The two of them made a big fuss as if they were about to engage in an earth-shattering, world-ending battle. But now, it looked like they were just putting on a show but without substance. Although the battles in the game were not as terrible as flesh and blood flying everywhere, generally injuries would see blood, which could be regarded as an intuitive visual reaction to the damage suffered by the players.
Therefore, as long as it was a PK, there would be blood after a few rounds, whether it was their own blood or the enemy's blood. For example, people like Gu Fei and Bai Jinglun, who were throwing punches and kicks back and forth, could not see the blood and could not see the outcome. They suddenly felt that the fight was very low class.
Most of the people with this idea were ordinary players. Most people in the Hundred Battles Mercenary Group could understand a little bit of the spirit of the fight. But at this time, the two sides were not the only players watching. Some other miscellaneous people found out that Bai Jinglun was fighting here and immediately spread the news throughout Sunset City.
In Sunset City, any one of Bai Jinglun's underlings could fight one, two, or three of them. When Bai Jinglun made a move, it was like finding a little fun in life. Don't misunderstand him, he was very serious. At this time, it had been a long time since he had established his position and image in Sunset City. It had been a long time since the Hundred Eras Statecraft made such a serious move.
One to ten, ten to a hundred. When many people heard the news and came, Gu Fei and Bai Jinglun were fighting fiercely.
However, the current situation disappointed the players who had come to watch the battle. In their eyes, at this time, Bai Jinglun had completely taken the initiative, and the opponent had no strength to fight back.
Everyone was looking forward to the soul-stirring scene of Bai Jinglun being taught a lesson. But as soon as they came, they saw him throwing punches and kicks in high spirits. Everyone wanted to cheer for Gu Fei, but they were afraid that the fists of the Hundred Battles Mercenary Group would greet them.
In fact, frankly speaking, the Hundred Battles Mercenary Group was not so tyrannical in Sunset City, but they also did not behave modestly and cautiously. With their strength, they did not need to pay attention to anyone, and that was exactly what they did. As a result, of course, no one would have a good impression of them.
In addition, in terms of mercenary business, the Hundred Battles Mercenary Group was too competitive, so strong that others had no temper. Players who lost in the competition with them subconsciously felt that they had been bullied. This was the origin of the current image of the Hundred Battles Mercenary Group in the minds of Sunset City players.
In fact, if you asked a player on the street when the Hundred Battles Mercenary Group had bullied them, 99% of the players would not be able to answer. The feelings towards the Hundred Battles Mercenary Group were complicated. The specific connotation could be compared to the feelings of the poor towards the rich when the gap between the rich and the poor was too big.
These amateurs felt indignant that the Hundred Years Scholar was once again in the limelight, while many of his Hundred Battles Mercenary Group's members couldn't see through it, thinking that he had the upper hand, and their faces were brimming with joy.
Only Bai Jinglun was not feeling.
As he walked, Gu Fei did not retaliate at all. He only paced back and forth. Even Encyclopedic Strategist could tell that Gu Fei had at least four perfect opportunities to counterattack. He had even strengthened his defense to prevent Gu Fei from taking advantage of his weakness.
In the end, Gu Fei did not seem to have any intention of winning. He just walked back and forth.
It was just a simple step, but Bai Jinglun was not angry.
He could see that Gu Fei was using the same footwork as him. When Bai Jinglun took the first step, Gu Fei had already taken the second step; when he took the second step, Gu Fei happened to take the third step.
Since Bai Jinglun discovered this, he had changed four sets of footwork.
Arrow Step, Sliding Step, Hidden Step, Long Mountain Step, all of them matched the footwork of the Fire Dragon Fist that Bai Jinglun was performing.
As a result, without exception, Gu Fei saw through them. No matter how the Encyclopedic Statesman strode, Gu Fei could steadily step on the most appropriate position. It was as if the two of them were performing a ballroom dance as they walked at a predetermined pace. As for Bai Jinglun's attack, Gu Fei could only hit the air after every step.
Bai Jinglun was really helpless because he knew the reason why Gu Fei could do this.
Apart from the fact that he had the same understanding of footwork and fist techniques, Gu Fei's movement was faster than his. It was not like attacking, which was just a little faster, but Gu Fei was much faster.
For him, he had enough time to see Bai Jinglun's steps clearly and then move.
This was created by the system god, and Bai Jinglun could not change it.
In addition, the Fire Dragon Fist that Bai Jinglun performed emphasized that the footwork was the first, the hand was the supplement, and the body was the second. Gu Fei took advantage of this and saw through the Hundred Lives Statecraft's footwork. Then, he made the most reasonable movement, and the Hundred Lives Statecraft's attack was naturally neutralized.
How could Bai Jinglun not understand these principles? He was just unconvinced. He hoped to make some changes in his footwork and hoped that Gu Fei would make a wrong judgment.
