"Don't be distracted, these two people on both sides of you are the two masters of Hei San and their gang, I don't know what method they used, they actually arranged all the fishing positions, but it's okay, with me here to watch, they can't do anything bad, you can just play according to your original level." Seeing Hong Tao looking left and right, Yang Ke behind him leaned into his ear and probably introduced him.

"......" Hong Tao didn't speak, just stretched out his left hand, stretched out a thumbs back, and then continued to pump the nest at a speed.

"Yo he......" just drew a few strokes, Hong Tao suddenly felt that the pole sank, and a small crucian carp came up, it seems that today's weather is good, the oxygen content in the water is high, and the activity of the fish is relatively strong.

Seeing that Hong Tao was on the fish so quickly, the horizontal meat on the left stared at this side fiercely, and then accelerated his movements, the pole made the dragon fly and the phoenix danced, and the landing points when throwing the hook were not far apart every time, and it was fully seen that his casting skills were still very good.

The gold-rimmed glasses on the right are very calm, as if he doesn't know anything else around him, or he is still motionless and very rhythmically throwing and lifting the rod, and his mental activity cannot be seen from the outside.

When Hong Tao got on the third fish, the gold wire glasses on the left were also on the fish, and it was a double tail, Hong Tao was a little anxious, one was not optimistic, and the one that should have been two tails became a single tail.

"Don't look at both sides, you just fish at your own pace, rhythm is very important, as long as you control the catch rate, you win." Yang Ke behind him was obviously more experienced, and he could see Hong Tao's psychological activities from Hong Tao's movements, and immediately leaned over Hong Tao's ear to give Hong Tao a wake-up call.

This time, Hong Tao still didn't look back, but he paused, took a deep breath, and then put the hat of his sunscreen suit on his head, so that with the cover of the hat, he didn't turn his head, and he couldn't see the people on both sides.

The fishing game quickly went on for half the time, Hong Tao since he was reminded by Yang Ke, put on a hat, removed the interference on both sides, and soon entered his own rhythm, the probability of the double tail hooking continues to increase, although the speed is still Hong Tao's weakness, but the fishing rate is higher than others.

When the tournament lasted about one and a half hours, the most eye-catching thing in the whole course was the anglers in the three spots in the middle of the North Shore, No. 27, 28 and 29. The fishing rods of these three people rise and fall one after another, and from time to time some fish are lifted up and then fall into the fish guard.

If you look closely, you will find a very interesting phenomenon, that is, the No. 27 black horizontal meat throwing rod is very fast, but the probability of empty hook is also the most; The 28th Hong Tao has the lowest rate of throwing the rod and lifting the rod, but almost the rod hits the fish, and more than 70% of the probability is double tail; The No. 29 gold wire glasses have a moderate rate of throwing rods and lifting rods, and the probability of empty hooks is not much, but the probability of double tails is not high.

......With a whistle, the first game was over, and all the anglers sat in place waiting for the referee to count their catches.

At this time, Yang Ke and another referee went straight to the fishing position of the black horizontal meat, and then lifted his fish guard from the water, poured the fish in the guard into a plastic box, and counted them in front of the angler.

"273 tails!" Soon, a number popped out of Janko's mouth, and he handed over the signing to another referee, and then went to the fishing station of the gold wire glasses and began to count his catch.

"301 tails!" After hearing this number, the golden wire glasses smiled at Yang Ke with satisfaction, but this smile was very cold.

"328 tails!" When Yang Ke excitedly reported Hong Tao's catch, the smile on the face of the golden wire glasses disappeared, and after snorting, he turned his head and left the fishing position.

"Wait, did you count correctly, he sat next to me, I didn't see how fast he fished, it couldn't be a mistake, count again." The black meat suddenly squeezed in front of the plastic basket and stopped the referee who was about to pour the fish in the box back into the water, and raised an objection.

