The Secret to Picking Up Girls

This young man was called Fang Zhichao, the president of the White Tiger Club. It was said that his external martial arts had reached the peak of the second level. In Donghua, martial arts, whether internal or external, were divided into 9 levels. It was rumored that masters who reached the 9th level were heavenly masters, akin to terrestrial immortals, capable of annihilating enemies with a snap of their fingers. Even a country would not dare to offend such an enemy. However, these ninth-level masters were legendary figures, and it was a mystery whether they even existed. Even eighth-level masters only existed within those reclusive sects and rarely showed their faces!

Now, Fang Zhichao's power was enough to make people shudder with fear. He picked up a towel from the side and wiped his sweat, then asked the young man beside him who had been speaking, "A'Fu, has that guy come to school yet?"

The young man called A'Fu quickly replied, "Brother Chao, I just had some brothers check, and it seems he's already here."

"Good! Since he's here, then I'll go and meet him. I want to see if this arrogant person has three heads and six arms!" A sinister smile appeared on the young man's face.

After putting on his clothes, the young man, accompanied by the boy named A'Fu, was about to walk out of the martial arts hall when they saw four young men walking in side by side from outside the gymnasium. These four young men were the presidents of the other martial arts clubs in Seventh High School. They were Lu Tianming, the president of the Sky Wolf Club; Qiu Chen, the president of the Azure Eagle Club; Gu Zhentao, the president of the Flying Dragon Club; and Lan Xiao, the president of the Black Bear Club.

"Zhichao, where are you going?" Among the four young men, one dressed in blue asked him with a smile. This was Gu Zhentao, the president of the Flying Dragon Club. His fair and jade-like face made him look more like a pretty boy, but no one would believe that he was a martial arts master of internal fist techniques who had reached the peak of the second level.

"I'm going to teach an arrogant kid a lesson!" The young man called Zhichao stopped and said with a cold face.

"It seems you already know about that matter, but what I want to say is that you should first manage your own people. Collecting protection fees is acceptable, but harassing girls is despicable. I don't want anyone to ruin the reputation of our five major clubs," Gu Zhentao said, looking at Fang Zhichao with a serious expression. As he spoke, he glanced at A'Fu beside him.

A'Fu felt a chill run down his spine from Gu Zhentao's gaze, knowing that his actions had been discovered. He knew very well what kind of person Gu Zhentao was. Although he had some of the flamboyant habits of a young man, he was very disgusted by those who bullied girls. Now that he had been found out, he wouldn't have a good time.

Upon hearing this, Fang Zhichao couldn't help but frown. He turned his head and glanced at A'Fu with a piercing gaze, then said, "Is what he said true?"

"I... I..." Seeing Fang Zhichao's cold gaze, A'Fu's lips moved slightly. He wanted to make some excuses for himself, but with so many people like Gu Zhentao standing there watching him, he didn't dare to speak.

Seeing him like this, Fang Zhichao immediately knew that what Gu Zhentao said was probably true. He was immediately furious and kicked him away. Then, he scolded sternly, "I told you a long time ago to get rid of that habit. Our club is a martial arts organization, not a gang of thugs. If you do this again, get out of the club. Don't say I, Fang Zhichao, didn't give you a chance!"