NOVEL WEB Marvel: Hawkeye Mihawk’s Path to the Sword
Chapter 4
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After the game, Mihawk went back to his apartment in the city center, and if he went back to his parents' house, he was afraid that Maria would take his hand and talk to him for a long time to pay attention to safety, so as not to be tired of himself.
Since he was admitted to college, Mihawk has moved out of his home.
One is to be able to concentrate on sword practice.
When Maria was around, she would always bring him drinks and fruits, or tell him to stop and wipe his sweat and rest, so as not to hurt his body.
The other is to hide his armed domineering.
Although he has been practicing with a black wooden knife, if he performs such stunts as "cutting steel" or "atomic slashing", he will still be able to see the clues after a long time. If they change their image from a "genius" to a "monster" in the eyes of others, it will cause unnecessary pressure and harm to their family.
Opening the door of the apartment, as soon as I entered the house, an elegant middle-aged gentleman greeted me, "Welcome home, sir." "
The person who came was Mihawk's butler, Alfred. Slightly balding with meticulously groomed black hair, wearing a well-tailored tuxedo, with a straight waist and a pleasant demeanor, he looks like a pianist about to play on stage.
"Thank you, Alfred. Have you done what you were handed over to you the other day?" Mihawk asked the butler in front of him as he took off his boots and put on comfortable slippers, and as he took off his hat and hung it on the shelf.
"Yes, sir. With your talent and achievements in kendo, as well as Stark Group's fame and funding, the application for the event has been approved.
The next thing to do is to submit a detailed charter process and rules system, and through the notarization of the notary department, you can officially hold the world's first kendo conference. "
"Understood, I'll take care of the rest, thank you. "
"You're welcome, sir. "
The world's first kendo tournament was an idea that Mihawk had since graduating from Harvard. Although he majored in management, he was not interested in taking over Stark Group or helping Tony manage the company in the future. He needs to have enough time to study kendo, and he also wants to be able to fight more kendo masters.
Seeing a boxing match on TV made him have a flash of inspiration, and he decided to imitate the format of the world's No. 1 martial arts tournament in Dragon Ball and hold the world's No. 1 kendo tournament every five years.
Through the high prize money and the name of the world's first, it attracts kendo masters and hidden masters from all over the world to participate in the competition. In his opinion, with such a high limit of heaven and earth in the Marvel world, several highly accomplished characters in kendo will inevitably be born. You can't run around the world and expect to run into them by luck, so you can only try to attract them to you in this way.
What Mihawkor Alfred did was to register a sports event planning company and apply for the right to host the event in the name of the company, as well as the trademark of "The World's No. 1 Kendo Tournament" in the world.
Speaking of which, hiring Alfred, the butler, also has a hint of Mihawk's bad taste.
Alfred is of pure British descent and was an MI5 ace agent in his youth. After retiring, with the experience and connections accumulated over the years as a secret agent, he founded a detective agency and became a private detective. Later, the detective agency did not run well, so he changed careers and enrolled in the housekeeper academy to become a professional housekeeper.
When Mihawk and Tony were about to leave home for college at the age of fourteen, Maria was worried that they would not be able to take care of themselves, so she asked Jarvis to follow Tony. To be precise, Mihawk did not want to ruin Jarvis's original fate with Tony, so he gave him to Tony, and he contacted the British Butler Academy to express his desire to hire a lifelong butler.
Among the many resumes sent by the other party, Mihawk fell in love with Alfred at a glance. Similar appearance, similar experience, same name, if it weren't for the fact that there was no Lord Bruce in this world, Mihawk would have wondered if he had come to the Marvel world.
Since then, Alfred has been Mihawk's butler and has remained until now. And Alfred did not fail to live up to Mhawk's trust, loyalty, honesty, integrity, and at all times, he could provide the best quality service to Mihawk through his rich experience and wise brain.
——
In 1990, the first Kendo Tournament in the world, sponsored by Stark Group, opened.
The high reward of $10 million for the champion and $5 million for the runner-up, and at the same time you can get the title of the world's first swordsman, this is a good opportunity for swordsmen all over the world to gain fame and fortune. For some gym owners, once they achieve excellent results in the world's No. 1 kendo conference, even if they can't get the championship and runner-up, the tuition fees of the gym will roll in in the future, which is equivalent to advertising their gym for free.
On the other hand, for Mihawk, with the huge influence and global attention of this event, the advertising sponsorship of major companies and the high ticket income and broadcast income have brought him more than 100 million US dollars.
With the start of the event, Mihawk emerged as the most notable competitor. Last year, his invincible posture of easily winning in the face of multiple swordsmen still remained in the minds of all the spectators who watched the match, and his match ticket naturally became the hottest existence.
