Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 52 The Proving Ground

The Japanese come as they say.

The entire Foshan fell.

Order collapsed and the lives of the people fell into chaos.

It is too dangerous to stay in the Japanese-occupied area.When a martial arts master is hit by a bullet, his fate is no different from that of ordinary people.

Qin Zhiyong is a top martial arts master, with his ability, it is not difficult to leave.However, to walk is to shrink back, and it is a sign of cowardice.If he really leaves, Qin Zhiyong will definitely retreat to the state of mind he has cultivated with great difficulty.

Being trapped in the enemy's camp is of great benefit to mental training.

After thinking for a long time, Qin Zhiyong decided to stay!
He wants to take Foshan as his own proving ground.

If you survive this catastrophe, maybe your state of mind can reach the state of "settling".

Danger and opportunity coexist.

There is no business in the Foshan restaurant.

Qin Zhiyong, Wu Chilin, and Sha Danyuan stayed in the restaurant with nothing to do.It was very chaotic outside, Sha Danyuan wanted to go out, but Wu Chilin would never allow it.

"Boom."

The door of the restaurant was knocked open.

The leading Japanese is a major general.Behind him were two senior officers, and Li Zhao was among the Japanese.Now Li Zhao is no longer a patrolman in Foshan, but a humble translator.

One of the Japanese chief officers spoke a series of Japanese arrogantly and domineeringly.As for what was said, Qin Zhiyong didn't understand a word.

Li Zhao immediately translated to Qin Zhiyong: "Master Sato said, I heard that there is a famous culinary master in the Foshan Restaurant, General Miura, who came to eat. I hope that the cooking skills will not disappoint General Miura."

Later, Li Zhao introduced Qin Zhiyong to Miura, Sato and others in Japanese.Tell them that Qin Zhiyong is the chef in the restaurant.

Sato stared at Qin Zhiyong and spoke some Japanese again.

Sudden.

Sato drew out his pistol and put it on Qin Zhiyong's chin.

Wu Zhilin respected Qin Zhiyong, and when he saw Sato pulled out his gun, he immediately said loudly, "Bastard. How dare you humiliate Mr. Qin like this. It's really deceiving."

Qin Zhiyong stretched out his hand to stop Wu Chilin, and said, "Wu Chilin, please be safe. I can still bear this grievance."

If Wu Chilin had a conflict with the Japanese, he would definitely suffer.He might even be shot.

Now is not the time to be brave.

Li Zhao translated: "Mr. Qin, Mr. Sato said, since you are a master chef, you should bring out the prepared dishes. Otherwise, don't blame him for being rude. If the dishes satisfy General Miura, you may return There will be rewards."

Qin Zhiyong said: "Li Zhao, tell them, wait for a quarter of an hour, and I will cook now."

Was Qin Zhiyong afraid of being threatened and humiliated by Sato with a pistol?
Must be afraid!
But he tried to look as calm as possible.As a Chinese, as a scholar, you must have a strong character, and you cannot let the Japanese look down on you.

Fear of death is human instinct.No shame.

Practice is to constantly strengthen the heart and overcome the fear in the heart.

In the past, Qin Zhiyong had been thinking about what it would be like to be pointed at by a pistol and a rifle, but now he finally realized it.

Qin Zhiyong turned around and walked towards the kitchen: "Wu Chilin, Sha Danyuan, you come to the kitchen to help. I am alone, and I am too busy."

There was no business in the restaurant, and the other chefs had left.Now, in the entire huge restaurant, there is only Qin Zhiyong as the chef.There are also two bosses, Wu Chi Lin and Sha Dan Yuan.

Sato snorted coldly, retracted the pistol, and put it in the holster.He didn't go to the kitchen with Qin Zhiyong and Wu Chilin.He was not afraid of Qin Zhiyong and the others running away.

The entire Foshan is under the control of the soldiers of the Japanese Empire. Even if Qin Zhiyong and the others want to escape, where can they escape?
to the kitchen.

Qin Zhiyong started to wash the vegetables.

Wu Chilin looked angry, and whispered: "Mr. Qin, are you really planning to cook for the Japanese? They are really too much. I really want to teach them a lesson."

Qin Zhiyong said: "Teaching them? It's meaningless. Even if you kill Miura and Sato, it won't change the overall situation. Qin Moukong has martial arts... Even as a martial arts master, the strength of a single person is too small. But martial arts idiot Lin you Don't worry, one day we will, we will drive the Japanese devils out of China."

Wu Chilin couldn't help but ask: "Is there really such a day?"

Qin Zhiyong said: "That day will not be too far away."

Wash the dishes.

When the kitchen knife was in Qin Zhiyong's hands, it seemed to have spirituality.

Knife light flickered.

Wu Chilin and Sha Danyuan stared at Qin Zhiyong's chopping action.Every time I see Qin Zhiyong's sword skills, it is a kind of visual enjoyment.

………………

Wu Chilin brought the first dish to the hall and placed it on the table in front of Miura and the others.

Fragrant.

Sato glared at Li Zhao.

Li Zhao understood immediately, and said humbly: "Let's try it now, try it now."

Li Zhao asked Wu Chilin to pick up the chopsticks.

The two ate a bite of food.

Sato nodded with a smile after confirming that it was not poisonous.

