“…… However, although Yan Ye's height meets the requirements, it is not suitable for cultivating this kind of swordsmanship. ”

Chu Xuan paused here and moved his gaze to a certain part of Yan Ye's body, his glasses eerily reflecting a strong light.

"W-What?"

Yan Ye's female intuition played a role at this time, and she subconsciously shrank back, with some bad premonitions.

"Your boobs are too big!"

Chu Xuan replied loudly.

"If the chest, which is mainly made up of fatty tissue, is too large, it will seriously affect the stability of the center of gravity due to the violent shaking during exercise.

So no matter how hard you cultivate, when you draw the sword, you will be affected by this excessively large breasts.

Your oversized chest will have a greater habit than others to prevent the movement of the body when the body changes from a state of standstill to a state of movement, which will make you draw the knife under the same conditions, especially the forward step to draw the knife at a slower speed than others.

In sports, you need to spend more energy than others to overcome the constant change of center of gravity caused by the excessive shaking of the chest, which will make you suffer even more when you swing the knife in succession.

Moreover, because the chest is too large, the movement of your arms in front of the chest will be quite restricted, and actions such as frontal blocking and lower hand reversal will require the elbow to bend outward, which is not conducive to exerting force, and will shorten the range that the blade can attack.

Because of this, the legendary Amazonian warrior would burn or cut off her right breast 'beep' when she grew up to shoot a javelin or draw a bow to shoot an arrow.

In fact, it would be the best solution if most of the fat in the two milk 'beeps' was removed, which would be good for the fight and would not affect the ...... of the offspring."

"Woo~~~Woo~~~ Woo Woo Woo ......"

Yan Ye's face became more and more red under Chu Xuan's verbal attack, and his eyes became more and more moist.

"Woo-a-a-

Finally, she couldn't help but throw down the knife, covered her ears with her hands, and crouched on the ground and screamed loudly.

"Gui, Gui, are you alright?"

And at this time, the world immediately ran forward, squatted beside Yan Ye, and softly comforted this huge ~ breasts girl who was covering her face and crying quietly, and her body was still trembling.

"Chu, Chu Xuan...... I never found out, so you're such a perverted pervert......"

The world wiped her tears with the handkerchief that Ye Sai gave herself just now, and then raised her head with a dark face, looked at Chu Xuan, who was indifferent, and said in disbelief.

This is obviously a complete victory that can be called "a soldier who surrenders without a fight, and those who are above are also", why did Chu Xuan suffer the slander of the double dishonorable title of "perverted pervert"?

However, Chu Xuan had already reached the realm of pampering and not being surprised, he just pushed down his reflective glasses with an expressionless face, and explained very seriously.

"Don't worry, I'm just talking.

It doesn't matter if you don't remove most of the fat from the two nipples, you just need to redesign the swordsmanship moves to make them more in line with the body mechanics of a woman with oversized breasts.

And if you think backwards about the instability of the center of gravity caused by an oversized chest as an advantage, using this subtle change in the center of gravity during the movement to design moves can have the miraculous effect of making the opponent's attack trajectory more elusive......"

"Unpredictable...... I'm going to figure you out!

You're really a pervert, you're a super pervert to the extreme!

It's always a big boobs big boobs...... Do you really like big boobs that much?

You pervert! Idiot! Beast! Pervert! ”

The world blushed with anger, and put all the dishonorable titles he could think of on Chu Xuan's head, and reprimanded him very loudly.

For some reason, the final title of dishonorable title always feels very nostalgic.

In order to calm the anger of the world, Chu Xuan did not choose to explain again, but silently endured her dishonorable accusations.

After a while, the world seemed to be tired of scolding, and Ye Ye finally stopped sobbing, and Chu Xuan spoke again:

"Now that it's calm, let's move on."

"W-What? What to continue? ”

The world was a little confused, but Yan Ye, whose eyes were a little red and swollen, seemed to understand what Chu Xuan meant, and stretched out his hand again towards the katana that fell to the ground.

"What? Do you want to continue?

What's going on in your head! ”

The world pressed Yan Ye's hand in shock, and questioned Chu Xuan with wide eyes angrily.

"The world retreats!

It's about the dignity of the samurai, and it's not something you can interfere with.

Pick up the knife, Yanye!

The battle isn't over yet! ”

This time, Chu Xuan was no longer silent, but scolded the world very seriously.

The world wanted to say something, but it was slowly but firmly pushed away by Yan Ye.

At this time, Chu Xuan was like an old-fashioned man who had always taught her swordsmanship, the spirit of a warrior, and the responsibility of a warrior's daughter.

No matter how much you cry and beg for mercy in front of him, the only thing you can do is to hold the sword in your hand.

"It's rude......"

After Yan Ye slowly put the knife back into its sheath, he saluted Chu Xuan very respectfully, and then made a gesture of drawing the knife again.

"Next, let's let you experience for yourself what it looks like to be truly powerful."

Chu Xuan nodded lightly, and then slowly walked towards Yan Ye as if he was strolling leisurely, but Yan Ye did not take the opportunity to attack, but kept retreating, keeping his distance from him.

The reason why they don't attack...... Of course, Yan Ye couldn't find an opportunity to attack at all.

This was the same as the "natural body" that Chu Xuan was standing with his hands down just now, seemingly unprepared, but every step of the movement was completely flawless, and he could launch an attack or respond to any attack at any time.

Although Chu Xuan's way of walking seemed to be very leisurely, his feet were almost touching the ground when he walked.

He walks with his head held high and looks very energetic, because the central axis of his head, shoulders, and waist is always in a straight line, and it remains perpendicular to the ground, as stable as a spinning top spinning at high speed.

Although he couldn't find a suitable opportunity to attack, when he was about to retreat to the edge of the rooftop, Yan Ye had to force his shot.

(One, two, three!) She counted silently in her mind.

Because Chu Xuan's pace was very rhythmic, she could choose the most favorable time for her to make a move in this way.

"Drink!"

At the moment when Chu Xuan had just lifted his foot and his center of gravity began to move forward, Yan Ye twisted his waist suddenly, and at the same time exhaled and exhaled force, swinging a knife as fast as a meteor at Chu Xuan's abdomen!

(To be continued)