Live Fishing Studio

Chapter 1003 The Long-lost 01 Big Side

Even in the very difficult situation of the fish, Yue Feng's method of lifting the rod and stabbing the fish still retains enough control ability.

Don't look at the corn and the pellets, the hooks are actually not big. The rubber band pellets were trimmed before they were hooked. The corn was hung on the navel of the germ. Only the No. 7 sleeve hook was barely exposed.

However, small hooks also have small advantages. Small hooks will naturally have thin hook strips. The tip of the hook will hang on the fish, especially after the big fish is hung, the stimulation will be smaller and the big fish will be more honest.

The fish in the water is in this state now. After being stabbed by the lifting rod, he only felt a slight discomfort. After quickly stabilizing, Yue Feng squatted on the ground and slipped up.

The fish is honest, Yue Feng’s technique has also passed. The last big silver carp fish-slide operation reappeared. Every moment, Yue Feng is fine-tuning the direction of the fishing rod’s force and the details of the force. Can't let it slip away.

This time, it took twenty minutes. Yue Feng’s energy seemed endless. Under the state of high concentration, the whole person was immersed in the battle of the small hook and the thin line fighting the big fish. There was only one rod left in the whole person’s world. One line, one fish!

After fishing for so long, the big guy underwater finally exhausted his energy and slowly rose up, turning his belly up.

The slender figure has a white belly, and the big mouth that has exhausted his energy keeps opening and closing.

Large grass carp, the hooked corn eaten, the visual inspection is at least 20 kilograms.

With the dip net in his left hand, Yue Feng carefully buried the head of the net in the water, and then controlled the pole with his right hand to pull the fish into the dip net bit by bit.

The fish was too big. After the head entered the net, and the tail was half pulled outside, Yue Feng tentatively lifted it. Under the action of gravity, the fish's torso slightly bends and just enters the net bag.

It was steady now, and the fish was lifted out of the water with the dip net in his left hand. After unhooking, he carefully threw it into the fish guard.

With this fish, Yue Feng knew that the polyculture was stable in the afternoon!

The game entered the garbage time, Yue Feng never waited for the next bite, just such a fish, sad and "arrogant" persisted until the end of the game.

Soon, it was Yue Feng's turn to weigh, a big grass carp, 213 Jin, another one!

Walking out of the fishing position, Zhao Ran's eyes on Yue Feng changed a little. In the last game, he also encountered a big guy with the corn hook that Yue Feng gave, but his luck was a little worse. Lost.

"Fuck, I didn't find it before! The corn kernels you gave me are great for doing bulk goods!"

Yue Feng smiled, "It's okay, the effect has been pretty stable. Now thinking about the last game, I feel a little flustered. If it weren't for this big fish, maybe I would shave my head! I don't know where the target fish is in the afternoon. How about fish love!"

Zhao Ran curled his lips, "You are still catching the target fish anyway. No matter how difficult it is to catch a small crucian carp, it will never shave its head. I will cast a rod in the next two games. This is the stage when the reservoir fish is not open. It's up to you to find a sense of presence in this corn kernel!"

Yue Feng turned his head and glanced, and asked Wang Xiaomin, "Xiaomin, how was the fish sentiment on the other side of the target fish in the last game?"

Wang Xiaomin replied, "It's not good, make do! I watched carefully when they counted the tails just now. I can catch 20 or 30 tails visually by ordinary fishing position!"

Yue Feng heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the score of 20 or 30 tails.

With this degree of opening, Yue Feng has more experience in fishing! As long as the fish's love can be stabilized, there is still play!

With the last two games left, the event is fixed, and the next game becomes much simpler, with only seat numbers drawn.

According to his own understanding, Yue Feng prepared the bait for the little crucian carp before entering the field. After the draw began, he clicked the button and quickly jumped out of the position of the next game.

Target fish, small crucian carp pit, north bank, 01 fishing position!

"Fuck! I have today too! Damn, Dabian!" Yue Feng didn't control it, spitting fragrance.

"Really?"

"Don't fool people!"

"What's the number? Which big side?"

When a group of teammates heard him say this, they all surrounded with concern.

Yue Feng showed everyone the result page of the phone number drawing! Said happily, "Number One!"

"Okay, this location is good, the last fish mouth is much faster than other places, it seems to be a one-point position!"

Yue Feng "God gave me a chance, then do it! At least one less opponent's risk!"

"Come on!"

With a little excitement, Yue Feng quickly entered the field with his equipment on his back. He entered from the entrance of the south bank. The first fishing position on the back was the number one position. The Yuefeng fishing box was placed on the number, and the equipment was placed swiftly. Waiting for the start.

During the preparation stage, Yue Feng paid special attention to the second fisherman next to him, but he was lucky. He was a scattered fisher who had no impression and no team. After accumulating luck for so long, this time the arrangement was in place.

Finally, after checking the preparation work, after confirming that it was correct, Yue Feng glanced at the live broadcast room. "Brothers, we also have the life of the big side! The fish is bad at noon, God will arrange a seat for the first seat." , Haha!"

"My social brother Feng~www.readwn.com~ people are very big and sitting! Now I announce that the competition has entered the garbage time ahead of schedule, and the north bank angler's one-point winner, Yue Feng!!! Sprinkle flowers, applaud!!!"

"It was more enjoyable to watch the classic fish-slide technique in the last game. I was squatting in the toilet while Brother Feng Feng was on the fish. I was fascinated by holding my mobile phone. When Brother Feng fished up, my legs were numb. Up!"

"God's leg is numb, brother upstairs, are you deliberately teasing brothers?"

Yue Feng "The last game was really mysterious, even I was preparing for the worst. I didn't expect to come to life from desperation! Brothers, this is a good sign, the next two games! It's over, I have a hunch, I can Finalist!"

Here Yue Feng was mixed with a little excitement, and when he spoke, his voice became a little louder, and the untimely words next to him rang lightly.

"Tsk tusk tusk, it's almost done! I smoked a big side, why don't you know what the surname is? How far is it? A few dishes at noon, how good is it to drink?"

The second fisherman next door spoke with a pronounced Dongsansheng accent, and his mouth opened was the familiar smell of big ballast.

Yue Feng turned his head and smiled at him, "The lunch box eaten at noon! Hahahaha!"

"Be low-key, don't hesitate!"

"Good!" Yue Feng nodded, his tone and movements were very decent, as if he was dealing with his parents.

"I'm wiping, what's the situation? Brother Feng hasn't gotten ridiculous either!"

"Who knows the eldest brother with a northeast accent next door? Fuck, just give Brother Feng! Brother Feng became a good baby and didn't dare to talk back!"

Yue Feng smiled and blinked at the camera. "Brothers, wait until the game is over before talking about other things, I will shut down the wheat first, and the big brother next door won't let us cry!"

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