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This feeling of being calculated by a friend he trusted made Yue Feng unable to recover for a long time, and the doll just grabbed his hand and said nothing.

A few minutes later, Yue Feng released his hand, glanced at the time, and said in a deep voice: "The second game is about to start drawing lots! I'll wash my face and calm down!"

It is obvious that bottled water can be used to solve the problem on the spot. A group of team members were stunned that no one dared to speak. They had never seen Brother Feng appear in this state in public!

Except for the doll, no one else knows how honored it is to be regarded as a friend by Yue Feng, but unfortunately, since this tie-up, Yue Feng has one less friend recognized in his heart.

A few minutes later, Yue Feng came back. He went to the nearest bathroom and flushed his face. At this moment, his hair was a lot wet, but he became more energetic and his eyes became more normal.

"Attention, all athletes, the second game begins to draw on stage!"

Hearing the call from the referee, Yue Feng nodded at the doll and strode onto the stage.

The previous match had already been played with Qiu Guoyun, and only Zhou Ziqing and Leng Xiaojun were left to choose one for the next draw. Now for Yue Feng, there is no difference between the two, so the mentality of the draw is very calm.

Before the anglers are divided into groups, the staff again draws the next game item, and the target fish is still polyculture.

Speaking of evil, one-half the probability, the second game draws another type of match.

"Tsk tsk, it's the target fish again. You even won the fortune against the country. I am definitely not your opponent. You are fighting for the cold army! If you are really lucky, Xiaoyue, you can be merciful. Ah, don't let me lose too much, ashamed!" Zhou Ziqing said to Yuefeng with a smile on his face.

The corner of Yue Feng's mouth grinned and nodded: "Okay!"

The draw soon began, and Yue Feng grabbed the numbered ball from the box again.

Zhou Ziqing!

Seeing this result, Zhou Ziqing curled his lips dejectedly: "Wipe, my crow's mouth, good and bad spirit! Take it easy!"

Yue Feng nodded without speaking.

The draw was over, and soon they were in place. After Yue Feng put down the fishing box, he began to fine-tune the bait used in the competition. After all, he had just fished in the last game and knew the fish situation very well. As long as there were no accidental mistakes, Zhou Ziqing had no chance of winning.

But Zhou Ziqing didn't have this consciousness, and at this moment, he would have to fight for it.

Somewhat ironically, the medicinal liquor used by Zhou Ziqing was given to him by Yue Feng, and it was only as effective as the internal version.

In order to bet on the advantage of the additive dosage, Zhou Ziqing opened the bait with a great taste, and Yue Feng could smell the strong medicinal wine while sitting next to him. Needless to say, this was a big cost.

In contrast, Yuefeng's dosage is much smaller. The adjustment of the additive is based on the feedback of actual fish conditions, rather than personal subjective will. Yuefeng has already evaluated his own use during the last fishing session. The performance of the bait is enough, and more small medicines are added. After a change in the middle, it may be a wedding dress again!

With this small calculation, the whistle for the second game rang again.

Yue Feng and Zhou Ziqing pulled the bait into the water almost at the same time, and the game officially started!

This game is almost a replica of the previous game between Yue Feng and Qiu Guoyun. Yue Feng still followed the old idea of ​​the previous game. The first half of the game should be conservative and not scored. He followed Zhou Ziqing in terms of rhythm and frequency. . When changing positions in the first half, the two were even more tied.

Seeing that his medication strategy worked, Zhou Ziqing was still a little excited. After all, no one would want to lose in a competition, even acquaintances and friends.

But after changing places in the second half, Zhou Ziqing felt a little bad.

Yue Feng's frequency was too fast, the amount of bait was too high, and the efficiency of catching the mouth was too high. As soon as he threw three poles in the second half, Yue Feng had three double tails and Shengsheng was ahead of Zhou Ziqing's three fish.

At this time, Lao Zhou realized that he was the one who increased the fish-inducing small routine pit. Yue Feng was fishing in the first half, and the nest was hardly done properly, and the density of the fish was kept near the critical line. , Compared with Lao Zhou's first half of the nest to keep fish much less.

If there is mental arithmetic and unintentional, the unintentional will probably lose. If there is mental arithmetic and intentional, what about?

At this time, it depends on who has a deeper understanding of the nest, the fish, and the competition.

There is no doubt that Yue Feng is higher than Zhou Ziqing in these dimensions, and the result is naturally doomed.

Half an hour later, UU reading www.uukanshu.com ended in the second half, and Yue Feng also controlled the catch by 10 fishes ahead of the opponent. 125: 115, Yue Feng won another round.

When he stepped down from the statistics, Zhou Ziqing was a little depressed, and muttered: "It's still Xiaoyue that you are a fisherman. You have a bad temper for me! I have used all the tricks I should use! I still can't do you!"

The corner of Yue Feng's mouth raised slightly: "Don't be so humble, Brother Zhou, you let me, I know! Otherwise, you can't add such a big taste in the first half. After changing positions, three consecutive poles are double-tailed, and the nest is old. That's too much, who can stand it! It's hard to lose!"

Now, Zhou Ziqing's heart sighed. After half a second, he adjusted, and said angrily: "What you said, I accidentally added more! But I didn't intend to let you! The audience is a friend, the audience is an opponent. , The attitude of the fishing competition is still necessary! You are right?"

"Haha, yes! There is an attitude, nothing wrong!" Yue Feng was in a complicated mood, but his face was still calm.

Seeing that Yue Feng had won the two games straightforwardly, the players surrounded him as soon as he came.

"Yes, Brother Feng, another ten fish ahead!"

Wang Zhen: "Old Zhou is kind, knowing to put some water for Brother Feng!"

"Six points are available. Win one more game and go directly to the final! In another group, Deng Gang also won two games. Currently, he has six points with Brother Feng!"

Yue Feng glanced at Wang Zhen: "You know what a fart, don't talk nonsense, water, buy me an iced Wahaha, I want ice!"

Wang Zhen's heart was frowned upon by Yue Feng's eyes, and he obediently bought iced mineral water back.

"Just now in the second game, Qiu Guoyun lost again! Leng Xiaojun now has 4 points!" Wang Xiaomin whispered.

At this time, Wang Zhen's mind turned and he immediately sorted out the cause and effect. The actual situation was not what he saw on the table at all. No wonder I was scolded just now!