Chapter 227 Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger

Soon, Ding Wen came to Zhang Yang's place to count the last numbers.

"How's it going? Is there any chance of winning in a duel with Master Liu?" Ding Wen asked seemingly concerned.

Zhang Yang scratched his head, with a slightly uneasy expression: "I can't tell, but the first half of the fishing was quite good. In the last ten minutes or so, the fish mouth gradually slowed down and a lot of fish were chased!"

"Pull in the fish to protect her, the ugly daughter-in-law also wants to see her parents-in-law! Count how many you caught!"

"Okay!"

Zhang Yang decisively lifted Yu Hu up.

Attracted by the sound of splashing water and the jumping of small crucian carp, everyone's eyes focused on Zhang Yang's fish guard.

Liu Xiaoyun was most concerned about Zhang Yang's fish catch. After seeing the rough numbers on the bottom guard, he frowned slightly and felt a little unsure.

An old man like Liu Xiaoyun, who spends his whole day pinching fish, is very sensitive to the number of fish caught. Even if he can't count the numbers, he can still tell them roughly by visual inspection.

At the end of the second half, Liu Xiaoyun did catch a lot of fish, but looking at Zhang Yang's actual number, it was quite a lot. It should be over 189 by visual inspection.

"Oh, there's no shortage of fish! I'll count them in the basin!" Ding Wen sighed and quickly got busy.

After counting one, five, fifteen and twenty, we quickly arrived at the final number, a total of 189 fish!

The speed is 189 fish per hour. This speed is already very good under the current fish conditions. At least it beats the five fishermen who have been counted in front of Zhang Yang.

Liu Xiaoyun frowned even deeper after hearing the final result.

Before starting the fight, the two of them agreed to catch 10 fish, which meant that if Liu Xiaoyun wanted to win, theoretically he would have to catch at least two hundred fish to win.

Had he caught enough 200 fish? Liu Xiaoyun was not sure at all.

"Come on, Brother Liu, it's your turn! Zhang Yang fishes 189. Judging from your momentum of catching fish, it should be easy to catch 200 fish!"

Ding Wen thought Liu Xiaoyun had a good chance of winning, so he had no moral integrity and started licking her in front of her.

"Just count the numbers, I feel like there aren't that many digits! The speed was slow in the first half, my hands were a bit raw, and I didn't perform well!"

As Liu Xiaoyun spoke, he lifted his fish out of the water. At this moment, he felt a little uneasy, and as he spoke, he subconsciously began to pave the way for his own escape.

At first glance, when Liu Xiaoyun's fish came out of the water, it looked similar to Zhang Yang's before. Ding Wen didn't hesitate and quickly poured it into the basin, and then counted the numbers.

One five ten, fifteen twenty.

The number of fish in the basin decreased one by one, and the number representing the performance gradually increased. Soon, the fish in the basin bottomed out.

194,195……

The mantissa finally settled on 195.

If there was no such thing as giving up the mantissa, Liu Xiaoyun would be six fish ahead of Zhang Yang!

But if you include the ten fish that the two agreed upon before the fishing started, the result is that after deducting the ten fish, Zhang Yang won with a slight advantage of four fish.

"Oh! It's so suspenseful! I thought this game was definitely lost!"

After counting the last numbers, Zhang Yang deliberately acted like he was so frightened that he dropped to the ground and breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Zhang Yang's eyes, actions, and psychological speculation were definitely at the level of a movie king's possession.

"Shit! You lose!" Liu Xiaoyun muttered in annoyance and said quite bachelorly.

"I'm sorry, Master Liu, I'm so sorry, but I was lucky enough to let my little brother win!

In the end, you silenced me, and I thought I was destined to lose, but in the end I was lucky enough to win a few fish! I am so lucky today!"

Zhang Yang continued to act modestly and said he was lucky.

Under Zhang Yang's hard-working performance, although Liu Xiaoyun lost, it was not embarrassing. At least Zhang Yang did a good job on the surface, leaving him enough steps.

"If you lose, you lose! I'm willing to admit defeat! We, Old Liu, will definitely admit it! I didn't expect you to be so quick with your hands and feet. You crushed me to death in the first half!"

Liu Xiaoyun said "magnanimously" that she was willing to admit defeat, and she and Zhang Yangke played off the fishy relationship from the previous game.

“I fished too impatiently, and ended up with insufficient stamina! It’s better that you perform stably and learn from you!”

Seeing that Liu Xiaoyun admitted his losses and expressed his willingness to admit defeat, Zhang Yang decisively started the business mutual bragging model.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, the outcome of this single-hanging fish-fighting was finally settled.

Ding Wen continued to count the fish catches of the fishermen behind him, while Zhang Yang stood up from the fishing position and moved his arms that were highly tense and sore.

After a few minutes of silence, Liu Xiaoyun started to think about it again while smoking a cigarette.

Although I didn't lose face, I still lost when it came to pinching fish. Even if a piece of fish comes in a cheap hard box, it only costs four to five hundred yuan.

