Go back to the past to be the fishing king

Chapter 445 16 into 8, the first game, start the war

The special guest Yu Wensheng, who was also preparing for the start of the broadcast, noticed that the expression of his partner Sun Yi was not right, put down the information in his hand and looked up and asked: "Xiao Sun, is there any problem with the information? Look at your brows It's all wrinkled!"

The host and commentators look glamorous in front of the camera, but they actually need to do their homework in advance, just like football and basketball commentators, at least they must have a certain understanding of the players on the field, and they can be called top commentators , and has a different understanding of certain athletes than ordinary people.

Yu Wensheng thought that Sun Yi had met a fisherman he didn't understand at all.

A look of panic flashed across Sun Yi's face for an instant, but she subtly concealed it in a flash.

"Oh, it's okay! I was looking for the list of fishermen on Tianyuan, but I couldn't find anyone except Huang Zheng! It's a little accident!" Sun Yi made up a random reason and responded vaguely.

After hearing Sun Yi's answer, Yu Wensheng nodded slightly, and replied like a few treasures: "Are you thinking about this here? It's a simple matter. The main force on Tianyuan's side has basically won the first few races. The shortlisted results have been reached, and there are still a few Masters Invitational Tournaments on the China Fishing Association, and there is a bit of a collision with the FTT, so I didn't participate in the competition!

I don't think it's necessary to come all of them. In the top sixteen, Huang Zheng is basically enough. There are not many veteran top fishermen in this issue! "

"Oh, so that's the case! Teacher Yu knows more about things in the circle!
By the way, Zhang Yang, who is temporarily ranked number one, are you familiar with him?Among those big teams, I don't remember this person!Which master? "

Sun Yi subconsciously turned his attention to Zhang Yang again, and there happened to be a know-it-all next to him. Sun Yi wanted to know what level of player Zhang Yang was in the circle through Yu Wensheng's mouth.

"Zhang Yang?" Hearing this name, Yu Wensheng was taken aback for a moment, picked up the top 16 list of the temporary comprehensive ranking, glanced at it, and said with some doubts: "This is a young fisherman! If I remember correctly, It shouldn’t be from those big teams! Wait, I’ll check the information!”

While speaking, Yu Wensheng lowered his head and fiddled with his mobile phone. After a while, he really got a lot of information.

"I found it. I said that the name sounds a bit familiar! The last eight rounds of the Guangwei Fishing King Cup qualifier was the result of Zhang Yang's fishing! This fisherman has his own fishing tackle company, but he is mixed with the competitive circle. It's not too deep, but judging from the records of the previous competitions, the technique is quite mature, and he is a folk master!"

"Aoao, so that's the case! Thank you Teacher Yu for clarifying the confusion!" Sun Yi nodded again and again, no longer entangled in this topic.

The summary Yu Wensheng gave to Zhang Yang is actually quite appropriate. Zhang Yang is neither a fishing master, nor has he won any top honors. If you have to define his personality, the word folk master is really suitable for him. !

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"Ah!!" At this moment, Zhang Yang, who was waiting for the lottery outside the entrance, suddenly felt his nose itchy and sneezed firmly.

"Attention all participating anglers, a new round of lottery has begun, please enter in an orderly manner according to your seat number!"

Following the staff's reminder, everyone waiting for the competition immediately took out their mobile phones to log in to the lottery applet, and quickly clicked the lottery button.

Group B No. 02

A number jumped out, and after Zhang Yang took a look, he began to look around in the target fish's competition area, trying to find the location of Group B.

After reaching the top 16, the fishing position factor has basically not had much influence. The 16-to-[-] competition, as mentioned earlier, adopts a double-elimination knockout match.

A group of four, two-to-two PK, a total of three games, each game is divided into two quarters, each game is only three 10 minutes, a single quarter is 15 minutes, and there is a 5-minute rest period for adjustments in the middle.

After the double-elimination, the top eight will be determined. The anglers who qualify for the top eight will then be divided into two groups to determine the top four. On the whole, the schedule for the afternoon competition is relatively tight.

"Brother Yang, which group did you draw? I'm in Group A!" Meng Fan raised his head and asked.

"I'm in Group D!" Han Mocheng also revealed his lottery group.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm lucky, I'm in Group B, we're all separated, we're not together!"

Zhang Yang was very happy to hear the information about the two brothers' lottery grouping. At least the groups were not divided into the same group. In this way, before entering the top 8, their own players could temporarily avoid cannibalism and be eliminated.

"It's time to enter the arena, come on! Let's try to join forces in the quarterfinals!" Meng Fan clenched his fists and said.