However, the competition uses swords made by Stark Corporation, and players can submit their own requirements for weapons when they sign up before the competition, and although they will not be bladed, the thrilling competition can also attract the interest of a large number of spectators.
"Game on—".
As the referee gave the order, both sides in the ring abandoned their concentrations and stared at their opponents.
Sword fights tend to be instantaneous, so they don't look like boxing matches, where the bell rings and it's close to the temptation. They often first collect information about the opponent and find their weaknesses through their posture, sword grip, breathing frequency, and momentum.
"Da Da Da".
One of them moves first, moving quickly in the direction of the opponent, "poof!" - "poof." "
After a confrontation, on the white marble square, the first hand was still standing on it, and the second hand was already facing the sky, unconscious. Only a faint knife mark on his chest told the scene and in front of the TV about the danger just now.
"Red wins—" The referee announced the result from the ring, and the medical team quickly took the stage to transport the injured to the emergency room, and the cleaning team rushed to clean up the remaining sweat and blood stains.
When everything was ready, the DJ burst into a seditious voice, "Ladies and gentlemen, and the final match of the day will be played by Blue, Ataq, a mysterious tribe from the African continent who is said to have beheaded an elephant in one piece.
And the red side is the one you have been waiting for, the most watched and hottest in this event, our young genius swordsman
- Mihawk Stark. I'm sure you remember the miracle of him splitting a boulder with a wooden knife, and last year's real sword competition that shocked the world.
Now let's give them the ring, come on, two, and put on a great game for the crowd."
"Game on!".
As soon as the referee gave the order, Mihawk did not observe his opponent like the other players, and walked straight towards Attack on the blue side.
He didn't need to observe at all, because Atack's weaknesses and movements were nothing to hide from his perception of what he saw, heard, heard, and seen.
"Zheng!".
Mihawk's long sword was unsheathed at his waist, and it was the most basic drawing slash.
"When—" Artak didn't have time to react, and in the blink of an eye, Mihawk shot down the sword in his hand.
Looking at the blade of the sword lightly resting on Attak's neck, the referee did not wait, and directly pronounced a judgment that "Red wins-".
At this moment, the record for the fastest race win since the opening of the conference - was born.
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"Ask for flowers", "ask for rewards", "ask for collections", "ask for monthly passes".
After the game, Mihawk went back to his apartment in the city center, and if he went back to his parents' house, he was afraid that Maria would take his hand and talk to him for a long time to pay attention to safety, so as not to be tired of himself.
Since he was admitted to college, Mihawk has moved out of his home.
One is to be able to concentrate on sword practice.
When Maria was around, she would always bring him drinks and fruits, or tell him to stop and wipe his sweat and rest, so as not to hurt his body.
The other is to hide his armed domineering.
Although he has been practicing with a black wooden knife, if he performs such stunts as "cutting steel" or "atomic slashing", he will still be able to see the clues after a long time. If they change their image from a "genius" to a "monster" in the eyes of others, it will cause unnecessary pressure and harm to their family.
Opening the door of the apartment, as soon as I entered the house, an elegant middle-aged gentleman greeted me, "Welcome home, sir." "
The person who came was Mihawk's butler, Alfred. Slightly balding with meticulously groomed black hair, wearing a well-tailored tuxedo, with a straight waist and a pleasant demeanor, he looks like a pianist about to play on stage.
"Thank you, Alfred. Have you done what you were handed over to you the other day?" Mihawk asked the butler in front of him as he took off his boots and put on comfortable slippers, and as he took off his hat and hung it on the shelf.
"Yes, sir. With your talent and achievements in kendo, as well as Stark Group's fame and funding, the application for the event has been approved.
The next thing to do is to submit a detailed charter process and rules system, and through the notarization of the notary department, you can officially hold the world's first kendo conference. "
"Understood, I'll take care of the rest, thank you. "
"You're welcome, sir. "
The world's first kendo tournament was an idea that Mihawk had since graduating from Harvard. Although he majored in management, he was not interested in taking over Stark Group or helping Tony manage the company in the future. He needs to have enough time to study kendo, and he also wants to be able to fight more kendo masters.
Seeing a boxing match on TV made him have a flash of inspiration, and he decided to imitate the format of the world's No. 1 martial arts tournament in Dragon Ball and hold the world's No. 1 kendo tournament every five years.
Through the high prize money and the name of the world's first, it attracts kendo masters and hidden masters from all over the world to participate in the competition. In his opinion, with such a high limit of heaven and earth in the Marvel world, several highly accomplished characters in kendo will inevitably be born. You can't run around the world and expect to run into them by luck, so you can only try to attract them to you in this way.
