Young Master Genius
Chapter 8
From the beginning of the first study, Zahid continued to pay attention to the two Europeans. They look poor because their clothes and pants look shabby and dull when they are prospective masters students at one of the best campuses in the world.
Zahid yesterday bought some clothes in a shop in Zurich. He felt pity. “Hanz, Avraam, I have a gift for you.”
“Oh, My God,” Avraam wide. “Yesterday you have bought us both a few times to eat. You're so nice.”
“Thank you, Indonesian. Next time don't have to give us something,” reply Hanz.
“My family and friends taught me to do good to anyone. Accept.”
The three of them sat on the campus.
“What are your activities apart from students here, Zahid?” ask Avraam. This guy's a blonde. Her face was reddish white. It looks like Shevchenko.
“Do you work?” ask Hanz. Hanz looks like Eden Hazard.
“In Indonesia I have a small business. Now I work for CERN and also at one of the automotive companies in Germany. If you're willing, I'll find some positions for you there.”
Hanz hurriedly replied. “Now we both don't need work.”
“Many student friends here work freelance, so when they come home to their country, they not only bring degrees and diplomas, but they also bring a lot of money.”
Avraam smile. “Why are you so good? Everyone stay away from us both. Do you have any particular intent?”
“I only care for you two,” reply Zahid coldly.
“Avraam, take a gift from him. Let's get into class.” Hanz always kept his distance towards many people.
Since winning the Nobel Prize in Physics, Zahid has received many offers from institutions and organizations, one of which is CERN, a European organization that serves to provide particle accelerators needed for research and many energy physics experiments.
The CERN facility was developed to find particles other than the currently known particles such as the constituent components of atoms, such as electrons, protons, and neutrons. Zahid is one of 2,500 scientists and researchers working at CERN. Zahid can't work alone now.
“Hanz, if you don't want to work at CERN, will you help me with my work? CERN and I are doing research into the function of a particle that can be used as a source of energy and explosives. I'm with the scientists there also looking for an anti-matter. I need someone like you.”
Hanz replied kindly, “I want to focus on studying here. Besides I don't have the capacity to help you with your work.”
Zahid smiled, then replied coldly. “Do not have capacity? I know the info about you. You were offered to be a teaching assistant but refused. There are some energy companies in Switzerland you've also turned down. The offer came to you. So, there's no way you don't have the capacity.”
Hanz. “You misjudged. Look, I'm a pathetic man. I work freelance as a cafe waitress that is enough to eat me everyday.”
“Please, Hanz. I need someone to help me with my work. I don't see people here deserve to help me, except you.”
“You just haven't found it yet. Smart people from all over the world gather here. Please you search. You'll find it.”
After college, Avraam confronted Zahid on the campus streets. Avraam is suspicious of Zahid. What is the purpose and purpose? “I want to talk to you, Asian.” Avraam stared at the emotions, then took Zahid to sit in the ETH park alone.
“What do you want to talk about?” zahid asked still relaxed.
Zahid knew Avraam's close relationship with Hanz. But he doesn't care. “I want to help him not to look hard when he's in Zurich. I feel sorry for him.”
Avraam stared at Zahid sharply. “Whose man are you? Answer!” sergeant.
“Quiet. No one told me to. There's nothing I'm hiding. Instead, why do you two look covered up here? Like there's something you guys should take care of.” Zahid looked suspiciously. There's a frown on his forehead.
Avraam emotion. “Shut up! I warn you, from now on you no longer have to seduce her! Understand?” His eyes were sharpened like an eagle.
Zahid sighed harshly, then replied, “I have nothing to do with an unreliable person like you. I just want Hanz to be successful here. Too bad his knowledge is not used.”
Avraam immediately strangled Zahid's neck. “You know I've been to MMA contests and multiple champions?”
“You have advantages too. I guess you can't be relied upon in any situation.” Zahid grasped Avraam's hand firmly, then pushed him.
Avraam smiled obliquely. “What is pencak silat that you talked about in class at that time in front of the students?” Avraam suddenly came forward and immediately kicked Zahid with his right foot.
Zahid sped up, holding Avraam's foot with his left hand. He knew that Avraam had a big enough body, so it was not easy to drop with a single push.
However, when Avraam did not move, Zahid flanked Avraam's left leg with his right, then pushed Avraam with his right hand. Avraam is falling. Zahid backed off.
Zahid grunting. “That's one pencak silat technique.”
Avraam is getting emotional. The veins on his face stick out. He got up then ferociously dealt a jab blow with his right hand, kept the hook with his left hand, then uppercut with his right hand again.
But, Zahid managed to withstand all the attacks by using the technique of deep, outer stalk, and lower stalk. He somewhat grimaced withstanding the pain of Avraam's punch.
Zahid was simply stunned and did not intend to give a counterattack. He was still waiting for what Avraam would do.
“I don't want to fight you, Avraam. We're first-class friends and will meet every day.”
“You're afraid of ha?!” Avraam stepped forward then gave the hook a powerful punch.
Zahid bowed, then retreated. Avram again stepped forward and then gave a powerful side kick.
Zahid again ducked and dropped his body while twisting, then did a sweep technique with a right foot kick right towards the calf of Avraam's left foot.
Avraam fell again.
“That is the pencak silat technique that is often competed. You can watch it on YouTube. Never mind, I still need a lot of energy to do more important things.” Zahid stood upright while cleaning his palms.
Avraam. Haven't had time to give a follow-up attack suddenly Hanz came. “Stop, Avraam! Let's go home! We have an invitation from Mr. Dmitry Fadeyka. Remember that! Don't let fit to come on her show your body bruised-bleb.”
Hanz was riding Avraam on a bicycle.
