Go back to the past to be the fishing king

Chapter 204 The Poor Man

The spirited guy didn't seem to recognize Zhang Yang, and the companion who was coming with him at the moment was complaining in a low voice. When he spoke, his tone was a bit aggressive, and he could vaguely hear indecent words mixed with swearing.

But the companion who served him didn't hold back his words. Instead, he carried a fishing box and a pole bag like a third grandson, and would not return his words.

When Zhang Yang saw the behavior of this special neighbor, his mood became complicated. No wonder he was so arrogant and domineering in the morning.

However, Zhang Yang's heart was full of emotion, and he didn't feel too relieved. Zhou Yu was willing to fight Huang Gai, and he was willing to suffer. Zhang Yang didn't bother to care about other people's affairs.

When he got to the fishing position, Zhang Yang took out the bait set pot and started to prepare for the game.

The competition rules of this car grand prix are not strict, and there are not too many requirements for the method of making nests. Hand throwing nests and bombs are allowed, and the types of nest materials and the frequency of nest making are not limited.

The distance between fishermen and fishermen is about five meters, and it is not as close as competitive ponds or ordinary black pits.

Zhang Yang’s conventional fishing ideas are actually quite simple. If he wants to get results, the target fish species for fishing should first be locked in the farmed fish that are put in, mainly carp.

So Zhang Yang opened a pot full of small yellow noodles, which weighed about six or seven catties.In the early stage of fishing, after a proper amount of nesting, start to pump frequency belt loose cannons, and first use aggressive fishing methods to fish.

The big fish may rely on luck, but in the case of opening the fish species, it is the most reasonable game idea to do a good job of catching fish in the early stage.

According to the rules of the competition, the longest pole can be used at [-] meters. Zhang Yang did not use such a long pole in the early stage. The length of the pole for the main battle is [-] meters.

In addition to the yellow noodle loose cannon and the normal rubbing bait made by adjusting and kneading the yellow noodle, Zhang Yang also prepared an extra ball of hemp ball bait bait core made by adding Li Dayu sesame ball glue, just in case the fish If you have a bad mouth or something, you can also make appropriate strain adjustments.

It's easy for Zhang Yang to prepare for fishing, but the cool social brother next to him is much more extravagant.

I don’t know what this buddy was thinking. After sitting down on the fishing spot with a little brother, the first thing he did was to open three packs of unopened purely imported Japanese Marukyu baits.
The algae smell of genuine Huangshi is very recognizable. As soon as the bait was opened here, Zhang Yang smelled it and frowned secretly.

This buddy is not a good character, but he is quite willing to spend money on fishing. Now a pack of genuine wild food retails for about 70 yuan. He hasn't done anything. Three packs of bait are more than 200 yuan.

This is still the nest material for making nests. Two packs are poured into a small bucket, and a lot of other three-dimensional bottom nests are mixed. After adding water and stirring, it quickly absorbs water and swells into gray-green puffed particles.

The attendant boy also has good eyesight, squatting there to help hold the bomb without doing anything, and soon assisted the boy to process the starved food into multiple fist-sized bombs.

Zhang Yang has been paying attention to what the buddy next to him is doing from the corner of his eye. The lack of food is used to make a nest, so what bait to use for fishing?
A scene that made Zhang Yang even more unexpected appeared.

What this buddy uses for hand food is actually granular powder that has been crushed by a steel mill.

Put it in a transparent ziplock bag, pour it into a basin and stir it.

The most complicated thing for Zhang Yang is that the granule powder is a bit loose and low in viscosity. This guy didn't use kneading to increase the viscosity, and directly poured a whole bottle of brushed powder into it halfway.

The granule powder has no big flaky ingredients, and the fine powder is mixed into the wire drawing powder, and the state can be imagined.

Because of the uneven water absorption, the bait that has been opened is sticky, too much wire drawing powder is added, and there are long tendons when the bait is pulled by hand.

The young man seemed very satisfied with the state and the feel of the hand, and he went back and forth a few times to confirm that the hook could be hooked, and the expression on his face became relaxed.

From this series of observations alone, Zhang Yang came to a basic judgment. This guy's understanding of fishing is very shallow, but he is not short of money, so he must have been slaughtered.

Raw food to make nests, granular powder and brushed powder to start hand food, such a configuration does not know who or which master will give him a trick.

While keeping an eye on the situation of the fishermen next door, Zhang Yang finished the preparations at hand.

The bait is not allowed to enter the water before fishing is started, but the float can be adjusted during the preparation period. Zhang Yang calibrated the adjustment of the lower float and found out the water depth of the fishing position.

