Douluo: Rely on the dress-up system to hold the god-woman set

After finishing lunch at a roadside stall, Qian Yuelong turned back to the Wu Dou Soul Field with one step of her calf.

What Qian Yuelong didn't expect was that there were so many people gathered in the lobby at this time, except for the sporadic soul masters, almost all of them stood aside in small groups, waiting to be dispatched to the service desk to sign up for the group battle soul and transfer after success position.

Then, Qian Yuelong heard various shouts from the group leader:
"The soul master team with a record of 3 consecutive victories is short of one! Wait for an auxiliary soul master! Great soul masters are also successful! If you win, you will receive your own reward, and if you lose, you will be given 2 gold soul coins! Pay for money, pay for money! ! Absolutely guaranteed!"

"Individual team, single soul masters come quickly, the soul power requirement is at least 25, there is healing but no support, there is defense but no strong attack! If you lose, you don't need to pay team fines, just think about it yourself."

"Tough guy group with no record. We have a control-type soul master captain and an attack-type soul master teammate. We recruit 4 soul masters with 25 or more records. Don't treat soul masters!"

"Seventh class and first strong attack system soul master! As long as you come, you will be our boss!"

Seven and one?That's an eight-person team. Oh, right, the number of people in a team battle in the Martial Soul Arena only needs to be within the prescribed 7-10 people, and the number of matched teams may not necessarily be equal, it can only be said to be a matter of luck.

Qian Yuelong was dazzled by the dazzling chanting in front of her eyes, and felt like returning to her previous life, but after listening carefully to their chanting, there was still a difference.

Well, the one with three consecutive victories can be considered. The second individual team has healing but no support, defense but no strong attack. It's not very reliable, pass it.

Tough guy group. Well, it's the loli who doesn't deserve it.However, with a personal record of more than 25 victories, is it a single-player soul fight, or a victory obtained by the total number of soul fights?

It feels like everyone here is so nice.

Qian Yuelong, who was standing by the gate, had an expression of opening the gate to a new world. When the soul masters who walked by her saw such a young child, some cast curious eyes, and some soul masters who were cultivated by soul masters After noticing Qian Yuelong's great soul master's cultivation base, he cast an inquiring gaze.

"Little sister, are you looking for a team battle team?"

A hearty male voice sounded from behind.

Qian Yuelong turned her head, she was a man with dark brown hair, tall, with firm features and dark skin, wearing gray and black clothes.

Qian Yuelong, who didn't see the level of the man's soul power, dimmed a little, and immediately realized that the man in front of him who took the initiative to greet him had a higher soul power level than her, and he was probably a soul master.

Qian Yuelong tilted her head, "Uncle too?"

The word "uncle" choked the man, showing an unbelievable expression, pointing at himself and saying, "You, you call me uncle?"

Qian Yuelong, who didn't notice anything wrong, had doubts in her eyes, "Is there something wrong, uncle?"

Another uncle!
The man suddenly felt that his heart had been stabbed, took a deep breath, and said with a distorted expression: "Although I am tall and big, I am only 22! You should call me brother!"

Qian Yuelong: "."

In the previous life, everyone had a face that looked younger the more you practiced, but this face
Qian Yuelong silently looked at the man's face who looked to be at least 30 years old, opened his innocent eyes, and said, "Maybe. Big brother, you give me the feeling that you feel too safe?"

This is pleasant to hear.

The man wiped his forehead hair, and when he was about to say something, another lazy voice sounded out——

"Come on, old Lei, don't fool around with the little girl here. Uncle is uncle. He has grown up a generation for no reason. How nice it is."

Qian Yuelong poked her head over and saw a black-haired young man in a dark blue dress who was speaking.

The black-haired young man's facial features were clear and handsome, with a smile on his lips, he met Qian Yuelong's gaze, and his smile deepened visibly: "Little sister, how are you?"

"Hi, big brother." Qian Yuelong called out politely.

The man who was called "Uncle" just twitched his eyelids, and looked at his friend angrily, "Finally are you willing to move out of your golden nest?"

"After making an appointment for lunch with the eldest brother, I started to sign up for the team fighting spirit. Isn't it just right to form a teammate at this point?" The black-haired young man moved his eyes from Qian Yuelong to his companion.

"You guys are here! Let us find it easily!"

A coquettish female voice came from inside, and the two big and one small turned their heads almost at the same time.

She looked at three familiar faces among the five people walking towards her, and then turned her head to look at the two standing there behind her, lost in thought.

Is she surrounded?

Among the five, He Lanshu, who also recognized Qian Yuelong, shrank her pupils and blurted out in surprise, "It's you!?"

Qian Yuelong looked at the acquaintance who had just beaten up this morning, and blinked: "Hello."

Then, she greeted Shen He who was walking at the end and silently acting as a backdrop.

Guan Feng, who was standing in the front seat, frowned, swallowed the words of greeting to Qian Yuelong, and asked with interest, "Xiaoshu, do you know him?"

Standing side by side with another slender black-haired woman, He Lanshu put away the surprise on her face, and said in a complicated tone: "I don't know each other. In the solo soul fighting this morning, my opponent is her. I didn't expect to meet her again." gone."

Qian Yuelong sincerely apologized to He Lanshu: "I'm sorry this morning, I didn't control my strength well when I participated in the soul fighting competition for the first time, so I hit harder and hurt you like that."

Everyone will be the talents of their Wuhun Hall in the future!

He Lanshu choked, looking at Qian Yuelong's sincerely apologetic face, she thought to herself that you might as well not say sorry.

The black-haired woman let out a "puchi" laugh, looked at Qian Yuelong with a smile and said, "Little sister, you are really interesting! Captain, anyway, we haven't recruited new teammates, why don't we bring a little sister."

Guan Feng glanced at the black-haired woman, then at Qian Yuelong, and extended an invitation: "Yuelong, would you like to join our team?"

Qian Yuelong looked back and forth, wondering: "But haven't you already met the requirements for a seven-person team battle?"

"That's right. But we always fight for eight guarantees and seven. Those who maintain the seven-member group are usually the initial group. Later, they will understand that sometimes the number is the advantage." The black-haired youth explained aloud road.

Qian Yuelong thought for two seconds, and made the final confirmation: "If you don't dislike me as a great soul master, that's fine."

In this seven-member team, apart from Shen He and He Lanshu who had already reported their soul power levels, the rest of them couldn't feel their soul power cultivation at all, they only knew that they were stronger than themselves, so 100% of them were all soul masters.

An old team full of soul masters. Well, it looks like something.

Guan Feng said bluntly: "No! Xiao Shu told us after she came back from the treatment room in the morning that your strength is worthy of our invitation to join you. If you feel happy getting along, you are welcome to come to us for a long time. My name is Guan Feng, black The captain of the chess team. Black black, chess piece chess, welcome to join!"