My Passive is Invincible

"Damn it, it's Senior Cheng Qianmo! He's really here."

"My God, he's finally here, and I'm about to give up."

"Dare to overcome difficulties, senior Cheng Qianmo, you will always be my idol from now on!"

"Come on, senior, help us avenge!"

With the appearance of Cheng Qianmo, the originally dead silent venue instantly returned to life.

The students of Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School were extremely disappointed before, and they didn't even want to watch it anymore.

But in their hearts, who would be willing to have their alma mater humiliated?

It's just powerless.

Now that Cheng Qianmo is back, they have hope again.

The overwhelming cheers at this moment raised the atmosphere of the venue to the highest point.

Standing on the main stage, Zhang Lei's eyes were even slightly red.

"It's fine if you come, it's fine if you come!"

"I, Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School, still have hope!"

As the grade director and referee, he felt it too clearly on the main stage.

The level of Fenghua High School is significantly higher than that of Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School.

If Cheng Qianmo doesn't come, there is no hope at all.

At this moment, Li Feiyue was sitting in the front row of the media seats, and her eyes immediately caught Cheng Qianmo.

"Is he the legendary genius?"

"He's so handsome, and has a good figure."

"I just don't know, how much strength is it?"

Li Feiyue's beautiful eyes flowed, and she felt a little more hopeful in her heart.

At the same time, the three strong men on the rostrum also had rich expressions.

Lu Yanmin smiled in relief when he saw Cheng Qianmo arriving as agreed.

And Li Tian, ​​as one of the instigators of this competition, saw the student he strongly recommended today with his own eyes, and he was vaguely looking forward to it.

Wang Tianfeng didn't take it seriously, although he was very puzzled why Cheng Qianmo still played in this extreme situation.

But he still firmly believes that the current situation has already been powerless.

"What's the play now?"

"Is it my turn?"

In fact, Cheng Qianmo is a little confused now, he has no idea what to do next.

"Senior, come on stage, now it's your turn."

"You are the last contestant in our Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School, come on!"

"You are our only hope, don't give up!"

After hearing the reminder from the audience, Cheng Qianmo froze.

I just came here, so I'm the last player?

Am I still the only hope?

Not mistaken.

How miserable is Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School's record today?

Zhang Lei on the stage saw Cheng Qianmo's doubts, and quickly pulled him to his side.

"The situation is very urgent now, we only have you now."

To make a long story short, Zhang Lei briefly told Cheng Qianmo about the current situation and record, as well as the situation of Fenghua High School in the past.

Cheng Qianmo frowned slightly after listening.

Judging from Zhang Lei's description, Fenghua High School's grades improved a bit too fast.

His sixth sense told him that there seemed to be something abnormal.

"Is there any secret here?"

Just when he was thinking, Zhang Lei was still worried, so he gave a few more words.

"Although we are at a huge disadvantage now, you should not have psychological pressure."

"Fight as many games as you can, and don't feel burdened because it's about the honor of the school."

"It would be a pity if you end up getting hurt because of it."

"If you are exhausted, come down quickly, we are still proud of you!"

Cheng Qianmo dared to play in this situation, and Zhang Lei was already very moved.

He absolutely didn't want Cheng Qianmo to have any accidents because of this competition.

At this moment, I can only ask a few more words.

Although he really wanted to win, but the actual situation was in front of him, even if Cheng Qianmo played, there was basically no hope.

So, now he just wants Cheng Qianmo to win a few more games, and to fight back the lost face of Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School.

As for turning defeat into victory, a series of elevens, such an outrageous thing, he dare not even think about it.

Cheng Qianmo had a strange look on his face after listening.

I carry the burden for the honor of the school?

I don't want to hold on?

You're not mistaken, I just came back today to return favors!

Cheng Qianmo didn't explain much, and went straight to the main stage.

At this moment, the students of Fenghua High School are ready. His name is Wang Dalei, and he is a top student in the rocket class.

"Are you the ace Loose Man who was blown to the sky before Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School?"

"Unfortunately, today you will be trampled under my feet!"

Cheng Qianmo smiled and ignored him.

Seeing that he was being ignored, Wang Dalei was furious.

Following Zhang Lei's order, the game officially began.

In an instant, information from both sides emerged at the same time.

