Chapter 502: 1 casual news

　　 At such a greeting, everyone gathered around to watch, and sure enough, what the old man said was true.
　　Ma instructor glanced at the results and said: "Let him play freely in the first round of the game. The two games in the afternoon are slow-fishing games! The variables are still quite big.
　　 After the four games are over, the first day results will come out. Let's study the formation of troops at night! Anyway, it is also our disciple of Fahrenheit, so we can't let the guys outside be delayed! "
　　 "Okay, just do as you say!"
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　　 After eating and drinking, Yue Feng and Wawa went back to the hotel room for a brief rest. At 1:10 in the afternoon, Yue Feng’s alarm clock rang on time.
　　 There are still fifty minutes to go to the game, and there is still plenty of time. Yue Feng knocked on the door one by one and called the doll to Zhao Zhengdu, washed his face, and drove downstairs to the Guangwei factory.
　　 The weather in the morning was not bad, but it was a bit hot in the afternoon. After getting out of the car, Yue Feng frowned and glanced at the surroundings of the open-air parking space.
　　 Autumn tigers are raging, and at a glance, you can see the heat waves rolling in the distance, and the air seems to be fluctuating.
"Fuck, it's really hot today! I don't know what is going on in the afternoon! God bless you never stop talking! It's too difficult to participate in a race!" Zhao Zheng started to break up from the moment he got out of the car. Read.
　　 Yue Feng: "Don't be noisy, there is still time, first go to the waiting area and take a look!"
　　 Zhao Zheng instantly understood what Yue Feng meant, and obediently followed Yue Feng from the parking lot to the waiting area.
　　 This is the experience that Yue Feng has summed up since he went out to compete. Going around the fishing field in advance can sometimes find many problems.
　　 It’s a coincidence that Yue Feng, Zhao Zheng and the others just came over. A middleman with a staff ID card was carrying a small bucket, and finally he sprinkled a spoonful of off-white medicine and walked over.
　　 Yue Feng winked at Zhao Zheng, Zhao Zheng reacted instantly, took out the soft Zhonghua in his pocket, and hurriedly went over to talk.
　　 "Hello, brother! Tell you what kind of medicine you spilled just now?" As he asked, Zhao Zheng also paid a good price for smoking.
As soon as 　　 Huazi arranged, the opponent immediately opened the chatterbox: "It is too hot at noon and the fish is a little hypoxic. I am afraid that the game will not open in the afternoon, so I sprinkled granular oxygen!"
　　 "Particulate oxygen? It's not right, what you sprinkled just now is obviously liquid! I saw it all! Let me tell you, we have to compete this afternoon, please!"
　　 Zhao Zheng directly stuffed the newly unpacked cigarette into the opponent's pocket, and continued to question him a little bit skinny.
　　 "The one you mentioned just now? That's the stress spirit! After spraying the granular oxygen and finally spraying it! Although the weather is a bit hot, rest assured to fish!
　　 The weather was similar in the first two days. We have tried fishing with a dedicated person. After spraying the medicine, opening the mouth has little effect! It may float up to the sky, but still eat food! "
　　 "Thank you, thank you!" Zhao Zheng received first-hand news and quickly thanked him. The opponent waved, turned and left.
The two names of 　　 Granular Oxygen and Stress Ling are familiar to Yue Feng. Granular Oxygen is a kind of solid aerobic particles, which can be seen in aquaculture and aquatic products trading markets. It is used to aerate water bodies and prevent fish from floating heads.
　　 And Xing Ling, is an anti-stress drug, what do you mean? That is, if the fish are repelled, frightened, or caught in the hook, they can calm down as much as possible after using this drug, which has a similar effect to a tranquilizer.
　　 This kind of autumn tiger raging weather, these things are all right, no problem.
　　 In fact, this is not the focus of the harvest. What made Yue Feng feel that the harvest was huge was the sentence that followed the staff member just now after saying the name of the drug.
　　 "After the medicine is sprayed, it will not have a big effect. It will rise up when it is up to the sky, but it will still eat!"
　　 This is the conclusion of Guangwei staff through actual experiments before the start of the game. Although it is not guaranteed to be so, it has at least certain reference significance for Yue Feng and the others.
　　 Although everyone participating in the competition has a good understanding and analysis of fish conditions, any understanding and analysis is usually time-consuming!
　　 A total of one hour of the game, if fifteen or twenty minutes were wasted like Han Luofeng, even if the fish judgment is clear, it will not help.
　　 But after hearing the staff say that, if you encounter a problem, you will consider it in this direction as soon as possible. It can be verified in a short time, and it will naturally take the lead in the game.
　　 Yue Feng: "What you use has little to do with us, but the fish is easy to float. This one needs attention. If you have no mouth, try the full-flying lead fish layer as soon as possible!"
　　 Zhao Zheng nodded: "Okay, I will try again!"
　　 Up to now, Yue Feng and Zhao Zheng had not expected it, but the staff casually said that it saved them a lot of time and indirectly led to the victory of the third game.
　　 The time node soon reached 1:30 noon, and the third game began to draw lots.
　　 Yue Feng's luck was not as good as in the second game this time, and he drew an ordinary lottery.
　　 2d17.
　　 Target Fish No. 2 Pond (Slow Fish Pond), South Bank d group, No. 17, located in the middle east of the waist, very common fishing position.
　　 Anyway, it is the slow fish pond, Yue Feng's demand for fishing position is not so urgent. Enter the venue with your equipment on your back, and then start the live broadcast.
　　 "Wow, it can be considered broadcast! Has the game started, Brother Feng?"
　　 "I'm afraid it's a silly upstairs. I said two points. Brother Feng has no time to talk to you when the game starts! How about the third draw? Polyculture or target fish?"
"It's so hot today. I just looked at it. The temperature here in Haiwei City is 36 degrees~EbookFREE.me~ which is even hotter than it was in summer! Is it hot over the competition base? Brother Feng must pay attention to sun protection. !"
　　 Yue Feng smiled and said hello to the live broadcast room: "Hello everyone, I am Yue Feng. I am currently participating in the afternoon game at the final of the Guangwei Fishing King Cup!
　　 Our position in the third game is 2d17, neither good nor bad, it is quite satisfactory!
　　 has just entered the stadium to make preparations! The game officially starts in ten minutes!
　　 Old rules, the game in the afternoon will still be kept in order by the macho brother, everyone! "
　　 "Waiting for Brother Feng to win the third game! Come on!"
　　 "I have watched this episode, Feng Ge has beaten the crowd, and he is leading by a big score!"
　　 Yue Feng: "I borrow your good words! I will do the final preparations! I won't interact with you for the time being, and I will hand it over to the macho man in the live broadcast below!"
　　 Yuefeng handed the phone to the doll, and finally checked all the preparations.
　　 Everything was ready, Yue Feng closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
　　 At this moment, Yue Feng heard a person next to him calmly say: "I thought Master Yue was not nervous, but he was also nervous!"
　　 Yuefeng had never noticed who his neighbors were since he came over with the fishing box on his back. After hearing the movement, he glanced at the face of the opponent, and his heart jumped.
　　
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