Live Fishing Studio

In front of the staff, there are several tables put together, three tables are exactly 3.6 meters, and the fisherman's rod is fully extended, you can know whether there is any problem with the length of the rod.

The staff in charge of pole testing is a middle-aged man in his fifties. He is standing on the belly of the general, with dark skin and no expression on his face. He should also be responsible for the ruling on the court.

The fisherman in the front handed over the pole. The black-faced referee had no expression. After checking the length and confirming that it was correct, he put a special label on the handlebar. This pole can be used in the game.

However, after receiving the shadow of Yue Feng for 3h, the black-faced referee rarely had an expression.

light! Feel too light!

The black-faced referees are Lao Zhao and Zhao Yanjun. They have been ruling all kinds of competitions all year round. They are more familiar with the common poles used by competitive fishermen, such as gamma carp and dawa. The perception of the feel is very familiar.

To exaggerate, if you get a fake brand-name pole, you don't need to look into it in Lao Zhao's hands, but use your hand to twist it and start shaking.

However, the two poles of the young man in front of him exceeded Lao Zhao's cognition.

Especially the one at 3h, as if holding a piece of wheat straw in his hand, light as nothing.

A glance up and down, the painting is very beautiful, the font is clumsy, at first glance is from everyone.

Lao Zhao played with the pole all his life, but he didn't remember which product it was. There is no such thing in memory

"Hey, you guys are light enough. Which new product?" Old Zhao Duan looked at it for a few times and couldn't help it. He couldn't help but ask.

"Hello, this pole was sent by a friend, customized, not in the market!" Yue Feng responded politely, not humble.

"I said, this feels really good!"

After saying this, Lao Zhao unfolded the pole. After shaking it, the feel was still very good. He stroked the length on the table casually. 3.6m was not long or short.

"Okay!" Lao Zhao glanced at Yue Feng and attached the qualified label to the position of Yue Feng's handle.

"Thank you!" Yue Feng thanked the pole and walked towards the waiting area.

After all the anglers draw and check the poles, the chief referee orders and enters the stadium!

Everyone pulled the trolley case and entered the field with their equipment.

Finding the mid-waist position is easy, and Yue Feng quickly finds his position.

According to the format of the competition system, there is a fifteen-minute preparation time after admission to allow players to prepare for pre-match preparation. The time is still sufficient.

Yue Feng of the line set was adjusted yesterday, just need to check it, but the bait needs to be opened on site.

Yue Feng now has two types of crucian carp bait, one was configured in the store last night, and the other package was given by Brother Zhang Fenglin not long ago, and it is also a product of certain adjustments.

For the sake of stability, Yue Feng opened two portions of bait, and both added an appropriate amount of musk.

Just add water to the bait and stir it and let it sit, then an acquaintance will come by.

"Yo! Xiaoyue both of us!"

Yue Feng looked up when he heard someone say hello.

The person who came is not someone else. It was Wang Xiaoli who had pinched a fish with Yue Feng yesterday, and the society and our interests were always the same.

"Hello, it's a coincidence!" Yue Feng greeted with a smile, but his heart shivered slightly.

Although Wang Xiaoli is quite arrogant, his fishing skills are really good. Yesterday, Yue Feng and the three of them made a lot of money from pinching fish. But after one day, Wang Xiaoli did not lose money. This is very rare among the people who pinched fish yesterday.

"It's over. I took a middle waist and I felt stable just now. I'm not safe next to you. No, I'm going to turn on some bait again!"

Wang Xiaoli put down the fishing box, took the pre-opened bait from the food box and set it aside, and he was busy again, seemingly preparing to open a new one.

"Haha, you raise your hand high!" Yue Feng yelled haha.

Wang Xiaoli didn't continue to speak, opened the pole of the fishing box, and took out several bottles one after another to uncover the small medicine bottle with the number written on the marker.

Yue Feng opened the bait and waited to wake up to make the wire. The poles and rods were all placed in a convenient position. Now it was fine. When Wang Xiaoli opened a new bait, Yue Feng was quiet. Observed for a while.

No matter what small medicines have their own taste, after Yue Feng learned the small medicine identification skills, Yue Feng, who is a regular small medicine in the market, only needs to smell it and you can probably get it.

According to Yue Feng's judgment, Wang Xiaoli's several small medicines are mainly sweet and sweet. Yue Feng smelled egg milk, cereal flavor, and sweet strawberry, which are very commonly used for crucian carp fishing.

I don’t know what Wang Xiaoli thought about. The amount of the small medicine added when opening new bait is not small, but this guy should be very experienced in using the medicine in his hand. The taste of the bait after the preparation is very soft, no The pungent smell mixed by the beginners fishing and adding medicine randomly.

"Weir is quite aggressive!" Yue Feng raised his mouth casually.

Wang Xiaoli pouted: "I can't rush, I'm still pointing at this game to get a small score! Yesterday you pinched the fish, you and the old Liu Lao Zhang, they did not earn less!"

"Not much, just earn a registration fee!" Yue Feng continued to fight haha.

"There is a chance to communicate. It's about to start. I won't **** you!"

"Row!"

Although Wang Xiaoli didn't know what the reason was, the entrance was a few minutes late, but the preparation work was very easy.

The water basin is placed behind the buttocks, and you can reach it with your hand. The strand box is next to it. The strands with different wire diameters are also within easy reach. When everything is properly packed, it is almost ten minutes away from the official start of the game.

Yue Feng glanced at his watch~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The game was about to begin, so he turned around and took out the drone from the trolley case, activated it and opened the live broadcast.

Fortunately, it was also a regular game. As soon as the drone took off, it was seen by the referee not far away, so he quickly approached Yue Feng.

It was a coincidence that he rushed to Yue Feng here. This referee was the old Zhao who helped Yue Feng check the pole not long ago.

"Xiao Yue, what's the matter? What is your drone?" Lao Zhao glanced at Yue Feng and asked very responsiblely.

"Oh, this is for live broadcasting. I asked President Lu. During the game, live broadcasting is allowed! Should there be no problem?" Yue Feng said decently.

"Live?" Old Zhao's face was suspicious.

Now with the advancement of technology, live broadcasting has also become one of the livelihoods of many anglers. It is not allowed to start broadcasting in the arena, but the personnel who assist the broadcast need to report in advance, and most of them use ordinary triangle brackets plus It’s just the first time I used a mobile phone to broadcast live with a drone.

Yue Feng opened his mobile phone to enter the live broadcast page and gave Lao Zhao a glance.