Live Fishing Studio

Zhao Zheng couldn't help but scold his mother when he heard this result! The speed is close to 370 per hour, and it is already very good in the field of fast fishing small crucian carp!

"Let's go! Find a place to eat! There is ample time for noon!"

"Don't give them to the old horse..."

"Almost forgot about this, I went to call them, have a meal together at noon, and enjoy the friendship of the landlord! You and the baby are dressed up and waiting for me in the parking lot!"

Asked the two of them, Yue Feng went straight to the area outside the fishing field, and the Fahrenheit players were gathering!

After a while, Lao Ma rushed over with others.

Yue Feng took the initiative to invite: "Uncle Ma, finally came to our big w market, have a meal together at noon! Normally there is no chance!"

Instructor Ma shook his head: "It's really not a coincidence. I made an appointment with Lao Liu and the others in the morning, or else together? Xiaoyue, how are your results this morning?"

Yue Feng: "If you have an appointment, you will have a chance next time! I will not go with other friends with my assistant! The results are not bad!"

"Then have a chance next time!"

"That's OK, I'll go back first, and call you if I have something to do!"

"it is good!"

...

Inviting someone to eat and touched a soft nail. Yue Feng felt a little hot and touched his cold ass. He adjusted his mentality and walked back, wandering back to the parking lot.

"What's wrong, Brother Feng, did my old man agree?" Zhao Zheng asked curiously.

Yue Feng shook his head: "There is an appointment, please decline! Let's go, drive a car, have a drink at noon, come back and let the doll drive!"

"Row!"

The three people got into Yue Feng's car, left the competition station, and went straight to the hotel in the city.

On Fahrenheit's side, Lao Ma didn't lie. He did make an appointment with a friend. Just after he drove to the hotel and took a seat, the phone rang a message alert.

Lao Ma opened his eyes, and the morning results came out.

Lao Ma looked at it again and said, "The morning results have come out. On the whole, everyone's results are good! But Xiao Han, why are your results so much worse than Yue Feng? Didn't you perform well?"

At this time, Lao Ma’s friend Lao Liu asked curiously: "Yuefeng? Which Yuefeng? Your club just hired? This name sounds so familiar! What is his result in the morning?"

"738 tails, one point! Not from our club, but from the last Chinese school training camp!"

Hearing this number, every table took a breath.

Those present here are either the team leader or the athlete, and they all know the fish love of Shangyu very well. What Yue Feng said in the interview was correct.

The fish mouth is indeed quite fresh, but the overall density is not high enough. In this case, it can catch a score of 738, which is too exaggerated. You must know that Han Luofeng also only caught 675, which is a big difference.

Han Luofeng's expression was a little dignified: "This time I was diagonally opposite Yue Feng. His fishing speed was indeed very fast, much faster than me! Fortunately, I was not in a group!"

"What's this? Fortunately, I am not in a group? If there is a gap, you must find the gap. Don't hope for luck! Now even if you are a finalist, what about the finals? Always meet head-on! Go back to the end of the game. , Look for the reason!"

Lao Ma is in class with his team members. Suddenly Duan Peng, who has been sneaking through the live video with his head down, suddenly jumped out: "Fuck, it's so fake!"

After Duan Peng finished speaking, he realized that Lao Ma was training people now, but he had already spoken and couldn't take it back.

"Duan Peng said that they didn't tell you, did you? What's the real thing? What do you look at on your phone? Take it out!!"

Duan Peng took out his mobile phone and re-scratched the finished video to the beginning and played it again.

At first glance, this video is a screenshot taken from the live broadcast room. It is not someone else, it is the shot of Yue Feng throwing a pole with his eyes closed.

At first glance, Lao Ma didn't understand what he saw. When he discovered that Yue Feng had been operating as usual with his eyes closed for five or six consecutive shots, Lao Ma was not calm.

The more you have a deeper understanding of fishing, the more you know how difficult it is to do this! Fishing with your eyes closed, let alone ordinary students, even Mr. Hua can't do it at peak state!

However, Yue Feng can do it, and it is understandable that he can catch 738 fish in a game.

"Huh! Yue Feng's basic skills are too hard!" After reading it twice, Lao Ma finally came out two sentences leisurely.

After a good summary of the game, the atmosphere was stunned, and the old horse felt that no matter how much it was, it was useless, so he simply fell silent.

After the dishes came up, several people tacitly drank a lot of wine, which suppressed the complex emotions in their hearts.

...

Yue Feng, who was drinking and eating meat in another restaurant, didn’t know yet. The footage of the game with his eyes closed was posted on the Internet. In the middle of the morning, it became popular again!

The title of the paragraph, the well-known net celebrity fisherman catches the king's cup qualifier closed-eyed crucian floats, won 738 in a single game!

At the bottom of the paragraph, @岳峰's platform live broadcast large.

All kinds of worshippers and all kinds of **** in the comment area. There are also all kinds of I can do with me, one after another, with very average quality, which has been played over a million in less than two hours, and the water friends who like to fish are noisy.

Although it was not released by Yue Feng's own account, the @本尊 below still produced a lot of drainage effect for Yue Feng.

After having a meal with Brother Zheng at noon, Yue Feng’s number of fans has increased by more than 10,000. In addition, the number of fans who have been smashed in the morning when Wawa was responsible for the broadcast has increased by more than 20,000 today. 102w!

In a hotel room.

Zhao Zheng took a big sip of beer and said, "I'm talking about trouble and trouble, how do you think I should catch my target fish in the afternoon? Let's have a chat while I'm free at noon?"

Yue Feng also took a cup and said, "Let me say, prepare with both hands!

I feel that the density is a bit poor. After such a toss in the morning, the chain may drop in the afternoon! But I can’t tell, you need to make a judgment at the beginning of fishing!

As for the bait, I'll help you open it later! Add a little musk Chinese medicinal wine, basically enough!

The weather is a bit boring in the afternoon, and the fish sentiment is definitely not as good as the morning. If there is a float, you can chase it. "

"That's it? Nothing else?" Zhao Zheng continued to ask.

Yue Feng shook his head: "The raw mouth fish that has been hooked again, what can you say! Prepare a fine line group, prepare a violent line group, and just follow the fish!"

"Well~www.wuxiaspot.com~ How about you this afternoon? How are you going to arrange it? Tell me!"

Yue Feng: "Since it is a slippery fish, it is necessary to have a fine line.

According to what you mean, the neighbors next door have all been turned off by you, which means that our bait medicines are also on the right track. Continue to follow this idea and adjust temporarily if there is any situation!

By the way, you raced in the morning. Has anyone caught a big fish in the polyculture pit? "

"Big fish? It seems that a few people have caught it! It's only about three or four catties. Why are you asking this?"

Yue Feng grinned: "It's okay, just ask!"

"Damn, mystery!"

...

At lunch, we had a meal of meat and wine to chat about fish. At 1:20 in the afternoon, the Yue Feng trio rushed back to the competition base on time.

The second game continued.