Go back to the past to be the fishing king

Chapter 274

The moment he heard the whistle sound, Zhang Yang raised his arms naturally and swung the double hook bait into the nest directly in front of him.

The big side position, and Zhang Yang used the bait drawn from fresh shrimps. The fish condition was very good. When the first shot entered the water, when the float turned over and went down, it quickly gave a clear pause + stop action.

When fishing this kind of one-two-weight slippery fish, the floating movement is different from that of a complete raw fish.

For example, at the interface on the stroke, it is difficult to find small movements at the entrance. Instead, when the stroke hovers, the basic bait is in the mouth.

Lifting the rod to stab the fish, he hit it accurately. After Zhang Yang lifted the fish to his face, he habitually glanced at the position where the hook was hanging.

The upper lip of the fish's mouth is at [-] o'clock in the middle, and the mouth is very straight. Obviously, the effect of fresh shrimp bait is very good.

After getting on the fishing rod, Zhang Yang did not continue to adjust other fishing methods. He just found the approximate position of the fish layer with several consecutive rods, and fished at a fixed position about [-] centimeters from the bottom in a leisurely manner. layer position.

There is no shortage of fish in the big side position itself, and the density of fish in the pond is very high. In addition, the effect of publicizing shrimp bait is obvious. After a series of factors are superimposed, the result is very simple.

After simply fine-tuning the fishing rhythm, Zhang Yang is like a fishing machine with no emotions, which is very efficient and quick to catch fish frequently.

Zhang Yang, who was sitting on the side seat, kept talking, and the other five players in the same team also performed very well.

Regardless of whether it is in polyculture or which pit is the target fish, the mouth of the fish is very fast. The powerful effect of fresh shrimp bait on attracting and promoting food has played a very obvious role in actual combat competitions.

Compared with Zhang Yang's team, where everyone caught the fish smoothly, the efficiency of Qian Wenjun and Xiao Wei's fishing was slower.

The main fishy bait with red tail green is indeed stronger than other commercial baits, but the hit rate of eating is still far behind fresh shrimp bait. Meng Fan is diagonally opposite Qian Wenjun, and he uses his eyes from time to time when he is fishing He stared at Meng Fan, trying to find out the clues.

But the more he watched, the more frightened he became. Meng Fan was almost empty, and would give up when the float was in place. After a few minutes of fishing, he had already connected unconsciously.

Xiao Wei, who was in the same competition pond with Qian Wenjun, also noticed the performance of the six sons with Meng Fan. After pondering for a while, his eyes fell on the big bright red lump on the bait tray of the six sons' food box. colored bait.

Judging from Xiao Wei's experience, the bait used by the six sons is a bit weird, and the effect in actual combat is too explosive. The slippery fish in the pond is like fishing ordinary raw fish, and the success rate exceeds 90%.

This is not normal!

The opening game of the first game started in this state of ghosts, and then lasted for a full six and 10 minutes, and finally ended.

Zhang Yang, who had the right time, place and people, caught as many as 176 fish per hour in the first round. Meng Fan and Wang Yan also caught more than 140 fish. It is no problem to score small points in their respective groups.

However, Xiao Wei and Qian Wenjun's results were much worse. Xiao Wei only had 137 fish in the first game, and Qian Wenjun was even worse, with only 124 fish.His results were not even as good as the one he performed perfectly when he was pinching fish yesterday.

Xiao Wei, who walked out of the field after counting the results, immediately found Qian Wenjun.

"Xiaojun, just now I paid attention to the kid named Liuzi on the opposite side of Zhang Yang. The success rate of grabbing the mouth is too high, something is wrong!" Xiao Wei said with a frown.

"Um, did you find out too? Meng Fan is diagonally across from me! I also feel that his fishing success rate is a bit exaggerated. He almost hits the fish with the rod lifted. When the gun is rarely empty, sometimes he can hit the double tail. !" After listening to Xiao Wei's words, Qian Wenjun couldn't help making noises.

"The bait they use is weird! I am very familiar with the slippery fish here. It is impossible to achieve this effect with the fishing method and float adjustment, and the application of the line group!" Xiao Wei judged calmly.

"Viagra, you said it's about the bait?"

"Yes, the bait is weird! If the next three games are also in the same state as before, we don't have to compete, just admit defeat!
It feels like the fish has become a raw fish, no wonder they are so confident and dare to catch the fish, that Zhang Yang is not easy! "

"Then what should I do? Otherwise, I'll ask the referee to find out what they used?" Qian Wenjun suggested.

