Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 63 I lost, I stood.

Defeating the British boxing champion is not the goal.What Qin Zhiyong wanted to do was to defeat the British boxing champion purposefully.

With Qin Zhiyong's boxing skills, it only takes one blow of the "cannon hammer" to beat the British boxing champion to the ground.But in that way, the charm and power of Chinese martial arts will not be displayed.

Qin Zhiyong went to the ring and acted in a high-profile manner, just to justify the name of Chinese martial arts.

Qin Zhiyong waved his fists and feet.

Ye Wen and all the museum owners know that he is playing Taizu Changquan.Qin Zhiyong's long fist was not light and fluffy like a beginner's fist, but full of power.

Why not practice Tai Chi?Because Taijiquan pays attention to flowing clouds and flowing water, Zhongzheng is comfortable, and it does not show a sense of strength.

"Mr. Boxer, come on."

Qin Zhiyong waved to the British boxing champion.

The British boxing champion shocked Qin Zhiyong's strength, but he despised the Chinese, and this kind of thinking was deeply rooted.Seeing Qin Zhiyong's movements and expressions were full of contempt.How can he bear it.

"what."

The British boxing champion roared and rushed towards Qin Zhiyong again.

call……

The fist swept past Qin Zhiyong's ear with a slight whistling sound.

Qin Zhiyong's footwork is light and nimble, like a civet cat jumping, and the center line of his body is very straight.No matter how he moved, his center of gravity did not change in the slightest.

Calm and flexible.

It's like a clumsy elephant walking on white clouds.

This is Qin Zhiyong's body style.

Every time the British boxing champion threw a punch, his body was a tiny bit different from Qin Zhiyong's.

miss.

No matter how the British boxing champion punches and speeds up, he can't beat Qin Zhiyong.Every time he evaded, Qin Zhiyong almost stuck to the fist of the British boxing champion.

It's such a small distance of a few millimeters, like a natural moat, separating the British boxing champion and Qin Zhiyong.

When Qin Zhiyong's martial arts cultivation base was still a master, his body skills reached the level of subtlety.Now his martial arts practice is already a grand master, and his ability to control himself has improved to a higher level.The body method is even more flexible and calm to an incredible level.

The British boxing champion is physically strong, but his movements are not flexible enough, and his punching speed is even slower.If the speed and strength of his punches were doubled, Qin Zhiyong might feel a little stressed and would take it seriously.

Before, Qin Zhiyong stood still and let the British boxing champion punch more than 50 times.It is to show everyone the ability to resist blows.Now he uses his body skills to avoid the fist attack of the British boxing champion, showing his body's flexibility and responsiveness.

Killing hearts.

Qin Zhiyong doesn't kill people, but he can kill people.

Strength, speed, physical fitness, mental will.

Qin Zhiyong wants to suppress the British boxing champion in all aspects.

Qin Zhiyong not only wants to defeat the British boxing champion, but also breaks down his psychological defense.Let him know that the Chinese are not easy to bully.

Everyone in the UK, even every Westerner, thinks that the British boxing champion is powerful and invincible, and that defeating a Chinese boxer is easy and effortless.

Boxing champion "Tornado" not only represents himself in the ring, but also represents all British people, and even all Westerners.

The same is true for Qin Zhiyong.When he entered the ring, it was not only his own business, nor was it only the martial arts world's business, but the whole Chinese people's business.

Although, in fact, Qin Zhiyong can't represent all Chinese, boxing champion "Tornado" also represents all Westerners, but once the victory or defeat comes out, the newspapers and media will publicize it.

If Qin Zhiyong lost, his name would not even appear in the newspapers, but it would be recorded that the British boxing champion "Tornado" defeated the Chinese.

While dodging, Qin Zhiyong said, "Mr. Boxing Champion, your fist should be faster."

The British boxing champion didn't speak, and punched Qin Zhiyong on the chin.

Qin Zhiyong's body seemed to lose gravity, and his feet slid, easily avoiding the boxing champion's attack.

Qin Zhiyong's posture gave people a visual illusion. When he moved forward, he seemed to be retreating, and when he retreated, he seemed to be advancing.

Michael Jackson's dance steps on the stage can make people have visual illusions.

Qin Zhiyong's flexibility, physical fitness and coordination are much better than the future Michael Jackson.The visual illusion that Qin Zhiyong's movements bring to people is ten times stronger than that of Michael Jackson.

"Mr. Boxing King. Come and don't be rude. I will attack once. Please be careful."

The voice just fell.

Qin Zhiyong swept the British boxing champion's head with a whip.

Qin Zhiyong kicked out with great strength and fast speed, and there was a dull explosion in the air.

The powerful attacking momentum shocked the British boxing champion.He raised his hands to cover his head.

Just now.

Ding.

The bell rings.

The first round is over.

Qin Zhiyong's whip kick was less than three centimeters away from the British boxing champion's arm.

As soon as the bell rang, Qin Zhiyong stopped the strength on his legs and feet.

It can be seen that his control of power has indeed reached a state of perfection and he can do whatever he wants.

The referee immediately shouted: "Stop. Mr. Qin, you can't attack anymore. Time is up. Rest for 10 minutes."

Qin Zhiyong patted his trouser legs, took two steps back, and said, "Don't worry, I can still hold my feet. We Chinese are upright in our conduct and actions, and we are not as despicable as Mr. Boxing Champion who relies on sneak attacks to win. I, Qin Zhiyong, will In the ring, beat your boxing champion dignifiedly."

"it is good!"

Under the arena, all the Chinese stood up from their seats, applauded loudly, and applauded like a wave.

Qin Zhiyong's words were too uplifting.

