130 Runningwolf

Bruce put his stuff down and said, "Dad."

Andreas said, "Okay, stop talking, you come back and rest first."

Andreas knew the rules of martial arts.

Bruce wasn't polite either, closing his eyes for the moment, breathing carefully, keeping his body, through a slight intake of breath, in a state of balance, balance, in which Bruce was acutely aware of everything in his body.

He lamented that Bruce felt his strength was still diminished by his own outing.

It was an amazing feeling, like he had enough electricity, but on a trip, the electricity was gone.

Luckily, he knew what was going on, Bruce was still growing, he was SpongeBob SquarePants at this point, easy to move, not when he was running around, trying to build up strength, he had to grind, grind, grind until he was at his best.

When Bruce is a full grown man, his endocrine balance is balanced and stable, he can't go out.

That way, whatever was out there wouldn't easily shake

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