Live Fishing Studio

Chapter 165 Sticking the pole? Shout Dad!

Huh! I'm so nervous! When the time came, Yue Feng breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and moved his arms and neck that were a little stiff due to muscle tension.

Before weighing, Yue Feng already knew that he had won, because now Yue Feng's system task record can be submitted.

public frequency:

Fish pinching is over? When will the results be announced?

Judging by Brother Feng's state, the chances of winning should be pretty good! But isn't it weighing? Is it the mantissa?

36 to 36, the mantissa should be tied, I have been checking the number!

Brother Feng is amazing, the effort to adjust the drift has been delayed by at least five minutes! If you can win, you will definitely be slapped in the face!

Brothers in the live broadcast room, when the results are announced, I guess they should be about the same! Everyone, don't rush to go, help witness, and save yourself from being reprimanded! Yue Feng said with a relaxed mood.

Hmph, we haven't weighed yet, so it's hard to say who will win! Don't be so loud in advance, it would be embarrassing to call Dad in public later! Li Cungen was a little guilty in his heart, but he couldn't understand Yue Feng celebrating in advance in the live broadcast room The victorious pie, the meat is rotten and the mouth is not rotten.

Yue Feng glanced at Li Cungen, curled his lips and said, You'd better worry about yourself, Brother He, the electronic scale in our fishing ground is here, help us to weigh the fish!

Here, move over there! He Wenlong responded, then turned around and went to the place next to the prefab room to dump the electronic scales.

In fact, Zhou Tao is the most nervous now. Pinyu, who thought he could win easily, turned out to be in a stalemate until the end of the game.

Yue Feng temporarily took the lead in the front, and at least five minutes were wasted in the back because of the electronic drift, but even so, Zhou Tao was not sure of winning.

At the end of the fish pinching, both of them had caught 36 fish, and Zhou Tao kept counting silently in his heart.

He Wenlong quickly walked behind everyone with an electronic scale and a basket for weighing fish.

Who will come first?

Let's go first! Zhou Tao bent down and grabbed the fish guard, dragging the fish ashore with some difficulty.

Seeing the catch of fish close to one frame in the competitive fish guard, everyone exclaimed, the donkey stealing farm caught so much in two hours that it almost caught up with the real catch.

He Wenlong and the boy weighed the fish in the basket, and the results came out soon.

After skinning, the final fish yield was 79.3 catties.

Hmph! We almost caught 80 catties, this time you are doomed!

After Li Chougen saw the numbers on the electronic scale, he was stunned again. In Li Cungen's perception, catching so many fish is a sure win.

Xiao Zhao next to him frowned slightly, and pulled him vaguely.

Yue Feng glanced at Li Cungen without saying a word, and also reached out to pull the fish down.

Yue Feng uses a pocket-style black pit hanger, and the fish is spread out on the ground after being lifted up.

Visually, it was not too different from Zhou Tao's fish catch just now. But the next second Yue Feng and Lao Liu worked together to pour the fish into the plastic basket, Zhou Tao knew he had lost.

The average size of the fish Yue Feng caught was obviously larger than that of Zhou Tao. If the numbers were the same, it was reflected in the fish basket that the fish were placed higher in the basket than the edge of the basket.

Sure enough, the upper scale weighed 86.8 jins, a full 7.5 jins heavier than the opponent's catch!

As soon as the weighing came out, the onlookers booed!

The always high-profile Mr. Niubi Li lost!

Come, come, brother Gen, let's come and see the results of the fish! Yue Feng didn't intend to let him go at all, he went to the front of the weigher to ask Brother Gen to see the weight, so as to save the other party from repudiating the debt.

Now, Li Cungen's face became extremely ugly! Bite the bullet and walked over.

Can you see the numbers clearly on the electronic screen? I won. According to the agreement before pinching the fish, should we cash out the bet! Yue Feng said easily with a smile on his face.

Fuck! After Li Tungen glanced at the numbers on the electronic scale unwillingly, he breathed out the fragrance.

Yue Feng tilted his head and glanced at Li Cungen: Why, are you willing to bet against defeat? There are more than 3,000 people in the live broadcast room, and there are so many people on the scene, so many people are watching, what are you going to do?

And Mr. Zhou, you are helping a friend out, and I will not be serious with you. If you shout out, it will be considered as fulfilling the bet.

After the weighing, Zhou Tao's complexion was even uglier than Li Cungen's, but when he heard Yue Feng gave him a step, his complexion eased a lot.

Although the pole joints are not cheap, but calling his father in public is really unbearable to lose this person. If he knew that the competition was so stalemate, Zhou Tao would definitely not make this trip.

Now that Yue Feng gave him a step, Zhou Tao did not hesitate to fold the Gamma Speed ​​Fight he bought for five or six thousand on his knees and threw it on the ground.

Zhou Tao pushed his pole and left, Li Cungen suddenly lost his support, and froze there for a long time, but he couldn't say the shameful words.

If it were someone else, Yue Feng would not care about it if he saw this guy being deflated, but when he thought of his grandson's arrogance before, Yue Feng became angry and was not going to let go.

I'm sticking out too, can I back the bet? Brother Gen, my social brother, choked out a sentence for a long time.

Yue Feng shook his head and refused without hesitation: You are the party involved, different from Mr. Zhou, how did you make the bet!

Now Li Cungen was completely placed on top of it, he hesitated for a long time, but he didn't shout out.

What kind of society, brother Gen, is still brewing! Qiangzi couldn't hold back, and joked.

The people who watched the fun burst into laughter.

This was unreasonable, Li Cungen stared and shouted loudly: Shout it, Dad!

Well, okay! It's a bit of a responsibility, it's a standing pee! Remember not to hide when we meet in the future, be generous! Qiangzi pointed out with a thumbs up.

Li Cungen's face was completely lost, his face was flushed, he turned his head and got out of the crowd of onlookers.

After winning the pinch fish, the whole process was broadcast live in the live broadcast room, and it was both sticking out and calling Dad, and the live broadcast effect exploded.

Brother Feng 666, God's operation!

Awesome! A game of fish almost won the two sons! Brother Feng made a lot of money!

Double happiness, a batch of streamers! !

I said Brother Feng would definitely win! Sure enough now, when I started fishing, who was betting on spicy sticks with me? If you cash out, you are willing to bet and lose!

A river against the current sends a rocket x8

Never mind who I am sending 666x100

Sad but not tearful give away beer x88

Shuangfei Dacao sent a crown x10

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Before pinching the fish, a group of guys made an appointment to win and pinch the fish to brush gifts. Now they are willing to gamble and admit defeat, so they simply brushed out the gifts they had prepared a long time ago. Although there are no heavyweight gifts, there are big gifts together. It's a few hundred dollars.

Yue Feng glanced at the time, and opened his mouth and said: Thank you brothers in the live broadcast room for the gifts! The fish pinching is over, and today's live broadcast is here for the time being. I haven't eaten dinner yet, so let's stop talking to the brothers in the live broadcast room. For those who have seen the full version of the process, you can watch the condensed footage in the joke later, thank you for your support! Goodbye everyone!