Go back to the past to be the fishing king

Chapter 270 Zhang Yang's New Secret Weapon
At [-]:[-] in the morning, the cars of Zhang Yang's team arrived at the competition venue with navigation.

At first, they thought that there would be no one around at this point, but when the car drove into the gate, Zhang Yang and the others were overwhelmed by the situation of the fishing ground.

Good guy, the parking space that can park at least dozens of cars has been parked by all kinds of cars. There are already more than 20 fishermen in full gear practicing at the fishing spot on the side near the parking lot. The rod is in love with fish.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yang was a little surprised.

"This stop is not easy to fight, the enthusiasm of competitive fishermen is so high!"

"Situhu, just come a little earlier! Afraid of wool, dare to bark your teeth and clean them up!"

Wang Yan curled his lips, casually took out General Bai's cigarettes from his pocket, scattered them around, and then lit them on his own.

Zhang Yang said: "You can't say that. You can see the essence through the phenomenon. We don't know the level of technology, but we can see that their attitude is very correct! Think back to the situation of our four-category competition in City W? Do you want to be lazy? How many?"

"After such an analysis, that's true! Fortunately, I came early. If it was later, the car would have to be parked outside!" Han Qiang nodded and echoed.

Zhang Yang scanned his surroundings and said, "Don't be dazed, start working and unloading the equipment!"

With a greeting, everyone got out of the car and unloaded their equipment, and then parked the car.

"Our brothers also play soy sauce when they come to the competition. The main force is still relying on you and Xiaofan. Boss, just say, what should we do if we are in a relationship? It's best to give everyone some specific tasks!" Wang Yan continued asked.

Zhang Yang nodded: "It's simple, there are two ponds for the target fish and the polyculture, everyone spread out to find a place to sit and fish, and touch the fish in detail!
Judging from the charter, the pole practice ends at 03:30 in the afternoon. Everyone will fight on their own in the morning, and summarize their own judgments during lunch, and then verify it in the afternoon. The fish situation is almost the same! "

"Okay, I understand!"

"The same is true for the bait. Try it in different flavors and states?"

"Yes! The more prepared you are, the better!"

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Before starting the practice, Zhang Yang briefly explained the main purpose of the practice to his teammates, and they soon went to the shore to get busy.

Speaking of the practice of fishing before the game, it is actually a test of the true strength of a fisherman.

A master fisherman can get a lot of useful information through some clues, and when the official fishing starts, he can use this information to lay the foundation for the final result.

However, the fish situation in practice does not fully represent the fish situation in actual combat. The mouth of the fish is always worse and slippery.

The six people found their own places, and started to work step by step, starting from adjusting the float and opening the bait.

Zhang Yang also found a place where there were no people on both sides of the No. [-] pit, squatted down and took out the basic bait from the fishing box, and quickly and skillfully prepared several baits with different flavors and conditions.

For the small crucian carp competition, the taste direction is still relatively fixed. Under the premise that fishy is the mainstay, we should properly find different flavor types such as grain fragrance and egg milk fragrance, and then test the performance of the fish through actual combat. After trying it out, there must be the option with the most outstanding effect, which is a more suitable taste.

For these things that can be regarded as the basic skills of competitive fishing, Zhang Yang did it very smoothly, but after trying it out, Zhang Yang frowned slightly.

There is only one feeling given by trial fishing.

Slippery, the fish mouth is super slippery!
From the first shot of the trial fishing, there are a lot of floating movements, but the hit rate is very low if you want to complete the process of picking the fish out of the mouth and lifting the rod.

Obviously it is a very clear and powerful lowering action, but the spear is always empty when he lifts the rod to stab the fish. Zhang Yang adjusts the fishing eye up and down and continues to try, but the result is still not satisfactory.

In a fit of rage, Zhang Yang directly changed the sub-line to 0.15#, and the bait was also replaced with fishy-smelling jelly bait with expansion powder, and the rate of medium fish was higher.

After initially finding out the situation of the fish, Zhang Yang counted silently in his mind. Taking ten rods as an example, after using ordinary bait to choose the mouth to lift the rod, every time there is an effective bait-eating action, the hit rate of lifting the rod is only about 30%.

After changing the jelly bait, the hit rate has been significantly improved, at least it can rise to more than 50%, so it is acceptable for Zhang Yang to be so-so.

After finding the preliminary optimal solution, Zhang Yang then changed several fishing positions and repeated the previous process, and soon came to a preliminary conclusion on the No. [-] pond.

