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.

malnourished. The former could eat heartily and still stay lean, but the latter showed signs of a lack of proper nourishment. And it wasn't just this boy-Matthew's gaze quickly swept the room, identifying at least a dozen other boys with similarly gaunt appearances when the Martial League had a standard

scrutinizing gaze, Errol's face betrayed a flash of panic.

back to the ring, where the sparring match had already

attack, his smug smile growing as

satisfaction, a glint of mockery in his eyes. How ridiculous of these

even trying while I have to train tirelessly every day? Even. though he had consistently ranked first in every drill, the special resources-like body-strengthening supplements-were always

overcame him. He collapsed to the ground, overcome by

the ring. "Losers will always be losers, no matter how hard they

Shawn had already moved to

storm gathering

collapsed