The Antelope And Night Wolf Chapter 23

Chapter 23 – Little White Dragon the Mr. Right
　　
　　Sender：Ironman（Ironman?Returning to The Basketball Court），Sub-Forum：h.o.m.os.e.xual
　　Topic：Today Afternoon is the Basketball Qualifiers
　　Location: YanShan University A Century to Educate BBS
　　
　　YanShan VS LuoMing, we're hosting, anyone going to watch?
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　　Sender：Hana（[email protected]'mUselessAtSports），Sub-Forum：h.o.m.os.e.xual
　　Topic：RE: Today Afternoon is the Basketball Qualifiers
　　Location: YanShan University A Century to Educate BBS
　　
　　I'm a basketball idiot, I don't understand it (Looks at sky
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There was nothing going on today, in the afternoon LingYang and XuXian were strolling around the campus, nearing the sports hall, they saw many spectators at the basketball court, eruptions of cheers happening occasionally.
“Why is it so boisterous over there?” LingYang asked.
“You don't know?” XuXian also turned his head towards the basketball court. ” At the start of the semester every year there'll be a basketball tournament between the schools, it's also the college town's basketball compet.i.tion qualifiers, today we're hosting against LuoMing.”
“Against who?”
“LuoMing Sports Inst.i.tution.”
LingYang turned and walked towards the basketball court.
“Hey, you want to watch it? When did you become a basketball fan?” XuXian chased after him. “The difference between our school and the sports school is light years apart, we would definitely lose the compet.i.tion, there's nothing to see.”
“That's why I said you're an idiot,” LingYang rolled his eyes while walking. “Let me ask you, what does the sports school produce?”
“… Muscular hunks!” XuXian's eyes brightened. “Hey, why are you walking so slowly?”
LingYang: “…”
　　
The both of them arrived at the court, cutting their way through the shrieking fangirls.
“This is why I don't like girls,” LingYang covered his ears and said. “They're too noisy!”
The surroundings was too loud, LingYang was also covering his ears, so he ended up yelling that.
The surroundings quietened down, a short while later, more shrieks rang out.
“Ah~~~~~~~~~ A live bottom~~~~~~~~~~”
“…” XuXian shot a pitying glance at LingYang.
“…” LingYang was also speechless, holding back only to shout at him loudly. “I know you think this way too!”
“Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ There's actually two!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
XuXian indignantly threw a middle finger in his direction.
　　
“Quick find some good seats for the bottoms.” No one knew who suggested that.
Quickly the two of them were seated on the best seats in the house.
“Tsk tsk, the quality isn't too bad,” Since he was already here, LingYang ignored the wretched eyes around them, openly evaluating the players on the court.
“I've always felt that LuoMing's purple uniform looks very distinguished, our school's uniform colour looks so old-fashioned.”
“That's called cow dung yellow.”
“The football team is even uglier, a turtle green, don't know which genius chose it.”
“You don't know, this is our school's century worth of history's acc.u.mulation.”
The two of them making all sorts of judgement by the side, the girls around them perked their ears up, but still did not know what they were talking about.
　　
“Ah, that one isn't too bad!” XuXian pointed at one in the distance.
“Which one?”
“LuoMing's number 7, should be their rear guard?” XuXian was unfamiliar with the basketball terms.
LingYang looked in that direction, he really looked not bad, the lines of his muscles were smooth, one look and you could tell that he was an athlete who frequently jumped upwards.
That guy's basketball style was very steady, not flamboyant. If a person's behaviour and actions could reflect a person's character, that guy would definitely be a cool and calm type.
　　
Whereas LuoMing's number 14 was the exact opposite, his skin was very tanned, his body muscular, his calf muscles were very developed, full of explosive energy, even if he stood there motionlessly he would still give off the feeling that he would rush out at any moment.
This number 14 played basketball like a beast, once he found an opportunity he would throw the ball towards the net, the speed impressive, no one could stop it.
LuoMing's attacks were basically started by number 7 and ended by number 14, these two people one was black and the other white, one was active and the other pa.s.sive, one was the attacker while the other was the defender, very complementary, as though they were teammates who had worked together for many years with tacit understanding.
　　
Number 7 happened to be in control of the ball now, he brought the ball past the center line, to right under the basket, number 14 received the ball turned and jumped to score, YanShan's defenders jumped to block, it looked like they had managed to block the attack.
The next second, number 14 suddenly retracted his already raised hand, tossing the ball behind him, the ball was caught by number 7 who had already been waiting at the 3-point line, there was no one blocking him, a nice jump shot, and the ball entered the net.
The girls there all applauded for the rivals without any shame, even LingYang wanted to yell out that it was a good shot!
Number 7 as though hearing his voice, he turned around and looked, smiling towards LingYang and also waved, seeing this number 14 too turned back and glanced towards LingYang's direction, temporarily at a loss.
