"Boy, it seems you are a little dissatisfied."

Kavi looked down and found a branch on the ground, picked it up and waved it

"Just use this."

Looking at the angry Mihawk,"Come on, let me show you if I'm right."

Mihawk was confused in his anger, what does that mean? You want to fight me with a branch?

You underestimate me too much.

Mihawk felt insulted, a naked insult.

Waving the sword in his hand, he strode forward, and hit Kavi one move after another.

However, all his movements seemed to be slowed down in Kavi's eyes.

Kavi saw the weaknesses of all his moves clearly, picked up the branch in his hand, stabbed it out at will, and blocked Mihawk's sword moves.

Mihawk attacked one move after another, and Kavi broke them all with the branch.

Then he waved the branch forward and stabbed, and with a"clang", the sword in Mihawk's hand fell to the ground

"The power is dispersed, the intention is obvious, and every move is full of flaws. Boy, do you believe it now?"Kavi took back the intact branch and said slowly.

Mihawk was distracted and stood there. His sword was knocked down by others. Is he still a swordsman? He began to question himself.

Why did the old man in front of him defeat him with just a branch? Is his swordsmanship really so bad?

No! It's not that my swordsmanship is bad! It's that the old man in front of him is too strong in swordsmanship, so strong that he can see through my intention at a glance, and he can defeat me with just a branch.

Coming back to his senses, Mihawk was firm in his heart. A swordsman must be strong in his heart. He can lose, but he can't be decadent because of it.

He raised his head and looked at Kavi,"Senior, can you tell me how you did it?"

Kavi was surprised. Oh, boy, don't be arrogant anymore. I thought you could still be tough.

Mihawk is a man who is dedicated to pursuing the strongest kendo. How could he fall here? A real man can bend and stretch!

"Ahem, it's actually very simple. Your strength is too dispersed, which increases the force area of the attack, and the power of the sword moves is reduced. Do you understand?"

Mihawk was confused. No one taught me this? Do I have to learn so much to practice swordsmanship? Isn't it enough to just swing the sword hard?

Seeing that Mihawk didn't understand, Kavi didn't want to explain.

"Anyway, if you want to reach my level, you still need to practice."

Mihawk nodded and said,"Then senior, can you teach me?""

In order to become stronger, I can bend and stretch. This is what Mihawk said.

As long as I can become stronger, I don't care about my face.

Kavi also looked at Mihawk with new eyes. He was scolding me two minutes ago, and now he asked me to teach you. Are you thinking too simply?

"Oh, should I teach you? It's not that I can't, but I'm a little hungry now." Kavi touched his stomach, indicating that he was very hungry now. When a person is hungry, he will not have the energy to do things, and he doesn't know whether he can teach well or not.

Mihawk frowned when he heard it,"Senior, please come in quickly. It's cold outside. I will cook for you."

Although he was unhappy, in order to become stronger, I, Mihawk, endured it today.

He hurriedly stepped forward and invited Kavi to his home.

Kavi was naturally not polite. He strode into the castle and completely regarded it as his own home.

Entering the castle, an elegant atmosphere came. The interior was very neat and clean. It seemed that Mihawk was also a person who paid attention to hygiene. Kavi was very satisfied.

He sat down at the guest table and looked around.

"Boy, go cook. I'm hungry."

Mihawk was speechless. Is this my house or yours? Am I your servant?! Mihawk thought about it, but he still went to cook honestly.

After all, when you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head.

Besides, he still needs his help.

After a while, Mihawk took two fried steaks and put one in front of Kavi. He also opened a bottle of red wine and poured a glass for each person.

It was full of ritual. In addition to being obsessed with swordsmanship, Mihawk was also very particular about food.

In short, he was an elegant man.

Kavi picked up the steak and ate it in one bite. It tasted good, and then he took another sip of red wine.

"Mm, good wine!"

Mihawk is a real life man, living alone in such a big house, and living a decent life. There are no one to disturb him on the island, so quiet.

Tsk tsk, I'm so envious.

"Hey, kid, this is not enough to fill your stomach, no wonder you look so skinny, go make some more."

Mihawk's face darkened terribly when he heard this, is this the end? I haven't finished eating yet

"What's wrong? Are you sick? You look so bad. Do you want me to take a look at you? I'm a good doctor." Kavi looked at Mihawk and pretended to be concerned.

""No!"

Mihawk replied angrily, and went back to the kitchen and started grilling steaks. This time he grilled ten steaks in one go.

Not full? I'll stuff you to death!

After a while, ten sizzling steaks were ready.

He brought them to Kavi and put them down.

Kavi ate them happily, a mouthful of meat and a sip of wine, how delicious!

After eating ten steaks, he finally felt comfortable, and Kavi stretched.

"I'm tired. I'm going to rest first. You can take your time to clean up."

Kavi said hello and walked towards Mihawk's bedroom.

"Hey! That's my room! And you promised to teach me?!" Mihawk was so angry that he stood in front of Kavi to stop him from moving forward.

Kavi waved his hand and pulled him away,"I'll teach you tomorrow. I'm sleepy now and I need to go to bed."

Kavi is a person who follows a healthy schedule, so that he can live longer.

Mihawk wanted to hold Kavi back and prevent him from entering his room, but his strength was like a child's in front of Kavi.

Being dragged away by Kavi to the bedroom, Kavi fell directly on Mihawk's exclusive bed and fell asleep.

No matter how Mihawk dragged him, there was no movement.

Mihawk was desperate, as if he had attracted a big daddy. He couldn't talk him out of it, and he couldn't beat him, and he felt very aggrieved.

He could only go back to clean up the dishes helplessly, and then slept in the living room with Heidaoye in his arms.

Since he has always been Living alone, there is only one bed in the house, and now it is occupied by Kavi, so he can only make do in the living room for the night.

Of course Kavi knew that there was only one bed, otherwise why would he occupy it? Wouldn't that mean he would have no place to rest?

As an old man, of course he couldn't sleep in the living room. Mihawk was still young, and young people should exercise more and endure more hardships. When they get old, they will find that it is better not to endure such hardships.

Kavi slept soundly and woke up slowly the next morning.

He stretched and looked out the window. It was already slightly bright.

He got up and went to the living room, and found a breakfast on the table, which was obviously left for Kavi.

"This kid is not bad."

He sat down and enjoyed today's breakfast, like a master, relaxed and leisurely.

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