Chapter 710

Li Zhou gradually let go of the doubts in his heart, attracted by the skills Fang Yang displayed.

He began to focus on aiming the camera at Fang Yang's feet, capturing every subtle change in movement.

Fang Yang's breathing gradually accelerated; he felt a flame-like energy coming from within his body.

He knew that he had reached the peak state of the technique.

Fang Yang's movements were not perfect; they were a bit raw and had not reached the expected realm.

Although his feet were flexible, they seemed to lack some fluidity and power.

The Abbot watched Fang Yang's performance quietly, without speaking, just watching him with an expectant gaze.

Li Zhou frowned slightly, a trace of dissatisfaction appearing in his eyes.

He was somewhat skeptical of Fang Yang's performance, feeling that it seemed far from the effect he had expected.

After all, in the other techniques Fang Yang had demonstrated before.

He had shown outstanding ability and talent, but the Shadow-Following Leg made people feel somewhat lacking.

After seeing this scene in the live broadcast, the audience sent out barrages one after another, mocking Fang Yang for not meeting expectations.

"Haha, this Golden Finger isn't that amazing! I thought it would be how amazing just now!"

"Fang Yang got slapped in the face, right? It seems he isn't omnipotent!"

The netizens began to tease and mock Fang Yang, stating that they had been too blindly trusting of him before.

Facing the teasing and mockery in the barrage, Fang Yang was not discouraged by this.

He stood on the martial arts field, silently feeling the energy flowing in the surrounding environment.

Although his movements were still somewhat lacking, he firmly believed that this was just a beginning.

The Abbot did not blame or criticize Fang Yang; he just watched him perform his punches and kicks quietly.

In every one of Fang Yang's movements, he saw his understanding and effort toward the Shadow-Following Leg technique.

Although it was not perfect yet, the Abbot was full of confidence in Fang Yang.

Li Zhou's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and some doubts about Fang Yang arose in his heart.

However, in the face of these doubts and challenges, Fang Yang did not retreat.

On the contrary, he focused even more on immersing himself in the performance.

Between every landing and takeoff.

He adjusted his breathing, adjusted his force, and tried to guide the flame-like energy in his body into his movements.

Although some people still held a skeptical attitude, as Fang Yang's movements gradually became smoother, the audience began to look at him with anticipation and appreciation again.

They saw Fang Yang incorporating his own unique style and charm into every movement; that flexible and free posture made people intoxicated.

Fang Yang felt the mockery and doubts of the audience, but he was not defeated.

He decided to stand up and adjust his breathing again, wholeheartedly immersing himself in the performance of the Shadow-Following Leg.

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He realized that his movements were still somewhat raw, but they had already improved compared to before.

Fang Yang watched the energy flowing in the surrounding environment, forcefully adjusting every landing and takeoff.

He tried to guide the flame-like energy in his body into his movements, letting them merge with his body.

The Abbot watched Fang Yang's performance expressionlessly, without making any comments or criticism.

He knew deeply that Fang Yang had his own unique understanding and effort toward the Shadow-Following Leg technique.

Although it was not perfect yet, the Abbot was full of confidence.

In the live broadcast, the audience began to reflect on their previous mocking and skeptical behavior.

They saw Fang Yang's unremitting efforts and saw him incorporating his own unique style and charm into every movement.

That flexible and free posture made people fall for it, making people look at Fang Yang with anticipation and appreciation again.

Fang Yang gradually found his rhythm, and his movements became smoother.

He kicked the void forcefully, every landing carrying a momentum.

The audience began to immerse themselves in Fang Yang's performance, deeply attracted by the infinite potential he displayed.

A change occurred in Li Zhou's heart regarding Fang Yang.

He turned from skepticism to appreciation and recognition.

Perhaps Fang Yang was not a flawless Golden Finger, but he was definitely a talented person who constantly improved and broke through himself.

Li Zhou realized that he had been too harsh on him before and began to re-examine Fang Yang's existence from another angle.

The progress Fang Yang displayed made the audience marvel, and the barrage in the live broadcast began to change.

They felt guilty for their previous mockery and doubts, and one after another, they repented and turned over a new leaf.

They realized that what Fang Yang displayed was not perfection, but a continuous improvement. Fang Yang continued to perform the Shadow-Following Leg; his movements became more and more proficient, and every move and stance contained powerful strength.

His posture was upright, his steps steady, and every strike was accurate and error-free.

The audience in the live broadcast was attracted by the astonishing strength he displayed, and all were captivated by it.

The Abbot stood quietly to the side, watching Fang Yang's performance silently.

He knew deeply about Fang Yang's understanding and effort toward the Shadow-Following Leg technique and nodded with satisfaction.

Although it was not perfect yet, the Abbot was full of confidence in his progress.

Appreciation and recognition gradually appeared in Li Zhou's eyes.

The doubts and skepticism toward Fang Yang in the past gradually dissipated, replaced by admiration for Fang Yang's strength and talent.

He began to appreciate the outstanding talent and training results displayed by Fang Yang through his own delicate and critical eyes as a cameraman.

The netizens were immersed in Fang Yang's performance and couldn't extricate themselves, from the initial mockery and skepticism to the current captivation and admiration.

They realized that what Fang Yang displayed was not perfection, but a power of continuous improvement and constant breakthrough.

Fang Yang's leg technique became smoother and smoother, every strike showing his strength and speed, making people marvel.

Fang Yang felt the rise of the momentum in his body, and he adjusted every landing and takeoff even more carefully.

He guided the flame-like energy in his body into his movements, letting them merge with his own body.

He felt as if he had transformed into the wind, and in his dancing, the void he kicked seemed to be shattered by him.

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The barrage in the live broadcast began to change.

The audience felt guilty for their previous mockery and doubts, and one after another, they repented and turned over a new leaf.

They saw Fang Yang's unremitting efforts and saw him incorporating his own unique style and charm into every movement.

They saw the infinite potential displayed by Fang Yang and were full of anticipation and appreciation for him.

At this time, the picture in the live broadcast gradually faded out, returning to the training scene where Fang Yang, the Abbot, and Li Zhou were.

Fang Yang stopped, panting slightly, his face full of confidence and sweat.

Your progress is obvious, Fang Yang. You are getting closer and closer to the realm of the Shadow-Following Leg.

The Abbot said to Fang Yang in a calm and encouraging voice.

Fang Yang smiled slightly; he could feel that he was one step closer to the peak of the Shadow-Following Leg.

He realized that this recognition and anticipation from the live broadcast audience gave him greater motivation and confidence to continue breaking through himself.

Li Zhou walked to Fang Yang's side and patted him gently on the shoulder.

You did very well, Fang Yang. I was too harsh on you before. The strength and talent you displayed made me re-examine my previous blind worship.

Fang Yang smiled slightly and said nothing.

At this time, the live broadcast appeared on the screen again. The barrage was filled with words of appreciation from the audience for Fang Yang's strength and progress.

Fang Yang is too amazing!

I like Fang Yang more and more!

His leg technique is simply invincible!

Looking forward to his next performance!

"Too amazing!"

"Fang Yang is truly too awesome!"

"How could I have doubted him before?"

Fang Yang looked at these comments, and a sense of pride and satisfaction surged in his heart.

The Abbot sitting to the side was also attracted by the audience's reaction; looking at the comments constantly emerging on the screen, he nodded slightly.

He had long anticipated Fang Yang's strength, but he was still satisfied with such an explosive reaction.

Li Zhou was also immersed in these praises; at this moment, his heart was filled with shame and regret.