How did I become an old artist?

Chapter 84 The weather is perfect, let's have a fishing competition!
[A lot of people! 】

[Why are there so many people! 】

[Yeah, I thought it was a small competition at the village level! 】

[This reservoir is so big, it looks like a big game at first sight! 】

Netizens were talking about it.

Zhao Chen also looked into the distance.

The scene was too lively.

At this time, more than a dozen young people ran towards Zhao Chen.

"Brother Chen, we are your fans!"

"I heard that you are coming to fish, so we made a special trip here!"

The fans came over with excited faces and said to Zhao Chen.

"Hello." Zhao Chen replied politely.

"Today, there are many celebrities. We heard that a national first-level fishing master came, so many people came here admiringly." At this time, another fan said.

"National first-class fishing master?" Ma Jiang beside him became interested, "Is it a first-class competitive fishing master? This is a master."

"You understand, tell me." Zhao Chen said to him.

"The Huaxia Fishing Association divides the skills of fishing athletes into grades, quasi-third-level competitive fishing masters, quasi-second-level competitive fishing masters, quasi-first-level competitive fishing masters, then third-level competitive fishing masters, second-level competitive fishing masters, first-level competitive fishing masters, and extremely A rare super fishing master."

"These ratings don't mean that you have money or strength, but are screened out bit by bit every year."

"Through the ranking of the competition, a certain ranking is taken, and the corresponding title is awarded."

"So, all fishing athletes of any level are compared one game at a time, without any moisture."

"This person is definitely a master!"

Ma Jiang said happily.

The netizens in the live broadcast room also became interested when they heard the conversations of several people.

I thought it was an ordinary fishing competition, but this time a first-level fishing master was invited.

[There are only so many first-level fishing masters, who is here this time? 】

[I saw the battle over there just now, it seems to be Yang He. 】

[The brand-new white casual clothes, a white peaked cap, and the three assistants around him must be Yang He. 】

[Top fishermen are all local tyrants. They don't know how much money they have made from fishing competitions. They may be worth hundreds of millions! 】

[It's actually Yang He, he is really capable, he never expected to come to this reservoir to participate in this kind of competition this time! 】

The barrage also exploded.

Due to Yang He's participation, many powerful fishermen came from all over the world to sign up for this fishing competition.

The Sanlihe Reservoir is very large, and there are fishing positions every three meters along the shoreline, which can accommodate 120 people to participate in this competition.

It's really all over the mountains and plains.

"I heard you say there was a fishing competition the day before yesterday. I thought it was a small competition. I didn't expect there to be so many people."

"When I went to register, the applicants were already full, but I spent some money on fishing gear at that fishing tackle shop. The boss' nephew happened to be unable to go because of something, so he gave me his quota."

"Looking at it this way, I'm pretty lucky."

Zhao Chen said to Ma Jiang.

"To be honest, I didn't expect it either. I only knew that the winning No.1 would get ten times the weight of the fish, so I wanted to try my luck. Anyway, the registration fee is not expensive."

Ma Jiang also replied.

The registration fee for this competition is 500 yuan, and the fishing rod and bait are at their own expense, but only two types of fishing rods are allowed.

There are rewards for the top ten, and the fish caught by the rest cannot be taken away, and will be given to the winning players as prizes.

Total time is six hours.

There is one thing to say, for fishermen, it is very cost-effective to spend 500 yuan to fish for six hours in this kind of superb wild reservoir.

After all, fishing is a very expensive hobby, and the price of fishing in good fishing grounds is very expensive.

Then, Zhao Chen and Ma Jiang went to the judges of the competition to exchange for the qualification certificate, and then wore the qualification certificate around their necks.

Then draw lots to determine the fishing position.

Most people’s fishing positions are randomly determined, of course there are exceptions.

For example, Yang He, a first-level competitive fishing master, chose his fishing position by himself, and it is the most advantageous fishing position.

After all, he is a fishing master worth hundreds of millions, so some privileges are normal.

"Zhao Chen, what's your number?" Ma Jiang asked Zhao Chen after receiving his number plate.

"I am on the 27th, how about you?"

"86, it's quite far away. Fish well. If you don't make it into the top ten, you can't take a fish with you, so you can only enjoy it with your hands."

