The greatest man alive novel (by Maverick Bowman) novel Chapter 382

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.

Redd, with a group of people from the Dracodise branch in Neva Province, was there to welcome someone.

An imposing young man stepped out of the plane, dressed in a sporting suit. He was slender, handsome and had sharp eyes like an eagle.

As soon as he stepped out of the airport, Redd saw him and hurriedly said, “Mr. Wambrick, welcome!”

The comer was the young leader of the Dracodise branch in Rikkus, the famous young genius, Clayton!

Clayton turned his head at the sound of the voice, smiled and greeted, “Hello, Redd Gofman, it has been a long time!”

Redd shook Clayton’s hand hastily and said, “Mr. Wambrick, we are honored that you have come all this way!”

“Hello, Mr. Wambrick!”

The men that Redd had brought with him bowed to Clayton.

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

Redd secretly looked at Clayton and appreciated inwardly, “He is worthy of being a young master. That temperament on his

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

“Mr. Wambrick, please come with me to the car. We will get to my father’s at once!” Redd said.

“Okay!” Clayton promised.

Soon Clayton arrived at Anson’s mansion and met Anson.

Anson smiled and said, “Clayton, I’ve been looking forward to seeing you, welcome!”

“Mr. Gofman, you’re too kind. I am here on my father’s orders. And I am curious about the young genius you are talking about.” Clayton said with a smile.