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.

man’s fist was just half a finger’s width away from Lance’s

still not dodging,

was well–liked in the base, treated like a

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just watch him get hit.

about to step

young man, but his grip on the young man’s fist was precise and firm.

the young man showed a painful

let go!”

his bones were about to be crushed. He struggled to pull his hand away, but Lance’s grip was incredibly strong, tightly holding his hand, making it impossible to

young man screamed loudly.

slightly. He disdained to intervene, feeling Lance wasn’t worthy of being his opponent.

since the young man was his, and with so many onlookers, it reflected badly

more than enough to pull the young man’s hand from Lance’s grip, but it felt as if the young man’s hand was shackled by iron, impossible to withdraw.

gaze hardened as he finally took Lance seriously.

Hank swiftly moved to strike at Lance’s

with a

chest!

expression changed as he stumbled back

punch barely missed Hank’s chest,

no chance against

dodge Hank’s attack and almost land a punch on

astonished, clutching his slightly

with disbelief.

you pull

also startled, asked Hank instinctively.

Hank holding back, he couldn’t imagine any other

transformed so much in

further, his mind 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. With your little strength, you think you can win against me? Ridiculous! You don’t even deserve to stay in the base. In the trial match three days from now, I’ll

that, Hank turned

The

Hank’s few followers quickly followed.

You’ve changed so much!”

did you do these past days? Did you

such a short time, did the boss