Chapter 145: William Cole Knows Medicine, Even a Sow can Climb a Tree

"You actually managed to block my brother's Palm of Moving Mountain?" Estelle Bowman's face was filled with disbelief.

"Another round!"

The middle-aged man threw another palm strike. He had been practicing martial arts for over twenty years, even older than William Cole himself.

William Cole blocked his Palm of Moving Mountain with a single fist, which made him feel particularly aggrieved.

"Again?" William Cole furrowed his brows.

This time the middle-aged man's speed was faster, and his palm technique was sharper, like an unyielding ox bull rushing towards William Cole.

William Cole hadn't studied any boxing techniques, he could only concentrate his entire body strength, and threw a punch out.

"Bang—"

The middle-aged man was forced back by ten-odd steps again, while William Cole only took a half-step backward.

"You... impossible, how could you also be a martial artist?" The middle-aged man looked incredulous.