Hearing Zhang Yang's intentional mumbling, the nearby Xiao Hou, who was focused on float fishing, became a bit panicked after noticing Zhang Yang catching fish!
Why panic?
Weren't we supposed to fish for floats together? Buddy, I've been casting for so long and yet the fish just won't bite, but right next door Zhang Yang has already caught some, what should I do?
Give up? Or continue?
Whatever I choose seems wrong. From the moment Xiao Hou decided to compete in float fishing with Zhang Yang, his failure was essentially set in stone.
The next forty-odd minutes of the second round made the result very clear.
Zhang Yang cast rod after rod, primarily targeting mid-water breams, and whenever the bite was high, he would sensibly adjust the bobber downwards.
When the fish weren't biting as much, Zhang Yang would diligently cast a few more rods, maintaining the fish density in the shoal, keeping up a fairly fast pace until the end of the second round!
