Stop pretending, I'm a security guard, a five-star general!

"Thick-browed kid!?"

"Is it you!?"

At that moment, Qin Yu and the other two exclaimed in surprise in unison.

"Oh? You know each other?" Li Zhengjun asked, somewhat surprised.

"We've done more than just know each other; we've even had massages together," Liu Damao said bluntly.

"What!?" Li Zhengjun's eyes widened. "What did you just say!?"

"Massage???"

Realizing he had said the wrong thing, large beads of sweat streamed down Liu Damao's forehead.

Qin Yu quickly tried to cover for him, saying:

"Teacher Li, you've misunderstood. It's not the kind of frivolous massage you're thinking of, but a very proper massage, just a simple back massage."

"Really?" Li Zhengjun asked with a look of suspicion.

Qin Yu nodded with utmost seriousness: "It couldn't be more real."

Then, as if suddenly remembering something, he smiled slightly and said:

"Teacher Li, to be honest, the back massage at that massage parlor is top-notch!"

"Especially their 298-priced models, those are absolutely amazing!"

"After experiencing it once last time, we felt like our souls were ascending to heaven, oops, we were sublimated!"

"Oh?" Li Zhengjun raised an eyebrow, then looked at Li Xiaoke beside him:

"Xiao Ke, is he really as good as he says?"

Li Xiaoke nodded quickly: "Dad, what he said is absolutely right. The 298 price range is definitely flawless."

Li Zhengjun smiled and said, "Okay, send me the address of this massage parlor. My back has been a bit sore lately, so I can give it a try."

However, everyone in the special training class was shocked when they heard this.

"dad!?"

Did they hear it correctly?

This new transfer student calls Teacher Li "Dad"?

Qin Yu asked with a surprised look, "Teacher Li, is that thick-browed boy your son?"

Li Zhengjun smiled and nodded upon hearing this:

"I forgot to tell you, this kid is my son. The reason he transferred to our school this time is because I asked him to come."

"So that's it."

Everyone nodded knowingly.

Afterwards, Li Zhengjun had Li Xiaoke join the queue, and the lesson began.

It must be said that Li Xiaoke is indeed worthy of being Li Zhengjun's son; his physical fitness is just as strong as his father's.

Whether it's thousands of push-ups or carrying weights for ten kilometers, it feels like a simple warm-up to this guy. He didn't even pant heavily after completing a series of physical training exercises.

Seeing this scene before them, everyone in the special training class was secretly shocked.

It seems this new transfer student is quite formidable.

Thinking of this, everyone felt a sense of urgency.

After all, their resource allocation within the special training class is based on their usual performance and ranking.

This new transfer student is clearly a very strong competitor for them.

Qin Yu walked up to Li Jun, patted him on the shoulder, and sighed softly:

"Ah Jun, it seems that your position as the third-best in the special training class is in jeopardy."

Upon hearing this, Li Jun's lips twitched violently, his face darkened, but he dared not utter a word of anger.

A few hours later, after all the training programs for the day were finished, it was time for the daily sparring and competition.

Players can challenge each other, and if they succeed in the challenge, they can replace the other player's ranking.

Everyone was eager to try, choosing their opponents one by one.

Because Li Xiaoke is a new transfer student, he is currently ranked last in the special training class. According to the rules, he can challenge anyone.

He came to Qin Yu's side and asked in a low voice:

"Qin Yu, who are the top students in your special training class?"

Qin Yu glanced at him and said with a smile:

"Don't even think about getting first or second place."

"What?"

"The second place is Lin Qingxue, who has awakened an S-level talent and is a one-star martial artist. Do you think you can beat her?"

"Wow, that's fierce?" Li Xiaoke was stunned upon hearing this: "Then I really can't beat him."