Why are all of them passive skills?

After the two tough guys finished the test, the students in the back row also walked up one after another.

One hundred and three!

A girl's nervous expression suddenly relaxed after seeing the value exceeded 100, and she stepped to the left.

Ninety-three!

A boy stood on the right with a sad face, waiting for him was the iron stick set meal of the old professor.

Not long after, all the students in the big class finished the test, and it was also about to take the unified examination. The students had more or less improved. A group of people stood on the left, and only a few stood on the right.

Now the remaining ones are the last ones in a few classes, and Ye Jing is also in this list.

Zheng Hua was the first person to buy the violent potion from Wang Hao. Since the third year of high school, he has tested the value eight times, and he has never completed it from 50 to 100!

Once! No!

In other words, he has been beaten by the old professor eight times! There is no shortage of spiritual stones in his family. Every time he was beaten to a bloody mess, he went home and drank the medicine and was as good as new the next day.

But!

Only the body is restored, the trauma of the soul and the pain cannot be restored at all!

This time, his eyes were full of determination and his face was full of unyielding. He would definitely pass!

Then he secretly drank the violent potion. In an instant, he felt full of strength all over his body. A sense of confidence arose spontaneously. He yelled at the training machine and punched it.

One hundred and one!

Passed!

Zheng Hua cried with joy! I finally don’t have to be beaten!

Ye Jing looked at Zheng Hua, who was crying with joy, with a black face. He couldn’t help complaining in his heart. He took drugs to pass the hundred, and the violent potion increased by 30%. That is to say, without taking drugs, there was only about 70 numerical attacks. How did you enter the country!

No matter how much Zheng Hua improved, he only knew that he didn’t have to be beaten this time. He jumped to the left and gave his brothers a look.

It works!

Before Zheng Hua walked to the left, the old professor suddenly said, "Go to the right!"

Zheng Hua looked confused, and forced a smile: "Old professor, I passed!"

The old professor sneered: "Did you take drugs? Do you think I'm blind?"

Potions like this that improve strength can't be hidden from people like him. He can see it at a glance. It's just that the students are not deep in the matter and dare to drink the medicine under his nose.

Zheng Hua's face froze, not only him, but also the remaining few tails, their faces were ashen.

It's over! It's exploded!

If we can't drink the potion, what should we do! ?

They all stared at Wang Hao.

The profiteer returned the goods!

Ye Jing was also confused, what should I do?

The whole army was wiped out.

When it was Ye Jing's turn, he saw the tails surrounded Wang Hao with anger on their faces, and he could vaguely hear their conversation.

"Can we bury someone behind the school?"

"It's not the school that decides whether we can bury someone, it's us!"

"It's decided happily! Bury him for two hours after school!"

Ye Jing touched the useless rage potion in his pocket and sighed. Can I participate?

He walked to the training machine and was in deep thought. How can I skip the chance and directly deal triple damage? It can also be said that what can leave a value of 100 on the training machine.

Borrow a sword?

He looked at Li Ke on the side, and then denied it. The two of them didn't have much communication and couldn't borrow it at all.

Then he put his eyes on the old professor and said, "Professor, can you lend me the iron rod?"

Old professor: "Get lost!"

Okay, I knew it.

Ye Jing sighed and had to force it. Looking at the training machine, he murmured, "God bless, one punch doubles the blow!"

[Trigger the sound of trust, lasting 30 seconds. 】

! ! !

Ye Jing's eyes lit up. How could I forget it! It is impossible to hit twice with one punch, but there is still the voice of trust!

Time is tight, only 30 seconds, he did not waste time, turned his head and said solemnly to the old professor: "Actually, I have learned a kind of boxing since I was a child, called King Fist. As long as I attack nine times, the tenth time will definitely show unimaginable power! I want to try it!"

The old professor frowned and smiled coldly. It was agreed that each person would hit once, but you actually wanted to hit ten times? Are you dreaming?

Decisively refused!

"Okay, I have never heard of King Fist, and I want to see it."

Since Ye Jing only said it to the old professor, only the old professor was affected by the voice of trust, and other students who were not affected raised doubts.

"What are you doing! Old professor, don't believe the name made up by Ye Jing!"

"I just checked, there is no such boxing as King Fist! Liar!"

"Hit ten times, if you are lucky, you may really pass, shameless Ye Jing!"

Although the old professor heard the students' doubts, he was unmoved.

Ye Jing laughed secretly in his heart. He had passed this level. He aimed at the numerical meter on the training machine and punched ten times in a row!

Ten punches! He finished them in one breath! His wrist was hurt by the shock, but now was not the time to care about such a small problem. He focused on the numerical value.

Seventy!

Seventy-seven!

Sixty-nine!

After ten punches, the multiplier was not triggered once!

Ten numerical values, all below 100!

"Hahaha! I thought there was really a Kaio-ken. It's really impressive!"

"Sure enough, Ye Jing is the worst in the class. He even hit 65. Strong!"

The whole class burst into laughter. After all this time, he didn't even hit 80 in ten attacks. How could he think that quantitative change can lead to qualitative change?

Ye Jing didn't care about his classmates' laughter. There were a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead. He turned to the old professor with a stiff neck and said carefully: "Actually, I am practicing Kaio-ken II. I need to hit it 20 times. Do you believe it?"

Thirty seconds passed, and the sound of trust disappeared.

The old professor had a blank expression and said nothing. He pointed at the training machine and then to the right.

Either struggle or get off.

Ye Jing looked powerless. He didn't know how many times he cursed in his heart. 10% chance! Ten attacks didn't trigger once. What the hell! This crappy passive skill, I will never practice it again!

With resentment in his heart, he swung the last punch.

Two hundred and thirty-one!

When he saw the number above, he was stunned. He was completely dumbfounded. His mind was blank and he stood there blankly.

Two hundred and thirty-one? !

Three times the damage!

Over!

Not only him, but the whole class was also stunned. They were extremely shocked and stared at the number of more than two hundred. If it was Hua Yu or Li Ke who hit it, they might not have any expression.

But! This is Ye Jing whose highest number is only eighty!

How is this possible!

Even Hua Yu, who was a little worried about Ye Jing, showed an expression of disbelief. How is this possible? You know, when she first entered the first level, the highest test number was only one hundred and twenty.

This means that Ye Jing's attack exceeded her damage by twice that at that time!

How is this possible? ! Is there really such a thing as Kaio-ken?