Gu Fei didn't hide his Kung Fu at all.
His movements were nimble, and the rhythm of his attack and defense were orderly. Every move was elegant and precise. Although no one in the Yunmu Guild knew Kung Fu, they could tell that the person in front of them had been trained.
Those who had practiced martial arts would definitely have a great advantage when fighting against ordinary people. However, they might be able to defeat one, two, or three people, but it was impossible for them to defeat dozens or even hundreds of people. Even like now, it was impossible to face only four or five people at a time. Because in reality, there was a problem of stamina. Ordinary people couldn't withstand such a wheel battle. When one's stamina was exhausted, a goddess wouldn't suddenly appear in one's heart and give one an endless universe. At that time, the opponent could stab one to death with a finger, and it would be useless no matter how skilled one was.
However, Gu Fei wasn't in reality, but a game.
Although games pursued realism, there was one thing that was extremely illusory, and that was fatigue.
Whether it was the continuity and thrill of the game that the players needed, or the game company needed to maximize profits, fatigue was a very dissonant attribute.
Disharmonious things would, of course, end up being harmonious.
At that moment, Gu Fei didn't feel tired at all. Instead, he felt great.
Frankly speaking, because skills were banned in this battle, it didn't look intense, exciting, or beautiful. The flames from Gu Fei's Flame Baptism were the only colorful fireworks.
The people in the Yunmu Guild were in an awkward situation. Since Gu Fei had made full use of the terrain, they were limited to four people at a time. If there was one more person, they wouldn't be able to use their full strength. Even if there were four people, they were only limited to straight or diagonal slashes. If they swung their arms horizontally, they would need the other three people to squeeze in to give them some space. It was too troublesome.
Gu Fei had been loudly advocating "retreat when blood is red", and many people had already accepted it. However, the first person to eat crabs still didn't show up. Everyone could only endure it out of respect.
If the opponent didn't retreat, Gu Fei couldn't do anything. Moreover, he wasn't a soft-hearted person to begin with. If this was when Gu Fei first started playing the game, he wouldn't have given out such a kind notification. It was only because he had played a lot of games that he had some understanding of the hardships of leveling up. He understood the values of ordinary players, so he put himself in their shoes and thought for them.
In a short while, three more people died under Gu Fei's blade. Other than the new substitute, the other three were already red. They looked left and right, hoping that one of them would put down his arrogance and take a step back. They promised that they would respond immediately.
Unfortunately, there was still nothing.
The three of them shared the same sorrow in their hearts. Just as they were about to brace themselves, they suddenly heard someone call out from behind, "Retreat when the blood turns red."
Everyone could tell that this was the voice of their president, Unchung Mutsu, and they were comforted.
At this moment, the Unchung Mutsu stood out. What he said was no longer an order, but a way out that was wide enough for everyone. After hearing Unchung Mutsu's words, he did not feel any psychological burden at all. The three people in the middle of the battle immediately retreated.
The substitute quickly took their place, and the battle continued. With Unchung Mutsu's order, no one dared to resist. In a short while, two more people retreated, and the substitute took their place.
The cycle repeated. Slowly, a unique square formation appeared in the Yunmu Guild's formation. The members there were all from the Blood Red Clan. Unchung Mutsu looked at this group of people, and he felt extremely anxious. If they did not use their skills, even if Unchung Mutsu attacked personally, he would not be any stronger than the others. However, seeing his brothers retreating one by one, it would be his turn to fight. By then, he would end up in the same situation as everyone else. How would he be able to show his face?
Just as he was feeling frustrated, a member slipped to Unchung Mutsu's side and said, "President, we can't continue like this."
"Oh?"
"This person's skills are too good. If he doesn't use his skills, it's basically a trap. If he continues like this, as long as he doesn't make any mistakes, no one can do anything to him."
"I know …" Unchung Mutsu naturally understood this. He was hoping that Gu Fei would make a mistake!
"President, actually, we don't have to fight him like this. His attacks can't kill anyone. Ask our brothers to take his attacks head-on. There's a wall behind him, and there's no way to retreat. He definitely won't be able to dodge with that little space. Four of our brothers are enough to throw him to the ground. "
"This …" Actually, Unchung Mutsu had thought of this a long time ago. However, he felt that this method was a little shameless, so he hesitated for a moment.
As expected, after this person suggested this method, someone immediately objected, "Isn't this a little shameless?"
"What else can we do?"
"In short, this method isn't good."
"Then let the president decide!" In the end, the ball was pushed to Unchung Mutsu.
Unchung Mutsu was hesitant. That person encouraged him again, "Let's do this, President. This person is too strong."
"Too strong …" When Unchung Mutsu heard these three words, he suddenly reacted and waved his hand, "Stop."
The four people besieging Gu Fei couldn't attack him no matter how hard they tried. He either dodged their attacks or stopped them with his sword. Just when they were feeling depressed, they heard Unchung Mutsu's order to stop. As if they had been granted amnesty, they happily stopped.
