Chapter 80 The Shocked Koushiro

There was a hint of solemnity in Koushiro's eyes. He felt that this young man with eagle-like eyes was unusual when he first saw him.

Mihawk had shown fighting intentions towards him before, but because there were so many people who came to challenge him after opening the sword dojo, and because his main purpose now was to practice sword Zen, he ignored him.

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A strong swordsman may not be pure, but a pure swordsman will definitely become powerful!

Koushiro looked at Hawkeye Mihawk and knew very well that this young man was a pure swordsman!

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

"Mihawk, come and try."

Hawkeye looked calm. Although he was not interested in performing swordsmanship or anything like that, Suzuki and Shanks had already done it, so it didn't hurt for him to participate.

Hawkeye Mihawk came to the wooden stake, looked at the imitation wooden black knife in his hand - Ye, stared at the wooden stake calmly, and swung it out without any unnecessary movements.

"!!!"

"impossible!"

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

"How is it possible? Only Koushiro-sensei can do that."

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All the students watching were dumbfounded.

Even if they had seen Suzuki and Shanks swing their swords before, they were not so shocked!

how can that be possible? Although he looks so young, how come he can cut off wooden stakes like Mr. Koushiro?

Is it a monster? It must be a monster!

"This is."

"Zhan Tie!"

Koushiro's face showed a look of shock, and he was extremely shocked when he looked at the wooden stake that was chopped into two pieces.

He knew that this eagle-eyed young man should not be weak in strength, and his swordsmanship should not be bad either.

But he never expected that Mihawk would actually understand Zhan Tie!

Koushiro couldn't help but ask Hawkeye:

"Mihawk, how old are you?"

Hawkeye still had that cold expression and replied calmly:

"nineteen."

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Koushiro Shigetsuki felt that he must have been blessed by his ancestor, Ryoma Shigetsuki.

It was obviously just an ordinary slash without any swordsmanship, but it was so casual, but it still showed Zhan Tie to its full potential!

With such proficiency, he might have become a swordsman, no, he must have become a swordsman!

At this moment, Koushiro even felt that with the talent of the eagle-eyed young man in front of him, it was certain that he would become the world's greatest swordsman!

After all, he was once a genius, but he was already in his twenties when he realized how to cut iron, and he became a swordsman not long ago.

"You and I."

Koushiro's expression was a little strange. He looked at Hawkeye and seemed to want to say something, but in the end he hesitated.

"Huh? Do you want to have a fight with me?"

Hawkeye Mihawk looked at Koushiro doubtfully and said.

"No, I don't have time right now, um. I just... um."

Koushiro was a little embarrassed. He just wanted to pass the inheritance of the Shuoyue family to Hawkeye, but as soon as he said the words, he felt that it wouldn't work.

The young people in front of me are so outstanding!

He is already a swordsman, so he must have honed his own way of swordsmanship. His family's inheritance seems to have no effect on this eagle-eyed young man.

Moreover, geniuses all have arrogance, especially this kind of monster-level genius who has grown up.

Inheriting the inheritance of the Shuangyue family is actually almost the same as becoming a disciple.

However, it seems that he can't teach this eagle-eyed young man.

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

Suzuki came over at this time and asked Hawkeye, while also easing Koushiro's embarrassment.

"Me? Just like what Koushiro said just now, just swing the sword every day."

The fighting spirit that had just burst out from Hawkeye gradually subsided, and he said calmly to Suzuki.

"Well, how many times do you swing every day?"

"At first it was one thousand, then two thousand, three thousand."

"Now it's ten thousand."

Hawkeye still answered calmly.

"Just swinging the sword, and also, ten thousand is enough?"

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

"Ah, as for those who wield swords, there was a period of time when it was worth 100,000, but then it gradually dropped. Besides, I prefer fighting."

Hawkeye spoke calmly about his outrageous practice methods.

Suzuki knew that Hawkeye Mihawk liked to use ordinary slashes, and even seemed to only know how to use ordinary slashes.

