At the end of the battle the second day, the three wins added a total of thirty points, and the current total of sixty points, which is eighth in the academy rankings, which is a good result.

The best result of the Camorra Academy in the past years was only fourth, and that was twenty years ago.

Compared with those aristocratic colleges with a thick foundation and a lot of funds, it is extremely difficult for a civilian academy like Camorra to get ahead.

Today's battle really made Jones Plunder excited, and he celebrated it in the evening.

You must know that Union College, but last year's top four team unexpectedly won against them this year.

"Cheers!" Jones Snatch raised his glass and took a big sip.

Moslian took a sip, the wine was a bit strong, he had always disliked drinking too much, drinking too much would affect his judgment.

At this moment, he saw Andrewson walking slowly in his peripheral vision.

Andrewson, who had just recovered from some injuries, still with burned red skin all over his body, walked straight towards Sophia with a glass of wine, followed by Novena.

"Can I invite you for a drink?" Andrewson opened his mouth very gentlemanly.

However, Sophia ignored her, completely ignoring whether she would offend people, and she didn't even turn around indifferently, still hiding in the white mist.

Andrewson, who was left out in the cold, was a little embarrassed, so he could only turn his head to look at Moslian and raise his glass to touch him.

Moslian didn't refuse, he wasn't a person who liked to make people unable to get off the stage, and besides, he didn't have a big enmity with Andrewson, so there was no need to target each other.

If you make friends with one more noble child, you may be able to help yourself with nothing.

Signaling to touch the wine glass, Moslian drank half a glass of wine with the other party, this was the end of the matter, and Andrewson was not a person who liked to pester.

But for Andrewson's behavior of only paying tribute to Moslian, Flolida's jealousy and anger "rubbed" up.

"Today's performance was very good!" Florida said as she raised her hand and slapped it at the back of Moslian's head.

This is an overriding behavior, generally speaking, the action of the elders praising the juniors, and it is mostly a provocation when used on peers.

However, Moslian reacted quickly, dodging the small movements of his hands, and the sudden rise of negative emotions made him want to kill Florida.

Quickly suppressed this emotion, and sure enough, he shouldn't have opened the seal of the rune now, although it was only thirty percent open, the impact was still great.

It is no wonder that the sigil is called a forbidden technique, and there are countless side effects and dangers.

Just the influence of this amplification sigil on emotions, a bad control will kill people, and brainless anger and jealousy will ruin a person.

"Today is really lucky, I actually won you, this newcomer is not bad, but the dog came to the end and robbed all the credit." Flolita also belittled Moslian and the United.

Andrewson was not angry about this, but Novena next to him was angry.

"It's better than someone who is eliminated at the beginning, and people who don't measure themselves always fail miserably." Novina said with a smile, but this smile was so sarcastic.

"Then don't you still lose, you are so strong and you have become like this, and you almost didn't get eliminated..."

……

Moslian silently withdrew from the field at Flolida's remarks, and Sophia seemed to be unable to stand him and left the place as well.

Soon Jones swept up to dissuade him, and for a time the verbal battle provoked by Florida turned into a quarrel.

Novena is not a bully, and all kinds of sarcasm about Flolita made him burst out directly.

The Florida tongue warring group of Confucians, who are on the top of the alcohol, don't know if they will regret it when they wake up tomorrow, after all, they have offended so many noble children.

Moslian didn't look at the follow-up, and when everyone from the combined team came over, he knew that Florida would definitely be finished today, and he would not only be ridiculed but also remembered.

If it's just an ordinary team, it's still a bad impression to be remembered by such a team of family members, and he will have to accept it in the future.

That night, Moslian still hadn't been able to say a word to Sophia.

On the third day of the competition, there were only 60 teams left.

According to the rules, thirty teams will be eliminated today, which is more than the previous two days combined.

The 30 teams with the bottom points will be eliminated, and after a random draw of battle rules, they will finally be frozen in the slaughter battle.

The rules of the game are simple, each person starts with two points, killing an enemy adds two points to themselves, but at the same time they will bring themselves a bounty, which is half of the points for killing the enemy.

In other words, if you kill an enemy with 10 points for 2 points, you will get 10 points, and the bounty will become 7 points.

In the same way, if you have accumulated 10 points of your opponent, you will get 2 points for killing an enemy with 4 points, and if you keep it alive, the points will accumulate more and more, and eventually become a big target for the enemy.

The battle is a melee of twenty teams, and in the end, the team points are added up according to the point ranking, and the team points of the bottom thirty are eliminated.

"Slaughter the Divide War......" Moslian couldn't help but be a little worried.

In this way, Sophia is easy to target, and her way of attacking people on a large scale is too easy to attract hatred, and it is a bit troublesome to fight.

However, there is still an advantage, as an eighth-place team, as long as this game is not too bad, it can be promoted to the top 30 steadily, as long as you don't die.

"It's up to you." Flolita said solemnly.

Since yesterday, he has been in a variety of negative states, a negative attitude generated by jealousy, but it's a pity that there is no substitute in this game, otherwise how could he be so arrogant.

Although he was not upset with him, Moslian didn't say much, and Sophia, who had always been cold, naturally wouldn't say much.

But Kiberlin couldn't stand it anymore and scolded him, "Are you a cripple? Won't you have to fight your own? ”

"Me? No, aren't those two guys here anyway, you guys are so good that you can win by yourself. "Florida simply broke the jar and broke it, it didn't matter.

But his attitude made Kiberin tremble with anger, and Kaidi also clenched his back molars.

Moslian's eyes flashed with murderous intent, such a teammate is really disgusting, and he has to make his teammates unhappy if he is unhappy, but the reason why he is unhappy is simply that he is not good enough.

Ten kills of a guy like this isn't too much!

"You're disgusting, I thought you were just proud, but I didn't expect you to be this kind of person." Kaidi couldn't help but speak.

"Waste stuff, don't participate if you don't want to win, no one is forcing you to come." The same is true of Kibelin.

However, Moslian and Sophia have not been silent, and for such a mad dog, scolding him feels that he is insulting his mouth.