Back to the Past to Become a Fishing King-Chapter 637 - 370: Zhang Yang’s Plans (Part 2)

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Zhang Yang's voice grew louder as he spoke, and by the time he finished, it was as if he was almost shouting! The aura of a team leader erupted at that moment, full of pressure.

"Listen—listen up! Boss, I was wrong!"

Like a well-behaved child, Xiaobao hung his head, no longer in his usual pesky state by the river.

"As for attitudes, I'm only going to say this once. We're all adults, and it's not easy to come together to do something. I hope everyone finds their right position, knows what they should and shouldn't do!

A loud drum doesn't need a heavy beat! If there's a next time with the same situation, don't talk to me about brotherhood!

Finally, let's summarize everyone's performance in this fishing competition!

Han Mocheng, in terms of understanding fishing skills, has already entered the arena. He has a clear understanding of the fish situation and has made targeted adjustments. Among the four, he performed the best!

Meng Fan, usually very self-disciplined and hardworking in training, but his thinking is still a bit slow. The experience in the training pool or under specific fish conditions does not represent experience in all fishing scenarios. His understanding of platform fishing still lacks depth, and his overall knowledge system is a bit weak!

Liu Zi is similar to Meng Fan, reacting a little faster but still lacking deep understanding!

Xiaobao is the worst, with no recognition of fish conditions, slow reactions, rigidly applying fishing skills and methods, and no flexibility in bait and line usage!

According to the punishment set before the fishing competition, Xiaobao ranks last and will clean the company toilets for a month. Liu Zi is second to last and will clean for twenty days!

This punishment is not symbolic, and the requirement is simple: no dead ends!

Of course, if you feel my punishment is inhumane, you can choose an alternative method. Pick any venue, any fish situation, challenge me to a fishing competition, and winning any round can exempt you from punishment. If you can't win the challenge, the punishment time doubles!

Does anyone have any questions?"

Silence.

The large second-floor room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

After a full five-second pause, Han Mocheng broke the ice, "Alright captain, don't get worked up!

We all thought it was just a casual fishing trip, not putting too much thought into it!

We might not be good at wild fishing situations, but we can learn. At worst, we'll move our training ground to the river for a few days of practice! Eventually, we'll figure out the fish conditions and understand the logic!"

Saying this was actually better, after finishing his roundabout words, Zhang Yang nodded, "Let's go with what Han Mocheng said! Starting tomorrow, a week of outdoor special training!

Carp, silver carp, crucian carp, and minnows! Every common fish species in the Wen River, each person must catch a hundred of each species every day!

Whenever you catch enough, you can pack up and clock out. I refuse to believe that this thin barrier can't be broken, despite all the effort!"

Hearing Zhang Yang's spontaneous decision, Meng Fan felt a sense of dread inside.

Other miscellaneous fish species are fine, catching a hundred is achievable if you set your mind to it. But with these wild small crucian carp, their density is not very high, and catching a hundred a day might not be possible.

"Bro, a hundred crucian carp a day is a bit much, isn't it? The fish situation doesn't support it either!" Meng Fan said, bracing himself.

"Figure it out yourself. I only want results! I've usually been too easygoing with you all, without enough pressure. This time, nobody argue with me, it's decided just like that!" Zhang Yang said non-negotiably.

At this point, nobody dared to make a sound. The training task, arranged with emotion, was set just like that.

"Alright, today's summary meeting is concluded here, dismissed early. Except for Han Mocheng, everyone else, bring me a fishing competition summary of no less than 800 words tomorrow!

You can go now, Old Han, stay behind!"

Upon hearing the dismissal, the others felt like they were granted amnesty and quickly headed downstairs, not daring to linger in the oppressive atmosphere of the second-floor meeting room.

After the three drove off ahead in one car, Zhang Yang leisurely went downstairs, grabbed a bunch of grapes from the fridge, and placed them casually on the fruit plate on the table.

"Did you really get that mad?"

There were only two people left in the room, Han Mocheng pulled out a cigarette and tossed one to Zhang Yang, then took out a lighter and lit his own.

Zhang Yang also lit a cigarette and took a deep drag: "These guys, I usually spoil them too much, no discipline!"

Han Mocheng chuckled, "It's not as serious as you say. They performed alright! We just don't have enough understanding of wild fishing situations by the Wen River, a few days of getting familiar will solve it!"

"Do you have something else for me?"

"Yes, indeed I do! Currently, including you, there are four people involved in competitive fishing in the team. If there's another suitable candidate later, one or two more might be added. I want you to be the captain!"

"You want me to be the captain? Seriously? I've only been with the company for a few days! There's so many people in the team, I'm not the most senior or skilled, in no aspect does it just fall to me! You're putting me on the spot!" Han Mocheng shook his head repeatedly.

Zhang Yang explained, "Wang Yan and the others are not within the competitive team's formation plan! The captain I'm talking about is in charge of these few people currently in training!"

"But you're here! With only four or five people, why don't you be the captain? I can't do this!" Han Mocheng still shook his head.

Zhang Yang continued to explain, "I can't follow the team to competitions for long periods, and honestly, I don't have high aspirations for this stuff!

It's just a team framework at the moment. If the subsequent development goes well, a new captain must be appointed eventually!

Your age and ability fit, you're the best candidate among the four!

If it feels abrupt for now, I'll appoint you as vice-captain to start, then make it official once things stabilize!"

"Shouldn't you aim for a competitive fishing master or some kind of rating? With your high skill, not gaining any honors is a waste!"

Hearing Zhang Yang say that, Han Mocheng felt a significant blow to his ingrained perceptions.

In Han Mocheng's world, Zhang Yang is almost the youngest and strongest fishing expert he has seen, without a doubt.

According to Han Mocheng, Zhang Yang's future path should absolutely be pursuing competitions for a master's rating, ideally achieving an Angling King honor, thus solidifying his credentials in the circle.

But these things, crucial in the eyes of ordinary competitive anglers, seem unimportant to Zhang Yang.

It's like a mountaineer, who after conquering one famous mountain, won't have the same mindset if challenged to climb it again.

In his previous life, although Zhang Yang did not receive an Angling King honor, he did achieve a nationally recognized competitive fishing master rating. Given Zhang Yang's current developmental trajectory, these so-called credential backings are no longer as important to him.

Zhang Yang smiled with a curl of his lips, "I don't care too much about these reputational things! As long as the brothers under me have a good development, and the company runs healthily, I'm content!"

"You know, since we met, you've always given me an indescribable peculiar feeling! You're not that much older, yet your mindset seems so mature!"

"Haha, an illusion, it must be an illusion!" Zhang Yang laughed heartily, diverting from this topic.

Han Mocheng continued, "At this point, I'm fine with taking care of those few younger brothers a bit more!

But don't become a hands-off leader! I'm fully aware of my capabilities. If it all depends on me, good potentials will be wasted!"

"It's enough that you said that! I've heard from other channels that the club league might start next year, meaning we have less than half a year left!

In the meantime, refine those fishing skills, because in the end, we rely on you to bring honors to the company!"