Chapter 400 Professional and Amateur

In Sunset City, Gu Fei wandered around for a while. After washing away a few PK points, he finally waited for Bai Shi Jing Lun to come online.

Bai Shi Jing Lun's message arrived at the same time as he did: "Continue!"

"Where?"

"The dueling arena," Bai Shi Jing Lun said.

Gu Fei knew this kind of place. He and Feng Xing had fought there in Cloud City, usually near the fighting gym. The main cities were similar in certain aspects.

He grabbed a random passerby to ask for directions, and Gu Fei arrived at the dueling arena next to the fighting gym. Bai Shi Jing Lun was already waiting there. Just by looking at his posture, you could tell what professionalism meant.

Back when he and Feng Xing had agreed to a duel, that guy had stood upright in the center of the dueling arena with his arms crossed, looking extremely cool. But in fact, there was nothing more energy-consuming than posing to look cool. Although that wasn't a factor in the game, it was definitely a matter of awareness.

Look at Bai Shi Jing Lun. He was just wandering around the dueling arena like nothing was happening, occasionally shrugging his shoulders and twisting his ankles. Loosening up your body in the game didn't really do much, but it could bring some mental relaxation, which was extremely effective.

That was the difference between professional and amateur.

Bai Shi Jing Lun saw Gu Fei at this time, and said while twisting his neck from side to side, "You're here!"

"Yeah!" Gu Fei nodded, and with a wave of his hand, he *shooed* himself over to Bai Shi Jing Lun with a flash.

"Hey, hey! You're not allowed to use that stuff when we're fighting!!!" Bai Shi Jing Lun emphasized in astonishment.

"Of course!" Gu Fei smiled. "Continuing from yesterday?"

"Uh, something like that is about right for fists and feet," Bai Shi Jing Lun said. "Let's spar with weapons?"

Gu Fei nodded repeatedly. It was hard to tell who would win or lose in a fistfight. Bai Shi Jing Lun simply couldn't do anything to Gu Fei, and Gu Fei couldn't effectively attack this professional due to his strength problem. Unless Bai Shi Jing Lun made a mistake himself, it was quite boring.

But fighting with weapons was a different scene. Weapons were equivalent to increasing the attack distance and range of both sides, so the space was larger and more varied. In this situation, strength might not be the deciding factor, so Gu Fei didn't think it would be as awkward as fighting with fists and feet.

"What are you using?" Gu Fei asked.

Bai Shi Jing Lun reached into his pocket and pulled out a long staff.

"Panlong Staff?" Gu Fei asked.

Bai Shi Jing Lun nodded. Dragon Fist was the general name for their school. Although the branches within it were still named after fists, some emphasized legwork, and some emphasized claws, and might not actually be fist techniques. And among them, the Panlong Fist branch mostly used weapon routines. For example, the Panlong Staff, Panlong Spear, Panlong Double Sabers, and so on.

"What about you?" Bai Shi Jing Lun asked Gu Fei in return.

"Well, what do you want to see?" Gu Fei asked him.

Bai Shi Jing Lun was depressed. But his father had been murmuring Gu Fei's name in his ear since he was a child, so how could he not know? This person was indeed a genius. The precision and variety of his skills were simply beyond human imagination. As a professional, Bai Shi Jing Lun couldn't understand how this guy had mastered so many things at the young age of only twenty-five.

Uh, to be honest, he wasn't even twenty-five yet. Twenty-five was Gu Fei's current age. He had learned all these things even earlier than that.

Now he was being asked to choose... what a show of style! Bai Shi Jing Lun was envious of Gu Fei's talent from the bottom of his heart. He also hoped that he would have the opportunity to say such a cool line. Unfortunately, he could only grit his teeth and say, "Use your strongest!"

"The strongest? They're all equally strong!" Gu Fei said.

Bai Shi Jing Lun was in tears. Finally, he said, "Use a sword! I've wanted to experience the Gu family's swordplay for a long time."

"Okay!" Gu Fei nodded happily, and drew his sword, the Dark Night Flowing Light Sword.

The Dark Night Flowing Light Sword had an exquisite design and a subtle, low-key sword light, but the halo floating on the surface was unique to top-grade equipment. The wooden stick in Bai Shi Jing Lun's hand was made by shaving off the thin bark of a small white poplar tree outside the city. The system gave it the name "A Wooden Stick." No stats, no halo. The place where Bai Shi Jing Lun often held it had some dirty fingerprints...

The difference in image was immediately obvious! Bai Shi Jing Lun didn't even want to fight anymore.

"Make your move!" Gu Fei did not despise Bai Shi Jing Lun's small wooden stick because he was holding a top-grade weapon. After politely performing a sword salute, he said to Bai Shi Jing Lun.

Bai Shi Jing Lun also held his staff and returned a salute, followed by a sudden upward thrust of the staff.

Gu Fei dodged to the side. That's right, facing Bai Shi Jing Lun's attack, he could only choose to dodge. He couldn't block it with his sword. The other party was an expert. Even if his strength was far inferior to that of a warrior, his skill was not on the same level. A single suppression of strength could easily allow Bai Shi Jing Lun to seize the initiative and advantage.

After dodging this staff strike, Gu Fei immediately returned a sword strike.

The staff was long and the sword was short. Bai Shi Jing Lun raised his hand to strike him, and Gu Fei's counterattack wanted to stab Bai Shi Jing Lun, but he still had to rush forward a little.

Bai Shi Jing Lun's wrist stretched and contracted, and the staff fell out of his hand. Originally held at the end of his fist, it was now held at the tip of his fist. He swung his arm to the side, dodging Gu Fei's sword strike and smashing the staff down on Gu Fei's head.

