

... Fortunately, "Wild Star" was not mentioned.

"It's beautiful." He picked up the jar and looked left and right. The golden stars became more and more pleasing to the eye, and he said sincerely, "Brother Huai is amazing in everything he does."

Fang Huai has a good self-awareness about his level of stacking stars, and said with a light smile: "Stop flattering."

Song Rongtan bent his eyes: "The golden ones... did Brother Huai write to me?"

"Want?" Fang Huai asked.

"It's not whether I want it..." Song Rongtan swelled, "Brother Huai originally wanted to give it to me!"

"Who said I would give it to you?" Fang Huai was puzzled, "You didn't want it yourself."

Song Rongtan was stunned for a moment.

"When will I say no..."

Suddenly stuck in the middle of the sentence.

He remembered that after he failed to confess his identity as [A Yuan], Fang Huai did ask him for the address, saying that he would send the stars back.

He was...

Turned around very hard and went offline!

Fang Huai smiled softly as he watched Song Rongtan's face changing back and forth.

"Train hard tomorrow." He said, "If you complete the training well, I will give you one."

Song Rongtan was stunned for a moment: "Okay!"

Fang Huai reached out to take back the Star Jar, and issued an order to evict the guests: "Let's go. Return the figure to me tomorrow, I'm going to sleep."

"Brother Huai, I've finished my training today too." Song Rongtan was already standing outside the door, but his head was stuck through the crack of the door.

He claimed credit with this strange gesture: "And I'm also working as a coach assistant today. Does that count as multiple jobs? Brother Huai, will you give me some... overtime pay?"

As Song Rongtan said, he glanced at the star pot in Fang Huai's hand.

Fang Huai's face turned cold: "If you bargain again, the reward will be cancelled."

Song Rongtan's head immediately disappeared through the crack of the door.

"Brother Huai, good night." Gou Gou, who had returned to his original position, said lonely.

Fang Huai smiled silently.

"Good night."

Song Rongtan took the figure of [Square] and returned to the house with a complicated expression.It wasn't until I put the villains with [Ring] and [Square] together for a photo that I felt better.

At 59:[-], Song Rongtan was stuck at the sleeping time of the RTG team, so he sent out the picture of Jiutu and aggressively attacked Zhao Zichu.

Zhao Zichu quickly came to Weibo to perform a show of incompetence and rage. Song Rongtan got revenge, but because of the team rules, he could only pretend that he had fallen asleep obediently.

As usual, it would be fine to make an exception once in a while, but now there are rewards.

He can't do anything wrong.

What Zhao Zichu... Heh, he is just a cannon fodder villain who seduced | him to make mistakes!

Although I kept my mouth shut, there is nothing on Weibo that can show whether the blogger is online or not...

Song Rongtan squatted under his Weibo, refreshing the comments every 2 minutes.

[I go!Is this a hidden item? !I have never seen it! ]

It is a hidden model, only Huai Ge has a hidden model~!Song Rongtan thought to himself.

[Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu. ]

It is also my youth.

[To be honest, sometimes I really suspect that the player Gou said before is his coach...]

It was him and no one else.

[Why did Coach Fang retire back then? Orz, he is only under 23 this year... Da Zhong seems to be a few months older than him.Will you come back to fight? ]

I'm working hard!

[www has already started dreaming!If square makes a comeback in RTG next year... Hehehehe...Galaxy Battleship RTG! ! ]

Song Rongtan looked at this reply, pursed her lips, and smiled lightly.

He could see that Fang Huai had already categorically refused at the beginning, but now his heart was shaken.

As for the contract that bound him until he was 24 years old, with Fang Huai's help in the prosecution, it must soon lose its legal effect.

Song Rongtan refreshed again, and a tall building has been built on this floor.

[Fuck, I can't imagine RTG next year]

[RTG fans have already started dreaming, dream now]

[To be honest, pure passers-by also hope that Fang Huai's hand is really okay...]

[RTG's current state is really not clear, Dazhong is injured, and he will probably retire next year, but RTG has not yet found a substitute to snipe]

[I was still thinking, it would be great if I could get First to RTG...or get ring to GR. ]

[If you have a Square, what first do you want?Isn't this top match?brother]

[Wooooow, I beg you to see it in my lifetime...]

Feeling drowsy, Song Rongtan took screenshots of these replies one by one, and admired them in his screenshot album before closing his eyes and falling asleep.

Hope...they can all dream come true.

Early the next morning, Song Rongtan performed his duties as a coffee puppy again, made his Song's exclusive milk coffee, and when he sent it to the coach's office, he showed Fang Huai these screenshots.

Fang Huai watched very slowly, and Song Rongtan also waited patiently, drank a couple of sips of his share, and asked tentatively, "Brother Huai, you told me earlier that you would consider my birthday wish."

"What are you... thinking about now?"

"I don't have a hand injury." Fang Huai handed him back the phone with a calm expression, "But maybe I can't adapt to the competitive environment of the arena."

Song Rongtan froze for a moment: "It's... because..." The first thing he thought of was the psychological problem that had plagued Fang Huai.

Fang Huai knew what he was thinking, thought for a moment, and said, "Yes, and no."

Facing Song Rongtan's blank gaze, Fang Huai smiled lightly and explained: "It's a psychological problem, but it's not caused by illness."