"Yes, come on! Play hard and try to be on TV!" Han Mocheng also encouraged.

"Let's go!" Zhang Yang nodded, and walked towards the entrance with the fishing box on his back.

Before coming in, Zhang Yang had already observed where Group B was.

Located on the east side of the south bank of the fish pond No. [-], there are four individually drawn fishing positions, two groups of about three meters next to each other, and the distance between the two groups is separated by two fishing positions. That being said, the location is pretty loose.

Zhang Yang found his first fishing position No. 02, put down the fishing box, and immediately started to prepare for the game.

"Hello, I met you earlier! You are so public!"

Just as Zhang Yang was squatting to fetch water and was about to open the bait, a familiar face walked up to the No. 01 fishing spot and waved to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang looked up at the other party, with a polite smile on his face.

The fisherman who pk with him in the first round was not Shanzhu, Xu Ting who came with Huashi and Wang Chao.

Xu Ting is 31 years old this year. In terms of age and seniority, he is older than Zhang Yang, but when he is outside, Hua's fishermen are very kind and polite, not as domineering as Tian Yuan.

"Hello, Mr. Xu! I'm a bit unlucky, and I'm in a group with you!" Zhang Yang greeted hurriedly, with an unusually humble tone.

"Don't do this with me! At present, the total results of the previous competitions are summarized, and you are temporarily ranked first and far ahead!" Xu Ting smiled and pierced through Zhang Yang's politeness.

"Hey hey, it's just luck! Don't think too much about it!"

"Haha..." Xu Ting laughed and didn't continue to answer.

After entering the arena, there is 10 minutes of preparation time before the start of the game. Before all the preparations are completed, neither of them is going to waste their attention by chatting.

After all, they are all old foxes, and it is difficult to influence the other party by talking about this kind of operation.

In order to deal with the next pk fish situation, Zhang Yang is still fully prepared.

A combination of fishy-flavored fast fish with No. [-] and [-] steel eggs, with moderate specific gravity and good condition.The main target is slightly small fish, which are relatively sensitive to taste.

The other portion, No. [-] was halved, and a little crushed crucian carp and crucian carp were added. The overall bait taste was slightly lighter, but the state bait was added enough, the specific gravity was very light, and the residue in the water was relatively small. Small, suitable for those who are not very honest.

After the two types of bait were ready, Zhang Yang fine-tuned a series of preparatory work, such as float adjustment and fishing and water depth finding, etc. It took about 5 minutes to complete all the preparatory work.

Xu Ting, who was next to him, also finished all the preparations with his front and rear feet. Seeing Zhang Yang who was waiting for the start of the match, Xu Ting couldn't help but said, "Yes, Zhang Yang, your hands and feet are quick enough!"

"It's not bad, Mr. Xu, you are also very fast!"

"I heard from Wang Chao that you are very good at fishing and mixed breeding. I don't know how this fish is like? I don't usually have a chance to compete with you. By the way, don't you usually come out to catch the national competition?"

Zhang Yang shook his head: "The company has a lot of trivial matters, and I don't think much of the name of the fishing master, so I didn't chase after it. Our company's competitive team chased them for a while, so it should be Spend some money to pay tuition!"

"So, you don't have any demands on master points?"

"Well, that's right! If you can give some points, it's fine, if you don't give it, you don't force it! If it can be discounted, it will be discounted as a bonus, the best!"

"Hahaha! You..."

Both of them are very polite, so the atmosphere of chatting is quite harmonious. Although they are competitors in the same field, they are very polite to each other in communication.

After chatting a little more, the 10-minute preparation time was over, the referee greeted, and the first half of the first quarter in the afternoon officially started!
The moment they heard the beginning, Zhang Yang and Brother Xu Ting raised their poles and threw the fishing group into the den almost at the same time.

There is a game in half an hour and a quarter of 15 minutes, so Zhang Yang and Xu Ting's philosophy is very clear.

It is unrealistic to make nests to lure fish and manage nests. From the first shot, it is necessary to catch the mouth and grab fish as much as possible.

Under this tactical appeal, the bait ball of Zhang Yang’s double hook bait is slightly larger, and the first one used is the No. [-] and No. [-] plus steel egg formula combination for robbing fish.

The fish affection among the target fish is far stronger than Zhang Yang's prediction.

When the float entered the water for the first time, it made an obvious bait-eating action as soon as it turned over.

Puff puff

After three consecutive small half-eyes paused, Zhang Yang decisively lifted the pole to stab the fish.

