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Chapter 1129: The Japanese girl’s tricks are too deep

The private rooms of Yagyu Dojo and the mini-games in them are not intended for serious martial artists.

Although they don't say it explicitly, as a guest you should have basic common sense.

For example, if you order a cup of Mixue Bingcheng milk tea and then say it tastes bad after drinking it, this is a sign of low emotional intelligence.

If you order a cup of Mixue Bingcheng coffee and then say it’s not as good as Starbucks after drinking it, it means you have a low IQ.

You've already taken a shower, and you're wearing only your shorts and practicing swordplay with a little girl. Can you really be serious about it?

Don’t you have any shame?
Wang Yunxiao was of course a man who cared about his reputation. After adjusting the strength in his hands, he changed to a bamboo sword and started sparring with Sayuri in the yard.

He really can't use a sword.

I had the opportunity to comprehend some of the sword intent before, but unfortunately I met that shameless old guy, and I had no choice but to consume both sword energy walnuts.

He hasn't learned much of the ordinary moves. The Ten Thousand Mountains and Rivers mainly discusses boxing techniques, and the explanation of sword techniques is not in depth.

Therefore, in the exchange of skills without using any extraordinary strength, he really didn't gain any advantage.

The core of Fuso Kendo is speed, being one step ahead of others and seizing the initiative.

If you really use two samurai swords to fight each other, there is no need for any fancy moves. Whoever is faster wins.

Sayuri is a woman who knows how to play with a sword.

She is not only good at kendo, but also good at transforming the originally fierce and sharp kendo into a tug-of-war with the opponent, playing hard to get.

According to the Go community, this is called playing guided moves.

The guests should not only feel the excitement of sparring with the beautiful swordsman, but also take the initiative to reveal their flaws, giving them the opportunity to attack and win. During this period, some unspeakable ambiguity and interest should also be mixed in.

For example, if he accidentally hits a customer, he would rush over to apologize, ask about the customer's well-being, and take the opportunity to give the customer a feast for the eyes.

For example, if a customer hits her by mistake, she will moan softly and cry, which will give the customer an opportunity to take advantage of her...

You asked if it was fun, of course it was fun.

What's not fun about playing with a girl who deliberately caters to you?

After playing it a few times, Wang Yunxiao couldn’t stop.

This play lasted for half an hour, almost exhausting Sayuri. In addition, the weather was hot, and she was sweating profusely, and her clothes were soaked. But she didn't dare to call for a stop if the customer wasn't tired, and could only look at Wang Yunxiao pitifully with pleading eyes.

According to the normal game process, by this time you are tired from playing and sweating all over, it is a good time to take a shower.

Then he took the girl along.

But Wang Yunxiao didn't sweat.

This is like playing Minesweeper for two hours with a 5090 graphics card and the graphics card fan doesn't even turn on.

"Go take a rest and change your clothes."

Seeing that she was about to collapse, although he knew that she was acting, Wang Yunxiao still behaved like a gentleman and waved his hand, letting her go and clean up the mess herself.

Sayuri's eyes became more resentful.

It was obvious that she didn't entertain the guests fully and she might even be deducted from her salary after work.

Wang Yunxiao returned to the room and sat down, looking at Han Bin... Han Bin had already changed the way of playing the game several times, from slapping the palm at the beginning, to tapping the head, to drinking if losing.

There were sake jugs neatly lined up on the table, and the girl vomited after he poured all the sake into her.

Yan Yu'an was much more elegant.

He lay on the girl's lap and let her read to him.

This is definitely not the first time this guy has visited such a place!
The three girls were all very upset, and I wonder if they cursed in their hearts. Originally, these talent shows and game shows were just for fun.

But you three just made us perform endlessly.

Still don't give the money.

Yes, the most important thing is not to give money.

Normal guests should pay when they have had enough fun.

The three of them didn't spend a penny, they just had fun, and they played in such a simple way.

That is to say, the membership card Yan Yu'an took out was of a higher grade, so they did not dare to throw a tantrum.

Otherwise, you would have been cursing by now. Why are you pretending to be a gentleman here? Are you here to look for your first love?

Yan Yu'an was not in a hurry, he knew there would always be people who couldn't sit still.

Wang Yunxiao had been sitting here for less than two minutes when the proprietress brought someone to bring him some cold slices of watermelon. She smiled and explained, "Sayuri was overworked just now and twisted her waist. She needs to rest. Please bear with me."

What a joke, Wang Yunxiao thought to himself, I didn’t even try hard.

The proprietress obviously hadn't finished her words. Seeing that Wang Yunxiao was not angry, she continued in a low voice: "Sayuri is already one of the best kendo masters in our dojo. I didn't expect that she would be powerless in front of the guest. If the guest hadn't been kind to her, she would have suffered today. Our head lady said that she would like to come over to toast and apologize in person to thank the guest for showing mercy. What do you think?"

The lady in charge?
As soon as Wang Yunxiao heard the name, he knew that the person in charge was coming over.

If you want to come over, just come over directly. Why are you pretending to be so polite?

Not long after, a woman in her twenties wearing a dark kimono appeared at the door and bowed to greet him.

Dark-colored kimonos are relatively rare and are considered formal wear, usually seen in formal occasions, such as funerals.

The woman was tall and had no Japanese features. Instead, she looked more like a native Ming girl, with bright eyes and white teeth, and she was graceful and elegant, with a sense of being the boss.

The meaning of wearing a dark kimono is obvious - I'm not for sale.

The most important thing is that her face is very smooth and has no tattoos.

There are two possibilities.

Or he is not a naturalized Japanese.

Or he is not a pure-blooded Fuso.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

The young woman knelt in front of Wang Yunxiao, reached out to take the wine jug and filled Wang Yunxiao's glass with a smile on her face.

"My name is Junko Yagyu, and I am the head of this place. May I know how to address you, my guest?"

Wang Yunxiao couldn't help but ask curiously: "Are you from Japan?"

Yagyu Junko nodded and said, "My grandfather Yagyu Sai was the founder of this dojo. My mother was born in Tianmen, and my father was a wandering warrior from Cangzhou who was recruited by my grandfather as a son-in-law. Although I have inherited the Yagyu family's name and property, in reality, I cannot be considered a naturalized Japanese."

It turned out to be the case.

Wang Yunxiao nodded. This made sense.

"Sayuri, my martial arts skills are crude and my swordsmanship is not good enough. I am extremely sorry that I failed to satisfy our guests. I will drink a glass of wine as an apology to you."

Junko Yagyu picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Isn't that my wine glass?

Seeing the mistress still looking unsatisfied after finishing her glass, licking her lips and continuing to pour wine, Wang Yunxiao suddenly realized... he was still too naive.

Their routine is not over at all, this is also part of the play!
(End of this chapter)