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Chapter 892 Forced to follow Brother Zheng's rhythm? court death!

Yue Feng is so crazy! He even looked down on us! He sent young students to play, and he didn't even intend to make a move! Qiu Guoyun's face was very ugly, and his expression was much uglier than if he lost in pk.

After hearing this, Niu Zhuangzhuang blinked his eyes in dissatisfaction: It's okay, it's better to despise us, and give them a badass, I still don't believe it, a bunch of young recruits who have just learned about competitive fishing We can beat us! I will play first, and I will give them a big surprise in the first quarter!

After throwing down a harsh word, Niu Zhuangzhuang turned around and entered the field with the fishing box on his back.

After placing the fishing box on the fishing position, Niu Zhuangzhuang immediately adjusted the bait for the competition.

At this moment, Niu Zhuangzhuang felt that there was a fire in his chest, and he was eager to vent it. He opened the bottle cap of the small medicine, and directly on the basis of the bait that had been opened, he took another bottle of small medicine with the cap, three times five times In addition to two, stir evenly, and quickly form a ball again.

The adjusted bait exudes a very strong smell of thalassemia, which must be higher than normal.

At this time, Zhao Zheng walked up to the stage, and could smell a strong smell from a few meters away.

Hey, this is a life-threatening job! How much medicine was added, it's really exciting! Zhao Zheng muttered casually.

Niu Zhuangzhuang looked at Zhao Zheng and asked, Are you Zhao Zheng?

Well, yes, it's me! What advice do you guys have?

I can't talk about giving advice, I just want to shut you up! Don't worry, I'm quick and there's no pain!

Hearing this remark, Zhao Zheng grinned instead.

Haha, listen to this, buddy, you come on stage with emotions! The bait smells so strong that you plan to clean me up? You have made a wrong calculation!

Niu Zhuangzhuang directly poked open the window paper and said: It's just a mud-legged team that has won a few games. They really think they are senior masters. I won't talk to you. See you at Fishing Catch!

You also put away your nonsense talk, buddies have seen a lot of traveling and playing games, this kind of low-level technology may be useful against a few ignorant cubs, but it doesn't work for me!

Okay, let me see what awesome tricks you have! Zhao Zheng was not a coward, he nodded and continued to prepare, before the game started, he put all the equipment in the most convenient position.

After finishing his busy work, Zhao Zheng glanced at the time on his watch. There were still two minutes left. Zhao Zheng had an idea, opened the fishing box and took out the Chinese medicinal wine.

He didn't plan to adjust the taste of the bait, but put it in the food box for later use. The other party made moves, so he had to be prepared, so as not to suffer from a slow reaction.

Two minutes passed in a flash, and soon the field referee's loudspeaker rang, and the first quarter of the first game of the eight-in-four game officially began!

The moment the whistle sounded, Zhao Zheng shot the double-hook big loose cannon without hesitation. When the float turned over, Zhao Zheng immediately raised the rod to shake off the bait, and continued with the next shot swiftly. Let's talk about it after doing it.

In contrast, Niu Zhuangzhuang had a different way of thinking. He was not in a hurry to bring a cannon when he started fishing, but tried fishing very delicately to analyze the fish situation first.

After three shots, Niu Zhuangzhuang took a bite and successfully opened the shot. Then he made the decision to make up the nest and gather fish. The rhythm quickly caught up with the clear-minded Zhao Zheng.

The bait used by Zhao Zheng is the optimal ratio found by the team after more than ten days of trial fishing. The effect of both gathering and holding fish is relatively perfect. It's cheap to everyone in Yuefeng's team.

But this time is different, Niu Zhuangzhuang very presciently increased the pungent taste of Qianlixiang. Not much less.

About three minutes after starting fishing, Zhao Zheng's nest was almost gathered, and he started to pull bait to make the first fishing shot.

Niu Zhuangzhuang stared at Zhao Zheng, and immediately pulled the bait to catch the mouth.

The two of them pressed and pressed harder, as if they were going to face each other head-on.

The floats of the two people turned over almost at the same time, went down almost at the same time with a very short interval, and gave the interface on the bottom trip very stably.

Lift the pole to stab the fish, one for each.

For the time being, there are two for Niu Zhuangzhuang and one for Zhao Zheng.

After Zhao Zheng took off the hook and entered the house, he glanced at the fish's mouth, and then pushed up the lead leather seat about ten centimeters in essence.

The very short lead flying distance increases, and the sub-line makes the speed of the second hem slightly decrease. After such an adjustment, the performance of Zhao Zheng's float and Niu Zhuangzhuang's float entering the water at the same time is almost exactly the same.

The drone accurately captured this subtle adjustment shot, and Yue Feng off the field couldn't help but smiled and nodded after seeing it: Everyone saw Zhao Zheng's subtle movement just now? Xiaomin, Wang Zhen, you understand Yet?

Wang Zhen has been very nervous since the start of the game, sitting there without speaking, staring at the game on the field, Yue Feng asked him, but he didn't respond, it was Wang Xiaomin who pulled him back, and then he came back to his senses .

Ah? What? Wang Zhen asked in a panic.

Yue Feng: The second one is playing, are you nervous?

Well, I'm afraid something will go wrong! I'm not sure!

Don't worry, if I dare you to go up, I'm sure I'll win! Xiaomin, tell me, what's the benefit of your Brother Zheng's adjustment just now!

Wang Xiaomin: Looking at the posture of the two of them on the field, it should be a face-to-face head-to-head confrontation with the same strategy and shopping!

The slightly finer jujube stone we use is a little faster than the opponent's float.

At present, in the case of fishing off the bottom interface, push up a little lead leather seat, the probability of the fish interface is higher, at least the speed is almost constant, and the rhythm remains unchanged, you will not suffer!

Yue Feng nodded: Wang Zhen, did you understand what Xiaomin said?

Usually you always ask what details can be learned from master fishing. This small adjustment is a detail that can affect the outcome of the game! In the case of the same fish situation, if the hem of the double hook is so slow, the success rate of catching the mouth may be much higher! Enough to affect success or failure!

This is only the most superficial understanding, in fact, there are deeper things behind it if you think about it carefully!

This small detail is related to the fish-taking rhythm of opponents with similar levels!

The rhythm of taking fish? Hearing these four words, Wang Xiaomin was extremely sensitive. He didn't react for a while, and tilted his head to look at the captain Yue Feng like a conditioned reflex.

Yue Feng nodded: Yes, the rhythm of taking fish! Look carefully, although your Zheng brother is temporarily behind by a fish, but he is pressing down on the opponent in the rhythm of throwing the pole. It can also be understood that the opponent is forcing to follow. Zhao Zheng's rhythm!

Brother Zheng has fine-tuned the time for the float to turn over, which is equivalent to continuing to hold the initiative in his hands. As long as the fish is caught steadily, the rhythm will always be there!

The other party seemed to be grabbed by the neck, or they would break the game and choose to give up and continue to follow, or else they would have to keep following, otherwise it would be tantamount to declaring that they had failed!