8: 200

As soon as I entered the livestream room, the screen was filled with bullet comments. I thought they were cheers and encouragement, but it turned out they were all just chatting, gossiping, and shooting the breeze.

Intentional Punch: 'Fish Fed Full, when are you starting your stream?'

First-Class Competitive Fishing Master Yu Weibao: '...'

First-Class Competitive Fishing Master Yu Weibao sent Carnival*1.

First-Class Competitive Fishing Master Yu Weibao: 'Brothers, spare me, alright? I'll send out a Lucky Bag in a bit, okay?'

First-Class Competitive Fishing Master Yu Weibao sent out a Lucky Bag worth 9999 Dou-coin.

Lucky Bag participation condition: Comment in the livestream room, 'I forgive you.'

The sending of the Lucky Bag made the livestream's popularity soar again. One viewer after another joined in to snatch the Lucky Bag, leaving bullet comments in the livestream room.

A uniform 'I forgive you.'

'Brothers, how's Brother Wo Zi's battle situation now?'

A newly entered viewer, spotting the Lucky Bag at first glance, participated and then curiously asked.

Intentional Punch: 'Brother Wo Zi? He's almost cleaned out the Black Pit Boss down to his underpants.'

Gao Xiaofan rubbed his right arm. To be honest, his hand was really sore.

Glancing at the fishing net by his feet, Gao Xiaofan stood up, walked to the side, and picked up another fishing net to place by his feet.

The previous fishing net was truly full. The three-meter-long net only had about 50 centimeters of space left; the rest was all fish.

Leaning against the fishing box, he lit a cigarette and rested for a while before resuming fishing.

Today, he absolutely had to teach this boss a harsh lesson. It's bad enough to be a shameless businessman, but to also use a veteran's name? Such a person doesn't deserve any mercy.

The One Below Who Doesn't Get Wet: 'I was so busy chatting with you all that I didn't notice. Did Brother Fan just take another net?'

Intentional Punch: 'You're not watching carefully. Brother Fan has already caught nearly a hundred fish.'

First-Class Competitive Fishing Master Yu Weibao: 'If I get a chance to meet Brother Wo Zi, I must ask him in person why oligie can catch fish.'

Zeng Daping: 'Brother Wo Zi must be using bait, even though it looks a lot like poop.'

'Holy crap? A wild Zeng Daping sighting.'

'Teacher Dapan is also watching Brother Wo Zi's stream~'

Zeng Daping's single comment instantly exploded the already lively livestream. The bullet comments from a hundred thousand viewers refreshed non-stop.

Zeng Daping, a National Third-Class Competitive Fishing Master, is a very young fishing expert with 6.99 million followers on TikTok.

A veritable TikTok fishing influencer celebrity, he previously gained fame for withdrawing from a competition because they didn't allow him to bring gluten powder.

Zeng Daping sent Carnival*1.

Zeng Daping: 'Thank you all for the love, but right now I'm just here to watch Brother Wo Zi's stream as he takes on the boss. Brother Wo Zi's boldness has earned my great admiration.'

First-Class Competitive Fishing Master Yu Weibao: 'Teacher Dapan, are you saying that thing earlier was bait?'

Zeng Daping: 'Yes, anything can be used as bait. But to call it oligie? It definitely wouldn't have such a good fish-attracting effect.'

The livestream room was bustling with activity, but Gao Xiaofan was getting a bit tired from fishing. The initial anger in his heart had also gradually dissipated.

Gao Xiaofan checked the time. He had been fishing for 3 hours. After some thought, he called out to the boss.

'What now?'

He called out for quite a while before the boss reluctantly walked over.

'Oh, I'm done fishing. Help me weigh the fish for sale.'

The boss instantly smiled.

'It's okay if you couldn't catch any. Maybe the weather wasn't good today, the fish weren't biting. Come play again next time.'

The boss chuckled, pulling out his phone from his pocket as he spoke.

'You caught two Black Carp, right? I'll transfer you 120 yuan.'

After saying this, he looked at Gao Xiaofan.

Gao Xiaofan blinked and gestured with his chin towards the spot: 'Take a look at what's in that net.'

The sun had set, and the light wasn't great. The boss lowered his head to look into the fishing net.

Then he stared blankly at Gao Xiaofan, the two of them looking at each other wide-eyed.

Seeing the boss like this, Gao Xiaofan, fearing he might continue to dump the fish from the net, quickly squatted down and pulled the net up.

'Weigh the fish!'

The boss stared dumbfounded at the densely packed fish squeezed together, completely stunned.

'Holy crap, you caught these?'

Every day at noon, he threw in a full load of feed just to stuff the fish full. Even if the Black Carp had brain damage, how did all these Crucian Carp and Grass Carp get hooked one after another?

In the livestream room, the audience watched the screen filled with fish and couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

The One Below Who Doesn't Get Wet: 'Confirmed. Brother Fan really was hiding his strength.'

First-Class Competitive Fishing Master Yu Weibao: 'If it weren't for the Black Pit Boss being so disgusting, who knows when we would have seen Brother Wo Zi's true skill.'

Intentional Punch: 'Thank you, Black Pit Boss.'

Zeng Daping: 'Watching this makes my hands itch. I really want to go fishing with Brother Wo Zi.'

'Really taught that boss a harsh lesson.'

Gao Xiaofan, cigarette in mouth, watched as the Black Pit Boss, face gloomy, went back into the house to get baskets and returned to weigh the fish.

First basket: 243 jin.

Second basket: 212 jin.

Total: 455 jin.

Fish buyback at 4 yuan per jin equals 1820 yuan + 120 yuan, total 1940 yuan.

After calculating with his phone's calculator, Gao Xiaofan directly pulled out his payment QR code and held it out to the boss.

The boss remained motionless for a long time.

'Should I call the police then? I was livestreaming the whole time this time, and someone recorded it.'

The boss gritted his teeth, scanned Gao Xiaofan's payment code, and transferred the money.

'Don't come back next time.'

While packing up his things, Gao Xiaofan said with a smile: 'Yeah, I won't come back.'

The bullet comments in the livestream room burst open like a floodgate.

'Satisfying, so awesome!'

'This is way better than those scripted shows!'

Zeng Daping: '...Learned something.'

Finished packing up and moved everything to the car.

Only then did Gao Xiaofan turn his gaze to the phone screen.

Sitting in the car, smoking off-camera.

'Thank you all for watching. This counterattack was a complete success.'

Intentional Punch: 'I've been with you until now. You're not going to end the stream right after fishing, are you? I strongly object.'

The One Below Who Doesn't Get Wet: '+1, keep streaming.'

First-Class Competitive Fishing Master Yu Weibao: '+1, keep streaming.'

'Since everyone wants to watch, I'll keep it on for a bit longer then. I'm starving to death; I need to find a place to grab a bite.'

Gao Xiaofan looked at the bullet comments while speaking, then mounted the phone on the holder.

He had indeed been planning to end the stream just now. If it weren't for the two power banks, his phone would have died by now.

But seeing how enthusiastic the livestream audience was, he decided to keep streaming.

Glancing at the viewer count in the top right corner of the livestream: 100k+.

After setting it up, he switched the camera to front-facing, then started the car.

On the way back, seeing a wild river, Gao Xiaofan, sitting in the car, drove onto the bridge. He could vaguely see figures moving below.

He suddenly felt interested. Although he'd had his fishing fix for the day, if the spot here was good, he could come play next time.

Thinking this, he randomly stopped the car, leaned out, and curiously asked.

'How's the bite?'

After a long moment, a clear female voice came from under the bridge.

'Opening 200.'

Gao Xiaofan had a face full of question marks '???'