Empty gun!
Originally, he felt that he was sure to grab the shot, but the gun was empty. Zhang Yang was slightly taken aback, and realized that the game was far from being as simple as he thought.

The consecutive next bouts of drifting turned out to be empty guns. In the target fish competition area of ​​this pond, the special meow is not raw fish.

Realizing that the fish in the pond were slippery fish, Zhang Yang decisively replaced the second spare bait with a slightly weaker taste but in better condition on the second shot.

When it comes to fishing old slippery fish in competitive ponds, Zhang Yang has very rich experience. If the taste is small and the condition is good, the success rate of catching the fish will be greatly improved.

Sure enough, after changing the bait with a slightly lighter taste, the second rod entered the water again. Although the floating movement of the float was a little less, after turning over, it began to slowly descend, but at a position about ten centimeters away from the bottom, it still gave a slight Pause and half-eye sliding action.

Lift the pole and stab the fish!Hit!
The force was transmitted to the line group and the fishing rod through the tip of the hook, and finally fed back to Zhang Yang's hand. He lifted the fishing rod steadily, and flew the first fish out of the water and flew straight in front of him.

This is a gibel crucian carp that is less than two or two. It is not big, and its fur is quite beautiful, but its body is obviously because it lacks enough food in the pond, and its overall body is slightly thin.

Zhang Yang gently caught the flying fish with his left hand, and deliberately glanced at the position where the hook was hanging when he unhooked it.

The No. 10 sleeve hook is hung at the [-] o'clock position slightly off the fish's mouth. It is not a straight mouth, but the penetration depth is reasonable.

Taking a look at the position of the hook, Zhang Yang knew that he had paused a little bit, the fish was catching well, but the timing of the catch was half a beat behind.

On the next shot, Zhang Yang decisively pulled the bait, and consciously fine-tuned the size of the double-hook bait ball through the bait pulling technique. The bait ball was slightly smaller when the fish was hooked down, and the bait ball was slightly larger when the fish was hooked. Some, looser.

After fine-tuning, Zhang Yang threw the fishing group into the water in front of him again.

Just when Zhang Yang's first fish entered the guard, Xu Ting, who was next to him, also hit the first fish. The rhythm of the two brothers' competition at the beginning was relatively stalemate, and they were basically in a state of chasing each other and not giving in to each other.

The first few minutes after starting fishing is the stage that tests a fisherman's comprehensive ability the most. What is the fish situation in the pond, what is the most suitable fishing method to catch the fish, how to catch the fish, How to analyze the height of the fish layer, etc., all need to be judged by a qualified fisherman in a short time.

Zhang Yang is an expert at this, and Xu Ting next to him is not a rookie. After quickly finding out the situation of the fish, he started a high-intensity confrontation with the fish.

Just when eight groups of fishermen in twos and twos started to compete against each other on the field, the game commentary on the commentary station and the live broadcast on the TV station also officially started.

Sun Yi, in formal attire, sat with Yu Wensheng in front of the commentary stage, talking to the camera.

Sun Yi: "Dear viewers and friends, hello everyone! Welcome to the site of the 2017 Huashi Cup ftt Quancheng Station 16-in-8 competition hosted by Happy Fishing and the China Fishing Sports Association and organized by Quancheng Tianyu Fishing Center!

I am Sun Yi, the host of Happy Fishing, and next to me is Mr. Yu Wensheng, a senior fishing commentator. Today, the two of us will explain the game to everyone! "

Yu Wensheng: "Hi everyone, I'm Yu Wensheng! It's a great honor to be invited to participate in this game commentary!

There are still a lot of top players in competitions of this level of FTT. After yesterday's intense competition, it is no exaggeration to say that those who can enter the top 16 are all fishing masters from all over the country! "

Sun Yi: "Yes, the FTT qualifiers have already played two stops this year. It can be described as a fight between gods. Almost all the fishing masters in the Taiwan fishing circle today are attracted by the competition, so the level of the competition is very high. It's pretty high!"

Yu Wensheng: "When it comes to the participating fishing masters, I paid special attention to it before the broadcast started. This time, there are quite a few masters in the Quancheng competition!

Now, I would like to trouble the director to cut the scene of scene No. [-]. Wang Chao, Hua's head fisherman, is currently engaged in a fierce PK with Liu Wenbo. Let's see how the two of them are fighting at the moment! "

In the live broadcast, it immediately appeared below the main perspective in the form of sub-shots.

In the camera, both Wang Chao and Liu Wenbo are in a state of high concentration and are engaged in a fierce competition.

(End of this chapter)