Chapter 118: Fighting 130, who knows that Zhang Yang?

After ten minutes of fishing, the floating cannon in the food box in front of Zhang Yang had already penetrated more than half of it. He had no intention of scratching the mouth and was still pumping the hole at a high frequency.

What's the rhythm? It's the rhythm of pinching the cannon with double hooks, immediately lifting the rod after entering the water and turning over without waiting for the float to turn over, and the rhythm is endless.

The tactical goal is directly to draw the fish to the water surface for fishing. This floating fishing method is the purest and most extreme one.

Being successful is a huge advantage. If the fish cannot be drawn, the early time will be wasted.

In the past ten minutes, Zhang Yang had been playing this high-frequency rhythm, but as experienced as he was, he did not just keep his head down and throw the pole without caring about anything.

As long as the frequency rhythm does not affect it, Zhang Yang also pays attention to the surrounding fishing environment and the fish conditions of other fishermen.

If you want to catch fish well, it is necessary to collect intelligence. The reactions of other fishermen can also provide a lot of information.

So far, Zhang Yang is relatively optimistic about the fish situation in this event.

It was similar to his prediction before starting fishing. The fish conditions at the fishing position near the middle waist were pretty good. Most of the fishermen had already caught fish one after another and were not greatly affected by yesterday's fishing practice.

At the fifteenth minute, Zhang Yang's first box of loose cannons was completely empty, he turned around and took another pot of floating bait, and continued to repeat the previous actions.

The psychological expectation time that Zhang Yang has set for himself is within 25 minutes. As long as the time is within this range to catch fish, the fish catch will not be worse than that of ordinary people fishing at the bottom.

Time passed by minute by second, and there was no trace of tension on Zhang Yang's face. He maintained a standard pole-throwing posture like a robot, in an infinite loop.

At the 18th minute, Zhang Yang still threw his pole into the water as before, but this time his sharp eyes caught several obviously abnormal ripples on the water.

Seeing this detail, Zhang Yang consciously slowed down the speed of lifting the pole by half a beat to simply observe.

The bran-based bait with super light specific gravity begins to explode into a large amount of atomized powder when it hits the water, and the ripples around the bait entering the water become more and more.

Suddenly, a small crucian carp turned over on the water and flicked its tail lively.

Zhang Yang felt something in his heart, knowing that the fish layer was being pumped up!

The next second, he pulled two bait balls with both hooks and threw them into the nest with a flick of his wrist.

When double hooks enter the water, the bait ball is much smaller than the loose cannon, so the float will naturally turn over slower.

It is this tiny gap that allows the underwater fish to catch up, and after the float turns over, it begins to move.

This is the performance of the fish layer interface at a high position. Zhang Yang raised the rod to stab the fish. Sure enough, the tip of the rod could feel the sensation of a small crucian carp taking the bait.

The first fish comes out of the water and the shot is fired!

Zhang Yang glanced at the position where the fishhook was hung in the middle of the fish's mouth, and found that the hook tip was far off. It was not at the 12 o'clock position of the mouth, but instead appeared at the corner of the mouth.

This shows that the timing of lifting the rod is slightly late, the catching mouth is half a beat too slow, and the fish swallows the bait too deeply.

The hook hung at the corner of his mouth, but failed to hit the two tails, which made Zhang Yang frown slightly.

On the next shot, Zhang Yang pulled the bait and threw the rod again, but this time the method of pulling the bait changed from pulling the small bait diagonally to pulling the big bait by scraping the skin, and threw it into the nest again.

The rod belly still looked similar and floated upwards. Zhang Yang raised the rod again. This time the resistance became greater. After the rod was raised, the two hooks each held a fish and caught a double tail!

Small bait is easy to enter, but it is not easy for fish to notice. By enlarging the bait ball manually, you can fine-tune the extent to which fish eat bait and improve fishing efficiency.

With just a few adjustments, the rhythm of catching fish was found, and then Zhang Yang started the connecting rod show.

Double tail!

Double tail!

Still double tailed!

The next three poles are all double-tailed.

From throwing the pole to returning the fish, Zhang Yang’s hands were extremely steady. In the blink of an eye, there were already nine fish in the fish!

In the next forty minutes, Zhang Yang would take a floating cannon every four or five rods to make up for the nest. Most of the rods he lifted were double-tailed. The fish caught in the previous twenty minutes were

Was tied at a very fast speed and then overtook.

When the first game reached the last ten minutes, the situation in the den in front of Zhang Yang was completely boiling.

Every time I pull the bait into the water with double hooks, I can't wait for the float to turn over. The fish on the surface of the water keep rushing for food. The density of the fish schools is too high. Standing on the shore, you can clearly see a group of black fish.

School of fish.

At this time point, the fishing method of floating is relatively secretive, and there are not many people who can master it, so Zhang Yang’s unusual behavior has long been discovered by the referee who patrols the field.

Referee Lao Yang, who is responsible for patrolling No. 1 Pond, is one of the earliest professional freshwater platform fishing referees.

He has also seen a lot of fishing masters in large and small competitions, and he has seen a lot of fishermen, but this is the first time he has seen someone as crisp and agile as Zhang Yang.

At first, Lao Ma reminded him to help keep an eye on Zhang Yang and find some faults, but he didn't find any faults. Later, he was completely impressed by Zhang Yang's fishing skills.