LingYang also pretended and nodded towards number 7 profoundly, their surroundings burst into shrieks again.
XuXian turned and stared at him, startled.
“You know each other?”
“Why? Wasn't it because I look handsome?”
“You can say something more ridiculous than that.”
　　
LingYang was about to do so, suddenly his eyelid twitched, and he saw someone he should not be seeing.
“Oh no, why is he here too.”
“Who?” XuXian did not understand.
“Do you see that, that guy dressed disturbingly in all white?”
“Hmm? Where?”
“On your right, south-west direction about 30˚ away from you that seat, he's tall, skinny like a bamboo, his eyes like ErKang, nose like YongQi, mouth like the Eighth Prince, in general a little like the Fourth Prince.”
“What the f.u.c.k, they actually let such a frightening looking guy into the school? Eh? I seem to see him already. eh? He seems to have saw you, eh? He seems to know you, eh? He's walking towards this direction now.”
“Why are you eh-ing so much, you're on your period?”
“f.u.c.k off, you're the one on your period.”
“Flower, are we brothers?”
“Just say it, what do you want me to do?”
“I love your direct character the most, help me stop him, you must never never let him find me.” As LingYang was speaking, he was already prepared to start running away.
　　
XuXian grabbed hold of him, “You still have to give me a proper reason, right?”
“It's a long story.”
“Then shorten it.”
“At 3 I stole his toy, at 7 I pushed him into the river, at 14 I spread rumours about him at school, at 18 I stole his girlfriend is this enough?”
XuXian was silent for three seconds, “You're really a b.a.s.t.a.r.d.”
“So,” LingYang patted his shoulder. “I'll leave it to you, bro.”
LingYang ran away immediately, while XuXian continued standing there thinking, why would a 100% gay go steal someone else's girlfriend?
　　
“Hey.” A greeting broke through XuXian's thoughts, he lifted his head and saw that unlucky person according to LingYang in front of him.
But his looks were completely different from LingYang's description, he really did not know how LingYang's eyes were developed.
　　
XuXian brought out what he thought was his best smile, “Hi~”
“That person just now, is he your friend?”
“I have many friends, to whom are you referring to?”
“That one that ran away upon seeing me, and patted you on your shoulder.”
“Oh~~~ You mean YangYang,” XuXian blinked his eyes a few times. “You have something for him?”
“I haven't seen him in awhile, just want to talk about the good old days.”
And settle your old accounts at the same time as well right? XuXian thought.
　　
“He's been busy recently.”
“Is it?”
“If you only just want to talk about the past… You can also talk to me about it.” XuXian blushed, shy.
That person was stunned at first, then exposing his white teeth, “We know each other?”
“Aren't you just blaming YangYang for stealing your girlfriend?” XuXian reached out and took hold of the other person's hand, his index finger drawing circles in his palm. “I'll just return you one wouldn't that settle everything.”
“Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~”
XuXian thought, oh no, how could he have forgotten that he was surrounded by fujoshis?
　　
What XuXian thought was, since LingYang said that he had stolen the other guy's girlfriend, it proved that the person was straight.
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And with his many years of experience (This is LingYang's pet phrase, it has been stolen by XuXian), using this method against heteros.e.xuals, the success rate would be 200%, everyone would run away immediately.
But XuXian had neglected something, which was that it was LingYang who said that the guy had a girlfriend.
Like this, anything was possible.
　　
“Really?” The person's smile grew, some evil traces could even be detected. “I really think this suggestion isn't too bad.”
This time it was XuXian's turn to be stunned.
“You you you, aren't you straight?”
“Who told you that?”
“YangYang says you had a girlfriend.”
“Hai,” That person sighed, seemingly helpless. ” Don't you know that out of LingYang's 10 statements, 9 will be false, the last one will be a half-truth?”
“But but but but…”
“Stop but-ing, come, let me tell you myself how unreliable that person is.” He pulled XuXian towards the crowd, this person looked slender, but his strength was frightening, XuXian tried pulling away with as much force as possible but could not get his hand back.
　　
The girls automatically created a path for them, there was still someone shouting without fear of death:
“Seductive bottom ah seductive bottom!!”
Seductive your f.u.c.king head seductive! I was framed!! XuXian raged internally while dismembering LingYang to death in a thousand ways in his head.
　　
“You're LingYang's friend? How come I've never met you previously?” That person dragged XuXian to some corner near the basketball court, from there they could see everything happening on the court.
“Then who are you? Is it possible for you to have met all of YangYang's friends?”
“I know all the ones that are close to him.”
“I'm very close to him, but you don't know me.” XuXian was a little gleeful.
“There's only one explanation for that, you've only met him after last semester's exams.”
XuXian's jaw dropped, it really was exactly what he said.
　　
“I've been looking for LingYang for two months already, his phone is switched off, he doesn't go on QQ, he didn't go back during the break, he's not even staying in his dorm, his roommates all unwilling to speak, I just want to know, do you have any way to contact him now?”