Liu Xiaoyun, who had always relied on catching fish to make extra money, had ever done a losing business. He was a little unconvinced when he lost to Zhang Yang by a slight advantage of a few fish.

When Zhang Yang went to the toilet to drain the water and came back with a cigarette in his mouth, Liu Xiaoyun gritted his teeth and approached Zhang Yang again.

"I lost to you in the last game. I admit it, but I still feel unconvinced! Do you dare to play again? The lottery is still a bright spot!" Liu Xiaoyun said seriously.

After Zhang Yang heard the other party's intention to continue dating, he grinned and said with a low posture but a hint of slyness in his tone: "This, isn't that good?

You are more skilled than me. I was lucky enough to win once and I already got a piece of gold. Do you want to win it back again? If I lose, my work will be in vain!"

"Then what do you think we should do? Why don't we give it a chance?"

Zhang Yang pondered for a few seconds, widened his eyes and said, "Well, if you want to pinch me, go big, this time you will lose two cents!

If you lose, the bet from the previous game will be cancelled, and I will give you another one. If you win by luck, you will give me three in total! We will win or lose with this one!"

Liu Xiaoyun, who is usually in a calm state, would definitely be more cautious when hearing this obviously risky bet. After all, the bet is a bit high, and his own money does not fall from the sky. Huazi has to spend real money to buy it.

But today was different. Liu Xiaoyun was a little angry after being manipulated by a young fisherman.

The emotions have been brewing up to this point, and it can be said that I have temporarily lost the ability to look at the problem calmly.

"Two is just two, I agree!" Under the accumulation of complicated emotions, Liu Xiaoyun gritted his teeth and agreed to Zhang Yang's proposal!

Hearing the conversation between the two of them, several fishing friends nearby looked over, especially Chen Xueqiang, who strolled up to the two of them.

"What's going on, Master Zhang, Master Liu, are you going to bayonet?" Chen Xueqiang said meaningfully.

Zhang Yang grinned and said in a harmless tone: "Look what you said, it's just a fish pinch, but why do you still feel bloody when it reaches your mouth?

After finally meeting a master like Master Liu, why don't you want to let your brother improve? Brother Liu, are you right?"

Liu Xiaoyun nodded: "It's not Zhang Yang who brought this up, it's me who wants to pinch it again! Only when you have pressure can you have motivation, let's make progress together!"

After hearing what Liu Xiaoyun said, even if Chen Xueqiang wanted to remind him, he couldn't open his mouth any more. He took out his cigarettes, scattered one each, chatted for a while and excused himself to go to the toilet.

In a short time, Ding Wen tallied up all the results of this game.

Liu Xiaoyun won the team fish pinching championship with a score of 195, which was considered to have recovered some of the losses.

Zhang Yang was slightly better in second place.

The third place among the six fish was caught with 177 fish.

After pinching the fish, there was another short break. After more than ten minutes, a new round of pinching the fish started again.

Thinking about the next ‘peak battle’, Liu Xiaoyun made very thorough preparations before starting fishing.

I readjusted the bait according to the current fish situation, and replaced it with a larger lead one that floated, trying hard to win back the lost Huazi.

On the other hand, Zhang Yang's performance was quite heartless.

The bait from the previous game was not used up, leaving a ball the size of an egg. When he opened a new bait, he didn't want to throw away the old bait. He just mixed them together seemingly casually and started a new ball of bait.

come out.

The rest time is over, the drawing of lots continues, and a new battle begins again!

From the first fishing rod, Liu Xiaoyun held back his energy and went all out. He fished for two consecutive games. He had thoroughly understood the fish conditions in the fishing ground and felt hot in his hand.

And Zhang Yang, who was sitting next to him, also put away his laziness and was also extremely focused!

This fish scene is almost a replica of the previous one. The only difference is that this time there is no handicap of ten fish.

In Liu Xiaoyun's opinion, the probability of winning was close to 100%, but the actual results surprised him.

The two of them had a very tight throwing rhythm during the entire competition, but after about ten minutes of fishing, Zhang Yang’s fish layer advantage that he didn’t know where it came from appeared again!

The next game was almost a repeat of the previous one.

However, Zhang Yang did not stop the fish in the final stage this time. In the final stage, the fish in the nest had been drained to half of the water, and it continued to double tail until the end of the game.

The familiar sound of the alarm clock dinged again.

At the end of this competition, Liu Xiaoyun's face was not so good-looking.

I was pressed and beaten the whole time, and the pace of catching fish was half a beat too slow to keep up.

The last game was pretty good in the end, but in this game, Zhang Yang was as if he had drunk the urine of a mad dog, and Liu Xiaoyun was heartbroken.

After counting the numbers in the previous game, we finally knew who lost and who won. This game ended without even counting the numbers. Liu Xiaoyun knew that he was definitely going to lose this time!

After some busy counting, Liu Xiaoyun found 203 items.

Zhang Yang, 235 articles.

A full 32 fish ahead!
To be continued...