Chapter 944: The Ultimate Old Slippery Fish

Chapter 944: The Ultimate Old Slippery Fish

Wang Xiaomin only heard this old-fashioned alarm clock on the TV when he was a child, and his memory is a little fuzzy. After all, he is a genuine post-00s.

Just in a daze, Hu Changsheng turned off the alarm clock and stood up from his seat.

"Okay, Xiaomin, this kick is very smooth! It's hidden!"

Wang Xiaomin scratched his head: "Hey, it's just good luck. The fish in our pit is a bit similar to the fish in our club. I felt it, so I tried it. I didn't expect the effect to be good! Captain Hu, your fishing frequency is also very fast of!"

"I'm not as fast as you! To tell you the truth, in our No. 1 target fish pit, it has been a long time since no one can catch the speed you just caught the fish!"

"Count and see what the mantissa is! I don't think the difference is too much!"

Hu Changsheng nodded: "Jiang Hui, find a pot and count the mantissa results!"

Soon, a young fisherman at the head responded, turned around and went to look for the basin, and quickly counted the fish.

Ten minutes later, the fish count came out, and the result was shocking.

Wang Xiaomin had a total of 192, Zhao Zheng had 167, Han Luofeng had 189, and Hu Changsheng had 178.

Among the top four for pinching fish, the trio of kicking halls occupied three. Only Zhao Zheng's score was slightly worse than Hu Changsheng's, with eleven fish missing.

After reading the results of the head, and then looking at the results of other ordinary students, it is a bit eye-catching. Four of them have passed 130, seven have passed 100, and three of them only caught 70 or 80 fish.

Especially Xiao Gang, who was next to Wang Xiaomin, caught the bottom of this round, and caught a little bit of fish in the first half. His eyes were completely shut up. In the end, only a pitiful 63 fish were obtained.

"Tsk tsk tsk, old Hu, you are a bit too much as the host? It's true that the three of us have come from a long way, but you don't need to let the water go like this! This performance is not your true strength!" At this time, Han Luofeng faced Came over with a smile.

When Han Luofeng said this, his tone was very natural, like friends joking with each other, but when the words reached Hu Changsheng's ears, the taste changed completely.

"Xiao Han said that, is it a joke that our team members are poor in skills? We admit that we are not as skilled as others, but this is a bit too much, isn't it?"

"How can there be complaints? Isn't this just a matter of fact! In the past, even the second-tier youth training players were more skilled than they are now! Brother Hu, you must have told them to let go!"

Hu Changsheng waved his hand: "If you lose, you lose. Why are you making so many excuses? It's useless to talk! It's getting late, and the small stove in the restaurant should be almost ready. Let's go eat first! We've had enough, If you have nothing to do in the afternoon, I will pinch it later, and I will send it to you on WeChat later!"

"That's a good relationship! Anyway, I have nothing to do in the afternoon, so I'll have a drink with you at noon!"

He lightly exposed the matter of losing and pinching the fish. This alone can already tell the city of Han Luofeng and Hu Changsheng.

The lunch meal was quite rich, including chicken and fish, and Hu Changsheng even took the lead to have a drink with Han Luofeng and the others.

I don't know if it was because he lost the fish in the morning and wanted to save face at the wine table. Hu Changsheng tried to persuade Han Luofeng to drink a catty of high-grade liquor unknowingly.

Zhao Zheng originally had a good capacity for alcohol, but seeing that Han Luofeng drank too much to help stop the drink, he ended up being fed too much. After lunch, the small team of three was stunned, only Wang Xiaomin, who didn't drink at all, was left unscathed.

After lunch, it was past one o'clock at noon. Wang Xiaomin and Lao Hu sent the two drunks to the sofa in the reception room to rest. I couldn't help but came to the fishing ground.

Wang Xiaomin walked in and asked, "Brother Hu, your team is training at noon on such a hot day!"

Hu Changsheng's face was red, but his consciousness was very clear, and he curled his lips and said: "On my own site, you came to kick the hall and kicked it over, what right do you have to be too hot! The cold and cold Xiaojun didn't come back, or if you saw this group of players His performance made his lungs explode!"

"Pinch the fish, there is a lot of luck in the outcome! Maybe there will be another match, and we will lose miserably! Seeing that you are all down, my hands are itchy again, so count me in?"

While talking, Wang Xiaomin rubbed his hands, challenging strangers and unfamiliar fish, the sense of accomplishment of conquering has made him a little addicted.

"If you want to play, I'll go with you to play in mixed breeding. Don't go there with the cubs, and you'll get free shots!" Hu tried to point to another hole next door.

"Okay, mixed breeding is mixed breeding! I don't know how the density is in the pit? Is the mouth fast? Is there anything I need to pay attention to? In the last game, it was thanks to Brother Hu who reminded me not to float!"

"Old slippery fish, more than seven or eight years old, the kind that only grows old but not tall! The condition of the thread picker and bait! Nothing else! Density is okay!"

"Oooh, that's okay, I really like fishing old slippery fish, it's interesting to choose a mouth!" Wang Xiaomin nodded.

"Get ready, start fishing in five minutes!"

"good!"

Wang Xiaomin also has his own coping strategies for the polyculture of old slippery fish, such as extreme bran, which is very effective when added to the bait.

Wang Xiaomin opened two types of bait according to his own cognition, then opened the small line box for fishing slippery fish, and made preparations before the game.

I don't know how big the individual fish is, but Wang Xiaomin made very fine preparations, 0.6 large line, 0.3 sub-line, No. 6 sleeve hook, a typical thin line hook. Specifically used to deal with old slippery fish.

At noon, the temperature was low and the taste of the bait was relatively strong. Compound fruit acid was specially added to promote opening. Everything was ready. After greetings, only two people began to pinch fish.

From throwing the first shot, Wang Xiaomin quickly entered the fighting state.

The double-hook rubbing bait the size of soybean grains began to stare at the float after entering the water.

Unexpectedly, at noon, the mouth of the fish was very active. As soon as the first float turned over, it paused.

Wang Xiaomin didn't know the depth, so he played a shot tentatively.

Good guy, he paused for a while, he didn't even feel it, the first shot was empty.

I wipe! Wang Xiaomin couldn't help but mutter something in a low voice from Fenfang, and unbelievingly took the bait and threw the pole into the water again.

Yukou was still very active. This time, Wang Xiaomin deliberately released two mouthfuls to pick the most stable next movement to lift the pole, but the result was still nothing!

After two consecutive empty shots, Wang Xiaomin knew that he had encountered the ultimate old slippery fish!

So he lifted the pole up without hesitation, cut off the 0.3 sub-thread and replaced it with the thinnest 0.08# ultra-fine sub-thread.

As for the change of the float fishing eye caused by the difference in the hook number, Wang Xiaomin did not deliberately adjust it, but just pushed the float a few meshes up casually, and then started to try fishing again.