With a fishing rod of 20 meters, the fishing depth is about [-] meters, which is more than [-] centimeters shallower than most of the fishing positions tested the day before yesterday. The surroundings of the dens are relatively flat, which is more in line with Zhang Yang's expectations.

A series of preparatory work for adjusting drift and opening bait here has been completed, and waiting for the start of the game, another moth has appeared.

When Cruze youth's attendant was helping to fetch water, he accidentally kicked over the small bucket that was placed next to him.

The green starved food grains buckled the spirited boy's shoes, and scattered them all over the ground.The smell of the special bait permeating the surrounding air was even stronger.

"Fuck! Are you so blind?" The young man glanced at the follower in dissatisfaction, and without hesitation he shook his hand with a big mouth.

Hearing a crisp sound, his face was slapped hard, and the attendant covered his face and didn't dare to speak.

After being stunned for three full seconds, she lowered her head like a pissed off daughter-in-law and began to gather up the litter that was scattered on the ground.

The sudden mouth startled Zhang Yang, and when he looked up, the spirited boy dropped his second mouth again.

This time, it was the neck. It looked like a veteran in the movements. The follower lowered his head, and the angle of the big neck was just right.

"I'm asking you, are you dumb? Did you do it on purpose? Damn, my 4000 sneakers are dirty for me! The nest is also scattered, let me go fishing!" .

Seeing this, Zhang Yang couldn't bear it anymore.

As the old saying goes, killing people is nothing more than nodding their heads, in public, this is too domineering.It gives people a sense of déjà vu in the old society where the master disagrees with the slaves.

"Hey, buddy! It's almost over, why are you hitting someone?"

The sense of justice in his heart still overwhelmed his selfish desire not to cause trouble, Zhang Yang couldn't help opening his mouth to remind him.

Originally, the young man was holding his breath in his heart, but when he saw that Zhang Yang was leading his follower, he immediately raised his head and gave Zhang Yang a very sinister look.

"Which zipper didn't zip properly, exposing you? I'll teach my apprentice, it's none of your business!" the boy said with his neck in a daze.

"Educating apprentices is not like this. Now it is a society ruled by law, do you know that beating someone is against the law?" Zhang Yang said tit for tat without fearing the other party.

Zhang Yang's temper is like this, within his tolerance range, he can do nothing to himself.

But once things go beyond his bottom line, he is still willing to stand up and call for justice.

The spirit boy's actions have completely exceeded Zhang Yang's bottom line.

"Fuck! You're quite lenient! I feed him and live in him! Teach him to fish and pay him back. What if you hit him for something wrong? Eat salty radish and don't worry about it!
Ask Liu Zi, why did I beat him?Six sons, look up! "

The young man pointed at Liu Zi's nose and said confidently.

Although the six sons were beaten, there was not much resentment in their eyes. Hearing the greeting, he raised his head reflexively.

In the next second, there was another backhand slap, and it was slapped firmly on the face again.

Now it's all right, with a slap in the front, a slap in the back, and a big neck, Liu Zi's face soon swelled up, covering his face, lowering his head, looking like a little kid who was angry but didn't dare to fight back Like a daughter-in-law.

"Fuck! Are you crazy?"

This slap made Zhang Yang feel more uncomfortable than being slapped on his own face, so he raised his voice angrily.

As soon as the voice went down, all the fishing friends who were tens of meters around looked over in an instant.

"What's going on here with you? What are you arguing about?" At this moment, a staff member with a referee badge strode over.

The spirited boy seemed to be afraid of making things worse, and the light speed changed his face and grinned: "It's okay, I'm just playing with my friends! The fishing friend next to me thought we were fighting, so he yelled! Six, we are just playing around." what, right?"

The six sons covered their faces in a daze for at least two seconds, still nodded hesitantly, and secretly wiped away their tears and nodded with a forced smile: "We're just kidding around, it's okay!"

Seeing this scene, the referee knew exactly what happened, but it was better to have one more thing than one less thing, and said: "The game should be played well, don't make troubles, stop it! If there is a big trouble, you will be disqualified from the game and expelled from the field!"

"Okay, let's stop making trouble, I still hope to catch a champion and win a car!"

Seeing this scene, ten thousand muddy horses galloped past in Zhang Yang's heart, and he didn't know what to say anymore.

There is an old saying that a poor person must have something to hate. Even if Zhang Yang has been a human for two lives, he still feels that this is unfair.

Today's scene really taught him a good lesson.

In the face of merciless beatings and scolding, the parties themselves are willing, so what else can Zhang Yang say?
It doesn't make much sense to manage it any longer, instead it feels disgusting as if eating a cake.

When the referee turned his head and walked away, the spirited boy regained his ferocious expression, and looked at Zhang Yang viciously: "You are deliberately looking for trouble, right? My name is Zhu Wu, and I am a local householder in Fengcheng. Do you dare to leave a name?" ? After the game, I will definitely call someone to clean you up!"

