In an instant, half of the allotted time flew by, and Xue Kai took Yue Feng's rod from the first segment to replace Zhao Zheng, continuing the fourth round of the competition.
Zhao Zheng held the rod in his left hand, pinching the lead skin seat on the main line with his fingertips, and carefully grasped the carbon foot of the Peacock Feather Float with his right hand, feeling more pleased as he looked at it.
"Tsk tsk, this float is truly exceptional! Brother Feng, does our company's factory for floats have this kind of product?
Can you help me find a way to get one too? The sensitivity is really sufficient; even when fish swim around underwater near the nest, it shows movement!"
Yue Feng shook his head: "Other materials can be figured out, but Peacock Feather, the material growing from the peacock's rear, is rare and hard to get. Where can I find it?
