Let You Drive The Excavator, You Dug Out The Nuke

"Is this game too difficult for him? He should have given up earlier.

Another netizen sounded defiant.

Fang Yang did not choose to succumb to the doubts and sarcasm from the outside world. He stared at the surging stream ahead with firm eyes.

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

Although he was sweating profusely and soaked to the skin, he still showed hard work and perseverance.

"Seven-one-three" Li Zhou anxiously walked towards Fang Yang.

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 ahead resolutely.

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

No matter how much the outside world laughs at him, he believes that Fang Yang can overcome all difficulties.

Li Zhou continued to broadcast Fang Yang's training scenes steadily. In the face of those questioning and sarcastic comments, Fang Yang could keep smiling and continue to train.

"This guy is really awesome!" Li Zhou sighed.

"No matter what the outside world says, he can maintain a positive and optimistic attitude. This is the real strong man."

Fang Yang was running, carrying a bucket in the letter.

The water in the bucket kept shaking, splashing back and forth.

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

He did not stop and did not flinch in the face of high-intensity training. Fang Yang walked straight to the middle position and stood in front of the other Shaolin disciples.

He took a deep breath and felt the unparalleled power flowing through his body.

"Let me show them with my strength that I am not an impetuous and weak person.

Fang Yang secretly made up his mind.

He yelled, staring firmly into the distance.

Holding the bucket tightly with both hands, all the strength in his body suddenly exploded. Vigorous momentum exuded.

"Ouch!"

Fang Yang jumped in the air, spreading his wings like an eagle, and quickly surpassed the other disciples in the astonished eyes.

He ran vertically and horizontally on the mountain trails, and every step he took was like stepping on the clouds.

Sweat dripped down his forehead, and the wet clothes on his chest seemed to be covered with armor.

But Fang Yang didn't stop at all and sprinted forward step by step.

The other Shaolin disciples were shocked by Fang Yang's sudden exertion, and they immediately pursued them with all their strength...

But no matter how hard they try, they can't catch up with Fang Yang, who is already in the lead.

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

His steps were light and flexible, making almost no sound.

He showed amazing physical fitness and unparalleled perseverance, demonstrating his unique strength.

Li Zhou was stunned and admired Fang Yang's performance in his heart.

"Such courage and strength, displayed in front of everyone, is really amazing."

He sighed secretly.

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

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

They watched Fang Yang running as fast as the wind, and their admiration arose spontaneously.

"Fang Yang is so awesome 3.8! He is indeed our strongest Shaolin disciple!"

Someone shouted excitedly in the barrage.

"I didn't expect that he could surpass other disciples so easily!"

Another netizen marveled. Fang Yang was almost like a whirlwind, running quickly in the stream.

His figure flashed like lightning, making everyone who looked at him widen their eyes. .