Zhao Zheng couldn't help but curse when he heard that score! A speed nearing 370 was already outstanding in the realm of speed fishing for little crucian carps!
"Let's go! Let's find a place to eat! We have plenty of time for lunch!"
"Aren't we going to wait for Old Ma and the others..."
"I almost forgot about them, I'll go call them. Let's have lunch together, show some hospitality! You and the kid pack up the gear and wait for me in the parking lot!"
After instructing the two, Yue Feng headed straight to the area outside the fishing grounds, where the Hua Clan's team was gathering!
It wasn't long before Old Ma and the others rushed over.
Yue Feng took the initiative, "Uncle Ma, since you're rarely in our big W city, why don't we have lunch together! We seldom get this chance!"
Coach Ma shook his head, "It's really unfortunate, but I already made plans with Old Liu this morning. How about joining us? Yue, how were your results this morning?"
