Old Wei saw the blazing fighting spirit in Qin Yu's eyes, and Old Wei laughed, "Young man, if you were to use a spare fishing rod, it would be too unfair to you!"
Because I am already skilled with this rod.
How about this, I'll use the spare rod, and you use mine, shall we have a match?"
"Old Wei, aren't you bullying me a bit too much? You've already taken the best position; even if I use an excellent fishing rod, I wouldn't be able to compete with you!
Unless you're willing to switch spots."
Qin Yu grinned with a smile.
After hearing these words, Old Wei laughed, it seemed his judgment was correct; this young man was indeed quite knowledgeable about the art of fishing!
Today might be a meeting of equals!
"If that's the case, young friend, pick out two spots, and I'll see if they're suitable."
