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

Chapter 309

Large beads of sweat trickled down Hank’s forehead, stinging his eyes as they fell. After a grueling ten–minute standoff, Hank was drenched, his throat dry and his tongue parched. He knew he couldn’t outlast Lance in this endurance. test. The longer the deadlock, the worse it got for him. With a sudden burst of resolve, Hank decided to go for a quick and decisive strike, launching an

all–out attack.

a notable opponent. Hank’s moves were varied and unpredictable,

countering each move with pinpoint precision. Against such overwhelming strength, all of Hank’s tricks were useless. After several exchanges, Hank took a few solid hits from Lance,

seeing him humiliated brought cheers from the crowd. They

like a heavy stone crashing into his chest, making it hard for him to breathe. His chest was filled with frustration

he was a powerhouse. Hank was convinced the boss had secretly given Lance special training. He had fought tooth and nail for his position, while Lance, considered a nobody, was pampered by everyone. Now, even the boss. seemed to

allow Lance to join the Enforcement, even if it meant sacrificing himself. With a cold glint in his eyes, Hank suddenly leaped up, aiming a punch at Lance’s face. His energy was

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two silver needles. The

eyes.

The crowd gasped in shock. No one expected Hank to resort to at sneak attack. The rules clearly stated that weapons were not allowed, and competitors had to fight unarmed. Before entering the stage, contestants. were supposed to leave all weapons

The needles grazed his cheek, leaving a bloody trail. Lance quickly grabbed Hank’s arms, breaking them with force, then delivered a knee to Hank, forcing him

he had ruined his future. The Enforcement would never take him now. But having failed to injure Lance, he

rushed to check on Lance’s injuries and to give Hank a harsh lesson. “Lance, are you alright? I hope your face isn’t

bloody, a terrifying sight. “I’m fine,” Lance said,