“#%…… ¥...... "The old angler didn't understand what Hong Tao said, anyway, looking at his expression, it should be a little problem with his right leg, respecting the old is the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation, although the old man is not a Chinese, but Hong Tao didn't care too much about the nationality, half-squatting and putting the old angler on his back, and returned to the shore step by step.

When Hong Tao put the old angler on the ground, the village captain and another angler also ran back from the river in the distance, and they gathered around to talk to the old angler in Japanese, and helped the old angler take off his fishing boots.

"I'm afraid Mr. Yae won't be able to continue playing, now you have to play, and I'm looking forward to you being able to do it again and help our team win, and now we're quite a bit behind." Zhou Xiaoli also rushed over, and after inquiring about the old man's injuries, she stood up and said to Hong Tao.

"It's okay to play, but it's the first time I've played with this kind of thing, and my limited understanding is what I just heard from you in the car, don't expect me to do anything." Hong Tao is not afraid of the next game, anyway, he doesn't know how to fish, just go to play, anyway, someone will ask in the future, we are also serious fishing sweetfish, people who have participated in the competition.

Taking his own fishing rod and tying up the fishing group, Hong Tao was ready to go into the water, but as soon as he lifted his foot, he came back again, walked to his fishing bag, took out a bag of his own bait from it, poured it into a small basin a little, and adjusted the bait into a ball the size of a ping pong ball with the help of the river, and then put it in his waist bag, and then took the fishing rod into the water.

Looking at his strange performance, Muraichi and another Japanese angler shook their heads at each other, which probably meant that the game was over, and then the two returned to the river, walked to the opposite bank, and gave Hong Tao a place close to the river bank here, which was not to take care of Hong Tao, it is estimated that the two teammates wanted to stay away from Hong Tao, so as not to accidentally bring themselves when they were conspicuous.

Hong Tao cautiously walked into the river, found a relatively flat riverbed and stood up, caught a sweetfish from the pilot boat, carefully hung a hook on its lips and dorsal fin, and then found a few stones covered with flowing water and covered with moss, and threw the bait fish down.

I haven't caught sweetfish and I'm really not used to this kind of hand rod, because there is a live fish struggling to swim on the hook, Hong Tao always raises the hook to take a fish, and often can't help but lift the rod to take a look, but needless to say, except for the bait fish, it is empty.

After a little familiarity, Hong Tao finally found the feel of the fish, this time it was not the same as the feeling just now, an obvious commotion passed to Hong Tao through the soft fishing rod, he did not hesitate to lift the rod, Ha Lu Ha, in addition to the bait fish, there is also a small sweetfish was hung on the hook, and his sweetfish virgin fishing finally opened!

With the increase of experience, Hong Tao was finally able to catch an ayu after a while, but the efficiency was very low, because not every stone near the existence of ayu, you first judged that there would be ayu in those places, and then threw the bait fish nearby, it would attract the attack of ayu, otherwise no matter how good your hand is, you can't catch a fish, the key to fishing ayu is not in the technique, but in the experience of finding ayu.

Techniques can be cultivated through trial fishing, and anglers with a more sensitive sense can quickly master it, but the method of finding sweetfish in the river water is all based on the angler's knowledge of the water area and the judgment of experience. The first time Hong Tao came to this place, and it was also the first time he fished for sweetfish, and he had a P experience, so this question was the key to hindering him from fishing.

Watching the other anglers keep lifting the rod to catch the fish, Hong Tao was a little anxious, although he said that he was a bastard who made up the numbers, but every angler was not far away to see other anglers fishing one after another, and he couldn't get one for a long time. Originally, Hong Tao just planned to try his special effect bait at the end of the competition and it didn't work for sweetfish, but now he can't help it, anyway, the rules of the fishing competition do not prohibit fishing methods such as nesting, it should be that the Japanese have never thought that fish like sweetfish that live purely by eating algae can also be lured by nesting methods, and in this kind of turbulent river, there is no condition for nesting.

However, Hong Tao still had his own ghost idea, he found a pile of half-exposed stones, and put the special effect bait that had just been prepared into the middle of these stones, so that the bait could be soaked in the water and would not be washed away by the flow of water. Hong Tao also had the idea of giving it a try when he used this method to make a nest, because he was not sure whether the ability of the special bait to attract fish would be invalid in this kind of flowing water.

Unintentionally planted willows and willows.

Hong Tao threw the bait fish next to this pile of stones a few minutes later was violently attacked, Hong Tao according to the feeling of just getting on the fish, did not immediately lift the rod, but waited a few seconds, until he felt the amount of force in the water increased, then lifted the rod, and successfully hung a small sweetfish on the fishing rig.

"Hey, there's a door!" In the vicinity of this stone pile, after catching two sweetfish in a row, Hong Tao knew that his bait was likely to work, because according to the captain of the village, it was absolutely impossible for two sweetfish to exist in the same habitat.

The next series of fish, more and more confirmed Hong Tao's judgment, it seems that more and more small fish are attracted to the vicinity of the stone pile, and not only the sweetfish, but also other fish in the stream swim over, every time Hong Tao throws the rod, you will see a few white lights under the water are alarmed and flee in all directions, those bright white colors are obviously not the body color of the sweetfish.

Now Hong Tao has a lot of fun, no longer have to hold a fishing rod to look for fish, but stand in place, one by one to lift the sweetfish out of the water, and then put it into the pilot boat floating at his feet, and then throw the bait fish next to the stone pile, and immediately the sweetfish in the water will pounce on the bait fish to attack.

The time of the game is 4 hours, when Hong Tao took over the old angler into the water to do fishing, the time has passed about 1 hour, and then he is familiar with the east and west for more than 1 hour, and there are not a few fish, but he is the last 1 hour, can be regarded as crazy fishing, almost cast the rod on the fish, counting the time he took off the hook and changed the bait fish, the average speed is also close to 1 minute 1 look.

The vicinity of the pile of rocks, where the special effects of the bait was piled up, almost became a gathering of small fish, and all kinds of fish in the vicinity were slowly attracted by the smell of the bait, but because the bait was placed on the stones, the fish could not eat it, so they had to swim back and forth beside the stone pile, waiting for the opportunity to fight for some bait residue washed down from the rocks.

And those sweetfish who were lured over, after seeing their kind, immediately forgot the idea of swimming over to find bait, and began to catch each other, desperately trying to drive away the other sweetfish, so that they could dominate this piece of fragrant food. As more and more ayu joined the melee, waves rolled on the water next to the stone pile, and some small fish jumped out of the water to avoid the bite of other ayu after being chased and had no way to escape.

The injured old angler and Zhou Xiaoli had been sitting on the shore, although he had a leg injury, he was still unwilling to fail like this, so he insisted on teaching Hong Tao the tricks of fishing sweetfish in Japanese on the shore, and then Zhou Xiaoli translated it to Hong Tao. At first, Hong Tao was still fishing according to the command of the old angler, but Hong Tao was soon no longer satisfied with being the puppet of the old angler, and after he put the bait into the water, everything that happened after made the old angler on the shore and Zhou Xiaoli grow their mouths, and watched Hong Tao send the sweetfish into the pilot boat like a robot.

Because they were standing on the shore, more than ten meters away from Hong Tao's fishing point, they couldn't see the situation in the water clearly, although this very abnormal fish situation also aroused the suspicion of the old angler, but out of collectivist thinking, he still shouted something, and even stood up with a fishing tackle bag from one leg on the ground, every time Hong Tao got a fish, he screamed, and waved his hat, his expression was extremely excited.