Chapter CHAPTER 308
Chapter 308
Lance slowly stood up, making his way through the crowd to step onto the
ring.
All the senior members of the Enforcement Club furrowed their brows in
concern.
“Is Lance seriously thinking of challenging Hank?”
“We saw Hank’s moves earlier. He’s gotten way stronger, and his attacks are vicious. Can Lance really handle it? What if something happens?”
“Lance, don’t be an idiot. Pick me instead; I’ll go easy on you and still get your
into the Enforcement Club.”
“With the club leader watching? If you dare throw the match, he’ll throw you out of the club.”
The seniors were anxious, fearing Lance would indeed choose Hank. Hank already had it in for him. Once on the ring, who knew how hard he would hit?
“Aren’t you worried at all?”
Jason looked at Colton, who had always been protective of Lance. Yet now, he sat silently, not showing a hint of worry.
He couldn’t help but ask, “Be honest, how good is Lance now?”
Colton quietly watched the ring, his voice cold and emotionless, “You’ll see soon enough.”
Flora, sitting in her chair, shifted to a more comfortable position. The sun was too bright, dazzling her eyes, so she squinted towards the action.
“Lance, who do you choose to challenge?” Zack asked. He knew about Lance’s bet with Hank but didn’t agree with Lance’s choice. Hank was too ruthless. If Lance faced him, he’d be at a serious disadvantage.
Lance saw his concern and took a deep breath, “The one I choose to challenge is-
He steeled himself and shouted two words, “Hank!”
After calling out Hank’s name, Lance, standing on the platform, clearly saw
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the mixed reactions from below.
There were looks of worry, disbelief in his strength, and some that seemed to mock him…
No one believed he could win.
His gaze swept across and landed on Flora, who casually mouthed something.
He understood it–it was:
Good luck!
His blood surged, and he nodded vigorously at Flora!
He would definitely give it his all!
Hank, whose name was called, stood up and walked towards the ring, with at mocking grin.
Really brave, daring to challenge him.
“I thought you’d chicken out, not dare to call me out,” he stood opposite Lance,. not hiding his disdain and mockery, “I advise you to forfeit now. Otherwise, I can’t guarantee what state you’ll be in after we start fighting.”
“The match isn’t about who can talk tough; I might not lose. Enough talk, let’s
start!”
Lance finished speaking, spread his legs shoulder–width apart, clenched his fists, and entered a ready stance.
The whistle blew, and the match officially began.
Hank was about to make a move, but Lance, like an arrow released from its bow, rushed towards him at an incredible speed.
Hank’s heart skipped a beat, barely having time to react, he instinctively dogged.
The fierce wind from the punch whistled past his ear, making Hank’s ear tingles numbly.
His body couldn’t help but tremble slightly, unable to hide his shock.
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Such rapid speed…
Such powerful force…
Even he found it difficult to contend with!
The last time in the cafeteria, Lance was nowhere near this strong!
In just a few days, he had improved so much!
The senior members of the Enforcement Club were also stunned.
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“Holy crap, did I see that right? Lance almost hit Hank just now?”
“Oh my God, when did Lance get so strong!”
“Look, Hank got totally caught off guard! Lance, go for it! Beat him down!”
After the initial shock, the crowd erupted into excited cheers!
Lance was well–liked among the four halls, and all the club members cheered
him on!
Colton remained silent, but the tightness of his lips eased a bit, and the oppressive aura around him lightened.
Flora shifted her position, resting her head on Connor’s shoulder amidst the cheering. She squinted and couldn’t help but smile.
Even Connor was surprised by Lance’s improvement, but knowing it was Flora’s doing, it felt right. He turned his head to look at the little woman resting on his shoulder, smiling, “Nicely taught.”
Flora’s voice was filled with pleasure, “Who else could have taught him?”
On the ring, Hank, hearing the overwhelming voices rooting for Lance to beat him, twisted his face into a grotesque snarl.
“Heh…” a scornful laugh came from his chest, his eyes dark and menacing as he stared at Lance, “I underestimated you. But winning against me won’t be so easy!”
Hank changed his strategy to focus more on defense.
He saw Lance as a headstrong youth, attacking without reserve.
It wouldn’t be long before he’d be out of stamina, and that would be Hank’s
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chance to strike.
What he didn’t know was that Lance had been sparring day and night with mercenaries for the past ten days. Moreover, with Flora feeding him those precious medicines like candy, his physical condition had drastically improved. His stamina was off the charts!
Even with such intense and frequent attacks, Lance could maintain his composure without breaking a sweat, whereas Hank started to falter.
He internally screamed, what kind of monster is this!
The members of the Enforcement Club were also shocked by Lance’s extraordinary stamina.
They admitted to themselves that even they couldn’t have launched so many attacks in such a short period.
They would have been exhausted long ago.
Jason sát up straight, his gaze fixed on Lance, internally astounded.
Lance’s improvement had far exceeded his expectations. What exactly did Ms. Flora do to enable such a transformation in such a short time?