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Chapter 496: The Cunning Big Fish(1/2)

Chapter 496

Author: on the ruler

Chapter 496

After Zhang Yang adjusted the depth of the fishing water again, after the normal throwing pole, the various drifts appearing on the float almost disappeared completely!

Yes, you read it right, that is, it disappears completely. After the large number of lead -eating floats in the fishing group, the effect of the layer is very obvious. Occasionally, only when the floating drifting is before and after, the small white strip on the water skin may be easy to relax.

After a few mouthfuls, after the large line was straight, the subsequent drift was basically gone.

A fisherman who has experienced the experience of fishing knows the truth. If you fishing carp and catfish such as the bottom of the fish, in most cases, you need to fish normally.

Most of the fish such as the fish of white pupae are fishing in the upper layers of the water and the middle -level area. It is not common for Zhang Yang to catch three meters of three meters, eight or four meters.

The larger the figurine, the worse the dependence on the fish group.

Yue Feng thought very well that he was the old fish in the fishing reservoir, and his mouth became thinner.

At this time, it is seen that Zhang Yang's mentality is good enough. It is difficult to resist the drift of the drop -down drift half a meter after changing it.

Zhang Yang was able to carry this temptation, and he was not slack at all.

There is almost no discount on the method of bait. It is completely the standard for fishing in the eight men. After a few minutes, after the bait turns it, Zhang Yang will restart the pole and put it on the new bait.

Fishing.

This guard is more than two hours.

The time came around 4:30, and Zhang Yang's decent drifting came only a bite, and the pole hadn't held the empty gun. Instead, Xiao Wei and Yoyo sisters not far away, because it was more appropriate to make the depth of water fishing.

Fish, even the trend of connecting rods.

"Zhang Yang, is there a mouthful? Seeing that you have never been idle, you ca n’t get the fish, is it too deep in the fishing!"

YOYO happened to get another seven or eight pounds of flowers up, and the kindness was so comfortable. While picking up the hook into the guard, he greeted Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yangchong grinned in the direction of YOYO: "It's not yet a mouth, it's dark, and keep it for a while! After so long, you should give some opportunities!"

"I can take care of Xiaowei in the afternoon. If you don't adjust it, you will be bald!" Yoyo reminded Zhang Yang again.

"It's okay, there is Xu Shaobao! I'm afraid! I just want to make a big guy up, at least the one who will break the record!"

Xiaowei also leaned his lips: "Cut, how can it be so easy! I feel enough!"

The two words just fell, Zhang Yang's expression was slightly froze, and quickly straightened his waist.

The three eyes exposed on the water were floating, and suddenly they swayed slightly towards one side, and quickly recovered calm.

In this pole, the bait on the hook in the water has been soaked for almost a few minutes. According to the judgment of Zhang Yang's heart, the bait ball dying is about half of the original head.

That is, there is only a relatively compact bait core left on the hook.

In this case, it was drifting a action similar to a line, and it couldn't help but be nervous.

Is there a big fish into the nest?

Zhang Yangxin looked forward to it, and his attention was all on the float of the surface of the water.

"Is there a mouthful? Why are you so godless!" Xiao Wei asked again when Zhang Yang was sitting in a dangerous sitting, and asked again.

Zhang Yang didn't speak, but just compared the index finger of his right hand to a ban on his lips. He stared at the float.

Don't say, after a few seconds, the floats have moved again.

A very abrupt motion, it looks simply powerful, very clear.

Zhang Yang's attention is in a state of preparation at the time of floating. How can this kind of drift action be released, and immediately start with a stabbing fish.

But there is nothing to mention, and the gun is empty again.

"I wipe it, but I still see a ghost, so good mouth, I didn't hit it!" Zhang Yang murmured a whisper, and the left hand was grabbed the line.

Hook up.

Picking the tip of the pole fluttering the fishing group into the dens, Zhang Yang observed again.

After a while, the action of the line appeared again. It was not ten seconds, and it was another powerful mending as before.

Zhang Yang started again, and it was empty again!

"Hey, I'm Nima, it's still evil today!" Zhang Yang was grasped twice in a row to get angry.

In Zhang Yang's technical level of fishing masters, the ability to grab the mouth is very powerful. If it is an ordinary raw fish fish eating bait, the mouth can almost make it, and it will not make mistakes easily.

But now, it is very good, but it falls twice in a pit, and it has been depressed with Zhang Yang.

"Head, what's it? Just now I used the telephoto lens to look at the drift, and the mouth movement was very crisp? Isn't it a small fish?" Xiaoyi, who has been shooting the post behind Zhang Yang, also made up.

Ask.

Zhang Yang, who was angry, went to the line group again, and was bait for the third time, but this time he was not as blind as before, but began to adjust targetedly.

