The Secret to Picking Up Girls

“Bang! Bang! Bang!” Zhang Yuzhe retreated several steps under the fierce attack. But everyone has their limits. At the moment the man paused, Zhang Yuzhe disappeared from his sight. His speed astonished the man. The next second, Zhang Yuzhe appeared above him, striking down at his head.

But the man seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. He crossed his arms to block, deflecting Zhang Yuzhe’s force. Then, he reached for Zhang Yuzhe’s legs. Zhang Yuzhe felt that this man was very troublesome. Some kind of energy seemed to be surging within him; otherwise, the man wouldn't be completely unscathed after Zhang Yuzhe's repeated blows. Seeing the man trying to grab his feet, Zhang Yuzhe retracted his legs in mid-air, changing trajectory and kicking towards his neck. The two exchanged blows fiercely, their movements gradually reaching extreme speed. Outsiders could barely see faint shadows. A faint heat emanated from between them.

Zhang Yuzhe didn't use much of his strength, because he didn't want to expose too much of his power in front of outsiders. It's always good to hold something back, and Zhang Yuzhe understood this very well.

In fact, Wang Qian and several police officers had already surrounded the scene, but the fight between the two made them feel unable to intervene, so they could only stand aside and wait for the outcome.

“Sister Qian, this person is so powerful! I wonder what the result would be if Sister Yu faced them!” The young policewoman beside Wang Qian tilted her head and asked.

Wang Qian stared intently at the scene of the two fighting, her brow furrowed as if puzzled. Then, she said solemnly, “I am far from being a match for either of them.” Saying that, she paused and asked the young policewoman, “Xiao Feng, have you notified the Armed Police?”

“Yes! I have notified them, and they said they will arrive soon!” The policewoman named Xiao Feng nodded.

Wang Qian turned her gaze back to the field, saying softly, “Hopefully, they will arrive in time!” A hint of worry showed between her brows.

The fight had entered a heated phase. Seeing that things were not going his way, the assassin suddenly pushed off the ground with both feet and leaped backward. Just as Zhang Yuzhe was about to pursue, the man sent a table flying towards Zhang Yuzhe. Zhang Yuzhe snorted coldly, using his hand as a knife and chopping downwards. The hard table was forcibly split in half, sending debris flying. The man had already escaped to a window. Of course, Zhang Yuzhe wouldn't let him run away like this, rushing towards him. Seeing this, the man let out a cold, strange cry, waving his hands up and down.

“Swish! Swish! Swish!” Countless fine, hair-like objects flew towards Zhang Yuzhe.

“Hidden weapons!” Seeing this, Zhang Yuzhe couldn't help but exclaim.

“Damn it!” Zhang Yuzhe was caught off guard and quickly grabbed a table beside him, performing several beautiful flips to block the deadly objects.

“Hiss! Hiss!” With those sounds, all the fine, silk-like objects were blocked. But by the time Zhang Yuzhe wanted to chase after the man, he had already disappeared without a trace.

“Not good, he ran away!” Zhang Yuzhe also rushed out of the window. Once outside, another wave of hidden weapons attacked Zhang Yuzhe.