Creak... Yikes... Creak... Yikes...

Knowing the tireless chirping, from time to time a white egret or Lao Leng flew in the sky.

Yundian, which is like spring all year round, is also hot in July.

Especially in the middle of a river without any shelter.

The program team provided drinking water, and the members were all wearing hats, but despite this, they were all sweating from the sun.

In order not to disturb the contestants in the competition, the program team temporarily decided to transport everyone to the other side.

You want to soak your feet, sleep, or find food, you can do it.

The people here are unfamiliar, and no one is moving, either talking quietly or waiting quietly.

Whew.... Whew...

Chubby's disadvantage was shown after ten minutes.

The two stood in calf-deep water, dustpan after dustpan without pause.

There are a few at least, a dozen or dozens at most, and there is not a single Air Force.

Still, it's more tiring than others.

Even if you work hard with both hands, the main thing is that your waist has to be bent all the time.

Li Qin is okay, his body is light, he is still doing yoga, and his flexibility is very good.

But for Yang Tianwen, who is two hundred and eight, it is really unbearable.

Oh...

When he got up again, he made the sound that his grandfather used to make when he got up.

"Are you alright?" Li Qin asked with concern.

"Yes, but it will last a while."

Yang Tianwen held the dustpan between his legs, supported his hands on his lower back, and tried to lean back with his upper body trying to relieve the pressure on his waist.

The life jacket on his body was not allowed to be taken off, and he was full of sweat.

"He's okay..."The head on the shore was very worried when he saw this.

"It's definitely not going to get better," PDD said: "We are fat, we feel tired after standing for a long time, not to mention that we need to bend over to work all the time."

Let's hope he can hold on, we still have an advantage. ”

The game lasted twenty minutes, and except for their team, the remaining five teams did not gain for the time being.

Not surprisingly.

Some of those who choose fishing nets are still adapting, and some have slowly mastered the trick and are able to cast their nets smoothly.

The fishermen, on the other hand, were scattered around, and in particular, they dodged the net-casters.

But even so, there are some regrets.

There were eight people who cast the net, and they circled the whole island.

If the fish does not take the bait, they will think that the other party's movement scares away the prey.

Under the mutual restraint, Yang Tianwen and Li Qin can be said to have been stable and fruitful without being affected at all.

"Ooohoh..."

While everyone was paying attention, one of the anglers suddenly shouted, attracting everyone's attention.

Between then he lifted his hand, and a white shadow fluttered above it.

In the twenty-third minute of the game, Luhan's team successfully broke the ice.

However, it only brought a brief excitement to the team.

The fish are too small.

A small white stripe the size of a thumb.

Subsequently, the angler of Chen Chichi's team also made a contribution, and a three-finger-wide river fish was hooked.

The pressure came to the remaining three players who did not have any gains.

Perhaps, the final victory or defeat will be very close.

The audience is not bored at all.

Fishing and casting nets has a kind of magic, an attraction for the unknown.

Every time you put down the hook and throw the net, you will inadvertently have anticipation.

What will take the bait, and will someone turn the tide in one fell swoop?

The cold is very stressful at the moment.

He had walked to thigh-deep waters, trying to stay as far away as the other fighters.

First, I want to find a good place, and secondly, I want to avoid the influence of others.

The pressure did not come from Yang Tianwen and Li Qin.

They had a harvest, and their hearts were happy.

Mainly, the jungler anchors of the other two platforms are all fighting.

In Yan Han's view, this is the battle of the king of jungler streamers.

If you perform well, you will definitely be able to attract a large number of fans, and it is very possible to go back and reach the pinnacle of life.

If the performance is not good, hehe, I don't dare to mention the word jungler in the future.

As for the hand-tossed net.

He didn't use it.

To put it bluntly, although I often spend the night in the wilderness, I am not far from the nearest village.

Sometimes it's the back mountain at home.

The audience can't see it anyway.

During the day, I don't go where there are people, and at night, I hide in a shelter, light a campfire, and cook something to eat, which is no different from the wilderness.

He is better at fishing than hand-cast nets.

Why didn't you choose?

It's very simple, I always feel that casting a net to catch a fish can create miracles.

If you catch a big fish of more than ten pounds, you can not only ensure victory, but also become a hero.

This is a completely wild river, surrounded by no people, and it is estimated that the deepest area is more than ten meters.

Therefore, he decisively gave up the fishing rod and wanted to become the most beautiful boy in the audience.

The truth is always cruel.

Fishing nets, he used, but the nets, pulled from one side of the river to the other, were fixed, and the rest was left to time.

Hand-tossed nets, completely unfamiliar.

If not the experience, that's what you see on TV.

Not only him, but everyone in the team would not, so he did not choose fishing nets as one of the survival tools.

The difficulty is much higher than the cold imagined.

He used a round hand-cast net, and after really experiencing it, he found that the difficulty was not only how to throw the net out to form a perfect circle.

The first throw, into the water in a clump, smashed a lot of splash.

The second throw, however, is not a lump, but a one.

In the third throw, he didn't rush to the net and secretly observed the other players.

It's much the same.

The principle of hand-throwing the net is very simple, the bottom of the fishing net, hanging with a counterweight, after casting, quickly sink, driving the fishing net to cover the fish in the range, and the net will be hung when the net is closed.

Therefore, the most important point is how to open perfectly.

During the period, the position of the hand, the way of force, and the distance of throwing are all particular.

Yan Han regretted it a little.

The fourth and fifth throws, there is no gain.

During the training, a friend of his once mentioned that he should learn it or not.

He didn't listen.

It's not that I'm lazy, but I'm more focused on learning how to build a shelter and how to learn about wild plants.

Knowing earlier, spending a day, no, an afternoon, perhaps, now the result is completely different.

There is no regret pill in the world.

All I can do now is to keep practicing, keep summing up, and look forward to good luck.

Compared with the players who watched the game on the spot, the hearts of more than a dozen people at home were hanging all the time.

After the game started, only Li Rui occasionally commented.

It often occurs for several minutes without any sound.

Li Rui can't be blamed for this.

If you don't get anything, what are you broadcasting?

The lens that gives the most is definitely Li Qin and Yang Tianwen.

In addition to the river clams, they have a new harvest, two small crabs.

In the sand, there are also some stones.

Crabs like to hide under the top the most, river crabs, not big, but, after all, it is a harvest.

In this way, the time passed slowly, and the game went on for forty-three minutes.

"Whoa..."

Suddenly, cheers were heard from the river.