The Fisherman Who Never Catches Fish-Chapter 413 - 243: Mr. Fang’s Might (Please Subscribe)
Fang Hao had no idea that the other party was also interested in fishing.
"Have you ever fished before?"
Fang Hao curiously asked.
"I haven’t fished before, but I’ve watched your live streams, Mr. Fang, so I have a strong interest in fishing."
That was Qiao Mei’s answer, which seemed very reasonable.
"This time I’ve also signed up for the fishing competition, I want to give it a try."
Qiao Mei said excitedly.
"So I hope Mr. Fang can give me some pointers at that time."
"There’s nothing much to point out, but if you have any questions, feel free to ask me," Fang Hao replied.
"Alright Mr. Fang, then please don’t find me annoying at that time."
Qiao Mei’s tone had a hint of playfulness.
She finally felt relieved; this meant that Fang Hao did not reject her and agreed.
This way, they could go fishing together.
Fishing together, there would be plenty of opportunities.
To seize this opportunity, holding a large fishing competition was organized at great cost specifically for Fang Hao.
It was a trap set specifically for him.
As long as Fang Hao could be brought on board, the money spent was trivial.
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As for the fishing competition, Fang Hao didn’t think too much about it.
Since he didn’t have much else going on recently, he thought it would be fun to join in and signed up.
As for Ms. Qiao, Fang Hao didn’t care much, as long as she didn’t affect his fishing.
Teaching her how to fish wouldn’t be a problem as long as it didn’t affect him.
Whether he could win the championship in this fishing competition, Fang Hao didn’t care either.
He just wanted to see if the fishing competition would have anything fun.
Or rather, whether he could catch any fish.
Whether catching fish or not was what Fang Hao cared about.
This time participating in the fishing competition, he probably wouldn’t catch anything special.
Due to the high prize money of the fishing competition, it attracted many participants.
Just the number of people who signed up was over a thousand, including many from other places, not just locals from Jinghai. Some were professional fishermen, some were amateurs, and others were just there to join the crowd.
Many people wanted to try their luck and see if they could win the prize money, even those who had hardly ever fished and had no experience.
But they didn’t care; facing such a high amount of prize money, if by chance they had good luck and won the championship, that would be five million.
That’s more money than many would earn in a lifetime.
Sometimes, when it comes to fishing, a beginner might have a sudden streak of good luck, and with a beginner’s BUFF, they could even snag the championship.
With so many people registering, the fishing competition was hotter than expected.
The organizers had prepared plenty of fishing boats, enough to accommodate so many people.
Under their arrangement, Fang Hao and Qiao Mei were on the same fishing boat, which would facilitate better interaction. The interaction competition was sponsored and organized by them, and it was too easy to manipulate.
The day before the fishing competition.
Many people started arriving from other places.
These participants weren’t just from Jinghai local area but also from other areas.
Jinghai suddenly became bustling.
"Hehe, I didn’t expect Jinghai to hold a fishing competition."
"This time, I should get a chance to go fishing with the livestreamer."
Many of Fang Hao’s live-streamer fans registered in the hope of meeting him onsite after hearing about the event.
They believed Fang Hao wouldn’t miss such a fishing competition.
Upon arriving at the competition venue, a group started searching for Fang Hao.
"Has anyone seen the livestreamer?"
"Where is the livestreamer?"
"Has the livestreamer arrived yet?"
Everyone was looking forward to Fang Hao’s appearance.
The fishing gear they brought varied; some had complete equipment, others just a simple fishing rod, apparently bought temporarily and still a novice.
But they didn’t mind nor care.
Fishing isn’t necessarily about skill; sometimes it’s about luck.
A novice with incredible luck could catch more than a veteran.
Conversely, a veteran with bad luck might catch nothing.
"It would be fun if the livestreamer came."
"I really want to see the real face of the livestreamer!"
A crowd searched for Fang Hao among the people, but after a while, they found nothing.
"Could it be that the livestreamer didn’t come?"
People started worrying; they came especially for Fang Hao, and if he didn’t show up, wouldn’t their wishes be unfulfilled?
"Should we... not go then?"
They participated in this fishing competition just to meet Fang Hao; without seeing him, their interest suddenly waned, and they started having second thoughts.
They weren’t very interested in the fishing competition itself, nor did they think they could actually win the championship.
However, just when people were hesitating, they finally saw a familiar figure.
"Look, is that..."
"Livestreamer!!!"
"And Xiao Pang came too."
At that exclamation, everyone turned their attention, and they saw Fang Hao and Xiao Pang who had just arrived at the scene.
Instantly, a crowd was drawn.
After all, Fang Hao was now a public figure, and most of the people here were fishing enthusiasts; there was hardly anyone who didn’t recognize him.
