Go back to the past to be the fishing king

Chapter 118 Floating 130, who knows that Zhang Yang?

After 10 minutes of fishing, more than half of the floating cannon on the food box in front of Zhang Yang has gone in. He has no intention of scratching the mouth at all, and is still smoking the nest at a super high frequency.

What rhythm?It is the double-hook kneading cannon, the rhythm of the infinite cycle of raising the pole immediately before entering the water skin before the float turns over.

The tactical goal is directly to draw the fish to the water skin for fishing. This floating fishing method is the purest and most extreme one.

Being able to succeed is a big lead. If the fish cannot be drawn, the time in the early stage will be wasted.

In the first 10 minutes, Zhang Yang has always been in this high-frequency rhythm, but he is as experienced as he is, and he didn't keep his head down and throw the pole and don't care about anything.

On the premise that the frequency and rhythm are not affected, Zhang Yang is also paying attention to the surrounding fishing environment and the fish situation of other fishermen.

If you want to catch fish well, collecting intelligence is a must, and the reactions of other fishermen can also provide a lot of information on the side.

So far, Zhang Yang is relatively optimistic about the fish situation in this game.

Similar to his prediction before starting fishing, the fishing conditions around the middle waist are not bad, and most fishermen have already fished one after another, and they have not been greatly affected by yesterday's practice.

No. 15 minutes, Zhang Yang's first box of loose guns was completely exhausted, he turned around and held the floating bait basin to hold another basin, and continued to repeat the previous action.

Zhang Yang's psychological expectation time for himself is within 25 minutes. As long as the time is within this range to draw the fish, the fish catch will not be worse than that of ordinary people.

As time moved forward minute by minute, there was no trace of tension on Zhang Yang's face, and he maintained a standard pole-throwing posture like a robot, endlessly looping.

In the 18th minute, Zhang Yang still threw his pole into the water as before, but this time his eyes were very keen to catch a few obviously abnormal ripples on the water surface.

Seeing this detail, Zhang Yang consciously slowed down the speed of lifting the pole by half a beat, simply observing.

The bran-based bait with super light specific gravity begins to explode a large amount of atomized powder when it hits the water, and the ripples around the bait entering the water become more and more.

Suddenly, a small crucian carp turned over on the water surface and flicked its tail lively.

Zhang Yang had a feeling in his heart, knowing that the fish layer had been pumped up!

The next second, he pulled two bait balls with double hooks, and threw them into the den with a flick of his wrist.

When the double hook enters the water, the bait ball is much smaller than the loose cannon, and the float turns over naturally slower.

It is precisely this tiny little gap that the underwater fish catches up, and after the float turns over, it starts to bark.

This is the performance of the high-level fish layer interface. Zhang Yang lifted the pole to stab the fish. Sure enough, the touch of the small crucian carp after taking the bait came from the tip of the pole.

The first fish came out of the water and the shot was fired!

Zhang Yang glanced at the position where the fishhook hung in the middle of the fish's mouth, and found that the position of the hook tip was quite off, not at the 12 o'clock position on the front of the mouth, but at the corner of the mouth.

This shows that the timing of lifting the pole is a little late, the catch is half a beat slow, and the fish swallows the bait too deeply.

The hook hung at the corner of his mouth, but it didn't hit the twin tails, which made Zhang Yang frowned slightly.

On the next shot, Zhang Yang pulled the bait again and threw the pole, but this time the method of pulling the bait changed from pulling the small bait obliquely to pulling the big bait by scraping the skin, and threw it into the den again.

Still looking similar to floating on the belly of the bar, Zhang Yang lifted the pole again, this time the resistance became greater, and after the pole was raised, each of the two hooks caught a fish with two tails!
The small bait is easy to enter, but it is not easy to be noticed by the fish. By stretching the bait ball, you can fine-tune the degree to which the fish eat the bait and improve the fishing efficiency.

With just a slight adjustment, the rhythm of taking the fish was found, and then Zhang Yang started the link show.

Twin Tails!

Twin Tails!

Still twin tails!

The next three poles are all double-tailed.

From throwing the rod to returning the fish, Zhang Yang's hand was extremely steady, and in the blink of an eye, there were already nine fish in the fish guard!
For the next four to ten minutes, Zhang Yang would bring a floating cannon to make up the nest every four or five shots. Most of the lifting poles were all double-tailed. Was tied at a very fast speed and then overtook.

By the last 10 minutes of the first game, the den in front of Zhang Yang had completely boiled over.

Every time the double hook pulls the bait into the water, it is impossible to wait for the movement of the float to turn over and bar its belly. The fish on the water surface are rushing for food, and the density of the fish school is too high. Standing on the shore, you can clearly see a group of black and dense school of fish.

