Fishing Livestream

Zhao Zheng explained in a series, giving a reasonable explanation of the part he understood, and Wang Zhen and Xue Kai were shocked, exchanging glances: "You can fish mixed species like this?"

"Of course, as long as the fish conditions are right! It's just that most anglers can't reach this level of technique!

You two don't need to be shocked, although I can understand a bit immaterially, I can't do it either! Not only I can't do it, your Ran brother can't either!

It's no exaggeration to say that in the domestic Taiwan fishing competition circle, there are very few anglers who can be as perfect in mixed fishing as the captain today!"

Zhao Zheng's words were actually quite exaggerated, but using the term 'very few' to describe Yue Feng's fishing performance today is still not completely accurate!

In theory, the most perfect fishing method for mixed species is exactly like Yue Feng today, besides him, no one can do it flawlessly!

Even masters like Leng Xiaojun, Wang Zhiqiang, and Han Luofeng cannot achieve this!

Unconsciously, there stood three patrolling judges behind Yue Feng, and Taiyuan team members over here stopped watching their own game, and their eyes fell on Yue Feng's side.

Any competitive master with a certain level of skill can see how exaggerated Yue Feng's perfect mixed fishing is, unknowingly getting captivated.

With Yue Feng's extremely high efficiency in catching fish, the lead in the number of fish caught quickly increased.

One, two, three...

Next door to him, Zhou Xiang was already performing very well, but compared to Yue Feng, he was still overshadowed,

After every few casts, Zhou Xiang would be one fish behind Yue Feng, some were big fish, some were small fish, with almost no discernible pattern.

But that's mixed fishing for you, everything that comes in the basket is accepted, Yue Feng doesn't refuse any.

During the thirty minutes of a single match, under Yue Feng's terrifying pace control, not once did he stop catching from start to finish, a true chain reaction!

"All the athletes on the field please note, the third round is reaching its end, please prepare to change anglers! Changeover time is one minute!"

The referee's reminder sounded again.

Xue Kai was the fourth to go on for Yuefeng Fishing Tackle's side, but just as he reflexively stood up preparing to go on stage, he was simultaneously stopped by Zhao Ran and Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zheng: "Kai, no rush! There's a minute to change, you only need to leave ten seconds, let the captain fish a few more casts! I'm timing you!"

"Oh, okay!" Xue Kai responded, his steps to the stage temporarily halted.

During the less than a minute changeover time, Yue Feng cast three rods, catching one crucian carp and two carp, further stretching the fish count gap.

"Go ahead, time's up! Just fish as you normally would off the bottom, don't panic!" Zhao Zheng called, and only then did Xue Kai slowly step on stage.

When Xue Kai walked behind him, Yue Feng, as if he had eyes on the back of his head, naturally stood up and handed the rod over to Xue Kai, completing the handover within the stipulated time!

During the entire third round, Yue Feng was completely immersed in a fishing state where everything was under control, and only after standing up did he realize the high-intensity casting and retrieving had completely soaked his sunscreen clothing.

Without caring about image, Yue Feng felt uncomfortable with the wet sunscreen clothing, and while walking down the platform, he directly took off the sunscreen clothing, tightly twisting it cross-handed.

Hualalala!

The sweat in the clothing was wrung out, pooling into a small puddle at his feet.

Seeing this scene, many eyes that were always on Yue Feng widened in unison, seemingly having seen a ghost!

A mere half-hour competition, yet it seemed as if he ran a long-distance race, his clothes soaked through with sweat, what kind of exercise is this? What intensity?

Compared to those anglers who came down the stage without even a drop of sweat on their foreheads, Yue Feng's performance was out of this world.

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At Sleepy Beauty Club, Xu Ke and Wang Zhiqiang exchanged glances.

"Wow! Yue Feng is too much, isn't he? Clothes soaked after one match? Did this guy douse himself to cool down before coming on?" Xu Ke had a look as if he had seen a ghost.

Wang Zhiqiang kept his eyes on Yue Feng who had taken off his sunscreen clothing to reveal a close-fitting vest, lingering in silence.

The shoulder straps and the area above the waist of the vest were also soaked through, and the lower parts were wet too, indicating it was sweat if it were water poured, it wouldn't be soaked so low.

All along, Wang Zhiqiang considered himself a fanatic in the Taiwan fishing competition circle, in the past two years, he was disdainful of joining some competitive teams and scoffed at doing those rule-breaking petty little things, always thought he was reaching the peak of Taiwan fishing's competitive field and was just a step away from perfection.

But after witnessing Yue Feng's terrifying performance firsthand, Wang Zhiqiang realized how laughable he used to be.

Why did Yue Feng have the courage to let young rookies without any experience take the lead? Far surpassing ordinary anglers' ultra-high skill is Yue Feng's greatest confidence!

Based on the strength displayed in the match just now, it has surpassed the level achieved purely through bait-related methods to gain an advantage, even using the exact same official bait, Yue Feng could absolutely dominate!

"Phew… This match wasn't for nothing, losing to Yue Feng's team isn't unjust!"

After a long sigh, Wang Zhiqiang's eyes seemed to lose much of their fighting spirit.

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On the other side, after twisting out the sunscreen clothing, Yue Feng casually put it back on, smiled broadly at his teammates after stepping offstage. "How'd I do? Was my performance okay just now?"

Wang Zhen almost prostrated himself in admiration, raised his thumb saying, "More than just okay, your mixed fishing was incredible, Feng bro!"

"You didn't notice, the judges behind you were so mesmerized they forgot to move on! Over at Tianyuan, Han Luofeng and his team were all watching your spot!"

"Feng bro Feng bro, we discussed a lot with Zheng brother just now, but there are still some things we couldn't figure out,

During the fishing just now, many times the floats didn't show subtle movements, how did you determine what fish would be caught on the next cast? That's too mystical, it can't be rationally explained!" Wang Zhen couldn't help but ask on the spot.

Yue Feng's lifted a corner of his mouth, softly said: "When you understand fish conditions to a certain level, you'll have a kind of feeling inside! The next cast will surely have carp biting at mid-lower levels! Then I molded the right bait ball, cast down and caught the fish!"

"What? A feeling?"

"Yes! You can consider it a reasonable judgment based on an accurate perception of the larger fish conditions!

When you have a high understanding of the fish conditions, roughly how many fish are in the nest, where their heads turn, which direction the tails are facing, the posture they take to eat bait - a fishing master will have a vague sense!

If you have to explain it, it's intuition!"