Winning Ma

"Hey, what does this smell like, Teacher Ma!" Zhang Yang asked knowingly.

Ma Yuhua was holding a cigarette in her mouth, and the ash was already growing. She didn't want to flick it, and she said vaguely: "Since I'm next to you, I can't be more serious! If you don't pay attention, it's easy to capsize!"

I remember that I suffered a lot at your expense when I went to Lao Meng’s place to hack the big pit in the summer!"

"Haha, I was lucky enough to catch up! You are really talented and knowledgeable, which is different from my skill of dangling a bottle with less than half a bottle!" Zhang Yang continued to joke.

"Don't be careless with me. Chatting with me won't do anything to me. Just keep performing normally! I'm a person who spits and plays until dark. No matter whether I win or lose, it will definitely count!"

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"Haha, you are trying to steal my retreat. I originally planned to withdraw if I lose too much. But as soon as you said this, I was too embarrassed to leave halfway!"

"When it comes to Black Dakeng, I may not be able to keep up with my physical strength, but the crucian carp in the winter fishing hall is my strong point now, so be careful!"

"Thank you for reminding me, I will definitely learn from you seriously!" Zhang Yang nodded repeatedly. Although there was a bit of tit-for-tat in Lao Ma's words, Zhang Yang's attitude was still very low.

Zhang Yang has actually already made plans in his heart at this moment, don't push the results too much, keep up with the opponent's pace, and win a few fish is enough. This can not only earn the bonus, but also leave a reputation for Ma Yuhua.

Son, I can’t show it on my face.

After I made up my mind, a new round of fish pinching competition began.

Under the unified greeting of Da Ge, fifteen people threw their poles into the water at the same time and started a new round of fishing.

Zhang Yang had already planned his tactics before starting fishing, so Zhang Yang’s fishing performance this time was a little different from the previous one.

From the first shot, Zhang Yang firmly followed Ma Yuhua's throwing rhythm.

Lao Ma made a hole in the first few rods, and Zhang Yang followed suit. Lao Ma started fishing for the bottom, and Zhang Yang also let the floating fishing group go to the bottom. Whenever the other party lifted the rod, Zhang Yang would follow suit.

If there is a video recorder behind the two of them at this moment to record the real-time footage, you can see that the operations of Zhang Yang and Lao Ma are almost completely mirrored.

The positions are next to each other, and the frequency and rhythm of throwing the rods are also consistent, so there are many fewer factors that affect the fish catch.

Basically, the winner depends on the food-attracting performance of the bait, as well as the fishing adjustment and mouth-catching techniques of the respective line groups.

The reason why Zhang Yang dares to be so bold and forcefully follow Lao Ma's fishing rhythm is that he has absolute confidence in these aspects of himself.

After fishing slowly for a while, the results came out quickly.

Lao Ma added medicine and shrimp powder, and the adjusted bait still had no advantage over Zhang Yang's bait with musk and Chinese medicinal wine. When the frequency of the two was exactly the same, the eating situation on Lao Ma's side was

It's obviously much different.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang was afraid of getting further and further away, so he began to consciously fine-tune his fishing rhythm.

The old horse fished, and Zhang Yang followed suit. The old horse hit a double tail, and Zhang Yang also hit a double tail. Under Zhang Yang's conscious control, the scores between the two were extremely close.

After all, Lao Ma is a veteran, and he can basically do two things when fishing. In addition to his own fishing, he also pays attention to Zhang Yang's performance. After discovering that the two are evenly matched, his heart rises.

Aroused a wave of complex emotions.

This publicity is so strong.

I almost used all my trump cards, but still couldn't widen the gap and followed too closely! No, I have to work harder!! Lao Ma thought to himself.

With this kind of psychological effect, Lao Ma performed significantly better than in the previous game. His throwing action was fast and neat, and all the details of his fish-returning technique were also perfected.

After twenty minutes of catching fish, the old horse was sweating on his forehead, but Zhang Yang still followed steadily, calm and composed.

In the last two minutes, Zhang Yang sped up the frequency of throwing and throwing, opened his mouth extra, and caught a few more fish.

When the alarm clock rang, Zhang Yang knew clearly in his heart what he and Lao Ma had learned.

71:70, Zhang Yang has one more fish than Lao Ma.

"Okay, young man! I followed you closely enough in the last game!" Ma Yuhua took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, gave one to Zhang Yang, and lit it as he went.

"You're too fast, it's a bit difficult for me to keep up!" Zhang Yang said while lighting up his cigarette.

"I guess I'm 70 for this one! How much do you estimate yourself to be?" Lao Ma continued to ask.

"Estimate? I didn't count. I focused my attention on the float. I didn't dare to be distracted. I was stunned and you left me behind!" Zhang Yang pretended to be stupid again.

"Let's count and see! I feel like your catch will be no less than 65 fish!"

“I’d like to lend you some good words!!”

Soon, brothers Xiaobao and Liuzi began to tally the results one by one.

Although the positions were changed, in terms of the overall average fish performance, there was almost no obvious difference between this one and the last one.

The water temperature is relatively low and the density of fish is relatively high, but the activity is subject to certain restrictions.

