Chapter 325 321 The bait really works

Chapter 325 321. The bait really works
Another ten minutes passed.

There were only twenty minutes left until the end of the first game.

There was still no movement from Lao Qi and the other two.

The three old men were so anxious that they kept lifting their fishing rods to check if the bait was still on the hook.

Lao Qi even endured the ridicule from No. 48 next to him and dug a nest halfway. He threw more than ten pounds of nesting materials into the nest, but there was still no movement.

The three old men all gathered at Lao Zhang's fishing spot in the middle, muttering to each other, and the more they talked, the more heartbroken they became.

result.

at this time.

Lao Qi's fishing float moved, and suddenly sank.

Lao Qi was so busy chatting that he didn't notice.

It was Lao Zhang again. He felt a little tired, so he straightened up and rubbed his neck, and took a look into the pond.

"Lao Qi, the bait is biting, hurry up!"

Lao Zhang was so excited that he shouted and patted Lao Qi.

Lao Qi was startled, but he reacted quickly, took a quick step to his fishing spot, picked up the fishing rod and held the reel tightly.

The greater the previous depression, the greater the joy at this moment.

But the problem is that Lao Qi’s mental strength is really not that good, and he gets nervous whenever something big happens.

Even now, my hands are shaking. I try to hold the fishing rod tightly, but the fish is swaying left and right in the water, and I can't pull it up no matter what.

Seeing this, Lao Zhang and Lao Zhou hurried over to help, each holding one of Lao Qi's fishing rods.

The three old men worked together, shouting "One, two, three!" and "One, two, three!" and pulled up the first fish of the day.

No. 48 was also waiting with a scoop net.

Wait until the fish is pulled to shore.

No. 48 quickly reached out and caught the fish. He lifted it up and looked at it. He was immediately delighted. "It's just such a small thing. Is it necessary for you three to catch it?"

Seeing that he had helped, Lao Zhang wanted to thank him, but when he heard this, he became angry.

Don't even say thank you, just curse at me.

"You are quite capable, man. How many have you ever had?"

No. 48 was not polite at all. He held his head high and his neck erect, looking very proud. He even said in a boastful tone, "I am just a humble person, but I have just posted three posts. If I remember correctly, this is the first post you three have posted."

"I told you guys, your bait is no good. Well, I was born generous, so here, I'll give it to you. Don't come all this way to get a shaved head."

As he said that, he pulled out a pack of "Dragon King's Hatred" from his pile of bait and handed it to Lao Zhang, "What's the matter, man? Don't like it? Are you afraid that I will cheat you? Not at all, this is what I use myself."

What this person says and what he does are completely different.

It also feels awkward for Lao Zhang.

Lao Qi is experienced. Just ignore this kind of person.

He talked to Lao Zhang, then waved to No. 48 and said thank you.

Just at this moment the referee came over, it was the same female referee as before.

When we meet, we smile first, "Old man, you caught a fish, let me see it, check it, weigh it, and record the result for you."

Lao Qi quickly took the fish off and handed it over with both hands.

The female referee stretched out two fingers to hook the fish's gills, raised her hand and hung it on the portable scale, picked it up and looked around, and read to the assistant beside her: "Grass carp, 950 grams."

Then he turned around and congratulated Lao Qi, "Grandpa, here's a two-pound grass carp for you to put in the cage."

"Let me do it, let me do it." Lao Qi quickly took it and carefully put it into his fish basket.

It’s not easy. It’s been more than 40 minutes and only one fish came up.

The feeling of fishing for fun in a serious competition is really different from that in a real competition. What's even more annoying is...

It took less than two minutes for Lao Qi to catch the fish.

No. 48 on the side caught another fish.

He showed off proudly to Lao Qi.

He even showed off to Lao Zhang, saying several times, "Three and a half catties, three and a half catties."

Old Zhang was so angry.

He was so angry that he caught the fish!
"Wow, wow, here it comes, here it comes!" The repeated repetition of words fully reflects Lao Zhang's excitement.

Lao Zhang stood up and held the fishing rod tightly.

His mental strength is much stronger than Lao Qi's. He can slide, pull and tug.

Soon, a big grass carp jumped out of the water.

Lao Zhou and Lao Qi were already prepared. One on each side, each holding a scoop net, and they used both nets to scoop up the fish.

It was still the same female referee, checking, weighing and recording.

Lao Zhang was very proud and lip-synced to No. 48, "Four and a half pounds, four and a half pounds!" We are well-mannered. We are in a competition and don't shout loudly.

