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Chapter 299 The terminally ill child

When it comes to fishing, Hu Tu is not afraid of anyone. Compared to fishing, he is still a novice. He is far inferior to those experts around him. So when the people present want to compete with him, every cell he refuses.

Big Goth Li smiled arrogantly and said, "Boss Hu, let's play together, the key is to participate. Otherwise, we can have a team competition. Ge Bin from the cold storage and his unethical little brother are all very powerful, so I ask them to come together."

"We're all busy, they're all busy." Hu Tu made an excuse casually. Seeing these people want to win for themselves, he thought about it for a few times, but did not find any loss in losing. He said, "Okay, let's play with you for a while. It's twelve o'clock noon. How do you compare? How to calculate the winning or losing, there must be a lottery."

Brother Li calculated the time and said, "Then start at 9:50, a total of 130 minutes. You can choose any place in this fish pond. Finally, the score is calculated based on the total weight, and there is no limit on the species. As for the winning or losing, there is no need to be too much. Whoever loses will give the fish to the other party. This will not be a loss if you lose." He looked around and said, "Who wants to participate, sign up?"

This lottery ticket was interesting, Hu Tu immediately agreed. Thinking that if he couldn't catch any of them, there would be no lottery ticket if he won, and it would be very interesting. He also looked around and found that the people who were just making fun of him were instantly calm. They were all verbal, and they were okay as an audience. If they asked them to play in person, they would hide in the corner.

There were only two people who signed up, one was the gray-haired Brother Song, and the other was the young man who proposed the competition at the beginning - Zhao Qingzhu.

Zhao Qingzhu, Hu Tu recognized that he was a gangster in Hedong Village, 5 years older than Hu Tu. He loved to bully people when he was a child. He was associated with Zhao Youde, the bully in the village, and was a guy all the way.

He proposed this game not because he was sure to win, but because he was sure that Hu Tu would lose. Then he would ridicule a few more words and the purpose would be achieved. A simple-minded person is also very simple to be happy, as long as he makes people he doesn't like unhappy, it's enough.

Hu Tu changed the place, it was a corner, and there were signs of others camping. He threw the fishing rod into the fish pond with a domineering attitude, held the fishing rod in one hand, and stood there easily, motionless.

Zhao Qingzhu followed behind and found a place next to Hu Tu and sat down. He carefully pulled out the fishing rod, hung the bait, calculated the position, and threw the rod suddenly. Seeing the fishing hook falling farther than the Hu Tu fishing hook landing point, he raised his eyebrows with satisfaction and said in the sound that Hu Tu could hear: "It's useless to be good in the fishing rod, and he has no skills, and he is not even as good as a fire stick."

Hu Tu had known this person's virtues, and he continued to fish without moving as if he hadn't heard it. Zhao Qingzhu really thought Hu Tu hadn't heard anything, so he even louder and repeated it again. This face made people laugh.

Hu Tu still ignored him. Zhao Qingzhu thought Hu Tu was afraid of him, so he continued to ridicule, such as how big the fish he caught, how much money Hu Tu lost in this fish pond, Hu Tu couldn't farm, and kept making money with it.

It was not until Hu Tu suddenly pulled up the fishing rod and a 20-centimeter-long fish hung on the hook that Zhao Qingzhu closed his mouth jealously. But after a while, Zhao Qingzhu found the reason and said, "A fish makes you happy. Brother Li has caught two, each one is bigger than yours. Humph, in the end the fish you caught are all from others."

In fact, Zhao Qingzhu's fishing skills are pretty good. He has caught a lot of fish these days, but now he is focused on ridiculing Hu Tu, and the fishing rod in his hand is also swaying left and right. It really depends on luck to catch fish.

Hu Tu shook his head gently and thought to himself: "This child is obviously terminally ill and has no help."

There are not many fish left in the fish pond, and one less one is caught. Hutu fishing skills are not as good as those of professionals. Over time, the gap will be revealed.

In more than an hour, Hu Tu caught three fish, and Brother Li caught seven. Brother Song went to catch big fish, and only accidentally caught two ordinary ones. Zhao Qingzhu was the least, only one, and it was OK in size, and it was 30 cm, so he kept saying that one was comparable to Hu Tu’s two!

Not long after, Hu Tu caught another one and put it in the bucket as if nothing had happened. Zhao Qingzhu put away the fishing rod sourly and said, "I'm not fishing here. It's because you kept disturbing me that I can't catch more fish."

Hu Tu felt very unfair to say this. Since the beginning of the game, Hu Tu has not said a word. He was all indifferent and now he is looking for excuses. It is beyond help, and it is completely helpless.

However, after Zhao Qingzhu left, Hu Tu's ears were clear, except for the roar when Zhao Qingzhu caught the second fish: "Haha, have you seen it? I caught a big one as soon as I came here."

But not only Hu Tu could hear this roar, but Brother Li and the others could hear it, so the rebuke rang out loud: "You called me, the fish you caught were not yours." This was so beautiful. Hu Tu gave a thumbs up happily and praised Brother Li.

It is impossible to win, so when there is still half an hour left, Zhao Qingzhu gave up completely. He picked up the fishing rod and returned to Hutu, while fishing, while continuing his cold words just now. When he saw the fish was about to take the bait, he would pretend to be surprised and said, "Oh, pull the rod quickly, the fish is hooked." Several fish were scared away by him. Afterwards, he even said proudly, "You can't do this, haha, it seems that the situation has been decided. Brother Li is the winner today."

Hearing this, Hu Tu was quite dissatisfied and wondered whether he could do something bad. If he won the game, he would slap Zhao Qingzhu in the ugly face. At this moment, a fish suddenly took the hook from Brother Song. The fish pulled it hard and the fishing rod was bent. It was a big fish. He worked hard all morning and finally caught the big fish he wanted.

"Haha, you've finally got the bait." Brother Song smiled like a child, pulling the shelf, and trying to tug at the big fish. The fish had a lot of strength and seemed to be thrown off several times. Someone saw that he was too hard and wanted to come over to help, and he said, "Don't come over, I want to come by myself, haha, this is also a great pleasure in fishing."

Fishing is a technique. When catching a big fish, the most enjoyable thing is that the fish will not come out at this moment, like a beauty bathing through the yarn, giving people endless expectations. Brother Song actually teased the big fish, tightened the fishing line, and gently lifted it. After a few minutes, the fish was pulled out of the water. It was a big black fish that was nearly one meter away.
Chapter completed!
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