No one responded.
Ning Tao's friendly greeting created an awkward scene.
Takeda Tamao's face seemed to be a signal, and then there was Ning Tao's clothes. Although he deliberately changed his clothes and put on a more formal short-sleeved shirt, trousers, and leather shoes, they were still worn by ordinary people. It’s worthless stuff, but the people sitting here are dressed very formally and upscale. Nowadays, people are accustomed to measuring a person's social status based on his clothing style. As far as Ning Tao's casual image is concerned, his social status is obviously not high. Not only is it not high, it is also very low.
"Hahaha." Takeda Tamao said with a smile: "Mr. Ning, your introduction is a bit simple. Can you tell us what you do?"
Ning Tao also smiled, "I am a doctor and I have a clinic of my own."
Doctors are a very honorable and important profession, there is nothing to be ashamed of.
"It turns out you are a doctor, please take a seat." Takeda Tamao's tone was a bit contemptuous, but it was not easy to detect.
Lin Qingyu pulled Ning Tao's arm and said, "Come and sit with me."
Ning Tao nodded, and when Lin Qingyu took her seat, he sat next to Lin Qingyu.
Crow Arthur stood up, walked to Takeda Tamao, leaned into his ear and said something. Takeda Tamao's eyes moved to Ning Tao again, and his expression changed obviously.
Ning Tao secretly said in his heart: "That Crow Arthur obviously knows who I am, but I don't know what he said to Takeda and his son. The gunman is probably related to him, otherwise how could he know who I am as soon as he sees me?"
He is not worried at all about Crow Arthur and the Takeda father and son taking action here. Leaving aside the mayor of the mountain city Hu Jilu and several mountain city government officials, just a martial arts demon Yin Molan lurking in the dark can completely destroy this place. To "clear the place", he didn't even need to do it himself.
Takeda Tamao clapped his hands.
The geisha who was playing the shamisen stopped her performance, bowed, and left.
A waiter came to Ning Tao and asked, but he spoke in Japanese, which Ning Tao couldn't understand at all.
Takeda Tamao said: "Mr. Ning, he is asking you what you need?"
Ning Tao actually knew that the waiter was asking him what he wanted to eat, but he had never eaten Japanese food before and had no idea what to order. He was a little embarrassed for a moment.
"A Tao, the sashimi here is pretty good, why don't you order one." Lin Qingyu is a very smart woman, so this was a very clever thing to say.
Ning Tao said: "Okay, let's have some sashimi."
The waiter nodded and left. He actually understands Chinese and speaks Japanese just to make things difficult for Ning Tao, who doesn't understand Japanese. He did so obviously under the instruction of someone.
Takeda Tamao clapped his hands again.
Two samurai wearing karate uniforms walked in. Both of them had black belts tied around their waists. They were tall and walked like a dragon and a tiger. The gi uniforms worn by the two of them are different from common karate gi uniforms. The karate gi uniforms they wear are all black. In the world of karate, the black gi is a symbol of the fourth degree and can be a teacher. In other words, these two samurai are both karate masters who can open a gym and recruit disciples. The so-called black belt samurai wearing white gi will bow to them when they see them.
They are all samurai from the Takeda family.
The two samurai came to the open space set up for performing arts, bowed in the direction of the dining table, and then began to perform karate. However, the two did not fight, but just practiced a series of karate moves. Although it was just a drill of some movements, the two people's movements were clean and neat, and the combination of speed and slowness had a special beauty.
While the two samurai were performing, the waiter brought a plate of sashimi and condiments. The so-called sashimi is just some raw fish fillets, plus a stack of soy sauce dipping dishes with wasabi.
But before Ning Tao could take a piece, Takeda Tamao said, "Mr. Ning, do you understand our karate?"
Ning Tao said: "I know a thing or two. Karate originated from Tang Shou here. It was first spread to Ryukyu, then to Japan, and finally it was renamed Karate."
Takeda Tamao said: "It seems that Mr. Ning knows a lot about karate, so what do you think of these two karate warriors?"
Ning Tao took a look and then said: "General."
Takeda Tamao suddenly frowned, "These two are both fourth-degree black belt masters who can open a gym and accept apprentices. You actually say that they are average? Do you know that it is rude for you to say such a thing, and it is also for them?" An insult."
Ning Tao said calmly: "I'm not targeting anyone, I'm just discussing the matter."
"Hmph!" Takeda Shinsuke snorted coldly, "This Gin-sensei, listening to your ventriloquism, you must be very powerful. Why don't you show it to the rest to open their eyes?"
Ning Tao didn't respond.
Fang Meiling said: "Go, if you say I am average, then you must be better than them, go and show your skills."
At this time, a leader from a mountain city spoke up and said: "Young people, don't be too frivolous. Don't always want to be in the limelight. You must learn to be humble and respectful."
