The Secret to Picking Up Girls

The more Zhang Yuze thought about it, the more tempted he became. He was so poor now that he was almost ready to sell himself. If he could really get a job with such a salary, it would also ease the burden on the girls. Moreover, the job was just as a bodyguard. In his opinion, it was nothing more than standing around as a follower of the young lady, which was definitely not a problem.

Looking at Zhang Yuze's lecherous smile, the young man shook his head and said to him with some disdain, "Although the income is very good, not everyone can get it."

As he spoke, the young man sized Zhang Yuze up and down, obviously not optimistic about him at all.

Zhang Yuze knew what this person was thinking, but this time he was determined to get the job. Thinking about it, he said to the young man, "Friend, can I sign up too?"

The young man was surprised to hear this and glanced at Zhang Yuze. He took a puff of his cigarette, frowned, and advised, "It's not that I won't let you sign up, but since you offered me a cigarette, I advise you not to participate. Don't end up not being selected and…"

Zhang Yuze didn't want to explain further when he heard this, but just said to the young man, "Don't worry, I wouldn't have come to sign up if I didn't have some confidence."

The young man was a little helpless when he saw that Zhang Yuze was so stubborn. He said to him, "Okay, since you're so persistent, take out your ID card."

Zhang Yuze smiled sheepishly when he heard this, handed a cigarette to the young man, smiled at him, and said, "Friend, I came out in a hurry, and it's not convenient to get my ID card now. I wonder if you can be flexible…"

The young man's face immediately changed when he heard that Zhang Yuze didn't bring his ID card. He waved his hand at him and said, "No way… This is absolutely not possible. Our Feihong Company is very strict in selecting bodyguards. You have to know that we are protecting the young lady this time, so how can we want someone of unknown origin?"

Zhang Yuze said a few more words to the young man, but the other party was acting officially at this time, not giving him any chance to be flexible, which really left him with no way to do it.

At this time, a tall young man was punched out of the crowd by someone. With a "thud!" he fell to the ground. The whole person was groaning on the ground in extreme pain. He could no longer get up. This kind of momentum made everyone around him look at each other, with shock on their faces.

From the beginning until now, there were very few people who could take ten moves from this young man. Everyone who came on stage was crippled on the ground in less than five minutes.

In the end, only nine people were shortlisted. A woman who looked to be about forty years old on the side looked a little unhappy when she saw this situation. She snorted coldly and said, "Didn't you say that our Donghua Country is vast and rich in resources, with a great abundance of talent? Now we can't even find a bodyguard. It really disappoints me."

The woman was the wife of the president of Feihong Company. This time, she was looking for a bodyguard to protect her daughter.

After she said this, the people around who didn't dare to come down were a little ashamed. However, the person in charge of the test this time was really too strong: Han Baichuan, the eldest disciple of Liu Zhenhua, the number one master of external martial arts in Donghua Country. This time, the contestants would pass as long as they could last ten moves under his hands. However, apart from the few people in front who could barely pass, it was very difficult for the people behind to last three moves under his hands. Many people were even beaten to the ground, coughing up blood. I'm afraid it would be impossible for them to not lie in the hospital for a few days.

Seeing that no one was coming down to the stage, Han Baichuan shook his head, his expression a little disappointed. He had gladly accepted the invitation to be the examiner this time because he wanted to take this opportunity to meet heroes from all sides. But he didn't expect that he would still be a little disappointed in the end. There were too few people who could take more than ten moves from him.

The middle-aged woman on the side, although also a little disappointed, nodded to Han Baichuan and said, "Master Han, let's leave it at that. Thank you for your hard work."

Han Baichuan nodded to the woman, smiled slightly, then turned his head, looked at the many people in front of him, and said sternly, "Is there really no hero worthy of my attack? If that's really the case, I'm really disappointed."

"Who says there isn't? I'll come." At this moment, a voice rang out in front of Han Baichuan.

This person was none other than Zhang Yuze. He slowly walked out, appearing somewhat calm and unhurried.

