Live Fishing Studio

Chapter 985 Intuition

Zhao Zheng gave a series of explanations, and gave a reasonable explanation for the part he understood. Wang Zhen and Xue Kai looked at each other in shock after listening: Can you still fish like this?

Of course, as long as the fish situation is suitable! It's just that most fishermen can't reach such a technical level!

You guys don't need to be shocked by this. Although I can understand a little bit, I can't do it either! Not only I can't do it, but you can't do it either!

It is not an exaggeration to say that in the domestic Taiwan fishing competition circle, there are very few fishermen who can perform as perfectly as Captain Fishing in mixed breeding today!

Zhao Zheng's words are already quite exaggerated, but using the word rare to describe Yue Feng's fish today is still inaccurate!

Theoretically, the most perfect fishing method for large-scale mixed breeding is like Yue Feng. Except for Yue Feng, no one can do it perfectly without making mistakes!

First-class masters like Leng Xiaojun, Wang Zhiqiang, and Han Luofeng can't do the same!

Unknowingly, behind Yue Feng, there were three touring referees standing. The players from Tianyuan's first team didn't even watch their own game, and their eyes fell on Yue Feng's side.

Anyone who has a certain level of competition can see how exaggerated Yue Feng's perfect mixed breeding is, and he is fascinated by it without knowing it.

Under Yue Feng's super high fish-catching efficiency, the number of leading fish catches increased very quickly.

One, two, three...

Zhou Xiang next door had already played very well, but compared to Yue Feng, he was still overshadowed.

Within a few strokes, Zhou Xiang would be caught by Yue Feng with a fish, some were big fish, some were small fish, and there was hardly any pattern.

But mixed breeding is like this, if you put it in a basket, it counts as food, and Yue Feng will not refuse anyone who comes.

In the 30 minutes of a single game, under the control of Yue Feng's super terrifying rhythm, there was no pause from the beginning to the end, and the real thing exploded!

Attention all players on the field, the third quarter of the game has come to an end, please prepare to change players off the stage! The change time is one minute!

The field control referee sounded the reminder again.

The fourth player on Yue Feng's fishing tackle side was Xue Kai. Just as Xue Kai stood up reflexively and was about to go on the stage, he was stopped by Zhao Ran and Zhao Zheng at the same time.

Zhao Zheng: Kaizi, don't be in a hurry! It's only a minute to change people, just leave ten seconds for this time, let the captain catch a few more shots! I'll give you time!

Oh, yes! Xue Kai responded, and his footsteps on the stage stopped temporarily.

Taking advantage of less than a minute before the replacement, Yue Feng threw three poles and harvested one crucian carp and two carp kidnappers, further widening the gap in catches.

Go up, it's time! It's better to fish off the bottom as usual! Don't panic! Zhao Zheng greeted, and Xue Kai stepped on the timeline slowly.

When Xue Kai walked behind, Yue Feng got up naturally as if he had eyes on the back of his forehead, and then handed the pole to Xue Kai, and the normal replacement was completed within the stipulated time!

Throughout the third quarter of the competition, Yue Feng was completely immersed in the fishing state where everything was under control. After getting up, he realized that the sunscreen clothing had already been completely soaked in sweat from the ultra-high-intensity throwing the pole back to the fish.

Yue Feng didn't have any idol burdens, and felt that the sunscreen clothes were wet and uncomfortable. When he walked down the stage, he took off the sunscreen clothes, clenched his hands and twisted them tightly.

Crash!

The sweat from the clothes was wrung out and gathered into a small puddle under the feet.

Seeing this scene, many eyes that had been staring at Yue Feng all opened wide at the same time. It felt like seeing a ghost!

It's only half an hour's race, but it looks like a long-distance runner has run 10,000 meters, and his clothes are soaked in sweat. How much exercise does this require? How much exercise intensity?

Compared with those ordinary fishermen who came off the stage without even a drop of sweat on their foreheads, Yue Feng's operation was completely in the atmosphere.

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Sleeping Beauty Club, Xu Ke and Wang Zhiqiang looked at each other.

Damn it! Yue Feng is too exaggerated, isn't he? His clothes were soaked in the first quarter of the game? This guy didn't deliberately pour water to cool down before he came up, did he? Xu Ke looked like he had seen a ghost.

Wang Zhiqiang stared at the close-fitting hurdling vest exposed after Yue Feng took off the sun protection clothing, and did not speak for a long time.

The vest shoulder straps and the upper part of the waist are also completely soaked, and the lower part is also wet, which means that the body is sweaty and wet. If the water is poured, it is impossible to flow to such a low position.

For a long time, Wang Zhiqiang claimed to be a madman in the Taiwan fishing competition circle. In the past two years, he disdained to be with some competitive teams, and he did not bother to do things that violated the rules. He always felt that he had touched the pinnacle of the Taiwan fishing competition field. The location is just short of the last bit to complete.

But after seeing Yue Feng's terrifying performance with his own eyes, Wang Zhiqiang realized how ridiculous he was before.

Why does Yue Feng have the confidence to let young recruits without any experience start training? Yue Feng's greatest strength is his super strength, far surpassing that of ordinary fishermen!

As far as the strength shown in the competition just now, it has surpassed the level of simply relying on baits and small medicines to gain the lead. Even if the competition uses exactly the same bait, Yue Feng can definitely dominate the crowd!

Huh... this competition is not in vain, we are not wronged by losing to Yue Feng's team!

After a long time, Wang Zhiqiang exhaled a long breath of foul air, and the fighting spirit in his eyes seemed to have dimmed a lot in an instant.

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On the other side, after unscrewing the sunscreen, Yue Feng casually put on the clothes again, and grinned at the team members after stepping off the stage. How is it? Just now, brother, did you play well?

Wang Zhen almost threw himself to the ground, raised his thumb and said, It's not only okay, brother Feng, you mixed fish just now, it's too cheating!

You didn't pay attention. The patrolling referee was so fascinated by you that he forgot to leave! Tianyuan and Han Luofeng are all looking at your position!

Brother Feng, we have discussed a lot with Brother Zheng just now, but there are still some things we haven't figured out.

When I was fishing just now, many times it was clear that the float did not make subtle movements. How do you judge what fish will be caught in the next shot? This is a bit too mysterious, from a rational point of view, it doesn't make sense! Wang Zhen couldn't help but asked again on the spot.

The corners of Yue Feng's mouth curled up and he said lightly: When you understand fish to a certain extent, you will have a feeling in your heart! There will definitely be carp kidnappers eating bait at the lower part of the middle layer in the next shot! Then I will rub a suitable bait ball Throw the pole down and catch the fish!

What? Feeling?

Yes! You can understand it as a reasonable judgment based on the accurate cognition of the big fish situation!

I have a high understanding of fish emotions. There are probably a few fish in the nest, where the head is facing, what direction the tail is facing, and what posture is used to eat the bait. Fishing masters will have a vague feeling in their hearts!

If you have to explain it, it is intuition!