"Yue Feng is so damn arrogant! He looks down on us! He sent a young rookie to the match, he didn't even plan to make a move himself!" Qiu Guoyun's face was very unpleasant, the expression worse than losing a match.
Niu Zhuangzhuang blinked his small squinty eyes in discontent: "It's fine, them underestimating us is better. We'll give them a shocker, I don't believe a bunch of rookies new to competitive fishing can beat us! I'll go first, and give them a big surprise in the first round!"
After throwing out some harsh words, Niu Zhuangzhuang turned and went to the match with his Fishing Box.
Setting up his Fishing Box at his spot, Niu Zhuangzhuang immediately adjusted his bait for the competition.
At this moment, Niu Zhuangzhuang felt a fire in his chest, eager to let it out. He opened the lid of a bottle of special ingredient and added a capful on top of the bait he had prepared, mixed it up swiftly, and soon formed it into a ball.
