Even if there were a few who were good and skilled, there were many more who weren't. And those were the ones who ruined the chances created by the special staff holders, letting Hao regain his freedom again and even fight back.
"Boss… How the hell are you even doing it?!!!" Just as Hao was enjoying this awesome feeling inside his body, the hammering heart of his inside his chest and the faint trembling all over his body out of excitement, Hil couldn't help but slowly mutter, lost in immense shock, expressing what everyone else was thinking about.
"Training," and Hao didn't think deeply about the answer, "lots of training and honing your skill hour after hour, day after day, until you find playing is as natural as breathing."
Yet the answer he casually threw back at their faces was so deep that left an immense impression inside their minds and souls.
