Fishing Livestream
Chapter 182 - 182 182 Practice Pole Pond Target Fish

182: Chapter 182 [Practice Pole Pond Target Fish] 182: Chapter 182 [Practice Pole Pond Target Fish] “Hey, handsome, can I ask you a juicy question?

Does Brother Feng have a girlfriend?”

“Uh!

I’m not clear on that!” Concerned about privacy, Wang Meng was still pretty sensible.

Working as a grassroots civil servant does help one develop a tight lip.

“Other than fishing, livestreaming, and running his shop, does Brother Feng do anything else?

Like shooting videos or something!”

“Brother Feng doesn’t spend much time in the shop every day, and he’s often out and about.

I really can’t say for sure!”

“Last question, have you seen You Ying in the shop?”

“Never seen her!

The last time I saw the doll was at Brother Feng’s reservoir gathering livestream!”

“You’re such a bore!

You don’t have any explosive news at all.

I was hoping to dig up some juicy gossip to submit to Leg Brother’s column!!”

“Damn, genius upstairs, why didn’t I think of that!”

“What’s the use of thinking about it if you don’t act, pretty boy seems too honest, tight-lipped for sure!”

Wang Meng chuckled: “Everybody just chill and watch the fishing, I think Brother Feng is about to shut the neighbor up!”

Wang Meng was right, after at least ten minutes of high-frequency jigging, Yue Feng was indeed about to extinguish Zhao Dezong and Teacher Bai!

“Damn, it’s true, in just this short time, good going Brother Feng!”

“Brother Feng rocks!”

As Wang Meng watched the public channel buddies exclaim, he chimed in: “The one on the left has shut up already, the angler on the right is still struggling a bit, but I feel it won’t be long!”

A perfectly ordinary remark, but saying it in front of the concerned parties was a bit inconsiderate.

Teacher Bai next to him had already had an off day with missed hooks and lost fish and was already stewing inside.

When he heard the chubby guy beside him speaking so rudely, he immediately got angry.

“You fatso, watch your mouth.

Muttering behind backs, aren’t you annoying?

My hooks had issues today, that’s the only reason I didn’t fish well.

What are you showing off for?

Is this how you talk, badmouthing people on a livestream?”

Yue Feng, focused on casting and catching, heard the commotion behind him and turned around: “Wang Meng, say less!”

It was supposed to be a remark to calm things down, but Teacher Bai wasn’t having it, and with a stiff neck, he glanced over and said, “Don’t pretend to be the good guy, you’re no saint!

Acting like a big internet celebrity just because you’re livestreaming.

If it wasn’t for my line issues today, do you think you’d fish so comfortably?

Don’t play smart with me having gained the upper hand!”

Upon hearing this, Yue Feng was taken aback, his eyes narrowing.

“We’re just fishing and talking fishing, how come you’re still hurting people with your words at your age?”

“Hurting with words?

Is it me hurting with words, or are you young pups doing the hurting?

Didn’t you hear what that damn fatty just said?

Whom are you badmouthing?

I won’t stoop to your level anymore if you’re getting cocky.

Do you think I’m easy to bully?

I’ve dealt with so many problematic students in vocational high school, which big shot do you think you are?” Teacher Bai, cursing under his breath, stood up from his fishing spot.

Yue Feng heard this, the man was biting like a mad dog, and he didn’t indulge him either and stood up as well.

With a thought, he turned off the pickup feature of the livestream and then pivoted the camera to the waters.

“Wang Meng, you did speak without thinking, and apologizing to you should suffice.

So what?

Do I still need to be disciplined by you while fishing?

Do you think you can treat me like one of your problem students?” Yue Feng frowned.

“Fuck!

Just because you got lucky and beat Zhou Tao once, you think you’re invincible?

Dare to accept another challenge?” Teacher Bai cursed as he spoke.

“Sure, how do you wanna play?”

“Playing in this ‘Black Pit’ is nothing special.

Star Moon Lake, Practice Pole Pond with small crucian carp—want to go head-to-head for real?

Dare to come?

Best of three rounds, loser has to bend the rod!”

Upon hearing about Star Moon Lake’s small crucian carp Practice Pole Pond, Yue Feng hesitated for half a second!

Switching to Black Pit, Yue Feng wasn’t scared whether it was proper fishing or sneaky tricks, but he had never played in the Practice Pole Pond with small crucian carp, having no experience at all.

“What?

Chickened out?

Not so cocky now?” Teacher Bai put a cigarette in his mouth and gave Yue Feng a gangster-like glance, looking quite thuggish.

Ding!

A new side quest triggered!

[Practice Pole Pond Target Fish] Do you accept?

[Practice Pole Pond Target Fish]: Accept Bai Xu’s fishing challenge and win, and you will receive a rich system reward!

The newly triggered system side quest became the last straw that made Yue Feng decide!

The rewards for side quests were always very generous, and it had been a long time since Yue Feng triggered this type of quest.

“When?

What are the rules?

Spell it out; If it’s reasonable, bro might just take it!” Yue Feng said through gritted teeth.

“Three days from now, 9 AM at Star Moon Lake’s Practice Pole Pond, a 40-minute session with the tail number competition for small crucian carp, best of three rounds!

At that time, I’ll call Lu Yong, the President of the Fishing Association, to be the referee!

Loser bends the rod.

Do you dare to accept?”

If Yue Feng were to fish for small crucian carp today, he definitely couldn’t accept, having no experience with the Practice Pole Pond surely meant no chance of winning.

But three days was much better.

As long as he was familiar with the fishing technique and fish behavior, Yue Feng was confident he could beat this old Bai.

After all, Yue Feng had been paying close attention to the competition today.

Bai Xu might have a decent level of fishing skill, but he wasn’t the kind of master one looks up to, just barely mid-tier.

A person’s fishing character mirrors their personal character.

Players who played the rogue’s game in Black Pit with rogue rods and lines were not to be feared!

“Alright, I accept!

I’ll definitely be there in three days!”

“Whoever doesn’t show up is a son of a bitch!” Bai Xu said haughtily, glancing at Yue Feng before starting to pack up his gear.

After all, there was no point in continuing the dispute; today’s fishing was ruined.

Ding!

You have accepted the side quest [Practice Pole Pond Target Fish]!

The two men spat words at each other, hastily agreeing to a fish-off.

Xiao Pang, who had caused the trouble, looked a bit uneasy.

After Bai Xu left with his fishing box, he discreetly tugged at the hem of Yue Feng’s sun protective clothing.

Yue Feng glanced at him: “It’s none of your business!

No need to feel awkward about it!

Go back up and fish for a while!

I’ll deal with the live streaming room!”

Seeing Yue Feng quite confident, Xiao Pang said nothing, obediently sat back down on the fishing box, and resumed fishing.

With the previous two arguing, the pickup microphone only caught snippets of their conversation.

Seeing that the live stream’s camera was suddenly pointing at empty space and there was no sound, the viewers in the live broadcasting room started to get noisy.

“?????”

“Is there something wrong with my phone, or is there a problem with Feng Ge’s equipment?”

“I think I heard the angler next to us cursing Xiao Pang just now.

Did Feng Ge turn off the pickup microphone while dealing with this?”

“I heard it too, that dude curses pretty smoothly, spitting it out without thinking.

All we did was state some facts, and now that they’ve lost, they blame the bad technique and get upset at the truth!”