How did I become an old artist?

Chapter 87 Good luck descends from the sky, it can't be stopped at all!
In the afternoon, the dark clouds cleared and the sun shone brightly.

Zhao Chen put on a straw hat and continued fishing by the reservoir.

Heibei rested in his shadow, which was cooler.

When the weather is fine, the difficulty of fishing begins to increase.

Even Yanghe adjusted the depth of the hook many times in order to find out which water layer the fish were hiding in.

Zhao Chen caught a few small fish and methodically increased the weight of his fishing.

The temperature of the lake water is increasing.

"The bait will slowly fall to a deeper place, and the big fish should be at the bottom."

"The weather is too hot now, and the visibility of the lake is high, so those fish are curled up in their nests and can't come out."

"Have to add weight to the hook."

Zhao Chen said a few words, and then he readjusted the position of the fishing gear and cast the pole again.

Next, there is a long wait.

Just twenty or ten minutes passed without the fishing rod moving at all.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were also a little anxious.

[Why is Brother Chen's fishing rod not moving? 】

[Could it be said that the air force has started? 】

[Normal, sometimes I can't catch one all night long, and finally I'm so angry that I piss in the lake before leaving. 】

[Yanghe next door has been fishing, so he won't be overtaken! 】

The barrage chattered.

Everyone was talking, at this moment, Zhao Chen's float suddenly began to tremble a few times, and the next moment, the fishing line was suddenly straightened.

"There are big fish!"

Zhao Chen's expression changed, he quickly grabbed the fishing rod and started to fish.

He could feel that the big fish's resistance this time was much more violent than the previous few times.

A real big guy!

Zhao Chen's actions attracted the surrounding players to watch.

I saw that he was controlling the fishing rod vigorously, and the fishing rod was bent out of shape, as if it would break at any time.

Fortunately, his fishing rod was of good quality, so he could hold on.

However, the strength of the fish's resistance is still great.

Almost dragged Zhao Chen into the lake.

The netizens in the live broadcast room also completely exploded.

[The fish is on! 】

[This fish is so powerful!I'm so worried that the fishing rod will break! 】

[Brother Chen, come on! 】

[I really want to rush over to help him! 】

Zhao Chen didn't expect this fish to resist so strongly, but his physical fitness is also very good, so he never let go of the fishing rod.

Seeing Zhao Chen's appearance, the little black back wagged its tail quickly, looking more anxious than Zhao Chen.It rushed over and bit the back of Zhao Chen's trouser legs, and it actually retreated forcefully, wanting to help Zhao Chen.

But such a small guy basically can't help much.

The scene is very interesting.

At first, the strength of the fish was still strong, but after more than ten minutes of stalemate, Zhao Chen felt that the strength from the fishing line began to weaken.

Zhao Chen began to take up the line.

The eyes of the people around are all focused on his fishing line, everyone wants to see how big the fish he caught this time.

Then, a huge black fish species was pulled up by him.

When this big fish surfaced, the eyes of everyone around shrank.

What the hell!

so big!

What was caught was a black mandarin fish, almost as long as a human arm.

Just a rough look, at least 23 pounds.

23 catties, among all freshwater fish, it is not considered very large, after all, some freshwater fish can also weigh [-] to [-] catties.

But for mandarin fish with a fierce temperament, such a weight is a proper king fish.

Moreover, in the fishing circle, mandarin fish weighing more than [-] catties is indeed called the king of mandarin fish.

The barrage in the live broadcast room exploded.

【Fuck me, master, did you catch the river monster? 】

[This fish is too big, it feels so fierce! 】

[Really awesome! 】

In the fishing channel and the chat group of fishing enthusiasts, people are completely boiling.

"It's actually a mandarin fish, at least 20 catties, it's the king of mandarin fish!"

"Good guy, it's not likely that someone in our city can catch a mandarin fish king all year round, and I actually saw it here!"

"This is still a live broadcast of the whole fishing, this young man's luck is really against the sky!"

"I don't need to talk about craftsmanship. I thought all the great fishing masters were in the Fisherman's Association. I never imagined that I could see such a powerful person in a folk fishing competition!"

The appearance of this mandarin fish king undoubtedly made Zhao Chen the most eye-catching boy in this fishing competition.

Moreover, counting the accumulation in the morning, this mandarin fish king directly secured Zhao Chen's victory.

Yang He looked envious when he saw the mandarin fish king that Zhao Chen had caught.

Generally speaking, it is normal for fishermen to envy each other, but they will not be jealous.When I see others catching big fish, I often think that it would be great if I could catch such a big fish.

Zhao Chen put the fish in the water basin and let out a sigh of relief, "Phew, I finally caught this guy with a lot of strength."

"It happens that dinner is not available, so I will eat it tonight!"

This mandarin fish was noticed by many people, and several contestants stopped fishing and came over to admire Zhao Chen's spoils.

"What a mandarin fish king!"

"I actually saw the mandarin fish king in this competition!"

"Absolutely!"

Everyone is discussing with each other.

The referee of the game came over and asked everyone to go back to their seats. It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon, and the game was about to end, and everyone sat back.

Then, the referee stared at the big fish that Zhao Chen caught for a long time, and took a photo by the way.

The appearance of the mandarin fish king has become the absolute highlight of this fishing competition.

Not long after, when the game time was up, the referee blew his whistle, and all fishermen took back their fishing rods.

Then, the referee team began to weigh the fish caught by the contestants.

Many fishermen surrounded Zhao Chen and took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Everyone excitedly took a photo with the mandarin fish king.

Fishermen also know that this mandarin fish king will be a topic of great interest in fishing circles for the next few days.

In the Sanlihe Reservoir fishing competition, a king mandarin fish was caught!

Yang He, a national first-level competitive fishing master, lost to the mandarin fish king.

These gimmicks are too worthy of being discussed.

When these fishermen take out the photos at that time, when they are drinking and bragging, they will be so refreshed that they will fly off.

As a result of the competition, Zhao Chen was undoubtedly No. 2, and Yang He was close, but also No.[-].

Subsequently, the organizers also prepared the podium, as well as medals and certificates.

The Fishing Channel cameraman pans the camera over to shoot.

I saw Zhao Chen standing in the middle of the podium, holding a trophy and wearing a gold medal, and there was a bit of joy in his expression.

Xiao Heibei also jumped on the podium, and squatted beside Zhao Chen with his head up, looking extravagant.

Netizens in the live broadcast room saw this scene through the live broadcast screen, everyone laughed, and the screen was full of words of congratulations and blessings.

Zhao Chen's fishing wave once again attracted a lot of popularity.

Many people are fans of such a treasure anchor.

Young, confident, laid-back, and the content of the live broadcast is very comfortable, without any clutter.

Watching him live, it's hard not to like him.

Yang He is only No.2, he is convinced by Zhao Chen's performance.

All the mandarin fish kings have been caught.

How can this be compared?
Sometimes, good luck comes from the sky, and only relying on the body of a mortal can't stop it at all.

(End of this chapter)