"Erquan, you're wrong, you can doubt me, but you can't doubt all the referees, this basket of fish was counted by Lao Li, do you mean Lao Li cheated?" Yang Ke had long expected that there might be this one, so he didn't even touch Hong Tao's fish protection, and kept staring at it from the side.

"It's not the first time I've been a referee, what do you mean, Erquan? I've heard a little about you, but don't burn the fire on my head, it's okay to recount, you go to the referee to complain about me, and the referee will immediately re-count, I'm waiting for you here, so many fishing friends are watching, I can't do a fake. The referee who counted Hong Tao's catch heard this request of Hei Hengrou and immediately quit.

"Erquan, don't make trouble, let's go, draw lots, there is the next one." The gold wire glasses didn't go far, and when they saw that the black horizontal meat was about to cause public anger, they hurriedly called him away.

"Hong Tao, amazing, I've been watching from behind today, Heijiu's level has played very well, I didn't expect to be by you, relieved, I have a bottom in my heart now, the next game is still fishing like this, the first place will not be able to run, you don't have to worry about the rest, brother, I'll help you keep an eye on it." Yang Ke pulled Hong Tao to the place where the lot was drawn, and told him again as he walked.

"Don't worry, Brother Yang, as long as they don't grab my pole, I won't panic anymore." Hong Tao is not a child after all, and he can control his mentality very well.

In the second game, Hong Tao's luck was still very red, and he was drawn to the No. 80 fishing position on the south bank, which was still a good fishing position, almost opposite the No. 28 of his last game; And the gold wire glasses drew a No. 33, which is still a top fishing position, the black horizontal meat called Erquan was unlucky this time, and he got Wang Jian's No. 1 position, so angry that the original black face was a little purple, and the horizontal meat on his face was also squeezed out of stripes.

Wang Jian's last fishing was also good, with 256 fish, although he did not squeeze into the top 10, but among the more than 100 anglers, it was also considered to be within the top 20. When the catch was counted, the happy couldn't keep his mouth shut, and the second game drew a 23, which was much stronger than the original fishing position, and he was full of confidence, and his expectations for himself also changed from the original bottom to strive for the top 10.

At the beginning of the second game, Hong Tao buttoned the hat of the sunscreen suit on his head, ignored the outside of the window, and only stared at the water. He still uses the most familiar way of pulling bait to fish and float, first draw the nest to gather the fish, and then begin to cast the rod and lift the rod according to a relatively stable rhythm, not seeking fast, only seeking the rate of hitting the fish and the rate of double tail hooking.

In terms of difficulty, the second game is definitely slightly more difficult than the first, because some of the fish in the pond have already been caught, and after the toss of hooking, lowering, counting, and then putting them back into the pond, most of them have a fear of bait, and the difficulty of catching them increases in the short term.

However, Hong Tao's fishing rate is still so high, and the skills of throwing rods and lifting rods are also slightly proficient, so the speed is also increased a little. After 2 hours of continuous casting and lifting the rod, hundreds of repetitive actions are still very tiring, and now Hong Tao understands why those competitive anglers pay special attention to the weight of the fishing rod when purchasing fishing rods. Once the quantity reaches a certain level, a qualitative change occurs.

Hong Tao's fishing rod is an ordinary domestic fishing rod, although the quality is not bad, but there is still a big gap between the hardness and weight and the fishing rod made in Japan, the last time Hong Tao used Wang Jian's Japanese Dawa brand fishing rod is lighter than the fishing rod he bought. Although Hong Tao is young and strong, he still can't bear to wave the fishing rod for 2 hours, and his arms and wrists are stiff, as if they are not part of his body.

When the whistle blew at the end of the game, Hong Tao couldn't wait to throw the fishing rod directly into the water, and even the strength to lift the rod at the end of the game was almost gone.

"What's the matter, I'm tired, you still have to exercise, don't underestimate this competitive fishing, it's very tiring." Yang Ke, who had been standing behind Hong Tao, saw Hong Tao's appearance and knew that he must be uncomfortable now.