Go back to the past to be the fishing king

Chapter 339 Lone Wolf
"Zhang Yang... what the hell! What the hell!"

The fishing friends on the other side felt very familiar after hearing the name, but they couldn't get it right for a while. After a pause of less than two seconds, they slapped their heads suddenly and frantically got up.

Zhang Yang grinned: "You don't need to be so excited! I'm not a big star, so I don't need to be so excited!"

"Who says you are not a big star! In the fishing circle, you are definitely a big star level! I said that looking at you feels a little familiar! It can be regarded as seeing a real person!

I watched the fishing video update on your official account a few years ago!

But in the past two years, it seems that you have shown up less and less!Basically, Wang Yan and the others are filming. Although the content is also very exciting, but there are those things back and forth, which is somewhat aesthetically fatigued! "

"Indeed, the video update on the official account is mainly done by Brother Yan and his team.

I live a little more in Kuaishou, about three to four times a week, sometimes fishing at the base or fishing grounds, and more often, indoors, bragging and chatting with fishing friends!Compare Buddhism. "

"Ooo! So that's the case! I'll follow your account later!"

"Okay!" Zhang Yang smiled and nodded.

The conversation between this fishing friend on the two sides and Zhang Yang seemed quite ordinary, it was just like other fishing friends before, he recognized Zhang Yang and communicated briefly.

But in Zhang Yang's ears, he noticed a problem that he attached great importance to.

The fishing friends on both sides said that although the content of the updated Heikeng Jianghu video taken by Wang Yan and the others is very exciting, it is more or less the same.

Under normal circumstances, it would be difficult for Zhang Yang to hear such sharp comments, but now that he heard them by chance, he still attaches great importance to them.

The column of Heikeng Jianghu is Zhang Yang’s plagiarized program of Gao Feishi’s column group in his previous life. Speaking of which, he is one of the core businesses of Zhang Yang’s fortune. The first batch of fan base, slowly develop and grow.

Heikeng Jianghu is now in its third season, and all the tricks that can be imagined, such as fish love, must be filmed. Some viewers have reported that they are the same, and they really exist, and it is time to do other tricks.

Just as Zhang Yang was thinking about this problem while he was sorting out his fishing line with his head down, the referee and the staff came to Zhang Yang with an electronic scale.

Statistical fish are weighed from both ends one by one, Zhang Yang sits on the side and bears the brunt of it, the first one is to weigh him.

"Hey! Dude is lucky in this round, you got a big side!" The staff member in charge of weighing the fish recognized Zhang Yang, nodded kindly and greeted him.

"Hey, who doesn't eat dumplings during the Chinese New Year! Fortunately, I caught up with it, and for the first time, I also have a big fish. This one is really fun!" Zhang Yang replied with a smile.

"Come on, pick up the fish guard! Weigh and count results!"

Zhang Yang nodded: "Okay, but it might be a bit difficult for me to lift it up alone! Help me?"

"How much did you catch? You can't lift it by yourself? Don't tease me on purpose!" Hearing Zhang Yang's offer to hold his hand, the young man thought he was joking with him.

Zhang Yang shook his head: "Really! Why are you kidding me! The weighing of the fish is such a serious part! There are so many fish in the big side, and there is no stopping for a while!"

"Okay then, I'll give you a hand!"

The young man came up to him, Zhang Yang put away the fishing box and the competition pole, and handed half of the fish guard to the young man.

The two of them grasped the position under the lining cloth of the fish guard, and pulled it up together. After a lot of effort, they finally lifted the underwater fish guard up.

With a 40 cm diameter fish guard, Zhang Yang caught a full grid of fish, which was at least [-] catties by visual estimation.

Needless to say, at this juncture, the disadvantages of competitive fish protection are revealed.
With so many fish, if you change to a black pit household made of Dalima viscose, Zhang Yang can easily lift the fish up by holding the fish mouth guard firmly by himself.

However, because each section of the competitive fish guard has a metal frame, while providing support for the fishing net, it will also affect the overall force when it is lifted.

It is obviously a genuine brand fish guard with good workmanship, but the metal frame has been slightly deformed when it is carried ashore with a hundred catties of fish.

"Yes, I have caught so much! This pond is mixed with slow fish! You are too good!"

Seeing a whole grid of fish caught, the young man in charge of weighing the fish was completely shocked.

Under the current normal fish situation in the pond, it is considered a very good result to be able to get thirty to forty catties in an hour of competition.

When counting the fish catch in the last game, even if it was the big side, they only caught less than [-] catties of fish. They have easily crushed the others and scored a point in the group.

