The Secret to Picking Up Girls

Just as Zheng Jie was looking for Zhang Yuze, Zhang Yuze suddenly emerged from a corner. His appearance was so abrupt that it seemed as if he had suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

"Yuze, where did you go just now?" Zheng Jie watched Zhang Yuze walk up to her as if nothing had happened, looking at him with a strange and suspicious expression.

"Uh, I went to the bathroom. Why is Senior so concerned about my whereabouts?" Zhang Yuze asked with a smile, a hint of teasing in his voice.

"Tch, I just saw you suddenly disappear, so I was just asking. By the way, I heard them say that the Judo Club was challenged just now. Do you know anything about it?" Zheng Jie asked, looking at Zhang Yuze thoughtfully, as if she was very suspicious of him.

"Uh, I was in the bathroom just now. Senior wouldn't think that I could know what's going on outside while I'm in the bathroom, right? To be honest, I'm not that awesome." Zhang Yuze said with a smile, looking at Zheng Jie very relaxed. In fact, he was still a little nervous inside. He thought to himself: This little minx is quite perceptive. I must not let her see anything, or it will be a little troublesome.

Zheng Jie looked at Zhang Yuze: "Uh, ..."

After looking Zhang Yuze up and down, Zheng Jie looked at Zhang Yuze with a half-smile and said, "I feel like you seem to know something. Are you hiding something?"

Although Zhang Yuze was a little depressed, he still pretended to be nonchalant and looked at Zheng Jie and said, "Senior, you're thinking too much. I was just with you guys! I haven't gone out at all. You don't think I have the ability to be in two places at once, do you?"

Seeing that Zhang Yuze refused to admit it, Zheng Jie had no choice but to stop asking. However, her suspicion of Zhang Yuze grew stronger and stronger, but she just didn't have any evidence for the time being.

Zhang Yuze was very happy to see that many members of the Judo Club had come to his club. Although Zhang Yuze didn't know what the real purpose of these members was in switching sides, there should still be quite a few members who had truly realized something.

In the Judo Club, Kimura Shoichi was sitting quietly on a cushion with a solemn expression. A young man sat respectfully in front of him, telling him everything that had just happened in detail.

"What? Such a thing actually happened? Have you found out where that person came from?" Kimura Shoichi was in a very bad mood, looking at the young man in front of him with a gloomy expression, his brow furrowed.

"No, President, that person was wearing sunglasses. It seems like he didn't want others to recognize him." The young man said cautiously, looking at Kimura.

"Baga! Who exactly is it that dares to come to our Judo Club to provoke us? It is truly the greatest insult to the spirit of Japanese martial arts." Kimura Shoichi narrowed his eyes, seeming very angry.

The young man in front of him said cautiously upon hearing this: "No matter who that young man is, I think he should have some connection with the martial arts club! Because you just went to the martial arts club today, President, and then someone came to our door right away. I don't think things are that coincidental."