Chapter 1092: Floating Pomfret

Huaxia Sea Fishing also uses floating fishing methods, like the self-made small sailboat used by Yang Meng to catch black-backed needlefish. The self-made small sailboat is equivalent to a float; there are also fishing methods like pike and mullet. Floats are more suitable for fishing for mackerel and the like.
But the Huaxia sea fishing float fishing method is not like the Cuban people use a sleeve to inflate and float slowly. The large float carved directly from wood is thrown out like a bottom hook. It is simple and rough.
Of course, this also has the disadvantage that it is easy to throw away the bait. For example, when fishing for mullet, this problem is prone to occur.
In Xiao Peng’s hometown, the traditional bait for mullet fishing is steamed buns! After squeezing on the hook, try to throw it far away.
This is a trick. Throw it far enough and ensure that the bait does not fall off. This is a skill that old anglers can only master. And floats made of sets like Martinez slowly float out, there will be no problem of bait removal-of course, they also have their problem, that is, it may not float to the bait. Let the other small fish eat it.
So if you have a perfect grasp of Xiao Peng's hometown fishing mullet throwing method, you can perfectly avoid the two problems of bait and slow time.
Of course Xiao Peng hasn't mastered this technique anymore! But he has another way.
He picked up a stone from the ground, knocked the dead fish that he had just taken out of the lionfish's belly to make them rotten a little bit, and then hung a few knocked fish on the hook. Don’t be afraid of dropping the bait.
"Brother Peng, what does this mean?" Sun Pengcheng asked curiously.
Xiao Peng waved his hand behind him, motioning for a little distance: "Go!"
The weight of the wooden float he used is about six taels, so throwing the rod is not a problem at all. I saw a beautiful parabola, and the float made him throw more than 150 meters.
Martinez is completely dumbfounded now, can he throw this float so far? This is better than a fart!
But he didn't have time to think about it. They stood on the fishing rod and suddenly bend: "Alonzo! Your fishing rod!"
The young man with him pulled up the fishing rod directly! Retracting desperately, watching the degree of bending of the fishing rod, this is not a small fish!
Watching him take the line, the Cubans at the scene cheered!
"Looking at the curve of the fishing rod, this fish must be a big fish!"
"Yes! Get the fish up! A big fish is much better than his three little lionfish."
"Alonzo, come on!"
Xiao Peng looked around, "Garcia, are you Brazilians so low?"
Garcia shrugged: "Everyone doesn't want to see their compatriots lose to foreigners, right?"
Xiao Peng nodded: "That's true, Alonzo, right? Come on! Come on! Don't look at me like that, quickly close the line! Second in the game, first in friendship!"
Pan Peiyu patted Xiao Peng: "Brother Peng, there are only two people who say that the second friendship is the first in the game, one is the big winner, the other is the big loser. You always feel like laughing at them when you say this now. meaning."
Xiao Peng spread his hands out: "How is it possible? How can I laugh at them? Am I from the bottom of my heart? But what you said is right. I'd better say a few words less, in case it makes people think I am provoking. where are they?"
Garcia heard the conversation between the two and asked curiously: "Mr. Xiao, what did you just want to say?"
Xiao Peng said in a low voice, "There is a problem with his reeling method. Although sea fishing generally does not need to walk the fish like a large fish in freshwater, it must be relaxed and combined. He drags the fish up in one breath like him. It’s easy to have problems with the pole."
Sun Pengcheng blinked: "I watched a documentary about sea fish fishing on TV. It takes a few hours to drop it, and I have to walk the fish."
Xiao Peng gave him a white look: "Which year did you watch the documentary. Oh, you have never used my fishing rod. The current technology and technology are changing with each passing day. Let's not talk about electronic fishing reels. Although electricity is used, but when the big fish is limited by the motor power, it is useless to have that stuff. It is better to tie the fishing line directly to the winch! But it is much easier to use the pulley block drum wheel. The pulley block can take off most of the force. As long as the fishing rod and fishing line can bear it, no big fish can be dragged up for you!"
Sun Pengcheng whispered back: "That's a brute force like you and Mengzi. You mean his fishing rod can't stand it?"
Xiao Peng nodded: "It's very possible that his fishing rod is the "Red Wolf" of the Stars and Stripes. It is a serious original product, so it is a bit bad."
Sun Pengcheng was a little confused: "It's a serious original product, so it's a bit bad? What does it mean?"
Xiao Peng explained: "A large part of this'Red Wolf' fishing rod was originally processed in China. Later, because of a dispute with China, it became their own production. Produced in China. The quality of that batch of "red wolves" is just amazing. As a result, the "red wolves" they produced themselves are good for bass fishing, but they are easy to break when fishing for big fish-enough hardness and toughness. Almost. His fishing reel is also an old-fashioned spinning wheel, and when there is a big fish, it requires high physical strength."
