Zhang Yang still used the 3.6-meter combat rod to start fishing. Compared to him, Old Lang's rod was much softer, at most a 2/8 action.
Even the new fish just put in couldn't be directly pulled out of the water when hooked; he had to patiently control the fish for several rounds to successfully get it into the net.
After about three or four rounds of fighting with the fish, Old Lang safely unhooked the first fish and placed it into the keeper, while Zhang Yang beside him only glanced with the corner of his eye, not even raising his head, continuing his rhythm.
Hooking the first fish first made Old Lang, who was slightly nervous before fishing, relax a bit. The trick his senior gave him was pretty useful; the fishing method and bait both had enhancements, and now it seemed the practical effects were good!
In this state, Old Lang quickly hooked the second and third fish, while Zhang Yang beside him still hadn't caught a single fish.