Fishing Livestream
Chapter 131 - 131 131 A Weakened Army is Bound to Lose

131: Chapter 131: A Weakened Army is Bound to Lose 131: Chapter 131: A Weakened Army is Bound to Lose People who have experience in wild fishing should have caught the ubiquitous wheat ear fish.

This type of mixed fish is extremely adaptable, widely distributed in most natural waters across the country, and feeds on a variety of foods.

They usually move in groups and are generally small in size, the common ones growing to about five to six centimeters in length.

Anything larger than that is quite rare.

The one Wang Jian caught was significantly larger, almost like the grandfather level of the usual wheat ear fish.

On any other good day, Wang Jian might have treasured it, but right now, at this critical moment, just looking at this big guy was annoying as hell, and he threw it into the fish guard grumpily after removing the hook.

While others continuously caught big carp, and even a girl who couldn’t fish got a grass carp, here he was, with his two fishing rods showing no sign of activity, himself and his senior brother getting frustrated by these trivial fish.

He used wheat grains to prevent catching these trivial fish, but their mouths were too small to latch onto the hook.

Regrettably, he ended up catching a grandfather-level wheat ear fish.

This fishing was a lost cause.

Wang Jian was on the verge of a breakdown, while the doll here was experiencing the joy of fishing firsthand.

Fishing for big fish versus small ones offers two completely different experiences.

Adrenaline surged, and they were completely immersed in that confrontational feeling with the fish.

By the time Yue Feng helped remove the hook, and re-baited and cast it down for her, the doll’s forehead had already sweated.

The light beads of sweat moistened strands of hair on her forehead, adding a touch of charm to the originally spirited doll.

“Ah, no wonder so many people like fishing.

It’s so thrilling!” Doll expressed her feelings in the live room.

“Is the goddess planning to dive deep into this?

Seems a bit ominous!”

“What’s wrong with diving in?

Singing and dancing make her a talent goddess.

If she picks up fishing, she’ll be the fishing goddess.

Given our Doll’s capabilities, there’s absolutely no problem!”

“Fishing is all well and good, but doesn’t that scoundrel have a better chance then!

No, no, we absolutely mustn’t let Doll fall into this trap!”

“Pfft, as if you’d stand a chance if she wasn’t fishing!

Just watch and chill, man.

My son can already ‘fetch soy sauce’!”

“Still, we must have dreams.

What if they come true!”

Doll watched the rapidly refreshing public channel for a while and quickly figured out what the fans were focusing on.

“Well, actually, from what I see now, fishing is quite nice, but it seems I don’t have much time!

I’d be okay with doing it occasionally if I get a chance, but I can’t do a dedicated outdoor broadcast like Brother Feng!”

“It’s okay if you can’t, we’ll watch whatever Brother broadcasts!”

“Watch whatever +1”

While they were leisurely chatting here, Qiangzi’s fish alarm went off too!

At the critical moment of the competition, each time an alarm sounded, it brought some tension to the atmosphere on the field.

If it was their team’s angler who caught the fish, there would be a boost of excitement.

If it was the opponent’s catch, it would inevitably bring about some anxiety.

The test fishing had perfectly proved that Yue Feng’s “sheep dung pellet” was very powerful; Qiangzi had also used this on his hook.

“It’s our team’s other fishing rod that caught a fish again!

But it seems not too big!

Do you all want to see?

I’ll ask Brother Feng to adjust the camera!”

“Check out that fish!”

“Adjust it or not, watching the kid is just as good!”

“Is the fish big?

That alarm is making me itch to see more!”

Although these live-stream viewers are fickle, deep down they love watching fishing even more, and now a small detail has revealed their true nature.

“Feng, please adjust the angle, the viewers really want to see the fish slipping!”

Yue Feng glanced at Qiangzi at fishing spot number seven, where the fish had started to slip away.

He casually picked up the remote and gestured a few times, and the drone’s camera focused on Qiangzi.

Having learned from a previous experience with a fish’s escape route, Qiangzi used a thicker line today, going up to a size six long cast.

His reel, a new Shimano product like the one Liu Fengnian was using, was no suspense against fish weighing dozens of pounds.

With a robust line, and Qiangzi’s physical fitness being quite good, he managed to reel in the fish quickly, approximately a ten-pound carp.

With two big fish caught in succession, Yue Feng’s team gained over thirty pounds, making Wang Jian’s chance of winning seem slim.

However, the good times didn’t last long.

Right after swapping places with Yu Qulong, Ermao’s long casting rod suddenly rang loudly.

Ermao’s alarm device wasn’t electric but primitively improvised with a small bell clamped on the tip of the rod, which would sound if a fish pulled on it, proving quite sensitive.

Others were catching fish, indicating it was the time when big fish were biting.

Hearing his fishing rod’s bell, Ermao lifted his rod and executed a swift fish-stabbing motion.

But this action caused a big problem.

The vigorous stabbing probably hurt the fish underwater, causing it to dart away at an alarming speed.

“Damn, what the hell!” Ermao only felt his rod tip bending crazily forward.

Before he could adjust the drag, a snap was heard, and the line went slack.

He reeled in and noticed the drag set too tight and the line too thin, causing the long cast line to break!

Yu Qulong glanced at Ermao, his face immediately souring, “Can you even handle it?

We finally got a big fish, and you lost it in one round?

With that kind of skill, you shout about fishing all day, yet a girl could do better?”

Ermao was already in the wrong for making a mistake, and losing the fish added insult to injury.

He got scolded and didn’t dare explain, keeping his head down as he rummaged through the fishing box for a new connector and explosive hook to continue fishing.

They say a faltering team is doomed to fail, and once morale was lost, the balance of victory completely tipped in Yue Feng’s favor.

The competition unknowingly progressed to about an hour, with Yue Feng’s team holding a sizable lead.

The remaining half an hour was essentially garbage time!

Yue Feng had previously arranged for various barbecue supplies which the reservoir owner personally delivered, with Wei Liang busy making preparations.

Seeing this, the visiting anglers had already put aside their fishing rods, and started helping out voluntarily with the evening’s barbecue preparations.

Many hands make light work.

Setting up the grills and stoves was quickly managed by the men, and other minor tasks were easily completed.

Even with the competition unfinished, everyone lost the interest to return to their spots to fish.

They gathered behind Yue Feng, quietly watching him catch fish after fish with a stiffer rod and fly copy, each catch thrilling the spectators.

With less than ten minutes left in the competition, the long casting rod at the kid’s spot once again emitted a shrill electronic alarm sound.