Chapter 704

Fang Yang listened quietly to Li Zhou's answer, thinking about his behavior just now.

"But sometimes I worry that my high-profile will leave a bad impression on others or cause some negative impact."

He asked further.

Li Zhou paused, then said honestly.

"In fact, some people may feel jealous or dissatisfied with your performance."

"But this is not your fault; you just showed your strength."

"And, for those who truly understand and appreciate you, they will understand and be proud of you."

Fang Yang nodded slightly; Li Zhou's words touched him.

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"Perhaps I really worried too much about others' thoughts."

He whispered to himself.

Li Zhou saw that Fang Yang began to reflect on his previous behavior, so he continued to comfort him.

"Fang Yang, just be yourself. You have already put in a lot of effort to reach this high level."

"You should confidently show it to everyone. As for those who are unreasonable or don't understand you,"

"We don't need to care too much."

Fang Yang listened to Li Zhou finish, and his heart gradually calmed down.

"Thank you, Li Zhou."

He looked at Li Zhou deeply.

"I understand; it is impossible to satisfy everyone in this world. I must believe in myself and continue to work hard."

At night, Fang Yang lay on the bed with his eyes closed, but his thoughts were in a mess.

He recalled everything that happened that day, especially his high-profile performance on the martial arts field.

This made him start to doubt his own behavior.

Why did I have to be so high-profile?

Fang Yang asked himself silently.

He realized that being too ostentatious might bring him unnecessary trouble, and began to feel anxious and uneasy.

Yes, I did deliberately attract others' attention, but is it really good to do so?

Fang Yang continued to ask in his heart.

He saw some comments mocking him on the internet, although most were just the venting methods of keyboard warriors behind the scenes.

But this mockery touched him deeply.

Why do I care so much about the attitudes of those strangers? Fang Yang whispered to himself.

He began to reflect on his previous impulse to argue with netizens' mockery, and the efforts behind his personal experience and hard work.

Fang Yang remembered Li Zhou's warm and firm words.

"Just be yourself."

He began to understand that he didn't need to worry about those meaningless mockeries.

He should believe in himself, stick to his path, and continue to work hard.

In this inner dialogue, Fang Yang gradually relaxed.

He understood that even the hardest-working person could not satisfy everyone.

In the morning, Fang Yang opened his eyes and took a deep breath, feeling the morning sunlight shining on his face.

He decided to let things take their course and no longer hide his talent.

He took a shower and then put on his martial arts clothes.

Coming to the martial arts field, Fang Yang saw other disciples focusing on fist technique practice.

A determination surged in his heart; with Li Zhou's encouragement, he would bravely show his talent.

Fang Yang trained with other disciples, pursuing a higher realm.

He joined them without hesitation, showing his unique style with his unique techniques and flexible posture.

The disciples looked at Fang Yang with admiration; some secretly admired him, and some were jealous.

On the martial arts field, Fang Yang used his exquisite skills and omnipotent ability.

Displaying his unique and powerful strength in front of everyone.

"You are truly amazing!"

A disciple exclaimed.

"I always thought I was very powerful; I didn't expect there to be someone like you."

The Abbot also saw Fang Yang's performance on the field.

He walked over, stopped in front of Fang Yang, and said with a smile.

"Fang Yang, your talent is amazing. I will give you more opportunities to show yourself; you must prove yourself with strength."

Fang Yang felt the encouragement and support given by the Abbot, and his heart was full of motivation and determination.

He knew that he didn't need to worry about the mockery of those strangers anymore.

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Because he already had strength they couldn't reach.

The disciples on the martial arts field gathered around Fang Yang one after another, looking forward to seeing his more wonderful performance.

Fang Yang stood in place calmly, feeling the intense shouting and cheering of the disciples around him.

The Abbot clapped his hands to signal the disciples to be quiet. He scanned everyone on the field with his eyes and then spoke.

"From today on, we will conduct leg technique training. Leg technique is an important part of the martial dao."

"It is also the key to testing the disciples' physical fitness and flexibility. I hope everyone can learn and practice earnestly."

"Not only is it beneficial for your own progress, but it also plays a positive role in promoting the development of the entire Daoist school."

The disciples nodded one after another to indicate they understood.

Their hearts were full of expectations, wanting to see if Fang Yang could create miracles again in leg techniques.

Fang Yang stared closely at the movements and postures of other disciples, silently imitating them in his heart.

He observed that some people's leg techniques were fierce and precise, while others paid more attention to body techniques and flexibility.

He pondered how to combine these different techniques to form his own unique and powerful leg technique.

Fang Yang groped and began to practice, striving for perfection in every movement.

He quickly switched between different postures and speeds, making himself look like a swimming dragon.

Traveling freely on the martial arts field.

Seeing Fang Yang learning and practicing so earnestly, other disciples also began to work twice as hard.

They communicated their experience with Fang Yang one after another and observed each other.

This positive atmosphere gradually enveloped the entire martial arts field.

"Your movement is too smooth!"

A disciple exclaimed.

"I have never seen anyone who can do it so well."

"Fang Yang is truly a genius!"

Another disciple said worshipfully.

"He is not only outstanding in technical aspects, but also has a very deep understanding of the martial dao."

Hearing everyone's praise, a joy surged in Fang Yang's heart.

He felt that his efforts and persistence were not in vain, and at the same time realized that his love for the martial dao had surpassed ordinary people.

When Fang Yang practiced leg techniques, he encountered an insurmountable barrier.

Every time he tried to jump, he couldn't maintain a stable posture and always fell to the ground.

However, he did not retreat; on the contrary, he was more determined to overcome this difficulty and pursue a higher realm.

Fang Yang thought calmly about where the problem lay.

He carefully observed the movements of other disciples and placed his center of gravity on a specific position of his body.

Then, he readjusted his posture and the use of force, and tried to jump again.

This time, everyone on the field was shocked by Fang Yang's performance.

Every one of his movements was full of power and elegance.