The competition has reached a point where not only a young carp of two to three pounds but even a small fish of a few ounces could affect the final Points ranking.
Yue Feng had been busy catching several fish, but the combined weight barely matched that of a single young carp.
Ming Xiaodong also knew this well, so after getting a bite, he became extra cautious. He immediately lowered his center of gravity and started to play the fish very delicately.
From the details of his technique, Yue Feng could tell that the fish Xiaodong had hooked was not small.
His eyes shifted, and a plan formed in his mind.
"That fish looks quite big! Be careful, don't let it get away!"
While casually reminding the other party to pay attention, Yue Feng twisted a couple of bait balls the size of red dates. He didn't rush to cast his line into the water; instead, he held the rod in hand, waiting on the side.