At this time point, the floating fishing method is relatively secretive, and not many people can play it well, so Zhang Yang's abnormality has long been discovered by the referees who are patrolling the field.

The referee Lao Yang who is in charge of the inspection task of the No. [-] pond is the first batch of professional freshwater table fishing referees.

He has also seen a lot of fishing masters in large and small competitions, and he has seen many floaters, but this is the first time he has seen someone as straightforward as Zhang Yang.

At first, it was the old horse who reminded him to help him keep an eye on Zhang Yang and pick out some faults, but he missed the fault. Afterwards, he was completely overwhelmed by Zhang Yang's fishing skills.

Floating all the way, the double-tail rate is super high. In Lao Yang's opinion, this level of fishing skills, even the group of people who engage in professional Taiwan fishing competitions in China, can only survive at this level.

After another 5 minutes, the 60-minute game time was coming to an end, and the referee's closing cue sounded from the loudspeaker!
Attention all participating anglers, there are still 10 seconds before the end of the first game. When you hear the whistle sound, put down your fishing rod and wait for the staff to count the results!
倒计时5、4、3、2、1！

competition is over!

A loud whistle sounded, and Zhang Yang put the fishing rod on the pole and breathed a sigh of relief.

This fishing was so enjoyable!

Although competitive competitions are similar to black pits, there are obvious differences in the mentality of fishermen. Zhang Yang relaxes from a state of high concentration, and his body is full of soothing emotions after adrenaline secretion and high tension.

"Hey, buddy, what's your name?" Just as he put down the fishing rod, someone behind Zhang Yang patted him on the shoulder.

Zhang Yang turned his head and took a look, and found that the referee's work card was hanging around the opponent's neck, so he grinned politely: "Hello, my name is Zhang Yang!"

"Are you fishing well? I stood behind and watched for a long time! Have you practiced professionally?" The referee Lao Yang continued to ask.

"No! Play wild fishing, play black pit! This is my first time participating in a competition!" Zhang Yang scratched his head and answered the question in a very humble tone.

"That's right, the fishing is pretty good! If I'm not mistaken, you should get a small score on the south bank!"

"Thank you!"

When the referee Lao Yang left, Wang Dapeng next to him no longer knew how to face Zhang Yang.

Experts will know if there is one as soon as they make a move. Don't look at Wang Dapeng's shouts of joy before starting fishing. Only by making gestures can you know how big the gap is.

In the first half an hour, Wang Dapeng managed to catch some fish, but after Zhang Yang's fishing became faster and faster and pulled the fish to a high position, he was completely speechless.

For the next half an hour, it was completely in a state of punishment, and the engine was completely turned off.

The referee just now, old Yang Wang Dapeng, also knew him, and the master Lao Ma called him to have dinner together before.

Lao Yang, who usually has high eye sockets, took the initiative to say hello to Zhang Yang and chatted a few words. This was a greater impact on Wang Dapeng than Zhang Yang hitting the floating connecting rod.

After a short while, the referee led the young staff to hold a large washbasin and began to count the results one by one from one side.

In the target fish competition, the result is to calculate the mantissa. A referee supervises and a child counts. After counting the fish, write the mantissa on the report card and sign it by the fisherman himself. The result is considered valid.

The best score of the seven fishermen in front was 52 tails in position [-] of Dabian. When it was Zhang Yang's turn, the fish guard picked it up, and there was a burst of exclamation.

"Damn it, No. [-] caught so much!"

"This... at least twice as many as mine, I only have 46!"

"I've been connecting the rod just now, and the fish has been drawn to the skin, master!"

The fishermen who had already counted their results couldn't help but open their mouths and sigh.

It’s no wonder everyone exclaimed. Others are just lost fish caught under the fish guard. When Zhang Yang arrived, the fish guard with a diameter of 40 cm was covered with small crucian carp. Visually, the number was much more.

"Yes, this is a lot! Definitely a small score!" The child who was counting the mantissa turned his head to look at Zhang Yang, and continued to count the fish with a dull head.

Soon, the number of fish caught was counted, and Zhang Yang caught 131 fish in the first round. In the general situation of fish with [-] or [-] fish, he stood out from the crowd!

This number is consistent with the mantissa that Zhang Yang had counted in his mind. Zhang Yang signed his name on the report card, then packed his equipment quickly, and left the fishing ground with the fishing box on his back after the busy work.

After waiting for a few minutes outside the competition area, Lao Zhao and Meng Fan also came out.

Old Zhao was the first to speak: "Okay, I have done more than 130! Just now when I counted the results and signed, I saw that your fish was caught!"

Zhang Yang grinned: "Brother Zhao, how much did you catch?"

"I am much smaller than you, only 83 tails!" Zhao Bingguang said in a low-key tone, but with a sullen expression.