"I also think the same way. You quietly go to Lao Chen and ask him to pay attention to the bait Zhang Yang and the others use when he is off the court. There must be something wrong! It's best to get some and let's study it at noon!"

"Okay, I'll do it now!" After saying this, Xiao Wei separated from Qian Wenjun, and Qian Wenjun walked towards the staff rest area.

The old Chen they talked about was called Chen Guangzu. He was the deputy director of a city fishing association in Wacheng.

The relationship between Qian Wenjun and Chen Guangzu is very good, and they often drink and eat together when they are free.During the game, taking proper care, turning a blind eye and closing one's eyes is a routine operation.

The reason why Xiao Wei is known as the undefeated God of War in Sunny Bay is not only due to his excellent understanding of the fish situation and basic skills, but also Chen Guangzu's relationship with several other local referees is also one of the influencing factors.

Qian Wenjun quickly found Chen Guangzu and called him to a place where no one was around.

"What's the matter, Mr. Wen? Let's just talk about something, why are you still talking about it?" Chen Guangzu asked curiously.

"That's what happened, please help me to take a look. Brother Xiao Wei and I paid attention to the bait they used, something is not quite right!" Qian Wenjun told Chen Guangzu all of his and Xiao Wei's judgments.

"You mean, they may use prohibited bait?"

After hearing this, Chen Guangzu regained his spirits. If he catches an athlete who violates the use of bait, this is a good opportunity to use his position as a referee to earn favors. Among other things, grab the opponent's little tail and operate a little bit. It's not a problem to mix up a treat and gift.

"It's hard to say, but I have suspicions! Otherwise, you can watch it in the next game. When the lottery will be drawn later, I will remind you which ones have entered the competition field. Pay attention when you are patrolling!"

"Okay! Let me see!"

……

After a brief communication, Chen Guangzu wrote down the matter.

Soon, the draw for the second game began again.

Zhang Yang got drawn this time at No. 15 in the South Bank of the mixed breeding area, a relatively ordinary position. After entering the venue, he started to prepare step by step.

The bait is still fresh shrimp bait, but if fishing is mixed, the pulling bait is too small to be suitable, and it is much more reliable to replace it with rubbing bait.

On Zhang Yang's side, he normally checked the position of the fish according to his own ideas, and then fished one rod at a time. When he caught four fish in less than 5 minutes after starting fishing, Chen Guangzu, who had a referee's work card on his chest, slid Dada walked behind Zhang Yang.

First, he quietly observed Zhang Yang's bait. After standing there for about 2 minutes, Chen Guangzu walked forward a few steps and leaned over to gently pinch some of Zhang Yang's bait to check.

Zhang Yang was concentrating on watching the catch game, when suddenly a person behind him came up to catch his bait, which startled him.

Zhang Yang looked back at the other party, and after seeing the referee certificate on his chest, he calmed down.

"What's the situation? Is there any problem?" Zhang Yang asked calmly.

"Routine inspection!" Chen Guangzu didn't explain too much, and responded casually and vaguely.

"Inspection is fine, but you can't take away the bait!" Zhang Yang narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the words routine inspection.

Referees do have the right to check the bait used by fishermen when judging in the game. The statement of routine inspection can also stand, but under normal circumstances, referees seldom do this.

First, the close contact of the referee will affect the fishing mood and even the fishing rhythm of the fisherman.

Secondly, unless there are public bait competitions, there are not many restrictions on bait in other competitions. At the current stage, the competition rules still remain at the level that live bait cannot be used.

Whether it is live bait can be seen clearly at a glance, and there is no need to check the bait carefully.

Zhang Yang has rich experience in competitions, and knows that this is definitely not an accident, but very likely, he was targeted by the referee!

Why are you staring at yourself?Zhang Yang didn't know, but if he made a bold guess, it might have something to do with the fish pinching bet this time. It's normal for the landowner to know the referee, and Zhang Yang has a good relationship with the Fishing Association of W City.

"I'll check your competition bait according to the rules of the competition. Is there something wrong?" Chen Guangzu was slightly taken aback when he heard that Zhang Yang was not allowed to take away the bait.

"You can check it, but you can't take it away! If you can't judge it by yourself, you can ask other people in the sanctions team to watch it together! I even pointed to this secret bait to get the grades, you can't take it away!" Zhang Yang refused firmly .

"Hey, young man, it's really more serious! If you can't take it away, don't take it, here, give it back to you!"

