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.

branch in Neva Province, was there

young man stepped out of the plane, dressed in a sporting

he stepped out of the airport, Redd saw him and

the Dracodise branch in Rikkus, the famous young genius,

sound of the voice, smiled and greeted, “Hello, Redd Gofman, it has been a long

Clayton’s hand hastily and said, “Mr. Wambrick, we are honored that you have come all

“Hello, Mr. Wambrick!”

brought with

have to be

Clayton and appreciated inwardly, “He is worthy of being a young master.

is not faked. His every move

to the car. We will get to my father’s at once!” Redd said.

“Okay!” Clayton promised.

at Anson’s mansion and met

I’ve been looking

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

promised Clayton’s father considerable benefits and was willing to support him as head of the Dracodise branch in

great, surpassing that of the martial artists along the southeast coast.

down, Clayton added, “Mr. Gofman, I came over here this time to

it’s about

believe that woman, Melody, approached

refused. She’s still running around Mimar City, trying to find

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

for Melody, a woman, to try and compete with my father! You were right to ignore her because, this time, I came over to make sure she couldn’t return to Rikkus,” Clayton said, nodding slightly and smiling.

Rikkus to be so fierce. It seemed that Clayton’s father, the old head, was

not simple. Her

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

because they felt Clayton was

son’s faces. He chuckled as he brought the iron stones from

Anson held to play with usually.