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Almighty K's face

He sat back in his esports chair and raised his head slightly. His cold and smooth facial lines were reflected in the camera.

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

After a few seconds.

【????】

[ who is this?? ]

[ f * ck!! ] I'm crazy! [ who is this handsome guy??! ]

[ no, it can't be Han Jin, right? ]

As soon as he said he didn't know, he saw Han Jin's slender fingers nimbly typing on the keyboard. His thin lips were tightly pursed, and his expression was serious. It was clearly Almighty K himself.

Everyone in the bullet screen exploded!

[ f * ck, f * ck,

[ who was the one who said Almighty K was ugly? Who was it? [ come over and I'll smash your face! ]

[ he's so f * cking handsome that my legs are going soft! ]

[ why is he so handsome? why is he so handsome? ] He's clearly miles ahead of Cai Chen! ]

The instant he showed his face, the number of viewers began to surge. The netizens in front of the screen took screenshots in disbelief. This was actually Almighty K himself, Almighty K had shown his face!

Who would have thought that the mysterious, cold, and awesome Almighty K-God was actually a super handsome man?

F * cking ugly K, are you blind to call this face ugly!

Was he even worthy of comparing him to Cai Chen?

They were not even on the same level!

Han Jin's face, which was more beautiful than his idol's, had never been revealed. Was this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morals?

How could he bear to cover his face?

The bullet comments were completely excited. At this time, Han Jin, who was focused on the training match, suddenly looked up and glanced at the camera.

The people in front of the screen were instantly shocked by this look, and they cried out in excitement. However, Han Jin glanced at it and frowned. The next second, he turned off the livestream.

"Who did it?" he turned around and asked coldly.

Everyone in the room trembled in fear.

After a long while, a small hand was raised from the corner. let ran ran let the netizens know how handsome Brother Han is. You'll only be competitive with that beautiful sister, ran ran.

Han Jin,"hehe."

……

The few seconds of Han Jin's appearance were recorded and watched repeatedly by netizens. As it was too different from the previous impression, the fans were so excited that they shouted " I can do it " crazily. Han Jin's Weibo fans, which originally only had a few hundred thousand fans, began to increase in a straight line, far surpassing Cai Chen, who claimed to have the most female fans in the esports circle.

Cai Lin's fans no longer dared to compare Cai Chen to Han Jin. In the end, they could only force themselves to say that it was useless to be good-looking. Strength was everything.

With the championship trophy in hand, they began to use their players 'skills to step on Han Jin, saying that they would make Luo Qiao's team lose everything in this game.

……

While the online discussion was going wild, Luo Qiao had also officially started practicing her skills.

The villa's doorbell rang. Luo Qiao got down from her gaming chair and walked over to open the door.

Han Jin was standing outside the door. He was tall and strong. The moment the door opened, he looked up. The eyes under his hat were dark and deep. His gaze fell on Luo Qiao, but he didn't say a word.

"You're here." When Luo Qiao saw him, the corners of her mouth curved up slightly. She stepped aside to let him in and asked casually, " "Have you had breakfast?"

Han Jin entered the house and hummed in acknowledgment.

He picked up his shoulder bag and scanned the interior of the villa. After a pause, he asked Luo Qiao hesitantly, " "You're the only Yingluo at home?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a certain someone strode down the stairs with his long legs. He had his hands in his pockets, his eyes were lazy, and his sexy voice had a hint of a smile as he said to him, " "Good Morning, little brother Han Jin."

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