Chen Guangzu muttered, found a step for himself, and put the bait he pinched back on the bait tray.

"Thank you, teacher, for your understanding and support! Is there anything else?" Zhang Yang glanced at the bait on the bait tray and continued to ask.

"It's okay, just keep playing!"

Chen Guangzu, who was hit by a soft nail, quickly turned his head and left.

The rules of the game stipulate that the referees can inspect the bait, and if there is any violation, they do have the right to make a penalty.

However, taking away the bait that the fishermen were using in the name of inspection was not stated in the rules. As long as Zhang Yang made it clear that it was not acceptable, Chen Guangzu absolutely could not do so.

However, as an old oilman, Chen Guangzu still has two brushes, and Zhang Yang can't take them here, which doesn't mean that the other fishermen also have this awareness.

After leaving Zhang Yang's place, Chen Guangzu went to Liuzi's side again, checked the bait pretendingly, grabbed a lump of bait, and left quickly.

When he arrived at the temporary judge's board room, Chen Guangzu took out the bait he got and started researching it with a few familiar colleagues.

The red bait ball looks a little like Q-bomb. It has a small specific gravity and a light taste. It smells a little fishy.

These referees themselves were also fishermen, but they hadn't seen such bait much before.

"Brothers, does anyone know what this is?" Chen Guangzu asked with the last bit of expectation.

"I've never seen it before. The specific gravity is not big, the taste is very light, and there is no small medicine added! I can't tell what it is!"

"I'll take a photo and ask my friends to see if anyone knows!" While speaking, another referee took a photo with his mobile phone and sent it to his friend.

After a lot of research, Chen Guangzu didn't find the answer, so he got anxious and stuffed the bait into his mouth.

For experienced fishing veterans, tasting bait is definitely not a rare operation. The human sense of taste can assist in analyzing the details of many baits, such as the smell of grains, the smell of animal protein, and the direction of large baits.

The small ball of bait obtained is soft and bouncy after entering the mouth, without the complex taste of commercial bait, but a umami taste similar to sashimi that dominates the tip of the tongue.

"What does it taste like?" a colleague asked curiously.

Chen Guangzu shook his head: "I can't taste it, it's a bit small, it feels like jelly, the taste is very light, very fresh!"

It’s because everyone has a fixed way of thinking. When tasting bait, the inherent thinking is to move closer to the conventional commercial bait. I never thought that this is the most natural taste of minced meat from live shrimp. Naturally, I can’t draw any reliable conclusion.

Chen Guangzu turned around and spat on the ground, then picked up water to rinse his mouth, seeing that the last fingertip-sized lump of bait in his hand hadn't moved, he took a piece of toilet paper, wrapped it up and put it in his pocket.

In the second game, after the little turmoil of checking the bait passed, Zhang Yang’s follow-up one-hour game was also very comfortable. The old slippery fish did not catch less.

When the second game ended at 10:30, Zhang Yang mixed fish with a weight of 37.3 kg, and he performed equally well.

After the two games in the morning, the fishing ground is temporarily closed, and the remaining two games will not continue until after 01:30 in the afternoon. In the spare time in the middle, fishermen can eat and have a simple rest.

Here Zhang Yang just came out of the competition area with the fishing box on his back, and the other teammates were already waiting for him when they came out.

Meng Fan waved to Zhang Yang from a long distance away, and the expression on his face reminded him that he was very happy.

"Tsk tsk, the actual combat effect of this bait is too good. It's amazing. It performed well in both games. If nothing else, it's a small score!" Meng Fan said happily.

Zhang Yang grinned: "Few people know about it, if three or two people in one pond use it, the effect will definitely be overbearing, but if everyone uses it, the effect will not be so miraculous!
Let's play like this for now, keep a low profile. In the last game, the referee had deliberately gone over to see my bait, and I didn't agree to take some away! "

"What? Take your bait?"

Although Meng Fan doesn't have much experience in competitions, he is not a rookie in the world. Analyzing the essence through the phenomenon shows that Zhang Yang's bait is effective and has been noticed by interested people.

"The referee can check it, but I definitely don't agree to take it away! There is no such statement in the competition and refereeing rules! If anyone can take other people's bait, then the game will not be messed up!" Zhang Yang said confidently.

The two were talking, and the sixth son also came out with his own fishing box on his back.

The first thing we said when we met was: "Brother Yang, the referee took a piece of bait from me during the last game!"

Hearing the news, Zhang Yang's heart skipped a beat, thinking it was bad!
(End of this chapter)