Some people can do it, and even many amateur competitors who aren't top-tier anglers can easily surpass these figures. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

Indeed, if it's fresh fish, fast fish, fishing with a bobber, you can casually hit data with speeds over a hundred. But if you're angling these old fish, and the weather and fish conditions aren't too favorable, achieving this score is quite rare.

Sun Yi's heart stirred slightly, but her face remained calm: "Zhang Yang is temporarily ranked first, and his performance is pretty good! Then I'll bother Teacher Yu to first analyze Zhang Yang's technical statistics!

Let's speak with data, and take a look at what Zhang Yang's characteristics are as an angler!"

Yu Wensheng nodded: "Let's first look at the data on casting frequency!

In the thirty-minute competition, there were a total of 65 casts, averaging a little more than two casts per minute. This casting frequency, compared with other anglers, is actually around the average level, not outstanding!

For example, Zhang Yang's opponent in this match, Xu Ting, made 71 casts, which is 6 more than Zhang Yang.

But anyone with fishing experience knows that fast frequency doesn't necessarily mean good technique. You need to consider the hooking rate!

Zhang Yang caught 55 fish with 65 casts, which is quite exaggerated, a hooking rate of 84.6%! Hmm..."

The first half of Yu Wensheng's calculation and explanation was fairly normal, but after comparing data from the first half with the second half, Teacher Yu couldn't help but exclaim.

"What's wrong, Teacher Yu?"

Sun Yi was a bit surprised. Based on her understanding of Yu Wensheng, he has a very calm personality and shouldn't be yelling casually.

"Look at Zhang Yang and Xu Ting's data after the first half. Both of them only had 18 fish in hand, so calculate this way, Zhang Yang caught 37 fish in the second half!

In 15 minutes, he caught 37 fish, which is an extremely exaggerated hooking efficiency! If you calculate the speed, it's 148 fish per hour!"

Yu Wensheng was gesticulating while continuing to look ahead. His eyes were already starting to faintly light up—this is a score only top anglers can achieve, the kind that stands out among the best!

If you look at the total score, Zhang Yang's performance is already stably at the level of a top-tier angler. But if you look only at the second half, it's difficult to find anyone among the current competitive angling experts nationwide who can match this level.

The doubt was quickly resolved in the next data item.

Zhang Yang's double-tail count in the second half was as high as 14 times. Compared to the single digits of the other anglers, Zhang Yang's 14 double-tails were simply explosive.

Many people might not have a concept and don't know how impressive this is.

Let's use an imperfect analogy: this data is comparable to an NBA star getting a triple-double in points, rebounds, and blocks during the conference finals. The contribution rate is directly maxed out.

"Today's fish conditions, average speed of 148 fish per hour? This score is a bit exaggerated!" Sun Yi also understands fishing and knows what this score means.

In their live-streaming state, like the banter in cross-talk performances, Yu Wensheng provided commentary while Sun Yi offered support and chatted; then the rhythm would shift to Yu Wensheng, who proceeded with relevant explanations.

But after Sun Yi offered her help, Yu Wensheng did not follow up, leaving the rhythm slightly disrupted.

Sun Yi curiously turned her head to look at Yu Wensheng, finding that Teacher Yu was squinting his eyes, reviewing each of Zhang Yang's technical statistics, seemingly forgetting they were on the live competition site.

"Teacher Yu?" Sun Yi gently nudged Teacher Yu and muttered softly.

"Oh, oh! Sorry, I was so focused I got a bit distracted! Zhang Yang's competition data, especially the second half's technical statistics, are quite intimidating!

I did a horizontal comparison with the leading anglers, and look, the gaps are very distinct!"

Yu Wensheng pointed at several cross-compared data items. Whether it was hooking rate, double-tail rate, or error rate, Zhang Yang's technical statistics were at a level of dominance.

"No wonder he got such good scores in previous competitions! Turns out Zhang Yang's fishing skills are on such a high level!" Sun Yi continued to support.

"Yes, high! Extremely high! I've got a feeling, if Zhang Yang's level doesn't experience large fluctuations in this station competition, he's definitely a hot favorite to win the championship! This technical skill is too exaggerated!"

Yu Wensheng didn't hold back his praise for Zhang Yang; it's the state only a discerning eye has when spotting a remarkable talent.

"Haha, I hope Zhang Yang can continue to perform steadily in the upcoming competitions!"

After analyzing Zhang Yang, let's take a look at the current second place, Wang Chao. His opponent in this match was Liu Wenbo, and Wang Chao's performance was also very good!"

"Indeed, Wang Chao did well, Liu Wenbo set a trap for him, but Wang Chao didn't fall for it, as seen from the second half's data, Wang Chao's hooking efficiency wasn't significantly affected!

The highlight of a 1v1 PK lies right here, the strategic battle of wits among top anglers! Brilliant!"

...

The dialogue at the commentary stand continued, while Zhang Yang at the competition field, upon returning to the backstage temporary rest area, Liu Zi hurried over.

"Bro, here's the data you asked me to copy! I've copied the top four's!" Liu Zi held a small notebook, scribbled with the technical statistics that were just announced.

The hosts and commentators could access this data to analyze the anglers, and Zhang Yang could also use it to analyze the opponents, deliberately arranging for Liu Zi to record them immediately.

Zhang Yang patiently glanced over it, getting a preliminary answer to his concern.

Overall, if the fish conditions don't experience major fluctuations, there's a high probability of winning the station competition. The leading few anglers, their angling skill level is just so-so, unlikely to exert much pressure on Zhang Yang.

"How did your Fan and Captain Han do in their first match?" Zhang Yang continued asking.

"Fan lost a round to Huang Zheng, but Captain Han scored!" Liu Zi continued to answer.

The pair whispered softly, as Meng Fan and Han Mocheng came shoulder to shoulder towards Zhang Yang.

"Boss, I'm so annoyed! I can't beat Huang Zheng! That guy's performance is too steady!" Meng Fan immediately complained to Zhang Yang upon meeting.

Zhang Yang looked up at Meng Fan and asked, "Do you have issues with biting, and too high a miss rate?"

After one sentence, Meng Fan nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Yes, yes! The bait used was the slick fish kind, felt like biting wasn't the problem, but still it's easy to miss bites.

I was only three fish behind Huang Zheng, even ahead by one fish in the first half. He turned it around in the second half, it felt powerless!"

Zhang Yang said: "Switch your hook to No. 4 fine ground sleeve, 0.4 branch line, use the jujube-shaped bobber in the second set, adjust to three markers, and fishing at three-and-a-half markers, catching the floating sink or small downward bobber movement before catching at the bottom! Success rate will be much higher!

If my advice catches the bobber movement steadily, you might wait two to three more seconds after the small sink for subsequent actions before lifting the rod, the double-tail rate will increase significantly!"

"Fish with hidden hook? Won't it be too slow? I adjusted to four markers and fished at two!" Meng Fan instinctively scratched his head upon hearing Zhang Yang's suggestion.

Zhang Yang shook his head and said: "The fish are not very active, and their mouths are slick, adjusting to high markers isn't suitable! Fishing at three-and-a-half markers still feels a bit active. If the conditions are the same in the next match, I plan to fish at around four markers.

Try what I told you, the hooking rate should improve some! Losing a match isn't a big deal, there are still chances in the next two rounds!"

"Alright! I'll follow your advice and try again! We were just a few fish apart from Huang Zheng, his level isn't all that!"

Meng Fan nodded, and the confidence that was lost not long ago quickly returned after listening to Zhang Yang's brief encouragement.