In Zhang Yang's view, the density of small crucian carp in No. [-] pond is very high, but the fish are very slippery. After pumping the pole at high frequency for a while, the high speed of the mouth is still near the bottom, and there is no intention of chasing bait to interface at all.

This shows that, with a high probability, it is difficult for the fish here to float. Fishing for the bottom or fixed layer step by step should be the mainstream fishing method in No. [-] pond.

This fishing method requires the fisherman to be very precise in the timing of catching the mouth, and at the same time to have a more extreme grasp of the state of the bait.

After roughly figuring out the fish situation in the No. [-] target fish pit, Zhang Yang quickly rushed to the No. [-] polyculture pit with the fishing box on his back.

The sentiment of the target fish is slippery enough, and the sentiment of the mixed fish will probably not be too strong.Therefore, when starting polyculture bait, Zhang Yang had a preliminary judgment.

The actual battle that followed was indeed basically in line with Zhang Yang's prediction.

The carp kidnapper here is not big, but his mouth is extremely tricky.

Zhang Yang tried to smoke a few small yellow noodle cannons, and soon the nest was boiling, but the fish gathered together were still very picky about bait.

The obvious puff puff movements are just empty guns, and after a simple attempt, the hit rate is lower than 30% of the target fish.After ten rods, only three fish were caught, one of which was still anchored.

The carp kidnapper caught has a huge head and a slender body. It looks like a tadpole with a big head. It is extremely deformed and has obvious signs of malnutrition.

Fishing small crucian carp can also be determined by the state advantage of jelly bait, but it is obviously inappropriate to use this thing in mixed breeding.

The old fish in the polyculture pond are very serious about baiting, and they are very courageous. After being hooked, they remain motionless as if they have been tapped.

To deal with this kind of fish, the conventional small medicine-flavored type is naturally not effective. To put it bluntly, there are so many fishermen who play with small medicines. These old man fish have never tasted the mainstream flavor. If it cannot be solved, fish will naturally be difficult to catch.

Originally planned to summarize the fish situation at noon, but the other team members couldn't sit still until noon.

why?Can't hold the fish!

It is obvious that the bait is given out as soon as it is put into the water, and there are plenty of fish, but the 72 general skills are used up, and it is impossible to catch it. This situation is a very heavy blow to a fisherman's self-confidence.

"Boss, what should I do to catch the fish here? My six sons and I are confused! We have tried all kinds of tricks, but we have no hit rate!" Meng Fan found Zhang Yang and muttered bitterly.

Zhang Yang raised his head and glanced at Meng Fan: "Does it feel that the fish here are more difficult to catch than the places in the previous competition?"

"Yes! There are plenty of fish, but I can't catch them! I don't know what to do!" Meng Fan nodded and muttered.

Zhang Yang grinned: "You guys fish here first, I'll go out and buy something! This kind of fish is too unfriendly, you don't need to be ruthless, it's hard to get results!"

"I'm with you?"

"No, stay here honestly, help me look at the equipment point, I'll be back later!"

After saying hello, Zhang Yang got up from his fishing position without even confiscating the pole, and walked towards the pedestrian gate.

If it was an ordinary four-category competition, even if Zhang Yang knew that the fish were too tricky, he could bear it. After all, it was fair to everyone.

But this time is different, because it involves gambling and face issues, the mentality is naturally not so buddhist, Zhang Yang decided to use a killer trick.

Zhang Yang walked to the gate and quickly raised his hand to hail a taxi.

"Hi sir, where are you going? Wacheng Rental is at your service!"

"Hello, could you please drive me to the nearest farmer's and aquatic products market, or a large supermarket! I plan to buy some shrimps, preferably live ones, and dead ones are fine if they are fresh enough!" Zhang Yang followed the driver as soon as he got into the car. The master told the truth.

"Are you a visitor from home? The live prawns are not cheap this season! The most comprehensive one here is the Fusheng Farmer's Market! It's a little far from here!"

"If you are troubled, then go directly to Fusheng!"

After a brief communication, the taxi driver drove Zhang Yang to the Fusheng Farmer's Market.

After arriving at the market, he took a brief stroll around, and as expected, Zhang Yang found an aquatic product shop selling live shrimp.

58 yuan a catty, large live shrimp, Zhang Yang didn't know the specific species, after asking the price, he asked for 100 yuan without batting an eyebrow.

After paying the payment, Zhang Yang troubled the owner of the aquatic product to help him deal with it. On the spot, he picked the head and tail off to take out the shrimp, and used a cooking machine to grind it into a relatively fine shrimp paste.

