Live Fishing Studio

Chapter 1034 Interference

Now, Deng Gang's heart was completely chilled!

In the preparation stage before the start of the competition, Deng Gang’s speed of tying the hook was already slower than that of Yue Feng. After losing a game, the follow-up pressure was very high. Facing the situation of two people fishing the whole pit, he never thought that he would have the opportunity to use it. thin line.

So when Deng Gang tied the hook, he only prepared 0.8 sub-lines.

Now, the fluke mentality that was taken for granted for a moment has become the key factor in determining success or failure. It is already difficult to catch up with such a high score.

At this time, Deng Gang showed a very sophisticated game experience. After realizing that the mixed carp kidnapper had no chance, he gritted his teeth and made decisive adjustments.

I saw that he took out a bottle of No. 005 medicinal wine with a label from the fishing box, readjusted the taste of the opened hand food and added the medicine for the second time, and then replaced it with a 6H hardness pole, cast the pole full and rubbed the big bait, Continue to fish.

In the mixed breeding competition, there are not only carp kidnappers of half a catty to one catty in the pit, but also some young fish and big fish.

Deng Gang wants to turn the tables, but he can only have a chance if he turns to defend the big fish.

Facts have proved that Deng Gang's decision-making was very wise. It is true that a large number of loose guns were pumped into the dens, which greatly stimulated the fish, but the scattered residues also had a certain effect on the big fish in the pit.

After adjusting the sweet flavor type that big fish like to eat, coupled with rubbing big bait and throwing a full rod, you will soon meet big fish eating hooks.

The float, which was stable to the bottom, exposed three and a half eyes on the water surface, and suddenly shook slightly. Deng Gang immediately grabbed the handle and entered the ready state.

In the next second, poof! puff! After two consecutive powerful strikes, Deng Gang lifted the pole to stab the fish and hit it accurately!

The 0.8# sub-line is no longer a small fishing line for fishermen in competitive ponds, and the strength of a carp weighing two or three kilograms is not too strong. After struggling back and forth at the bottom of the water for several rounds, it was violently pushed by Deng Gang. Out of the water, he trotted close to the water skin and pulled into the net,

A young carp entered the house and recovered at least two or three catties of fish weight!

Deng Gang glanced at the position where the fishhook hangs on his mouth, and continued to rub the bait and throw the rod!

Soon, the second one was hooked again!

Keep up with the almost identical mouth-eating movement, quick, powerful, and continuous! Hit again, chased another tail!

The two young fish weighing two or three catties gave Deng Gang the confidence to chase them back, and his movements became faster and faster.

But Yue Feng next to him was not worried at all that he would lose.

Keep throwing the pole, there must be a few big fish in the nest, but Yue Feng judged that the number of big fish will definitely not be too many, otherwise, Deng Gang just now would not be able to catch a kidnapper every now and then.

If the big fish are in groups and the density is concentrated, the small fish will definitely not dare to enter the nest. This is an iron law, and it is the same no matter whether it is a resting pond or a competition pit.

Sure enough, after Deng Gang caught three big fish in a row, the fishing group was thrown out with full rods, and there were no more fish mouths.

Seeing less and less game time, Deng Gang considered almost all the moves he could think of.

At present, the weight of seven or eight catties of fish has been recovered, and a dozen or so carp kidnappers have been chased to death. Yue Feng has not been idle for a while. Roughly estimated, there is at least seven or eight catties of lead. .

There are still 13 minutes before the end of the game, and Deng Gang is temporarily behind.

As soon as Lao Deng gritted his teeth, he directly pushed up the float and the lead seat, and caught the big flying lead far enough.

The state with a straight waist suddenly changed to a motorcycle riding posture as far as possible.

Deng Gang was praying from the bottom of his heart, a big fish would be fine, as long as a big fish came up, there would be a chance to turn things around! At this stage, he can only die and survive!

Next, it fell into the five-minute period of quietly watching the embarrassing fish. Yue Feng next door could still keep jumping slowly, about the frequency of catching a fish in two or three strokes, while Deng Gang stared at the float with piercing eyes, waiting for the crucial moment. a mouthful.

In the last seven minutes of the game, a large bubble and a bunch of small bubbles suddenly appeared in the distance from Deng Gang's den!

Seeing this fish star, Deng Gang's heart skipped a beat, a big fish came around the den!

In the next second, Deng Gang lifted the fishing group cautiously and gently, rubbed two bait balls the size of peanuts nimbly with his fingertips, and dipped them in the small medicine before throwing the rod into the water.

In the next second, the waist and horse became one, the pole was thrown into the water, and the motorcycle was thrown to the farthest point again.

It is amazing to say that the bait dipped in small medicine, after entering the water to the bottom, the float will start to move soon.

The three-and-a-half-eyed appearance, without any warning, immediately faded away!

With a thought in his mind, Deng Gang lifted the pole with his wrist to stab the fish!

Huge power is transmitted from the bottom fishing group to the tip of the pole, and then along the pole to the palm of the hand.

The fish was so big that he could feel it when he lifted the rod. Deng Gang immediately lowered his body's center of gravity as much as possible, and held the rod with the back of his left hand slightly.

Originally, throwing the rod is far enough, and the rod is in a tug-of-war state. In the 0.8 sub-line, the big fish has no sense of presence. Deng Gang dare not exert force at all. He just hopes that if luck is better, the fish can swim. The opportunity to lift the rod to slip the fish up.

But at this moment, Yue Feng next door unceremoniously squeezed two wet loose cannons the size of cow eggs, and threw them into the den directly in front with the sound of breaking wind.

Why do you use the word throwing? When throwing this rod, Yue Feng exerts force in a different way. Normally, the rod is in a swinging state. After the bait enters the water, the force will not be too great, and it is best to Avoid disturbing the fish.

But when thrown out this time, the double-hook bait obviously had an acceleration. After entering the water, there was a sound of pia, splashing circles of ripples on the water surface.

It was because of this insignificant stimulus that Deng Gang, who had been deadlocked beside him for more than ten seconds and hadn't fully erected the pole, suddenly found that the big fish exerted force suddenly and accelerated to one side to escape.

There is still a chance for the sub-line of 0.8# to slip slowly, but it is not possible to head-to-head with the big fish.

I only saw Deng Gang's almost 30-degree pole, and was instantly pulled to one side. Deng Gang skillfully inserted the water upside down to control the fish head back.

But in the next second, the pole bounced sharply, the hook was cut and the fish ran away, and a large swath of dark sediment appeared on the bottom of the water, accompanied by the pungent odor of the decayed matter fermented.

Seeing this scene, Yue Feng was in a good mood, he lifted the pole directly, threw the empty hook into the nest, took his hands off the handle of the pole, and gave up fishing five minutes earlier!

Deng Gang, who suffered interference and lost his last chance, his eyes turned red in an instant.

This is his last chance to turn defeat into victory, but this is a good time, with the interference of such a chicken thief like Yue Feng, the fish ran away and the nest was blown up, and there was no possibility of winning again.

When Deng Gang turned his head to look at Yue Feng again, he found that he had already leisurely started washing the food boxes and opening the bait bowl.

It's really despicable! It's disgusting! Deng Gang couldn't hold back for a while, and yelled loudly.

Yue Feng raised his hands without hesitation when he heard this insulting sentence: Report to the referee, the fisherman next door is swearing!