Chapter 194

Oliver pondered for a moment, then picked up the fist guidebook and handed it to Wayne. “Both of you take a look at this fist guidebook. Personally, I found insights from reading it, and as soon as I practiced, I could feel its power. The things written in it are truly remarkable!”

Wayne took it and started flipping through its pages.

Oliver quickly advised, “Not like that. You should read it from back to front, following the ancient way.”

Wayne flipped the pages from the back, one by one, but his brows furrowed.

Oliver was still thinking about how to explain the experience of reading the fist guidebook to Wayne and Simon.

However, when he looked up at Wayne, he found that the latter’s brows were deeply furrowed.

Wayne read for a while and said to Oliver, “Mr. Eastwood, I can’t

understand this book. There are so many traditional characters I don’t recognize. Whenever I try to read, I just fall asleep. Honestly, I can’t handle this!”

Then, he gestured to Simon and said, “Simon, you do it. My comprehension is terrible.”

Simon kept shaking his head and waving his hands. “Forget it, forget it. I focus on practical work, not reading.”

Oliver’s head was starting to ache. These two, despite being skilled, turned into novices when it came to reading.

“Well…” Oliver thought for a moment and said, “Let me explain it to you. The fundamental technique of Style Fist is Standing Meditation. Let me demonstrate.”

As Oliver spoke, he did Standing Meditation, meticulously detailing the insights and experiences.

of reading, they instantly entered a state when Oliver taught them this way.

the other. Masters were masters-mastering one technique meant mastering

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also trained in various instinctive skills necessary for field operations

Meditation was the foundational practice for both internal and external training. Although Wayne and Simon excelled in close combat, they lacked

human endurance. Essentially, they had laid the foundation needed

and Simon practiced this stance, they felt a peculiar sensation they had never experienced

a sound known in combat arts as the

of internal energy. Most people who practiced combat arts their entire

mastery.

would be astounded. It was incredibly rare for even one person to reach this level, yet

practicing Style Fist for the first time, especially Oliver, whose cultivation

an hour. As they -performed

the

of this state. He didn’t

suit. They exchanged glances, extended their fists, and with

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surprised and delighted. They had broken through the heights and barriers they struggled with before in just

previous skill level was an 80, now they had surged ahead, at

this level could continue to rise as

of human endurance, and it seemed there was no more room for improvement. They had hit a wall they couldn’t overcome, no matter how much they practiced. But today, practicing Standing Meditation with Oliver had unexpectedly led to

for a moment, then fixed his gaze on Oliver. “Mr. Eastwood, although I haven’t practiced traditional combat arts, I’ve heard of the saying that without cultivating inner strength, combat arts practice is in

clearly feel the increased strength in his internal organs after practicing this skill. It felt like a flow of energy within him.

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