After processing the shrimp meat, Zhang Yang carried it in a convenient bag, walked out of the market, and soon returned to Sunny Bay by car.

It took about an hour to go back and forth. By the time Zhang Yang returned to the Sun Bay fishing ground, it was already past nine o'clock in the morning.

At this moment, there is an endless stream of fishermen coming to the fishing ground to practice their poles. The two pits are more than two-thirds of the seats. The relatively dense area is very lively with people next to each other.

Zhang Yang returned to the fishing position with the shrimp in his hands. As soon as he sat down, he felt something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Meng Fan got up with an ugly face, and quickly walked up to Zhang Yang.

"Brother Yang, when you were not around, that Qian Wenjun brought someone here! He asked us to pinch fish, but I refused! He let out a lot of shit and left!" Meng Fan said.

"The process is such a process, but the details are not such details, right? Are you provoking you again?" Zhang Yang asked with a clear heart.

"You're not here, and we didn't understand it, so we didn't dare to fight rashly. This grandson is not a thing. He deliberately used aggressive methods to stimulate me and Brother Fan. If Brother Zhou didn't stop us, we would have to fight them even if we lost. Already!" Liu Zi added beside him.

Zhang Yang nodded after hearing this: "It's right not to show off your momentary courage! Come on, find a pot, and I'll make some new bait for you to try!"

Soon, Zhang Yang took out the finely crushed shrimp meat paste from the black convenience bag, then added an appropriate amount of water and slid it open, then sprinkled expansion powder and a small amount of sesame ball glue, and after careful mixing and blending, a ball that looked like Dusty, bait with little difference from conventional jelly bait to the naked eye.

"What is this? Jelly bait? Didn't you have it before?" Meng Fan read it from beginning to end, with a big question mark in his head.

Zhang Yang grinned: "I'll talk about it when I go back, try it first and see how it works! Mixed breeding uses rubbing bait. If the target fish is the target fish, the bait ball pulled out is relatively small, so the technique is a little slower!"

"Oh, let me try!"

Soon, everyone shared the secret weapon brought back by Zhang Yangxin and continued to try.

It's strange to say that it looks similar to the naked eye, but in actual fishing, the difference in effect is very obvious!
The previous commercial bait, even with the addition of expansion powder, still has a very high probability of empty guns when fish eat the bait, but after changing to Zhang Yang’s new shrimp bait, the empty gun rate is greatly reduced.

Meng Fan simply tried throwing more than a dozen shots and quickly found the feeling. He caught the back and even let it go a little, and he could hit the double tail.

The position where the hook is swallowed into the mouth is also deeper than ordinary bait. It can be seen that the vigilance of taking food and asking for bait is greatly reduced.

After verifying the special effects of the new bait, Meng Fan soon returned with a smile on his face.

Walking to Zhang Yang's side, he lowered his voice and asked, "Boss, this thing is awesome! It's very solid! It's easy to kill! It's very easy to catch the target fish. I'll go to the mixed breeding place to try again. !"

Zhang Yang nodded: "Give it a try, if it works, I'll do it again in the competition tomorrow!"

The two brothers here were whispering to each other, when a greeting with arrogance and disdain came from behind them.

"Yo? Brother Meng Fan, your master is back? You don't look very old. Hey, brother, what's your name!"

When Zhang Yang heard the greeting, he turned his head and took a look naturally, and found a young fisherman with a bit of a naughty brow and eyes, leading six or seven people, standing not far behind him.

Zhang Yang habitually turned his mouth slightly and asked, "I'm Zhang Yang, Meng Fan's captain, what do you call me?"

"My name is Qian Wenjun, have you heard of Dongxing Fishing Tackle?"

"Dongxing fishing tackle? Is it famous? I haven't heard of it!" Zhang Yang pretended to be confused, and shook his head very embarrassingly.

"You..." Qian Wenjun was so choked that he almost didn't come up.

"Dude, what's the matter here?" Zhang Yang ignored the other party's embarrassed expression and continued to ask.

"Are you the expert fisherman Meng Fan found? We made an appointment for this fish pinching in the last four-category competition in Jinyuan!"

"Well, yes, I know about it, and then? Isn't the game starting tomorrow?"

"The game is the game, we came here and wanted to warm up with you today, but Meng Fan didn't dare to take it!
Now that you are back, do you dare to give it a try?Let's also take a look at the demeanor of the fishing masters in W City? "

Qian Wenjun was very courageous, he didn't take Zhang Yang and the others seriously at all, and he spoke in a tone as if he had a chance to win.

(End of this chapter)