If the fishing skill is out of ten and Wuming rates himself, his fishing skill is about 7 points. With a strategy, it can reach 8 points.
Wang Zong's fishing level is about 5 points. These 5 points come from his martial arts attainments. As long as a fish takes the bait, he can catch the fish if he is careful.
Of course, the premise is not to deadlift.
At this time, looking at the fishing line that had lost its bait, Wuming had a funny feeling that his fishing skills might not be as high as he expected.
The bait was clearly wrong.
Excessive pursuit of catching fish and losing the ability to face legendary fish are the fundamental reasons for losing points.
Wuming closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Then he looked at the dim area again and thought carefully about what the particle accelerator fish's bait was.
Suddenly, a thunder interrupted his thoughts.
He looked up at the sky, and saw that the phantom of the God of Thunder had changed from a baby to a seven or eight-year-old child, and the electricity on his body became even more violent, thick, and huge.
"Thunder God's Birthday Festival...the particle accelerator fish appears..."
A bold idea suddenly came to Wuming's mind: Could the particle accelerator fish feed on the God of Thunder?
The question is how to knock the God of Thunder down from the sky?
Countless possibilities flashed through my mind, only to be rejected one by one.
In the end, Wuming must accept the reality, that is, it cannot be defeated. The thing is currently a phantom, and it is impossible to touch it without suitable means.
etc!
Wuming suddenly thought of Wang Zong.
In the past, Wang Zong swung his club vigorously and used his own power to fry fish. Although Wuming thought it was funny at the time, now that the shallow water is full of fish, Wang Zong's method of frying fish has become a good method.
It doesn't matter whether it's a white cat or a black cat, the one that can catch mice is a good cat.
If you're lucky, you might be able to catch the particle accelerator fish.
Wuming immediately packed up his things and went to the studio without saying anything, and then began to build the special fishhook he wanted, and at the same time, he also modified the fishing line.
The previous fishing line had to consider both toughness and concealment, at least it could not be discovered by fish.
But since it's a fish fry, you don't need to think about it so much. Just max out the toughness, and the concealment doesn't need to be too high.
Two hours later, Wuming returned to the fishing platform with his modified super fishing rod.
The fishhook has been transformed into the shape of a sword, with a large number of barbs. Once inserted into the target's body, the barbs will hook the prey's flesh and blood, making it difficult to pull it out.
At the same time, the fishhook is very heavy, and when thrown out, it can perfectly transmit its own power into the fishhook. Compared with Wang Zong's unskilled fish frying, it is easier to hit the water with his modified fishhook.
of prey.
"Okay, let's try it!"
Wuming first threw the fisherman's fishhook and other ordinary fishhooks, then held the special super fishing rod in his hand and began to practice.
He really knows how to whip.
He held the fishing rod and swung it as if performing Tai Chi. Then with a loud bang, the fishhook shot out instantly and submerged silently into the water.
This is the difference between a modified fishhook and one that has not been modified.
Every time Wang Zong's fishhook enters the water, it will cause a loud noise. The fish below will notice the danger first and have a high probability of escaping successfully.
The nameless fishhook is specially made. It is not only flat and slender, but also has a streamlined shape. It will not cause any explosion when it enters the water, and can hit prey silently.
An LCD TV fish was stabbed instantly, and its body immediately twisted wildly, but it was firmly stuck on the barb.
Wuming felt the force coming from the fishing rod and knew he had hit the fish, so he quickly reeled in the line, and an LCD fish was easily pulled up.
Then, he started to throw the rod continuously and caught different electric fish.
There are computer fish, laptop fish, battery car fish, remote control fish, microphone fish, light bulb fish...
However, these fish were all stabbed in the body and pulled up by force, so they soon lost their lives and became
Broken electrical appliances.
At noon, Wuming began to pack his things and prepare to take a rest. He continued to fight in the afternoon. A mechanical puppet came forward and asked: "Distinguished guest, considering that you have caught a large amount of fish, do you need an assistant to help you carry the fish to a private room?"
storehouse?"
"Is there such a service?" Wuming asked in surprise.
The mechanical puppet nodded and said: "Yes, another distinguished guest has opened the private warehouse."
"Do we have the same warehouse, or does everyone have his own one?" Wuming thought about sharing fishing rods, so he asked.
By the way, a private warehouse is not private, but two people sharing the same warehouse.
The mechanical puppet replied: "Of course, each person has a separate warehouse, and the two do not mix."
"Nacheng, help me transport the fish to the warehouse." Wuming nodded.
Then he thought of something and said, "By the way, help me transport the fish in the room."
"Okay." The mechanical puppet responded.
After the mechanical puppet left, Wuming packed up his fishing gear, but what he was thinking about was that Wang Zong had already activated this service, which meant that Wang Zong had caught a lot of fish these days, even far surpassing him.
It's a lot of pressure.
Wuming can imagine Wang Zong's proud face now.
Originally, he planned to go to the restaurant to have a big meal, rest for an hour and then come back to continue fishing, but under pressure, he decided to continue fishing.
Well, actually it can’t be said to be fishing. It would be more appropriate to describe his current behavior as frying fish.
He held a heavy fishing rod in his hand and flicked it with gentle force. The fishhook instantly flew through the air and was inserted into the water at a beautiful angle. An oversized battery fish was instantly hit by the fishhook and its body began to struggle.
Coming!
Wuming pulled the fishing rod, and the battery fish flew out of the water. But before it landed, the battery fish exploded, and the fire illuminated the entire fishing platform.
"My bait!"
When Wuming saw this scene, he immediately threw his fishing rod and flew towards the center of the explosion, just in time to catch the fishhook that was ejected by the explosion.
Then, he fell into the golden water.
"Ooooooo!"
It hurts, it hurts so much, it feels like there are countless tiny knives cutting into my flesh.
Wuming didn't expect that the sea water would become so terrifying. He screamed and swam back. Finally, he burst out with all his strength and jumped out of the water in an instant, grabbing the railing on the deck with one hand.
He gasped for air, glanced at the golden sea with lingering fear, and quickly climbed onto the boat using both hands and feet.
"It hurts me so much. Fishing is risky."
Wuming sat down on the ground, looked at the slightly twisted fishhook in his hand, and sighed in his heart.
This thing is not difficult to make, but it is time-consuming. Time is precious today, and it will be difficult to fry fish like this tomorrow, so he jumped off the boat desperately to save the fishhook.