In the end, it was already the fourth set of footwork, but Gu Fei's steps were still as accurate as ever. Bai Jinglun almost forgot to attack with his hand. His eyes were also looking lower and lower as he stared at Ou Yangming's feet on the ground.
Ou Yangming's feet suddenly stopped moving!
Bai Jinglun was ecstatic. 'Did Gu Fei finally not know how to react?' He raised his head and wanted to punch, but he felt that something was wrong.
Gu Fei was also looking at him and said faintly, "You should change your footwork …"
Bai Jinglun felt dizzy. He only paid attention to the movements under Gu Fei's feet and unknowingly walked the fourth set of footwork, Long Mountain Steps, from the beginning to the end. He naturally stopped after he finished walking. He had not realized that he should use the next set of footwork, but when he saw that Gu Fei's feet suddenly stopped moving, he immediately became happy.
He actually forgot that it was because there was no movement under his feet, which was why Gu Fei stopped moving.
Bai Jinglun was completely dizzy …
At this moment, Gu Fei calmly pointed out, and Bai Jinglun immediately felt very embarrassed. At this moment, even if he used the fifth set of footwork, he had already lost Ou Yangming. What was the point?
The others had no idea at all. They only saw Bai Jinglun chasing fiercely all the way while Gu Fei kept dodging. But when he stopped in the blink of an eye, Gu Fei still looked calm, while Bai Jinglun seemed to be in so much pain that he wanted to die.
There was a lot of discussion, especially among the players of Sunset City, who at this moment had a mysterious aura about Gu Fei. During this time, countless appraisal skills had been used on Gu Fei, but of course, they couldn't identify anything shocking. As for Gu Fei's skills, they had been watching Gu Fei stroll in the middle of the field since they arrived. Those who were not experts could not see anything.
Bai Jinglun wanted to continue, but he really did not know how to do it.
At this moment, Gu Fei was actually in a difficult position.
When Bai Jinglun attacked him continuously, he did see a lot of opportunities to fight back. Several times, he was even confident that he could take down Bai Jinglun with one blow, but that was only if he had enough strength.
Unfortunately, as a mage, what he lacked was power, so he could only watch helplessly as opportunities slipped away one after another. Bai Jinglun thought that he did not want to make a move, but in fact, Gu Fei wanted to make a move, but he could not. If he did not have enough strength to penetrate Bai Jinglun's defense, he might be taken down in an instant.
Although he had faced opponents who were far stronger than him in the game, and Gu Fei could use some skills to counterattack, he could not do it now.
First of all, Bai Jinglun was not an ordinary person. He was also a combat expert who had very good control of strength, so it was not easy to deal with him.
Second of all, Bai Jinglun's Fire Dragon Fist was a martial art that used softness to overcome hardness and borrowed strength to attack. It would be too overpowered to try to borrow strength from such a martial art. Gu Fei did not look down on Bai Jinglun that much. From the moment Bai Jinglun chose Fire Dragon Fist to deal with him, Gu Fei knew that Bai Jinglun had expected that Gu Fei did not have enough strength and could only win through tricks. Therefore, he simply chose this quick and flexible fist technique.
If Bai Jinglun kept using this kind of fist technique against Gu Fei, Gu Fei really could not think of a way out as long as he did not make a mistake. However, if he were to give Gu Fei a chance to make a fuss, Bai Jinglun probably would not be so stupid. Gu Fei suddenly realized that there were quite a lot of limitations when he wanted to spar with a real martial artist in the game.
The two stood there in silence for a while. The audience was a little impatient since they did not see any blood. Normal people did not dare to make a sound, but why would Slender Dance care about that? He immediately yelled at Gu Fei, "Stop dilly-dallying! Quickly kill him! You should go offline!!!"
Gu Fei had not even said anything when she shouted! Bai Jinglun suddenly reacted. He looked at the time and immediately started jumping, "It's already so late, why is there no reaction???"
Many people in Hundred Battle Mercenary Group immediately panicked.
"Let's stop here for today. I'll find you again if there's a chance." After Bai Jinglun hurriedly called out to Gu Fei, he had already led his large group of mercenaries towards the direction of the safe zone.
"What's going on?" Gu Fei was still at a loss when he received a friend request from Bai Jinglun. After choosing to accept, he sent a message. "What's wrong?"
"Night class! Night class! "Bai Jinglun replied.
Gu Fei immediately understood. Morning class and night class were the two main periods of time for martial artists to practice. Since they needed to sleep at night and work during the day, they could basically squeeze out these few hours. Life in the modern world was very stressful! Practicing martial arts could not be used to make a living. It was a waste of time and effort. It was no wonder that even the descendants of martial arts families did not like it.
Gu Fei thought and sighed. He did not have the habit of having morning and night classes at home, but after he started working as a teacher, he started to have this kind of schedule. Recently, with the Reigning the World quest, Gu Fei's night classes were somewhat neglected, and he would hastily finish them every day. Fortunately, today's quest was successfully completed.
"Looks like I should have a good night class too." Gu Fei thought.
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