The same-sized ball of bait, just because it's kneaded into a different shape after being put on the hook, actually sinks at completely different speeds when it hits the water. No one at the venue had expected that.
Han Qiang and Wang Yan and the others have been grinding it out in pay ponds for so many years; whether it's Flying Copy or Flying Kicking, they're all very familiar with it, and they prided themselves on having enough understanding of Taiwanese-style pond fishing.
But in the face of Zhang Yang's live demonstration just now, they were completely exposed as clueless.
"Holy crap… what kind of principle is this?!"
"What the actual fuck!"
"This is…"
A bunch of people stared, dumbfounded, feeling like their brains couldn't quite process it. What they'd just seen had completely exceeded everyone's understanding.