Wang Dalei's level is level 10, his occupation is Berserker, there is nothing special about him.

And when everyone present saw Cheng Qianmo's message, they were all stunned.

"He...he's level 17?"

"I remember correctly, it's only 3 days before the secret realm assessment, and he has been promoted to the third level?"

"Average 1 level per day? What kind of terrible speed is this?"

"Fuck, it seems that there is really hope!"

"Senior Cheng Qianmo is awesome!"

After seeing Cheng Qianmo's grade clearly, many students of Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School immediately became overwhelmed.

The people who had given up hope were faintly rekindled at this moment.

On the rostrum, Wang Tianfeng stood up directly and looked at Cheng Qianmo in disbelief.

No matter what, he didn't believe that a mere Sanren could level up so quickly.

This is simply incredible.

Li Tian, ​​who was sitting in the middle, turned to the right meaningfully, and then asked with a strange expression: "Could it be that these are all within your calculations?"

Li Tian finally understood at this moment why Lu Yanmin had been so calm.

The reason why he wasn't disturbed by Wang Tianfeng at all was that he had hidden such a terrible trump card.

After listening, Lu Yanmin touched his nose very rarely, trying to hide his embarrassment.

He did know in advance that Cheng Qianmo would come back on time, but how could he know that he would be promoted to level 17.

How could anyone know such an outrageous thing in advance.

But now that Li Tian took the initiative to say it, he couldn't refute it, so he could only pretend to be profound.

Li Tian didn't understand at all, the meaning of Lu Yanmin's little action just now, he just felt that he guessed it right.

"It's better that you, old Lu, can bear it."

"Holding Wang Bo in your hand, seeing all kinds of straights and planes on the opposite side, you are too lazy to make a bomb, right?"

"Wait until the other side calls the police before you come out?"

Li Tian summed up the current situation very vividly in terms of fighting the landlord.

Many reporters in the media seats behind him were amused by his wit.

His strange metaphor just now is indeed vivid.

Shunzi and the plane riding face, just like the previous team competition, the wheel battle was a disastrous defeat.

And what the police meant was that Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School only had the last chance left. If they didn't make a move, Fenghua High School would have played all the cards in their hands.

Different from the atmosphere of laughter and laughter in the audience, the atmosphere on the main stage was very awkward. The two formed a sharp contrast.

Wang Dalei, who just praised Haikou, is now in a trance.

who am I?

where am I?

What am I going to do?

I remembered, I want to fight someone who is 7 levels higher than me.

How the hell do you fight?

There was no turning back when he opened the bow, Wang Dalei could only bite the bullet now.

A layer of red arrogance erupted from his whole body. This is the signature skill of a berserker - berserk.

Berserk can increase its attributes by 10% within 30 seconds.

I saw him holding a two-handed giant sword and rushing out with a stride.

However, before rushing two steps away, he saw Cheng Qianmo leisurely took out his Gatling gun and aimed it at himself.

Wang Dalei reacted very quickly, relying on his current attribute bonus, he blocked the giant sword horizontally in front of him, trying to forcibly approach Cheng Qianmo.

But then, he saw a scene he will never forget.

Da da da!

The bullets of the Gatling machine gun sounded like a ghost trying to kill him, and it was extremely piercing.

After being hit by several bullets, the giant sword shattered instantly.

After losing his protection, Wang Dalei kept retreating as if he had been hit by a violent air wave.

Every time a bullet hits him, his health drops rapidly.

After the 10-shot burst, he fell to the ground directly.

Cheng Qianmo actually used only one skill, and he killed Wang Dalei in seconds.

This time, the passive wasn't even triggered.

Who's to make sense of this?

Everyone present was shocked at the moment.

What kind of terrible injury is this?

Due to Cheng Qianmo's attributes, compared to these students, it is too high.

Every attack of his comes with a serious crushing bonus.

So Wang Dalei didn't even master a single skill.

Just one bullet, directly shattering his two-handed sword, is the best proof.

As the saying goes, one force will drop ten meetings.

In the face of Cheng Qianmo's absolute harm, he ruled all kinds of bells and whistles.

Originally, this word belonged to Sanren, but now it is completely reversed.

At this moment, Wang Tianfeng only felt that someone had punched him hard in the chest.

He murmured a little unconfidently: "What kind of monster is this?"