Zhao Ran quickly grabbed Xue Kai's arm: "Slow down, don't panic! Did you twist your ankle?"
Xue Kai felt like his heart was about to jump out of his chest. He wiped the sweat off his nose to calm himself: "I'm fine!"
"Get to your seat, take two deep breaths first, and then start fishing!
The fish are higher in the water. Attach the bait to the hook, let the float hover and don't strike on the first dip. After about a second, strike on the strong second dip to catch a double! Pay attention to the fish stored in the hole, if the bites slow down, you need to cast a few more rods! Understand?"
Zhao Ran, like a mother seeing her child off on a long trip, passed on all his tips on fishing frequency and rhythm to Xue Kai.
"Uh, got it... got it!" Xue Kai's head was a bit muddled, but quickly nodded.
"Stay calm, don't panic! Keep your cool, and be steady, one step at a time! I'm leaving now!" Zhao Ran repeated, exchanged a glance with Xue Kai, and then stepped off the stage.
