Chapter 490: One A One Ten


   Mullin continued: "It seems to be a student of Fahrenheit! Tiantian started the live broadcast and interacted with him during the tour qualifier a few days ago! The skills are good!"
   "Fuck, it turned out to be from Fahrenheit! That makes sense!" Leng Xiaojun glanced at Yue Feng again. The face of the other party was printed in his mind.
In the small group of Fahrenheit, Han Luofeng felt a little awkward when he saw Yue Feng coming on stage. The captain of his own dignified club team didn't have the opportunity to speak up. Instead, a 30-year student made the limelight.
  Ma instructor glanced at Han Luofeng's face, and whispered: "I'm not balanced? Tomorrow is like if I'm not balanced! Networking and seniority can only be the icing on the cake, the face is earned by yourself, not by others!"
  Although he didn't mention the name or specific things, Han Luofeng still understood what Lao Ma meant and nodded silently.
  ……
   The entire oath is only one page, a few hundred words long. In a short time, Yue Feng finished reciting it completely, bowed to the audience, turned and left.
   After the oath is taken, the chief referee will interpret the competition rules and procedures in detail for all athletes.
   The competition standards are very high, so the rules of the competition are also very detailed, each and every section is explained in place, and some situations that seem vague and difficult to define are also explained clearly in advance. As far as possible, all thoughts of rule loopholes and details are involved.
   Waiting for the rules to finish, Yue Feng thought that the opening ceremony should end here, but it turned out to be good, and there was a check mark in advance, and the seat number for the first game of tomorrow was drawn.
   Yuefeng has also participated in a lot of competitions. The opening ceremony was held the day before the competition, and the number was drawn in advance. This was the first time I met.
   I heard from the staff that they were ranked according to the order of the competition area. When they were about 70 or 80, they called Yue Feng, and Yue Feng replied obediently and walked to the lottery box.
   checked the athlete's identity card, and then Yue Feng put his hand into the box.
   grabbed a closed plastic ball. After opening it, there was a rolled up number paper, and he glanced at it.
  1A10
   The meaning of the numbering paper is that tomorrow’s first Yuefeng fishing position No. 10 in Group A of Pit No. 1 is the No. 10 fishing position on the south bank of Pit No. 1!
   Seeing this number, Yue Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
   Fortunately, the first game is the target fish in Pit No. 1. The position of No. A 10 should be a bit west of the middle waist of the South Bank. It is neither good nor bad. It is quite satisfactory.
   When looking at the venue, Uncle Liu said that Pit No. 1 is a fast fish pit, and the newly released raw crucian carp is very suitable for anglers who like to catch fast fish with good skills to grab points. The Yuefeng draw was not bad.
   After a while, Zhao Zheng's number was also drawn, and his luck was not very good.
   2c20.
   No. 2 is the No. 20 in Group C of the South Bank of Slow Fish Pit 2, and No. 25 is on the east bank of Dabian. He is five fishing spots away from Dabian.
   "Brother Feng, what's your number? Fast fish area, slow fish area?" Zhao Zheng asked with an unsightly expression.
   "1A10, how about you?"
   "Cao Te, I'm 2c20, slow fish zone! Fast fish's front field bonus is not covered!"
   Yuefeng comforted: "It's okay, slow fish has a slow fishing method! I went back at night to help you get targeted bait and medicine!"
   "This is the only way! Take the pole to test the pole, I saw that there are already people in line over there, fix it early, pull it down early!"
   The three people returned to the parking area and took out the poles. Turn back to the staff who inspected the rod.
  According to the requirements of the competition rules, the target fish competition, the limit is 3.6 meters. For polyculture fish competition, the pole limit is 5.4 meters. A spare pole is allowed to enter the venue.
   Yuefeng found the pole produced by his own system and took it in his hand, and strolled to the place where he checked the pole.
   The line has been lined up in front, but the pole test is very fast. All you need to do is to unfold the pole and make a sign on the length in advance.
  The anglers who can participate in this level of competition are definitely among the top-notch ones in the local fishing circle, and most of the equipment they use is very luxurious.
   Gamma, Dava, Shimano and other brands that cost thousands of dollars per pole are very common. In contrast, domestic poles are rare.
  The poles that Yuefeng brought over were Chengying’s 3h and 5h. Although the paintings are exquisite, the painting style is not like those imported big brands. No one noticed it in his hand.
   In contrast, Zhao Zheng is a bit inhuman.
   Gamma’s latest speed bucket, a small piece of five thousand yuan, just squeezed it in his hand, not even a pole bag.
   Yuefeng glanced casually, and he could see the scratches on the outer paint surface of the pole caused by improper storage. If this thing is seen by those old enthusiasts, it will be distressed.
   "Tsk tsk, it's too high, you just hold the latest speed bucket? Look at the pile of scratches, where's the rod bag?" Yue Feng couldn't help but casually said.
  Zhao Zheng didn’t care at all:
I don’t know which car I lost on the rod bag, I didn’t bother to find it and just brought it! It’s okay, just get a new one if the paint is spent!
   By the way, Brother Feng, you never use those imported poles? What is this one you use? It looks pretty too! "
   Yuefeng Tan Shou: "It was given by a friend, but it is not on the market!"
   "Oh, like this!" Hearing this, Zhao Zhengtan lost interest again.
   In Zhao Dashao's eyes, problems that can be solved with money are not a problem, but the silver bullet attack is useless for things that are not in circulation on the market. He never worry about things beyond his own ability ~EbookFREE.me~.
   After chatting for a while, he finally reached Yue Feng, and Yue Feng handed the pole up, leaving it to the referee to check.
   is not the first referee to personally get Yue Feng's pole. Today's referee still looked shocked after taking Cheng Ying in his hand, especially after all the gods were unfolded, he was even more surprised at the feel of the pole.
However, Yue Feng is a raw face. No matter how surprised the opponent is, he can’t ask anything. After confirming that the lengths of the poles are all right, he takes out a label and sticks it on the handle. For tomorrow’s game, the labeled pole can be brought into the game. Up.
  After checking the pole, all the preparatory work before the competition was in place, Yue Feng looked at the time, it was already more than five o'clock in the evening.
   The three people put back the poles and stayed in the car for a while, and then walked towards the small auditorium for the opening banquet.
   Two hundred participating fishermen, plus the team leader and other personnel to accompany, there are more than 20 tables in the small auditorium. There are no seats yet. On the table, only a few people have arrived in advance.
   Yuefeng came with a doll. Although she was wearing a mask, the girl was easily noticed. Therefore, Yue Feng and the others chose an inconspicuous corner to sit down, eat melon seeds, and play with their mobile phones, passing the boring time.
   After a while, Zhou Ziqing and Tiantian also went one after another. Chongyuefeng rang two bells, and walked over after finding someone.
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