The Secret to Picking Up Girls

"Death to those who stand in my way!" Zhang Yuze's blade flashed repeatedly, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen youths were cut down by Zhang Yuze's saber, while several motorcycles were overturned. Zhang Yuze's strength instantly shocked the others present. They immediately abandoned their carelessness, knowing that they had encountered a foe unlike any they had ever seen. They exchanged glances, and all the motorcycles changed formation, preparing to switch to a new strategy. Because Zhang Yuze had not anticipated their intentions at the beginning, he was caught off guard and fell into their encirclement. Looking at the looming figures around him, Zhang Yuze frowned, but he wasn't very nervous. He just narrowed his eyes, thinking about how to break through. He watched as dozens of motorcycles circled around him, seemingly trying to trap him in one spot, then find an opening to instantly kill him. This was Zhang Yuze's judgment in an instant. Of course, Zhang Yuze wouldn't give them the chance. He snorted coldly, increased the throttle, and charged towards what seemed to be the weakest point. Zhang Yuze chose this spot because the rider there had been cut on the hand by him earlier, so in Zhang Yuze's opinion, he should be the best entry point. Sure enough, when Zhang Yuze charged towards that person, the motorcyclist saw the meaningful smile on Zhang Yuze's face, his hand trembled, and the motorcycle became unstable. The front of the bike rose uncontrollably, and he and the rider behind him instantly fell to the ground, making a loud crash. When the other motorcyclists saw this scene, they certainly wouldn't let Zhang Yuze break out of their encirclement so easily. They shouted and screamed, and countless blades fell towards him. At this moment, Zhang Yuze's gaze sharpened. The front of the motorcycle instantly lifted, balancing on one wheel. With the motorcycle "嗡! 嗡!" roaring, he suddenly swung the front of the bike, sweeping it towards the motorcycles chasing behind him. With a series of muffled groans, "砰! 砰! 砰!", several more people flew into the air, and the motorcycles instantly fell to the ground. Seeing this, he smiled faintly, then swung the front of the bike and rushed back towards the location of the Benz car. Gu Yufei nervously watched Zhang Yuze fighting with others outside the car. Seeing his heroic posture, as if he were facing ten thousand men without fear, a wisp of affection that she had never felt before surged from the bottom of her heart and began to take root. Seeing from Zhang Yuze's eyes that he wanted to pick her up, Gu Yufei had already prepared herself. Gu Yufei looked at Zhang Yuze's firm expression. Although she wanted to say something to Zhang Yuze at this moment, she also knew that this was not the time. Without saying anything more, she quickly got on Zhang Yuze's motorcycle. Watching the motorcyclists who were making a comeback and rushing towards them, Zhang Yuze narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice to Gu Yufei behind him: "Hold me tight, close your eyes, don't think about anything, don't worry about anything." "Okay!" Gu Yufei responded softly, trembling, and tightly hugged Zhang Yuze's waist, then pressed her small face tightly against Zhang Yuze's broad and sturdy back. She closed her eyes tightly. Feeling two firm, soft, and elastic masses pressing tightly against his back, Zhang Yuze's heart warmed. He quickly calmed himself down, gripped the battle blade in his hand, and stared at the enemy in front of him. A powerful fighting spirit surged from his heart.

(End of this chapter)