During the recovery from the injury, Moslian did not talk much to Sofia, but fortunately Sofia was not a talkative person, so it was the fifth day of the tournament.

After his match yesterday, Cady seized the gap to earn a three-point bounty, then won another game for a total of five points, and Kiberlin also lived up to expectations to challenge a weaker opponent who had just finished a fight and was defeated to score a total of two points.

Combined with Sophia's 36 points and his 10 points, the team scored a total of 53 points, which is still a little less than the other high-scoring teams, but still has a good place in 11th place.

Counting the previous team ranking seventh, it is only a drop of one place.

As the eighth-place team, the Camorra team successfully advanced, which made Jones very happy, and immediately promised to add one million points to each of them when he returned, which is equivalent to 10,000 gold coins!

The atmospheric Jones plunder made Deki Berlin and Kaidi happy, although Moslian was also happy, but it was not so exaggerated, 10,000 gold coins was really only a drop in the bucket for him now, and he couldn't even afford a Fanyin fruit.

"How's your injury?" Jones asked with concern.

Yesterday he had invested heavily in buying a large number of healing potions for Moslian, and now it seems to have some effect.

Hearing Jones's question, Moslian instantly swelled with anger, this dean's brain was a little blister, healing medicine is a good thing, but a whole bunch of healing medicine is not necessarily used together.

No, he had a bad night last night, if it weren't for Sophia by her side, using her ice magic to help suppress the effects of those scurrying medicines, maybe he wouldn't have healed this morning, but he would have suffered some internal injuries, I really don't know how this dean behaved.

"Please, my dear dean, some medicines are not used this way, and you almost didn't kill your dear student." Moslian couldn't help but complain, always feeling that the position of dean was bought.

Now the threshold for buying a student is too low, and everyone wants to get a piece of the pie, even the dean who doesn't even know that drugs can't be used at will.

"Really... Ahaha, I thought the more the merrier, aren't you alive and kicking up and down now, it's okay... That's right. Jones snorted, trying to cover up the past.

Moslian couldn't help but sigh and didn't continue to talk to Jones, because he was afraid that he would not be able to resist beating people if he continued to talk.

"Thank you for your attention to the fifth day of the Academy Championship Competition, there will be a pre-final match of ten into three today, the rules are determined by the selection of twenty random lucky spectators and ten competition sponsors, then ten sponsor representatives will be invited to the stage!" On the eve of the competition, the host changed his face again, the man on the left was unfathomable, and Moslian felt a strong threat in him.

The girl on the far right is pure and cute, introducing the names of the sponsors on stage one by one, and the noble and cold hostess in the middle is responsible for the random lottery of the audience in front of the stage.

In short, the three of them are not good stubbles, if you think they are an ordinary host and embarrass them, you will pay the price.

Fortunately, all kinds of people on stage did not put up a shelf to embarrass the host, judging from the lessons of the past, the host of the top ten competition is undoubtedly a self-inflicted behavior.

The competition went on in an orderly manner, and soon the random combination elimination round topped the list with six votes among the thirty people with their own ideas.

Random combination knockout, as the name suggests, is to draw lots to randomly combine two teams, survive the battle in the ring, and finally select the person who advances, until there are only three teams left.

However, the difficulty is not that the random combination is made, but that the eliminated people cannot be resurrected, which means that if you are unlucky, even if you advance to the top three, you may be the only one left, and there may even be a situation where only two teams survive.

This kind of uncertain battle has won unanimous praise from the audience, and it has often been the case in the voting of previous years.

"Hopefully we'll get a group." As the team stepped forward to draw lots, Qian, who was not far away, winked at Moslian and said.

"I want to, too." Moslian replied in the same way.

"Then let's look forward to it together."

"Okay."

The conversation between the two was not evasive, and was heard by the people of both teams, among which Kiberin reacted the most, looking at Moslian in front of him.

"You're too good a woman." Kibelin said jealously.

However, Moslian ignored him, if he could, he didn't want to ask for this woman, it didn't feel good to be confused by someone's illusion, and if he was not careful, he could even put his life on the line, this is the legendary life in the pickle.

walked up to the stage together, drew lots one by one, and Moslian, who returned to the team with a golden ball, glanced at the golden ball of light in his hand.

"Golden Three." According to the rules, gold is the meaning of captain.

Because all the teams are randomly teamed up, in order to avoid the situation where the two fight each other, there is a difference between the two captains, as long as the captain is eliminated, the following silver light team players will also be followed out.

It turned out to be golden, and I was lucky today.

Moslian was happy that if that was the case, he would have taken the initiative and if he could be matched with a better teammate.

Praying like this, soon all the people have drawn lots, there are a total of thirty-nine people in the current ten teams, and a total of eleven people have retired due to injury, and the combination of the two teams has a total of nineteen teams, one of which teams can have one more person, it depends on which group is the lucky one.

Sofia in Camorra's team was unlucky to draw the silver fifteen, Cady also won the silver seven, and Kiberlin was finally lucky to get the golden nine at one time, and two golds and two silvers were not bad.

"Please find your team, the battle will start in ten minutes, please get ready!" The girl's voice sounded, calming down the nervousness.

Soon Moslian found his temporary team, but he didn't expect it to be Barrington of the Imperial Warband, he had seen Barrington's battle before, and knew that this person was a warrior who used fire magic.

The strength is very strong, and one person in the ring has defeated the aces of several teams in a row, and won six consecutive victories before stepping down.

When the two met, Barrington just glanced at Moslian with a look of arrogance that looked down on him.

Moslian didn't feel much about this, but it was better to say that such a teammate was to his liking, since the other party felt that he was so strong, it meant that he could paddle, and since he could paddle, why not be happy.