In stark contrast to everyone's surprise, Zhang Wuwu was not angry at all. Instead, he lowered his head even lower.
Without the slightest reluctance, he firmly and earnestly called Ji Chenxing, "Uncle Master."
This time, the way people present looked at Ji Chenxing had changed.
When Zhang Wuwu just called them "Uncle Master", they could still pretend that they had misheard, or that Zhang Wuwu called the wrong person.
At the very least, Zhang Wuwu doesn't like Ji Chenxing, but because of their seniority, he has to call her uncle.
But after Ji Chenxing asked Zhang Wuwu to "call him Uncle Master" and Zhang Wuwu obediently called him "Uncle Master", they knew that they were wrong.
They were just wondering how Zhang Wuwu would deal with Ji Chenxing.
Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, Ji Chenxing became Zhang Wuwu's uncle.
Ji Chenxing’s identity is not as simple as imagined!
The clowns are actually themselves!
Back here, Ji Chenxing was watching Zhang Wuwu's reaction.
How could Zhang Wuwu dare to be reluctant?
For Zhang Wuwu, the fact that Ji Chenxing could understand what he meant by "Uncle Master" was enough to prove that his guess was absolutely correct.
Ji Chenxing's martial arts are from the same lineage as his, and what Ji Chenxing has learned is more comprehensive and authentic than his, and his ability is superior to his.
This is a good thing!
The Zhang family has recently encountered some difficult problems. Now that they have met Ji Chenxing, at least the Zhang family’s martial arts can be saved.
Seeing that Zhang Wuwu recognized him, Ji Chenxing smiled with satisfaction.
It seems that I didn't choose the wrong person at the beginning. Hundreds of years have passed, and the Zhang family still remembers her kindness.
"No gift."
As soon as Ji Chenxing finished speaking, he heard Zhang Wuwu's cell phone ringing.
Zhang Wuwu put away his fist, said "sorry" to Ji Chenxing, and then glanced at his phone.
Ji Chenxing didn’t know what he saw, but she could see that Zhang Wuwu frowned when he saw the name of the caller.
Zhang Wuwu didn't answer the phone. After hanging up, he sent a message back.
After replying, Zhang Wuwu looked at Ji Chenxing, his face seemed a little embarrassed.
Ji Chenxing understood and knew that Zhang Wuwu had something he wanted to say but couldn't say it in front of the crowd, so he took Zhang Wuwu away from the audition crowd.
"Uncle, you have to help me.
"If it wasn't urgent, I wouldn't be embarrassed to ask you this when I first met you."
As soon as he left the crowd, Zhang Wuwu began to ask Ji Chenxing for help.
Ji Chenxing nodded, "It's okay, just tell me, I will definitely help you if I can."
Zhang Wuwu nodded and told him everything.
"The person who called just now was my father, Zhang Ruquan. He called to tell me that another person from South Korea is coming to challenge us."
Zhang Wuwu said this and sighed.
"People from the South Korean country?" Ji Chenxing asked in doubt, "Why would people from their country come to attack our martial arts gym?"
"Why else? Their country doesn't have anything of its own, so they just steal ours in every way..."
As Zhang Wuwu spoke, he told Ji Chenxing the whole thing from beginning to end.
It turns out that there is a group of people in Bang Country near China who call themselves Xingyi School. For the past decade or so, they have been saying that the Zhang family's kung fu was not created by the Zhang family themselves, but was stolen from their Xingyi School.
It is true that the Zhang family did not create the Zhang family boxing, and the Zhang family is willing to admit it, because they learned their martial arts from a girl named Ji. But the Koreans always say that the Zhang family's kung fu was stolen from them, which is too much.
The Zhang family has never admitted it and has angrily explained it on the Internet, but they just won’t give in and have repeatedly provoked them.
In recent years, they have even gone to the Zhang family's martial arts gym to cause trouble.
It’s not that Zhang Wuwu can’t beat them, but that they are too unreasonable.
Every time he comes to challenge, he brings a team of people. Each of these people has eight-pack abs. It is obvious from their physique that they have received special training. Let alone martial arts, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he is a sumo wrestler.
In addition to the difference in size, they are also very good at using a variety of moves.
These moves can be said to be fancy and bizarre, and sometimes even involve some unfair means.
A big part of the reason why the Zhang family couldn't defeat them was because of this.
The more the Zhang family's disciples are unable to defeat the Xingyi Sect, the worse their reputation will be. The worse their reputation is, the weaker the Zhang family's momentum will be, and the more they will be suppressed by the Xingyi Sect.
This has formed a vicious cycle.
This matter has existed since the time when Zhang Wuwu's father was in charge of the Zhang family martial arts school, but it was not so serious.
Now Xingyiquan is stronger than before and is pressing forward step by step.
Now, Zhang Ruquan has retreated behind the scenes, and Zhang Wuwu is in charge of the family.
In order to prevent this vicious cycle from getting worse, Zhang Wuwu could only find a way to break it.
However, although he himself was very strong, he had few disciples under his command who could prove the strength of the Zhang family.
He has a son and a daughter. His daughter Zhang Yuexi did not intend to inherit the family business, so she went to the entertainment industry to develop.
Although his son Zhang Yuelin inherited his martial arts talent very well, he was alone and too little to defeat the group of double-door warriors from the Xingyi School.
The head of the family's martial arts is in danger of being lost.
The call Zhang Wuwu just received was from his father Zhang Ruquan.
The people from Xingyi School are here again.
Zhang Ruquan's body is no longer fit to compete with the people from Xingyi School. This phone call is to ask Zhang Wuwu to go back quickly and solve the dilemma at home.
If possible, it's best to bring some helpers back.
After explaining the situation, Zhang Wuwu looked at Ji Chenxing with a pleading look in his eyes.
Now, apart from Ji Chenxing, no one can legitimately go to the Zhang family martial arts gym and save the place.
After understanding the general situation, Ji Chenxing nodded, "I'll go with you."
Zhang Wuwu's eyes lit up and he immediately agreed, "Okay."
Ji Chenxing nodded, "Don't worry too much. After this is over, I will teach you all the complete moves of the Ji family to help you reach a higher level."
In ancient times, Ji Chenxing did not teach Zhang Fei all the martial arts because of the constraints of the Ji family.
Now, thousands of years have passed, and the Ji family themselves have completely forgotten their martial arts.
The Zhang family, who have been inheriting Ji Chenxing's martial arts, have made enough contributions to obtain all the martial arts.
After hearing Ji Chenxing's words, the haze in Zhang Wuwu's heart immediately dissipated.
With Ji Chenxing's assurance, he no longer worried that the things the Zhang family had accumulated over the years would be lost in his hands.
His tense nerves relaxed a lot, and a smile appeared on Zhang Wuwu's usually serious face.
"Okay, I'll take you to the martial arts hall." (End of this chapter)