Live Fishing Studio

Chapter 400 Is it raw or slippery?

This training cycle should be at least monthly! It is rare for ordinary fishermen to spend a few months training short rod target fish alone.

However, what Yue Feng said was not too precise, and it barely made sense. Yang Wenjian hesitated for a few seconds, and did not ask the bottom line.

I see! The instructor nodded, and the question was answered.

Are there any other questions? I can go to the opposite side without me! Yue Feng asked again before leaving.

Gone!

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After testing the throwing pole, Yue Feng packed up his equipment and moved to the opposite position. The only disadvantage of the North Shore was that it was a little sunny in the morning, and it was not very comfortable to watch the drift. However, everyone has fishing umbrellas, so they can bear it under them.

Sitting down next to Zhao Zheng, Yue Feng stretched, which can be regarded as relaxing.

Okay, you've passed the test too! Pinch a fish to compete? Zhao Zheng glanced at Yue Feng and said casually.

At this moment, Qin Hu, who passed the test ahead of time, also came up.

Want to pinch fish? Count me in!!

Hearing what Qin Hu said, Yue Feng originally wanted to refuse, so he changed his mind and nodded.

Ask Brother Guan, let's go together? Yue Feng suggested.

Okay, I'll continue to ask! Zhao Zheng got up and walked towards Guan Ping'an.

Soon, Guan Pingan walked over with the equipment on his back, needless to say, he also agreed to Zhao Zheng's invitation to pinch fish.

How do we play? Guan Pingan asked the game first when he came over, and he was obviously interested in pinching fish.

Yue Feng turned his head to look at Qin Hu: What do you say? I can do it!

Let's count the fish tails for an hour and pick them up! Prepare your own bait! Qin Hu suggested.

Okay! Zhao Zheng and Guan Pingan nodded at the same time, unifying the rules.

Prepare first, don't be in a hurry, we'll prepare the bait later and start drifting! Ten minutes to prepare! Yue Feng said casually.

When he said this, Yue Feng was facing Zhao Zheng sideways, and gave Zhao Zheng a subtle wink.

This guy Zhao Zheng was originally a fine person, his heart moved, and he nodded calmly.

Soon Yue Feng got ready, opened the bait, adjusted the drift, and started the pre-match preparations.

Yue Feng's bait was very simple. He randomly took out a pack of Steel Bullet No. 2 and used it for billing alone. He added a little state bait to make some adjustments, and added a few drops of musk wine.

Give me some bait, I won't open it myself! Zhao Zheng came over with a large food box and begged for some bait. Yue Feng had enough bait in the first place, so he gave half of it directly.

From the beginning to the end, Zhao Zheng didn't hide the matter of asking for bait, but Qin Hu and Guan Ping'an felt a little bit in their hearts. Although pinching fish was not a formal competition, the process of fishing next to each other was quite intense. It's a small matter to win the lottery, the key is to be ashamed!

Unexpectedly, Zhao Zheng didn't take it seriously at all. Seeing Yue Feng casually looking for a single product to bait and open the bait, he didn't seem too serious, and his attitude was first of all slack.

Ten minutes was up soon, Qin Hu took out a few playing cards as if by magic, wrote different numbers on them, and the four of them drew lots to arrange seats.

Yue Feng randomly drew a card, number 24, among the four seats, it was the westernmost one, which was considered a slight advantage.

Tsk tsk! We brothers are lucky! As soon as Yue Feng's lottery was revealed, Zhao Zheng grinned and said, this guy drew number 27.

A total of 24, 25, 26, and 27 fishing positions, Yue Feng and Zhao Zheng took the positions on both sides, Qin Hu No. 25, and Guan Ping No. 26 were in the middle of the two.

I heard from the instructor that there are more than 100,000 fish here, and some of them are fish, so the location factor doesn't matter much! Don't be so arrogant, be careful that you will be at the bottom later! Yue Feng said with a smile.

Let's play, it doesn't matter if you win or lose! How much do we pay for a game? Thirty or fifty? How do you play? Zhao Zheng looked indifferent.

Qin Hu said: Thirty, thirty-one rounds, the second place guarantees the bottom, the first place takes the big head, and the third and fourth place fill the hole!

OK! No problem!!

This rule is basically the market, one round per hour, it's already eight o'clock, and you can play two or three rounds in one morning.

After agreeing on the rules, the four of them took their seats, Qin Hu gave an order, and the fish-picking began!

The fish situation of the Chinese school is completely unfamiliar to the four people present, but the four people did not panic after they started fishing, and started fishing according to their own way.

Yue Feng's idea was quite simple. When he saw the trick, he pulled two baits and threw them down on the first shot.

The temperature is right in the morning, which is the time for the fish to eat. When the first shot goes down, the float pauses.

If you want to win this kind of fish pinching scene, it mainly tests the on-the-spot judgment of a fisherman, and where the judgment comes from, it is naturally a situation where it is like eating a fish!

After the first pause, Yue Feng judged that the fish had a high desire to eat and was very active, so the float directly gave Yimu many pauses, raised the pole to stab the fish, and hit!

After hitting the fish, Yue Feng did not rush to unload the fish with the needle, but pinched the fish with his own hands and manually unhooked it, and observed the position of the hook hanging in his mouth by the way.

The hook is hung in the middle of the twelve o'clock on the front mouth, slightly inward, and the mouth is very straight.

Now Yue Feng has the bottom line in his heart, the fish mouth is good, and he can speed up the frequency of fishing when he is raw.

With a preliminary judgment, Yue Feng began to throw the pole crazily and raised the frequency. The bait pulling method is mainly to scrape the bait skin, and try to stretch the bait ball as large as possible, so as to make a nest without delaying the catch.

After ten or so shots, Yue Feng's den was full of fish. After the float turned over, he was given a shot at a high position, and he could hit Shuangwei with a little release.

Yue Feng is very good at fishing this kind of relatively raw fish. He firmly controls the rhythm. Very efficient.

Four people fished the whole practice pole pond, and there was no shortage of fish. The competition was who had the highest efficiency and the best bait.

As for these, especially the convenience of bait, Yue Feng had a clear advantage.

The four of them were all fishing at high speed, and it seemed that they were inseparable. The one-hour fishing time passed without knowing it.

Jingle Bell! ! ! The alarm clock set in advance rang, and the four people put down their fishing rods almost at the same time.

Huh... the mouth of the fish in the Liangan Pond is really good, isn't it the raw fish just put in? Zhao Zheng stretched his waist and said, relaxing his stiff neck.

I don't know. There are quite a lot of fish bites, but they are not considered raw. You can't catch fish with many small moves. It should be at the stage of beginners to intermediate fish! Guan Pingan next to him gave another completely different judgment.

I also feel that the fish is a bit slippery! Qin Hu echoed.

Of course, Yue Feng knew why the same fishing would have different judgments, and those few drops of musk Chinese medicinal wine played a decisive role.