"You?" Looking at Zhang Yuze, the middle-aged woman looked a little suspicious. Obviously, seeing Zhang Yuze's ordinary appearance, she was also somewhat suspicious of his ability.

Zhang Yuze felt a little helpless in his heart, thinking about why people these days always like to judge people by their appearance. Although he looked a little thin, that didn't mean he really didn't have the ability.

Zhang Yuze's appearance made the other applicants on the side look at him strangely. Obviously, they were not very optimistic about this seemingly ordinary guy. After all, compared to other people's appearance, Zhang Yuze didn't seem to have much of an advantage. Some people were even analyzing which round Zhang Yuze would be knocked down in.

Han Baichuan, however, did not have the same thoughts as the others. Looking at Zhang Yuze in front of him, his expression gradually became serious. Because between masters, he would have a special feeling. Although Zhang Yuze had never shown any signs of being a master, just the fact that Zhang Yuze was so calm and composed now could explain a lot.

"Hey!" Suddenly, with a punch, Han Baichuan punched towards Zhang Yuze's body.

This punch was very fast, but Zhang Yuze could still feel that Han Baichuan had held back. Although this punch was menacing, it was more of a test. Because of this, Zhang Yuze had a good impression of Han Baichuan.

However, what surprised Han Baichuan was that although he didn't use much strength in this punch, it was much faster than usual. But this punch missed. He didn't even see how Zhang Yuze dodged his move. This suddenly made Han Baichuan feel immense pressure. However, his combat experience was indeed very rich. In the next second, his whole body flew up in the air and swept his leg behind him. That powerful force meant that this leg weighed at least a hundred pounds. If it were an ordinary person, they would be seriously injured even if they weren't killed by this move. Obviously, at this time, Han Baichuan had already regarded Zhang Yuze as his real opponent.

Zhang Yuze was also taken aback. He didn't expect Han Baichuan to react so quickly. At this time, it was too late for him to dodge. Zhang Yuze frowned and punched back at Han Baichuan, who was kicking at him.

With a "bang!", Zhang Yuze's punch hit Han Baichuan's foot.

Han Baichuan grunted and flew back. He looked at Zhang Yuze with a somewhat surprised expression. Obviously, he didn't expect Zhang Yuze to be so unfathomable. Even his fellow disciples couldn't easily take that leg just now. He didn't expect that Zhang Yuze, who seemed to be much younger than him, could take it head-on, which really surprised Han Baichuan.

Zhang Yuze didn't chase after him, not because he didn't want to take advantage of the victory. It was just because his memories hadn't fully awakened at this time. To some extent, Zhang Yuze would only defend. If he were to counterattack, he wouldn't know what to do. However, in the eyes of others, Zhang Yuze was either arrogant or humble. And Han Baichuan felt that his self-esteem had been greatly insulted when he saw Zhang Yuze looking at him so calmly, with a faint smile on his face.

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"Okay, not bad. I'm going to get serious." Han Baichuan's face slowly darkened.

Zhang Yuze's expression was still calm and unhurried, looking at Han Baichuan in front of him.

The atmosphere around the two suddenly became much more serious. The people watching the battle around were a little surprised. They didn't expect that Zhang Yuze, this seemingly ordinary person, could confront Han Baichuan head-on for so long without falling behind. They were all watching the battle between the two with great interest. The people who had failed originally felt a little excited at this time. Even if they weren't selected this time, it was worth it to see such a wonderful battle.

Han Baichuan shouted loudly, and the muscles on his arms became thicker and thicker. The veins on them were bulging, which looked a little scary. If it were an ordinary opponent facing Han Baichuan, they would know that at this time, they must step forward to stop him from gathering his strength, otherwise it would be terrible when he finished accumulating his strength. However, Zhang Yuze was watching Han Baichuan leisurely, not intending to step forward to stop him at all.

Zhang Yuze watched Han Baichuan's palms turn black in an instant. He knew that the other party was going to use his true strength. He didn't dare to be careless. Although he knew that his strength might be very strong, he had lost his memory after all. He didn't dare to be too careless about what kind of situation he was in.