Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life

Chapter 305

A young man frantically wiped his face, greasy soup running down from his hair. He was about to lose his mind!

“Lance! Damn it, stop acting like you’re all that! What did I even say? Who in the base hasn’t talked like this behind others‘ backs? Following someone around for days, you’ve sure gotten bolder, daring to dump hot soup over my head!”

Lance looked at him coldly, his somewhat chubby face filled with anger. “You owe me an apology!”

“Apologize my ass! You’re just asking for it!”

The young man, unable to contain his fury, swung his fist towards Lance.

Although he wasn’t considered very strong in the base, he was more than a match for Lance.

Lance had humiliated him in front of so many people; he was determined to make Lance kneel and beg for mercy!

As the young man’s fist approached, the only thought in Lance’s mind was how slow and weak the punch was.

His opponent was so weak that Lance didn’t even bother to move.

Thinking Lance was too scared to even dodge, the young man grew even more arrogant.

A look of disdain flashed in Hank’s eyes.

Scared stiff just like that?

With such meager skills, and still dreaming of beating him in the trial match. three days later?

Ridiculous.

just half a finger’s

still not dodging, everyone

in the base, treated like a younger brother by

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just watch him get

step

directly at the young man, but his grip

the young

ouch, let

felt like his bones were about to be crushed. He struggled to pull his hand away, but Lance’s grip was

young man screamed

disdained to intervene, feeling Lance wasn’t worthy of being his

reflected badly on him to have the young man suffer humiliation at

reached out to grab the young man’s arm, his strength more than enough to pull the young man’s hand from Lance’s grip, but it felt as if the young

hardened as he finally took Lance

his eyes, and Hank swiftly moved to strike

then countered with a punch, striking

chest!

changed as he

Hank’s chest,

Lance used to be like; he stood no chance against Hank, who could send him flying with

attack and almost land a punch

clutching his slightly numb chest, his eyes

with disbelief.

you pull your

startled, asked Hank

Hank holding back, he couldn’t imagine any other

so

a tumultuous sea. Stabilizing his mind, he glared at Lance with disdain. “It seems you’ve put in quite the effort over these ten days, wanting to beat me. But you’re still too weak.

that, Hank turned and

The

and Hank’s few followers

You were amazing! You’ve changed so much!”

days? Did you

time, did the