"I have indeed considered your wish." He said, "But I have no way to give you an accurate answer..."

"At least until I'm fully adjusted... no."

Originally, he thought he would see Song Rongtan's disappointed eyes, and maybe even get another slumped dog hook, but Song Rongtan's eyes suddenly burst into a light.

"Really!!" Song Rongtan opened his eyes wide, as if he had won 5000 million in the lottery.

Fang Huai had no choice but to strike him down: "I mean, I'm not sure..."

Song Rongtan smiled and shook his head: "As long as Brother Huai is thinking about it!"

"Brother Huai just needs to adjust, and I can help Brother Huai do the rest!"

Fang Huai knew that he was not just talking, but Song Rongtan was helping him resolve the contract almost entirely.

A warm current surged into his heart suddenly, Fang Huai said: "At the latest... I will give you an answer after the world competition."

Song Rongtan nodded again and again, he even forgot to maintain his image of drinking coffee with milk, and half a circle of light coffee-colored milk mustache sticks to his lips, but he didn't notice it at all.

Fang Huai asked: "Are you not afraid that I will go to another team after my comeback?"

"Brother Huai can't." Song Rongtan said confidently, "There is nothing more suitable for you than RTG."

Fang Huai raised his eyes slightly: "How did you know?"

"Every team I've led is top-notch. Apart from the ones I've led, there are also square teams, or GR..."

Song Rongtan seemed to have been poked into a sensitive nerve, and immediately said seriously: "GR can't do it."

Fang Huai looked at him, without straining his expression, and chuckled lightly.

Only now did Song Rongtan realize that Fang Huai was teasing him, and became a little annoyed for a moment.

"Brother Huai is scaring me, isn't he?" His face darkened, but because of the two milk mustaches around his mouth, he looked a little funny.

Fang Huai was noncommittal: "Then why do you think RTG is the most suitable?" He said while pulling out a tissue.

Song Rongtan's Adam's apple twitched slightly, and his heart beat extremely fast. He took a deep breath before opening his mouth in one go.

"Because RTG has- ehhhh!"

Fang Huai suddenly covered his mouth with a tissue, as if he didn't expect that he happened to be speaking just in time for Song Rongtan, and his hands froze.

Song Rongtan's serious and deep expression instantly changed back to the expression of the dog Gou exuding grievance.

"...Is that why you don't want to hear me talk?" Song Rongtan looked sad.

Fang Huai motioned for him to take the tissue, withdrew his hand, and said with a smile: "...Sorry, I thought you would stop talking."

Song Rongtan kept her mouth shut and just stared at him.

"There's milk on the lips." Fang Huai explained helplessly, and said kindly, "Then you say it again?"

Song Rongtan took a paper towel and wiped it twice to make sure that there was no residual liquid, and he was back to his appearance as a handsome boy before he was ready to speak.

However, what the ancients can pass down to the present has its truth.

……Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

Originally, the picture Song Rongtan constructed in his mind was his speaking affectionately and steadily.

"Because... RTG has me."

The sun would fall on his face, and he would reach out his hand to Fang Huai as an inviting gesture.

And Fang Huai would be attracted by him and affirm what he said.

Then they got married—he was referring to Fang Huai and RTG.

However, now the summary of the previous situation, no matter how you look at it, it is a bit strange to say such things again.

There is no continuation of the atmosphere... It's weird...

Song Rongtan pursed her mouth.

"Should we still talk?" Fang Huai raised his eyebrows.

Song Rongtan's voice was muffled, and he hummed twice: "Stop talking."

Immediately afterwards he said: "Anyway, Brother Huai must be thinking the same as me."

Fang Huai was slightly taken aback.

Song Rongtan looked over with firm and confident eyes: "Right? Brother Huai."

Fang Huai remembered what the boss said with emotion when he went to sign the season extension contract with the RTG boss two days ago.

"Coach Fang, I really didn't expect RTG to keep you."

Fang Huai said calmly: "It's just a two-way choice between me and RTG. There's nothing to keep or not."

The boss of RTG smiled, and suddenly leaned over in a very unassuming manner, and asked curiously: "Coach Fang, it's convenient to ask... What is it about RTG that attracts you?"

The boss also felt a little embarrassed when he asked such a question, and rubbed the back of his head to explain.

"Because...it's bad. It's been rumored that Coach Fang usually leads the team to win the championship and then changes teams... I was afraid before, saying that RTG might have problems this year."

Fang Huai shook his head: "No."

The boss looked embarrassed: "It wasn't that Clock's hand injury just happened... I was really worried for a while."

"RTG is not a team of individual heroism." Fang Huai said, "The pressure that Da Zhong cannot bear, his teammates can help him share."

The boss nodded: "Yes, they did tell me that RTG has a great hope of winning the championship this year. So if it's not the reason for not being able to win the championship...that's...?"

After he asked this question, Fang Huai was silent for a long time before speaking.

"Probably because RTG is a very good team."

"And... there is a very good captain."

……

"Brother Huai?" Song Rongtan's voice interrupted Fang Huai's memory, and his eyes were still full of expectation.

Fang Huai leaned on the back of the chair and looked up at him, chuckling.

"Ah."

"you guessed right."

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