Hong Tao didn't know what he was shouting, probably he was cheering himself on, looking at him like that, he should encourage himself to fish more. Since his teammates didn't give up, Hong Tao didn't have any worries, one by one, he used his fastest speed to lift the sweetfish out of the water and load them into the pilot boat, until the siren sounded to announce the end of the game, Hong Tao's small pilot boat was almost unloaded.

When Hong Tao stuffed the last sweetfish into the guide boat, turned around and almost sat in the water, a group of people stood on the bank of the river near him, most of them were reporters holding cameras and cameras, and some were reserve members and staff of various teams wearing fishing suits, so many of them stood on the river bank without making any sound, and when Hong Tao finished the game and turned around, a burst of warm applause broke out.

"Bait!" Hong Tao's first reaction at this time was not to pose to take pictures of them, but to quickly look at the pile of stones where he put his bait.

At this time, the small ball of bait has been washed by the river for more than 1 hour, most of it has turned into debris and flowed into the water, and the rest of it is scattered on the stones.

Without worrying about the bait, Hong Tao held the fishing rod and pulled the pilot boat, wading ashore step by step, and did a few fishing actions that he thought were more chic while walking, causing a crackling shutter sound on the shore.

"I'll just say it, you will definitely be able to exert your power, our team is beautiful today, look at these reporters." Zhou Xiaoli's little face was also red because of excitement, and when Hong Tao came ashore, he chattered happily while helping him untie the pilot boat from his body.

"I can still be powerful at night, do you want to see it?" Hong Tao was also in a good mood, and actually made an erotic joke with Zhou Xiaoli among a large number of reporters.

"Get out, if you want to die, you're sure that reporters don't understand Chinese!" Zhou Xiaoli's originally smiling face immediately became nervous, and her hand naturally stretched out to Hong Tao's soft underbelly, but when she reached halfway, she suddenly remembered that this occasion was not suitable for that kind of overly intimate action, so she quickly took it back.

This occasion is really not suitable for flirting, just after chatting secretly, she was blocked by reporters, if it weren't for Zhou Xiaoli to be the translator, those reporters would definitely squeeze her out. With the help of Zhou Xiaoli, Hong Tao answered a few questions from reporters, and then with the help of the staff of Dawa Company who rushed over after hearing the news, he successfully broke out of the encirclement and returned all the way back to the starting point of the game and the referee location.

In fact, the Japanese are really stupid, they only have 3 judges, and they don't check whether everyone's fishing gear is in violation, let alone go to the fishing point to check whether the anglers are cheating, just honestly wait in place, the only thing they need to do is to count the number of fish in the fisherman's boat, as the only data for judging the results.

"Won't they cheat? What if I take the sweetfish with me and put it in the pilot boat? Hong Tao is very dissatisfied with the organization of the event in Japan, in his opinion, this competition is like a child's play, all loopholes.

"Hmm...... In Japan, there is no need to be so strict, the angler will not cheat, if there is such behavior, his teammates will immediately expose it to the organizing committee, and no one will be willing to fish with him in the future, and even this behavior will be transmitted to his company and family, which is a very big stain, and it is not easy to wash away for a lifetime. Zhou Xiaoli hesitated for a moment before explaining to Hong Tao what the reason for this relaxed game rule was to do so.

"Am I cheating?" Hong Tao knew what Zhou Xiaoli was hesitating about, she was afraid of stimulating Hong Tao's feelings, so she tried to organize the language structure to avoid the contrast between China and Japan. However, her explanation still embarrassed Hong Tao, would her fishing method also be considered cheating?

"I've asked Mr. Yae and Muruichi, you're not cheating, there's no problem at all, as long as you don't use electricity, poison, etc., it's not cheating, the fish came by themselves, but they're all curious, what method did you use to lure those small fish over." Zhou Xiaoli's answer made Hong Tao feel a little more comfortable.

The results of the competition came out quickly, and the first place was undoubtedly won by Hong Tao's Dawa fishing team, who had 21 more fish than the second place Shimano fishing team, which was already a very large gap, and in previous competitions, the gap between the top three was a few fish, never more than double digits, and this record was broken by Hong Tao.

In addition to the first place in the team, Hong Tao also won the individual first place with 79 tails, and these two championships allowed Dawa to hold down its rival Shimano in this year's ayu fishing competition, and since this is the last tournament of the year in Japan, Shimano will have to wait until next year to get revenge.

On the return car, Hong Tao's 3 teammates completely changed a person, they couldn't stop apologizing like Hong Tao, saying that they were a bit of a dog's eye and should not pretend to be Hong Tao's teacher, the gray-haired old angler Yae even said that he wanted to worship Hong Tao as a teacher, hoping that Hong Tao could stay in Japan for a while longer, if it really didn't work, he could go to China to find Hong Tao to learn this magical fishing method.

Hong Tao's mood at this time is mixed, he enjoys this feeling of being regarded as a demigod, but he is very guilty, in his own opinion, this is cheating, especially the Japanese who are still very simple-minded, and the result is that people are still in the dark, so that Hong Tao is not happy, and he has been playing hard for half his life, and as a result, he has completely subverted their correct thinking, which will definitely have a great impact on their future research on fishing techniques, which is not a disguised harm.

Drinking the wine he brewed himself, whether it was out of happiness or guilt, Hong Tao drank too much at the celebration party held by President Tadao Kojima himself that night, and he didn't know where he was, according to Beijing dialect, it was broken, and his memory was lost in a short time.

There was a knock on the door, which completely pulled up Hong Tao, who was still struggling with a headache in bed, in fact, he didn't fall asleep much in the second half of the night, he was thirsty, hungry, and had a headache, and he didn't know what time it was, anyway, it was already bright outside the curtains, and he just didn't want to get up.

After opening the door, Zhou Xiaoli, who was standing at the door, was not surprised by Hong Tao, and the Gangshi Muraichi and Mr. Yae who were still standing behind him surprised Hong Tao, he quickly let the two into the room, let Zhou Xiaoli accompany him first, and he ran to the bathroom to wash up first, and then put on his clothes before returning to the room.

"Let's go when you're ready, Muraichi and Mr. Yae have been waiting for you in the hotel lobby for a while." Zhou Xiaoli was very dissatisfied with Hong Tao's state.

"Let's go? Where are you going? Hong Tao heard Zhou Xiaoli say that he was getting up late, so he quickly apologized to the two first, and then asked Zhou Xiaoli very confused.

"Hey, didn't you make an appointment with Muraichi and Mr. Yae last night and ask them to take you to the fishing tackle shop, and you said you were going to sell things for sea fishing." Zhou Xiaoli was really angry.

"I ...... I drank a fragment last night, but I lost my memory for a while, and I don't even know how I came back. Hong Tao hurriedly explained to her, it seems that he talked a lot at the banquet yesterday.

"Drink less in the future, delay things, now you know the way, hurry up and pack up and leave." Zhou Xiaoli understood Hong Tao's explanation, and quickly explained it to Muraichi and Yae.

From the room to the parking lot, Hong Tao is basically apologizing to these two Japanese fishing friends, who are much older than themselves, and come to the hotel to pick them up, but they sat in the lobby for more than half an hour, and there is no one in their own figures, which is no longer a matter of politeness or impoliteness, it is too immoral.

Muraichi and Mr. Yae didn't bother much about this, and the four of them got into the car, driven by Muraichi, and ran to the first destination of the day, Dawa's largest fishing tackle shop in Japan.