Go back to the past to be the fishing king

Chapter 73

Meng Xiangqiu greeted, and the grand occasion of all the fishermen throwing their nests collectively appeared again.

In the fishing field with a pole limit of 5.4 meters, the lead belt nest is much more difficult. Many fishing friends who have been playing with Zhang Yang have tried the lead belt several times and found it a bit difficult. In order not to lag behind others and affect the fish catch, they also threw it by hand Made a few balls.

Zhang Yang's side is still as stable as an old dog, and the lead belt is nested at a distance of seven or eight rods in front of him to make a nest. Then, while the steady double-hook triangle gun is pumping normally, he carefully observes the fishing of other fishing friends in the fishing ground. Condition.

Compared with the Youfang fishing ground, where the fish are released now and then started fishing, Mengcun releases the fish two days in advance, and the fish situation in the fishing ground is significantly different.

The first point has already been said before.

After entering the pond for a long time and adapting to the unfamiliar environment, the fish will gradually move inside instead of circling around the pond to patrol the pond.Short poles don't have an advantage.
Another point is that the fish that have initially adapted to fishing grounds are relatively evenly distributed, and it is not easy to gather large groups in a short period of time, but instead move in small groups of three to five.

This is very unfriendly to fishermen making nests to lure fish and snowballing after fish schools get up.

Zhang Yang has predictions about these situations, so he doesn't have too many nests with lead belts, and only uses three balls of egg-sized nests as a base, and the rest is to make up the nests frequently to lure fish.

Less than 5 minutes after starting fishing, people began to catch fish in the fishing ground.

Near the middle of the north bank, a middle-aged fisherman in his 40s was the first to catch the fish, holding the fishing rod with both hands, and the fish was buzzing under the water. Many people couldn't help their hearts beat faster when they heard this movement.

"Xiao Meng, what kind of fish are you releasing? It's too strong! I can't hold it!" The middle-aged man stretched his muscles and slid the fish, while interacting with Meng Xiangqiu happily.

"The fish released in advance should be stronger! Hebei Jian carp! The big ones are over three catties, and the small ones are two and a half catties! You are fast enough to fish!" Meng Xiangqiu replied with a cigarette in his mouth.

The strong strength is related to the fish's physical recovery in advance. Another reason is that the water in the pond is relatively deep, with a water depth of [-] meters, and the resistance after the fish is particularly large.

Soon, other fishermen caught fish one after another. The opening of the opening today is very good. After 10 minutes of fishing, at least seven or eight people have caught fish.

Except for the slightly fast mid-waist on the north bank, other positions have also been fished one after another. Zhang Yang paid attention to it, and basically there is no obvious phenomenon of eccentricity.

After Zhang Yang’s continuous triangular cannon frequency, there is gradually movement in the den, but he is not in a hurry to start fishing, but still maintains his previous fishing style of seeking stability, and the few fish that enter the den are raised slowly. Let's wait until the fish school grows stronger, and then attack people later.

In contrast, Han Qiang next door was a little impatient.

Six fist-sized bait balls were thrown into the dens, and then they started to rub the double hooks. The first shot was held for at least 5 minutes. There was a little movement, and a floating action with a little ink stains, and vigorously lifted the rod to stab the fish. The fish hit the slingshot and ran away.

"Fuck! The strength is so strong, it cut my thread! It's fun!"

Han Qiang ran away with the fish, instead of being annoyed, he was very excited. He grinned and glanced at Zhang Yang, put on a sub-line tied with a strong horse, and continued fishing.

Through his series of movements, Zhang Yang has a preliminary judgment on his skills.

It's just an amateur who hasn't started, and there is no threat to Zhang Yang.

Within 5 minutes, Han Qiang lifted the pole again.

After changing the sub-line made of strong horses, the second fish finally came up, but the waist strength of the pole was not enough, and it took seven or eight rounds to push the fish out of the water.

When the shot started, Han Qiang was very excited. He flicked the fish with careless hands. After hitting the target, he directly brought the net to the shore behind him, pressed the fish with his hand, and then roughly took off the hook.

Seeing this posture, Zhang Yang called him a good guy from the bottom of his heart.

The fishhook is also a barbed hook, and the visual inspection is at least eight or nine Iseni!

It may be that the fishing position is relatively close to the mid-waist oxygen machine. The fish mouth of No. 11 Han Qiang fishing position is good.In the next 10 minutes, Han Qiang caught three more fish one after another.

Less than half an hour after the shooting, four fish had already entered the guard, and the happy buddy hummed a little song.

Seeing that Zhang Yang hadn't fired, Han Qiang asked enthusiastically: "Dude! Did you see me? I have four of them, and you still haven't moved? Is the bait not right? You can't use mine!"

Faced with this kind of kind inquiry, Zhang Yang grinned: "No, I don't catch a lot of fish, so I'm going to be a little slower in gathering fish! You can catch yours, don't worry about me!"

"When you catch this fish, you can't feel sorry for Wozi! I have opened a lot of baits, and if you need to speak up, don't be polite to me!" Han Qiang said very openly.

"Okay, I'll get it from you if I need it!" Zhang Yang nodded, and continued to change bait and throw the pole.

"We ordinary people, I'm so happy today! Today... come up to me!"

Han Qiang was humming a little song, and saw the float made a movement again, and raised the pole again to stab the fish with a big swing, and hit again!
But this time, there was no good luck like before. After the hit, the underwater fish suddenly exerted force and pulled down the fishing rod that was about to be raised.

Whoosh!The fishing rod in Han Qiang's hand rebounded uncontrollably.

This guy looked up and down a few times, his head was a little confused.

The strength of the strong horse sub-thread is too strong. After exceeding the strength of the big thread, the big thread is directly broken.

Zhang Yang glanced sideways and found that the location where the big thread was broken was also quite interesting. The eight-character ring of the lead leather seat at the bottom and even the severely worn part near the floating seat were not broken, but it happened to be broken at the place slightly below the braid. up.

This is all right, the float, the whole big line, and the fish on the big line are all lost!

"Damn! Cut the big line! Damn, the No. [-] big line can also be cut!" Han Qiang complained, put down the pole, got up and rummaged in the fishing box for a spare.

"The big thread you made yourself? Under normal circumstances, if you tie a reasonable big thread, it will basically not break at the end of the pole!" Zhang Yang couldn't hold back, and reminded him.

If it were a completely unfamiliar fishing friend, Zhang Yang would definitely not talk nonsense. Just now this buddy was quite open-minded. Zhang Yang felt that this person should be easy to get along with, so he kindly reminded him.

"I don't know. I bought it from our local fishing tackle shop. It cost ten yuan a pair, and two yuan a meter!"

While talking, Han Qiang found another pair of spare large lines from the fishing box, quickly replaced them and started working again.

But this guy doesn't know if it's because of the good luck of the fish, it's a bit unlucky to cause joy to be sad.

Re-adjusted a new pair of floating fish, the first fish was cut again, still from the knotted position of the rod head.

Now, the two big lines and two floats have entered the pond, and the rhythm of snatching fish has been fatally affected again and again.

"What the fuck, it's crazy today! I'm a new line that hasn't been launched yet! Why did I cut it again!" Han Qiang also got angry.

(End of this chapter)