Go back to the past to be the fishing king

Chapter 512 Unfounded Intuition

After another 5 minutes, the small floating movements began to increase again.This kind of small vaginal movement occurs every ten seconds, and the movement range is relatively small, but it has already provided enough information for Zhang Yang.

Because of the relationship between the double-lead fishing method and the twin lines lying on the bottom, the floating response is relatively slow. This kind of small movements are frequent.

The big fish in the water frantically swallow the scattered snail meat and snails with their mouths like a vacuum cleaner. Because of the relatively strong suction, every time they swallow and puff will stimulate the surrounding water flow. These small vaginal movements are produced in this way.

Zhang Yang has already entered the ready state at this moment, waiting for the underwater fish to eat the bait on his double hooks, and then he can kill with one blow.

However, the idea is very full, and the reality is very skinny. After experiencing at least four or five intermittent cloud drifts, the den has returned to a calm state.

The expected big fish did not come, but the sound of the waves remained the same.

In the first 5 minutes, Zhang Yang was so anxious that he didn't dare to breathe, but suddenly there was no movement, which made him a little uncomfortable, let alone the group of friends behind him.

"Why is there no movement, boss!" Old Wu was the first one who couldn't help asking.

Zhang Yang glanced around the buoy and shook his head helplessly: "It's hard to say, a big guy should have entered the nest just now, but for some reason, he didn't eat our bait!"

"Are you sure it's a big fish? Could it be a small fish pecking blindly in the nest, and the floating action doesn't look serious!" Xiaowei, who was holding her cheeks next to her, couldn't help but also participated in the discussion.

Zhang Yang smashed his teeth and said, "It's hard to say what's going on! Try changing the bait again!"

While speaking, Zhang Yang slowly picked up the fishing rod, and then calmly glanced at the bait on the hook.

The corn is intact, and the screw is still alive. It seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

But just a second before Zhang Yang was about to throw the pole into the water again, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his head.

The fishing rod, which had been raised high, was not thrown out, but came to a sudden stop and stopped quickly.

Zhang Yang put down the pole in his hand, then frowned and glanced at the tip of the hook exposed on the double hook bait.

Is there a possibility that this kind of old and cunning big fish is smarter and can find and recognize the hook tip on the bait?
This kind of thing is difficult to analyze and verify through actual combat, but Zhang Yang has an inexplicable intuition, which may have something to do with this detail.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang readjusted the baiting status of the double hooks.

The corn grains are directly stuck sideways on the hook tip to completely bury the entire hook tip, and the tip is not exposed at all.

The snail on the other hook was even more unlucky. Zhang Yang directly used the hook to plunge into the snail meat under the top cover roughly.

After Zhang Yang's camouflage, the two baits hid the tip of the hook tightly, without any leakage.

After making the adjustments, Zhang Yang opened the fishing box for the second time and took out the extract that Yu Dong made from it, and dripped a drop on each of the bait, which was very precious.

After all the procedures are completed, the upper arm is raised to drive the forearm, the wrist is flicked, and the fishing group easily throws the pole into the water, and the landing point changes to another direction, basically at the edge of the inner nest where the nest is closest to the fisherman.

"What kind of operation is this, boss!!" Lao Wu was a little confused by Zhang Yang's series of small actions, and he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd.

Zhang Yang grinned: "It's an unfounded intuition, it's nothing more than a dead horse as a living horse doctor! Try it out!"

Next, another ten minutes of waiting.

After such a long time, the sky gradually darkened.

According to Zhang Yang's previous time plan, in fact, everyone should be ready to finish at this point.

But Zhang Yang didn't mention it, and no one urged anyone, including Xiao Wei, everyone was in a very patient state.

Just when the last twilight of sunset glow on the horizon was about to disappear, the opportunity came.

Seeing the buoy that didn't respond in the last second, he gave a three-eyed super big pause very abruptly.

One mouthful, one mouthful, and the four eyes floating on the water surface left only a little red head.

Before Zhang Yang could react, the second mouthful was completely black and white.

"I've caught you!" Zhang Yang snorted, counting one, two, three silently in his heart, and after a half-beat slow, he decisively raised his pole to stab the fish!

"Ugh..."

The low-frequency vibration sound caused by the deformation and force of the fishing line and pole came, and everyone's blood was ignited at this moment.

Zhang Yang succeeded in stabbing the fish, but felt that the underwater hook seemed to be hanging on the earth, which was extremely heavy.

The next second, the fish in the water began to move slowly like an old cow plowing the field, and Zhang Yang's face suddenly changed.

"Giant! Big guy!!" Zhang Yang snorted, quickly hugged the pole, and moved towards the side where the big fish was swimming.

The big guy that was caught did not plunge into the middle of the reservoir, but swam to one side the moment he was hooked, which gave Zhang Yang a little room to maneuver.

I saw him moving small steps very quickly, and then quickly adjusted the angle of force on the fishing rod, for fear of accidentally tug-of-war and running fish.

Just like that, he trotted towards the left for at least a dozen steps, and finally stopped.

The first forward rush of the big fish after being hooked was slowed down, and the swimming speed slowed down significantly.

Zhang Yang said very calmly with firm eyes: "Put back all the odds and ends on the shore! I'll try to see if I can have a fight with this big guy without missing the rope!"

As the backbone of the team, Zhang Yang spoke up, and everyone except the photographer started to move. Even the fishing box where Zhang Yang was sitting was carried far away, for fear of hindering Zhang Yang's footsteps when he made a second effort.

Let's go back to the big guy underwater. After a short forward rush, his speed slowed down, and he started to swim underwater in an unhurried manner.

When the body shape reaches a certain level, every move is full of pressure.Zhang Yang tightly held the fishing rod with both hands, trying his best to fight against the big guys underwater.

The muffled low-frequency muffled sound has never stopped since the pole was started, and even now everyone feels a little numb.

Taking advantage of the honest state of the big fish underwater, Zhang Yang has been looking for opportunities to accumulate strength.

What is accumulating strength?To put it bluntly, it is very simple, not to be lazy or relax, but to consciously control the state of the fish. While ensuring the stability of the big fish, Zhang Yang has been secretly retreating.

Take a step back when you have a chance, and take another step back when you have a chance, relying on such a little bit of movement, Zhang Yang counted from the shore, and slowly retreated a distance of more than ten steps.

"I rub Temeow, the strength is really great! Huh...huh..."

After less than 10 minutes of confrontation, Zhang Yang had already started to breathe heavily.

(End of this chapter)