Madam is right

Chapter 385 285. The Most Disgusting Thing
Mo Zhichu nodded and asked, "How?"

Shen Yutang then said: "He is used to attacking with his right fist and right leg, and his punches and legs are fast and powerful. Generally, under such circumstances, I don't recommend head-to-head confrontation. I don't know if it's for showing off. Kessel likes to use his bare hands very much. To receive the opponent's attack, among them, I like to use my left arm as a defense, or directly grab the opponent's leg or punch. In addition, although Kessel's legs are fast and powerful, his legs and feet seem to be not very good."

As he said that, Shen Yutang raised his eyebrows and smiled at Mo Zhichu.

What Shen Yutang meant, as a little fox, Mo Zhichu didn't know, it meant that he could specialize in his legs.

Shen Yutang went on to say: "In addition, Kessel is better at melee combat. I have already told the people who will fight with Kessel about other discoveries, and I will let them verify whether I am right or not. "

The competition in the morning was proceeding in an orderly manner.

It's just that anyone with a discerning eye can see that Kessel doesn't seem to be as arrogant as yesterday.

Others may not know it, but Shen Yutang guessed it. If Kessel is so reserved, it is likely that Princess Bahar is in the VIP table.

that's the truth.

Mo Zhichu sat next to Shen Yutang, and when Shen Yutang and Shen Yutang were analyzing Kessel's attack while watching the competition, Zhao Mo was sitting at the table watching with Bahar at the VIP table on the side of the ring.

Zhao Mo was not in the mood to watch the competition in the arena, but just sat at the table and flipped through the scriptures.

Bahar sat beside Zhao Mo, and the two had been sitting like this for a long time.

But Zhao Mo said hello to her when he first arrived, and never said a word to her.

Bahar finally lost his temper, and asked first: "My lord doesn't seem to be interested in this martial arts contest to recruit relatives?"

Zhao Mo said bluntly: "I really don't have any interest."

"But the prince has promised Bahar that he will participate."

Zhao Mo bent his mouth, stared at the notebook in his hand, held a page in his slender fingers, flipped it gently, and said, "So what does the princess mean?"

Seeing that Zhao Mo didn't look up at her, Bahar felt a little aggrieved, but he still said, "Don't you need to prepare for it? Kessel... is very powerful."

Zhao Mo smiled: "Really? That would be the best."

Bahar frowned upon hearing this, because she didn't understand what Zhao Mo meant.

Does it mean that Kessel is good enough to be his opponent?Or something else?
There was a trace of grievance in Bahar's big eyes, and he sat next to Zhao Mo and looked at him cheerfully.

Even though they were sitting so close, why did she feel that he was far away from her?

Bahar was thinking sadly, Zhao Mo suddenly put down the notebook in his hand, and looked up at Bahar: "Does Princess Bahar know what the king hates most in life?"

The man in front of him was obviously smiling, but Bahar still felt a bit of coldness and the coercion emanating from that man.

Bahar trembled and said, "Bahar, I don't know."

Zhao Mo was full of smiles, picked up the teacup and took a sip of the tea, saying: "What I hate the most is other people's threats."

When Bahar heard this, he immediately understood that what he said must be her forcing him to participate in the martial arts competition to recruit relatives, because she said that if he disagreed, she would immediately ask Emperor Dayu to order a marriage.

(End of this chapter)