I Spy With My Secret Eyes

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.

and Simon were not fond of reading, they instantly

masters-mastering one

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also trained in various instinctive skills necessary for field operations and special forces. After practicing this stance for a few minutes, they reached an amazing state.

and Simon excelled in close combat, they lacked internal energy cultivation. Surprisingly,

army training that had pushed their bodies to the pinnacle of human endurance. Essentially, they had laid the foundation needed for combat arts through their rigorous training. That was why when they practiced Standing Meditation, they immediately entered a state as if they had been practicing it

had never experienced

was a sound known in combat arts as the priceless ringing

sound emerged spontaneously—a sign of the initial development of internal energy. Most people who practiced combat arts their entire lives struggled to reach this cultivation stage. Those who achieved it were considered true beginners,

mastery.

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

to mention, these three were practicing Style Fist for the first time, especially Oliver, whose cultivation stage surpassed Wayne, Simon, and even that of the most eminent Style Fist masters.

hour. As they -performed the movements, the force of

the

the rarity of this state. He didn’t

breath, and Simon followed suit. They exchanged glances, extended their fists, and with a sharp sound, they each took a few steps back.

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

80, now they had

continue to rise as time went

their bodies to the peak of human endurance, and it seemed there was no more room for improvement. They had hit a wall they couldn’t

stared blankly 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

strength in his internal organs after practicing this skill. It felt like a flow of