Chapter 448 - 212: Sailing and Fishing_2
"Hey, need any help?" Lin Yang then shouted in his somewhat broken English to Smith across from him.
The other party’s forehead veins popped up when he heard the greeting, he kept his head down and didn’t speak, laid the rod flat, wrapped the PE line around the glove on his palm, and yanked it roughly, once again snapping the leader line and losing another treasured edition lure.
Actually, the tricks Lin Yang played were all very small details, but when these details added up, they caused significant damage. It could be said that he executed the strategy of psychological warfare to an extremely exaggerated extent.
Seeing that Smith was thoroughly enraged, Lin Yang checked his hook, then cast towards the spot where his opponent had just thrown his line.
You’ve been secretly watching my moves, haven’t you?
If you don’t understand it once, I’ll perform it a few more times for you. Unless you have X-ray vision to see underwater, no matter how many times you watch, it’s in vain.
After casting more than ten times, Lin Yang’s lure never once got hung up on the submerged branches, and he had scoured every suspicious spot in the vicinity with his earlier casts, leaving no new discoveries.
Now Smith and his crew had learned their lesson and stopped interfering with Lin Yang’s casting area, moving the marker to a larger and relatively safe position farther out.
Seeing that there was no longer any point, Lin Yang signaled the captain to continue sailing and move on to other areas.