This is what they call, a debt that was incurred several months ago is paid back so quickly.

Soon after, Lao Zhou also caught a fish, a three-pound silver carp.

In just a few minutes, all three old men opened their shops.

The middle area of ​​the scoreboard behind the rostrum is no longer empty, it has numbers on it.

The minimum goal that Lao Qi and his friends had just discussed was achieved, and they didn't shave their heads bald.

The next ten minutes.

The goal of not shaving your head is a joke.

The three of them were like a switch had been turned on.

He stood up and never sat down again.

One fish after another, they are all tied to the rod, and I can’t wait for the fish to bite as soon as I throw it down.

Keep playing with the fish, pulling the line, and scooping it up with the scoop net.

No one can take care of anyone else, just take care of yourself.

The fish are caught quickly.

The female referee in charge of this area was too busy to handle it all by herself, so she called two more people to help, one of whom was to guard the three old men.

On the scoreboard, the numbers behind the three numbers 45, 46, and 47 kept rising, and soon they all broke through ten kilograms and were heading towards twenty kilograms.

No. 48 next to him was dumbfounded.

Look at the fish scrambling and tumbling in the pond, and look at the three old men working hard with sweat on their foreheads.

Then I looked at my own side. It was as calm as a mirror, without any ripples.

In the end, he didn't care about anything anymore. He just stood up and ran behind Lao Qi, opened his mouth wide, and looked stupid and couldn't say anything.

Not only No. 48, but also No. 49 which was using commercial bait was looked down upon, and No. 50 and 51 which were even further away, and No. 40 to 44 over there. Anyway, all the anglers around, one by one, didn't care about themselves and gathered around.

A large crowd of people gathered behind 45, 46, and 47, all staring with their mouths open and eyes wide open, staring at the performance of the three old men in silence.

There were even more people around the No. 9 fishing spot near the rostrum. Except for No. 3 and No. 4 who were ranked at the top, all the other professional players gave up and stood up to watch No. 9 Zhang Shaoliang perform...
-
beep—

With a whistle, the seventy-minute countdown came to an end, and the first game of this morning ended.

The three old men all breathed a sigh of relief, threw away their fishing rods, slumped in their chairs and gasped.

These twenty minutes or so exhausted them.

The female referee weighed the last fish caught by Lao Qi.

向着仨老头连连报喜,“三位大爷,您几位本场最终成绩分别是25.4公斤、26.7公斤和22.1公斤。位列第8、第6和第12,本场冠军是跟您几位一起的9号,39.6公斤。”

Wow, from having zero points in the first half to suddenly emerging and breaking into the top ten in the final stage, what a cool plot.

Old Zhang perked up when he heard that. He stood up and pointed at No. 48, "Hey, man, what's the matter? How old are you?"

No. 48 looked up at his own score, 3.3 kilograms, ranking... outside the th place.

He felt ashamed and turned his face away, but his mouth was still tough.

"Why are you so proud? You just got lucky. There is another game in the afternoon. Today's game counts as the total score of the two games."

result……

"This year's Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei Leisure Fishing Competition has officially ended. Contestant No. 47 won the championship with a total score of 95.7 kg and broke the historical record of this event. Congratulations to contestant No. 47! Please come on stage to receive the award!"

Lao Qi held his head high and chest out, and walked up to the podium in square steps.

There were several reporters below, whose labels were from certain media or TV stations, holding up cameras and taking pictures.

Lao Qi had a big red flower on his chest, and he held a certificate in one hand and a big check with a bonus of 5,000 yuan written on it in the other.

He was very proud and smiled so brightly that his mouth almost reached the back of his head.

To the left and right of Lao Qi are Lao Zhang and Lao Zhou.

One of them came second and the other came third, both of them breaking historical records.

Equally proud and beautiful.

There are certificates, bonuses, and interviews with reporters later. I heard that I can even appear on TV.

nice!
This fishing competition is more exciting than fishing by yourself!

Zhang Shaoliang won fourth place with a score of 51 kilograms.

Zhang Shaoliang was a particular person. During the afternoon game, he saw the numbers of the three old men on the scoreboard kept going up. They were already firmly ranked behind the top four.

I put away my rod and stopped fishing, giving up the top three catches.

The former national team player, number three, who was the champion for most of the event, came in fifth with 29.5 kg.

An order of magnitude lower...

(End of this chapter)