Adrian's exclamation left Bronte bewildered. The latter turned around, asking, "W-What's wrong, Mr. Adrian? I didn't say anything wrong, considering that guy used dirty tricks during the match. I've gone easy on him by not killing him."
Not only was Bronte confused, but even Kingsley and Baron couldn't fathom what had gotten into Adrian.
Adrian, maintaining a stern expression, replied to Bronte, "There are some matters that you, young one, wouldn't understand."
Without further acknowledgment of Bronte, Adrian turned to Kingsley and said, "Kingsley, I still want to ask you something. I hope you can answer me honestly."
Seeing Adrian's serious expression, Kingsley felt a slight intrigue. Could Adrian's change in attitude be related to the martial arts he had just demonstrated?
With that thought in mind, Kingsley nodded. "Mr. Stewart, feel free to ask."
"Kingsley, where did you learn this martial art technique?" Adrian's aged eyes sparkled with curiosity. "This isn't something an ordinary person should know about. How did you come to acquire it?"
I knew it! Kingsley couldn't help but smile faintly. I hadn't arranged this meeting for nothing! Adrian recognizes this martial art technique!
Kingsley took a step forward and sat down not far from Adrian. Instead of answering directly, he responded with a question, "Why, Mr. Stewart? Have you encountered this martial art before?"
With this, he was certain that Adrian recognized the martial arts. Moreover, Adrian seemed more eager about it than Kingsley. Therefore, Kingsley remained composed. In situations like these, the one who stayed the most composed would hold the upper hand.
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