Chapter 445: 16 advance to 8, the first game, the war begins

Next to him, special guest Yu Wensheng, who was also preparing for the broadcast, noticed something was wrong with his partner Sun Yi's expression. He put down the information in his hand and looked up and asked: "Xiao Sun, is there anything wrong with the information? Look at your brows.

They’re all wrinkled!”

Hosts and commentators may look glamorous in front of the camera, but they actually need to do their homework in advance. Just like football and basketball commentators, they must at least have a certain understanding of the athletes on the field in order to be called top commentators.

, and also has a different understanding of certain athletes than ordinary people.

Yu Wensheng thought Sun Yi had met a fisherman he didn't understand at all.

A look of panic flashed across Sun Yi's face for a moment, but it was fleeting and she covered it up skillfully.

"Oh, it's okay! I was looking for the list of fishermen from Tianyuan, and except for Huang Zheng, I couldn't find anyone else! It was a little unexpected!" Sun Yi casually made up a reason and responded vaguely.

After hearing Sun Yi's answer, Yu Wensheng nodded slightly and replied in a thoughtful manner: "Are you thinking about this here? This matter is simple. The main players on Tianyuan's side have basically won the points in the previous few races.

The shortlisted results are in. There are still a few Masters Invitational Tournaments held by the China Fishing Association, and there was a bit of a schedule conflict with FTT, so I didn’t come to participate!

I think it’s not necessary for everyone to come. In the top 16, Huang Zheng is basically enough. There are not many veteran top fishermen among the fishermen in this period!”

"Oh, that's it! Teacher Yu knows more about things in the circle!

By the way, are you familiar with Zhang Yang, who is currently ranked number one? I don’t remember this person among those big teams! Which team is the master?"

Sun Yi subconsciously focused on Zhang Yang again, and there happened to be a know-it-all next to him. Sun Yi wanted to know through Yu Wensheng's words what level of player Zhang Yang was in the circle.

"Zhang Yang?" Hearing this name, Yu Wensheng was slightly startled. He picked up the temporary top 16 list and took a look at it. He said with some uncertainty: "This is a young fisherman! If I remember correctly,

It shouldn’t be from those big teams! Just wait, I’ll check the information!”

While he was talking, Yu Wensheng lowered his head and started fiddling with his cell phone. After a while, he actually found a lot of information.

"I found it. I said this name sounds a bit familiar! The last eight-point one-point Guangwei Fishing King Cup qualifier was the result of Zhang Yang's fishing! This fisherman has his own fishing tackle company, but he is involved in the competitive circle.

It’s not too in-depth, but judging from the records of previous competitions, the technology is quite mature and he is a private master!”

"Aoao, that's it! Thank you, Teacher Yu, for clarifying the confusion!" Sun Yi nodded repeatedly and no longer struggled with this topic.

This summary that Yu Wensheng gave to Zhang Yang is actually quite appropriate. Zhang Yang is neither a master of competitive fishing nor has he received any top honors. If he had to define his personality, the word "folk expert" really suits him.

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"Sneeze!!" At this time, Zhang Yang, who was waiting for the draw outside the entrance, suddenly felt his nose was a little itchy and sneezed solidly.

“All participating fishermen, please note that a new round of drawing has begun. Please enter in an orderly manner according to your seat number!”

Following the reminder from the staff, everyone waiting for the competition immediately took out their mobile phones to log in to the lottery mini-program, and quickly clicked the lottery button.

Group b No. 02

A number popped up. After Zhang Yang took a look, his eyes began to look around the competition area of ​​the target fish, trying to find the location of Group B.

After reaching the top 16, in fact, the fishing position factor has basically no big impact. The 16-to-8 competition, as mentioned earlier, adopts a group double-elimination tournament.

A group of four people competes against each other, playing a total of three games. Each game is divided into two quarters. Each game is only thirty minutes long, with a single quarter of 15 minutes. There is a five-minute adjustment rest time for position changes in the middle.

After the double elimination, the top eight were determined. The fishermen who were shortlisted for the top eight were then divided into two groups to determine the top four. Overall, the afternoon competition schedule was relatively compact.

"Brother Yang, which group did you draw? I'm in Group A!" Meng Fan raised his head and asked.

"I'm in Group D!" Han Mocheng also revealed his lottery grouping.

"It's okay, okay, I'm lucky. I'm in Group B and we are all separated and not together!"

Zhang Yang was very happy when he heard the brothers' drawing information. At least they were not in the same group. This way, before entering the top 8, his team members could temporarily avoid killing each other and being eliminated.

"The entrance has begun, come on! Let's strive to join forces victoriously in the quarterfinals!" Meng Fan clenched his fists and said.

"Yes, come on! Play hard and try to be on TV!" Han Mocheng also said with encouragement.

"Let's go!" Zhang Yang nodded, carrying the fishing box and walking towards the entrance.

Before coming in, Zhang Yang had already observed where Group B was.

Located in the easterly area of ​​the south bank of the No. 1 object fish pond, there are four separately drawn fishing positions. They are about three meters apart in groups of two and two. There are two fishing positions separated by two groups. Overall,

That being said, the location is quite relaxed.

Zhang Yang found his first fishing position No. 02, put down the fishing box, and immediately started to prepare for the game.

"Hello, I met you in advance! You are so flamboyant!"

Just as Zhang Yang was squatting to fetch water and prepare to bait, a familiar face walked to fishing position No. 01 and waved to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang raised his head and glanced at the other party, with a polite smile on his face.

