Chapter 142： Can it work without tearing?

Cai Chen's female fan frantically ridiculed Han Jin. Han Jin glanced at the barrage, then clicked to close it, and continued to practice skills as before.

But this incident reached Luo Qiao.

When she saw Cai Chen's speech, she suddenly became angry.

? ? ? Who are you talking about?

She is obviously very conscious, OK!

Luo Qiao, who was touched on the bottom line, directly @了蔡琛.

Luo Qiao V: Come and compare once? I set up a team, you have to win us, as you ask, we win, as we ask, how about? @蔡琛

As soon as Luo Qiao's words came out, a turmoil was instantly set off on the Internet.

[Fuck? ? ? 】

[Sister Qiao calm down! You are a real dish, this is a loser! 】

[LP went out this time but won the world championship, that is to say, there is no team that can beat them, let alone the temporary group, Luo Dad, you are going to give away the head this time! 】

[Does my sister Qiao’s face not be beaten up from here? Don't! ! 】

[Papa Luo is absolutely fascinated by his level of play. 】

[Hahahaha laughed at me. Sister Qiao: You can say that I am not beautiful, but you can't say that I am a dish! 】

Under the Weibo comments, the ghost cry and wolf howling are all telling Luo Qiao not to give it away, but Luo Qiao does not listen.

Cai Chen was happy to see these words, and directly replied under her comment: The woman is really careful. OK, but don’t cry if you lose, and don’t let your fans trouble me.

Luo Qiao frowned, this person was really disgusting to her.

Can it work without tearing?

...

After this day, Luo Qiao's first team member announced was Han Jin.

Cai Chen's fans were dissatisfied with Han Jin at first, but this time it was more like finding an excuse, and they immediately swarmed.

[It's a real combination. You can't get a shot, and you can't beat the quarter-finals. Just like this, you still dare to play with the championship team. 】

[Before you can still be called God K, but this year your skills have dropped so badly, I am afraid that you are not even worthy of lifting Cai Chen shoes. Where is your confidence? 】

[Ugly K, Ugly K, Ugly K, can we stop appearing in our sight in the future? 】

[The little sister in the barrage pays attention, some people sound like a male voice, but the actual appearance may make people nauseous three times. Instead of fanning him, it is better to fan Cai Chen, rich and handsome, or champion hahaha! 】

In the club, the K.M team is still broadcasting training matches.

Han Jin didn't respond from start to finish, but the other team members looked at these barrage but couldn't help but swear.

Are these people brain disabled?

K.M retired two old players this year, and the new players are still in the running-in period, can't they see them?

The reason why Han Jin's level has dropped is because his hand was injured. If he didn't have these troubles, Cai Chen would be the champion's turn?

Really give him a face!

When the phone in his pocket rang, Han Jin took it out and took a look. When he saw Luo Qiao's name, his lips curled up, the cold lines were slightly softer, and he stood up straight and went outside to answer.

At this moment, the youngest team member from the side sneaked over and quietly turned on the camera of Han Jin's computer. Seeing this scene, everyone else was frightened.

"Fuck! You broadcast God K's face and he will kill you!"

The cute little team member licked his mouth and said: "I am young, God K will not hit me. Besides, you can stop him appropriately when he hits me."

The team members had an earthquake, and before they had time to persuade, Han Jin had already answered the phone and returned.