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!

it did not even swung by the punch. However, on the other side of the bag, a dent could be clearly seen on

Wing Chun. Though it seemed normal and plain,

was blown out. The sand in

not 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. And

of the Dragon Palace could always destroy those special punchbag from time

on Jackson in shock with his eyes

punch bag completely with a few punches. All of a sudden, he felt like himself overwhelmed with burning desire. Though he

stance. Stop trembling! Are you f**king doing strip dancing?

of Harry and patted on

pain while being patted by

feel that his body was refueled with energy

that Jackson not only simply patted on his body, but helped to stretched his muscle and activate his blood

from severe muscular soreness after such training. So Jackson did so to prevent his

been two hours

the two hours non-stop. Even if he was

carefully planning the training. Though Harry had reached his

after

what about let me pay you a

own. I have something else to

take a

he wanted to wait for his

of the sales department, where

to play games to

phone to check the time, it was already 20:30 in

going crazy? I’d better go to her office

and took the elevator to the

the door a few times but there

Dolcie was busy

a pair 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 sexy with

she was an elite in the business world

With her delicate face, a trace of elegance could be sensed from her. She looked brilliant with a yellow shawl on her

was a