Now this is a good match, Zhang Yang directly fished a grid, no need to say the catch, he knows that this match is safe.

"Lucky enough to catch up! Hurry up and weigh, there are too many fish, and they will die after a long time!" Zhang Yang continued to urge.

"Okay! Come on, hold on to the basket!"

The young man picked up the fish guard very skillfully, and then used the handle on the back to pour the fish in the fish guard into the weighing basket.

The six-pound weighing basket was almost [-]% full, and the two of them put it on the electronic scale together.

109.3 pounds!
It's over a hundred, and even the skinny total score is just a little bit over a hundred and one!This data can be caught in the slow fish polyculture pond, no one dares to say, but no one before is sure.

"Amazing! Even in the mixed-breeding competition, I have never seen anyone surpass a hundred! You are the first!"

"Hey! It's a fluke, a fluke! It's normal to get the signature, right? Come on, please borrow a pen!" Zhang Yang smiled and looked at the referee who had been standing by and didn't answer.

"The fish was caught well!" The chubby round-faced referee also nodded, and handed over the carbon pen.

Zhang Yang neatly signed his name on the back of the result and handed it back to the other party. After that, he greeted the fishing friends on both sides, carried the fishing box on his back, picked up the equipment and walked towards the exit.

When Zhang Yang was far away, the young man who weighed the fish said to his master: "Master, I said that he has very good fishing skills! You still don't believe it, he caught nearly 110 catties in one hour of mixed breeding! I'm not afraid of your jokes, I spent money to play black pits, and I have never caught such a result!"

"Well, the fishing is really good! This time, you are the one to judge!"

"hey-hey!"

In the master-student relationship, the chubby master, who has always been quite majestic, was subdued for the first time in front of his apprentice because of publicity. As the old saying goes, it is a crime to disobey the superior.

……

Besides, Zhang Yang walked out of the arena humming a little song with his fishing box on his back. After finishing the two games in the afternoon, today's four games are completely over!There are two other competitions tomorrow.

After walking out of the arena, Zhang Yang walked towards the parking lot with the fishing box on his back.

The first one weighed the fish, so most of the fishermen came out when they came out. Zhang Yang opened the trunk of his chariot and packed all the fishing tackle and equipment in it.

After loading the equipment into the car, he saw Han Mocheng strolling towards Zhang Yang with a bag of ice cream again.

"Master Zhang, how is the fishing this afternoon? Come, eat an ice cream to relieve the heat!" Han Mocheng raised his hand and handed Zhang Yang an Yili for four circles.

The weather was indeed a little hot, and Han Mocheng was considered an acquaintance and friend, so Zhang Yang took the ice cream, unwrapped it and ate it.

"The fishing in the afternoon was not bad, and the second mixed fish was over [-]!" Zhang Yang said truthfully.

"How much... how much? Are you making an international joke! In an hour of competition, the mixed breeding has broken a hundred? Brother, are you kidding me?"

Han Mocheng is also a veteran of the mixed arena, and he still has a cognitive concept of the mixed fish situation and the normal game fish situation and fish catch range.

Not to mention that the density of fish in the pond is not so high, even if there are so many fish platoons waiting to be hooked, it is still a very difficult task to catch more than 100 catties of fish in an hour.

This is an exaggerated requirement for fishermen's basic skills. Anyway, Han Mocheng knew that if he killed himself, he would not be able to catch so many fish.

"I smoked a Dongdabian! I didn't make a few shots, and the fish was boiling! I saw that the fish situation was better than expected, so I simply changed to a thick hook and a big line, and went straight to the fly! I put it on the gear Needle, return to fish soon!"

"Damn it, you're holding a polyculture pond for the Fishing King Cup qualifiers, and you're playing it like a black hole! Isn't this too overbearing?"

"There's nothing you can do about your ass, who doesn't eat dumplings during the Chinese New Year! They're all carp kidnappers weighing more than half a catty. They're so big, they're just right for flying!"

"I've learned flying kowtowing by watching videos, but I feel that in competitive competitions, this thing is more like a dragon-slaying skill. I haven't encountered a fish that can fly kowtow once in 800 years!" Han Mocheng said with emotion.

"If you don't meet it, you don't need it. If you meet it, you will get points! I also got the big edge and tried the fish mouth. I was very irritable, so I arranged it!
By the way, after talking so much, I haven't asked you yet, how is your game fishing today? "

When Han Mocheng was asked about his grades, he scratched his head irritably: "Don't mention it! The fishing position and fish situation are good, but I screwed up and didn't catch well!

After a long time, I haven't practiced continuously to maintain the feel. When the fish is in good condition, I make various mistakes!