The fisherman he competed against in the first game was not a good fisherman, Xu Ting, who came with Hua and Wang Chao.

Xu Ting is thirty-one years old this year. In terms of age and seniority, he is older than Zhang Yang. However, when going out, Hua's fishermen are quite kind and polite, not as domineering as Tian Yuan.

"Hello, Teacher Xu! I'm a bit unlucky. I'm assigned to a group with you!" Zhang Yang greeted hurriedly, his tone unusually humble.

"Don't do this to me! At present, the total results of the previous competitions are summarized, and you are temporarily ranked first and far ahead!" Xu Ting smiled and exposed Zhang Yang's politeness.

"Hehehe, it's just good luck! Don't think too much about it!"

"Haha..." Xu Ting laughed and did not continue to talk.

After entering the venue, there was ten minutes of preparation time before the start of the game. Before all the preparations were completed, neither of them was ready to waste their attention with idle chatter.

After all, they are all old foxes, and it is difficult to influence the other party by engaging in such operations as chatting.

In order to deal with the next pk fish situation, Zhang Yang is fully prepared.

A fishy and fragrant fast fish combination of No. 46 and steel eggs. The proportion is moderate and the condition is good. It mainly focuses on raw fast fish that are slightly smaller in size and are sensitive to taste.

The other portion, No. 6, was halved, with an extra bit of crushed crucian carp from a nest of crazy and large crucian carp. The overall bait taste was a little lighter, but the state bait was more abundant, the specific gravity was very light, and the residue in the water was also relatively small.

Small, suitable for feeding slippery fish that don’t have a solid mouth.

The two baits were ready, and Zhang Yang made fine adjustments to a series of preparations such as adjusting the float and fishing and finding the water depth. In almost five minutes, all the preparations were completed.

Xu Ting, who was next to him, had done all the preparation work with both front and rear feet. Looking at Zhang Yang, who was also waiting for the start of the game, Xu Ting couldn't help but said: "Okay, Zhang Yang, you are very nimble with your hands and feet!"

"It's not bad, Teacher Xu, you're pretty fast too!"

"I heard from Wang Chao that your polyculture fishing skills are very good, but how are you doing with this species? I don't usually have a chance to learn from you. By the way, don't you usually come out to chase the national competition?"

Zhang Yang shook his head: "There are a lot of trivial matters in the company, and I don't care much about the reputation of the fishing master, so I didn't pursue it. The rest of our company's competitive team did pursue it for a while, so I thought it was

Spend some money to pay tuition!”

"So, you don't have any demands for master points?"

"Well, that's right! If you can give me some points, that's fine. If you don't want to give them, don't force me! If you can discount them in cash, it would be the best!"

"Hahaha! You..."

Both of them are very polite, so the atmosphere of chatting is quite harmonious. Although we are opponents in the same competition, we are very polite to each other in communication.

After chatting for a while, the ten minutes of preparation time was over. The referee gave a greeting and the first half of the first quarter of the afternoon game officially began!

The moment they heard the start, Zhang Yang and Xu Ting lifted their rods and threw the fishing rig into the nest almost at the same time.

The game lasts for half an hour in total, with one quarter lasting fifteen minutes, so Zhang Yang and Xu Ting’s concepts are very clear.

It is unrealistic to make a nest to lure fish and operate a nest. From the first shot, you need to grab the mouth and grab as many fish as possible.

Under this tactical appeal, Zhang Yang’s bait ball with double hooks was slightly larger, and he first used the fish-grabbing No. 46 plus steel egg formula combination.

The sentiment among the target fish is far stronger than Zhang Yang's prediction.

The first rod of the float entered the water, and as soon as it turned over, it made an obvious bait-eating action.

Puff puff puff

Three small eyes in a row suddenly floated, and Zhang Yang decisively raised the rod to stab the fish.

Empty gun!

He originally felt that he was sure of catching the target, but ended up empty-handed. Zhang Yang was slightly startled in his heart, and realized that the game was far from being as simple as he thought.

The next float in a row turned out to be empty shots. In the target fish competition area of ​​​​this pond, the special fish is not the raw mouth fish.

Realizing that the fish in the pond was slippery, Zhang Yang decisively replaced the second bait with a second one that had a slightly weaker taste but was in better condition on the second shot.

When it comes to fishing in competitive ponds, Zhang Yang has a lot of experience. If the taste is reduced and the condition is good, the success rate of catching will be greatly improved.

Sure enough, after replacing the bait with a slightly lighter flavor, the second rod entered the water again. Although the floating motion of the float was a little less, and it turned over and began to slowly descend, it still gave a slight drop about ten centimeters from the bottom of the water.

Pause and half-eye downward movement.

Lift the pole, stab fish! Fighting!

The force was passed to the line group and the fishing rod through the hook tip, and finally fed back to the public's hands. His steady top fishing rod was flew out of the water on the water, and he flew up towards the front.

This is a silver carrier that is less than two or two. The head is not large and the fur is pretty, but the body shape is obviously lacking enough food in the pond, and the overall is slightly thin.

Zhang Yang gently caught the flying fish with his left hand, and deliberately glanced at the position of the fish hook hanging when he picked it.

The five -sleeve hook hangs at a slightly 10 o'clock position at a slightly small point, which is not a positive mouth, but the depth of the piercing is reasonable.
To be continued...