Live Fishing Studio

Chapter 865 Lao Niu's new idea of ​​technical statistics

it's me!

Fuck! Come here quickly! Brother Feng who has been pinching fish with us is my idol Yue Feng himself! Brothers, don't let him run away!

Xiao Liqiang's emotional management was completely out of control, and he wanted to hug Yue Feng's waist as soon as he was afraid that Yue Feng would run away.

Yue Feng took half a step back like a conditioned reflex, and the opponent staggered, but ended up hugging Yue Feng's leg tightly, saying nothing and letting go.

It's really Teacher Yue Feng! Our captain often mentions you! Meng Weize was quite embarrassed a few minutes ago, but now he looks at Yue Feng differently.

Stop making trouble, there are so many people, huh, the influence of slag is not good! I am also a living person, with two arms and two legs, a nose and a mouth! I am no different from you! Yue Feng spread his hands.

Brother Feng, you are not kind, you lead the team to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, and earn our lottery!

Xiao Liqiang fully reacted, looking at Yue Feng with bright eyes, with a little resentment in his tone.

Uh, how can there be! Isn't this just for fun! Let the students consciously improve their ability to control the rhythm of the game by pinching fish with you! Yue Feng explained half-truthfully.

Why do you say half-truth and half-false? It is true to pinch fish to make money, and it is also true to improve the control of the rhythm of the game by the way, but when Yue Feng made the decision, making money was the first priority.

I don't care, you give me a signed photo, or I will go to your live broadcast room to expose you! Do I know which platform you are on!

Xiao Liqiang had already been supported by Yue Feng, but his hands were still holding on to the hem of Yue Feng's sunscreen.

Okay, what a big deal! Isn't it just an autographed photo? You can take any photo you want! After it's washed out, I'll sign it for you!

This thing is not about paying out real money. For Yue Laobao, as long as he doesn't want to make money by pinching fish, it's easy to say.

A group of people chattered for a long time, and the scene finally stabilized.

Yue Feng glanced at the remaining bait on the food box, and asked: Are you still pinching? Is it idle? Two more?

Now, even Meng Weize started shaking his head.

Although he is arrogant and his eyes are higher than the top, he still has basic self-knowledge. If he pinches fish with the fishing king, it is not like lighting a lantern in the hut, looking for death.

Disband? Idle is idle! Yue Feng still wanted to fight for it.

Xiao Liqiang curled his lips: Your skills are much higher than ours. Once you get serious about pinching fish, we have no chance of winning. There is no way to pinch this kind of fish!

But Meng Weize said: If you want to talk about pinching, there is a way. Make an average of the results of the previous serious games, and then calculate the mantissa of the handicap based on the average! The better the score, the more the mantissa of the handicap, and we can play together Already!

Yue Feng's eyes lit up when he heard it: Okay, let the mantissa be the mantissa!

However, you are excluded, Brother Feng! We don't know where your limit is, or we will pinch you, and you will be the chief referee!

Meng Weize added another sentence, which completely made Yue Feng's little mood that had just risen immediately plummeted.

The chief referee, the bare-handed commander, can speak so freshly and refinedly. Meng Weize is indeed a talent.

Yue Feng waved his hand: Okay, you guys play, I won't interfere, I'll find a place to stay by myself!

Okay! A group of people saw Yue Feng, the evil star, leaving, and quickly shouted Puyu.

By letting the mantissa to pinch the fish, the other anglers who had no chance of winning regained their confidence again, and the fish pinching team immediately grew stronger.

Seeing this group of mostly young fishermen gathering together to brag and fart, Yue Feng shook his head helplessly.

Old man, the master is lonely!

With the fishing box on his back, carrying the pole bag and other equipment, Yue Feng strolled to an empty seat in the corner, and made time with each other.

This state lasted for less than an hour before Yue Feng collapsed. Yue Feng had already perfected his fishing skills, and it would be a waste of time to carry out this kind of unconscious fishing training.

Unable to restrain himself, Yue Feng put down the pole in his hand, walked around with his hands behind his back, and then sneaked back behind the guys who were pinching fish. If you can’t catch it by yourself, it’s better to take a look at the back.

Within a few minutes of coming here, Yue Feng felt someone pat on the shoulder, and when he turned his head, Niu Ben, the leader of the team, was waving at him.

Yue Feng followed Niu Ben to the shade of the tree, and Lao Niu handed over the folder in his hand.

What is it, Manager Niu?

Look at it, and you'll know it! Niu Ben didn't explain, and motioned Yue Feng to read the content.

Yue Feng took a few glances at the folder, and was quickly attracted by a series of data.

These are the technical statistics of each game of pinching fish in the last few days, the six members of the team.

A series of technical parameters such as seat number, frequency of throwing pole, average catch weight per game, rate of hook cutting and line breaking, etc.

Besides me, there are five other people. How did you collect so much data? Can one person see it? After reading the data, Yue Feng felt a little confused.

Niu Ben smiled: It's so easy to watch it alone! Doll and Tingting helped, and I also recorded a video on the back of my phone. When you are done pinching fish, I will summarize all the data. , Go back and sort it out! Today’s data hasn’t been counted yet, the book remembers it is from the previous few days!”

Well, I saw the date, the data is very detailed, and it is also of reference value!

Hearing Yue Feng say that the data is quite valuable, Niu Ben's eyes lit up, and he asked, How do you understand these data, tell me!

Yue Feng was also unambiguous, he picked Wang Xiaomin's technical statistics at random and said: Look, Wang Xiaomin's game yesterday! This time it's his turn to grab the championship.

The number of pole throws was 165, and the total catch was 8.4kg. He won the first place, the champion! Unhook and run the fish five times! The hook was cut once in the middle of the game. These data are already very telling!

Looking at Zhao Zheng's side again, in the same championship game, he threw 154 shots, caught 8.1kg in total, and ran fish off the hook once!

According to the comparison of horizontal data, just looking at the frequency of throwing poles, Zhao Zheng is 11 shots less than Wang Xiaomin, and the catch is 0.3kg lower, but Zhao Zheng’s stability is much stronger than Wang Xiaomin, and the error rate is lower. Hook rate is zero. And the number of double tails is more than that of Wang Xiaomin! This shows from the side that Zhao Zheng's foundation is stronger than Wang Xiaomin's. Just increase the tempo a little bit, and the score will soon overtake Wang Xiaomin!

Looking at the statistics from another angle, just looking at the column of running fish mistakes, Wang Xiaomin, Xue Kai, and Wang Zhen, among the three, Wang Xiaomin has the least mistakes, and Wang Zhen has the most! Reached an exaggerated eleven running fish! This shows that his basic skills training score is the lowest and needs to be strengthened!

Many of these data have internal logical connections, and with a little analysis, we can synthesize where the shortcomings of these players are coming from!

Yes, what you said is great! This is what I want to express to you! Niu Ben stretched out his thumb to Yue Feng, his face full of admiration.