After examining the appearance of the rod, Yue Feng tested it in action using store-bought mineral water.
He hung a bottle of roughly 600ml of mineral water, lifted the rod from the ground, and the rod bent to about twenty centimeters at the tip, showing a certain degree of arc due to the pressure applied and also demonstrated exceptional strength. Its performance was extraordinary.
"Tsk, tsk, with this rod, catching common carp weighing about a pound and a half will be more convenient! If I used this rod today, snatching up a few dozen more pounds of fish wouldn't be a problem at all!" Yue Feng swung the rod again, feeling very refreshed in his heart.
While Yue Feng felt refreshed, Wang Jian was feeling quite frustrated.
Having been bested by Yue Feng twice in a row, even before he got home, his lips and tongue started feeling uncomfortable. Once home and his gear unloaded, canker sores emerged. Talking was a bit awkward and even drinking water was excruciatingly painful.