Fishing Livestream

"Yes! It's definitely a setup! I don't know if you noticed a detail! Just after the second fish was caught, Yue Feng made two casts with Loose Powder at a spot farther from the nest! That's the foreshadowing for later!

The fish in the pond are still rather slow right now, unless it's windy, the fish won't be too aggressive in the first round, and these fish won't really be attracted to big nests. The residuals from normal Ragworm are actually enough!

At this point, Xiao Zheng deliberately changed the line to make the neighbor misunderstand, and again deliberately replenished the nest while being noticed during the catch. What do you think the opponent would think?"

"The opponent would think the fish recognize the nest, and then also the thin line assembly?"

"Yes! As long as the opponent hesitates slightly and makes that mistake, the first round is basically won!

Next, if I were your Zheng Ge, I would forcefully reinforce this smoke screen released to the opponent when catching a fish, and it's basically stable!"

After another seven or eight casts, Yue Feng was right, Zhao Zheng caught another fish. After removing the hook and putting it in his basket, he seemed still dissatisfied, shook his head without speaking this time, and casually cut the line and replaced it with another.

This time the acting was even more detailed. Zhao Zheng didn't even touch the original box of lines, glanced at it, then opened another box below.

As opponents, everyone knows that the two boxes of lines are actually the same size, full sets from 0.3 to 0.8 prepared just yesterday, so this action was a deliberate misdirection.

After changing the line, Zhao Zheng moistened Loose Powder again and replenished at a spot on the edge of the nest, then continued with Ragworm fishing in the middle of the nest.

Ming Xiaodong didn't gain any advantage in pre-fishing chat, and after fishing started, he was influenced by Zhao Zheng's series of tactics. The wet powder kept flowing, but the fish situation was bad, and the more nests he made, the fewer bites there were.

Seeing Zhao Zheng frequently changing to even thinner lines, and after eight minutes without a bite, Zhao Zheng gritted his teeth and changed from 0.4 to 0.3, continuing to add wet powder.

Those involved are confused while onlookers see clearly. Leng Xiaojun saw the first participant, Ming Xiaodong, making repeated blunders as if possessed, and almost ground his molars to dust.

Obviously, the pond's fish were very slow, what's Hama Dong thinking about? The bottom powder was still following along, frequency, rhythm, tactics, nothing aligned, and it was a mess!

Leng Xiaojun: "Lei Zi, Hama Dong is bewitched by fishing, be cautious when it's your turn, don't continue with the wet powder for now, the engineering bream at this point isn't active and doesn't recognize big nests well!"

The second participant, Lei Zi, nodded and murmured, "Dong Zi is being tricked by this guy, changing the lines and replenishing Loose Powder at the nest edge, deliberately misleading him!"

"Damn, I knew something felt off! Is the guy on the field called Zhao Zheng? Damn cunning!"

The tall Mu Lin scratched his head and couldn't help but grumble in his rough voice. The determined look in his eyes began to waver due to the unclear situation on the field.

The first round unknowingly entered the tenth minute, and Ming Xiaodong finally saw the first nibble action.

The continuous wet powder nest stirred up the small bream in the mid-layer of the water to come in and squabble, after changing to the thin line, the float's nibble action was quite elegant, with a sudden light downward dip, Ming Xiaodong reflexively lifted the rod to strike the fish.

The next scene dumbfounded everyone watching from below.

The core main angler of Tianyuan Team One, Ming Xiaodong, like a beginner, crudely hoisted up a small bream only four or five fingers wide with a single cast.

Fortunately, he reflexively jerked his head aside, or that small fish would've hit him in the face.

"Damn!"

Seeing such a pretty setup turning out to be just a small fish, Ming Xiaodong couldn't help but curse!

He thought it was an engineering bream, but it turned out to be a small fish, even losing control of the fish-stabbing power. This incidentally reflects how big an issue his mindset became.

At this moment, Zhao Zheng landed his fifth fish, striking and pulling it to the surface again, another engineering bream!

Comparing both sides, Ming Xiaodong completely lost his composure!

"Damn it, what's going on, something's wrong, where's the problem!"

Ming Xiaodong finally snapped out of ten minutes of mislead, noticing Zhao Zheng's rod's stiffness and the speed of retrieving the fish, the line wasn't actually that thin!

"Damn, I've been tricked!"

Ming Xiaodong wasn't stupid, he just got stuck in a mental dead end. Once realizing this, his intelligence quickly returned to the high ground, understanding his current situation.

The wet powder mustn't be continued, drawing for a while longer would surely lead to small bream disturbing the hook again. Ten minutes throwing in half a box of wet powder, probably wouldn't need to replenish the nest much for the next four sections!

Realizing this, Ming Xiaodong reverted to using Ragworm, selecting a spot at the edge of the nest, slowing down the pace and patiently awaiting the catch.

When the game reached the fifteenth minute, the much-anticipated large engineering bream finally gave a bite, with the support of 0.3 line, the float movement was very elegant, gently topping up, then a strong downward dive.

Pole raised to strike, hit!

A heavy feeling transmitted from underwater, Ming Xiaodong held the rod up, trying to bring the fish to the surface,

but the fish suddenly applied force sideways to escape, suddenly the rod tip felt light, a small mistake in controlling the fish, the first engineering bream unexpectedly dodged the hook and escaped!

"My damn it!" Consecutive blunders and mistakes broke Ming Xiaodong completely down.

"What's going on? Fishing is one thing, but you can't swear, right? If you don't clean up your language, I might complain to the referee!"

Zhao Zheng at this time looked at Ming Xiaodong with a mischievous grin, his face and tone filled with the satisfaction of a successful scheme.

"Hmph!" Ming Xiaodong forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, irritably pinched the broken line and tugged, then switched back to a 0.6 line.

In the last five minutes, Ming Xiaodong finally scored, with four fishes until the end of the twenty-minute round, three engineering breams and one small native bream caught.

Beside him, Zhao Zheng continued calmly fishing, through the round capturing a total of nine engineering breams, including two slightly larger ones over a pound, already leading significantly at the start of the first round!

"Attention all athletes on the field, the first round has ended, the second angler goes up according to the reported order in five seconds, change time is one minute!"

5, 4, 3, 2, 1! Begin changing!"

The control referee's alert sounded, second-round anglers from both teams went up, Wang Zhen strode to the fishing position.

"Replenished some wet powder nest at the edge of the left fishing point, take care of it appropriately, the main fishing point is right in front at about eight parts rod position, bites are slow, bit timid, slow down to get a bite, fast frequency they won't dare to eat, pay attention!"

Zhao Zheng recapped the fishing thoughts and reminders at once, passing the rod warmed by his hand to Wang Zhen.

"Don't worry, an advantage of six fish! Very steady!" Wang Zhen patted his chest, no longer having the greenness and nervousness of stepping up for the first time, now filled with confidence.