Go back to the past to be the fishing king

Chapter 216 There is a love

In the following efforts, Xiao Liu'er turned into a logistics chef very logically, and used ready-made ingredients to prepare a few home-cooked dishes for everyone.

Needless to say, it tastes pretty good.A few elders ate up the stir-fried dishes.

The next few days were like a replica of the first day. Zhang Yang didn't rush to teach Meng Fan more things, but let him continue to practice basic skills.

Regardless of whether the wind blows from the south to the north in the reservoir, or how strong the wind is, Meng Fan chooses to practice throwing poles against the pressure of the limelight.

With the gradual improvement of proficiency, Meng Fan's throwing performance became more and more stable.

After a few days, the training of throwing short poles was temporarily stopped, and the whole course was intensively trained with five meters and four long poles. Meng Fan knew his boss's good intentions, and he was tanned under the scorching sun, so he kept silent. .

There is nothing wrong with Meng Fan's high-intensity basic skills training, but he has nothing to do, and the six of them are overwhelmed.

Zhang Yang and the others started the live broadcast and practiced the training, but the six sons had nothing to do.

There is no need to clean the prefabricated house every day. The only job that belongs to the six sons every day is to cook some meals at noon. Sometimes Zhang Yang goes to the village to buy ready-made cooked food bases and does not start a business.

At noon on the fourth day, Liu Zi finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Brother Yang, Brother Fan, I want to discuss something with you?" Sitting at the dining table, the six sons carefully found an opportunity to open their mouths.

"What's the matter? What do you want to do, kid?" Zhang Yang looked up at Liu Zi and didn't say anything, but Meng Fan who was sitting next to him took up the conversation.

"I usually don't do any other work except cooking and cleaning. Can I learn to fish with Brother Fan when I have nothing to do?" Liu Zi uttered the words that had been held back for several days. .

"Fuck, I think it's too boring in the reservoir and want to learn how to fish? Do you need to ask for instructions on such a trivial matter? Aren't all my storage fishing equipment in the house, you can use it casually! If you don't understand it, I will teach you briefly later. !"

Meng Fan thought that the six sons were too bored at the base and wanted to pass the time by fishing, so he agreed without taking it seriously.

"No, I'm not fishing casually. I want to practice fishing as seriously as you! I also learned a little bit, and it happened that Brother Yang gave you a class. I also practice when I'm free! I'm idle too! Learn well Yes, it is also a craft!"

In Liu Zi's simple understanding, being able to catch fish well is also a kind of craft. Now that he has this opportunity, he doesn't want to miss it.

Now it's Zhang Yang's turn to be surprised. This kid has quite high demands on himself and knows how to make progress.

"Do you really want to learn fishing together seriously?" Zhang Yang didn't rush to agree, but asked solemnly.

"Yeah! I want to try it, don't worry, I won't delay the usual cleaning and cooking work!" Liu Zi nodded firmly.

"Okay, I'll give you a quiz after dinner. If you pass, I'll let you train with me!"

"Okay!" There was hope in the boy's eyes.

After lunch, the brothers did not take a simple lunch break as usual, but returned to the water's edge under Zhang Yang's leadership.

Zhang Yang pointed to Meng Fan's fishing box and the [-]-meter fishing rod on the pole: "Go up and throw a few rods for everyone to see! Don't be nervous, just do whatever you feel comfortable in!"

When he said this, Zhang Yang actually didn't have too high expectations for Liu Zi's performance. After all, he had never seen Liu Zi fish before, so he thought he was just a child who had never touched a pole.

Zhang Yang's original intention was to give some simple pointers, to test the guy's comprehension and learning ability, but he didn't expect that Liu Zi's pole-throwing performance was beyond everyone's expectations.

I saw the child sitting on the fishing platform generously, naturally grabbed the fishing rod with his left hand, separated the sub-line with his right hand, and then pulled the bait normally. After completing the action of pulling the bait and taking the bait, he raised his arm and threw the fishing group out!
The whole process was not smooth and smooth, but there was absolutely no major problem to be found. What surprised everyone was that Liu Zi was a left-handed guy with a left-handed stick.

"I'll wipe it, that's ok, Liu Zi, left-handed people are quite slick in throwing poles!"

Meng Fan, who was closest to Liu Zi, saw his performance and his eyes lit up. There was no wind at noon, and Liu Zi's throwing shot, with the double hooks basically in front of the fishing position, performed very well.

"Don't distract him by talking, Liu Zi, throw a few more shots!" Zhang Yang also had a look of surprise in his eyes, and motioned Liu Zi to continue throwing a few more shots.

The six nodded, and after lifting the pole, repeated the whole set of standard procedures before, and after dividing the hook and pulling the bait, they threw the pole again.

