"Mr. Ji," Shi Renzhong said with a smile before Ji Xinghuo could even speak, "Now you're going to be famous for sure."
Ji Xinghuo's gaze flashed, "The Martial King knows me?"
"The title 'Martial King' is just an affectionate nickname the fans have given me; I can't really live up to it in private. I'd prefer my friends to just call me Ren Zhong," Shi Renzhong hurriedly shook his head, explaining, "I had the club check with the stadium's ticket office and found out your name, please forgive me."
"I see," Ji Xinghuo nodded in realization.
In fact, he had already guessed as much.
Because the competition tickets required real-name registration, it wouldn't be difficult for someone who was determined to find his information through the ticketing channel; he couldn't keep it hidden for long.
However, as the Chi Xiao Knight, his appearance was certainly not going to circulate online, so it wouldn't have much impact on his life.
"I am Ji Xinghuo."
