Fishing is actually an excuse and a selection process, and only in this way can you get people together for a long time. As for whether you can fish or not, it can't be said that it doesn't matter, but you can be ranked second, third, and fourth, and you can never reach the first place.

If you catch the first spot, you'd better look for a new angler, even if you don't find your fishing buddy, you'll never find the same feeling again, and you'll have to find something else to play with.

Opportunity always favors those who are prepared, and this is true in all walks of life, and it is just as appropriate to put it in fishing. Just when Hong Tao and Wang Jian were drinking the clouds and mountains and foggy, like a dream, the alarm in the middle of the three fishing rods on the water's edge rod suddenly flashed twice, and then the dripping sound was loud, the fishing rod was pulled forward by a force, and then the fishing wheel was blocked on the rod frame and could not move, the fishing wheel was not idle, it was making a brake sound, and the fishing line kept sending out.

"!" Hong Tao's wine glass just touched his lips, and then it was all cheap to his thighs, and two seconds after holding it, it was already less than a meter away from the fishing rod.

"!" Wang Jian is lighting a cigarette, in fact, his position is better than Hong Tao, he is only facing the lake, Hong Tao is almost facing the lake, but in terms of reaction speed and instant acceleration function, he is obviously not a grade worse than Hong Tao, the cigarette and lighter have just been put down, and the black shadow in front of him is almost in front of the pole frame.

"Hey, the early bird has worms, in fact, this sentence is not quite right, at least not comprehensively, it should be said that the birds who sleep late are not hungry, how about it, buddy said that there must be a play at night, hey, you come and try this feel. Come and try, 20 catties tall, one pound less you will cut a pound of meat from my thigh, the master is not called in vain! "Hong Tao is really raising his eyebrows now, when they came back from eating at the No. 33 fishing position just now, although no one said that Hong Tao's judgment was wrong, but that expression and that look clearly said: You are actually not good!

"Well, the blind cat really ran into a dead mouse, I think. Your fishing skills are actually very average, that is, good luck, if you have to add a little advantage, that is, your sprinting speed and reaction speed are absolutely first-class, and the job of grabbing the rod is not your opponent! Wang Jian didn't grab the fishing rod, so he must have no good words at this time, but he still picked up the fishing lamp and helped Hong Tao to illuminate the direction of the fishing line, after all, there were two fishing rods next to him, if he accidentally put the fishing line together. Then 80 percent of the fish will have to slip away.

"Brother, don't take it yet, let's put the poles up for the sake of insurance. It's the first time I've caught a big European carp, and I don't know what kind of temper this thing is, you say. Hong Tao held the rod high, trying to keep the big fish from rushing to the float. On the other hand, you must be careful not to tighten the brakes too tightly to prevent the hook or line from being broken.

Wang Jian and Hong Tao have cooperated many times and heard Hong Tao's suggestion. I immediately put the fishing lantern on the stand, picked up the fishing rod on the left and shook the reel fast, and dragged the lead sinker from the bottom to the surface of the water dozens of meters away from the shore, like a small torpedo, with a white trail to the shore.

In less than two minutes, the remaining two fishing rods were put away by Wang Jian, and at this time, the big fish in the water suddenly went crazy, and fled at high speed to the left, rushing out more than 30 meters in one breath to slow down the speed of the line. And Hong Tao and Wang Jian couldn't help but secretly rejoice that if the fishing rod had been harvested a little late, at least the two fishing lines would have been entangled by now.

No matter how cunning a fox is, it can't escape the palm of a good hunter!

No carp can escape the control of a good angler, especially with the help of high-tech fishing gear! At this time, the more fierce and brave the big fish in the water, the shorter the time it will be caught.

The configuration of the casting rod is to allow the big fish to swim in the water with a weight of several kilograms, to more than ten kilograms, or even dozens of kilograms, and then quickly exhaust their physical strength, and finally be pulled to the water's edge like a piece of broken wood. And the most important thing after catching a big fish is patience!

The angler must not be in a hurry at this time, if there is a pursuit that I don't tire you to vomit blood, I am not a human being. Even if the big fish has been dragged to the water's edge by you with its white belly, you must not believe that it has no strength, you must be 10,000 vigilant, and then pick up a big stone and smash it at it.

If you think this method is too cruel, then you can use the handle of the net to poke the fish, and if it really doesn't move, it's not too late to pick the fish again.

In the past, Hong Tao heard that 50% of the cases where the big fish were bitten and then ran away because the fishing had various damages, and the other 50% was because the anglers were too anxious, afraid that the big fish would stay in the water for an extra minute, and wanted to copy it into the net as soon as possible.

Hong Tao definitely would not make such a low-level mistake, he walked for a while, and handed the fishing rod to Wang Jian for a while, until the big fish did not swim at all, like dragging a dead dog to the shore, and he also used a net to stab the big carp in the stomach.

"Hey, I said don't stab you, if you stab your stomach again, it's about to break, hurry up and copy it, I'm tired of lifting this arm." Wang Jian really couldn't stand it, he didn't catch up with the plot of fighting with the fish, when the fishing rod was handed over to him, the big fish was not much tossed, and he was a stupid coolie, shaking the fish to the shore and holding the fishing rod and waiting for the big fish to escape.

"Come on, you take the net first, I'll go get the camera, I can't shoot for you first!" Hong Tao wrapped the big fish in the net, and then didn't lift it to the shore, handed it directly to Wang Jian, and then ran back to the tent to get the camera.

Don't say it, the professional level is the professional level, when the night shooting lights were turned on, the entire waterside was illuminated, Wang Jian felt that the fish in the net were swayed, and his eyes were swayed.

"Come, I'll take it for you, you go and call the Marx brothers." Hong Tao filmed Wang Jian and Yu all the time before and after, left and right, and then turned out to copy the net in Wang Jian's hand and asked Wang Jian to wake up the Marx brothers.

"Do you need to wake them up at night? Throw the fish to the li, and then toss it tomorrow morning! Wang Jian was sweating tired, and his hands were still covered with mucus from the fish, and he was reluctant to disturb the Marx brothers.

"Nonsense, don't tell them you to contact the referee, in case this fish is injured or dies, you will count this score into the score?" Hong Tao didn't care about whispering, so he simply shouted.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot about this stubble. Marx! Schweed! Wake up!!!!! Wang Jian's advantage is that he has a good voice, and Hong Tao can't catch up with him when he can't add a megaphone to his throat, and this voice actually produces an echo effect on the surface of this plain lake, almost at the same time as there is movement in Marx's tent, several lights are lit up on the other side of the lake in the distance.

"What's the matter! What's wrong! Marx and Schweed, without even clothes, rolled out of the tent.

"Big fish! Hurry up and call the referee, this fish made me a little tired, I was about to vomit blood, I can't hold on until tomorrow morning. Hong Tao used a light to shine a light on half of the nets that were still in the water.

"Oh God, we're in luck! Schweed, come and see, what a big carp, bring our label, there seems to be no trace on its gill cover, this is a virgin fish, oh my God, I have never caught such a big virgin fish in my life, hurry! Marx, bare-chested and wearing only a pair of colorful boxer shorts, took a closer look at the fish with a net, and then immediately raised his voice and his eyes were about to pop out.

"Dumpling, you deserve to be our captain, this fish is so beautiful, it looks much better than Pan, isn't it brother!" Schweed came running with a small glasses case, also wearing a pair of big pants like his brother, and the analogy was really chic.

"That's right! That's right! Go get the fish protection mat! Marx probably didn't even hear what his brother was saying. (To be continued......)