After three shots in a row, Zhang Yang nodded, and had a preliminary judgment on the performance of the six sons.

"Have you practiced specially before? Have you ever touched the pole?" Zhang Yang asked.

"When I was with Zhu Wu, occasionally the Heikeng fish got better, and when he played enough, I could touch the pole once or twice, but I didn't touch it often!
And in the last few days, I have nothing to do in the reservoir at night, so I use Brother Fan's empty pole without hanging the line to find out the feeling! "Six sons said in one five ten one ten.

"Damn! With just this little opportunity to touch the pole, you can practice like this? You are a genius!" After hearing this, Meng Fan instantly felt beyond his own cognition.

Afraid that Meng Fan would get angry, the six sons deliberately added: "Brother Yang taught you the technique of throwing poles. I have been listening carefully. When you are free, you can think about it in your heart, and then hold the pole to feel it. I feel that you can learn a little bit. !
When I practiced by myself, I used the [-]-meter pole you put in the house, and I didn't touch your line group and bait! "

Hearing that Liu Zi emphasized that he had never touched Meng Fan's fishing gear and bait, Zhang Yang's heart skipped a beat, and he was instantly poked to the soft spot in his heart by this inconspicuous little detail.

This feeling is like watching the sports news about the war-torn Iraqi football team members who can't even afford a pair of sneakers and still insist on playing barefoot for training. People can't help but feel a strange feeling after listening.

There is a kind of love called from the heart.Those who seize any opportunity to learn and work hard, regardless of their age, are worthy of admiration.

"Fuck! I didn't say I wouldn't let you touch it. Why are you so timid? From today on, you can use whatever equipment I put in the base!"

With a big wave of Meng Fan's hand, he didn't mind Liu Zi using his equipment at all.

At this time, Zhang Yang pondered for a few seconds and said: "Come back to the store with me later in the afternoon, and I will sponsor you a set of serious fishing equipment.

Starting tomorrow, you will train with Meng Fan!Damn grass, I almost missed a good seedling for fishing! "

"Brother Yang, really?" Hearing these words, Liu Zi's eyes lit up, and his whole expression suddenly brightened.

"Really! If you don't take a lunch break, I'll take you back to pick up equipment, and use the standard equipment for competitive competitions!!" Zhang Yang nodded solemnly.

"Thank you boss's boss! Thank you!"

The six sons immediately stood up from the fishing box, and bowed to Zhang Yang exaggeratedly in thanks.

"Six's equipment, I sponsored it!"

Meng Fan also expressed his opinion at this time. After all, he was the one who picked up the six sons. Meng Fan felt that it was a bit inappropriate to spend the publicity money. It is not cheap to buy a new set of competitive equipment.

"Fuck! I'm pretending to be a wolf with a big tail. It's a company behavior to cultivate six sons. What's the matter with you if you ask Lao Zhao to reimburse you later?" Zhang Yang glanced at Meng Fan and said with a smile.

"Uh, I will be students from now on, can my equipment company reimburse me?" Meng Fan asked, licking his face.

"Shit, you bastard who was kicked back by others, you still have the face to tell me about the company's reimbursement! It means that our buddies are afraid that you will be discouraged and don't want to stimulate you. If you change to another company, the first thing you do when you come back is directly fire the company's employees treatment!"

"Hahahaha" everyone suddenly burst into laughter.

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After the rod test was over, Zhang Yang quickly got into the van with his six sons and went straight to his fishing tackle shop.

When he arrived at the store, Zhang Yang had no intention of saving money at all, and bought a complete set of equipment for the six sons according to the equipment standards for competitive fishermen.

A complete set of fishing boxes, rod bags, fishing rods, floats, imported fishing lines of different diameters, and various small accessories would cost several thousand yuan more even at the cost of purchase, but Zhang Yang didn't even frown.

After the equipment was configured, Zhang Yang took a bagful of commercial baits from the shelf, packed them and placed them beside him, reminding him: "For consumables, just tell me when you run out, and I'll bring them from the store for you!

Since you want to learn fishing, you have to be serious. You can’t fish for three days and hang the net for two days. If I find out that you have a problem with your attitude, I will leave you alone in the future! "

"Yeah! Brother Yang, I remember! I'm sure I won't embarrass you!"

Liu Zi looked at the new equipment on the counter in front of him, his eyes were moist, and he kept wiping the corners of his eyes with his arms to keep the tears from streaming down.

"Crying farts! The elders winked and pissed, it's not embarrassing! Open the gate, load the things in the car, and go back to the base!

Prepare the commonly used hooks and big lines first, and start practicing to death for me tomorrow! "

"Oh!" Liu Zi wiped away his tears, and began to load his new fishing box onto the van.