When the Chinese heard this, they all felt elated.As long as you are Chinese, you want to be upright in your conduct and actions.

The British boxing champion exhausted a lot of energy and was a little out of breath.Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that his breath was out of order.

Qin Zhiyong's breathing was still very steady, and his expression was still calm.

Compared with the physical fitness of the two, Qin Zhiyong is stronger.

Take a 10 minute break?It doesn't matter.

Qin Zhiyong had plenty of patience.Let alone 10 minutes, it doesn't matter if you rest for half an hour.

With strength comes confidence.

Qin Zhiyong has the chance to win, and he is not afraid that the British boxing champion will rest and recover his strength.

The British boxing champion sat in the corner of the ring, and an assistant immediately came to massage him and help him relax his muscles.

A bearded Englishman walked to the side of the ring and whispered to the champion, "Can you win?"

The British boxing champion looked at Qin Zhiyong who was standing in the opposite corner of the ring, and said with lingering fear: "This Chinese is too strong. I have never met such a powerful person. I suspect that he is not a normal human being, but an oriental wizard."

The mentality of the British is a bit strange.

When they do not meet a strong Chinese, they will vigorously belittle the Chinese.But once they meet a powerful Chinese, they will think in their hearts, the mysterious East, the mysterious Chinese.

The bearded man patted the champion on the shoulder and said, "Even if he is a wizard from the East, we still have to win. You know, we are all God's people."

The British boxing champion no longer had the arrogance he had at the beginning.Where does he still have the will to win at this moment?
Qin Zhiyong's strength is unquestionable, giving the British boxing champion a sense of invincibility.In the previous round, before Qin Zhiyong officially fought back, he put enormous psychological pressure on the British boxing champion.

However, you can only bite the bullet and fight on.As for wanting to win, it is only possible if God manifests himself.

Qin Zhiyong looked at the British boxing champion with a smile on his face.Qin Zhiyong could hear the conversation between him and the bearded man clearly.

God?The old man may be on vacation today, I am afraid that he will not be able to take care of you believers.

Confucianism doesn't care who you believe in.

The ultimate goal of studying Confucianism is to make yourself a gentleman.

Gentleman, when self-improvement!

Don't say there is no God in the world, even if there is a God, Confucian students will become gentlemen and sages in the future, and they will be equal to God.Even beyond God.

Gou Rixin, every day, and every day.

Life-long learning.

If there really is a God, will the Confucian sages surpass him?definitely will!A true Confucian disciple will never stand still.

10 minutes passed.

The bell didn't ring.

The referee discussed with the referee team below the ring that Qin Zhiyong could not make a move.

If he attacked again, Qin Zhiyong would be sentenced to lose.

Qin Zhiyong's whip kick just now was so powerful and powerful that it frightened all the British present.

Qin Zhiyong sighed, and said: "Before, didn't you say that there are no rules and restrictions in martial arts competitions? Those who lie down lose, and those who stand up win."

Qin Zhiyong had seen shameless people before, but he did not expect the British to be so shameless.He actually changed the rules of the game and restricted his performance.

The referee said: "Unlimited fighting is too inhumane. Our British Empire is all civilized people. If you disagree, Mr. Qin, you can give up the game."

Give up the game, even if Qin Zhiyong loses.

Qin Zhiyong said with a smile: "The right to speak is in the hands of you British. You can say what you want and play however you want. It seems that if I agree, I have to agree, and if I disagree, I have to agree. Are there any restrictions? , just say it once.”

The referee thought for a while and said, "For safety reasons, you cannot attack the opponent's vital parts."

Qin Zhiyong said: "If I attack the vital parts of Mr. Boxing Champion, I will be sentenced to lose. Is it?"

The referee nodded and said, "Yes."

Qin Zhiyong said: "Okay. I understand. Don't worry, I won't leave."

Ding.

The bell finally remembered.

The second round begins.

Qin Zhiyong took the initiative to attack.Instead of knocking out the British champion with one punch, he kept punching.It's not shocking enough to knock down the boxing champion once.

After all, not everyone understands Chinese martial arts.

Only kill enemies, not perform?
That's too extreme.

If it can break the arrogance of the British, justify the name of Chinese martial arts and enhance the self-confidence of the Chinese.What's wrong with performing once?
Qin Zhiyong's fist was not heavy at the beginning, but gradually increased in strength.

bang bang bang...

The fists kept pounding on the body of the British boxing champion.

Qin Zhiyong's awe-inspiring and punching attack directly knocked the British boxing champion into a daze.Every punch of Qin Zhiyong has a purpose, the strength of the fist, or force, or femininity, or a combination of hardness and softness.Broke the bones of the British boxing champion, shattered his marrow, and destroyed his nerves.

The British boxing champion was beaten helplessly.Every time he was punched, he took half a step back.

"Fifty punches."

After Qin Zhiyong finished typing, he said in a gentle tone.

The British boxing champion spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ring, with horror and despair in his eyes.Below his chest, there was no pain, not even the slightest feeling.It's as if the lower body doesn't exist anymore.

Qin Zhiyong still sticks to his bottom line and doesn't kill people.

Death is not the scariest thing.Worst of all, waiting to die.

After the British boxing champion, he couldn't take care of himself and would be paralyzed in bed.

In Qin Zhiyong's fist strength, there was a feminine penetrating force, which destroyed the nervous system and bone marrow of the British boxing champion.With the current level of medicine, his injury must not be cured.

The referee shouted loudly: "Mr. Qin, you fouled, you fouled. You attacked the vital part of the boxing champion. You lost."

Qin Zhiyong said: "Where is the vital part? You British have the final say. The boxing champion won, but he lay down. I lost, and I stood."

　Ask for tickets, ask for collections.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)