Chapter 143： K shows his face

He sat back on the gaming chair, raised his head slightly, and the cold and smooth facial lines were reflected in the camera.

The netizens who were still scolding ugly K in the barrage suddenly stopped.

A few seconds passed.

【? ? ? ? 】

[Who is this? ? 】

[Fuck! ! I'm mad! Who is this handsome? ? ! 】

[No, it's not Han Jin, right? 】

As soon as he said no, he saw Han Jin's slender fingers flexibly operate on the keyboard, his thin lips pressed tightly, his expression serious, and he was obviously K God himself.

The barrage exploded!

[Fuck, fuck! ! ! 】

[Who on earth said God K is ugly? Who? Come here and I will smash your face! 】

[This **** handsome, I have soft legs! 】

[Why are you so handsome? Why are you so handsome? This obviously dumped dozens of streets from Cai Chen! ! 】

The appearance of his face at this moment caused the number of viewers to skyrocket, and the netizens in front of the screen were crazy about taking screenshots. This is actually God K himself, God K showed his face! !

Who would have thought that the mysterious and cool operation of the K God boss is still a super handsome?

God **** ugly K, scold ugly at this face, I'm afraid you are blind!

Cai Chen compares with him, is he worthy?

This is not a level!

Han Jin has a face that looks more beautiful than an idol, but he has never shown it. Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality?

Why is he willing to cover his face?

The barrage was completely excited, and at this moment, Han Jin, who was concentrating on the training match, suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at the camera.

The people in front of the screen were suddenly screamed with excitement. However, Han Jin glanced twice, followed by frowning slightly, and shut down the live broadcast in the next second.

He turned his head, his voice was cold: "Who did it?"

Everyone in the room trembled.

After a long while, in the corner, he raised a small hand with a very low voice: "Let... let the netizens know how handsome you are, Brother Han, you are competitive with that beautiful sister..."

Han Jin: "..."

...

The few seconds when Han Jin showed his face, he was repeatedly watched by netizens. Because of the big contrast with his previous impressions, fans were frantically shouting that I can. Han Jin’s Weibo fans, who had only hundreds of thousands, began to increase in a straight line. Far surpassing Cai Chen, who is known as the most female fan in the gaming circle.

Fans of Cai Chen no longer dared to compare Cai Chen to Han Jin. In the end, they had no choice but to force their respect and say what's the point of having a long face, strength is everything.

With the championship trophy in hand, they began to use their own players' skills to step on Han Jin, saying that the Luo Qiao team must lose all their pants in this game.

...

When discussions on the Internet were vigorous, Luo Qiao also officially began to practice his technique.

The doorbell of the villa rang and Luo Qiao got off the gaming chair and walked over to open the door.

Standing outside the door, Han Jin, he was tall and straight. The moment the door opened, he looked up and saw that the eyes under the hat were dark and deep, and his eyes fell on Luo Qiao without making a sound.

"You're here." Luo Qiao saw him with a slight bend, letting him in and asked him casually, "Have you had breakfast?"

Han Jin lifted his leg into the room and gave a light humble.

He took off his shoulder bag and glanced across the interior of the villa. After a pause, he asked Luo Qiao hesitantly: "At home... only you?"

As soon as the voice fell, someone walked downstairs with long legs. He copied his pockets with his hands, his brows were lazy, his **** voice was smiling, and he said to him, "It's early, little brother Han Jin."