Wang Quan casually lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said with the cigarette in his mouth, "Who cares about him? Looking at the way he prepares his bait spot, there's no technique, and he's just using ordinary corn and pellets or whatever! I glanced over earlier and he's using a 7.2-meter rod, while on each side of us, we have an 8.1-meter one. Even if we get surrounded, we'll snuff him out!"
"We'll just fish normally, and if he starts live streaming, then let him embarrass himself! The corn I got from a friend out of town is no joke. I catch fish splendidly—it's like every bean takes down an enemy! As long as there are fish at the bait spot, it's a sure thing! Let him keep his live stream on and watch us smoothly catch fish continuously!"
"Alright! Xiao Li was quite generous this time. It started to bite last evening just as it got dark, and I reckon it will be the same today. We should replenish the bait spot a bit after six o'clock to be on time!"
"No problem!"
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