The Greatest Man Alive By Maveric Bowman

Chapter 382 The Young Master

It was true that Gussie’s perception was better than Julian’s. Perhaps it was because she was smarter.

Although Julian had been in the army for a few years, he did not train in traditional martial arts. Now he had to learn from

scratch, even if he took Nathan as his teacher.

After one morning of practice, Gussie found some feeling. At least his quadriceps weren’t so sore when he did the horse stance.

“When you get back, you’ll have to practice more too. Practice the horse stance whenever you can. I’ll teach you the Beast Fists position once you’ve gotten started.” Nathan said.

Both of them nodded their heads in agreement.

Gussie felt that practicing martial arts was a really hard thing to do and wondered if she could ever be successful at it.

“You’re more talented than him. I’ll give you more instructions. Soon you’ll be able to surpass him.” Nathan said smilingly to

Gussie.

Gussie was shocked and had the urge to cover his mouth. How could he say to give her more instructions in the face of Julian?

Sure enough, Julian wasn’t too happy, but couldn’t say anything.

“Fine!” sighed Gussie inwardly, rolling her eyes at Nathan before walking off in a huff.

Nathan said, “Your shooting is good. Don’t lose it. Think about how to combine what you’ve learned with your shooting.”

“Even if you’re not very good at martial arts, you’re much better than others if you can combine your shooting skills properly.”

“Alright, get your back to work!”

This morning exercise, from five in the morning, lasted until half past seven, taking about two and a half hours.

It was also around this time that a plane from Rikkus to Mimar City landed at the airport.

a group of people from the Dracodise branch in Neva Province, was there

young man stepped out of the plane, dressed in a sporting suit. He was slender,

the airport, Redd saw

the Dracodise branch in Rikkus, the

the voice, smiled and greeted, “Hello,

we are honored that

“Hello, Mr. Wambrick!”

that Redd had brought with him bowed

and said, “You don’t have to be so polite, get up.”

is worthy of being a young

is not faked. His every move and word are graceful.”

with me to the car. We will get to my father’s at

“Okay!” Clayton promised.

at Anson’s mansion and met Anson.

said, “Clayton, I’ve been looking forward

kind. I am here on my father’s orders. And I am curious about the young genius you are talking about.” Clayton said with

him as head of the Dracodise branch in Rikkus. That was why Clayton’s father was willing to

artists along the southeast coast. It would be

I came over

about

woman, Melody, approached you, Mr. Gofman?”

and wanted my support. But I refused. She’s still running around

has been in turbulence lately with a lot of big names coming in. Melody thought it was an opportunity and delayed her return

and compete with my father! You were right to ignore her because, this time, I came

so fierce. It seemed that Clayton’s father, the old head, was indeed having some problems with his grip on

woman Melody is not simple. Her martial

martial art. It’s just an easy thing to beat her to death.” Clayton

Redd said anything, perhaps because they felt Clayton was bragging and overconfident.

and son’s faces. He chuckled as he brought

play with usually. They were made of