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I Want a Divorce by Abigail Quinn

Chapter 192
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Chapter 192

Wayne and Simon quickly checked the office and asked, “Mr Eastwood, what’s going on?”

Oliver shrugged his hands and asked Fabian and Yvonne to go out first. “Fabian, arrange to buy a new

desk. Yvonne, please buy me a laptop right

now.”

After they nodded and went out, only Oliver, Wayne, and Simon were left in the office.

Then Oliver said to Wayne and Simon, “The reason why I ask you two to stay here is that I don’t want

to make a scene. This desk was broken by me with one punch.

“One punch?”

Both Wayne and Simon were surprised that Oliver’s fist could break the rock-hard rosewood furniture.

They wondered, ‘Is this fake rosewood?

Or is it rotten wood with only the skin wrapped and painted?’

Wayne and Simon couldn’t help bending over to pick up a piece of broken wood from the table.

The table was indeed shattered to pieces, but the pieces of wood they picked up in their hands were so

hard without anywhere rotten that they couldn’t be broken off with fingers.

The two men bent over to see the condition of the other pieces and found that there were no rotten

wood fragments.

Knowing that Oliver wouldn’t lie to him and Simon, Wayne pondered for a moment. Then he picked up

another larger board of the tabletop and smashed it with his fist.

Bang!

The board of the tabletop didn’t break off, but Wayne’s fist hurt a lot. It must be easier to smash the

board than hit a complete desk. After trying to hit the board with one punch, Wayne knew he couldn’t

do it.

In the army, Wayne and Simon had learned killing skills, close-range fighting skills, and wild combat

skills such as gun use and blasting. Although these skills were powerful, they were still different from

combat

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arts.

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What Oliver used could already be classified as combat arts, which may be similar to the legendary

Iron Palm.

But Wayne had also heard that combat arts such as Iron Palms should be practiced for at least seven

or eight decades, instead of being grasped quickly.

And when one grasped such kind of skills, thick calluses could be clearly seen on the skin of his hands

or feet.

But Oliver’s hands were fair and tender, which looked more delicate than those of a woman. It seemed

that he was definitely not practicing Iron Palm.

Wayne asked Oliver in a daze, “Mr. Eastwood, what happened? The table can’t be broken with your

hand. How did you do it?”

Oliver didn’t say anything more. He took the board in Wayne’s hand, lifted up his internal energy, and

punched. With a sudden big sound, the rosewood board he had just punched was suddenly broken into

seven or eight pieces.

“What the hell…”

Both Wayne and Simon were stunned, especially Wayne. He became suspicious of himself, “I punched

the board just now, didn’t I?”

Even Simon glanced at Whyne with confusion. He thought Whyne was just playing an act.

Then Oliver smiled and said, “You can’t figure it out and must think I’m playing some kind of magic,

right?”

Looking at Oliver, Wayne and Simon were full of confusion.

Suddenly, an idea came to Oliver’s mind, so he said to Wayne, “Wayne, come on and fight with me. I

just learned a set of boxing skills.”

Wayne shook his head and said, “Mr. Eastwood, the skill we learned is to murder people, which means,

death or maiming will happen if one is hit by us. It’s meaningless if it is used in daily training with its

power weakened.”

Oliver pondered for a while and said, “That’s okay. Let’s have a try.”

He was really excited to know how powerful his Standing Meditation and Five Element Fist are.

Seeing Oliver’s excited expression, Wayne didn’t say anything more. He nodded, took another step

back to stand defensively and said, “Okay.”

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Anyway, the person who stood against him was Oliver. Wayne won’t hurt him without a hostile mindset.

Oliver had never practiced combat arts or Wayne’s murdering skills. He didn’t know how to begin their

fight, so he thought for a while and said to Wayne, “Wayne, just attack me.”

Wayne paused for a while. Seeing that Oliver was inexplicably excited, Wayne planned to make him fall

with one hand and grab him before he was going to fall down.

As for those skills, such as twisting muscles, taking off arms, and making others fall while touching, that

may maim Oliver, Wayne dared not to use them.

Wayne quickly attacked after he finished thinking.

Oliver had already prepared for it. When Wayne made the move, the world in his eyes seemed to be at

a standstill, and then the move of everyone or the scene slowed down, just like the slow motion in the

movie.

In Oliver’s eyes, Wayne attacked him so slowly that it seemed to be slower than slow motion in the

movie.

Oliver stretched out his hand and pushed Wayne’s elbow. Wayne couldn’t help but turn around. After

he stopped, Wayne found that he was facing away from Oliver. Then He turned around quickly, only to

find that Oliver was looking at him with a smile.

This is what Oliver saw with his eyes.

But to Wayne, it was a different feeling.

When Wayne made his move, he felt that he was sure of what would happen next. His hand was

extremely fast. But when he was about to grab Oliver, he was suddenly rotated by a force inexplicably.

Then everyone knew what had happened.

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Standing and watching beside them, Simon was also confused.

As the saying goes, those closely involved cannot see as clearly as those outside, but he is a

bewildered person outside.

Simon saw clearly that Wayne reached out to grab Oliver, and Oliver didn’t move. In his mind, he

couldn’t dodge it, so he was confused about the reason why Wayne turned around himself after an

instant.

He really didn’t see the process clearly.

Actually, it was not that he didn’t see it clearly, but Oliver moved too fast.

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to be seen by human eyes.

If the scene was recorded by a high-power camera, they would be able to see Oliver’s movement

under the lens.

Oliver raised his chin and said to Wayne, “Try again.”

Wayne was stunned for a moment, and then he attacked Oliver again carefully.

This time, Simon was more careful with his eyes wide open. He was afraid of missing something again.

But what Wayne and Simon didn’t expect was that one second later, or maybe a few hundredths of a

second later, they got the same feeling. They were confused.

Wayne turned again this time, and the force seemed to be much stronger than last time. He spun

himself three or four times before stopping.

Simon, whose eyes were wide open, still saw Wayne attacking and then spinning!

They wondered in mind, ‘What’s going on?

Did he really learn some magic?’

Oliver suddenly realized that the scene he saw was slow-motion because he moved faster.

It wasn’t slow motion, it was because Wayne and Simon getting slower, but he got faster.

That was the only way it could make sense.

Oliver thought for a while and then asked Wayne, “Wayne, don’t show mercy and use some real skills.

Don’t worry about hurting me!”

Wayne calmed down. At this time, he understood that since he was in the same condition twice, it

could only indicate that Oliver had become more powerful.

In an instant, Wayne burst out with a strong killing intent!