Live Fishing Studio

Chapter 503 1A10

Mu Lin continued: It seems to be a student of Fahrenheit! During the tour qualifiers a few days ago, Tiantian started a live broadcast and interacted with him! The technique is good!

Fuck, so it's from Fahrenheit! Then it makes sense! Leng Xiaojun glanced at Yue Feng again. Print the other person's face in his mind.

In Huashi's small group, Han Luofeng felt a little awkward when he saw Yue Feng on stage. The team captain of his majestic club didn't even have the chance to speak up and show his face. Instead, it was a 30th class student who stole the limelight.

Director Ma glanced at Han Luofeng's face, and said in a low voice, Is your heart unbalanced? If you are unbalanced, we will compare it tomorrow! The qualifications of contacts can only add to the cake, face is earned by oneself, not given by others!

Although he didn't mention his name or specific things, Han Luofeng still understood what the old horse meant and nodded silently.

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The entire oath was only one page, only a few hundred words, Yue Feng finished reading it in a short time, bowed to the audience, turned and left.

After the oath is finished, the chief referee will explain the competition rules and procedures for all athletes in detail.

The standard of the competition is very high, so the explanation of the rules of the competition is also very detailed. Every item and every item is explained in place, and some situations that seem vague and difficult to define are also explained clearly in advance. Try to cover all the loopholes and details of the rules that come to mind.

After the rules were finished, Yue Feng thought that the opening ceremony should end here, but it turned out to be good. Afterwards, there will be a check mark posted in advance, and the seat number for tomorrow's first game will be drawn.

At any rate, Yue Feng has also participated in many competitions, big and small. This is the first time he has encountered a competition where the opening ceremony is held the day before the competition, and then numbers are drawn in advance.

I heard from the staff that they are ranked according to the order of the competition area. When they were about 70 or 80, they called Yue Feng. Yue Feng answered obediently and walked to the lottery box.

After checking the athlete's ID card, Yue Feng put his hand into the box.

I grabbed a closed plastic ball, opened it, and found a rolled number paper inside, and took a look.

1A10

This number means that tomorrow's first match will be Yue Feng's No. 10 fishing position in Group A of No. 1 pit, which is the No. 10 fishing position on the south bank of No. 1 pit!

Seeing this number, Yue Feng heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the first game is the target fish in Pit No. 1. The position of No. A and No. 10 should be a little west of the middle of the south bank. It is neither good nor bad, and it is quite satisfactory.

When looking at the venue earlier, Uncle Liu said that the No. 1 pit is the Kuaiyu Pit. The newly released raw crucian carp is very suitable for fishermen who are skilled and like to catch fast fish to grab points. This time Yuefeng’s lottery is not bad.

After a while, Zhao Zheng's number was also drawn out, and his luck was not so good.

2c20.

No. 20 in Group C on the south bank of No. 2 Slow Fish Pit, and No. 25 in Dabian on the east bank. He is five fishing positions away from Dabian.

Brother Feng, what's your number? The fast fish area and the slow fish area? Zhao Zheng asked with an uneasy face.

1A10, what about you?

Grass, I'm 2c20, slow fish zone! Kuaiyu won't be able to benefit from the bonus in the front game!

Yue Feng comforted: It's okay, slow fish have slow fish fishing methods! When I go back at night, I will help you get bait and small medicine for you!

That's the only way! Take the pole to check the pole. I saw that there are already people queuing up there. It should be done soon, and it will be pulled down earlier!

The three of them went back to the parking lot to get all the poles out. Turn back to the staff for the bar inspection.

According to the requirements of the competition rules, the pole limit for the target fish competition is 3.6 meters. For mixed fish competition, the pole limit is 5.4 meters. Spare rods are allowed to enter.

Yue Feng found out the rod produced by his own system, took it in his hand, and rushed to the place where the rod was inspected after a stroll.

There is already a queue in front, but the pole inspection is very fast. You only need to unfold the poles and make a gesture on a mark with a length prepared in advance.

Fishermen who can participate in this level of competition are definitely among the top-notch groups in the local fishing circle, and most of the equipment they use is very luxurious.

Brands such as Gamma, Dawa, and Shimano that cost thousands of dollars per pole are very common. In contrast, domestic poles are rare and you can’t see a few.

The poles brought by Yue Feng are Chengying's 3h and 5h. Although the painting is exquisite, the painting style does not look like those imported big names. No one pays attention to it in the hand.

In contrast, Zhao Zheng is a bit inhuman.

Gamma's latest speed fight, a small five thousand yuan, is just in his hand, without even a pole bag.

With a casual glance, Yue Feng could see the scratches on the outer paint surface of the pole caused by improper use and storage. If this thing is seen by those old enthusiasts, they will feel distressed to death.

Tsk tsk, that's too high, you just hold the latest Sudoku like this? Look at the pile of scratches, where's the pole bag? Yue Feng couldn't help but said casually.

Zhao Zheng didn't care at all: I don't know which car I threw the bag in, I didn't bother to look for it, so I brought it here! It's okay, just replace it with a new one if the paint is worn out!

By the way, Brother Feng, you never use those imported poles? What is this one you use? It looks pretty too!

Yue Feng spread his hands: It's a gift from a friend, but there's nothing on the market!

Oh, that's it! Hearing this, Zhao Zheng spread his hands and lost interest again.

In the eyes of Young Master Zhao, problems that can be solved with money are not problems, but silver bullet attacks are useless for things that are not in circulation in the market. He never worried much about things beyond his ability.

After chatting for a while, they finally got to Yue Feng. Yue Feng handed over the pole and let the referee check it.

It's not the first referee to get Yue Feng's pole with his own hands. Today's referee is still surprised after taking Chengying, especially after fully stretching it, he is even more amazed by the feel of the pole.

But Yue Feng is a new face, no matter how surprised the other party is, it is not easy to ask anything. After confirming that the length of the poles is all right, he takes out a label and sticks it on the handle. Tomorrow's competition, the labeled poles can be brought into the competition field up.

After checking the poles and all the pre-competition preparations were in place, Yue Feng looked at the time and found that it was past five o'clock in the evening.

The three of them put back the poles and stayed in the car for a while, then walked towards the small auditorium where the opening banquet was held.

There are more than 200 participating fishermen, plus the accompanying team leader and other personnel. There are more than 20 tables prepared in the small auditorium. The table has not yet opened. There are melon seeds, peanuts and snacks on the table. Only a few people have rushed over in advance.

Yue Feng came with a doll, even though he was wearing a mask, the girl was easier to be noticed, so Yue Feng and the others chose an inconspicuous corner and sat down, eating melon seeds, playing with their mobile phones, and killing the boring time.

After a while, Zhou Ziqing and Tiantian also came one after the other, rang the bell twice at Yuefeng, and walked over after finding someone.