I estimate that after playing four games today, I can get [-] to [-] points. I'm exhausted!It is possible to score even bigger! "

The Taiwanese fishing competition uses a small score system. The smaller the score, the higher the ranking, and the larger the score, the lower the ranking.

After four games, it is estimated that if you accumulate [-] to [-] points, although it is not considered a top result, it is still considered to be in the top echelon. If you perform well in the next four games, you can theoretically enter the top ten and get Chance of a ticket to the final.

"Fifteen to twenty points, there is still a chance! Did you act alone, or did you come to the competition with your friends?" Zhang Yang casually asked a more sensitive topic.

"Me? Lone wolf, yourself!"

"Uh, you didn't bring your friends with you? It seems that you have strong social skills. You shouldn't be a lone ranger!" Zhang Yang was a little surprised, and looked a little surprised at Han Mocheng's eyes.

When asked this question, the subtle expression on Han Mocheng's face froze slightly, but he concealed it well.

"This topic is a bit sensitive, can we not talk about it?" Han Mocheng raised the ice cream in his hand, said while biting a big gap.

"Haha, this topic is so sensitive! Okay, let's not talk about it!"

Seeing that the other party didn't want to bring it up, Zhang Yang didn't ask any more questions, so the topic was over.

Why is this topic more sensitive? In competitive platform fishing competitions, lone wolf fishermen are a very special existence. They don’t have a team and go alone. They rely on their own judgment of fish conditions to compete with other fishermen. Compete for results.

With a team together, at least it is much more convenient to analyze and exchange fish situation information. The lone wolf can only rely on himself. Based on this situation, the lone wolf is born with a huge disadvantage in intelligence, and the possibility of being able to get ahead is very slim.

From Zhang Yang's point of view, Han Mocheng's economic conditions must be good for driving the mainland tour to engage in competitive competitions. In addition, he is also a player who can handle things well.

Logically speaking, a person like him would never lack friends.Even if you can't get along or get a name occasionally, if you are asked by Zhang Yang, you should answer casually instead of saying that the topic is sensitive.

Zhang Yang's irresponsible guess is that Han Mocheng should have a past that he doesn't want to mention when it comes to chasing game fishing.

"How about this, you will hang out with our team for the next four games! The bait and medicine, the fish situation and so on, can give you some reference!" Zhang Yang couldn't hold back, and still gave Han Mocheng a positive invitation.

Inviting Han Mocheng to hang out with him, in fact, Zhang Yang didn't have any appeals, he just recognized Han Mocheng, and he wanted to make up for it.

"This...is not appropriate, is it?"

Han Mocheng was taken aback for a moment, hesitating a little when he spoke.

"There's nothing inappropriate about this! Our team has the final say, and it's appropriate if I say it's appropriate!" Zhang Yang curled his lips and said domineering words in a teasing tone.

"Okay, let's mix it together!" Han Mocheng hesitated for a second, but still agreed after gritting his teeth.

The two of them were eating ice cream and chatting, and Wang Yan and the others came back after a stroll.

Except for Xiao Bao's still complexion, everyone else looked quite relaxed on the whole.

After all, it is a regional finalist competition. Although there are masters, the overall technical strength must be much worse than that of the national competition.

Zhang Yang led a team of people, either veterans in the black pit, or competitive rookies who have undergone systematic training. With Zhang Yang helping to analyze the fish situation, and even assisting in opening bait and adding medicine, it is no problem to achieve normal technical performance .

The only exception is Xiaobao, who has not yet passed the novice period. Although this time the game followed, but it is completely a role of soy sauce. The possibility of being shortlisted is almost gone.

"Okay, everyone is here. Before I go back, I'll make an announcement! In tomorrow's game, Xiao Han will be with our team for the time being! Everyone give us some enthusiasm!"

Seeing that everyone was present, Zhang Yang announced the decision in front of Han Mocheng.

"Of course you are welcome! Welcome Master Han to come and guide us!"

"Hey, welcome, welcome, warm welcome!" Liu Zi was a little annoyed, even waving his arms and twisting his buttocks.

Han Mocheng took a look at everyone's performance, and his face was slightly moved: "Thank you! Thank you everyone! Come, eat ice cream! If it's not enough, I'll buy it again!!"

The game on the first day was over, and Zhang Yang had an ice cream in his mouth. How could everyone have so many scruples, so they grabbed it without any hesitation.

A group of old men are playing and fighting, and it seems that the team atmosphere is very good.

At this moment, a somewhat unfamiliar voice came from not far behind Zhang Yang.

"Gao Zhi'er was found so quickly? Tsk tsk, Young Master Han is a good planner!"

(End of this chapter)