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However, the other people around him didn't know it at this time, and the faces of these people showed surprise.

Just practice swinging a sword? And, a hundred thousand times?

Sure enough, it's a monster!

Koushiro has gradually calmed down. Looking at Suzuki, Hawkeye, and Shanks, he still feels pity in his heart.

However, it was time to teach other students. Seeing many other students nearby who had stopped training and came to watch, Koushiro's face sank slightly:

"What, why don't you practice? Can you become a swordsman just by watching?"

"Go back to training quickly!"

"Ah? Okay, Mr. Koushiro."

"Yeah, yeah, I'm going back to practice right now, I'll double it!"

"Let's go, stop looking."

The students who were watching quickly left after hearing Koshiro's lesson.

Afterwards, Koushiro looked at Suzuki and the others with a gentle expression, and said with a smile:

"Okay, now you can practice your sword here. Don't worry about damage. These are not worth anything."

"I have to go home and take care of my wife. She hasn't been in good health. I'll see you tomorrow."

After hearing Koushiro's words, Suzuki and others also said goodbye to him politely.

After that, the three Suzukis practiced swordsmanship at the training ground of the kendo hall.

Shortly after.

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

"I'm leaving, going to the Grand Line."

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

Suzuki and Shanks both had doubts on their faces.

Seeing the rare embarrassment of Hawkeye Mihawk, with even one side of his hat broken off, Suzuki asked with some interest:

"You and Mr. Koushiro are done fighting? What was the result? Who won?"

"Hmm, I want to know too!"

Shanks looked at Hawkeye Mihawk with a gossipy face.

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

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

"So it's a tie?"

Suzuki raised his eyebrows and glanced at the black sword that Hawkeye still held in his hand - Night.

"No, I won."

"Koshiro's sword is indeed good, but I am confident that I can beat him next time, and he will probably never be able to beat me in the future."

Hawkeye Mihawk answered Suzuki calmly and confidently.

"..."

Listening to Hawkeye's calm and confident tone, Suzuki and Shanks were speechless.

Then Suzuki looked at Hawkeye calmly and said:

"Let's go to the beach. I've built the boat you want with the blast shells."

Hearing Suzuki's words, Hawkeye Mihawk's face suddenly showed some anticipation:

"Really? Thank you, Suzuki!"

"You're welcome. If we meet on the sea again, just treat me to a drink."

"Okay, let's go to the beach."

Suzuki answered calmly, and then the three of them arrived at the coast of Shuoyue Village.

Seeing the black metal ship on the shore, Hawkeye Mihawk's eyes instantly lit up. He looked at Suzuki with piercing eyes and said thanks again:

"Thanks, Suzuki!"

Suzuki smiled gently and shook his head slightly to express that you're welcome.

Hawkeye quickly stepped onto the metal boat and sat elegantly in the middle of the boat. He took off his hat slightly to say goodbye to Suzuki and the two, and then pressed the button. In an instant, the boat became a small black dot on the sea level. .

After bidding farewell to Hawkeye, feeling the gentle sea breeze blowing from time to time, Suzuki looked at Shanks beside him with a gentle smile and said:

"Let's go back to the Kendo Hall."

"OK."

Shanks smiled and nodded.

Afterwards, the two figures gradually disappeared on the coast...

Time passed like quicksand, and several months passed before I knew it.

On the other side, the world of Naruto.

On this day, outside the mission hall of Konoha Village.

Suzuki's true body is waiting with Hanako for the return of the team leader and another team member.

Not long after, the figures of the two people came out of the door.

Walking in front was the leader of Suzuki's ninja team, Nagayama Nobuyin.

Slightly behind is another of his teammates, Goro Iguchi.

After the two of them saw Suzuki waiting quietly under the shade of a big tree outside the hall, they quickly quickened their pace and trotted over.

"Suzuki-sama!"

"I received a mission to leave the village"