In the afternoon when it was all right, Zhang Yang called the six sons to the shade under the door of the board room, and taught him how to tie a hook, how to tie a large thread, how to tie a knot, and how to operate without hurting the thread.

The little guy studied very seriously, and after only listening to it once, he memorized the process and began to practice a little clumsily.

As for Meng Fan, after taking a simple lunch break for an hour, he continued to practice basic skills under the sun in the afternoon.

On the second day, the six sons had already packed up their equipment to look good, and they sat side by side with Meng Fan and practiced hard.

A week like this has passed without knowing it.

Practicing purely the basic skills of pole throwing is actually very boring, but neither Liu Zi nor Meng Fan complained that they were tired.

From the regular five-meter-four fixed-point throwing, to the later half-flying lead throwing, full-flying lead throwing, and toad throwing.

Zhang Yang kept increasing the difficulty according to the proficiency of the two of them, and practiced the basic pole throwing skills used in various competitive competitions.

No matter how Zhang Yang arranged it, the two brothers trained. Under this kind of cruel training, their basic skills were rapidly improved.

Under the high-intensity training, Zhang Yang consciously paid attention to the performance of Liu Zi. This little guy was a little jerky in the first few days. After getting familiar with it, even Zhang Yang was a little surprised by the training talent he showed.

Liu Zi learned things very quickly, and he was very focused during practice. Under the background of Liu Zi, Meng Fan, who had been praised by Zhang Yang for his high fishing talent, seemed not so conspicuous.

A week later, Liu Zi and Meng Fan's basic pole throwing skills have initially reached the level of 80 points recognized by Zhang Yang.

The current basic skill strength is almost the same as that of ordinary fishermen in the competitive circle.

It is difficult to continue to improve in a short period of time, and to develop further requires long-term continuous training and practical understanding.

"The basic skills are enough. We won't be training at the reservoir base today. Let's go to the Liyuan fishing ground in the urban area!" Zhang Yang waved his big hand, signaling the two brothers to change places.

"Huh? Liyuan? The practice pool?" Meng Fan was slightly surprised when he heard the name.

Liyuan Fishing Farm is well-known in the local fishing circle. It usually operates as a pole training pool, and it also hosts large and small fishing competitions every year.

The reason why Zhang Yang took them here was because the Liyuan fishing ground had a standard pond for competitive competitions, whether it was a small crucian carp pond or a polyculture pond, there were all here.

When there is no competition, fishermen in the local competitive circle also like to come here to fish and other activities.

Zhang Yang nodded: "Yeah? The little crucian carp in the reservoir is not used for competitions. After passing the basic skills, it must be a real battle!"
Going to Liyuan is just right, looking for the feeling of actual combat!What, is there a problem? "

"No problem! I've been practicing throwing poles all day long, and I'm already exhausted. It's time to actually catch some fish!" Meng Fan grinned.

"Don't be arrogant, training is training, don't slacken your attitude, don't turn around and run into a few acquaintances, your attention will fly to Java!" Zhang Yang first gave Meng Fan a vaccination.

"That's not enough, let's go now?"

"go!"

Soon, the three brothers drove two cars, left the reservoir live broadcast base, and went straight to the Liyuan fishing ground.

Today happened to be Monday, and there were relatively few people coming to Liyuan to practice poles. On the huge field, only two or three fishermen found a corner to practice poles and fish.

Zhang Yang just took a few casual glances before making a preliminary judgment. Looking at the equipment and techniques, they were all casual players killing time, and none of the regular soldiers were there.

"Hey! Isn't this brother Zhang Yang? What wind brought you here! I haven't seen you for a while!" As soon as the car was parked here, Lao Ge, the owner of the fishing ground, walked over with a smile.

When Liyuan Fishing Farm held the Wanjiu Cup before, Zhang Yang led the team to win the championship, and Lao Ge had an impression of him.

"Hey, hello, Brother Ge! Isn't this here to practice poles with friends! Give me two tickets! Let's go fishing for a while!"

Zhang Yang took out the cigarette case with a smile and gave Lao Ge some cigarettes, the other party covered the fire symbolically, and the two of them stood in place and began to puff.

"Your friend? They're sixty! If I'm not mistaken, one of them is Meng Fan, right? This guy hasn't seen anyone for a while. He just learned to fish before, so he always comes to my place to play!"

"It's Meng Fan! I was doing live streaming with me before, and I've been playing together recently! Here, here's the ticket money!"

Zhang Yang quickly took out the money to buy tickets, 60 yuan for the two of them, [-] yuan for a practice ticket can play for a whole day.

"By the way! We are thirty per day, how much is the monthly subscription?" Zhang Yang thought of something, and suddenly asked a new question.

(End of this chapter)