Chapter 698

Other disciples nodded in agreement and began to share their experiences in the process of practicing martial arts.

They encouraged and inspired each other, constantly asking questions and answering doubts.

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"This competition is too difficult for him, right? He should give up early."

Another netizen made a provocative sound.

Fang Yang did not choose to succumb to external questioning and sarcasm; he stared at the rushing stream ahead with firm eyes.

No matter how tired his body was, he was trying to maintain balance and continue moving forward.

Although he was sweating profusely and soaked, he still showed a hard-working and persistent appearance.

Li Zhou walked toward Fang Yang anxiously.

"Fang Yang, are you okay? Do you need a rest?"

He asked softly.

Fang Yang shook his head, "I'm fine, just a little tired."

He said, staring at the front with firm eyes.

Li Zhou cheered for Fang Yang in his heart; he knew Fang Yang's strength and determination well. No

matter how the outside world mocked, he believed that Fang Yang could overcome all difficulties.

Li Zhou continued to broadcast Fang Yang's training scene steadily. Facing those questioning and sarcastic barrages, Fang Yang was able to keep smiling and continue training.

"This guy is truly amazing!" Li Zhou exclaimed.

"No matter what the outside world says, he can maintain a positive and optimistic attitude; this is the true strong person."

Fang Yang ran, carrying a water bucket in his hand.

The water in the bucket kept shaking, splashing water everywhere.

Sweat dripped from Fang Yang's forehead, drawing an arc in the air, and then met the water splashes.

He did not stop his steps and did not retreat in the face of high-intensity training. Fang Yang walked straight to the middle position, standing in front of other Shaolin disciples.

He took a deep breath, feeling the unparalleled power surging within his body.

"Let me tell them with strength that I am not a restless and weak person."

Fang Yang made up his mind secretly.

He shouted, staring at the distance with firm eyes.

Holding the water bucket tightly with both hands, his whole body's strength suddenly erupted. A vigorous aura radiated out.

"Aow!"

Fang Yang leaped into the air like an eagle spreading its wings, quickly surpassing others in their astonished eyes.

He ran across the mountain path, every step as if stepping on the clouds.

Sweat dripped along his forehead, and the wet clothes on his chest were like wearing armor.

But Fang Yang did not stop his steps at all, sprinting forward step by step.

Other Shaolin disciples were shocked by Fang Yang's sudden exertion, and they chased with all their might.

But no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't catch up with Fang Yang, who was already in the lead.

Fang Yang's figure gradually blurred, flashing across the mountain path like lightning.

His steps were light and flexible, almost without a sound.

He displayed amazing physical fitness and unparalleled perseverance, highlighting his extraordinary strength.

Li Zhou was dumbfounded, feeling admiration for Fang Yang's performance in his heart.

"Such spirit and strength, displayed in front of everyone, is truly amazing."

He sighed secretly.

Netizens were also shocked by Fang Yang's sudden exertion.

Fans began to cheer and encourage Fang Yang with all their might in the barrage.

They watched Fang Yang running fast like the wind, and a sense of admiration arose spontaneously.

"Fang Yang is too amazing! As expected of our strongest Shaolin disciple!"

Someone shouted excitedly in the barrage.

"I didn't expect him to be able to surpass other disciples so easily!"

Another netizen exclaimed. Fang Yang ran fast in the stream, almost like a whirlwind.

His figure flashed like lightning, making everyone watching him widen their eyes.

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Netizens were dumbfounded, expressing their disbelief in the barrage one after another.

"This... this isn't scientific, right? Fang Yang can actually lead with such a relaxed posture!"

"What method did he use? Why is he faster than other disciples?"

Li Zhou explained to the camera with a smile.

"Actually, the reason why Fang Yang can be so outstanding in the competition is entirely due to his usual hard training and constant breakthrough of his own limits."

"He has profound attainments in various technologies and tools, and can almost be said to know everything and be able to do everything."

Netizens fell into silence upon hearing this.

"So that's it; Fang Yang didn't have any special help; he just achieved today's achievements through his own efforts and persistence."

Someone let out a breath quietly.

"This is the legendary strength-based master! Admirable!"

Li Zhou smiled slightly upon hearing the netizens' voices.

"Fang Yang is not only very powerful in strength, but more importantly, he also has a firm and unyielding heart. It is this heart that allows him to surpass himself and break through limits."

More words of praise and encouragement began to appear in the barrage.

"Fang Yang is truly worthy of being our strongest Shaolin disciple!"

"Looking at his firm and persistent eyes, I seem to see that I can also become stronger. Fang Yang paused his steps and stopped in the center of the training field.

He glanced at Li Zhou and smiled: "Li Zhou, is your camera steady?"

Li Zhou held the camera in surprise, his eyes revealing admiration and amazement for Fang Yang.

He nodded with effort: "No, no problem."

Fang Yang smiled slightly, turned around, and continued to walk toward the bucket. He jumped lightly, his body as flexible as a cheetah.

With every jump he made, the iron hammer in his hand kept hitting the bucket.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The bucket was shaken constantly, but it was never broken.

The disciples watching from the sidelines were all stunned.

They had used up all their energy and time to complete this training project, but they still couldn't do it like Fang Yang, who completed it alone.

Just then, the Abbot walked to the sidelines, and seeing Fang Yang complete the water bucket training first, he also felt surprised.

He smiled and said: "Well done! Fang Yang! You can take a rest."

Fang Yang stopped his movements, his face full of sweat, but it revealed unyielding and desire for victory.

He panted heavily, looked at the Abbot with a smile, and said: "Thank you, Abbot! I did my best in this training."

The Abbot's expression could not hide his surprise and recognition of Fang Yang's training results. He nodded and said proudly.

"Your efforts were not in vain. You have surpassed yourself and set a good example for other disciples."

The Abbot said with a smile: "Everyone, take a rest first."

He gave the disciples a chance to catch their breath, and also looked forward to them making further progress in this training.

The disciples stopped their training one after another; some fell to the ground, and some held their waists in pain. After Fang Yang, Li Zhou, and other Shaolin disciples rested on the training field for a while, they began to communicate their feelings to each other.

A young disciple raised his head, a trace of dissatisfaction revealed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said.

"The Abbot is truly too harsh on us."

His words immediately aroused the resonance of other disciples.

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Low discussions sounded on the field for a time. They had participated in such training many times and knew the hardship and difficulty involved.

They knew clearly in their hearts that Fang Yang was able to complete this training project alone.

In addition to his outstanding strength, it was also due to the Abbot's higher expectations and emphasis on him.

"Yes! Fang Yang is always placed in a special position."