Live Fishing Studio

"Did you see clearly?" Yang Wenjian asked.

Everyone answered: "Look clearly!"

"Okay, let's start the actual operation training next! First practice the basic movements of throwing rods this morning, but bait is not allowed! Mainly to cultivate the muscle memory of throwing rods! Let's get started!!!"

Hearing the instructor Matsuo's free training, the students quickly found their equipment quickly and began their training journey.

Thirty people all have fishing experience. Usually, there is no fluctuation in the heart of catching a fish, but in this place of the Chinese school, it was only a few days before the first stroke was allowed, and the new equipment was launched for the first time. Still quite excited.

Even if you don’t let bait only practice basic skills, it’s better than squatting in the classroom on the theoretical paper.

It's just that there is no Yue Feng in the excited people!

Mastered the skill of throwing rods at the master level. Now, Yue Feng, who does these basic throwing rod trainings, does not need to practice at all.

Zhao Zheng and Yue Feng are similar. Zhao Zheng has the foundation for competitive fishing. These basic things have already developed muscle memory.

"Mommy, that fat fat guy turned to me for stubbornness!" Zhao Zheng whispered after sitting down.

Yue Feng's mouth twitched, and said, "Just look for it, I'll deal with it for you, what's wrong! Do you think this squad leader is in vain? Doesn't it work when it's critical!"

Zhao Zheng said: "That's true! Really don't say, the dj and atmosphere that Ting Ting took me to play yesterday was good! Looking back, let's go play together again!"

"Don't tell me, you two don't return home at night, stay in the bar all night?" Yue Feng looked at Zhao Zheng a little playfully.

Zhao Zheng touched his nose a bit imaginatively and said, "Did this say, do you think my buddy is not as good as a beast? Such an opportunity must be won. You are a Durex in my car!"

"This is in line with your sloppy character!" Yue Feng nodded after receiving an affirmative answer.

While the two were chatting in a whisper, Ma Tingting, one of the protagonists, was carrying a fishing box and carrying a pole bag.

Yu Guang in the corner of Yue Feng's eyes glanced at Tingting's slightly awkward walking posture and did not speak.

On the other side, Chen Chen and Zhao Zhe also mixed in the crowd while chatting while pinching the pole and throwing their rods. They just glanced across their sides and saw Ma Tingting coming across from afar.

"Look, the class flowers are coming!" Chen Chen next to Zhao Zhechong whispered.

Chen Chen turned his head to look around, narrowed his eyes, and whispered slightly sideways: "Look at her walking posture, it won't be..."

The words were not finished, but the meaning that I wanted to express was already conveyed.

Zhao Zhe turned his head to look around and nodded, not to mention, it is quite possible to see this walking posture.

"Mom's good cabbage has let the pigs arch! On the dog day's play double standard, we will deduct points for stealing, this little girl went out with someone to open the room at night, but no one cares, it's so dark!!"

Zhao Zheyue said more and more that he felt irritated, and his voice became a little louder.

When I said this, there was no title of Tao, but the meaning was very clear. Qin Hu on the right side of the other side also heard it, looked up, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Rice can be eaten indiscriminately, but words can't be talked about! It's not good for other girls!" Qin Hu said a little insincerely.

"Cut! There are too many girls that my buddy has done. This walking posture doesn't stop all night!" Zhao Zhe speculated maliciously.

Qin Hu raised his mouth, deliberately arched the fire and said: "Don't bullshit, be careful Zhao Zheng beating you!"

Qin Hu's remarks were just a blaze, but when he heard Zhao Zheng beating you, Zhao Zhe responded exceptionally.

"Fart! I thought it was Dongyang City! Dare to touch me to see if I wouldn't let him walk around!" Zhao Zhedu mumbled.

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Soon, Ma Tingting also rushed to the edge of the pond, went straight to the fishing spot next to Zhao Zheng and sat down.

"Husband, what about the instructor?" Ma Tingting whispered.

Hearing this name, Yue Feng shook his heart. Yesterday, he was still the elder brother. Today he changed his husband. The society I really elder brother really did not talk too much. One night of kung fu really took Ma Tingting down.

Zhao Zheng glanced at the audience, the instructor did not know where to go.

"I'm still here! It seems that I received a phone call, I don't know where I am going!" Zhao Zheng replied.

"Nothing else?"

"No question, I just assembled when I came over. Except for reiterating the discipline, I didn't say anything else! Just kidding, but we took a leave with the squad leader, in line with the team discipline!" Zhao Zheng said with a smile.

After a short while, Yang Wenjian came back, and he did answer a friend's call just now.

Seeing that the instructor was back, everyone's training was obviously a bit harder. Yue Feng was quite calm. Others were training with the standard pole throwing posture in both hands. Yue Feng played a one-handed pole throwing, and looked pretty across several fishing positions. It's like that.

"Hong Wanlin, who made you bait!!!" At this time, the instructor shouted at a student on the other side.

Hong Wanlin sneaked on the bait and threw a few shots on the bait. Unexpectedly, after the fish was caught, the instructor saw it.

"Hey! Try something!" Hong Wanlin scratched his head and put the fish pick back into the water.

"Who is laughing with you, go out, stand next to!" Yang Wenjian scowled.

Hong Wanlin was terrified by the reprimand and stood up a little bit helpless.

Isn't it just a fish caught, many of the students are fishing, and the fish catchers don't know who they are, why are they so fierce.

"Emphasis once again, empty hook practice throwing rod, not allowed to bait me blindly! If you don’t listen to the command, you will deduct your performance points!!

Seeing that the instructor was angry, everyone involuntarily shrunk his neck. Several guilty guys hid the bait deep in the food box, fearing that they would be pulled out.

"Let's come to the Chinese school so far away~www.ltnovel.com~ is for fun?? With your lazy attitude, can you catch a good fish?" Yang Wenjian was a little angry, this group of guys are too Don't worry anymore.

In the morning, some trainees questioned the fairness. In the morning, some people went out to bait and fished in violation of their own requirements. The team was so impetuous!

As an instructor, the person in charge of the entire thirty-term trainee, if this prestige cannot be established, the team behind cannot take it! Hong Wanlin's Zhenger hit the muzzle eight times, and became the chicken that killed the chicken.

"Report to the instructor!" Qian Jin saw the instructor got angry, and raised his hand a bit dumbly to apply for a speech.

"Say!"

"Can you talk about the standard of basic skills training for throwing a rod, how can it be qualified?" Qian Jin asked.

Yang Wenjian picked up his pole and said, "In today's clear and windless weather, you can do whatever you want, which is considered qualified!"

After saying this, Yang Wenjian felt a little unspecific, frowned for a second, and took out the all-metal insulated tea cup he was drinking.