Zhang Yang laughed anxiously: "What's wrong? You still want to make gestures with me? You drive a Cruiser, don't you know what your last name is?"

Mentioning the word Kuluze, Zhu Wu slapped his head and remembered who Zhang Yang was. The driver of the Wuling Bread that he encountered when overtaking was Zhang Yang!

"Fuck! Why do you think you are so big! Open a broken bread and come out to chase the game, you don't have horsepower?

What, you bastard, you want to give my stupid son a head? "

From being an apprentice at the beginning, to calling friends when facing the referee, now Zhu Wu's address to the six sons has suddenly become a silly son again, and the contempt in his words has not been concealed.

Zhang Yang smiled and shook his head: "At first I wanted to stand out, but now I think it's fine, but if he dares to look at you more after being beaten, I can stand up for him regardless of the referee! Soft bones are not worth it!

I don't want to cause trouble when I come out to compete, but you really think you can manipulate me at will, but try and see if I'm not used to the parents of children! "

One second he was still in a tense state, and the next second Zhang Yang smiled and shook his head, which stunned Zhu Wu for a moment.

This feeling is very awkward, like punching the cotton with a full punch.

"Fuck!" Zhu Wu held back for several seconds, and finally only uttered one word.

Zhang Yang sneered, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said nothing.

In this confrontation, it seemed that Zhang Yang had persuaded Zhu Wu slightly better, but Zhu Wu did not continue to hold on.

Seeing that Zhang Yang stopped talking, Zhu Wu didn't continue to provoke, put the nest materials aside, and sat back on the fishing box again.

"I don't need your help, get out of the car and stay there, bad luck!"

Zhu Wu took out the car key from his trouser pocket and threw it to Liu Zi. The beaten Liu Zi took the key, left the fishing spot and quickly disappeared in front of everyone.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yang couldn't help shaking his head in his heart.

……

Unknowingly, the half-hour preparation time was over, all the participating fishermen were in place, and the field control referee greeted loudly through the loudspeaker, the car grand prix, now begins!
In the next second, I saw hundreds of fishermen throwing bombs at the fishing positions on the reservoir trestle to make nests very intensely!

The sound of bombs entering the water one after another is very lively, and the atmosphere of the game is instantly full.

In contrast, Zhang Yang was calmer.
He doesn't bother to use the lowest nest-making method of hand-throwing nests.He grabbed a large number of yellow-faced loose cannons on the lead skin, and with a flick of his wrist, he swung into the den with precision.

After the nest material is basically in place, lift the rod and shake lightly to disperse the nest material, and quickly repeat the previous action for the next shot.

There was a pot full of nests, and in less than 5 minutes, about half of it was taken down by Zhang Yang in an understatement.

After the preliminary nesting was completed, Zhang Yang started to draw the double-hook triangle gun. The quarrel did not affect Zhang Yang's fishing at all, and all actions were carried out according to the fishing ideas specified before the game.

Looking at Zhu Wu next door, as if venting, he threw all the food in the small bucket into the water.

With a fishing rod of [-] meters, the nests were all thrown to the outside of the float. This method of making nests looked like parallel imports, and he didn't even understand the basic common sense of fishing close to the nest and far away.

The first 5 minutes of the game were spent in such a noisy state. After the nest was finished, everyone quieted down and waited patiently for the fish to be released.

Looking at the fishermen around him, Zhang Yang is definitely an outlier. After finishing the nest, he still pumps one shot after another, as if he doesn't know how tired he is at all.

During the stage of pumping frequency to lure fish, Zhang Yang has been focusing on the feedback of the fish situation in the den, but what makes him a little uncomfortable is that the fish situation on the day of the competition is a bit different from his prediction.

Half an hour before the start of fishing, within Zhang Yang's sight, no one was fishing, and everyone was baited to death. The atmosphere of the whole competition field suddenly became weird.

Is there a problem with the information?Don't open the tens of thousands of catties of farmed fish?
As the continuous throwing and luring of fish proceeded, Zhang Yang began to feel uneasy in his heart.

This anxious state lasted for about an hour, and was finally broken by a fisherman not far away!

There was only a whoosh sound of stabbing the fish, and someone caught the fish!
Zhang Yang turned his head to follow the prestige, and saw a fisherman standing up from his fishing position, grabbing the pole with both hands and skating roughly.

After a few rounds, the first fish came out of the water. It was a big fat carp with a wide back!
Seeing the appearance of this hooked carp, Zhang Yang couldn't help frowning, the organizer is a bit of a cheater, why did they put such things in!
(End of this chapter)