It was soon Wang Xiaomin's turn. The staff twisted the Fish Guard, hung it on the crane hook, and pressed the lift button, quickly pulling up the Fish Guard.
Wow, Yuefeng Fishing Tackle's latest expanded Black Pit Guard, filled half a bag, visually no less than two hundred pounds.
As the water drained, the numbers on the electronic scale gradually stabilized.
233 pounds!
"Wow, that's a lot, 233 pounds, that's eight pounds more than Daben's 225 pounds! This round is impressive, Wang Xiaomin!" The judge responsible for weighing took a glance at the result and couldn't help but exclaim.
Wang Xiaomin put the lollipop behind him and said properly, "I performed alright! Thank you for your hard work!"
"You rascal, how old are you and still eating a lollipop! What's up, a craving for cigarettes?"