What Mihawkor Alfred did was to register a sports event planning company and apply for the right to host the event in the name of the company, as well as the trademark of "The World's No. 1 Kendo Tournament" in the world.
Speaking of which, hiring Alfred, the butler, also has a hint of Mihawk's bad taste.
Alfred is of pure British descent and was an MI5 ace agent in his youth. After retiring, with the experience and connections accumulated over the years as a secret agent, he founded a detective agency and became a private detective. Later, the detective agency did not run well, so he changed careers and enrolled in the housekeeper academy to become a professional housekeeper.
When Mihawk and Tony were about to leave home for college at the age of fourteen, Maria was worried that they would not be able to take care of themselves, so she asked Jarvis to follow Tony. To be precise, Mihawk did not want to ruin Jarvis's original fate with Tony, so he gave him to Tony, and he contacted the British Butler Academy to express his desire to hire a lifelong butler.
Among the many resumes sent by the other party, Mihawk fell in love with Alfred at a glance. Similar appearance, similar experience, same name, if it weren't for the fact that there was no Lord Bruce in this world, Mihawk would have wondered if he had come to the Marvel world.
Since then, Alfred has been Mihawk's butler and has remained until now. And Alfred did not fail to live up to Mhawk's trust, loyalty, honesty, integrity, and at all times, he could provide the best quality service to Mihawk through his rich experience and wise brain.
——
In 1990, the first Kendo Tournament in the world, sponsored by Stark Group, opened.
The high reward of $10 million for the champion and $5 million for the runner-up, and at the same time you can get the title of the world's first swordsman, this is a good opportunity for swordsmen all over the world to gain fame and fortune. For some gym owners, once they achieve excellent results in the world's No. 1 kendo conference, even if they can't get the championship and runner-up, the tuition fees of the gym will roll in in the future, which is equivalent to advertising their gym for free.
On the other hand, for Mihawk, with the huge influence and global attention of this event, the advertising sponsorship of major companies and the high ticket income and broadcast income have brought him more than 100 million US dollars.
With the start of the event, Mihawk emerged as the most notable competitor. Last year, his invincible posture of easily winning in the face of multiple swordsmen still remained in the minds of all the spectators who watched the match, and his match ticket naturally became the hottest existence.
However, the competition uses swords made by Stark Corporation, and players can submit their own requirements for weapons when they sign up before the competition, and although they will not be bladed, the thrilling competition can also attract the interest of a large number of spectators.
"Game on—".
As the referee gave the order, both sides in the ring abandoned their concentrations and stared at their opponents.
Sword fights tend to be instantaneous, so they don't look like boxing matches, where the bell rings and it's close to the temptation. They often first collect information about the opponent and find their weaknesses through their posture, sword grip, breathing frequency, and momentum.
"Da Da Da".
One of them moves first, moving quickly in the direction of the opponent, "poof!" - "poof." "
After a confrontation, on the white marble square, the first hand was still standing on it, and the second hand was already facing the sky, unconscious. Only a faint knife mark on his chest told the scene and in front of the TV about the danger just now.
"Red wins—" The referee announced the result from the ring, and the medical team quickly took the stage to transport the injured to the emergency room, and the cleaning team rushed to clean up the remaining sweat and blood stains.
When everything was ready, the DJ burst into a seditious voice, "Ladies and gentlemen, and the final match of the day will be played by Blue, Ataq, a mysterious tribe from the African continent who is said to have beheaded an elephant in one piece.
And the red side is the one you have been waiting for, the most watched and hottest in this event, our young genius swordsman
- Mihawk Stark. I'm sure you remember the miracle of him splitting a boulder with a wooden knife, and last year's real sword competition that shocked the world.
Now let's give them the ring, come on, two, and put on a great game for the crowd."
"Game on!".
As soon as the referee gave the order, Mihawk did not observe his opponent like the other players, and walked straight towards Attack on the blue side.
He didn't need to observe at all, because Atack's weaknesses and movements were nothing to hide from his perception of what he saw, heard, heard, and seen.
"Zheng!".
Mihawk's long sword was unsheathed at his waist, and it was the most basic drawing slash.
"When—" Artak didn't have time to react, and in the blink of an eye, Mihawk shot down the sword in his hand.
Looking at the blade of the sword lightly resting on Attak's neck, the referee did not wait, and directly pronounced a judgment that "Red wins-".
At this moment, the record for the fastest race win since the opening of the conference - was born.
————
"Ask for flowers", "ask for rewards", "ask for collections", "ask for monthly passes".
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