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!

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

with Wing Chun. Though it

blown out. The sand in it scattered all

even resist a few punches from Jackson. The training base in the Dragon Palace was equipped with specially made punch bag. The content

could always destroy

eyes on Jackson in shock with

a sudden, he felt like himself overwhelmed with burning desire. Though he was actually exhausted, he was

you f**king doing strip dancing? Keep your arm

to the front of Harry and patted on every part

felt pain while being patted by Jackson.

feel that his body was refueled with energy after Jackson’s pats. He felt

on his body, but

training. So Jackson did so to prevent

had been

the two hours non-stop. Even if he was permitted to take a rest, he had to remain the half squat

planning the training. Though Harry had

out of the gym after training. And it was off duty

let me

Just go back home on your own. I have something else to deal with.” Jackson waved to

a bath

he wanted to wait for his wife’s off duty

sales

play games to kill time. And time

check the

I’d better go to her

off the computer and took the elevator to the

few

could see that Dolcie was busy with her work on the desk. Then he breathed a sigh

proof glasses to protect her eye sight,

said that she was an elite in the business world and no one dared to

her delicate face, a trace of elegance could be sensed from her.

was a