"There's no need to fight anymore," Unchung Mutsu said, "You're very strong!" His underling's unintentional praise for Gu Fei finally made Unchung Mutsu remember why they fought with Gu Fei.
It was to test Gu Fei's strength, to see if he was the powerful mage in black.
At this moment, although Gu Fei's skills seemed to have nothing to do with the masked mage's high magic damage, he was still a very powerful master. This was a definite conclusion.
Since this was the case, there was no need to continue fighting. Whether he was the masked man in black or not, Unchung Mutsu only had one thought in mind: to rope him in.
"Ahem …" Unchung Mutsu cleared his throat and stepped forward. He first praised Gu Fei, "Brother, your skills are not bad. Have you trained before?"
"I only know a little." This was the humble answer a warrior should have.
Unchung Mutsu was not concerned about this. He only asked, "Brother, which guild are you in now?"
"Reborn Amethyst!" Gu Fei answered.
"Are you really that person?" Unchung Mutsu asked.
"That's right!" Gu Fei answered. Yunmu's flyers were flying all over the city. Gu Fei randomly picked one up and poked it, saying, "I am this person."
Unchung Mutsu took a deep breath. Just as he was about to make a big move to rope him in, he suddenly heard someone shouting, "What are you doing? What are you doing? Why are there so many people around? "
A person forcefully squeezed into the circle of Yunmu's guild and stuck his head out to look around. When he saw Gu Fei standing alone in the center of the circle, he was instantly delighted. "Ah, it's you, I was just about to look for you!"
Gu Fei took a look and saw that it was the wretched Tsubasa Sakuratsuka.
Unchung Mutsu also knew Tsubasa Sakuratsuka. Although they were not very close friends, they would at least stop to greet each other when they met on the road. They were a pair of budding friends.
Unchung Mutsu knew that Tsubasa Sakuratsuka was also an expert on the level leaderboard. He also managed a small guild. When he heard that Tsubasa Sakuratsuka was looking for Gu Fei, Unchung Mutsu's heart immediately tightened.
Is this guy also thinking of the same thing? Unchung Mutsu thought and quickly walked a few steps forward. He walked in front of Tsubasa Sakuratsuka and said, "Yuezai, long time no see!"
"Oh, Old Mu! Why are you here? "As he said this, he looked around and asked," Everyone is in your guild! What are you doing? "
Before Unchung Mutsu could answer, Tsubasa Sakuratsuka looked at the circle of people surrounding Gu Fei at the foot of the wall. He had already realized what was going on. He immediately patted Unchung Mutsu and said, "Old Mu! I know this guy. Give him some face and don't make things difficult for him. "
Hearing Tsubasa Sakuratsuka speak so seriously, Gu Fei felt a little uncomfortable for a moment. Moreover, he was pleading for him. He really didn't treat him as an outsider.
"Not at all!" Unchung Mutsu's eyes were bright. "There was a small misunderstanding earlier. Actually, we wanted to invite Brother Qianli to join our guild."
"Join your guild?" Tsubasa Sakuratsuka seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world. With an exaggerated expression of surprise, he walked a few steps to Gu Fei and put his hand on Gu Fei's shoulder and said, "Brother Qianli is one of us. He won't be interested in your lousy guild."
Unchung Mutsu was immediately stunned. He understood the concept of "one of us" that Tsubasa Sakuratsuka meant. When he first met Tsubasa Sakuratsuka, Unchung Mutsu also tried his best to invite him to join the Yunmu Guild, just like how he faced Gu Fei today. However, Tsubasa Sakuratsuka rejected him without hesitation. He told Unchung Mutsu about his hobbies and his determination to fight for them. Not long after that, Unchung Mutsu heard that this guy had formed a very wicked guild and gathered a group of like-minded players. From then on, Unchung Mutsu no longer had any ideas about him.
Now, when he suddenly heard Tsubasa Sakuratsuka say that Gu Fei was also one of them, he vaguely thought of something.
Tsubasa Sakuratsuka continued his introduction, "Moreover, Brother Qianli is one of the best among us. He single-handedly entered the beautiful guild of Reborn Amethyst. His strength of character and methods are really admirable and admirable!"
"That's right!" Unchung Mutsu suddenly came to a realization. This guy was alone in a weak guild with a bunch of girls. He was obviously jackals of the same tribe as Tsubasa Sakuratsuka! Why did he not think of it earlier?
When Unchung Mutsu figured it out, he suddenly looked disappointed. His expression when he looked at Gu Fei also changed from admiration to disappointment. After looking at the two of them with deep contempt, he waved at the Yunmu people, "Let's go!"
"Hey! Wait, you must have misunderstood! "
"What misunderstanding! Don't talk nonsense, I have something urgent to talk to you about! "Tsubasa Sakuratsuka grabbed Gu Fei.
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[Butterfly Knot: Does the title of this chapter make people think that the book is unexpectedly ending?]
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