Live Fishing Studio

Chapter 526 One point in five games, another victory! !

Yue Feng smoked 30 rods in a row with his head sullen, and the fish mouths in the den gradually became irritable.

At the beginning, the movement of half-eye and mouth-stop, but now because there are too many fish to grab food, the mouth has become more than one eye,

After fishing normally with the mouth for a while, I soon found the feeling that the hook was hanging on the upper lip at 12 o'clock when I lifted my mouth and lifted the rod.

The fish caught faster and faster, and the position of the mouth became higher and higher. From the very beginning, it was about ten centimeters away from the bottom, and then pushed down five centimeters to float, and after a while, it was pushed down five centimeters. The bottom is about thirty centimeters.

If there is a first-person view underwater now, you can see a group of crucian carp densely gathered around the den,

These little guys are very active in the dens, jumping up and down. Whenever a new rod of bait falls from the water, they will be chased and attacked by the more active individuals in the fish school, and the bold and healthy fish will be faster. Swallow the hook and eat the bait, and then get caught.

Just judging from the reaction of the fish, they are not as cautious as the old slippery fish in picking bait, which is quite different from the reactions of fish schools in other fishermen's dens.

The target fish in the slow fish area, Yue Feng caught very comfortably. The whole fish situation has been developing according to his judgment and expectation from the beginning. He only smoked for a while in the first stage of fish luring, and the rest of the time, every shot Has a mouth, and occasionally hits a pair of tails.

When the fishing schedule was about halfway through, Yue Feng had completely straightened out his fish situation, and gradually he entered that super-focused state, as if the world in front of him was only left with the fishing rod in his hand, and Fish in the den.

So, Yue Feng closed his eyes again!

Zheng Xiong, No. 14 next to him, has been absent-minded since he found out that he was next to Yue Feng when he started fishing.

At first, he could still understand Yue Feng’s pumping frequency to make nests, catch fish, etc. After that, Yue Feng would pull down a little float every once in a while. There is no clear concept of the advantages and disadvantages of fishing methods.

By this time, Zheng Xiong's head had started to get confused, and he hadn't finished the calculation. After fishing for a while, Zheng Xiong found that Yue Feng closed his eyes naturally.

This discovery shocked him a lot! Isn't it nonsense to fish with your eyes closed? Could it be that you squinted and misread?

In order to see more clearly, Zheng Xiong tried his best to turn his head to look at Yue Feng. After observing carefully for a while, he was 100% sure that Yue Feng had his eyes closed.

At this time, Zheng Xiong seemed to have discovered a new continent, and his whole perception of fishing completely collapsed, and a sense of powerlessness that was ashamed and inferior to others surged out from the bottom of his heart. His admiration for Yue Feng deepened.

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On the other side, in the No. 4 pit, the slow fish polyculture pond, Han Luofeng was also among the very efficient medium fish.

When it comes to fishing for slippery fish, Han Luofeng has undergone systematic training and has super high practical experience. Usually, no matter whether he is fishing with public bait or fishing freely, Han Luofeng rarely loses points when fishing slow fish.

If it weren't for Yue Feng's monstrous comparison, his overall fishing skills would be considered top-notch among the younger generation.

This time, Han Luofeng fished very smoothly. According to Yue Feng's suggestion, he added a little musk wine when opening the bait. After the start of the game, he felt that the fish in the water tasted completely different.

Smooth mouth, rinse mouth, greatly reduced, as if this bait is a delicacy that would rather risk one's life than give up,

At the beginning of fishing, after a few bites, the hook was even swallowed into the throat and eye, which is almost difficult to encounter when fishing slippery fish.

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Attention all athletes, there are still five seconds before the end of the competition. After hearing the whistle, stop fishing. Fish that have not entered the household are prohibited from entering the household, otherwise certain points will be deducted according to violations!

5, 4, 3, 2, 1, the game is over!

The whistle sounded, and Yue Feng opened his eyes again as if he had just woken up from a big dream. Time passed so quickly, and before he knew it, the game was over again?

158 tails!

Yue Feng recorded the numbers very clearly. In the slow fish area, this score should be relatively stable.

Hey, Master Yue Feng! Zheng Xiong who was beside him greeted Yue Feng again.

Yue Feng turned his head: What's the matter? Brother Zheng, you don't have to be so polite, just call me Xiaoyue or Yuefeng!

I have a question to ask you. Did you close your eyes during the competition just now? Zheng Xiong asked curiously.

Yue Feng grinned: Ah, that's right! The fish are relatively smooth, and I feel that it's more efficient to close your eyes and focus a little bit. Sometimes you open them every once in a while to have a look!

Damn it, it's true! How did you practice this trick? Can you teach me? It's amazing! I have seen many domestic fishing masters, and you are the only one who can do this!

This point, there is nothing to teach technically, it's just familiarity! Practice more basic skills and reach a certain level of proficiency, and you can do it too!

Yue Feng's 13 outfits are simply cruel, and the effect is perfect!

Chatting here, the referee led the staff to Yue Feng again.

Come on, pick up Yuhu and count the numbers!

Yue Feng nodded, and lifted the fish out of the water.

Wow, this is too much ahead! The young man in charge of counting fish couldn't help but exclaim after taking a look.

Counting fish, what are you yelling about! The referee cast a dissatisfied glance at the young apprentice, then turned to look at Yue Feng.

The referee said to Yue Feng very kindly: This match is almost won again, it's ok Xiaoyue! I'm old man Hua's friend, just call me Uncle Zhang!

As soon as Yue Feng heard that he was the old man's friend, he immediately nodded and said hello: Hello, Uncle Zhang! How many people are in our group so far?

112, it was caught in Dabian! The others are in the 70s and 80s. If you pass a hundred, you should be able to get a small score! There is no statistics on Dongdabian, but when I was strolling just now He looked behind him for a while, and he was not too fast!

Ao'ao, thank you! Hearing this number, Yue Feng's heart dropped. I have 158, a sure win.

There are still three rounds to come, catch well and cheer up!

Yeah, sure! After the game is over, if you have a chance to call on the old man, let's sit together!

Okay, five games and one point, try to drink your celebration wine!

Master, 158 tails! The little apprentice counted the tails.

Zhang Weidong nodded: This one is safe! Come on, sign the report card!

After Yue Feng signed, the referee said hello and continued with the subsequent score statistics. Yue Feng put away his equipment and went to the waiting area to meet up.

After leaving the waiting area, Yue Feng wanted to take back his mobile phone and chat with the water friends in the live broadcast room, but as soon as he walked out of the entrance of the competition area, Teacher Hua and Director Ma were waiting at the entrance, and fishermen passing by from time to time Say hello to them.

Yue Feng knew that he was waiting for him, so he strode over.