Chapter 228: Jungler Dad: FW
The people who suddenly came in typed quickly and cursed without swearing.
The scolding made Hujin and his fans stunned.
The question is.
These are the typical two.
There's more to it than that!
There were basically many women in their live broadcast room, and some passers-by who watched the excitement basically didn't speak.
But the more than 30 people who poured in were all men, and their avatars were all gang, either basketball or sexy beauties.
Squirt when you come up.
After Ling Hujin was stunned for a moment, he hurriedly took the rhythm.
"You're friends with jungler dads? Is this quality of his friend? ”
[Our boss is the best]: Lao Tzu is your father!
[Our boss is the best]: quality? You, a fan of the dead Ma anchor, scolds people and gives people P fruit photos and TM quality?!
[Our boss is the best]: Who knows his address?! I'm the first to pinch you to death!
[It's boring]: Come on, come on, aren't you a technical anchor?
[It's so boring]: Losing to the jungler dad is that you show mercy to your subordinates on their birthdays, so come and fight me
[It's so boring]: I'm a passerby, I'm sable to abuse your whole family!
Linghu Jin's 30,000 fans can't scold these thirty.
Joke.
Is it good for male e-sports players to spray talents?
They are indiscriminate attacks.
It's not like a female fan who protects herself and attacks other families.
They have nothing to spray hostile, if their favorite team fails and fights badly, spraying their own house can spray thousands of buildings!
And they're all strong-blooded teenagers.
That anger can't be extinguished at all.
The little princess in the national costume smiled all at once.
She knew the IDs.
It's the little brother of [I love Akira Jiojio] yesterday.
They said yesterday that their boss is a friend of the jungler father, so they are also towards the jungler father.
It's true.
The little princess in the national costume pursed her lips and smiled.
Suddenly, I felt that I wasn't alone.
Ling Hujin was stunned for a while, but instead, he smiled.
Someone scolded him for being better.
Otherwise, his people will be scolded here, as if they are bullying people, and they will be very disliked by passers-by.
Now the people on the jungler's dad side are scolding, if they don't talk back, someone comes to watch, it's like the jungler's dad is bullying him!
Although Ling Hujin is a man.
But this operation is more white than the White Lotus.
It's not just women who.
Men are even more disgusted when they are disgusted.
Maybe it's just like Zhan Zhong said, he's a shemale.
Linghu Jin sighed leisurely.
"I don't know why you're scolding me, it's so ugly. However, I am not spreading rumors, I have evidence. ”
As he spoke, Ling Hujin clicked on the webpage in the live broadcast room.
"I don't know if you can see the picture, my fans have posted it, and it is at the top of Weibo, you can see it."
"There's what happened, and there's a real hammer. He has a lot of trumpets and has cheated at least 300,000. This is all proof provided to me by a group. ”
"I have a real hammer. No matter how much you try to spread rumors, it's useless. ”
As he spoke, he read the evidence in public.
Last night, he had been sorting out the evidence, and it sounded like that.
This was originally something in the group of Zhu Gusheng, and that group of liars took great pains to imitate the jungler father, and they looked like the real thing, so they could be faked under the packaging of Ling Hujin.
Before Bai Yu cleaned them up, when Tong Yaoyao and Ling Hujin were playing a game, someone sold them to Ling Hujin at a high price.
Right now.
Linghu took it out and read it, if it wasn't for the little princess in the national costume who knew that it wasn't like that, she would have to believe it.
Ling Hujin sighed leisurely at this time.
"I know that the jungler dad has good skills, I admit that he is better than me, but his skills are good, and his character is even more corrupt, he asks his sister, takes photos of other girls, and ......"
An obvious ID is typed out a few lines.
[Jungler Dad]: I also burned an incense stick on your grave by the way
[Jungler Dad]: It would be nice if your skills in playing games were as good as those in rumor-mongering
[Jungler Dad]: FW