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Chapter 191

    Chapter 191


    Oliver was dumbfounded. He looked down carefully and found that the sturdy and beautiful rosewood


    desk had indeed been smashed by his fist. He didn’t care about the millions of dors he had spent on


    the desk, but was surprised at the strength of his blow.


    How had he achieved such power after only a few hours of Standing Meditation?


    Even Wayne and Simon, who were skilled in martial arts, couldn’t do such damage with just one punch.


    Oliver was surprised and delighted. He picked up the guidebook and read it silently again.


    Businessmen did notin of an excess of money, people who


    worked didn’tin about promotions, and of course Oliver wouldn’t mind bing more powerful!


    Although he had Wayne, Simon and others to closely protect him, he still had only one life. It was better


    to be more powerful than to put his life into other people’s hands.


    The experience offered in Raymond’s guidebook had been very helpful to Oliver, but he still felt a bit


    doubtful. It seemed that he had mastered the Standing Meditation with almost no difficulty.


    Originally, he had thought he had advanced a small bit. But after looking at what Raymond had said, he


    realized that it had been a great achievement. He had united his heart and mind with both internal


    strength and external strength, and was already a master.


    Five Element Fist followed after the Standing Meditation.


    The so-called Five Elements corresponded to the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire and earth,


    which in turn correspond to the five fist strategies of splitting, bursting, drilling, cannon and horizontal.


    Five Element Fist was not a simple fist skill, but a way that focused on the inner self. The fist style


    nourishes internal aura, and is known as “the internal art”.


    The Five Element Fist corresponded to the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth


    respectively, which in turn corresponded to the lung, the kidney, the liver, the heart and the spleen. It


    strengthened those five organs, and unblocked the veins and arteries, and particrly


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    emphasized the connection with the meridians mentioned in fantasy novels.


    Oliver read it with great interest. He read the description of Five Elements Boxing several times until he


    felt that he waspletely familiar with it before practicing it ording to the book’s descriptions. In


    the beginning, Oliver felt awkward and stiff again, but he really did seem to have some talent. After a


    few tries, he found the trick and again became familiar with it.


    Raymond’s book was truly both authentic and thoughtful, quite different from the guidebooks sold in


    bookstores on the market.


    After practicing countless times, Oliver felt more powerful. When practicing the Wall Fist, the aura that


    apanied his strength felt sharp and indefeatable.


    The Drilling Style corresponded to water. It was like a gentle breeze brushing past the waves, soft and


    continuous, but indefatigable, oveing power with gentle softness.


    The Bursting Style corresponded to wood, as well as the liver.


    Another attribute of wood is “living”, and Oliver’s Immortality Energy seemed to be particrly


    interested in the “wood” attribute, just a bee that had smelled honey.


    Compared to the previous two styles, Oliver felt more interested in this style. The more he practiced,


    the more excited he became, and the stronger his aura became, his life force glowing brighter and


    stronger.


    Next came the Cannon Fist and Horizontal Fist. The five elements of gathered together, uniting mind


    and strength.


    After Oliver sessfully practiced the Five Element Fist, his mind suddenly cleared. He realized that


    he could even sense movement more than 33 feet from him.


    He had felt something like this before, when he had first obtained the Immortality Energy, but it had


    been far less obvious and powerful than what he now felt.


    Oliver quietly felt his inner strength, then punched the desk again. This punch was far less powerful


    than the one before.


    But unexpectedly, with a loud sound, the thick desktop broke apart, along with the supporting legs.


    Theptop on the desk also broke in the fall.


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    Oliver was surprised and amused. After understanding the power of the Five Element Fist, it was so


    powerful that the strength he’d obtained from the Standing Meditation seemed like nothing in


    comparison.


    In fact, the Five Element Fist was merely a way to use the strength of the five elements.


    Oliver used to have unmatched inner energy, but he still couldn’tpete with those first-ss masters


    because he had no skills.


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    He had to learnbat arts before his inner energy could have any use.


    Oliver’s Book of Immortality gave him unequaled energy, but he had alwayscked the means to use it.


    Now, the means had appeared in the form of Style Fist, a fist style that used internal energy. This


    forced the Immortality Energy to course around his body. Naturally, it was overqualified for this, but it


    had also opened another world for Oliver.


    Thanks to the Immortality Energy, the Style Fist came naturally to him, allowing him to master it on his


    first try.


    Now, aside fromcking a bit of experience, his attainments in Standing Meditation and Five Element


    Fist were far higher than those of Raymond, who was known as the pinnacle of Style Fist!


    Originally, he had wanted to practice the final Twelve Forms Fist as well, but the sound of him


    smashing his desk had rmed everyone who was outside. Yvonne, Wayne, Simon and others rushed


    over and pushed the door to Oliver’s office. They couldn’t help but be stunned.


    Wayne and Simon rushed into the office and looked around. They thought there had been an assassin


    who hade in through the window.


    This was because Wayne and Simon had been staying in the lobby, which was the only way to Oliver’s


    office. Anyone who wanted to enter Oliver’s office without passing through the lobby would have to


    break in through the window outside the building.


    But the ss of the French window was intact. Turning back to look at Oliver, they found that he was


    standing in front of the broken desk, calm andposed.


    Wayne hurriedly asked him, “Mr. Eastwood, what happened?”


    “It’s okay.” Only then did Oliver realize their rm. He picked up the book from the ground.


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    Fabian came in then. When he saw the miserable appearance of the desk, he couldn’t help but get


    angry. “Mr. Eastwood, is there something wrong with the quality of this desk? I’ll call them. Damn it! The


    mahogany table has broken in less than two months. I have to ask them for


    Oliver hurriedly waved his hand and said, “Forget it. Just buy another


    one.”


    Seeing that there were no outsiders, Oliver lowered his voice and said, “The quality of the desk is good.


    I broke it myself. Don’t bother anyone else. Fabian, buy a new set.”


    Yvonne picked up theptop on the ground and looked at it. The screen had broken, but it was still


    working.


    “Mr. Eastwood, I’ll get you a newputer,” Yvonne took out the brokenptop.


    With Oliver’s wealth, there was no need to repair the screen. He could just rece it with a newptop.


    After Fabian and Yvonne went out, Wayne and Simon squatted down to check the desk.


    The more they looked at it, the more surprised they became. The desk was thicker and stronger than


    the average wooden desk. Even had the desk been smashed with a sledgehammer, it wouldn’t have


    been reduced to this state. How could Oliver break such a desk into pieces with his bare hands?
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