Chapter 387: Basic skills

"Did you see the mouth of this teacup? The three-meter six short shot can make ten shots and hit eight times. Even if the basic skills are over, you can open the bait for the next practice!" Yang Wenjian said.
Hearing what the instructor said, Yue Feng's heart moved slightly. It turned out that it was not only Brother Liu who used this method to test the basic skills of a fisherman. The instructors on the Chinese school side also followed this path.
"That feeling is good, let me try first!" As soon as the instructor's voice fell, Zhao Zheng raised his hand to signal that he wanted to try.
"Who else wants to try, come with me!" The instructor greeted, turned around and took a glass and left the fishing spot of the training pool, and walked towards the open space beside him.
This basic skill of throwing the rod into the cup is still relatively difficult for ordinary anglers. Most of the students just turned their heads to watch the excitement. Only seven or eight of them sparsely stood up from their seats. Needless to say, this part of the people are compared before. Okay, I feel like I have a player in my heart.
Yue Feng, Qin Hu, Mu Jie, Zhao Zheng, Zhao Zhe, Chen Chen, and a guy about 30 years old, called Ping An.
Guan Ping'an was also the owner of a fishing tackle shop. He has a height of around 175, a Chinese character face, and there is usually a very low sense. A person did not expect him to join in the fun.
"Instructor, can you test the hot hands twice first?" Zhao Zheng grabbed the pole and licked his face.
"Yes, everyone can throw three hot hands before the official throw, and the official start will not allow interruption!"
It is said that the reason why Zhao Zheng has the courage to try is not simply courageous. This thing was intentionally tried by Zhao Zheng when he practiced basic skills with friends before, but at the time, he used a porcelain bowl for eating at home, and the mouth of the bowl was more than the instructor’s cup. Be slightly larger.
Soon Zhao Zheng started his own experiment. I saw him squeeze the strand in his left hand, and took a few strokes with his right hand to find the feel, and tossed it out.
啷! The lead hit the edge of the thermos and bounced off. The first warm-up failed.
The cup is relatively small, and the cup is higher than the porcelain bowl, so the difficulty has to rise a lot. Zhao Zheng was not discouraged after the first failure. He frowned slightly and summed it up, and quickly made a second attempt.
In the first time, it was only a loss. In the second shot, the force of the right hand was adjusted slightly upwards, and it worked.
Awkwardly, again, this time the lead sinker did not deviate and landed accurately in the cup.
Finding the feel, Zhao Zheng tried again for the third time and hit again.
After hitting twice in a row, Zhao Zheng's feel was basically found, and the instructor nodded and said, "Then I can start!"
Next, I saw Zhao Zheng's hand up and down, throwing the pole again and again towards the water cup. In addition to one of the poles hitting the wall of the cup and failed, the remaining nine shots all hit the pole.
"Okay! You go to practice on the other side, don't be next to other people, it's not easy to manage!" The instructor waved his hand, indicating that Zhao Zheng was qualified!
"Good!" Zhao Zheng responded, turning his head away from the crowd and walking towards his equipment, but it was liberated!
"Who will come next?" The instructor glanced at them, and then glanced at them.
Yue Feng got up the latest, so he consciously ranked behind, Qin Hu walked to the front and took the pole.
It can be seen that Qin Hu's basic skills are also good. After a few hot hands, he also missed nine times and left as expected.
The success of the two guys in succession has given the people in the back a lot of confidence, but this thing is to compete with hard strength, not luck. There is no work in hand, and confidence does not have any use for the bonus of achievement.
Next, Mu Jie, Zhao Zhe, Chen Chen, all three went up and tried one by one, three chances of warming up, these three guys did not find the feeling, only Mu Jie performed slightly better, thrown in once. Six times out of ten after the official start, it failed.
As for Zhao Zhe and Chen Chen, the performance was even worse. It seemed not too difficult, but they tried a few times daringly. After the official start, they failed three times in a row. The next seven times did not need to be tried. .
In the end, only Yue Feng was in charge of safety.
"Brother, let's go first!" Yue Feng said modestly, and said casually.
Guan Ping nodded and took the fishing rod in the hands of the instructor.
Unexpectedly, Guan Ping was very stable in throwing his rod. He didn't mention all three hot hands, and the accuracy was better than Zhao Zheng.
Where does this look? Just like playing basketball, it is also a two-pointer, some people score after boarding, some people directly hit the hollow, Guan Ping is the kind of hollow hit, every time you throw a rod It was the plumb that fell right in the middle of the cup, and the sounds made were slightly different.
Not to mention the next ten tests, no difficulty.
"Senior manager, you can do this technique. You can work hard at a glance!" Instructor Yang Wenjian couldn't help but sigh.
Guan Ping's humble smile: "I did train for a while, instructor, then I will go first, Xiaoyue, you can play well!"
Yue Feng nodded and took the pole.
The test left only Yue Feng and the instructor, as well as ordinary students who turned around to see the bustling.
"Come directly!" Yue Feng greeted him, even the warm-up was eliminated, and he began to throw the rod directly.
"Lying trough! The squad leader is so good! There is no need to warm up!"
"Awesome! It's as powerful as Brother Guan's. At first glance, it's professional training!"
"Mom's people are more dead than people, no wonder they can be the monitor!"
The guys watching from behind were whispering, and this time they pretended to get full marks again, but because they had already experienced it when they first practiced at Xingyue Lake, there was no fluctuation in Yue Feng's heart.
"Thank you instructor~EbookFREE.me~ I'm going across!" Yue Feng handed the pole to Yang Wenjian and turned to leave.
"Hurry, just talk!" Yang Wenjian said.
"Huh?" Yue Feng questioned his head in a row, not knowing what the instructor wanted to do.
"The old manager used to come to Tianyuan for training. The basic skills are somewhat understandable. You can do it. Can you tell me something?" Yang Wenjian couldn't help but gossip.
Yue Feng scratched his head: "Oh, this, I used to pinch a small crucian carp with a local competitive fisherman in our city. The stakes are relatively large. I lost my father's name. I was afraid of losing. I trained on Xingyue Lake alone for some time. Basic skills of throwing rods, later live broadcast, fishing and so on. They have not fallen one after another, and it will be long after the time is long!"
If you say this to someone else, you might believe it before, but for Yang Wenjian, he doubts it.
Why do you say that? It’s very simple. Yang Wenjian has seen too many students who are just beginning to learn fishing. It’s not difficult to pass the rod, but it is not difficult to achieve the ultimate accuracy of Yue Feng and Ping An, but it is not a short period of surprise training. The effect achieved.