In the early morning, Lu Zheng felt a sense of lightness around his body in his sleep, and when he woke up, there was a sound of rain outside the window, ticking on the glass.

After the fishing tackle and bait were confiscated, Lu Zheng did not rush to the city overnight to purchase new fishing tackle and bait, as Cai Xiang did.

Yes, he gave up today's game.

However, he wants to make all the players who participated in the fishing tournament today nothing. There is Liu Neng in the water, which is enough to deter the waters within a radius of 100 meters, and he personally guards the entrance of the fishing area on the shore, not to mention that even a fish is a fish larvae, it is impossible to mix in.

As long as no one catches a fish, the organizing committee of the competition has only two options, either to settle directly according to yesterday's results, or to rematch the game another day.

Since they are playing tricks, Lu Zheng will let them perform. As soon as the results of the test did not come out, they could not catch fish for a day until the tackle and bait were returned to him in their original form.

No one would find out what the reason was, and even if they broke through the brain hole, they wouldn't have thought that they were competing with the Water Monarch Dragon King.

Cai Xiang walked around the city in the middle of the night last night and finally purchased all the fishing tackle and bait, in order to keep sleeping, he spent the night in a small hotel, and didn't rush back until the morning.

He looked a little embarrassed, and he didn't even have a chance to change clothes, so he was scolded by the competition inspector to check whether the bait of the fishing tackle was qualified.

After finally checking the fishing tackle, Cai Xiang discovered a sad fact, his participation card fell in a small hotel in the city.

The ending was very cruel, even if Cai Xiang participated in yesterday's competition, the organizing committee still ordered him to either go back to get his certificate or go home in accordance with the rules of disqualification without a license.

In the end, Cai Xiang stood alone in the rain, laughed miserably, slammed the fishing tackle on the ground, and left angrily.

Everyone who was eating breakfast, their eyes fell on Cai Xiang intentionally or unintentionally, some were proud, some were indifferent, only two or three people showed pity in their eyes, bowed their heads and sighed.

Compared to Cai Xiang, Lu Zheng's state obviously made them a little confused, only to see three empty crystal cage drawers in front of him, two clean empty porridge bowls, and a pile of egg shells piled up into a hill.

Could it be the legendary turning grief into appetite?

Or do you give up on yourself and get ready to eat and drink enough to hit the road?

Wang Jianyuan didn't look at Lu Zheng, buried his head in eating, and sneered in his heart, boy, you are still too tender, let you know what society is.

Originally, when everyone thought that Lu Zheng was full of food and drink, he should go back to pack and go home, but an accident happened. Lu Zheng not only didn't leave, but squeezed to the signing table and said with a smile: "Hey, Lord Referee, I was the last to draw lots yesterday, and it's my turn to draw first, right?"

The person who presided over the lottery was a middle-aged woman, her white face couldn't hide the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, she looked at Lu Zheng in astonishment when she heard this, and subconsciously said, "You still want to continue to compete?"

"Aang. Lu Zheng said of course: "Of course, it is necessary to compare, and there must be a beginning and an end to doing things." ”

The middle-aged woman looked at his empty hands and asked, "Your fishing tackle?"

"Huh?" Lu Zheng said with a face full of surprise: "Where is my fishing tackle, don't you know yet?"

The middle-aged woman was choked, glared at Lu Zheng viciously, and said, "There is no fishing tackle, how can you compare?"

"That's right. Lu Zheng pretended to be stupid and slapped his head and said: "How can I compete without fishing tackle? I should just roll up the cover and get out, right? Oh, look at my IQ, it seems that the arrears are very serious!"

"You ......" The middle-aged woman's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, and no one present could laugh, Lu Zheng seemed to be pretending to be stupid, but in fact, he was unabashedly mocking the organizing committee of the competition and them.

If you dare to do it, don't be afraid to slap your face.

At this moment, a clear voice came: "Little Brother Lu, what happened?

Everyone followed the sound and looked at it, and couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts, it turned out to be the respected magician Huang Mingde, who seemed to know Lu Zheng. Huang Mingde is old, he is not used to living by the lake, and the humidity is too heavy, so he stayed at a friend's house last night and did not know about the anonymous report that the fishing tackle was confiscated.

For Mr. Huang Mingde, Lu Zheng has a lot of respect and tells the story 1510.

Huang Mingde's eyebrows were obviously raised higher and higher, and finally he glanced at everyone present angrily, raised his voice and said angrily: "Nonsense! It's just bullying! There is a problem with the bait? Hehe, that bait is what I gave to Lu Xiaodi, is there a problem? Is there a problem with mine, do you want to send it for testing? There is also fishing tackle, it is even more ridiculous, the fishing tackle used by Lu Xiaodi in yesterday's competition is your prize the day before yesterday, is there a problem? Okay, this slap is really loud." ”

"I know what you're thinking, don't you just look down on people because they're young and amateurs? Huang Mingde even mocked and sarcastic, without caring about everyone's faces, in fact, it can be summed up in four words:

Don't Bilian.

