Go back to the past to be the fishing king

Chapter 215
With Zhang Yang's support, Liu'er officially settled down in City W. There happened to be a well-organized prefabricated house to live in at the reservoir of the live broadcast base, complete with water and electricity, as well as air conditioners, refrigerators, and simple tableware and kitchen utensils, etc. The six sons live here, and they can take a look at the reservoir at night to prevent people from stealing fish.

Zhang Yang did what he said. After eating that day, he gave the six sons 2000 yuan in living expenses, once a month.

After arranging the six sons, Zhang Yang presented Meng Fan with a training plan that had been studied for half the night before being finalized.

Early the next morning, Meng Fan drove to the reservoir of the live broadcast base as agreed.

"Boss! It's the first day of training. What should we practice? I brought all my equipment!"

Meng Fan went home and had a good night's sleep, and now he is full of energy.

Taking advantage of the fact that the live broadcast has not yet started, Zhang Yang said, "Remove all the equipment first! Let's start with the most basic things!"

"Basic things? What?" Meng Fan was a little confused.

"Don't ink, Liu Zi, unload equipment with you Fan Ge! Hurry up!"

"Oooh, okay, Brother Fan, you just need to rest, I'll carry the fishing box for you, and then we'll be good!" The sixth son turned around and went to pick up the fishing box very quickly.

Meng Fan was not Zhu Wu, so he quickly moved over, and the two younger brothers quickly unloaded all the equipment from the car.

In front of the two brothers, Zhang Yang began to study Meng Fan's own fishing equipment with a very critical eye.

"Competitive competitions are not black pits and leisure. If you want to achieve results, you must make even a small detail perfect!
Most of the fishing tackle and equipment you have here are unusable!I picked it out, you find a place to put it away separately, it won't be used in the future! "

"Huh? These are all brand-name products. I never use cheap things! Doesn't meet the requirements?"

Hearing Zhang Yang's comment, Meng Fan was a little unconvinced. In terms of equipment, this guy can be regarded as an enthusiast, and he has always bought top-tier brands.

Zhang Yang didn't answer Meng Fan's words, but got busy on his own.

First of all, the fishing rods in the rod bag. Except for the three sizes of [-] meters plus [-] meters, all other rods were picked out and put aside.

Next is the drift box. All those that are not used in competitive competitions such as thickened big drifts and library fishing drifts that eat a relatively large amount of lead are all selected.

Next is the main line box and the sub-line box. Everything is also required according to the highest standards of competitive competitions. The models of main lines and fishhooks that exceed the limit are all picked out.

Before Zhang Yang made his move, Meng Fan thought he was well equipped and fully prepared, but after picking and picking, the remaining equipment was less than [-]%, and most of the things were unusable.

"Okay, let's make do with the rest for now! I'll bring you a fishhook and the main line later. If you want to compete, you have to check the preparations yourself, and no one can help you!"

"What's next? On the first day, what are we doing?" Meng Fan already understood the intention of Zhang Yang's actions, and began to look forward to the next training.

"Taking advantage of the coolness in the morning, three hours of pole-throwing training! [-] meters [-] meters and [-] meters [-], one hour each, on the premise that the eyesight can see the float clearly, use the minimum amount of lead to float!

The requirements are also very simple, if you can use a 5.4-meter pole to pump the frequency, and pump the ears of wheat in the reservoir to the surface of the water, then you are qualified!

All right, just use granular powder to open some bait, and act! "

"Ooo, good!"

Meng Fan is no stranger to Zhang Yang's pole throwing training requirements. When he first arrived at Zhongsheng Fishing School, the instructor also asked him to practice the basic skills of pole throwing, but the requirement was to use a [-]-meter pole. In this detail, Zhang Yang required more stringent.

During the period when Meng Fan followed Zhang Yang, he still had some basic fishing skills. He quickly took out the granular powder with a measuring cup, added snowflake powder, light bran and wire drawing powder, and prepared a vegan fishing bait. Just practice like this.

From the beginning to the end, Zhang Yang stood behind Meng Fan without saying a word, just like a real teacher, writing and drawing in a small notebook without knowing what to record.

Besides, Meng Fan, with a [-]-meter fishing rod, the throwing frequency is not bad. After all, there are black pits and warehouse fishing before. Too big a problem.

But after gradually changing to [-]-foot and [-]-foot poles, the difficulties gradually became exposed.

Among the floats selected by Zhang Yang, the one that eats the most lead is only a little over two grams. For the fishing rig used for the 5.4-meter pole, Meng Fan replaced all the floats that eat the most lead, but under the influence of the breeze, the casting accuracy Still terrible.One pole to the east and one pole to the west, the distribution of bait drop points is amazing.