"Where is Xiao Meng? How much?" Zhang Yang asked again.

Meng Fan scratched his head: "Hey, I caught 24.1 kilograms! Brother Yang, you made this new bait and small medicine very fierce. Just now I turned off both my left and right hands. In the second half, neither of them had a bite!"

24 kilograms, this figure may not sound like a lot, but in Zhang Yang's view, it is already an exaggeration, equivalent to 48 kilograms, and the average carp kidnapper can dry more than 60 carps in an hour.

"One point?" Zhang Yang grinned.

"I don't know for the time being. Anyway, the first big side only caught 15.7, and the others in front of me are all younger brothers!"

Meng Fan took out a cigarette, smoked it around, and lit himself happily.

"Okay, the performance is not bad! Play hard in the next game, maybe the three of us can win the top few places!"

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The total score of the first game will be calculated soon, but it will not be announced for the time being. The referees will make a preliminary sort according to the mantissa or weight, and discuss it in the office soon.

"Who knows this fisherman named Zhang Yang? He has dried more than 130 fish!" Lao Li stared at the numbers on the report card and looked around at several colleagues.

There were a total of four referees in this competition, Lao Yang and Lao Li were the tour referees, and the other two were the referees who were in charge of counting the results.

Hearing Lao Li asking Zhang Yang's name, only Lao Yang had seen Zhang Yang, and the others all looked at each other, not knowing where he was.

"A young fisherman sitting at No. 8 fishing position, he looks like he is in his early twenties! The fish is very good, and he is floating the whole time!" Seeing that the others were silent, Lao Yang opened his mouth to add something!
"Where did the master come from? I haven't heard of this name before. It seems that he is not from the competitive circle, right? He is in his early twenties, do you know who the master is?" Lao Li continued to ask.

Lao Yang shook his head: "I don't know the specific situation, I heard him say that it's his first time playing a game! This kid has solid basic skills!"

After a few chats, the four referees, Sun Xiufeng, all remembered the name Zhang Yang.

After 15 minutes, the staff prepared the numbered balls for the draw again, and the draw for the next game began again.

It is different from the first lottery, because the two pits are drawn at the same time, and the second lottery will be divided into batches.

If the target fish is drawn in the first round, the second round can only be drawn from the pile of numbers in the No. [-] polyculture pit.

In the first round, if you get mixed breeding, you can only draw the target fish in the second round. After the two rounds are completed, the results and points will be accumulated, and the final result will be the result.

In addition to the details of the lottery, there is also an invisible mechanism. The order of the second round of lottery is based on the results of the first round.

No, the mixed breeding lottery had just started, and Zhang Yang's name was the first to be called.

"Zhang Yang!"

"Here we come!" Hearing his name being called, Zhang Yang strode up to the lottery stage.

Seeing Zhang Yang come on stage, the four referees, plus the sponsor Lao Sun, all looked over in unison.

Young, indeed very young, a piece of fresh meat in his early 20s.

If they hadn't personally witnessed the results, the referees would not have believed that such a young fisherman could catch fish with a speed of over 130 per hour.
At this moment in time, it is rare to be able to fish the target so quickly, and they are all long-established masters in the circle.

Zhang Yang didn't know the psychological process of these people, so Dafangfang grabbed a small ball from the drawing box and opened the note inside.

Pit No. 33!
It was still an ordinary fishing position that was not bad. After Zhang Yang recorded the seat number, he strode off the stage.

The second person, Zhao Bingguang!

As expected by Zhang Yang, Lao Zhao, who scored [-] points in the group, came on stage second.

After some lottery, Lao Zhao was lucky, and he drew a No. 10 fishing spot, near the oxygen machine in the middle of the south bank.

More than ten minutes later, the second lottery ended. Meng Fan drew No. 15 fish, Lao Zhao mixed No. 10, and Zhang Yang mixed No. 33!
"Okay, Master Zhang Yang! The first game is over [-]!" Before entering the arena, Ding Wen came up again, licking his face.

"Hey, good luck to catch up! How was the first fishing, buddy?" Zhang Yang said haha ​​and casually exchanged greetings.

"You are far worse than me! Only five points! Meng Fan is also with you, right? Shut up all my friends! The bait you use is too fraudulent!" Ding Wen took out a cigarette and said to Gu Zi On this point, I want to talk about Zhang Yang.

"That's right, we're playing in a group!" Zhang Yang saw that Meng Fan was mentioned by the other party, so he knew that he had inquired about the news in advance, and he didn't deny it.

"When the game is over, let's call your buddies and make an appointment for a meal together to get to know each other? It's been a long time since we've seen such a skilled fisherman around City W!"

Unexpectedly, this time Ding Wen didn't ask Xiaoyao for bait, but wanted to have a dinner date with Zhang Yang!

(End of this chapter)