Wang Yan rubbed his hair: "Damn! How long does it take for this to become muscle memory? Can we make it in time? It looks easy, but when I do it myself, it's hard!"
"Yeah, there are no clear markers! It's all based on feel, really tough!"
Zhang Yang: "There are markers, just not very obvious.
For instance, the cloud formed by the bait when it hits the water; if it's within about 3.6 meters, you can see it with the naked eye! Keep casting in the same spot, and the cloudy area won't disperse!
When we prepare the bait later, I'll add a bit of scarlet dye so it becomes more visible to everyone!"
"Ah, that's a neat trick!" Wang Jun cast a couple of lines to test, and sure enough, with Zhang Yang's tip, he noticed a clear improvement, though still not quite proficient.
Zhang Yang organized his thoughts and continued: "We'll stop here for the frog technique. Next up is the second move, flying lead! Watch closely!"