At first Meng Fan gritted his teeth and practiced, but after about 20 minutes of trying, he couldn't take it anymore.

Taking advantage of the gap between Zhang Yang's live broadcast and coming over to inspect, Meng Fan scratched his head and whispered, "Boss, isn't it a bit inappropriate to use such a small pole for a [-] meter pole?

The wind blows a little stronger, and it is difficult to throw it out!Few people can do it? "

Hearing this, Zhang Yang changed his usual easy-going smile and curled his lips: "If it's not difficult, I don't need you to practice! Stand up, and I'll show you a demonstration!"

"Oh!"

After saying this, Meng Fan stood up from the fishing box and handed the pole in his hand to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang kept his waist straight, held the sub-line with his left hand, and exerted force with his right wrist and arm. With a seemingly light shake, he threw the fishing group out.

At least three grades of head-on south wind, after Zhang Yang casts, the bait of the line group falls directly in front of the fishing position, and is hardly affected by any external wind.

After throwing a shot, Zhang Yang didn't wait for the fishing group to turn over and get in place, and quickly picked it up again, repeating the previous process again.

Meng Fan could see very clearly that the distance between the bait landing points of the two casts was definitely not more than ten centimeters. Even though he claimed to know enough about Zhang Yang's fishing techniques, he was still shocked by this move.

"Now do you still doubt whether others can do it?" Zhang Yang put down his fishing rod and looked up at Meng Fan calmly.

"Uh... how did you do it? Why am I always out of control when I throw the pole?"

The boss made the samples himself, Meng Fan didn't dare to be stubborn anymore, he scratched his head, and his tone was a little weak when he asked the question.

Zhang Yang explained: "Let's talk about why you are asked to practice the basic skills of throwing this long pole!

In competitive competitions, a fishing rod of [-] meters is generally considered a long pole, and most of them can only be used in mixed breeding projects!

Most of the fish in polyculture pits are old slippery fish, and they are very strict on the degree of detail of the fishing group, the proportion and state of the bait!
You may be able to throw it accurately if you change to a float that eats three grams of lead, but can light-mouthed fish and weak-mouthed fish suck it?

The reason why you are asked to practice throwing the pole is to solve your basic fishing skills.

For all contingency adjustments, the prerequisite is that your throwing pole must be accurate, you can implement the tactical requirements in place, and only by concentrating the bait and nest materials can you grab the front of others and lure the fish over faster!
In Heikeng leisure, it doesn’t matter if the throwing poles are scattered a little bit, and there are mostly raw fish, so the gap will not be too obvious.

But in the competitive pond, the difference is thousands of miles away!
After talking about why I asked you to practice like this, let me talk about how I can throw the pole accurately!
If you want to practice pole throwing well, the first requirement is to have a correct sitting posture. Only a standard sitting posture can keep the body muscles in a relatively stable state.

Bending over for a while, turning sideways for a while, my own muscles are not stable, can I perform stably?
You sit down again and follow my standards! "

"Oh!" Meng Fan obediently sat back on the fishing box.

"The legs are separated naturally, the soles of the feet are on the ground normally, and the waist is straight. The standard is the trapezius muscles on both sides of the lower back. The force should be on the central axis of the body!"

As Zhang Yang spoke, he began to correct Meng Fan's mistakes in small details, and soon Meng Fan straightened up and sat on the fishing box.

"The basic sitting posture is qualified, and the second point below is the posture of throwing the pole!

There are two postures for normal high-frequency throwing poles, one is horizontal throwing and the other is vertical throwing. The difference is that the horizontal throwing fishing group goes out in a horizontal line, while the vertical throwing throws out vertically, similar to throwing big whip!
In terms of speed, it is faster to cast vertically, but I do not recommend you to practice this. This method is not sure about the sense of strength, and it is more suitable for throwing a full pole, which is not good for the subsequent improvement of fishing skills!So just throw it horizontally!
After talking about the posture of throwing the pole, let’s talk about the specific way of exerting force. When throwing the pole, hold the sub-thread or the figure-of-eight ring with your left hand, and the upper arm of your right hand drives the forearm, and the forearm cooperates with the wrist to complete the force movement as a whole!
In this process, the upper arm is mainly responsible for providing the starting force of throwing the pole, the forearm is responsible for the rear force of throwing the pole, and the wrist is responsible for fine-tuning the attitude of the fishing group in the air!
There are two core reasons for inaccurate throwing. Muscle force is different each time. In the face of resistance and influence, the fine-tuning response is too slow. There is no good solution to this, and only long-term training can be used to form muscle memory!
Besides, this kind of lead drop is small and there is wind, how to deal with it?In one word, advance!
You need to roughly judge the advance of the fishing group’s posture in the air to overcome the influence of the wind on the fishing group!
This can't be quantified specifically. When the posture is guaranteed to be standard, keep looking for that feeling. After throwing it correctly a few times, remember that feeling, and keep strengthening it later, and you will be able to overcome it! "

When Zhang Yang said these words, there was almost no pause, and there was no need to temporarily organize the language. He just articulated the technical points of throwing the pole almost instinctively.