The whole process was floating, and the double-tail rate was super high. In Lao Yang’s view, this level of fishing skills would be enough for even those who engage in professional fishing competitions in China to survive.

Another five minutes passed, and the 60-minute game time was coming to an end, and the referee's closing tone sounded from the loudspeaker!

All participating fishermen, please note that there are still 10 seconds left before the end of the first game. When you hear the whistle, put down your fishing rod and wait for the staff to tally the results!

Countdown 5,4,3,2,1!

The game is over!

A loud whistle sounded, and Zhang Yang put the fishing rod on the pole and breathed a sigh of relief.

This fishing was so enjoyable!

Although the competitive competition is similar to the black pit, there are obvious differences in the mentality of the fishermen. Zhang Yang relaxes from a state of high concentration, and his whole body is filled with the soothing emotion after the high tension caused by the secretion of adrenaline.

"Hey, what do you call me, buddy?" As soon as he put down his fishing rod, someone behind Zhang Yang tapped him on the shoulder.

Zhang Yang turned around and took a look and found that the referee's badge was hanging around his neck, so he grinned politely: "Hello, my name is Zhang Yang!"

"Did you catch the fish well? I stood back and watched it for a long time! Have you practiced professionally?" Referee Lao Yang continued to ask.

"No! Let's play wild fishing and play in the black pit! It's my first time to participate in a competition!" Zhang Yang scratched his head and answered the question in a very humble tone.

"Yes, the fishing is pretty good! If I guessed correctly, you should get a small score on the south bank!"

"Thanks!"

After the referee Lao Yang left, Wang Dapeng next to him no longer knew how to face Zhang Yang.

Experts can tell whether there is one as soon as they start fishing. Don't look at Wang Dapeng's joyful shouts before fishing starts. Only by making real gestures can you know how big the difference is.

In the first half hour, Wang Dapeng managed to catch some fish, but after Zhang Yang fished faster and faster and pulled the fish to a high level, he was completely exhausted.

For the next half hour, it was completely in a forced standing state and the engine stalled completely.

I also know the referee, Lao Yang, and Wang Dapeng just now. The master, Lao Ma, called me and had dinner together before.

Lao Yang, who usually has such high eyes, actually took the initiative to say hello to Zhang Yang and even chatted for a few words. This had a greater impact on Wang Dapeng than Zhang Yang hitting the floating connecting rod.

After a while, the referee and a young staff member took a large washbasin and started counting the scores one by one from one side to the other.

In the target fish competition, the results are calculated by counting the mantissa. A referee supervises and a child counts. After counting the fish, the mantissa is written on the score sheet and signed by the fisherman himself, and the result is considered valid.

The best result of the seven fishermen in front was 52 fish at the No. 1 spot on the big edge. When it was Zhang Yang's turn, as soon as the fish guard picked up the fish, there was an exclamation of surprise.

"Damn it, No. 8 caught so much!"

"This...is at least twice as many as mine, I only have 46!"

"I have been connecting the rod just now, and the fish has been sucked out of the water. You are a master!"

Several fishermen who had already tallied their results couldn't help but sigh.

No wonder everyone exclaimed, everyone else was catching a few fish under the fish guard. When we arrived at Zhang Yang, the 40 cm diameter fish guard was covered with small crucian carp. From a visual inspection, the number was much higher.

"Okay, that's a lot! It's definitely a small score!" The kid who was counting the last few turned to look at Zhang Yang and continued to count the fish.

Soon, the fish catch count was completed, and Zhang Yang caught 131 fish in his first catch, which stood out among the average number of fish caught in the 30s and 40s!

This number was consistent with the last number that Zhang Yang had counted in his mind. Zhang Yang signed his name on the report card, then quickly packed up the equipment, and after finishing his work, he carried the fishing box and left the fishing ground.

After waiting outside the competition area for a few minutes, Lao Zhao and Meng Fan also walked out.

Lao Zhao was the first to speak: "Okay, I caught more than 130 fish! When I was counting and signing the results just now, I saw your fish caught above!"

Zhang Yang grinned: "Brother Zhao, how much did you catch?"

"I have much less than you, only 83!" Zhao Bingguang said in a low-key tone, but with a very stern expression.

"Where's Xiao Meng? How much?" Zhang Yang asked again.

Meng Fan scratched his head: "Hey, I caught 24.1 kilograms! Brother Yang, you made this new bait and medicine very aggressive. Just now I dried up both my left and right hands and turned off the flames. In the second half, neither of them had a bite!"

24 kilograms may not sound like a big number, but in Zhang Yang's view, it is already an exaggeration. It is equivalent to 48 kilograms. An average carp kid of seven or eight taels can kill more than sixty fish in one hour.

"One point?" Zhang Yang grinned.

“I don’t know yet, but the No. 1 broadside only caught 15.7, and the others in front of me are my younger brothers!”

Meng Fan took out his cigarettes, spread them around, and lit them happily.

"Okay, your performance is not bad! Play well in the next game, maybe the three of us can take the top spot!"

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The total score of the first game was quickly calculated, but it will not be announced yet. The referees made a preliminary ranking according to the last number or weight, and soon started discussing it in the office.
To be continued...