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.

enough, although Wayne and Simon were not fond of reading, they instantly entered a state when Oliver taught them this way.

masters-mastering one technique meant mastering a myriad. Although they hadn’t

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for the army. They also trained in various instinctive skills necessary for field operations and special forces. After practicing this

the foundational practice for both internal and external training. Although Wayne and Simon excelled in close combat, they lacked internal energy cultivation. Surprisingly, after practicing this

it wasn’t that Wayne and Simon were exceptionally talented; it was their years of 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

practiced this stance, they felt a peculiar sensation they had never experienced before. A strange, low humming resonated

in combat

internal energy. Most people who practiced combat arts their entire lives struggled to reach this cultivation stage. Those who

mastery.

a genuine master witnessed this, they would be astounded. It was incredibly rare for even one person to reach this level, yet

the first time, especially Oliver, whose cultivation stage

Simon stood in this stance for nearly an hour. As they -performed the

the

this process himself, Oliver understood the rarity of this state. He didn’t disturb their concentration and

glances, extended their fists, and with a

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

their previous skill level was an 80, now they had surged

could continue to rise as time went

it seemed there was no more room for improvement. They had hit a wall they couldn’t overcome, no matter how much they

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 vain. Is the skill you taught us related to internal

feel the increased strength in his internal organs after practicing this

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