Zhang Ruquan's eyes were already filled with hope.
Different from his previous worries about Ji Chenxing, at this moment, he only hoped that Ji Chenxing could quickly beat away those ignorant boys and let them see what Chinese Kung Fu is!
The culture of a nation with a civilization of more than 5,000 years cannot be stolen by a mere barbaric small country.
Ji Chenxing's true identity has been revealed at this moment.
Many apprentices of the Zhang family who were watching the battle began to shout in surprise.
"What, Ji Chenxing, this is actually Ji Chenxing?"
"I just said that this person looks like Ji's elder sister, you didn't believe it, do you believe it now?"
"I believe it, I didn't expect that I would be so close to my idol one day!"
"Honestly, if it was someone else, I wouldn't be optimistic, but if it was Ji Chenxing, I think she would be able to win!"
"The last time I watched the variety show, when Ji Chenxing was talking about ancient history and literature, I guessed that Ji Chenxing's identity was not simple. I didn't expect that she was actually the descendant of Zhang's benefactor!"
After knowing Ji Chenxing's identity, everyone's trust in Ji Chenxing reached a new level.
On this side, Ji Chenxing did not disappoint them, because she quickly figured out the rules and routines of these people.
Zhang Wuwu was right. The strength of the Xingyi sect itself might not be that great, and the people who came here might not all be people who practiced Xingyi sect's moves.
Ji Chenxing even felt that these people's moves had nothing to do with the so-called "Xingyi School".
It is only because there will always be brave men when there is a big reward that we gathered such a group of people from various sects.
It is precisely because these people come from various sects that the moves they use are different, which leads to a very big disadvantage.
Maybe their individual strengths are quite good, but once they are put together, not only will they fail to exert the strength of 1+1 greater than 2, but they may also hinder each other and affect their companions.
Ji Chenxing understood.
If you understand their weaknesses, it won't be difficult to defeat them.
Ji Chenxing is not afraid of group fights.
After all, she has been through many battles on the battlefield.
For her, it is not the first time to fight ten or even a hundred people at the same time.
Back then on the battlefield, she even broke the enemy's formation of dozens of people by herself. Now, with this group of rabble in front of her having no cooperation, her strength alone is more than enough.
This group of people did not give Ji Chenxing any time to breathe. Although their tactics were disorganized, they attacked Ji Chenxing from all directions, front, back, left, and right.
Within a few breaths, Ji Chenxing first deflected the opponent's sword and spear, then jumped up and avoided the attack.
Behind Ji Chenxing, there was a young man who was preparing to launch a sneak attack on Ji Chenxing.
He didn't expect Ji Chenxing to suddenly jump up and dodge, and the nunchaku in his hand hit his teammate's arm directly.
The stick was aimed at Ji Chenxing, so extra force was used.
As the stick fell, the teammates' wails echoed throughout the martial arts hall.
Ji Chenxing thought that these people might not cooperate, but he didn't expect it to be so dramatic.
Even Zhang's apprentices who were watching the fight started laughing.
"I really experienced this time what it means to not be afraid of god-like opponents but to be afraid of pig-like teammates."
Ji Chenxing laughed loudly, and the people from Xingyimen became angry and launched verbal attacks again.
"Little girl, don't think you can really beat us just because you have the upper hand temporarily. We are all stronger than you. I advise you to be careful."
"That's right. I've never seen you pop champagne at halftime like this. You're definitely going to lose."
"What Zhang's Kung Fu? It's obviously our Xingyi Kung Fu. Today, I will make you all return it."
"We didn't use our full strength just now. Now, we will show you our true strength and see if you can still laugh in a while." Ji Chenxing was too lazy to talk nonsense with these people and said, "Stop making noise."
Real strength? Who doesn't have some real strength? Ji Chenxing directly brought out the skills he used on the battlefield.
She uses the same combo for everyone, without any unnecessary moves.
Before long, this group of young people were lying on the ground, unable to get up, just like Park Ji-chang just now.
"With your strength, you dare to say that Zhang's moves were stolen from you?"
Ji Chenxing looked at the person on the ground with sarcasm.
The people on the ground still wanted to struggle, but as soon as they stood up, Ji Chenxing picked up the spear and hit their legs from above.
She was ruthless, but not fatal.
Because this time is different from before.
In the past, no matter what, it was just a minor fight between ethnic groups. Ji Chenxing didn't have to bother with them and just gave them a light punishment.
But the people in front of him were not from his tribe.
They came from the other side of the sea just to destroy the prestige of the Zhang family and steal the national treasure.
Tolerable or unbearable.
Those who are not of our race must have different hearts. Even if Ji Chenxing does not act ruthlessly towards them first, they will act ruthlessly towards Ji Chenxing.
So this time, Ji Chenxing had no tolerance for them at all.
The people in front of me were rolling on the ground like maggots.
They either had broken arms or broken legs. In short, they no longer had the strength to resist.
Ji Chenxing calmed his breath, put away his spear, and pointed the tip of the spear at a young man rolling on the ground.
The boy's arm had been broken, and his entire face was covered with snot and tears.
Seeing Ji Chenxing's gun pointed at him, the young man no longer had the arrogance he had at the beginning.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sister. I was wrong. Can you please stop hitting me?"
For the first time, Ji Chenxing had the urge to play a trick on them.
"What did you say? Speak louder. I can't hear you."
As she spoke, she poked the man's leg with the tip of the gun.
It seemed as if it would break his legs as well.
The boy knew that they had all signed a life and death agreement.
At this moment, Ji Chenxing might really take his life in a moment of thought.
The boy's sobbing became heavier. "I give up. Stop fighting."
Ji Chenxing snorted lightly and then stopped.
"Tell your superiors that he can't just move the Zhang family martial arts school whenever he wants. Do you hear me?"
This time, not only the young man himself, but all the people lying on the ground who could nod their heads dared to say no.
Although the girl in front of him looked young, her strength seemed to be even more terrifying than Zhang Wuwu.
They said they didn't dare to do it anymore, but they really didn't dare to do it anymore in their hearts.
If they had known earlier that the Zhang family had Ji Chenxing in charge, then even if the people over there gave them more money, they would not come to challenge the Zhang family martial arts school! (End of this chapter)