Roger was extremely surprised to see that Old Jack was not moving at all. This move was a magic weapon to win that Beimin taught him. He was caught off guard. Unexpectedly, he was blocked by Old Jack. How unfathomable is Old Jack's strength?

This question is always lingering in Roger's mind.

"Your boxing skills are pretty good, so don't teach you fighting skills first. You mainly need to exercise your body now. This will not only delay the degree of physical failure, but will also be of great benefit to future practice. Okay, start exercising your body."

Old Jack did not ask Roger where he learned these boxing skills. Everyone has their own secrets. It would be bad if he asked too much.

Roger nodded, Old Jack asked Roger to lie down, found two huge mecha robotic arms and placed them on Roger's back.

"A thousand push-ups! Let's start!" said Old Jack.

Roger didn't say anything, listened to Old Jack obediently and started doing it.

The weight of the robotic arm is too big. When Roger made 100 pieces, his body could no longer hold on.

"tm, I lay in bed for a month, but I didn't expect my body to become so weak. I have to work harder." Roger said inwardly.

Roger was ruthless. Even though he was sweating profusely, he still did not stop moving at all. Old Jack touched his messy beard and couldn't help but smile.

"Nine hundred and ninety-seven, nine hundred and ninety-eight, ninety-nine, one thousand..." When Roger read a thousand, his body could not hold on anymore and fell to the ground completely.

He gasped heavily and could hardly feel the existence of various parts of his body.

"Get up." Old Jack said.

Roger stood up staggeringly.

"I'll be here for training today. Now I'll go back with me and take another bath. I'll take a bath after the training is completed every day." Old Jack instructed.

"yes!"

Old Jack brought Roger back home again.

Roger lay comfortably in the wooden barrel. The sour feeling made him moan. He had never felt so comfortable.

The fatigue from the training just now seemed to disappear completely in an instant, and the body seemed to return to its peak at this moment.

After soaking for another hour, it was already twelve o'clock. Roger put on his clothes and returned to his room.

After sleeping until dawn, Roger woke up in a daze.

Roger patted his face and tried to wake him up. Yesterday day seemed like a dream, he finally found a way to heal himself and his life became clearer.

Roger finished washing and walked out of the room. At this time, the people at the repair office had just started working.

Roger was determined to completely change his original appearance and took a repair order with a smile on his face.

After instantly repairing a Class A mecha, the owner of the mecha looked at Roger's skillful movements, and then tried the operation of the mecha, and was stunned.

"Brother, yes, your skills are amazing." The young man said in admiration.

Since Roger didn't sort out his appearance, he still looked unshaven and looked older.

"Brother, I will ask you to repair it in the future. This is the repair fee, you can collect it." The young man respectfully handed over a few bills, and Roger also took the money without hesitation.

Then, a few people came to Roger to repair the mecha. Roger's speed and perfect skills made them praise him, and more and more people came over.

However, Roger politely rejected them. There was not only one mechanic here. If they all came to him, the others would probably not even have a chance to open.

Roger didn't want to offend others, so he rejected them.

Roger returned to his room with a few bills.

Roger was very satisfied with this in just one morning.

He didn't plan to take orders in the afternoon, so he just waited for darkness to find Old Jack.

Lunch time came soon, and Roger touched his shriveled belly and prepared to buy something for himself.

Just as he was about to go out, a few men surrounded him.

"Little brother, it's time to eat, let's have something with us." A man invited Roger enthusiastically.

Roger was stunned, "You guys look for me?"

"Yes, little brother, look, you didn't take orders today and deliberately gave up the business to us. We are not people who don't know what to do. I want to invite you to have a meal and show it." The man said with a smile.

"Okay." Roger was not a pretentious person either, so he agreed without hesitation.

Follow the man to the door of a room.

A few men took a folding table and put out various dishes they bought, including chicken and fish, which was very rich.

The man also opened a few bottles of wine. How could a few big men not drink some wine?

Roger talked and laughed with these men and got along very well. Roger's approachable attitude made them feel a lot more favorable to Roger. They thought that people with such good skills would be difficult to get along with.

After Roger and the men finished their meal, Roger was intrigued and said he wanted to teach them his repair skills, but the men were a little hesitant.

"Brother Roger, look, we are all craftsmen, and you also make a living by craftsmanship. If you teach us, wouldn't you suffer a loss?" said a big man.

Roger laughed. These guys are so cute. Roger himself did not intend to make a living by relying on this craft, so he didn't care about these concerns at all.

Roger smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll suffer if anyone tells you. Craftsmanship doesn't matter, what matters is people."

Several men had to nod, and Roger called them over and spent an afternoon teaching them something. These men were old men who had been immersed in repair for many years, so they didn't have any difficulty in learning.

It was soon supper time, and Roger was once again enthusiastically stayed for dinner.

Have enough wine and eat,

Roger returned to his room to rest, and it was slowly ten o'clock.

After Roger finished preparing, he arrived at the door of Old Jack's room and knocked on the door.

Old Jack held a cigarette in his mouth and said, "Go to the garbage dump." After that, he took Roger over.

"Do a thousand push-ups first." Old Jack said with a breath of smoke.

Roger immediately started doing push-ups in a proper manner.

This time, Old Jack deliberately picked two huge robotic arms and placed them on Roger's back, so that he could do it.

Today's feeling is much better than yesterday. Roger is not too tired or easy to finish push-ups.

"Train below to feel the energy."

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