Wu Chilin thought to himself: "The Japanese are really cautious. Fortunately, Mr. Qin did not agree to poison."

Miura picked up the chopsticks and took a bite. The taste of the dish made his eyes shine.To be honest, Miura has eaten a lot of dishes when he came to China, and a Chinese chef had cooked for him before.However, this dish is the most special and delicious.

Ate three chopstick dishes in a row.Miura put down his chopsticks and asked in Japanese: "Li Zhaojun, I want to know what kind of person Qin Zhiyong is. Qin Zhiyong's temperament is definitely not like an ordinary chef. He must have other identities .”

Sato drew his gun in order to give Qin Zhiyong a blow.But Miura didn't see any expression of panic and fear on Qin Zhiyong's face.This is not something ordinary people can do.

Li Zhao said: "Yes. In addition to being a chef in a restaurant, Mr. Qin is also a master of Taijiquan. His martial arts are the top in our Foshan."

Miura is a warrior.His karate has reached a very high level.Now that I heard that Qin Zhiyong is a martial arts master, I immediately became very interested.

"So that's how it is." Miura said, "If there is a chance, I must discuss martial arts with Qin Zhiyong. To be honest, I am very interested in your Chinese martial arts."

Sato sneered and said, "How powerful is a martial arts master? I don't know if he can avoid bullets? I only know that the people in China are the sick men of East Asia."

Sato looked down on the Chinese in his bones.

Wu Chilin kept serving dishes, and he and Li Zhao had to try every dish.

The last dish was served by Qin Zhiyong himself.

Sato drew his gun at Qin Zhiyong and shot.

Pop, pop, pop, three shots.

The moment Sato pulled out his pistol, Qin Zhiyong sensed a huge crisis.He stared at Sato's movements, his mind turned, and he judged the trajectory of the bullet.

under tremendous pressure.

Qin Zhiyong once again entered the realm of "settling" that he had dreamed of.

His thinking was running fast, his brain was calmer than ever, and everything around him became clearer.

That feeling of being in control is back.

Qin Zhiyong made two sideways movements, dodging ahead of time, and let the bullet miss.

It seemed that Qin Zhiyong's movements were faster than bullets.actually not.It is impossible for a person to move faster than a bullet.It's just that Qin Zhiyong's thinking and vision are at least ten times stronger than ordinary people.Qin Zhiyong made a prediction in advance, and before Sato shot, he had already dodged sideways.

It's easy to say, but it's not easy to judge the enemy's bullet trajectory in advance.

Qin Zhiyong made two sideways movements, and after avoiding three bullets, he was sweating profusely, his brain became muddled, and his thinking became a mess.

Qin Zhiyong's mind has withdrawn from the state of "fixation".

The two seemingly slight movements he made just now consumed too much physical and mental energy.Even with Qin Zhiyong's physical fitness, he couldn't support it.

Fortunately, Qin Zhiyong did not fall into a coma this time.

Miura's expression changed.With a backhand, Sato was slapped across the face.

Sato was stunned.

Miura asked coldly, "Why did you shoot?"

Sato came back to his senses and said: "I just want to try, is Qin Zhiyong a martial arts master? I didn't expect that Li Zhaojun didn't lie, Qin Zhiyong is really a martial arts master. He can avoid bullets."

Miura slapped Sato again, and reprimanded: "Baga. If you shoot on your own initiative next time, this general will kill you."

Sato said respectfully, "Hai."

Wu Chilin came to Qin Zhiyong anxiously, and hurriedly asked, "Mr. Qin, are you okay?"

Qin Zhiyong's face was pale, his breathing was rapid, his hair and eyebrows were all wet with sweat.Beads of sweat kept dripping from the tip of his nose and chin.His whole body seemed to have been drenched by a downpour.

"I'm fine." It was difficult for Qin Zhiyong to speak. Just now, avoiding the bullets consumed too much mental and physical energy.His whole body seemed to be exhausted.

Qin Zhiyong handed the plate in his hand to Wu Chilin, and said, "The last dish is for General Miura."

Wu Chi Lin took the plate dumbly.

Qin Zhiyong sat cross-legged on the ground, adjusted his breathing, and relaxed his body and spirit.He is so tired and needs rest.

Miura walked up to Qin Zhiyong and spoke a series of Japanese.

Don't wait for Li Zhao to translate.

Qin Zhiyong said calmly: "General Miura, you are a senior officer of the Japanese Army Department. I don't believe you don't understand Chinese. If you have anything to say, just say it in Chinese. Don't beat around the bush."

Miura bowed to Qin Zhiyong, and said in unproficient Chinese: "Mr. Qin's martial arts, I really admire Miura. The master of martial arts, Mr. Qin deserves his name. I hope Mr. Qin can teach Miura Chinese boxing. At the same time, I I want to hire Mr. Qin to be the chief martial arts instructor in our army."

Miura knew Sato's shooting ability, not to mention a sharpshooter with every shot, but it was much better than ordinary soldiers.

Qin Zhiyong dodged Sato's bullet, shocking Miura.Miura never thought that Chinese martial arts could make people so powerful.

It's incredible.

Qin Zhiyong said: "General Miura's kindness, Qin appreciates it. You Japanese can't learn my martial arts."

　Ask for tickets, ask for collections.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)