King's Back

But Harry did not want to dig out the answer. From now on, he was the real disciple of Jackson.

Harry was so excited that he could not wait to learn the martial skills from Jackson.

Harry was almost 1.8 meters tall, but he was a bit skinny. Everyone could tell that he had never done any hard training.

He was not powerful enough, not agile enough, nor was he good at fighting.

Jackson decided to start his training from the most fundamental level. Only then could Harry fully develop himself.

“Do the bench press with 60KG. Ten reps for each with five sets.” Jackson pointed to the barbell beside him.

Then he trained Harry to do shuttle run, sit up and so on. Jackson was carefully observing the whole process with his eyes.

Harry had barely undergone such hard training. He was completely exhausted with sweat shedding all over his head. And his clothes were drenched because of sweat.

But he still gritted to insist on finish the whole training. Needless to say, his persistence was still admirable.

An hour later.

Harry still wanted to keep on training, but Jackson waved at him said, “That’s all for today’s training. It is your first time to go through such training. It is not a good idea to overdo yourself.”

To be honest, Jackson was quite satisfied with Harry’s performance on training.

Hearing that, Harry flopped on the ground. He felt dog-tired all over. He felt like clinging to the ground and never wanted to stand up.

When he was about to close his own eyes to take a rest, Jackson kicked him with his feet and shouted, “You are not allowed to take a rest. Get in front of the mirror and do a half squat stance. It is the finishing step for relaxing.”

“Hold on the stance for 20 minutes. If you dare to move a bit, you are required to do 20 push-ups as punishment.”

Harry was about to cry when hearing that.

Now he knew what the definition of hell-like training was.

But he did not dare to go against his master’s order. He had to walk to the front of the mirror and do the half squat stance.

Jackson nodded with satisfaction and he walked to a punch bag. He wanted to exercise a bit.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

the bag, a dent could be clearly seen on it. Every punch Jackson hit

Wing Chun. Though it seemed normal and plain, each punch he hit was horribly

punch bag was blown out. The sand in

the Dragon Palace was equipped with

the Dragon Palace could always destroy those special

on Jackson in shock with his

even destroyed the punch bag completely with a few punches. All of a sudden, he felt like himself overwhelmed with burning desire. Though he was actually exhausted, he was getting more and more determined to

stance. Stop trembling! Are you f**king doing strip dancing? Keep your arm muscle taut

the front of Harry and patted on

pain while being patted by Jackson.

body was refueled with energy after Jackson’s pats. He felt himself refreshed all

only simply patted on his body, but

training. So Jackson did so to prevent his muscle from strain by

been

under training during the two hours non-stop. Even if he was permitted

Though Harry

of the gym after training. And it

let me pay

own. I have something else to deal with.” Jackson

left. He had to take a bath as

Jackson, he wanted to wait for his wife’s off

sales

to play games to

check the

crazy? I’d better go to her office

the elevator to the floor of the president’s

knocked on the door a few times but there was still no

Dolcie was busy with her work on the desk. Then he breathed a sigh of

of golden-edged glasses on her face, which was a pair of blue-ray proof glasses to protect her eye sight, she looked pretty and

that she was an elite in the business

concentrated on her own work. With her delicate face, a trace of elegance could be sensed from

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