My Passive is Invincible

"Hmph, just keep on being stubborn."

"I'd like to see, if you lose the team competition and lose all your main force, what will your Jiangcheng No. [-] High School do to make a comeback?"

"Could it be because of that, the loose man Cheng Qianmo who didn't even dare to come?"

"Hahahaha, you all take him too seriously."

"Such a person is probably not even qualified to play in our school!"

Wang Tianfeng is quite high-spirited at the moment, and his voice is very loud.

Even though the students in the auditorium wanted to refute, they did not dare to speak at this time.

After all, Wang Tianfeng is a Rank [-] boss, even if his personality is a bit petty, his status is still there, and no one dares to refute it.

This is the status quo in today's society.

As long as you have strength, you can control everything, and others have no room to resist.

Li Feiyue, who was sitting in the media seat, seemed to hear something from Lu Yanmin's words just now.

"Are you going to come out at the last moment and turn the tide?"

In Li Feiyue's mind, the image of the mysterious Cheng Qianmo helping the building to collapse has already been imagined.

But after a while, she dismissed the idea.

"It should be because I think too much. No matter how strong he is, he can't go too far in the wheel battle."

"Today's game, most of Jiangcheng No. [-] High School is gone."

In fact, according to common sense, Li Feiyue's conclusion is not wrong.

In addition to testing the absolute strength of the players, the wheel battle also tests their endurance and battery life.

After all, almost no one can bear the 20-round wheel battle.

As the host, Zhang Lei looked at the students being carried down with mixed feelings in his heart.

His gaze was subconsciously looking for someone.

However, after scanning for a long time, he still couldn't see the familiar figure.

"Are you really not coming?"

"Hey!"

With a light sigh, all the loneliness was exhausted.

Zhang Lei seemed to feel ten years older at the moment.

He never thought that his students would suffer such a disastrous defeat today.

Before Fenghua High School, she had always been well-behaved, unobtrusive and not leaky.

Why is it so powerful all of a sudden?

Zhang Lei couldn't figure it out.

Seeing that Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School was about to enter a dead end, the sigh in his heart also expanded infinitely.

After a short 10-minute break, the game started again.

The specific rules of the wheel battle are that the schools of both sides need to draw up in advance the order of their players' appearance.

Once the list is confirmed, it cannot be changed.

The students play heads-up in a fixed order.

After the two decide the winner, the loser leaves the field, and the winner has the right to decide whether to continue the challenge.

If you feel that you are not physically strong enough, you can leave the field safely and another player will come up.

If you think you can fight again, then keep fighting until you lose or give up.

The first party to be wiped out will fail, and the winning party will directly receive 20 points as a reward.

Although the rules are simple and easy to understand, the pressure of the wheel battle is quite great.

No one wants to take a round trip and be ashamed in front of so many teachers and classmates.

What's more, there are so many media present here today.

If he wins, he will honor his ancestors; if he loses, he will be famous far and wide.

"Next, give the two schools 5 minutes to determine the order of appearance."

"After the list is submitted, it can no longer be changed. Please choose carefully!"

Just after Zhang Lei announced the rules, he walked into the waiting area of ​​Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School, ready to discuss the list with the teachers.

After a while, he turned his attention to Lu Education Commissioner on the rostrum.

In fact, he is very entangled with a question now, that is whether to write Cheng Qianmo's name on it.

In his opinion, no matter whether Cheng Qianmo comes or not, as long as it is written, there is still hope.

If you don't write it, Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School will really surrender.

At this moment, even Zhang Lei himself is not optimistic about his students, who can win the final victory.

He turned his attention to Lu Education Committee just to see his opinion.

When Zhang Lei saw Lu Education Committee and nodded slightly to himself, he felt relieved, and his depressed mood gradually cheered up again.

Lu Education Commissioner nodded, meaning that Cheng Qianmo's name could be written on it.

Although Zhang Lei didn't quite understand why Lu Education Committee was so sure that Cheng Qianmo would definitely come back today.

After all, he has been missing for 3 days, and no one has seen him since the end of the secret realm assessment.

But in his eyes, Lu Education Committee is the patron saint of Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School, and he must be trusted unconditionally!

As soon as Zhang Lei gritted his teeth, he decisively wrote Cheng Qianmo's name on the last column of the battle table.

Doing so is actually very risky.

Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School is betting on its own reputation!

If it was the last round of the match, when Cheng Qianmo was announced to play, he didn't come.

Then the century-old reputation of Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School will be destroyed in an instant, and in the future, it will become the laughing stock of everyone.

After all, many people present already knew that Cheng Qianmo had the right to study independently without attending classes.

And this right was personally given by Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School.

Then if he was away from home and didn't know about today's game, it would be excusable for him not to come back.

However, Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School still wrote his name even though they were not sure whether he would be able to play.

This kind of behavior will be considered by others as an act of sacrificing face and suffering, and throwing stones at one's own feet.

Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School absolutely cannot afford such a consequence.

When Zhang Lei was writing his name just now, he even felt his right hand tremble a little.

"Stinky boy, you must come today."

"Otherwise our Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School will really sink."

As the grade director, Zhang Lei has worked in Jiangcheng No. 20 Middle School for almost [-] years.

His affection for the school is very deep.

If Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School lost today, he would never forgive himself.

After all, he was the one who wrote Cheng Qianmo's name with his own hands!

The tormented 5 minutes passed quickly, and Zhang Lei returned to the main stage.

He calmed down his emotions, and said solemnly: "Please send representatives from both sides and hand over the battle table to me."

"Then I will announce it on the big screen."

The representative of Fenghua High School is naturally the high-spirited Li Daoyu.

As for Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School, after losing Luo Jingjing and Sun Ke, the two pillars, they could only send a lesser-known student to the stage.

The students in the auditorium at the moment looked very uncomfortable.

As students of prestigious schools, when had they been so aggrieved?

But if you fall behind, you will be beaten. This principle makes sense everywhere.

Obviously, Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School is now the one behind, and everyone can only bury this humiliation in their hearts.

Soon, the battle table of the two sides appeared on the big screen.

For Fenghua High School, unexpectedly, Li Daoyu's name was ranked first.

There was an uproar at the scene, and many people could see the ambition of Fenghua High School from this list.

"This Fenghua High School is too disgusting. Li Daoyu is ranked first, is it to directly destroy our morale?"

"Damn it, they look down on our school so much, do they still want Li Daoyu to be a naughty girl?"

"I'm so aggrieved, I can't take it anymore, I want to go up and fight him."

"Don't be impulsive, aren't you going up to send it off?"

"Hey, our Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School is destined to lose its reputation today."

Just when everyone was filled with anger, the battle table of Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School also appeared.

Many people immediately noticed Cheng Qianmo's name, and they were all excited again.

"Look, it's Senior Cheng Qianmo! He really wants to go!"

"Great, as long as he comes, we still have hope!"

"Hmph, Li Daoyu is only level 12, so he is definitely not the opponent of Senior Cheng Qianmo."

"Everyone must cheer for Senior Cheng Qianmo later, I will be the first to spare whoever is paddling in the water!"

The students of Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School, after seeing Cheng Qianmo's name, seemed to see life-saving straws.

This is their last hope.

After Zhang Lei saw the reactions of many students, he felt extremely disturbed.

"You must come!"

"Don't let this group of juniors who have rekindled their confidence because of you fall into the abyss again!"

[Author's digression]: Today is the last day of recommendation, 1.2w+ update is complete, thank you readers for your support!