Zhang Yang's adjustment is also very simple. It is nothing more than the bait group that is hooked.

After fine -tuning the bait group, he threw into the water again, stared at the float, and entered the battle state again.

I do n’t know if it was a continuous rod that frightened the fish. In the next ten minutes, two consecutive kung fu, the floating drifting never responded again.

Zhang Yang was not in a hurry, and he was impatient to bait. When he made up the bait for the third time, he moved the clever, hook the empty hook, and squeezed a triangular cannon.

When I talked about the black pit scattered cannon, the triangular cannon introduced it in detail, pinching the triangular cannon with bait, which is a bit different from the yellow -faced triangle gun.

There are a lot of snowflakes in bait. The triangular cannon does not wait to stabilize, and basically it will be gone. It can hardly leave the bait core.

Just.

I really asked Zhang Yang to guess. After adding a small triangle gun to supplement atomization, the fishing group entered the water, and the familiar drift action came again.

At the beginning, it was the line, and there was a mouthful behind, but after eating twice in a row, Zhang Yang couldn't live for the third time, and he couldn't afford the pole. It was just to see what a monster was doing things in the water.

The two goals were paused, the mouth was put, and the float rose slowly and reset. After a few seconds, I gave the second meal again.

Still don't afford to stab fish, continue to put the mouth.

When Zhang Yang was released to the third, Drifting began to change.

The exaggeration of the exaggeration of the black drifting of one or two eyes, two eyes, two eyes, two eyes, two or three eyes, and the exaggeration of black drifting is gone, and it has turned into the ink mouth that Xu Cheng encountered before.

Seeing this kind of drifting with only half -eye movement, Zhang Yang was stunned and suddenly reacted in an instant.

Do not grab the small mouth, until the underwater bait completely disappeared the drift, and then opened the pole slowly, and then gently clicked the fishing group.

I saw Zhang Yang take off the large lead -eating floats, and replaced the float of the two grams of lead used in the morning.

After the adjustment of the hemp, Zhang Yang repeated the previous process again, and threw the fishing team into the den.

The loofs of the docile guns are fast. After changing the float, the interface of the upper layer of small fish is obviously much more, but they all go to chase the residual atomization residue.

Floor, step by step came to the lower position.

Because after changing the small drift and the porcelain of the bait, the size of the bait can only be reduced. At this moment, the bait group on the hook is at least one number smaller than when it was used.

Zhang Yang already had a little speculation, but he hadn't completely verified it. He could only stare at the floating action and find the right opportunity to start with a rod.

Parking the line, big mouth, restore the fishing eye.

The actions of the previous few times came again, but Zhang Yang couldn't live, but he kept putting his mouth.

Kung Fu was reluctant to care, and after staying patiently for a while, let Zhang Yang's heartbeat accelerated.

Just see the size on the water on the water slightly on the size of a small black grid, and then the mouth is close to the one -purpose.

Zhang Yang's eyes are fast, the wrist holds a rod with a gently shake, walking you!

Well! A low screaming of the fish wire cut water, and a huge force was passed from the location of the water near the water underwater to the fish line, and then passed to the right hand of the rod through the line group.

"Well, run? I let you run!" Zhang Yang didn't hold back his mouth to vomit fragrance.

Scolding and scolding on his mouth, but the movements in his hands were not idle at all. Zhang Yang squatted down and lowered his center of gravity.

The posture is motionless.

The fish in the water underwater is very sufficient. The resistance from the instantaneous transmission of Yue Feng from the starting pole is already a bit prepared, so he is not in a hurry to consume the physical strength of the fish.

Zhang Yang's basic benefit of the basic skills is also very obvious, that is, after the finishing fish is completed, it will not cause too much pain.

The degree of escape, naturally left the operation space for the slipfish behind.

Zhang Yang kept the posture of the squatting bow rod stalemate for about seven or eight seconds. The fish underwater began to swim slowly, towards the left, and did not tie the deep water as soon as possible.

Feeling the power of underwater fish, Zhang Yangli reacted: "Xu Shao, start the pole to make the position! This fish is a bit big!"

"Olympic, good!" Xu Cheng practiced bait on the left side, practicing the pole while hearing Zhang Yang said that he put the big fish and let him make the place. He raised the pole without hesitation.

Slipfish.

In the process, Zhang Yang grasped the fishing rod, and moved to the left as the big fish moved to the left.

At the moment when he was about to lose his center of gravity, Zhang Yangguo broke the pole into the water and grabbed the loss rope hanging behind the rear.

"It's big fish? How big? How big? The pole is lost? Aren't you the third sub -line?" Xiao Wei also cast a curious look.

Zhang Yang said with a lost rope while saying: "Anyway, the moment of lifting the fish, I feel that the fish does not look up. When I just swims, I do n’t feel like an old cow.
To be continued...
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