Chapter 304

Chapter 304

Time and time again, he hit the ground, only to get back up.

If it weren’t for Flora’s medicine, he’d have run out of steam long ago.

By the end of the day, Lance was covered in bruises and cuts, his body a roadmap of pain.

There were moments when even Freddy hesitated, reluctant to hit him again. But he was there to do a job, and Flora hadn’t called time yet, so he had to keep going.

Despite the agony, there were gains.

From barely managing to survive a single move, Lance could now go toe–to–toe with Freddy for two rounds.

“That’s it for today; we’ll pick up tomorrow.

As the clock struck five, Flora stood up, tucked her phone into her bag, and said it with the nonchalance of someone used to giving orders.

Colton rushed to the ring to help Lance up, noticing the welts and bruises. marring his skin. His fingers turned white as he gripped Lance’s shoulder, a flash of concern crossing his face.

The next day, Lance still took a beating, but it wasn’t just one–way traffic

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anymore. He was starting to fight back while defending himself.

By the end of the session, he’d managed to land five hits on Freddy!

his progress, Lance was ecstatic, feeling a boundless energy surging through

his defenses were rock solid. Freddy had to crank up

Fourth day…

Fifth day…

Tenth day…

“Hal”

Chapter 304

fists, eyes narrowing

barely perceiving Freddy’s moves, now Freddy’s actions seemed

punch sliced through the air, carrying a force that seemed to rip the

spinning perfectly mid–air, and

Freddy flying

to tumble out of the ring!

slipping off the edge, breaking into a cold sweat.

inches, and he’d have

only ten days, Lance’s progress was staggering!

his toes, no room

“Again!”

being radiating energy. He felt a powerful force trapped inside him, eager to

the stronger he felt,

keep

give it a rest. We’ve been at it all morning, and

gett

spent, plopped down on the

scratched his head. Ms. Flora’s medicine really was something else–it made him feel like he

he’d ever had. Every dose filled

managed to push his limits over

improvement wasn’t just his effort; Flora’s

immense.

morning; let’s

later.”

stood up, carrying two bottles of water to the

of them.

and Lance chugged their bottles in one

“Thanks, Ms. Flora!”

mouth with the back of his

a different man, his voice brimming with confidence, his eyes sparkling with determination. He had a newfound toughness, but his smile was still as

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