Chapter 117: The same kind of live fishing, not the same kind of audience


   "Yaba Reservoir? Why is this name so familiar!"
   "Thinking of it, it seems that Brother Feng had also broadcasted live fishing here two days ago, and also caught a large herring of dozens of pounds in the live broadcast, and finally released!"
   "Yes, Brother Feng is here too! Does the anchor know Feng Brother? Yue Feng Fishing Live!"
   "Private venue? Bragging! At noon, Brother Feng is still on the air, organizing water friends fishing in the reservoir!"
   The live friends in the broadcast room are sometimes very forgiving, but if it is more real, it is also acceptable.
  Wang Jian's fans were much less sticky. Basically, they were all raised by gift products and second list. Now the live broadcast room has a rhythm and is immediately one-sided.
  Wang Jian didn't think too much when he talked just now. Two people fishing in a few hundred acres of reservoirs can be regarded as a charter, but it was still caught by the real water friends.
   "Well, we are fishing for big fish in the deepest water area of ​​the southernmost bank of the Yaba Reservoir. The area of ​​the reservoir is hundreds of acres. As for the anchor you said, we did not see it when we came.
   There are so many people in the live broadcast room, it is definitely impossible for Wang Jian to admit his mistake, and the magic machine made an excuse to confuse this matter.
  Everyone can accept Wang Jian's explanation so carelessly, the rhythm finally subsided.
   It was at this time that Yu Qinlong’s float, not far from Wang Jian, gave a float to the fish!
  The sound of a long-spined squid line crossing the surface of the water was transmitted to the live broadcast room, and the audience could not hold back.
   "Is anyone caught a big fish, let the anchor show it!"
   "Look at +1, I also heard the sound of the stick-prick fish just now!"
  Wang Jianzheng was worried that he couldn't change the subject. It was the right time, Brother.
"It's the companion who came with us, my brother Yu Qinlong! He is a competitive fisherman registered by the fishing association. He is number one on our side. Now I will adjust the camera for everyone to see the situation of fish skating. !"
  Wang Jian introduced a big hat to his brother while introducing it.
   Registration is not false. In theory, if you have a CAA member credit card, even if you register, but the points must reach a certain score in a certain period to get a rating.
  Yu Qinlong now has no ratings at all, not even the three-level fishing master.
  Wang Jian took off his mobile phone from the live broadcast stand and adjusted the lens to bring the elder brother who was lifting the pole into the perspective of the live broadcast room.
   Without comparison, there is no harm. Compared with Yue Feng’s ultra-high-definition live broadcast without any jitter, Wang Jian’s hand-held live broadcast is much worse. The brothers in the live broadcast watching the trembling camera are a little dizzy.
  In spite of this, seeing the eight-meter long rod bent into a large bow, the water friends in the live broadcast still watched with relish.
  Wang JianThe fishing spot on the south bank they selected is relatively deep. The eight-meter pole and the nine-meter line have a water depth of more than four and a half meters. The underwater fish has not yet appeared. However, if you look at the arc of the pole, the fish should not be small.
   "Eight-meter pole? It shouldn't be too small to watch the radian fish! Can't the anchor give a wave to guess the weight and issue prizes?"
   "Yes, the anchor, this is the case in other live broadcast rooms! Do you want a wave?"
   "I guess this fish weighs at least seven or eight pounds! The pole is bent to the third quarter and fourth quarter!"
   "Upstairs is more urgent, the anchor has not said to start playing!"
  Wang Jian scratched his head, a little speechless to the gang of friends who attracted the remaining prizes.
This is not the first time that rhythm has been adopted in this way. Wang Jian initially relied on these retained fans, so the stickiness of fans can only be maintained by prizes. Every time, the anchor is always allowed to send things. .
   "Since the old iron guys in the broadcast room have said it, then I am sure that Wang Jian is not bad. I guess the weight is the closest, and I send a set of two bottles of black pit wild fishing pass killing medicine!" Wang Jian said afterwards.
   "One set? Anyway, there are three sets of five sets, there are hundreds of people in the live room, the anchor is too stingy!"
  In the Yuefeng live broadcast room, this kind of rhythm almost never appeared, but in the Wang Jian live broadcast room, this kind of remarks appeared almost every day.
   Such things as small medicines are very low in cost, and you can also get a part of it through the catty fee of express delivery, but Wang Jianshi can't stand the face of this group of guys.
   Wang Jian had a deep grudge against this group of grandchildren, but his face could not be expressed, and he had the right not to see it.
Fish skating continues, and the interaction between guessing the weight of the fish in the live broadcast is also in progress. The guys were reliable at the beginning. The guessed weight is usually within a reasonable range of less than ten pounds, but I don’t know who started it later. The more and more mysterious, even guessed that it had done a giant of fifty pounds.
  Wang Jian walked to the position of the fishing platform behind Yu Qinlong, and whispered a question: "Do you use substitutions?"
  Yu Qinlong shook his head, his hands held the rod and remained motionless.
   In fact, this is a secret code that was discussed in advance. If the fish is large, the brother will hand over the pole to Wang Jian. After all, Wang Jian is the live broadcaster, and Wang Jian is also the one who needs the picture.
   After a few minutes, the fish was out of the water.
   A jaw-dropping scene appeared, pulling the library fishing rod into a big bow fish, only two or three pounds after the water came out.
   During the live broadcast, the brothers were happy. The closest to the weight was a fisherman who guessed the weight of five pounds. The difference was more than two pounds.
   "This is so bluffing~EbookFREE.me~ Such a small fish, in a crucian carp, a kilogram of reservoir, how can such a small carp eat hooks! Make everyone so nervous!"
   "Haha! I just wanted to ask who guessed the fifty-pound giant just now!"
   "Fifty steps laugh a hundred steps, you didn't guess eleven pounds upstairs, um, almost four piles together are enough for eleven pounds!"
   Wang Jian said with a lip, explaining: "The location we chose is relatively deep. Now my brother is fishing at a depth of approximately five meters, so after the fish is under the water, it is more powerful.
   Coupled with wild fish breeding in the reservoir, the power itself is relatively large! The closest friend to guess this time is Leopard Head Zero Charge. After the broadcast, chat with me privately, I will contact you to send you the prize for the guess! "
  ……
   At the other end, Yue Feng drove to the airport.
The doll wore extremely casual white shoes, cropped trousers, and T-shirts, with large sunglasses and a HelloKitty patterned mask, like a star getting off the plane. Walking out of the aisle with the suitcase.
   "I don't know if the bad guy is coming, this small plane is really suffocating!" The baby whispered to her girlfriend as she walked.
"Should come, you didn't tell him the time before boarding the plane!" Su Cheng first came to W City, and after walking out of the passage, his eyes swept the environment around the airport, and the facilities at the small airport naturally couldn't compare with Modu. Some shabby.
  Yue Feng, who was waiting for the co-pilot to keep looking outside, saw the two beautiful women walking out of the passageway and lit up, and said to the driver: "Come!"
  
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