I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

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.

Wayne and Simon were not fond of reading, they instantly entered

posture, they stood one in front of the other. Masters were masters-mastering one technique meant mastering a myriad. Although they hadn’t practiced traditional combat arts, they

14:02

combat and survival skills designed for the army. They also trained in various instinctive skills necessary for field operations and special forces.

both internal and external training. Although Wayne and Simon excelled in close combat, they lacked internal energy cultivation.

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

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

was a sound known in combat arts as the priceless

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, stepping into the

mastery.

for even one person to reach this level, yet there were

these three were practicing Style Fist for the first time, especially Oliver, whose cultivation stage surpassed Wayne, Simon, and even that of the

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

sound, shattering the air.

Oliver understood the rarity of this state. He didn’t disturb their

suit. They exchanged glances, extended their fists, and

14:02

They had broken through the heights and

their previous skill level was an 80, now they

level could continue to rise as time

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

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

internal organs after practicing this skill. It felt