Let You Drive The Excavator, You Dug Out The Nuke

Fang Yang's figure dances gracefully on the stage, and his flowing movements show his unique charm.

The audience was attracted by his deft footwork. Although some people still had doubts, more people were impressed by him.

The barrage on the field also became quieter, no longer full of ridicule and ridicule.

The audience began to seriously appreciate the skills and talents displayed by Fang Yang.

They all marveled at Fang Yang's otherworldly abilities and talents.

On the stage, Fang Yang felt the energy flowing in the surrounding environment, and a strong impulse surged in his heart.

He intensified the speed and intensity of his footwork, making every movement full of power and beauty.

Li Zhou gradually let go of his doubts and was attracted by the skills displayed by Fang Yang.

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

Fang Yang's breathing gradually accelerated, and he felt a fire-like energy zone coming from his body.

He knew that he had reached the peak of his skills.

Fang Yang's movements are not perfect, they are a bit jerky and do not reach the expected level.

Although his feet are flexible, they still seem to lack some smoothness and strength.

The abbot watched Fang Yang's performance quietly, without saying a word, but looking at him expectantly.

Li Zhou frowned slightly, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

He had some doubts about Fang Yang's performance and felt that he was far from achieving the results he expected.

After all, among the other skills Fang Yang showed before.

He has shown outstanding abilities and talents, but his shadowy legs make people feel a little lacking.

When the audience saw this in the online live broadcast, they fired barrages to mock Fang Yang for not achieving the desired effect.

"Haha, this golden finger is not that powerful! I just thought it would be so powerful!"

"Fang Yang is a slap in the face, it seems he is not omnipotent!"

Netizens began to tease and ridicule Fang Yang, saying that they had believed in him too blindly before.

Facing the ridicule and ridicule in the barrage, Fang Yang was not discouraged.

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

Although his movements are still lacking, he firmly believes that this is just the beginning.

…Please give me flowers…

The abbot did not blame or criticize Fang Yang, he just watched him quietly as he used his fists and kicks.

In every movement of Fang Yang, he can see his understanding and hard work of the technique of shadow-following eye.

Although it is not perfect yet, the abbot is full of confidence in Fang Yang.

Li Zhou's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he had some doubts about Fang Yang.

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

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Instead, he devoted himself more intently to his performance.

Between every landing and takeoff.

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

Although some people are still skeptical, as Fang Yang's movements gradually become smoother, the audience begins to look forward to and appreciate him again.

They saw that Fang Yang incorporated his own unique style and charm into every movement, and the flexibility and freedom of his posture were mesmerizing.

Fang Yang felt the audience's ridicule and doubts, but he was not defeated.

He decided to stand up and adjust his breathing again, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the performance of the shadow-following legs. .