This situation is like a miner discovering a gold mine with rich reserves, but one person's mining capacity is extremely limited, and the reserve potential of the gold mine is difficult to discover in a short time.

Over a long period of time, the gold output from this gold mine will remain very stable, and there will be no significant changes until most of the reserves are dug out.

"Teacher Ma, it's your turn to count the results!" Xiaobao greeted again and walked to Ma Yuhua's side.

The young apprentice behind him had the foresight to pick up the fish guard for Lao Ma.

"Wow, Teacher Ma has caught a lot, I guess there are sixty or seventy of them!"

"It's almost the same, just a few fish above and below!"

"I guess Teacher Ma will definitely get a point this time!"

The crowd of onlookers were discussing in a low voice. Lao Ma was holding a cigarette in his mouth and his face was calm, but he was still a little uneasy in his heart. It couldn't be less than Zhang Yang, right? He should be able to win a few games this time!

"66, 68, 70! Congratulations to Teacher Ma, you caught 70!" Xiaobao announced the result sweetly.

"Okay, it's not bad. It's pretty much what I expected! Let's do a count for your captain, too? He should have a few too!" Ma Yuhua's face obviously relaxed a lot, and she spoke with a rare pleasantness.

Xiaobao walked up to Zhang Yang and also picked up Yu Hu.

It looked indeed similar, so the two of them continued counting.

"Xiao Zhang, I have never asked you before, who is your fishing master? Your skills have been honed very well, and I have never heard you mention it!" Lao Ma casually asked the parents.

"I don't have a master. I've been self-taught fishing since I was a child by the Wen River!" Zhang Yang responded with a smile.

"You don't have a master? You shouldn't. Have you ever considered finding a famous master to study? You are still young. If you have a good master, you can avoid a lot of detours!

I have been in the circle for so long and know many masters. If you have ideas, I can help you find them!"

When the question of the master was mentioned, Ma Yuhua's heart was filled with excitement. He said that he was helping Zhang Yang find a master, but in fact, the subtext was that he wanted to accept Zhang Yang as his apprentice.

In Lao Ma's heart, Zhang Yang is definitely a talented person with very good skills. He has also built a large-scale fishing gear company. He needs skills and money, so he is the most ideal apprentice candidate. If he can recruit his own

Under the door, Lao Ma couldn't help but get a little excited just thinking about it.

"Apprenticeship? I really haven't thought about it! Otherwise, I'll think about it and I'll give you a message later when I have an idea?"

Zhang Yang did not refuse immediately, but responded vaguely. First, he must stabilize the old horse. To deal with this kind of old man, the procrastination strategy must be arranged.

"Okay, contact me later if you have any ideas!"

The two of them were talking, and Xiaobao's counting results were coming to an end.

"66, 68, 70, 71! Brother Yang caught a total of 71 fish!"

"Fuck!"

"Anti-super-teacher Ma is a fish!"

"Awesome, 71st, I guess this is another one point!!"

A few seconds ago, Lao Ma's expression was quite natural. After Xiaobao counted the fish and found that Zhang Yang had one more fish than him, the smile on Lao Ma's face suddenly stiffened.

After all calculations, I never expected that Zhang Yang would have one more fish than him! Not long ago, he said he was slightly better, but now, he is slapped in the face again.

"Oh, I was so lucky when I went out today! Teacher Ma, please don't argue with me! I'm lucky to have caught a fish!!" Zhang Yang laughed, and at the same time showed a somewhat exaggerated look of joy.

The reason why Zhang Yang is possessed by the Best Actor is to give the opponent some trouble and appease Lao Ma's emotions. In fact, he wants to give him the illusion that Zhang Yang's victory over him really relies on luck, not strength.

After all, pinching fish lasts a whole day. If the trapper doesn't come up, the two hammers will fall down. Giving a little bit of hope and then destroying the other person's hope bit by bit is the highest state of being a shrimp and a pig. Should I say it or not?

, at this point, Zhang Yang is playing a bit fancy.

Lao Ma's stiff expression only lasted for a second, and he soon adjusted.

"Oh, what a pity!"

Zhang Yang scratched his head like a fool: "Hey, it's really a pity. I made a double tail on the last shot. Good luck, good luck!"

Just like that, I caught fish next to Lao Ma's game, and soon the results were calculated again.

Zhang Yang is firmly in the first place again, Lao Ma is in second place, and Da Ge is also the third best player. The results of the next few people have fluctuated slightly, but the overall fish catch level is almost the same as the previous one.

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After just two games of catching fish, Zhang Yang's team made a small profit of one thousand yuan. After deducting their own registration fees, they still have at least six to seven hundred yuan left to start. The money for hot pot has been paid out in advance.

The following time has completely become a performance time for Zhang Yang's team, especially Zhang Yang. No matter where he is drawn or who he is next to, the fish catch is very stable, either first or second, never

Escaped from the top three.

If it were replaced by the usual fish pinching competition, this kind of almost one-sided fish pinching competition, someone would soon quit with excuses, or ask to give up the last place, adding suspense to the competition.

If you don't see any hope at all, who will play with you? Isn't this just throwing money into the water with your eyes wide open?
To be continued...