My Perfect Female CEO

Chapter 770: Ye Fan’s New Assistant Identity

"Since the instructor is bold enough to challenge us, we won’t hold back." The trainees laughed maliciously, then they all started to surround Ye Fan, ready to attack.The term ’instructor’ was called out with strong sarcasm.

More than thirty people couldn’t all take action at once; the narrow battlefield limited them.

Only a series of one-on-one matches could be fought, and those at the front couldn’t wait to make their move.

Like tigers descending the mountain, they charged with a unique kingly aura.

Ye Fan moved swiftly as lightning, his solitary kick, amidst dodging and leaping, was strikingly prominent, yet to the trainees it was terrifying.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Consecutive thuds sounded, accompanied by the roar of feet striking flesh. Figures flew into the air, their screams echoing as several silhouettes crashed into the mud pit.

"What?" The trainees gasped, their expressions twitching with shock. Faced with their encirclement, Ye Fan found precise moments to strike effortlessly—the timing was too perfect, rendering them powerless to counterattack, forcing them into a defensive position.

"Get him, all together now."

"I refuse to believe he can single-handedly defy us!"

The trainees shouted, venting their shock as they launched relentless attacks on Ye Fan.

Then, the scene froze. We could clearly see the trainees constantly being thrown into the mud pit, their screams echoing in the void, mud splashing everywhere. The number of people falling into the mud pit kept increasing.

Like dumplings being dropped into soup, they couldn’t land a hit on Ye Fan. Against him, they were utterly powerless; it’s not an exaggeration.

In less than three minutes, only four or five people were left out of more than thirty. The others had all fallen into the mud pit.

These four or five had lost the courage to attack, retreating anxiously.

"Come on, come at me," taunted Ye Fan, gesturing with his hand.

"No, the instructor’s fierce prowess has convinced us. We sincerely admire you and want to preserve a little dignity, we dare not challenge you anymore." The heads of the four or five trainees bobbed like chickens pecking rice, not daring to step forward.

Ye Fan stepped forward symbolically, scaring them half to death.

"No need for the instructor to act, we’ll jump ourselves." Afraid of Ye Fan’s thunderous attack, the four or five trainees hurriedly turned and jumped into the mud pit to avoid getting beaten.

Now, the trainees who fought all turned into drowned rats, disheveled and without a trace of arrogance.

"What?"

"How could this be? How could it possibly be!?"

"The power of one man, so domineering, it’s truly astounding."

The trainees’ hearts trembled.

Especially Yang Shu and Zhang Kui, they were left dumbfounded, unable to comprehend how Ye Fan could be so powerful.

"Mr. Ye, Instructor," mumbled Gao Qiang, extremely astonished, his entire body trembling uncontrollably.

Fortunately, he had listened to Zhang Lu’s advice; if he had rashly attempted to defend the trainees’ honor by attacking Ye Fan, his outcome would undoubtedly be predictable.

"I never expected the instructor to be so formidable," Gao Qiang couldn’t hide his shock.

"I had anticipated this outcome long ago; the only surprise is how quickly the trainees were defeated." Shen Tingting and Qian Weiguo exchanged glances and then smiled bitterly.

"Heh heh!" Zhang Lu snickered proudly, hands behind his waist, walking to the edge of the mud pit. Looking down at Yang Shu, he said, "Miss Yang, do you know what it means to view the sky from the bottom of a well?"

"You..." Yang Shu’s beautiful eyes flamed with anger as she glared at Zhang Lu. How could she not understand Zhang Lu’s sarcasm?

"Before, didn’t you brag with no boundaries? Boasting to be the strongest among peers, looking down on everyone. Now do you understand there’s always someone better?" Zhang Lu lectured condescendingly.

"Scoundrel." Yang Shu spat lightly.

"Haha, I find you quite cute in this state." Zhang Lu laughed heartily.

"Don’t be complacent. When I’m free, I’ll surely beat you to a pulp," Yang Shu vowed fiercely.

"Have some self-awareness, or else I’ll beat you to a pulp, leaving you snot-nosed," threatened Zhang Lu leisurely.

"Hmph!" Yang Shu grunted angrily, turning her head away. She knew Zhang Lu was capable of anything, true to his word. If she didn’t back down, Zhang Lu would, without a doubt, jump into the mud pit to humiliate her. Indeed, aware of this, Yang Shu wisely chose not to argue further with Zhang Lu, avoiding immediate losses.

Under normal circumstances, Yang Shu wouldn’t fear Zhang Lu.

However, now, after Ye Fan’s blow, she felt as if she needed to relieve herself, her nerves out of whack. To face Zhang Lu at this moment would be seeking a beating.

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"Hehe, these little brats, always so cocky. Now they must understand the vastness of the skies and the depths of the earth," Mr. Fu said, having observed everything happening in the temporary base through the surveillance footage.

Xiao Long said in a deep voice, "He’s incredibly strong, and I feel outclassed."

"Let these youngsters learn a lesson; it’s entirely beneficial and without harm," Mr. Fu said solemnly.

"Indeed, across Huaxia, these prideful guys only respect a few people. With someone as formidable as Mr. Ye among their peers, they should realize how laughable their previous arrogance was," Xiao Long said with admiration.

"From here on, training the trainees will follow Mr. Ye’s instructions, with no interference or questioning from anyone, and you personally monitor it," Mr. Fu advised.

"I understand the stakes," Xiao Long nodded deeply.

Mr. Fu, thinking long-term and resolute, said, "Keeping Zhang Lu by Ye Fan’s side is ideal, due to their deep relationship. If Ye Fan has any requests, Zhang Lu can relay them to us immediately. But once training commences, Zhang Lu won’t have the time to stay by Ye Fan. Inform my granddaughter to temporarily serve as Ye Fan’s assistant; she must unconditionally fulfill any of Ye Fan’s needs."

"Mr. Fu, isn’t that risky?" Xiao Long voiced concern, "With Mr. Ye’s charisma, by placing your granddaughter so close, she might develop feelings, leading to unrequited love. Zhang Lu’s case is a cautionary tale."

"Proceed as I’ve instructed," Mr. Fu affirmed decisively.