The Antelope And Night Wolf Chapter 33

Chapter 33 – One Day Tour at LuoMing Sports Inst.i.tution　　
　　
　　Sender：Ironman（Ironman?Has A Little Too Many CPs），Sub-Forum：h.o.m.os.e.xual
　　Topic：Estimating That One-Third of The People Here Are From Other Schools
　　Location：YanShan University A Century to Educate BBS
　　
　　People from other schools please comment, let's see which school has the most gays, I'm 
　　guessing it'll be LanShan Music College.
　　Is there anyone from QianTang here?
　　
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　　Sender：Haku（Casual and Elegant Little White Dragon），Sub-Forum：h.o.m.os.e.xual
　　Topic：Re：Estimating That One-Third of The People Here Are From Other Schools
　　Location：IP is Hidden By ISP
　　
　　Of course YanShan has the most gays, with pretty bottoms all over the place.
　　I'm from QianTang, does OP have something to ask?
　　
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's content update was as scheduled, as the update was fairly big this time due to the large increase in content, the game client would have a downtime of forty-eight hours.
Although the game was offline, LingYang did not slack off, he chose this day on purpose to look for QiFeng, as he saw on BBS that LuoMing Sports Inst.i.tution was holding their Sports Day today.
What else could bring more excitement than seeing a bunch of fit, muscular athletes running on the field and perspiring? Especially that track and field uniform with the little tank top… those shorts… and some people heated to the point where they would also remove their tank tops….
LingYang was eagerly looking forward to this.
　　
When LingYang got to the sports stadium it was truly a workout for his eyes, there were broad chests and firm thighs all over the place for his admiration.
In this situation QiFeng was unable to bring his mobile along with him. LingYang could only search through the stadium by himself, luckily the other guy was eye-catching enough though, LingYang quickly noticed this big fellow who was nearly 190cm tall at the high-jump area.
When LingYang found him, it just happened to be his turn to jump, the bar was already at the height of 210cm, watching him stretch casually, jumping a couple of times on the spot, just these small actions made LingYang feel that he was very das.h.i.+ng already.
Approaching with a run, a jump, soaring, turning, past the bar, descending, a beautiful landing. 
The peak of QiFeng's jump was still quite a distance from the bar, LingYang knew that this was definitely not his record.
　　
QiFeng got off the mats and headed towards LingYang, “You're here?”
“Yes, finished competing yet?”
A volunteer came over, “#7, do you still want to aim for a higher result?”
QiFeng was already guaranteed the top spot, now it was up to him to decide if he wanted to try and break his record.
QiFeng hesitated.
“Go ahead, I'll wait for you.”
“Sure, then just hold on for a bit.” QiFeng nodded, talked to that person, and that person hurried off to adjust the bar.
　　
LingYang continued openly admiring his surroundings, he then suddenly discovered a familiar face standing in an inconspicuous corner, who was also watching QiFeng compete.
LingYang was immediately amused.
Deciding to ignore him, he looked around the stadium but did not see XiaoGe. He heard people around him clapping, turning around he realised QiFeng had pa.s.sed the jump.
“Sorry to keep you waiting.” QiFeng accepted a towel handed over by somebody, wiping the perspiration off his forehead, and casually slung the towel around his neck.
“Have you jumped over YaoMing already?”
QiFeng laughed, “No, but nearly there.”
“How lousy,” LingYang gestured. “I can do it.”
“So impressive?”
“A YaoMing lying down is still YaoMing.”
“Hahaha.”
　　
“XiaoGe should be joining us soon.”
“Marathon?”
“Correct.”
“Such a self-torturous event.”
“Definitely.”
LingYang was about to reply, but the senses acc.u.mulated from his many years of experience alerted him, he felt a chill behind his back.
Quickly turning his head around, he saw a weapon heading towards him. In a twinkling, LingYang shut his eyes instinctively. 
After awhile, the expected face-smas.h.i.+ng did not happen, he opened his eyes and saw that QiFeng had already grabbed hold onto that basketball.
A face as black as charcoal walked past them, “Sorry, my hand slipped.”
　　
LingYang watched as that person departed, cold sweat dripping down his back.
“Which events will T.Rex partic.i.p.ate in?”
