On the ruler

Waking from his sleep, Yue Feng found himself the owner of a fishing gear store on the brink of bankruptcy, and his time travel had landed him a rather "awkward" career as well as a system to assist him,
From then on, the small town had a fishing gear store that wasn’t large in scale but had quite the reputation,
With the blessing of the system (cheat), Yue Feng started livestreaming and playing the internet celebrity game to great success.
Traditional fishing? Yue Feng played with the Seven-star float in the weed beds so divinely.
Sitting platform fishing? He was the contestant who ascended to the rank of Special Level Competitive Fishing Master at the speed of light.
Lure fishing? To him, catching a kilogram-class tarpon was just a beginner's move, and even meter-long silver dragons were nothing more than a dish on the table. Dream Fish Species were like picking things out of his pocket.
Deep-sea fishing? He held the world record for the heaviest single-tail bluefin spearfish.
There aren’t many sports in this world that can make a weathered adult as happy as a child, and fishing is definitely one of them. Let us witness the rise of a fishing god who achieved the pinnacle by fishing (cheating)!

Fishing Livestream

This training period had to be measured in months at the least! Ordinary fishermen who would spend several months training specifically for short rod target fish were rare indeed.


However, Yue Feng's statement wasn't very precise, but it made enough sense that Yang Wenjian hesitated for a few seconds and did not probe any further.


"I see!" The instructor nodded, considering the question answered.


"Any other questions? If not, I'm heading over there!" Yue Feng asked before leaving.


After testing his casting, Yue Feng packed up his equipment and moved to the opposite side. The only downside of the North Shore was that it got a bit sunny in the morning, making it uncomfortable to watch the floats. But everyone had fishing umbrellas, and it was bearable under them.


Sitting next to Zhao Zheng, Yue Feng stretched lazily, finally relaxing a bit.


"Not bad, you passed too! How about we have a friendly fish-off?" Zhao Zheng said casually as his eyes swept over Yue Feng.


Chapter 388: To Capture Alive, or to Let Slip?