Wuhun: God-level selection, instant upgrade

Chapter 259, Preliminary Round

In the rest area of ​​the Qilin Team, Qi Ling sat there helplessly and said: "Tell me, among you, who knew about today's incident in advance? Raise your hands!"

Several people looked at me, I looked at you, and then they all raised their hands. What surprised Qi Ling the most was that even Luna, who listened to him the most, actually raised her hand.

"Luna? Do you also know about this?" Qi Ling said depressedly.

"Huh? Mr. Qi Ling, I didn't mean to hide it from you. Sister Duguyan said that she wanted to give you a surprise, so she didn't let us tell you." Luna said in a panic.

Dugu Yan hugged Qi Ling from behind, lay on him and said: "How is it? My dear, are you surprised or surprised? From now on, we will no longer be a Tiandou Academy team, but my dear Your own Qi Ling team!"

"Really, you guys are too troublesome for me. Don't you think I'm not conspicuous enough and push me in front of everyone?" Qi Ling said helplessly.

At this time, Dugu Yan showed a pitiful expression and said: "What's wrong, dear, don't you like this gift? Don't you want us to be your exclusive team?"

"You agreed, but what about the others? This kind of thing is not just wishful thinking." Qi Ling said.

"Oh, um, don't worry about this. Of course I made this decision with everyone's consent." Dugu Yan said with a smile. If you don't believe me, ask everyone.

Qi Ling looked at the others in confusion. Everyone nodded at him, even Ye Lingling and Yu Feng agreed.

"Oh, okay, okay, then the last question: Who got the name Qilin Team?"

"It's me!" A familiar voice came. Dugu Bo walked into the rest area with a smile and said to Qi Ling, "How does it feel? It sounds good and has artistic conception, right? This is my proud work!"

"Huh, my level is really bad!" Qi Ling said disdainfully.

"Hey, no matter what you say, the name of this team cannot be changed!" Dugubo said, "Of course, for this, you must win the championship in this competition!"

"Okay, let's stop talking. How do you plan to arrange the game later?"

Qi Ling said nonchalantly: "It's nothing. I've seen the Purple Star team just now. A Soul Lord above level 40, Yan Yan or Tolia is enough to deal with them. Of course, for Insurance, Hua Yidi, Hua Yimeng, you two can come too.”

This is not because Qi Ling is arrogant, but because the strength gap between the two sides is too big, there is no point in joining more people, and with fewer enemies and more enemies, it is even more shocking.

"Well, although I also want Yan Yan to shine, but no, Qi Ling, you have to play in this first game." Dugu Bo said, "Because this is His Majesty Xue Ye's request, he wants to see , are you worthy of the talent he recruits?"

Qi Ling frowned and said: "Old man, you know, I never like to be arranged by others!"

"Well, of course I know your temper, but he is the emperor after all, and he has given you so many gifts. The team has almost given them to you, so just show your hands a little and let them take a look!" Dugu Bo said .

Qi Ling thought for a moment and said helplessly: "Oh, okay, I'll do it."

To be honest, Qi Ling was quite secretly happy about the team's name being changed to Qilin Team. After all, it sounded more pleasing to the ears.

As for everyone in the team, whether they will follow the same path as him in the future can only depend on God's will.

Not long after, the staff came to lead everyone to participate in the competition. This time, because Qi Ling had to appear, Luna stayed and sat in the rest area waiting for everyone.

At this time, the competition area has undergone tremendous changes. A stage with a height of ten meters and a diameter of thirty meters has been temporarily built. The area is quite large.

Naturally, this is just a special arena prepared for this opening ceremony. When the qualifiers actually start tomorrow, five arenas will be set up here at the same time. Twenty-eight teams will compete in the 27 rounds of qualifiers here to determine the winner. Final spot.

The month-long qualifiers are undoubtedly a test for everyone. Not only must they consider the outcome, but also the durability. Otherwise, if they are delayed until they can't compete, everything will be over.

When all the players from both sides appeared and stood together, the contrast immediately emerged. Although the costumes of both sides were very gorgeous and exquisite, Qi Ling's side was all handsome boys and beauties, which immediately made the members of the Purple Star team disappear into the crowd. .

Seeing that everyone in the audience was attracted to the Qilin Team, especially the outstanding temperament Qi Ling, who had attracted the attention of almost all women, the Purple Star Team couldn't help but feel unhappy.

"Hmph! After all, they are just a bunch of showboats. What's the use of just looking good? The soul masters compete to see who is better at fighting, not who looks better, don't you think?"

The captain of the Purple Star Team said sourly, but then he found that none of his team members seemed to have any reaction. When he looked back, he found that his teammates all looked like nymphos and were fascinated by the Qilin Team. .

"Damn it, wake up, wake up! We are competing now, competing!" the captain of the Purple Star Team said in a broken voice.

At this moment, the referee walked between the two parties and said: "Both parties salute, non-participants leave the ring!"

After both parties exchanged greetings and left their respective participants, the people in the VIP seats began to comment on them.

Emperor Xue Ye looked at the arena with a smile, and said to Ning Fengzhi beside him with great pride: "Master Ning, what do you think of the Qilin team of my Tiandou Academy?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said: "It is indeed unparalleled in demeanor and elegant temperament, and it is indeed worthy of the status of the royal team."

When Emperor Xue Ye was proud, Bishop Saras said: "Master Ning, this is a soul master competition, not a banquet party. What's the use of a soul master with a good appearance?"

Ning Fengzhi didn't care much about Saras's retort, and said: "Haha, Mr. Saras, they are not a team with only appearance, but a team that is truly strong from inside to outside! If you say which team is most likely to win this soul master competition, I am willing to vote for the Qilin team."

Hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, Saras's face froze, because Ning Fengzhi has never been a person who speaks nonsense. He dared to say so, which means that the Qilin team must be extraordinary.

Hearing Ning Fengzhi praising the Qilin team, Emperor Xue Ye couldn't help but laugh: "Haha, Sect Master Ning, can you tell me why you are so optimistic about this team?"

Ning Fengzhi paused, his deep eyes locked onto Qi Ling's figure, and said: "With him here, it's probably hard to lose."

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