“100m and relay.”
“Thank G.o.d…”
“Why?”
“It's not javelin and shot put.”
QiFeng filled in the blanks accordingly, and also fell silent for once.
　　
“Actually Angry's arm strength is quite good.”
“Is it?”
“But he was banned from partic.i.p.ating in all throwing events.”
“Why?”
“During his first year in high school during the javelin event, his first throw broke the high school records.”
“Isn't that good?”
“But he threw it into the amphitheatre next to the stadium, luckily there weren't anyone there at that time… The amphitheatre was about 60˚ away from the prescribed boundary.”
“……”
“So even if his hand really slipped no one would ever suspect him.”
LingYang immediately felt cold sweat covering his back.
　　
“You were in the same high school as him?”
“No, I heard it from his cla.s.smate. We were on rival basketball teams in high school, compet.i.tion was fierce between us every year, this was the same case in junior high, we had many conflicts over the past few years, who would have thought that we would be in the same faculty and team in college.”
“This is what they call fatal attraction.”
“Heheh.”
“How did you tame such a fierce person?”

“To stand on top of the food chain, humans do not rely on strength.” QiFeng tapped on his temple, “But wisdom.”
LingYang, “…”
　　
“How did you explain that incident on Mt. PaG.o.da that day? Don't tell me he really thinks of me as a love rival.”
QiFeng shook his head, “He gets angry very easily, but it's very easy to coax him as well, unlike someone who always keeps everything inside him, and rather suppress himself to death than to explain it to someone else.”
The corner of LingYang's mouth twitched, “Thanks for criticising me in such a roundabout manner.”
“You're welcome.”
　　
A loud gunshot, the men's 100m event started, cheers resounded from the crowd, LingYang saw that shockingly energetic guy shooting across the finis.h.i.+ng line like an arrow in the distance.
That person only stopped after running a little more, lifting his tank top to wipe his sweat, exposing a tanned, firm abdomen.
“Actually he's pretty cute, you shouldn't bully him all the time.”
“Don't you bully your labourer even more?”
LingYang waved his hand, “That's different, that's my expressions of love.”
　　
XiaoGe returned from his event, but he was unable to speak for a bit, walking slowly around LingYang to recover.
“Why don't you try opening your mouth wide and sticking your tongue out, ha ah ha ah ha ah like this, you might be able to recover a bit faster.” LingYang eagerly advised him.
XiaoGe shot a glare at him.
XiaoGe was only 175cm, he was considered a short guy in the sports schools full of tall people, also people who ran long distance were all very thin, he did not look threatening at all.
But LingYang knew that this person was very crazy in the game, completely different from how he looked, the fire mage under his control was very violent, if he was not killed in sixty seconds the other person would definitely be killed.
LingYang had exchanged blows with him before, he recognised his abilities, since that person accepted him into their team, he must have had the same idea as well.
The three of them could not be bothered to leave the school compound, so they just bought some drinks and grabbed a table at Cafeteria Natural. They were all PVP experts, there were no issues between them when discussing the strategies they were planning on.
　　
QiFeng flipped through the doc.u.ments LingYang brought along curiously, those were the files that LingYang had gathered previously on the players in HuShou City that were ranked on the PVP leader board. The files were very meticulous, the skill trees of every player, their PK habits, and their weaknesses were all listed in detail.
He glanced through them quickly, as expected he found a page on LuoMing Wind, followed by LuoMing XiaoGe and Second Young Master LuoMing Hurricane.
XiaoGe s.n.a.t.c.hed his own page over to take a look, complaining while reading it, “You have completely underestimated my abilities…”
QiFeng was also reading LingYang's observations on him interestedly, “Just as I expected, you've really put in quite a lot of effort in this.”
“How else to beat you without working hard,” LingYang spoke straightforwardly.
“My command that time had was not up to my usual strength, you can consider yourself lucky you won that time,” XiaoGe pointed it out scornfully.
“Why aren't there any details about those two fellows in your family?” QiFeng asked after looking through the file.
LingYang shrugged, “Is there still a need to do so? They're not playing anymore.”
　　
QiFeng was definitely an employee in the Intelligence Department, he quickly reorganised the file.
