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!

hit on the bag, and it did not even swung by the punch. However, on the other side of the bag, a dent could be clearly seen on it. Every punch Jackson hit ignited a loud thundering sound, which kept echoing within

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

bag was blown out.

even resist a few punches from Jackson. The training base in the Dragon Palace was equipped with specially made punch bag. The content was not sand but little steel balls.

could always destroy those special punchbag

fixed his eyes on Jackson in shock with his eyes

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

doing strip

walked to the front of Harry and patted on every

pain while being patted by Jackson. But

was refueled with energy after

only simply patted on his body, but helped to stretched

training. So Jackson

been

been under training during the two hours non-stop. Even if he was permitted to take a

the training. Though Harry had reached his

after training. And

about let me

need to. Just go back home on your own. I have something else

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of the sales department, where

games to kill time. And

phone to check the

better go to her

turned off the computer and took the elevator

the door a few times but

he could see that Dolcie was busy with

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

the business world and no

of elegance could be

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