Fang Meiling echoed, "That's right, he's saying such big words even if he doesn't mean it. Do some people want us to think that he is very powerful? If so, then he must be mistaken. Everyone sitting here has People with status, status and experience are not those little girls who can be deceived by just a few words. "
When she said this, she glanced at Lin Qingyu, and it seemed that Lin Qingyu was the "little girl" she called her.
Ning Tao put down his chopsticks.
Lin Qingyu felt nervous and reached out to hold Ning Tao's legs, shaking her head slightly at him.
Ning Tao smiled at her, then grabbed her hand and took it off his leg. He stood up and walked towards the two karate masters, saying at the same time: "Fistes and kicks have no eyes, don't blame me if I hurt you later."
Takeda Tamao said: "Mr. Lin, do you mean that if they hurt you later, you won't blame them, right?"
"Of course." Ning Tao came to the two karate warriors and said calmly: "You two come together."
A consulate staff member translated Ning Tao's words.
When the two karate warriors heard this, they became furious. One of them said to Japanese: "You Chinese boy who is talking nonsense, I can defeat you in just ten seconds. Listen clearly, one person, ten seconds!"
An interpreter at the consulate translated his words.
Ning Tao smiled indifferently, "The real Tang Shou is nothing in my eyes, let alone the karate developed based on Tang Shou? You said you can defeat me in just ten seconds by yourself? Okay, I Just stand here and let you fight for ten seconds. If I fail, I lose."
"Crazy!" The karate warrior couldn't bear it any longer. He stepped forward, spun around and kicked Ning Tao in the chest.
This leg was so powerful and so fast that even a solid wooden door would be broken.
Ning Tao didn't even move, and even stood with his hands behind his hands, as if he were a master.
Bang! The karate warrior's heavy leg hit Ning Tao's chest. Ning Tao took a small step back, but that was it. He didn't scream, didn't fall to the ground, and didn't even frown!
The karate warrior was immediately stunned. The side kick was almost his strongest move. When he kicked his opponent with one leg, he even thought that two of his opponent's ribs would be broken and he would fly several meters away and fall to the ground. , but the other party just took a small step back, nothing happened!
Not only him, but everyone in the multi-purpose restaurant also had surprised expressions on their faces. No one wanted to believe that Ning Tao, who didn't look strong, was okay after being hit so hard with his hands behind his back.
Ning Tao said calmly: "What are you doing standing still? Ten seconds is very short. If you can't defeat me, I will take action."
"Damn it!" The karate warrior rushed forward again. This time he used his hands to quickly attack Ning Tao's heart, neck, head and other vital parts.
"Stop! Stop fighting!" Lin Qingyu screamed.
But no one paid any attention to her.
Bang! Bang! Bang…
The muffled sound of fists hitting people kept ringing in the multi-purpose restaurant, and it felt like someone was beating a drum.
But even if a drum is beaten like this, it should be broken, right? But Ning Tao still had nothing to do with it. The karate warrior wanted to hit him on the right side of his face, so he pointed his right cheek in the direction of his fist and waited for him to hit him. The karate warrior wanted to chop his neck, so he stretched his neck out and waited for the chop. In short, he cooperated as much as possible and never fought back.
The multi-purpose restaurant was full of chins, wide-eyed eyes, and mouths that couldn't be closed.
"Ten seconds are up." Ning Tao said.
The warrior who attacked him roared in anger and kicked Ning Tao right between his legs.
This is too much.
Even in the international arena, this kind of behavior is prohibited, let alone in a friendly match of a sparring nature
Ning Tao's eyes turned cold for a moment, and without hesitation, he waved his right arm and punched the karate warrior in the eye socket. It looked like one punch, but it was actually four punches. As fast as the cat's claws can swing, his fist can be as fast, or even faster!
In less than a second, the karate warrior's right eye could no longer open and "foamed" rapidly. But before he could scream, Ning Tao's left fist struck again, so fast that he couldn't dodge. He only felt something shaking in front of his eyes, and then he couldn't see anything anymore. All he could see was his bloodshot eyelids, which were red.
Ning Tao withdrew his fist.
"Ah—" the karate warrior screamed.
"This kick is for you." Ning Tao said, suddenly kicking the karate warrior in the crotch.
With a muffled sound, the karate warrior flew off the ground and fell heavily to the ground, but could not get up again.
Another karate warrior hurriedly reached for his carotid artery.
Ning Tao said: "Don't worry, he is just suffocating and will recover in a few seconds. He will not die."
While he was speaking, the karate warrior who fell to the ground had his eyes swollen into two buns, his brow bone was broken, and his face was covered with blood. Sure enough, he recovered after a few seconds, but his mouth was filled with painful moans.
There was an eerie silence in the entire multi-functional restaurant.
Those who wanted to see Ning Tao beaten and humiliated had the most complicated feelings at this moment.
Takeda Shinsuke suddenly slapped the table and stood up, "How dare you get hit like this!"