They were still chatting here, and suddenly heard screams from the crowd, and saw a white shadow jumping out of the water in the distance.
"What kind of fish is that?" Sun Pengcheng pointed to the place where the fish fell into the water.
Xiao Peng shrugged: "How do I know that I was chatting with you, but I didn't see it. I saw it after I dragged it up for a while-if I could drag it up!"
As soon as his voice fell, he heard a ‘click’, Alonzo’s fishing rod broke, and the line couldn’t be stretched due to this loss of force. A sigh of loss came from the crowd nearby.
"Brother Peng, crow's mouth!" Sun Pengcheng said shockedly.
Xiao Peng gave him a white look: "Your sister's crow's mouth! That's a fierce boy! You said I should comfort them?"
Sun Pengcheng shook his head and said, "I don't think it's so good, right? You seem to be gloating like this."
"I think what you said makes sense. But does it seem that I am too small-hearted if I don't condone?" Xiao Peng asked rhetorically.
The two spoke in Chinese, but others couldn't understand it, but Garcia could hear it clearly, and he wanted to curse.
What about Xiao Peng? I knew from the beginning that there could be problems with the fishing rod over there, but I didn't remind me, but I still babble when there is a problem ------ this man is so bad!
If the Cubans were to know what Xiao Peng and the others were talking about just now, they had to fight with them.
Fortunately, Garcia hasn't been embarrassed for too long. At this time, Xiao Peng's fishing rod suddenly completed an exaggerated angle.
Xiao Peng grabbed the fishing rod: "Here is a big guy!"
His fishing rod is made of bamboo himself. Although it looks like that, it is not tough enough. It can drag 20 catties of fish at most. The same is true for fishing reels. Just reach in and go around, wanting to get the big fish up is a dream! But Xiao Peng knew as soon as he took the shot, this is definitely a big guy! At least forty catties!
This fish can't be dragged up by his rod!
If he drags it hard, he can only end up like Alonzo just now. At this time, he doesn’t want to be the laughing stock of the audience: Alonzo’s fishing rod is broken, it’s a sigh from the audience; if his fishing rod is broken Also broken, that can only be a joke of the audience.
He doesn't want to lose this person, can't his fishing rod? Then cheat!
The vertical sea technique is used directly, and the fish is directly sent back with an ocean current!
"Hey! Martinez, I'm on the fish too!" Xiao Peng shouted at Martinez.
Martinez's face is not very good-looking, when did fishing get so easy? He looked at Xiao Peng's fishing rod and said, "Look at the degree of bending of your fishing rod. It looks like a small fish. What is there to be happy about?"
Xiao Peng turned the fishing reel in his hand and said, "If you have fish, it is better than no fish, right? You said it's useless to catch a big fish, isn't it? Look at your friend, it's a big loss! So good! All the fishing rods are broken, what a pity."
Sun Pengcheng poked Xiao Peng: "Brother Peng, what you are talking about right now is cool! When you look at the person next to you, your face changes."
Xiao Peng looked indifferent: "Oh, it's hard to be a man these years, and it's even harder to be a man. It's even harder to be a man who tells the truth and is likable. Come on me!"
Following his words, the ocean current sent the fish up, and then with this momentum, Xiao Peng lifted the fish ashore: "Oh, I'm going, good fish!"
I saw a fish on the ground that looked like a big pot lid, struggling there. It was about one meter long and its silver-white body was very beautiful.
Sun Pengcheng was happy: "Brother Peng, I know this fish, this is a pomfret, right?"
Xiao Peng gave him a white look: "You are a pomfret! This is called a pomfret! Although there is also a word for pomfret, it has nothing to do with pomfret except that it looks a bit like a pomfret... Uh, it seems wrong to say that, they are all perciformes, but one is Pomfret and the other is Pomfret. Well, that's not right, it's like sharks and loach are fish... ..."
Sun Pengcheng raised his hand and surrendered: "Brother Peng, don't give me popular science. You said this is a good fish?"
"Of course! Hey, my luck is really good. Just now I knocked out those small fish to catch tarp, but it turned out to be good. I brought up this stuff. The fish tastes not very good. It's one of the most expensive fishes sold in Florida over the sea. I tell you, these things are in groups. If I throw bait there now, fish will almost be caught. Believe it or not?" Xiao Peng asked Sun Pengcheng Tao.
Sun Pengcheng smiled and said: "Of course I believe it, I believe everything you say! You are a good fishing master!"
Xiao Peng grabbed the gills of the pomfret and showed him in front of Martinez: "Man, how is this little fish like me? It's not comparable? If I throw a rod in that position any more than me, sure Will you catch a few more of these things, don't you believe it?"
Martinez looked at the giant pomfret in Xiao Peng's hand with a complicated expression.
How dare he not believe Xiao Peng's words? This Nima is better than a fart! Lost!