Godslayer: Jiahao Gets Stronger? Starting with a Big Chicken with Sauce

At this moment, Han Li was already having some doubts about life. Later, he picked a few people to practice with his sword, hoping to get revenge.

After all, Jiahao is the only one.

but.......

There is indeed only one Jiahao.

But there are also exceptional players and those who spend money on in-game purchases.

A pay-to-win player whose entire body is protected by forbidden items.

One is Michael's agent.

How come he got them all?

It shattered his Dao heart.

Soon, Han Li pulled Hong Hao to a corner and let out a long sigh.

"Instructor Hong, I feel... I'm still not suited for teaching."

Han Li's voice was low and weary.

It appears that they have lost all their strength and abilities.

Hong Hao stood with his arms crossed against the wall, raising an eyebrow slightly upon hearing this: "You want to give up on your very first day of teaching?"

"I'm giving up?"

Han Li gave a bitter laugh, looking up at the gray sky above the training field. "I'm not giving up, I'm experiencing cognitive dissonance."

"Cognitive dissonance?"

"right."

Han Li turned around and faced Hong Hao. "Look, I came here to teach, and only a few minutes have passed. I, a dignified Chuanjing, was pushed by a Zhanjing recruit and sent flying ten meters. I was completely treated like a roadside dummy."

"I think my Sichuan realm is fake. As for whether Jiahao's Zhan realm is real or not, I can't tell. I really can't tell."

Upon hearing this, Hong Hao couldn't hold back; the corners of his mouth quickly curved into a smile, but he forcibly suppressed it.

"Your smile is way too obvious," Han Li pointed out expressionlessly.

"I wasn't laughing." Hong Hao immediately became serious.

Your lips are trembling.

"That's because I didn't sleep well last night, and I had muscle spasms."

"Your spasms are quite rhythmic."

Hong Hao finally couldn't help but burst out laughing. His shoulders trembled a couple of times before he managed to stop. Then he cleared his throat and said in a serious tone:

"Actually, I think you have a special talent for teaching."

"talent?"

Han Li looked at him with a "Are you serious?" expression. "I got knocked out by a recruit in my very first class, and you call that talent?"

"Let me finish."

Hong Hao raised his chin and gestured towards the playground.

"You drew three names in a row. The first one was Jiahao, the second fat man was the young master of the Baili Group, and the third was Lin Qiye, the agent of the god Michael."

"Out of more than two hundred new recruits, you drew three of the most difficult characters. Your luck is absolutely amazing. It's a real shame you don't buy lottery tickets."

Han Li paused for two seconds, then asked, "Are you praising me or laughing at me?"

"I have them all." Hong Hao barely suppressed a laugh.

No, if you're going to be taut, you have to look taut.

"Instructor Hong, please don't make fun of me."

Han Li scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly, wishing he could find a place to bury himself.

Hong Hao chuckled again, then stopped laughing and looked at him seriously:

"To be honest, it's normal that you can't beat Jiahao. Not only can you not beat him, but no one in our entire training camp can beat him."

"Huh? Are you serious?" Han Li's pupils shrank, looking at him as if to say, "Are you kidding me?"

"Have you heard about the Masked Squad? They were all defeated by Jiahao, and that was during their prime."

Hong Hao's tone became a bit more serious.

"No one is suppressing their cultivation level. Even a King of the Boundless Realm is no match for that kid. Don't underestimate him just because he's only at the Lamp Realm. His true strength is probably comparable to Klein's. It can only be said that there are too many monsters among this year's recruits."

Han Li was silent for a few seconds. "Instructor Hong, do you think this is reasonable?"

"I know it's unreasonable, but there's nothing I can do! The facts are right in front of me, and it's no use even if I don't want to believe them."

Hong Hao was helpless.

He also felt it was unreasonable when he first met Wang Jia'ao.

This kid isn't cheating! He's just not cheating at all.

"So, all three people I drew are hellish difficulty?"

Han Li's voice carried a sense of indignation at being toyed with by fate.

Fate, you're a fake glutinous rice cake.

Fate, you apocryphal.

Fate, you deserve 18 coins.

Hong Hao looked at him and couldn't help but laugh again: "It's like you going into battle and taking on three opponents, all of whom are elite monsters. How are you going to fight them? It's not your problem."

Han Li took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled, her expression relaxing slightly.

"Now that you mention it, I feel a little less upset."

"That's right."

Hong Hao patted him on the shoulder, resuming his half-serious, half-joking tone.

"To be honest, we instructors aren't as versatile as you, proficient in all kinds of martial arts, from swords and spears to halberds."

"Among all the Night Watchmen of the Great Xia Dynasty, I reckon only you, Han Li, have the ability to teach these rookies."

"As for Jiahao, my advice is to ignore him."

"It's no use trying to control him anyway. Let me tell you, he has Commander Ye behind him."

Holy crap! Commander Ye?

Pear blossoms drift down to your window.

Han Li felt as if this background music was playing in her ears.

Hong Hao didn't give him much time to hesitate and continued:

"Among these new recruits, apart from these few troublemakers, most are ordinary people and relatively easy to manage. As for those troublemakers, manage them if you can, and just pretend you didn't see them if you can't."

"What this land has in abundance is geniuses."

"Aren't you curious about what changes these geniuses will bring to Great Xia after they leave the training camp?"

Han Li was slightly taken aback, as if he could see the prosperous future of the Great Xia Dynasty.

"You're right."

Hong Hao turned his head to look at him: "Hmm?"

Han Li's voice was much firmer than before, "I'll try again."

Hong Hao grinned and patted him on the shoulder: "That's right. Alright, don't overthink it. Get to know all the new recruits first, especially those few prodigies, and prepare yourself mentally in advance."

"Are you mentally prepared?" Han Li asked.

"Yes, because with your luck, you might get so angry with them tomorrow that you'll be red-faced again. But it's okay, I'll come and comfort you then."

"Are you mocking me?"

"no."

You are laughing.

Hong Hao turned his back and walked towards the office, his shoulders trembling slightly.

Han Li watched his departing figure, shook her head, and a smile crept onto her lips without her noticing.

"Alright, since we've been assigned to this generation of prodigies, we might as well teach them properly."

"I'd like to see just how far you geniuses can go."