Chapter 962: Yue Feng's Violent Aesthetics of Fish Snatching

Chapter 962: Yue Feng's Violent Aesthetics of Fish Snatching

With the mentality of cuddling wildly in the first match, Yue Feng's bait was extremely unrestrained.

The water ratio was adjusted to 1:0.3 by Yue Feng as the base material for mixed fish. After opening it, Yue Feng felt that there was still room for reduction. Water is collected on the bait to keep the loose cannon at the level where the hook can just be pinched and thrown.

It doesn’t matter if the water ratio is low, and the amount of small medicine added is much more than that when opening the big pot of bait just now. I squeezed two straws of musk Chinese medicinal wine and dried it in. No less added.

Three steps away from the prepared bait, you can smell the strong smell of sweet and fragrant mixed with medicinal wine.

Finally, the state was adjusted, Yue Feng squeezed a little bit with his hands and smelled it himself, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Fuck me, Teacher Yue Fengyue? Who are you trying to kill?"

Just as Yue Feng was holding the bait and smelling it, a fisherman next to him came over with the fishing box on his back and sat on the fishing position next door, frowning at Yue Feng and the smelly bait next to him.

Yue Feng raised his head and took a look. This buddy has black eyes and a Chinese character face. He looks a little familiar, but he can't remember his name. He met him a few times in previous competitions. He should have a good relationship with Director Niu.

"Hey, I got the oxygen machine, the bait is not too fierce, I'm sorry for this position! Dude, you sit next to me?" Yue Feng waved his hand as a greeting, and said in a very flat tone.

"Yeah, I feel that the position is not bad, I didn't expect to be next to you! This is mysterious, please be merciful!"

Yue Feng: "Everyone is free to play according to their abilities! This time leading the team competition, I have to go to the finals, I have no choice!"

"Uh, I've heard a little bit about your club! Although you don't eat in the same tank, but my buddies admire you for making your brothers stand out like this. You are a man! Come on!" The fisherman next door raised his eyebrows at Yue Feng thumb.

"Thank you!"

While chatting, Yue Feng took out the drone and turned on the live broadcast. There was less than ten minutes before the start of the game. The preparations had been done thoroughly, and he could chat with the fans!

The name of the live broadcast room, the first game of the club league final, my lord! !

As soon as the live broadcast started, more than a thousand die-hard fans poured in in an instant.

"Is the game started? Has the game started? How is the fish situation?"

"Brother Feng is in BJ? Are you making an appointment for dinner? I'm in BJ!"

"This is the pre-match preparation stage? How about the position of the lottery? What is the first fishing event?"

Yue Feng cleared his throat: "Hello, brothers in the live broadcast room, I am Yue Feng! What you are seeing now is the first team weight match of the first stage of the Club League!

My luck is not bad, I got a position of No. 13 in a mixed breeding pit! Aiming at the mid-waist oxygen machine! In addition to me, there are three other members of our club who are in the mixed breeding project, and only Zhao Ran has drawn the target fish of the No. 1 pit! "

"Fuck me! In the team competition of five people, four of them got mixed breeding in the first game? I remember that the rules seemed to be a team weight match. Your team started off like a fool. Who can handle it!"

"It's awesome, it's awesome, it can't be provoked, it can't be provoked!"

"Is the process of the finals the same as that of the district competition? The four players will play together in the first game, which is a big advantage!"

Yue Feng: "Hey, I'm really lucky! And I also won the spot where I was facing the oxygen machine! Look, everyone, this is the fishing tackle I prepared for this match! Hug him and it's over!"

While speaking, Yue Feng picked up the pole and lit it up in the camera.

The big thread is 2.0, the sub-thread is 1.2, the No. 10 flat gold sleeve, the fishing rod of 9H+, and the stop pin of the fish guard has been installed.

"Damn it! Brother Feng is going to fly and snatch fish?"

"This... is a bit too radical, right? Have you found out about the situation?"

"Brother Feng must have his own judgment, just do it! Believe in your strength!"

The worries of the water friends are not unreasonable, but who is Yue Feng?

When I arrived at the position and opened the bait, I had already scanned it with the fishing position selection skill. The surrounding area of ​​the fishing position in the eye was a bright green, especially the surrounding area near the oxygen machine was dark green. steady.

Yue Feng: "Everyone, the brother next to me has already asked this question, and my answer is not to fish like this, sorry for the oxygen machine in front of me!

In the first game, I am quite confident in the fish situation. Everyone, take your time. The 90-minute game is long enough to tolerate mistakes. If it is really not suitable, let's improvise! ! "

The chatting time passed quickly, and soon the game start sounded in the live broadcast room.

The field control referee gave an order on the loudspeaker, and all the athletes were ready to go with fishing rods in their hands. Countless bait and fishing lines waved in the air, and then fell to the water surface, splashing layers of ripples.

Yue Feng pinched two oversized triangular-shaped loose cannons with his double hooks, and with a flick of his wrist, they accurately blasted into the den in front of him.

Before the float turned over, Yue Feng shook the tip of the pole to shake off the position of the nest under the water skin, quickly lifted the pole, and walked again for the next shot!

The fish situation in the pit was very good, less than a minute after starting fishing, more than half of the people had already landed their first fish, but Yue Feng didn't catch any fish at all.

Think about it, even the time of floating and turning down is saved, how much time has been squeezed by Yue Feng in the stage of fishing and making a nest to lure fish.

Large amount of nests cast, large flavor type, and high-frequency throwing poles result in that in just a few minutes, all the loose cannons in the food box have been dried up. The next second, Yue Feng turned around and brought the bait basin to his side, and then Grab a box and continue smoking.

A few minutes later, the second box of loose guns bottomed out again!

At this time, the place in the middle of the nest in front of him was already densely packed, and from time to time, fish would churn up from the bottom of the water to take a breath, and then plunged down again, looking extremely active and irritable.

Feeling that the number of fish stored in the nest was almost enough, Yue Feng took the bait and pinched the cannon, and threw a piece of bait into the nest with the lower hook.

The buoy just turned over, and before it started to go down smoothly, it saw a puff, and then the whole buoy was pulled away at an angle, and it was about to be blacked out in a blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Yue Feng picked up the pole to stab the fish, let's go!

The strength of the tip of the pole is not bad, one round pushes out of the water, and with the strength of the arm, a carp kidnapper weighing about one catty takes off from the water skin, draws an arc in mid-air, and quickly flies to the front.

Yue Feng grasped the tiger's mouth with his left hand lightly, held the sub-line in a virtual way, and used the arc of the pole to control the fish, aiming at the hook handle above the fish's mouth to block and press on the stopper needle.

go you!

With a thud, the big carp kidnapper entered the guard safely without any struggle.

At Yue Feng's current level, there is no trace of fireworks in the operational technique of flying carp kidnappers.