Live Fishing Studio

The third time he threw the rod into the water, it was another twin tail.

The fourth toss and the double tail again!

In just a few short kicks, Yue Feng played four double tails in a row, and eight fish entered the house, which is already the same as Zhen Shuang's total fish!

Once again throwing the rod into the water, this time without fish, Zhen Shuang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the detail he didn't notice was that the two bait groups pulled by Yue Feng were significantly larger. The missed fish was not because there was no fish to eat, but to deliberately fill a nest.

"I wiped, empty, such a good mouth!" In order to tease the fat man next to him, Yue Feng also whispered in a deliberate whisper when he was lifting the rod, as if he didn't catch it.

"Leave you, Zhongyu!" Zhen Shuang just happened to hit a small fish in the mouth and couldn't help but sneer.

"Shuangge's skill is good, this one is really stable!" Yue Feng snorted with a bad hold.

"This competitive fishing is not the same as the black pit wild fishing. The fish in the nest cannot be pulled out in one breath, otherwise it will be easy to stop! You just didn't have the right rhythm!" At first, he began to talk to Yue Feng, and Yue Feng did not refute, letting the other party "teach."

"Ah, huh, pay attention next time!" Yue Feng smirked, and the frequency of throwing the rod in his hand accelerated a little.

The fish under the water has already had a lot of density. The first few shots are just Yue Feng looking for the most suitable rhythm.

Through a few shots, Yue Feng found that the method of pulling two small bait **** for fishing was a bit not very good for this fish situation, which was specifically reflected in the subsequent eating.

It is convenient for the small bait group to take the fish, but the speed of replenishing the nest cannot keep up. Four consecutive tails are placed in the mouth. The position of the fish with the nest is significantly lower than the position of the float. .

This shows that the density of fish in the nest has been affected to a certain extent. If this rhythm has been maintained, it is very easy for Zhen Shuang to say that the nest has been pulled out! From this perspective, the judgment given by Zhen Shuang, whether it is Mongolian or bluffing, has at least some truth.

In order to solve this problem, Yue Feng fine-tuned the double hook pull bait, the lower hook line is slightly longer, and the time for the hem to be in place is also slightly longer, so Yue Feng pulls the bait group slightly larger, the upper hook line is shorter, the bait ball is pulled smaller Some, it is convenient for the fish to give the mouth, and try to find the balance between the poly fish and the fish.

Yue Feng does not have the experience of multiplayer pinch fish in this competition pit, so these small attempts can only be self-taught and a little verification.

However, the understanding of the concept is enough, and the targeted adjustment still has a certain effect. Although the different sizes of the double hooks of the targeted double hook affect the speed of the loss, it is still worthwhile.

Once again, I grabbed my tails and hit a few shots in a row. The approximate range of the float was basically stabilized.

Zhen Shuang also commented on Yue Feng's rhythm and frequency in the first few shots, but after Yue Feng grabbed several double tails in succession, Zhen Shuang did not say anything!

Leaving aside the empty rod, Yue Feng has caught seven or eight double tails in this old skating fish pond that has not been known for how many times he has been fishing repeatedly. It came from a double-tailed fishing.

Good guy, I thought it was a random recruit egg. I didn't expect this recruit to be a bit hard.

After finding the reasonable rhythm of the fish, Yue Feng's pressure is getting smaller and smaller. The point of the tossing of the rod almost coincides each time, and the spread is very very small. This causes the scattered and atomized areas after the bait enters the water. To the greatest extent, the fish are gathered in a relatively small area, and every time the bait enters the water, it frequently eats.

Yue Feng was immersed in this kind of throwing the pole, in the state of choosing the mouth, as if all the irrelevant things around him disappeared.

At this moment, a "Sister Sit on the Bow" cell phone ringing abnormally abruptly rang.

Yue Feng frowned and looked up. The sound came from Wang Xiaoli's side, and then Yue Feng reacted. The ringtone of this hot eye was Wang Xiaoli's alarm clock ringtone.

"The first 40 minutes of the pinch fish ended!" Wang Xiaoli put down the pole and stood up at the moment the phone rang, and announced the end of the pinch fish.

Everyone basically put down the pole at the same time and stood up together.

"Yes, Li, this ringtone is enough!"

"That's right, don't look at Zanli's rank. The average person must not have this taste, classic old songs!"

The two fishermen who had a close relationship with Wang Xiaoli started a joke. The two guys caught the first game very well, thinking that they took it, so they were in a good mood.

Wang Xiaoli didn't care much about this kind of joke, and said: "Old rules! Don't move at all. One of the two fishing positions is on one side, and the mantissa is counted from both ends. The buddies next to you are responsible for supervision.

With such a greeting, the two side anglers lifted their fish guards up and counted one pair, two pairs and three pairs.

In the first game, the overall fish situation was relatively good. The catches at the two large sides were very good. Forty minutes, they caught 73 and 77 fish respectively. If it is cost-effective, it's almost a hundred tails.

Ten people counted from both ends at the same time, and soon the first round of results was counted.

At the end of the day, the two guys who were joking with Xiaoli looked a bit ugly, thinking that they had taken it, but they didn't even make the top three.

The final result, the first place is Liu Fengnian, 87 tails, the second place, Yue Feng, 86 tails, the third place, Zhang Fenglin, 82 tails.

Yue Feng and the three of them directly took the top three without incident.

In terms of the w fishing competition circle in the city of W~www.ltnovel.com~, there are still a few good players. In terms of comprehensive technical strength, Liu Fengnian is not actually the top one. If the small crucian carp bait, even Bai Xu Can win the old Liu steadily. Not to mention Wang Xiaoli a few of them.

But today's fish are not the same, the fish mouth is more fierce and not fake, but it does not mean not to pick the mouth. Wang Xiaoli can be regarded as an admirer of this fish fishing. The bait is very serious, and many seem to be very stable.

In contrast, Lao Liu's performance was much simpler and more rude. He started fishing and rubbed the larger bait for a few strokes, and then somehow began to connect. After ten minutes of fishing, almost every shot must be hit, the frequency is the same. Rhythm control is in place.

Wang Xiaoli glanced at Yue Feng and several of them couldn't help but say, "Yes, Uncle Liu! The food of your little combination is hard enough!"

Liu Fengnian won the pinch but it was quite low-key and said with a smile: "The bait state is in place, more or less it is a bit cheap! Listen to Lao Ge said that the pond has been sealed for many days, the fish are hungry, you bait opened It’s too conservative! The old saying goes, work harder and let it go early!"

That being said, several other fishermen who had such a plan secretly whispered in their hearts. They just went fishing according to the idea of ​​attacking fast fish. This is not awesome. The empty gun rate is too high to make people unbearable.