The Secret to Picking Up Girls

The thought of going shopping with Ms. Wu tonight gave Zhang Yuze another headache. There was nothing wrong with shopping with a woman, but what if Ms. Liu also wanted him to go out with her at the same time? Speaking of which, although Liu Mengting was beautiful, she didn't seem to be any different from other women when it came to shopping.

Thinking that he hadn't been to the club for a long time, Zhang Yuze's hands couldn't help but itch. Since he had nothing to do in the dormitory, Zhang Yuze thought about going there to take a look, so as not to have Duan Fei say that he didn't care about the club's affairs.

Just as he arrived at the entrance of the club, Zhang Yuze was shocked to find that there were many people gathered outside the club, all of them wearing the practice uniforms of other clubs. Zhang Yuze felt curious. Could something have happened? Thinking of this, Zhang Yuze's expression changed. He quietly squeezed into the crowd, and when Zhang Yuze arrived inside, his expression couldn't help but freeze, because at this moment, there were two people fighting there.

One was Duan Fei, the vice president of the Wushu club, and the other person Zhang Yuze also knew, it was Gu Tao, who was somewhat at odds with Zhang Yuze. Zhang Yuze couldn't help but frown. What exactly does this guy want to do?

Seeing the black belt around Gu Tao's waist, Zhang Yuze couldn't help but be taken aback. This black belt was already a very high level. Generally, they were the kind of players who could participate in national competitions. Looking at Zheng Jie and another young man of about twenty-one or two years old beside him, they were both sitting cross-legged on the ground, their faces flushed, obviously they had just finished a fight. Zhang Yuze was stunned. These people seemed to be from the Karate club, how could they come to provoke like Judo?

Although Duan Fei's Wing Chun skills were good, Gu Tao was a Karate black belt. Although Wing Chun's close-fitting short-range moves were also very sharp, the opponent's advantage in specific strength was still relatively obvious.

In a few rounds, with the obvious gap in strength, Duan Fei was still knocked to the ground by Gu Tao with a back spin kick. Several girls on the side rushed up to help him up.

"President, are you okay?" Su Jing asked with concern.

Duan Fei's face was extremely ugly. Obviously, losing the competition in front of so many people made him lose face.

"How is it? Didn't I say that your Wushu club is rubbish? Is there anyone else? If not, you should take down the plaque of your Wushu club! So as not to be embarrassing, and still have the nerve to occupy such a large place?" Gu Tao pointed to the plaque of the Wushu club hanging on the door beam and said triumphantly.

Zheng Jie, who was sitting aside to regulate her breathing, also changed her face when she heard Gu Tao's words. She wanted to stand up, but she was exhausted when she competed with the young man in front of her just now. Even if she went to battle, she would probably be unable to do so. After all, a Karate black belt was already a high-level player. Even when she was in her prime, she might not be sure of winning against the opponent, let alone now. So she had to sigh inwardly and stopped talking.

Duan Fei was extremely angry when he heard this. He stood up, touched the redness on his cheeks, and said to Gu Tao, "What are you proud of? If you have the guts, let's do it again."