"try your best."

Not long after, all the contestants were ready, and the referee also checked everyone's fishing gear and bait. After confirming that there was no problem, the contestants took the fishing gear and went straight to their fishing positions.

[Brother Chen, come on! 】

【Master, catch them all! 】

[Official Kiln Porcelain Master vs. Level [-] Fishing Master, it's interesting! 】

[The comparison is fishing, not porcelain, Brother Chen is already very good if he can enter the top ten. 】

The barrage also exploded.

The heat in the live broadcast room is very high.

This scene is really beautiful.

Around the Sanlihe Reservoir, there are also some anchors broadcasting live.

Xiao Heibei followed Zhao Chen, and the organizer didn't say that dogs were not allowed, so the little guy obediently followed.

The 120 players who participated in the competition gathered here, and everyone gathered around the reservoir, with a distance of three meters from each other, looking quite imposing.

At this time, Zhao Chen accidentally discovered that the fishing master named Yang He was sitting next to him, number 26.

The location where Zhao Chen and Yang He are located is the best fishing spot in the reservoir.

In other words, it is easier to catch big fish here.

"Attention all anglers, attention all anglers, you can start making nests now, you can start making nests now!"

At this moment, the referee held a loudspeaker and yelled loudly at the crowd by the reservoir.

Hearing what the referee said, the fishermen immediately started to act.

Nest making is a preparatory process before fishing, which refers to the preparation of some bait, and the bait is sprinkled in the lake by hand throwing or making nest rods to attract fish to swim over and eat.

Zhao Chen took out the water basin, scooped some water in the reservoir, and then began to configure the bait for nesting.

His current fishing skills are very high, and it is very simple for him to configure bait.

The scene of the reservoir being photographed by the drone from above, and the scene of a group of fishermen making a nest together made the netizens in the live broadcast room very interesting.

Not long after, Zhao Chen prepared the bait, and then lightly sprinkled it on the lake not far away.

The bait fell on the lake and sank slowly.

"It's time to start fishing."

"Today is cloudy, the water surface is relatively dark, and the air pressure is relatively low, so there will be a lot of fish in the reservoir."

"Even some rare species of cave-dwelling fish that are difficult to catch will swim out to look for food."

"So, today is the best time to go fishing."

Zhao Chen said to the netizens in the live broadcast room.

Since the contestants are 3 meters apart from each other, if you pay attention to the volume, it will not affect other contestants.

Zhao Chen was also able to communicate normally with the netizens in the live broadcast room.

[Brother Chen, let's start! 】

[Would you like to open a market and guess that the master can catch dozens of catties of fish. 】

[I guess at least fifty catties or more! 】

[Fifty catties, that's an exaggeration! 】

[Six hours of competition time, with a two-hour break in between, it is really impossible to weigh fifty pounds! 】

The barrage in the live broadcast room was very lively.

The drone was flying high to take pictures. There were many spectators around the fishing competition, and many people were looking at the competition venue with binoculars.

This competition was sponsored by a top fishing tackle company. Yang He was a contract angler and image spokesperson of this fishing tackle company, so he came here.

The level of competition is high.

The competition started at ten o'clock, and it is now 09:30. The contestants are all sorting out their fishing gear.

Zhao Chen took out the fishing rod, and after tidying it up, he started to play with Xiao Heibei.

Little Heibei seemed to understand that what happened next was very important to Zhao Chen, so he lay quietly beside him.

Zhao Chen touched its small head, feeling extra relaxed.

Yang He glanced towards Zhao Chen.

It was the first time he saw a player who was still playing with a dog at a fishing competition.

Although there is no rule that dogs are not allowed, most players focus on the fishing competition and are generally not in the mood to focus on other things.

It can only be said that this young man's mentality is not generally good.

It was getting closer to ten o'clock.

The referee picked up the loudspeaker and shouted loudly:
"Attention all players, the competition has officially started, and you can put down the pole!"

"The first session lasts for two hours, please pay attention to the timing!"

After his voice fell, the fishermen started to move.

Zhao Chen also skillfully hung the bait on the hook, and then threw the fishing line steadily with a long throw.

(End of this chapter)