"Little Brother Lu, come, come here. Huang Mingde smiled and stuffed the fishing tackle in his hand into Lu Zheng's hand, patted his hand and said, "You can use my set." ”

"How can this work? Lu Zheng insisted on refusing: "You still have to compete." ”

"Well, me. Huang Mingde generously admitted: "I'm not afraid to tell everyone, I also came in through the back door, which is disgraceful." But this back door didn't come on my own initiative, there was no way, I got here in a hurry. Okay, it's a cloudy day, I have old rheumatism, I can't stand the moisture, just take the opportunity to quit the race, leaving the opportunity for the youngsters. ”

Things have developed to this point, which is beyond everyone's expectations, including Lu Zheng, but looking at the resolute look on Huang Mingde's face, he really can't refuse, so he has to accept his fishing tackle.

It looks like today's plans are going to change slightly.

After the turmoil, everyone's faces were a lot more solemn. After the middle-aged woman read the results of the lottery for everyone, the group rushed to the fishing ground.

After they were all in place, Wang Jianyuan and Wang Tao's uncle and nephew got together and whispered.

"Strange, strange, he and the old man met in the first amateur game, as for standing up for him?"

"Xiao Tao, you don't know Huang Mingde. He used to be doing administrative work, and his temper was like a stone, and he said that he was upright, but in fact, he was eating the old and offended many people, so he retired early. He didn't just stand up for that kid, he was embarrassing the organizing committee. ”

"Thankfully, we have a second hand to prepare. ”

"Did you leave him two fish in the net? ”

"There are a few left, and none of them are big. ”

When the game was about to start, the drizzle stopped knowingly, but the dark clouds in the sky did not disperse. This situation makes many anglers excited.

In summer, there are many showers, and after the showers, the fish will speed up their foraging, so the fishing rate is high.

Lu Zheng also knew this common sense, and when he was full of excitement and exuding dragon qi and preparing to make a splash, he suddenly found that it didn't seem to work, and it didn't seem that many fish were called, as if they were blocked by something.

Iron Fist Liu Neng had already arrived at this water area in advance this morning, just waiting for Lu Zheng's order to drive all the fish out.

After Huang Lao gave away the fishing tackle, Lu Zheng temporarily changed his plan, and now when he encountered this strange phenomenon, his heart moved, and he commanded Liu Neng to come.

With the help of the connection between consciousness, Lu Zheng suddenly found that in the five-meter-wide fishing position in front of him, a fishing net had been laid out, surrounded by a rectangle, and all the fish that sensed the dragon's qi were blocked out of the net.

Someone must have made trouble, who could it be? Lu Zheng's heart jumped, sneakily carrying a snakeskin bag Wang Tao and Wang Jianyuan, who had a different expression.

Could it be them?

After sending Liu Neng to inspect other people's fishing positions, it was determined that only he was the only one whose fishing position was put into the fishing net, so the question is, how could they have predicted in advance that Lu Zheng would definitely be assigned here?

Drawing!

They must have colluded with the organizing committee of the competition and acted in the draw.

If that's the case, it's more complicated. Even if Lu Zheng jumps out to expose this matter now, I'm afraid this matter will be over.

Since this is the case, then we have to treat others in the way of others.

Lu Zheng adjusted the bait in a serious way, and then shook the hook like water. In his heart, he had already given an order to Liu Neng to expel all the fish from other nearby fishing positions.

Since there are still a few small fish in the net, it is up to them to defeat them.

Liu Neng got the order of the Dragon King, and he was ferocious, and pounced all the way towards the other fishing positions, and all the fish were frightened by this murderous guy and fled in all directions.

After five minutes of the game, the energetic anglers gradually felt that something was wrong, why was there no movement at all?

Could it be that the bait is wrong......?

After 10 minutes, the bait was changed......

Twenty minutes later, someone had already begun to explode: "him and the Gobi, what's going on today? Are the fish all dead, or are they all missing en masse?"

"Referee, referee, how are you doing this? Are there any fish in this fishing ground?"

"I'm really drunk, I don't have any fish, and I'm a fart!"

Several referees were confused and looked at each other, it shouldn't be, this is the best fishing ground on the south bank of Hongze Lake circled by several national-level referees.

Just as everyone was cursing, there was a bang, and someone caught a fish.

Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see Lu Zheng happily plucking a small grass carp the size of a palm from the hook and stuffing it into the fish guard.

Depend on!

What the hell is going on?

In the next twenty minutes, only Lu Zheng harvested the fish in an orderly manner, although it was not big, but it was always there.

Beneath the surface of the water, a giant mantis shrimp with purple and black bodies and a color like peacocks is waving its fists and swimming swiftly under everyone's hooks.

Well, the interest came, and Liu Neng was still very naughty to pull the fishhook.

Float sinking.

Pick up the rod.

And then nothing.

The anglers looked at each other, and they all saw four words in each other's eyes: It's a dog.

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