Chapter 372: Only Practice Makes Perfect

When it came to tying hooks, Old Yang had never admitted defeat to anyone. With his obsessive-compulsive disorder, the hooks he tied were always perfectly aligned and orderly. Any slight imperfection required him to cut it off and start over!

Even in the formidable land of the Hua Clan, Old Yang's work in tying hooks and attaching lines excelled beyond compare, but now his pride had been defeated by Yue Feng!

Why do I say that?

Because in Yue Feng's line box, regardless of fishing line thickness or hook size, the lengths of the tied lines were completely consistent, hanging together perfectly straight without any bulges or disorder!

Some might ask, couldn't Old Yang do that too?

Old Yang could certainly achieve that with the same line and hook sizes, arranging them neatly.

However, Yue Feng, from the smallest #2 Sleeve Hook to a #5 Sleeve Hook, despite varying hook sizes and line thicknesses, once tied and hung up, positioned the hooks uniformly!