That person suddenly spoke so much, XuXian was unable to react immediately.
“YangYang owes you a lot of money? Why else would he hide from you like this?”
That person shook his head, “If he really owed money that would be easier.”
　　
XuXian suddenly thought of something LingYang had warned him about before. “You're Lionking on BBS?”
“BBS? What BBS?”
“A Century to Educate, you don't know that? Are you not from our school?”
The other guy shook his head.
“Are you part of the college town then? That's a shared forum, all students from the college town should know about it.”
“Looks like I'm out of touch. The Lionking you mentioned just now, what is it, king of lions?”
“Oh, it's an ID on BBS, YangYang told me once, if this ID came to me to look for news about him, I should say I don't know anything.”
　　
That person repeated this name silently a few times. “I think I know who you're talking about.”。
He took his phone out and dialled a number.
He happened to release XuXian's hand while dialling, XuXian immediately took the opportunity to escape, but who would have known that even before he could take a step, he was captured again.
“WeiShi, it's me.”
“Right, I'm at your school now, LuoMing is still playing in the game.”
“Are you sure QiFeng knows where LingYang is? How did these two people start hanging out together?”
“Can, I know now, you just stay in the West without worries, I'll handle it from here.”
“Won't say anymore, they've finished the game and are now coming over.”
　　
XuXian only realised something was wrong after he saw him hung up, “Ah, you're with that Lionking? Why are you all looking for YangYang, what exactly did he do to you all?”
The other guy pulled him and walked out, “I'll explain it to you later.”
XuXian discovered that he was on the path where LuoMing's team would need to use when they left the court, that person dressed in white stopped the number 7 without any hesitation, the other team members seeing this they also stopped.
Noticing that the person who had refused to let go of him was now paying attention to someone else and was no longer gripping his hand tightly, XuXian was again prepared to escape, this time only after taking a couple of steps the other party again caught his wrist in a manner he could not defeat, and was dragged back again.
“Do you train in XiaoQinNa?” XuXian was astonished.
He glanced over, “Stop thinking about escaping, I won't let go of you.”
(T/N: 小擒拿 – XiaoQinNa is a way to attack somebody.)
　　
“You want something?” LuoMing number 7 spoke.
“QiFeng, haven't seen you in awhile.”
“You're here not to talk to me about the good old days right, also, I don't think I know you that well.” That guy called QiFeng replied.
“Sure, then I'll ask directly, I heard you've been close to LingYang recently?”
“Heard? Who did you hear it from, Sakka that fisherman?” QiFeng shrugged. “Whoever I'm close with, it's my personal matters, I don't think I need to report anything to you.”
“QiFeng,” That person's voice suddenly lowered. “You know that we've all been looking for him, only you know where is he.”
“So?” QiFeng stared into that person's eyes. “Little Antelope is mine now.”
“I want to know exactly what happened that day? Also, what happened to his hand?” His voice sounded somewhat impatient.
“This impoliteness isn't your style, Young Master Bai,” QiFeng walked off dodging him. “If you knew it'll be like this, why did you do that right from the start?”
“QiFeng!”
“I can only say that the antelope is now with the wolf, whatever lion and tiger should stop being concerned.” He replied, not bothering to look back.
　　
The rest of LuoMing's team followed one after the other, when number 14 walked past he still curiously looked at XuXian's wrist which was grabbed by that guy in white. When the distance between them grew very far, that guy's brow was still creased deeply.
“That…” XuXian reminded him softly. “You're still holding onto me.”
That person turned his head rapidly, and recovered his cynical playboy air. “Oh yes, I forgot there's still you, this payment.”
“What payment, I'm also a victim!”
“Since you've already given yourself as payment to me, I'll have to make good use of it.”
“I've already said I've been framed by YangYang!”
　　
“The BBS you mentioned just now, LingYang uses it frequently? What's the address?”
XuXian hesitated for a bit, but still reported a long string of numbers.
“Why is it so long, and it's digits?” The other was stunned.
“It's the school's intranet, haven't you used it before? Are you really a student from the college town?” XuXian rubbed his head, he did not know how to explain it. “It's a BBS under Telnet, do you know Telnet? It's a software similar to TERM…”
The more he explained the more confusing it got, the other party clearly also did not understand, and just dragged XuXian along with him.
“Hey, where are you bringing me?”
“To my dormitory, help me set up that telenet or nettel that you mentioned.”
“Ah? But I have something on tonight, I don't want to go! Let go! …”
　　

The author has something to say:

Today the attack didn't manage to reach the backstage, /cough.

[System] was damaged in the explosion when he threw the landmine, creating landmines x5.

↑Kids playing wow should understand this sentence, the moment when Code:Architecture is the luckiest, changing stone into gold x5!

The author says while reviving: Everyone is asking for a meet up, this kind of things cannot be hurried.

Author is killed again: Fine, next week, next week…