Meng Fan's usual impression of Zhang Yang is that he throws the pole very accurately, and throws [-] meters without any effort, but he really hasn't seriously studied the various details of the throwing pole.

Now using a very objective and accurate statement, Meng Fan immediately felt a sense of grandeur.

It is no exaggeration to say that the series of technical points that Zhang Yang just mentioned about throwing poles are much more advanced than those taught by the instructors in the Zhongsheng fishing class.

"What are you laughing at? Be serious, do you hear me? This is the training ground, put away your usual hippie smiles!"

Seeing that the corners of Meng Fan's mouth curled up, Zhang Yang seemed to be thoughtful when he didn't speak, so he scolded him with a straight face.

"Hey! Listen! I'm understanding the technical points you just said!" Meng Fan didn't talk back, just smiled like a good baby, and nodded quickly.

"At the beginning of the practice, I was not sure about the feeling. I can add a little more lead skin appropriately. Once I find the feeling, slowly reduce it to the normal weight of the lead skin for bleaching!" Zhang Yang told another small detail of the training.

"I'll try it now!" Meng Fan decisively took out a piece of lead skin, added it to the lead skin seat of his fishing rig, and tried again.

Needless to say, with the addition of lead skin weights, the difficulty of throwing the pole has been greatly reduced. After several attempts, Meng Fan quickly found a little feeling.

With this understanding, Meng Fan quickly immersed himself in training again.

Zhang Yang was very satisfied with Meng Fan's state of concentrating on training. He stood behind him for a while and couldn't find anything wrong with it, so he quietly went back to the live broadcast.

During the whole morning, Meng Fan only got up to go to the toilet once, and spent most of the time doing pole-throwing exercises.

Zhang Yang's judgment on Meng Fan was correct a long time ago. This guy is very clever at learning fishing. After Zhang Yang corrected a few wrong details for him, he quickly mastered the skill of throwing the pole. At that time, Meng Fan's side was already in good shape.

Depending on the frequency of beating, it is not possible to draw the ears of wheat to the water skin for the time being, but when the pole is thrown against the wind, the spread of the bait drop has been reduced from more than half a meter at the beginning to within [-] to [-] centimeters.

While Meng Fan was doing boring pole-throwing training, the six sons were not idle. This guy saw that there was no work he could do on the shore, so he cleaned up the sanitation of the prefab house with good eyesight.

During the whole morning, the table and windows were wiped down, and even the cooking utensils, pots and pans were rearranged.There is not much space in the house, but the six sons tidy it up in an orderly manner.

Seeing that it was almost time for dinner, the six sons chose the green vegetables in the house very discerningly, peeled and shredded the potatoes, cut the celery into sections, added eggs and green onions, and there were at least three vegetables for noon.

When Zhang Yang and Meng Fan finished the live broadcast and training, and were about to enter the house to get cold drinks from the refrigerator, they were stunned when they saw the situation in the house.

"This... This is what you packed this morning?"

Han Qiang was the most surprised. This guy is the roughest among them. He usually cleans up the table and sweeps the floor. After a long time, the hygiene in the board room can only be regarded as barely passable. pass the eye.

But now, the situation in the house has changed drastically, even the Mazars are stacked neatly.

"Your training, the live broadcast, I didn't have anything to do, so I just cleaned up the house! The sheets were a little dirty, and it happened that I didn't wash the clothes I changed. Let's wash them together in the afternoon!" Liu'er Grinning, he said in a low-key manner.

"Damn! Xiaomeng, you picked up a treasure boy and came back! This house is probably cleaned up more quickly than my mother herself!"

Han Qiang immediately had a very good first impression of this young boy.

Zhang Yang glanced at the picked dishes and nodded: "Okay, not bad, there is something in your eyes! Even the dishes are ready, you can cook?"

Liu Zi nodded: "I know how to do something simple, stir-fry vegetables and bake a pancake or something, but don't know how to do something complicated!"

Even if it is a little simple, it is enough to surprise everyone.

Before I ate at the base, I either went to the deli in the village to buy it, or Zhang Yang, the soul of the team, cooked. Meng Fan and Han Qiang were guys who never cook. Now Zhang Yang has finally been liberated from the role of cook up.

(End of this chapter)