There was a little solemnity hidden in Koshiro's eyes, this young man with eagle-like eyes, he felt unusual at first sight.

Mihawk also showed war intent to him before, but because there were too many people who came to challenge him after opening the kendo hall, and his main purpose now was to cultivate sword meditation, he ignored it.

And.... A strong swordsman

is not necessarily pure, but a pure swordsman is bound to become powerful!

Koshiro looked at Hawkeye Mihawk, and it was extremely clear in his heart that this young man was a pure swordsman!

So, Koshiro showed a little smile on his face, and said to Hawkeye with some expectation:

"Mihawk, let's try it."

Hawkeye looked calm, although he was not interested in performing swordsmanship or anything, but Suzuki and Shanks did it, so it wouldn't hurt for him to participate.

Hawkeye Mihawk came to the stake, looked at the imitation wooden black knife in his hand-night, stared at the stake calmly, did not make any unnecessary movements, and directly swung out.

“!!!"

"Impossible!"

"Oh my God? Did the man cut off the stake?

"How is that possible? That's obviously something that only Koshiro-sensei can do..."

"..." The

onlookers were all dumbfounded.

Even if they saw Suzuki and Shanks' swinging swords before, they were not so shocked!

How is that possible? Obviously he looks so young, how can he cut off a stake like Koshiro-sensei?

Is it a monster? It must be a monster!

"This is....."

"Chop iron!"

Koshiro's face showed a shocked look, and he was extremely shocked to look at the wooden stake that had been cut in two.

He knew that this hawk-eyed young man's strength should not be weak, and his swordsmanship should not be bad.

But he never expected that Mihawk would comprehend the chopping iron!

Koshiro couldn't help but ask Hawkeye:

"Mihawk, how old are you?"

Hawkeye still had that grim expression, and calmly replied,

"Nineteen."

"..."

Koshiro Frost Moon felt that he must have been blessed by his ancestor, Frost Moon Ryoma.

Otherwise, how could you encounter such a monster-level kendo genius?

It is clear that it is just an ordinary slash without any sword skills, obviously it is so casual, but it still gives full play to the slashing iron!

So skillful, maybe they are already Jianhao, no, this must have become Jianhao!

At this moment, Koshiro even felt that with the talent of this hawk-eyed young man in front of him, it was a certainty to become the world's number one swordsman! After all, he was

also a genius before, but he was in his twenties when he comprehended the slashing iron, and it was not long before he became a sword hao.

"You..... I...."

Koshiro's expression was a little strange, looking at Hawkeye as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he wanted to stop talking.

"Huh? Are you going to fight me?

Hawkeye Mihawk said as he looked at Koshiro suspiciously.

"Nope.... I don't have time for a while, huh .... I just: Eh..."

Koshiro was a little embarrassed, he just wanted to pass on the Frost Moon family to Hawkeye, but as soon as the words came out, he felt that it would not work.

The young man in front of you is so good!

They are already a sword master, they must have honed their own kendo path, and their own inheritance does not seem to have any effect on this hawk-eyed young man....

Moreover, geniuses have arrogance, and this kind of monster-level genius who has grown up is even more so.

Inheriting the inheritance of the Frost Moon family is actually similar to worshiping the teacher.

However.... He didn't seem to be able to teach this hawk-eyed young man either.

"Mihawk, how did you practice swinging your sword?"

Suzuki came over at this time and asked Hawkeye how to practice swords, which also eased Koshiro's embarrassment.

Of course, he also meant it.

Although everyone present, including Shanks, was stunned by Hawkeye's slash, Suzuki was calm after seeing it.

After all, he had long known Mihawk's strength, and he had also seen his flying slash with his own eyes in Rogue Town.

"Me? Just like Koshiro just said, just swing the sword every day.

The fighting intent that had just burst out on Hawkeye's body gradually subsided, and he said calmly to Suzuki.

"Well, how many times a day do you wave?"

"At the beginning it was also a thousand, then two thousand, three thousand..."

"Now it's ten thousand."

Hawkeye replied calmly.

"Just swing the sword, and, ten thousand is enough?"

Suzuki was a little confused, feeling that this was a little less for Hawkeye.

"Ah, just swinging the sword, it was 100,000 for a while, and then it slowly came down, moreover, I prefer to fight."

Hawkeye calmly spoke about his outrageous way of practicing.

Suzuki knew that Hawkeye Mihawk liked to use ordinary swings, and even seemed to only use ordinary swings.

However, the

others around at this time did not know, and the faces of these people showed stunned.

Only practice swinging a sword? And, one hundred thousand times?

Sure enough, it's a monster!

Koshiro has gradually calmed down, looking at Suzuki, Hawkeye, and Shanks, and still feels pity in his heart.

However, it's time to teach the other trainees, looking at the many other trainees nearby who stopped training and came to watch, Koshiro's face sank slightly:

"Why, don't practice yet? Can you become a swordsman just by looking?

"Hurry up and go back to training!"

"Huh? Okay, Koshiro-sensei.

"Uh-huh, I'll go back to practice, I'll double!"

"Let's go, don't look...." The

onlookers heard Koshiro's lesson and soon left.

Then, Koshiro looked at the three of Suzuki with a gentle face, and said with a smile:

"Okay, let's practice your sword here next, don't worry about damage, these are not worth anything."

"I still have to go home to take care of my wife, she has not been in good health, see you tomorrow."

After hearing Koshiro's words, Suzuki and the others also bid him a polite farewell.

After that, the three of Suzuki practiced swordsmanship at the training place of the kendo hall, and during the practice together, Suzuki also learned some useful kendo knowledge from Hawkeye and Shanks.

Soon after....

Late one night, Hawkeye came to say goodbye to Suzuki.

"I'm leaving, going to the Great Route."

At this time, Hawkeye's body was a little dusty, but his face was still that grim expression.

Suzuki and Shanks both had some doubts on their faces, and some expectation.

Seeing the rare embarrassment on Hawkeye Mihawk, and even the hat was broken, Suzuki couldn't help but ask:

"You finished fighting with Mr. Koshiro?" What was the result and who won?

"Uh-huh, I want to know too!"

Shanks looked at Hawkeye Mihawk with gossip on his face.

Seeing the doubts and expectations of the two friends, a slight smile appeared on Hawkeye Mihawk's face, and then calmly said:

"I didn't win, but I didn't lose either."

"So it's a tie?"

Suzuki raised an eyebrow and glanced at the black knife that Hawkeye was still holding in his hand-night.

"No, I won."

"Koshiro's sword is indeed good, but I am confident that next time I will win him, and he should not be able to win me in the future."

Hawkeye Mihawk replied to Suzuki flat but confidently.

"Well, not bad. Let's go, go to the beach, I will build you the boat with the wind shell you want.

"Really? Thank you, Suzuki!

"You're welcome, meet you on the sea later, just invite me to drink."

"Good! By the way, Shanks, you still owe me nineteen battles, remember to pay back.

"Hahaha, don't worry, Mihawk, when I grow up in a few years, I will go over and give you nineteen meals, and I won't forget it!"

"Huh~ gone."

"Well, goodbye/goodbye! Bon voyage.

"..."

Watching Hawkeye Mihawk drift away on the gray-black metal ship he had built, Suzuki and Shanks also returned to the kendo hall.

A few days later, he bid farewell to Shanks.

After that, Suzuki was alone in Frost Moon Village to learn swordsmanship, and it wasn't long before he also said goodbye to Koshiro and left Frost Moon Village...

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