Chapter 885: Leadership
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Live Fishing Studio
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- 2021-04-11 04:52:06
Chapter 885
Hearing Qiu Guoyun's words, a group of people secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Qiu Guoyun was hit, at least he still had fighting spirit in his eyes. The expression on the face of the dead man who had just stepped down just now seemed to be unrequited. If it really becomes that way, there will be no need to fight in the next game.
"Everyone has seen the situation just now. The food attractant at the bottom of our pressure box has been crushed. There is no way! Even if we lose, we will explain to the leader when we go back. It is not that our army is incompetent, but that the enemy is too cunning. Sin!" Guo Limin comforted.
After hearing this, Qiu Guoyun still looked ugly, and sighed: "What's the grass, I feel we are so mysterious this time! No wonder Yue Feng didn't play in person, these guys are holding Wang Bo in their hands!"
"It's not necessarily. Lao Zhang has already gone up. Let's take a look. Maybe there is a turning point! Even if the target fish loses, there will be polyculture in the second half. Their traditional Chinese medicine wine crucian carp is not necessarily a carp. Effective, it's all weighing competitions, and there is still a chance!
"Hey..." Qiu Guoyun didn't refute, shook his head and sighed deeply.
The game on the field continued. After Zhang Xufei replaced Qiu Guoyun, he soon entered a focused game state.
Faced with Xue Kai in the Yuefeng team, Zhang Xufei's strength was absolutely crushed in terms of experience and basic skills. However, this kind of personal technical gap was reflected in the competition, but it was far from simple.
Xue Kai took the nest that Zhao Ran was about to start, and hit a fish on the first shot. In the next game, the fish had been kept constantly, almost always in a bounce state, the nest that took turns to sit down, which nest the bait was cast to. In the sublime, they will catch the fish very quickly, take turns to fish, and make up the nest appropriately. The small plum pile fishing method is clearly arranged whether it is the rhythm of the fish or the frequency of making up the nest.
Looking at the lonely Zhang Xufei, the den was deserted, let alone eating, he didn't even hit the line.
Zhang Xufei, who was not convinced, immediately re-adjusted the nest's main attack to attract fish, but the effect was not obvious. After a long time toss, he only caught a few fish near the border and farthest from the next door.
After repeated attempts, Zhang Xufei was also a little desperate, and the effect of head-on catching the fish was completely defeated, so he had to focus on the farthest position and continue to keep fishing.
If you lose, you will definitely lose. The fish in the game is completely crushed, and there is no way to return to the sky, but the quality of the old angler makes him insist on continuing to fish. It is better to be able to chase one after another than to give up completely.
The fifth quarter of the game ended in this kind of embarrassing situation.
At first, Xue Kai was a little nervous, and the more he fished, the better he felt. After 20 minutes, he was completely immersed in the rhythm of the game. There were no obvious mistakes from beginning to end. After the fifth quarter, the final advantage was extended to 35 tails again.
"All participating anglers please note that the competition in our factory will end soon. Please put down your fishing rod when you hear the whistle sound.
5, 4, 3, 2, 1, the game is over! ! "
The referee on the field control loudspeaker gave an order and the game was over. Xue Kai and Zhang Xufei put down their fishing rods almost at the same time.
Xue Kai caught a fish, sweat on his forehead, and the front and back of the T-shirt was completely drenched with sweat.
Soon, the staff came over with an electronic scale, and the fishes of the two people were weighed separately.
Here at Yuefeng Club, 18.7kg!
Tiansheng fishing tackle, 14.4kg.
In this 5v5 match against the fish alone, Yue Feng and Macau lead by 4.3kg, and the advantage is extremely obvious.
Xue Kai signed the final score and simply packed up his equipment and walked off the stage.
In the audience, Wang Xiaomin, Wang Zhen, and the younger brothers were already waiting for him at the exit.
Wang Zhen raised his thumbs up: "Brother Kaizi is awesome, let Zhang Xufei be pinched!"
"It feels good, right? In fact, it's the same thing with those so-called master anglers. The title is just a younger brother. If you lose, you still lose!" Wang Xiaomin also groaned.
"Don't tell me, this one-step kick float of the Xiaominkai is very useful in actual combat. The only drawback is that the export is a little bit fleshy. If the tail is more refined, it may be more practical to make a flat tail!"
Xue Kai wiped his sweat, took a sip of the iced black tea that Wang Zhen handed him, and smiled on his face.
"We don't need to worry about this. Brother Feng will definitely do it later! Let's rest for a while, at ten o'clock, we will continue to play polyculture!"
The three brothers returned to the viewing area from the entrance together, and Yue Feng got up and got up and came over: "Your three brothers have all been on the stage and did a real shot. How do you feel now? Do you have confidence in the next polyculture?"
Wang Xiaomin was the first to say confidently: "Yes!"
The other two people did not dare to respond.
Yue Feng glanced at each side and continued to ask, "I'm still not sure? Then I can ask Manager Niu to change the list of mixed breeding!"
Xue Kai and Wang Zhen became a little anxious when they heard that the mixed breeding list was changed.
The meaning of Yue Feng's question is very simple. He is ready to play. After all, it is about the eight-to-four game. If there is an accident, the quota will be gone.
Wang Xiaomin pulled Wang Zhen's clothes and said, "I am confident, Brother Feng will let them both go on? If something happens, I will take care of them!"
"Xiaomin, we..." Wang Zhen stopped talking when he heard this.
Hearing this from Wang Xiaomin's mouth, Yue Feng was quite surprised.
There is a saying that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Wang Xiaomin's age is indeed older among the three, but he is only one year older. But now the leadership temperament that has the courage to take responsibility has begun to gradually become prominent. Over time, he is definitely a good team soul figure.
"Okay! Let's listen to Xiaomin! Continue to let you play! Don't have any psychological pressure. We are now in the quarterfinals. We already have the authority of the first-level club. The big deal is to start again next year! You are still young! , Our company is also young and can afford to lose!" Yue Feng made the decision without hesitation.
"Then I went to declare the list and order of the mixed breeding personnel?" Niu Ben asked.
Yue Feng nodded and agreed: "Well, Manager Niu, let's go, just follow the order of the previous game! Today's fish situation is beneficial to these young students, let's not be afraid!"
Niu Ben took the form and submitted it. Yue Feng opened the fishing box and bait bowl, and prepared the bait for the polyculture competition for the team members.
The first game against fish and crucian carp gave Yue Feng a wake-up call.
After repeated high-intensity fishing and release, the mouth of the fish is far not as fast as before.
Therefore, certain adjustments were made to the flavor and state of the bait. While Yue Feng started the production, he explained the details that needed attention to the students, and quickly prepared the bait.
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