“These teams are unchanged for now, these guys have disbanded, their teams are now like these, this team has recruited a new person from outside, those teams are now 5v5, and also this team, one is doing his post-grad the other two are looking for jobs, they're no longer playing.”
LingYang was awed, “If you don't work for the FBI it's really a waste of your talents.”
　　
From the discarded pages he picked up Second Young Master LuoMing Hurricane's page, “Your little brother isn't playing anymore?”
“He's overseas now, in a different timezone, he's still competing, but he's now in a 2v2 team.”
“With who?”
“Your guild leader.”
LingYang froze, “Which guild leader?”
“Your current guild, the leader of Pa.s.sionate Sword.”
“… I have never seen this G.o.d in the two months I've been online.”
“You've met him before, did you forget, he's the champion of this year's 2v2.”
LingYang's mouth was open permanently, “So it's really him, I thought they just happen to share the same name.”
“He doesn't play PVE, without a new season, there's nothing for him to do online.”
“… He doesn't play PVE but still created a PVE guild, no wonder this guild has no prospects.”
　　
LingYang suddenly thought of something, “What is the rank of Pa.s.sionate Guild in LinShan?”
“It's not the top 3, should be 4th or 5th.”
“After clearing QieLan dungeon they're 4th on the server.” XiaoGe piped up from the side.
“Oh… Then with their abilities this result is still pretty good.”

“You also know about the weaknesses of Pa.s.sionate Guild, your labourer's techniques are still ok, and he's willing to spend money on his gear, but for the entire team to rely on one person is not good enough. The biggest weakness of Pa.s.sionate Guild is that they're a school group, the members' skills vary wildly, the guild leader never shows up, your that Mo guy…”
“Mourning Mo.”
“To record DKP he's still ok, but he's too gentle to be a raid leader, he can't control the battlefield.”
“You think everyone's like you with your cold-blooded strategies?” LingYang pursed his lips.
　　
“Hai, we've all been beaten black and blue under the oppression of our boss,” When XiaoGe spoke of this his heart was full of tears. “Although we're also a school guild, but Boss has never shown us any mercy, any small mistake he would deduct our DKP, if our DPS is a little low we'll be forced to go farm, and everyone has to keep their resentment to themselves.”
QiFeng spoke sternly, “A raid leader should be like this, leading a team is not like public relations where you have to make everyone happy. Instead, the stricter the raid leader, the more the team members would have a sense of crisis and be more serious about it, the team can then kill the boss even earlier. Is it a happier occasion when your progress is faster, or would you prefer dying constantly?”
LingYang looked up and sighed deeply, “Hai, having stayed in Pa.s.sionate Sword for so long, listening to this is like listening to something in a completely different language.”
“If you continue staying there you'll become like them, you should quickly come over to LuoMing.”
LingYang hurriedly shook his head, “No no no, after hanging out with them for so long I feel that slowly progressing through the game like this is also quite fun, there's also someone next to you when you're reviving, this is called enjoying life.”
QiFeng sighed as well, “You've already been influenced by them, forget it, treat it as though I didn't say anything.”
　　
“No matter what, once the game client comes online, the new dungeon will be available, this period will be a little more tiring, we'll form the 3P at 6pm, fight for 2 hours, then enter the dungeon at 8pm.”
LingYang's face was miserable, “Bro, do you have to be so intense, like this how would I have the time for dating.”
“In my personal opinion, you should give up this online relations.h.i.+p with no return. Going for it in real life would be faster, didn't you realise he seems more interested in you as LingYang?”
“Really??”
XiaoGe jabbed in, gloating, “You must trust boss, he's a well known quick fighter who was engaged in an 8-year battle.”
QiFeng glared at XiaoGe, the latter immediately shut up.
LingYang deflated, “This won't work, let me think about it.”
　　
LingYang was stopped by QiFeng as he was about to leave.
“I forgot about something, someone wants me to help me pa.s.s a message, he says he's going to another branch for an interns.h.i.+p, you don't have to put in so much effort into avoiding him anymore.”
“So quickly?” LingYang calculated, “Ah, no it's actually about time he left for that.”
“Can I just ask out of curiosity, he seems to be in the same year as you, what interns.h.i.+p is this?”
“Flying.”