Live Fishing Studio

Chapter 682 Replacement quota

Lawrence, whom he met through Gu Qingtian and Brother Gu, definitely belongs to Yue Feng's most powerful network among all of them. Even though he doesn't usually have many contacts, but on Christmas, a traditional western festival, Yue Feng will still send him an email greeting card. Get in touch.

The new record created before, Lawrence also called Yue Feng to express his congratulations after learning that the website was approved. After hearing that the content of Yue Feng's fishing was made into a CCTV documentary, the old white man showed extremely high praise .

It can be said that if Yue Feng talks to Lawrence about shipping, business and other topics, the old white man may not agree. But if it involves fishing, to be precise, fishing in the United States, Lawrence will definitely do his best to help, and he has sent invitations to Yue Feng several times before.

After making up his mind, Yue Feng found Lawrence's private phone number and directly dialed the overseas number.

On the other side of the world, in the United States, Lawrence is watching a fishing show on TV in his spacious living room after dinner.

This year's largemouth bass fishing competition is in full swing. Several veteran anglers did not get good results in the tour. On the contrary, two young lads took the lead and successfully entered the finalists. The interviews of these two lucky guys after being shortlisted are being broadcast on TV.

At this moment, Lawrence's cell phone rang.

As a billionaire with a successful career, Lawrence has several mobile phone numbers, but not many people know this private number.

Lawrence glanced at the number on the caller ID, slightly surprised, it turned out to be a call from the distant mysterious country of China, and it was Yue Feng's call.

Lawrence picked it up without hesitation.

Hello, my dear friend Yue Feng!

Dear Sir Lawrence! Please forgive my presumptuousness. I called you at this time. If it affects your sleep, please accept my apology! Yue Feng said in broken English.

Haha, it's okay, I usually sleep late! Are you ready to go fishing in America? How can I help you? My friend!

I really have something to trouble you. Before, I asked a friend to help me sign up for a fishing competition in the United States, but the quota was exhausted and I didn't sign up! I promised my friend on CCTV that a program to go to the United States will be published, and the situation is not right now. Wonderful!

FLW? Lawrence popped out an English abbreviation casually.

What? Yue Feng didn't understand, there was a big question mark on the top of his head.

World Outdoor Fishing Championships? Lawrence asked again in full.

I'm not sure, I only know that it's held in Miami, and it's a competition that can be signed up for all over the United States, but now it's closed, and I failed to sign up!

That shouldn't be FLW. FLW needs to reach a certain number of points to participate! It should be NS (Nation series) state competition. There are quite a lot of active clubs in Miami!

Yes, it seems to be this competition! I need your help, otherwise the schedule will be greatly affected! It may even affect my work!

Well, I think I can help you out! My friend is the sponsor of the Miami State Games, so he should be able to get you a place to participate! Are you sure it's it? Lawrence said calmly.

Yes, it's it! My previous itinerary was to participate in this state competition, and then go fishing with the guys in the forum for giant groupers! The latter competition is an unofficial friendly match, but the state competition is more formal. I mentioned it when I was in Palau.

Lawrence nodded and agreed: No problem, keep an eye on your email, and I'll call your friends for you! You will need to fill in the registration information then!

Then trouble you! I look forward to meeting you in the United States in two days!

Wait for my news!

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After hanging up the phone, Yue Feng heaved a sigh of relief. A big shot is a big shot. In order to sign up for the competition, he would find a way to find a sponsor directly. I am afraid that only people at Lawrence's level can play like this.

After hanging up the phone, Lawrence immediately called his good friend George, briefly explained the situation, and George readily agreed.

According to the level of fishing competitions in the United States, the state competition is a very low entry-level competition, and there are three major levels above it: the open competition, the elite competition, and the classic competition.

If you look at domestic Taiwan fishing competitions by analogy, the state competition is similar to the domestic open four-category competition. There is almost no obvious threshold. Fishers who meet the age can participate. Points, you can get the opportunity to participate in the classic game.

It's nice that registrations are closed, but there's always a way around that.

For example, say hello to acquaintances from the organizers of the relevant competition, and ask Yue Feng to take the place of a certain unlucky ghost. The applicant's information needs to be reviewed, and it is quite easy to find fault. There is still about a week before the start of the competition. ,You still have time.

The next day, Bob, who was chatting in Joe Smith's fishing tackle shop, was unlucky to receive a call from the staff of the event organizer, telling him that because the other party had a previous record of smoking marijuana, he was not eligible for the competition. was canceled.

Bob is a white guy in his early twenties. He has been fishing with his father and uncle since he was very young. His uncle Joe Smith runs a very large outdoor gear store in Miami, Florida.

The young Bob is a member of the Bass Club in the store, and it is the first time to participate in the state competition. He did not expect that the registration was not approved because of the smoking of marijuana at the previous party.

Damn it! I can't participate in the competition with you! Bob cursed and slammed his iPhone onto the table.

Joe Smith glanced at his nephew and asked with concern: What happened?

Bob: On the phone, the staff told me that my qualifications for the fishing competition were not approved because I had a previous criminal record for smoking marijuana!

Damn, that was a stupid thing to do with too much alcohol at a high school graduation party, and I swear, I haven't touched that goddam weed in years!

Joe Smith frowned slightly: To participate in the competition, you need to drive a speedboat. According to the rules, if there are contestants with bad criminal records such as alcoholism, drug use, etc., there is indeed a reason to refuse the review!

I believe you, my dear nephew, and perhaps a call to an old friend can help you with this.

After running an outdoor fishing tackle shop for half his life, Joe Smith has a lot of contacts and friends, but after calling and asking someone, the conclusion he came to was not ideal!