My Passive is Invincible

"Li Daoyu is too strong, he has won 7 games in a row, and he is only one game away from breaking the winning streak record."

"Why did Fenghua High School suddenly become so powerful? Aren't they all trampled by us before?"

"That's right, they couldn't beat us at all last year, why did they suddenly change?"

"If the fight continues like this, I guess even if Cheng Qianmo comes, he won't be able to save our No. [-] Middle School!"

"Stop talking, I haven't seen him until now, will he not come?"

"If he doesn't even come, I'm afraid today will be a day of shame for our No. [-] Middle School."

The students of Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School saw their seniors being taken down by Li Daoyu one by one, with mixed feelings in their hearts.

The self-confidence of the past has gradually been worn away.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Lei was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

Failure is not terrible, but if you lose your confidence and fighting spirit, it will be a disaster.

He scanned the direction of the entrance over and over again, but unfortunately he still didn't see the familiar figure.

"Let's come up with another one. After breaking Jiangcheng City's winning streak, I'm going to go down and rest."

"Catching miscellaneous fish is really a bit boring."

Li Daoyu stood in the center of the main stage and sneered arrogantly.

However, he is now in full swing, and no one dares to refute him.

They have already won 7 games in a row, and they are only one game away from breaking the record.

Students of Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School, what rebuttal do you have?

The venue became silent at this moment.

The advantage of Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School's home court has already been wiped out by Li Daoyu.

In the eighth battle, there was still no suspense.

The Jiangcheng No. 5 middle school student who had just appeared on the stage lost before he lasted [-] minutes.

Zhang Lei announced Li Daoyu's victory in a voice that sounded like he was gnashing his teeth, and congratulated him on successfully breaking Jiangcheng City's winning streak for many years.

No cheers, no applause.

The scene was as silent as dead silence.

The corners of Li Daoyu's mouth rose slightly, with a smug look on his face.

He enjoyed the silence of the loser very much.

The less people dare to speak, the stronger his image in everyone's mind.

The demons he left behind for these students here will become stronger.

Not only did he want to win today, but he also wanted to completely destroy the pride of Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School.

In the future, the strongest school in Jiangcheng City will only be Fenghua High School!

"Okay, the task is over, I'm going to rest."

"Come on, try to get a few wins!"

"It would be embarrassing if the head was shaved."

Li Daoyu taunted and left the main stage.

At this moment, the reporters in the media booth are recording frantically.

Li Daoyu's performance today completely exceeded their expectations.

His arrogant speech just now is the best news material, and the media people will naturally not let go of this hot spot.

It is conceivable that tomorrow's front page headline will definitely use the most eye-catching font to mark the fiasco of Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School.

At the same time, Li Daoyu, as the most popular student, will also climb to the top of Jiangcheng City.

"Old Lu, it's okay to admit defeat now."

"I can save some thin noodles for you."

Wang Tianfeng's current mood is simply incomparably happy.

Nothing makes him happier than crushing the school of his enemy Lu Yanmin.

Li Tian frowned slightly, feeling that Wang Tianfeng was a little too much.

Today was originally a crushing situation in Fenghua High School, and it was necessary to forgive others and forgive others, so why did it have to be so rigid.

"Just say a few words, there are so many people present, why make everyone so embarrassed?"

After listening to Li Tian's words, Wang Tianfeng was immediately unhappy.

"What is embarrassment?"

"Isn't the current situation created by me, Fenghua High School?"

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. If you lose, you will be beaten. Do you still want face?"

"joke!"

Seeing that Lu Yanmin ignored him, Wang Tianfeng had no choice but to use Li Tian as a punching bag.

Li Tian was about to attack, but was suddenly stopped by Lu Yanmin beside him.

"Don't worry, let's enjoy the wonderful performance of Fenghua High School."

"Today's opportunity is really rare, don't miss it."

Lu Yanmin's words surprised everyone.

Is this Lu Education Committee giving up on himself?

Why is there no fighting spirit at all.

Could it be that Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School will sink like this in the future?

Countless people have such thoughts in their hearts.

Wang Tianfeng smiled triumphantly, he felt that Lu Yanmin had finally given in.

"There's nothing wrong with saying that. I didn't expect you, Old Lu, to have a day of confession."

"Wait a minute, I'll let the students show mercy, hahaha!"

For a while, Wang Tianfeng finally had a refreshing feeling of having his revenge.

However, Lu Yanmin was still drinking tea calmly at this moment, without the slightest mood swing.

Was he showing softness just now?

of course not!

Minutes passed by.

In the next duel, the two schools almost had a [-]-[-] split.

Of course, the one with the advantage still belongs to Fenghua High School.

The current game situation can be described as horrible.

At this moment, there are still 11 students left in Fenghua High School, and there are only the last two students left in Jiangcheng No. 2 Middle School.

This was the total defeat of Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School, and it was a great shame.

Even if the most powerful Li Daoyu is gone, they are still at an absolute disadvantage in the battle between the rocket class students of the two schools.

Such a result made Zhang Lei's complexion extremely ugly.

"Did you see a ghost today?"

"It doesn't matter if Li Daoyu can't beat them, how can we beat ordinary students? We are also at a disadvantage?"

Now even Zhang Lei is in self-doubt.

At this moment, Xue Qin in the audience seemed to have turned into a wooden figure.

Her mind was completely numb.

"Is this still a student I'm proud of?"

"Did I teach too badly?"

"Or is the enemy too strong?"

As a teacher, Xue Qin had a problem with her mood, not to mention the students in the waiting area.

They are all downcast now, like eggplants beaten by frost.

Without playing in person, it is impossible to appreciate the gap between the two schools.

These losers know how incompetent they are.

Their confidence was also gradually destroyed.

The penultimate student, who was about to play now, started to tremble in his legs.

As a student of the rocket class, it is extremely embarrassing to be trembling with fear from the enemy.

The students of No. [-] Middle School in the auditorium no longer had the face to watch. At this moment, many people began to leave early.

And this phenomenon is becoming more and more serious.

Sure enough, the No. 3 middle school player who had completely lost his fighting spirit just now lost in less than [-] minutes.

At this moment, Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School is in a desperate situation!

They are the last one left!

However, this person has not yet appeared in the venue!

Seeing this, Wang Tianfeng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

His goal today has been completely achieved.

"If I were Cheng Qianmo, even if I came to the school now, I would definitely not enter the venue."

"Playing on such an occasion, no matter whether he wins or loses, he will become the most humiliating person."

"Aren't you a fool to jump in knowing that there is no hope of a comeback?"

What Wang Tianfeng said just now, in the eyes of most people, there is nothing wrong with it.

Now even Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School's own students don't believe that they can make a comeback.

So more and more people are preparing to leave early.

People's hearts are scattered, which is a true portrayal of Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School now.

However, just as the students got up one after another and were about to leave.

In the passageway of the venue, a tall figure suddenly appeared.

After seeing the face of the visitor clearly, many students felt like weeping with joy.

A moment later, a handsome boy in the uniform of Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School slowly stepped into the main venue.

"Excuse me, am I not late?"