Chapter 707
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The Abbot stared at Fang Yang without blinking, his eyes revealing deep gratification and joy.
He knew this was the reward for the countless efforts and sweat Fang Yang had poured in.
Seeing his student master the Shaolin Heart-Calming Leg so exquisitely filled the Abbot with emotion.
Fang Yang's body was like a whirlwind, constantly rotating and kicking.
His legs carved beautiful arcs in the air, a perfect combination of force and speed.
Every movement was accurate and flawless, providing a visual feast.
As Fang Yang half-turned, he suddenly kicked several times with his toe, each strike landing with pinpoint precision.
His long, powerful legs swept across like a violent storm, leaving brilliant and fluid arcs in the air.
"Fang Yang, your movements are becoming increasingly accurate, and your force and speed are even more outstanding!"
The Abbot said approvingly.
Fang Yang stopped and bowed slightly to the Abbot.
He was panting heavily, his face full of pride.
"Thanks to your teaching and careful guidance, Master, I have been able to break through my limits during this time."
The Abbot nodded and said with great interest.
"Your talent is indeed outstanding, but to have such achievements is not merely due to talent and effort."
"Every bit of progress is inseparable from your love for martial arts and your persistent pursuit."
Fang Yang smiled, raised his head, and said with a firm gaze.
"Master, under your guidance, I will persist unremittingly in pursuing the peak of martial arts!"
Hearing Fang Yang's firm words, the Abbot could not help but show a look of gratification.
He knew he had found a disciple who truly loved martial arts, a successor capable of inheriting and carrying forward the Shaolin spirit.
Li Zhou praised Fang Yang's strength and technique, but he wanted to understand Fang Yang's talent and potential more deeply.
He knew the Abbot was Fang Yang's master and should have his own unique perspective on Fang Yang's aptitude.
Li Zhou gazed at the Abbot and asked.
"Abbot, what do you think of Fang Yang's potential in martial arts?"
The Abbot gazed quietly into the distance and replied with a smile.
"One in a million."
This brief and stunning assessment left Li Zhou shocked.
He had not expected the Abbot to give such a high evaluation.
A flash of excitement crossed his eyes, but it was mixed with a hint of disbelief.
"One in a million?"
Li Zhou repeated, his tone filled with inquiry and doubt.
The Abbot nodded and smiled.
"That is correct. I have always firmly believed that Fang Yang possesses extraordinary talent and potential. But after observing for many years in my martial arts practice..."
"Those who truly possess the aptitude to become masters are few and far between. And Fang Yang, he has no issues whatsoever."
Li Zhou pondered for a moment before reacting, an inexplicable sense of pride welling up in his heart.
As Fang Yang's partner, he could also feel Fang Yang's extraordinary ability.
Although it had only been a short time, he had already witnessed Fang Yang's rapid growth and breakthroughs.
"I understand."
The Abbot nodded and smiled, encouraging him.
"I believe Fang Yang will surely become a shining star in the martial arts world."
Li Zhou sat inside the Abbot's temple, the footage just filmed projected onto the screen.
He stared unblinkingly at the constantly refreshing barrage of comments on the screen, his mood becoming increasingly complex.
The comment section was filled with all kinds of questioning and mocking remarks.
Some questioned how Fang Yang, a mere nobody of a rookie, could possibly possess such omnipotent talent.
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Others bluntly stated that the Abbot was overestimating his strength.
Li Zhou felt a wave of exhaustion and confusion.
These netizens' relentless roasting of Fang Yang made him start to doubt whether he had misjudged Fang Yang's strength earlier.
As time passed, a slight change seemed to appear in the comment section.
Some netizens began to debate with one another, arguing about the topic of Fang Yang's strength.
Some expressed affirmation of the Abbot's assessment, believing they should give Fang Yang more opportunities to showcase his talent.
Li Zhou tried hard to grasp this glimmer of hope, a sense of firmness and determination rising in his heart.
He decided to support and believe in his partner Fang Yang, and to defend him online.
He began to respond to the questions and mockery of these netizens.
Fang Yang practiced his Shaolin Heart-Calming Leg with full concentration, his body already soaked in sweat.
Yet he maintained his accurate and powerful legwork.
Every kick emitted a piercing sound of wind, his momentum like a rainbow.
The audience watched Fang Yang's performance without blinking.
The questioning and mockery online seemed to become insignificant, completely eclipsed by this power of impact.
Without a doubt, everyone on this field had been conquered by Fang Yang.
Li Zhou came back to his senses and cast his gaze toward Fang Yang.
Facing this person who had once appeared unremarkable but now displayed unimaginable strength, he felt a sense of shock and disbelief.
Fang Yang stood tall, fluidly and fiercely executing the Shaolin Heart-Calming Leg, every kick as accurate and flawless as lightning.
His movements possessed both a sense of power and a rhythmic beauty, making one mesmerized.
The audience watched every one of Fang Yang's movements without blinking; the entire venue was so quiet one could hear a heartbeat.
Even the netizens who usually questioned and mocked him quietly ceased their attacks.
Li Zhou watched the techniques and strength Fang Yang displayed, the emotions churning within him becoming even more intense.
Perhaps his past opinion of Fang Yang's talent had been too superficial?
The Abbot also watched Fang Yang without blinking, his eyes filled with appreciation and encouragement.
When Fang Yang finished his demonstration, he walked over and asked.
"Fang Yang, do you find this leg technique difficult?"
Fang Yang smiled slightly and replied confidently.
"Master, now that I have mastered the Shaolin Heart-Calming Leg, it is no longer difficult."
After Fang Yang finished executing the Shaolin Heart-Calming Leg, the entire venue erupted in thunderous applause, the audience watching every one of his movements without blinking.
Barrage comments kept appearing on the screen, various sharp and mocking words flashing against the black-and-white background.
Netizens commented one after another.
"This is just showing off!"
"If you've got the skills, go to a real fighting arena!"
"The Shaolin Heart-Calming Leg is only entry-level, how can he be so smug?"
Li Zhou watched the scrolling comments and couldn't help but turn and cast a glance at Fang Yang.
He frowned and muttered softly.
"Fang Yang, you're being too high-profile."
More comments continued to flood the screen, the netizens' remarks about Fang Yang becoming increasingly sharp.
The Abbot watched Fang Yang without blinking, his eyes filled with appreciation and encouragement.
He knew well that Fang Yang was a young man of gifted talent and disciplined effort, and he did not wish to see him subjected to negative external evaluations.
Facing the netizens' questions, Fang Yang maintained his smile throughout.
He knew he had undergone various arduous training since childhood and had already gained a deep understanding and mastery of the Shaolin Heart-Calming Leg.
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He did not feel he was showing off; he simply wanted to use this performance to showcase the efforts and dedication he had put in over the years.
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