Gu Fei also chopped to the side, slightly adjusting the direction of the sword strike, still chasing after Bai Shi Jing Lun. But Bai Shi Jing Lun had already anticipated this change, and the staff that was being smashed down also changed direction midway, striking towards Gu Fei's sword. Gu Fei naturally didn't want to clash weapons with him, and quickly retracted his sword.

In that short moment, the two men each made a change in their moves. If someone who knew the business was there, they would be amazed, but those who didn't know the business couldn't imagine the difficulty involved.

With the experience of fighting Gu Fei yesterday, Bai Shi Jing Lun already understood his style a little. At this time, he said calmly, "See anything?" Gu Fei often didn't use his ultimate moves right away. He seemed to be happy to see what his opponent had up his sleeve first.

"Your staff technique is good," Gu Fei said truthfully. From those two simple moves, it could be seen that Bai Shi Jing Lun's staff technique was quite solid, but that was all. Gu Fei didn't feel anything refreshing.

Bai Shi Jing Lun obviously knew his own level better. After yesterday's fight, he already knew that there was a gap between him and Gu Fei, and it was probably quite large. Today, his confidence in winning with weapons was already very dim. He simply wanted to see and experience it.

"Then what about you!" So Bai Shi Jing Lun said, "Show me some ultimate moves to broaden my horizons!"

"Would that... be too fast?" Gu Fei said.

"..." Bai Shi Jing Lun was hurt again.

"Don't be so confident, it's not certain yet!" he said loudly, and the fighting spirit that had been lurking suddenly burst into flames again.

"Alright, here I come!" Gu Fei shouted, and his sword was already raised.

The subtle light of the Dark Night Flowing Light Sword suddenly bloomed with Gu Fei's hand movements. This sword did not take a devious path, but went straight for the main road, stabbing towards Bai Shi Jing Lun.

"That's your ultimate move!" Bai Shi Jing Lun curled his lips. "That's just a few more sword flowers." Thinking this, he casually knocked his staff towards the sword.

Just then, Gu Fei's sword suddenly disappeared.

Bai Shi Jing Lun was shocked. Just now, there was a flash of light in front of him, but how could it suddenly disappear?

Then this disappearance was only for a moment. Before Bai Shi Jing Lun could react, the sword had already reappeared in front of him, but at this time, the tip of the sword was not far from him.

Bai Shi Jing Lun panicked and wanted to dodge, but suddenly, he felt a chill on his neck. Gu Fei's sword was already resting there.

Bai Shi Jing Lun was at a loss! Just now, there was clearly still some distance, and he was confident that he could dodge in time, but how could it suddenly be on his neck in an instant?

Bai Shi Jing Lun suspected that Gu Fei had used Instant Movement...

But this suspicion was fleeting. Although Gu Fei often angered him to the point of gnashing his teeth, he believed that this guy wouldn't be so tasteless as to use the skills in the game as a cameo in a martial arts competition.

Gu Fei's sword was not in a hurry to retract. He looked at Bai Shi Jing Lun and smiled, "Not bad, right?"

Bai Shi Jing Lun gritted his teeth, wanting to ask what was going on, but he endured it. He mentally reviewed the series of changes that had just occurred. This was definitely not the fantasy of an online game. This was the change in the sword move that Gu Fei had used.

Suddenly, Bai Shi Jing Lun's eyes lit up, and he looked back at Gu Fei: "Spring Birth, Summer Growth, Autumn Harvest, Winter Storage?" The name was very long, but it was a very famous move in the Gu family's swordplay, very famous.

Sure enough, Gu Fei nodded.

"The sword flowers are Spring Birth?" Bai Shi Jing Lun asked.

Gu Fei nodded.

"The disappearance is... Winter Storage?" According to the order of the process, Summer Growth should come after Spring Birth, but that disappearance seemed more appropriate for Winter Storage.

Sure enough, Gu Fei nodded again.

"Then the next one is Summer Growth?" Bai Shi Jing Lun thought of how the sword had suddenly reached him.

Gu Fei still nodded.

"Then what about Autumn Harvest?" Gu Fei's attack seemed to have only three details, and Bai Shi Jing Lun couldn't think of a fourth.

"You die in Autumn Harvest..." Gu Fei retracted the Dark Night Flowing Light Sword.

Bai Shi Jing Lun was depressed again.

"I'm not fighting anymore!" Bai Shi Jing Lun put his poplar staff back into his pocket. It turned out that the other person had been teasing him all along. As soon as he used a real ultimate move, he couldn't block it at all.

Gu Fei didn't say anything, didn't act humble, and didn't offer any comfort. It was a naked fact, what was the use of comforting him? If he was being humble... he was already at this level, why be humble? If Bolt said to you, "No, no, I run very slowly," what's the difference between that and scolding someone?

So Gu Fei put away his sword and asked Bai Shi Jing Lun the question he was more concerned about: "I heard that you're a coach at a bodyguard school now?"

Bai Shi Jing Lun's expression was a little unnatural. They were all insiders, so everyone knew what he was doing meant. But he could only helplessly say to Gu Fei, "I just want to support myself with kung fu."

Gu Fei was silent. They all knew the pain of learning kung fu, but kung fu being useless. But Bai Shi Jing Lun's ideal was more direct. He sincerely hoped to make a living with kung fu. And Gu Fei... Gu Fei was pondering that these nice-sounding things were actually just him being idle.

"Have you been in contact with any professional gamers in this game?" Gu Fei suddenly asked.

＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝

A gorgeous four hundred chapters! How many chapters will this book have? Hu Die looks forward to the future with longing.