Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 3305 Spinach and Potatoes

As soon as the door to the second-floor training hall opened, a cacophony of noise filled the air.

"What do you think of our soundproofing, sir?" Errol asked Matthew with a grin.

Matthew nodded in approval, acknowledging the quality of the setup before he began surveying the space. The training room spanned over 200 square feet, its floor covered in layers of foam mats to protect the kids from injury.

In the center was a sparring ring where two boys were preparing to face off. One was noticeably skinny, though his sharp eyes gleamed with readiness. The other was more muscular but lacked a solid stance, his posture looking lazy and unfocused. Matthew predicted that the scrawny boy would likely win this match with ease.

"Mr. Hervey, has the food quality here dropped this low?" Matthew asked, his eyes fixed on the scrawny boy's frail frame.

stay lean, but the latter showed signs of a lack of proper nourishment. And it wasn't just

scrutinizing gaze, Errol's face betrayed a

to the ring,

boy casually raised an arm to block the attack, his smug smile growing as he easily absorbed the hit and

larger boy's face lit up with satisfaction, a glint of mockery in his eyes. How

eyes. Why should these rich kids get everything without even trying while I have to train tirelessly every day? Even. though he had

wave of dizziness overcame him. He collapsed to the ground, overcome by nausea, and began

as he quickly jumped down from the ring. "Losers will always be losers, no matter how hard they try. Trash will never

had already moved

him was palpable, like a storm gathering in the distance, ready to unleash its fury. Errol's

he collapsed to