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Chapter 183 - 183 183 Win the Crown Again

183: Chapter 183: Win the Crown Again 183: Chapter 183: Win the Crown Again “I don’t know how Feng Brother will handle it, but let’s be patient, guys.

Maybe it’ll be sorted out in a bit.

Otherwise, how about we play some Fight the Landlord?”

“Fight the Landlord, good idea, I’ll start, I call landlord!”

“I bid landlord!”

“I bid!”

“Super double!”

“Pair of threes!”

“Pair of kings!”

“I can’t beat that!”

…

With so many talented people online, these idle viewers actually started to banter about playing Fight the Landlord in the public chat, and believe it or not, if you didn’t know what was really going on, it sounded pretty convincing.

By the time Yue Feng looked back at the public chat after accepting the bet for the fish gambling, hundreds of comments had already been posted.

After turning the microphone back on, Yue Feng’s voice came through.

“Sorry, brothers, had a little situation just now, but it’s all sorted out now!”

“Feng Brother, Feng Brother, what happened?

Why did you let Xiaopang fish again?

We heard some arguing, how did you resolve it?”

Yue Feng suppressed a smile and said, “How else to resolve it?

We’ll have a fishing contest!

Three days later, at Star Moon Lake, we’ll be fishing for small crucian carps in one of the local competitive pools!”

“Wow!

Will it be live-streamed?

We’ve got a face-slapping show to watch!

Is that guy next door going to compete with you?

He’s been utterly shut up today, where does he get the confidence?”

“What’s the stake?

It’s not going to be the loser calls the winner ‘Daddy’, right?

At this rate, you’ll soon have a plethora of descendants!”

When they heard about another fishing contest, the live-stream viewers instantly became excited.

They loved a spectacle and in the eyes of these loyal fans, Yue Feng was an invincible force, who cares about anyone else!

Seeing the words ‘plethora of descendants,’ Yue Feng couldn’t help but smirk and he said, “Loser holds the fishing rod between their legs!

That guy who competed with me last time had to do it, didn’t he?

We know each other well; this time he wants to save face!”

“Competitive pool crucian carp fishing, does Feng Brother have any experience?

That requires quite a high level of basic skills and fishing technique, right?”

“Indeed, it’s quite demanding.

A friend of mine did competitive fishing for a while, and it requires lots of practice on the basics!”

Yue Feng scratched his head: “It’s manageable.

I won’t be live streaming for the next couple of days, I’ll go practice in advance and try to get the hang of it.

I’ll be live-streaming the competition for everyone!”

“With your fishing skills, Feng Brother, you’d easily beat that guy from earlier!”

“That’s not necessarily true.

Competitive fishing is different from Black Pit fishing; it’s better to be cautious!”

“Betting starts now, no changing your mind!”

“I bet a pack of spicy strips!”

“I’m in for a pack!”

“I bet a pack of King of Kings!”

The viewers started placing their bets spontaneously, creating a very lively atmosphere in the stream.

After all this commotion, the fish in the fishing spot started to slow down.

Yue Feng chatted and joked around with the viewers in the live stream, blending in as one of them, while Xiaopang played on for about another hour.

Soon, fishing throughout the pond nearly ceased.

Before long, Old Liu and others who lost their bite earlier started packing up their gear and called the fishmonger, Boss He, to sell their fish.

Seeing the situation, Yue Feng knew there was no need to insist any further.

He greeted his live stream viewers, reeled in, and began to sell his fish!

Yue Feng hadn’t even weighed his catch before he knew for sure he’d made it to shore.

He’d been catching non-stop earlier on, and then had a flurry of catches for over an hour, not to mention the dozens of fish Wang Meng helped catch.

All in all, the quantity was substantial.

When it was Yue Feng’s turn to return his fish, a strong young man from the dry goods shop next to Yue Feng’s fishing spot came over to examine Yue Feng’s haul.

Yue Feng was using a large Black Pit fish guard, which was now brimming with fish.

Lifting it out of the water was out of the question!

The young man could only lift it a tiny bit before he could no longer budge it.

“Nice one, little Yue.

You caught a decent number even without a spot at the edge today,” He Wenlong joked with Yue Feng.

“Just got lucky, haha!” Yue Feng grinned and laughed it off.

“What was that argument about just now?”

“Argument?

It was nothing, just some idle chit-chat!” Yue Feng brushed it off, careful not to mention his conflict with Bai Xu.

Someone as clever as Boss He could clearly sense the tension.

He had already noticed the friction between Bai Xu and Yue Feng but chose not to intervene.

It was partly because he didn’t want to overstep, as everyone involved was a familiar customer and there had been no physical scuffles—better to mind one’s own business in these cases!

Since the fish in the Black Pit guard were too numerous to lift, they had to find another way.

Wang Meng borrowed a 35-caliber scoop net, scooping the fish out little by little and placing them in plastic bins.

Once one bin was full, they’d switch to another empty one.

Boy, did they scoop up one heck of a haul!

One Black Pit guard yielded three large bins of carp, each nearly overflowing.

“Tsk, looks like you’ve got a haul again today?” He Wenlong remarked after glancing at the three bins of fish, confidently stating his observation.

Yue Feng was a bit surprised, “Ah?

Really?

The other guys on the edge caught a good number more quickly than us in the middle!”

Liu confidently stated, “The guy at the eastern shore at spot number one and the guy at spot number 31 across from him have already weighed in.

Old Tao caught 287 pounds, and the catches from the two edge spots on the western shore didn’t even surpass the eastern shore ones!”

If that was the case, Yue Feng’s chances of winning the pit crown were pretty high.

The three bins of fish were weighed one by one, and soon, the final tally of his catch was in—438 pounds!

That was a full 150 pounds more than the angler with the previous largest catch.

“Impressive, you’ve won the chicken again!

Don’t leave at noon!” He Wenlong gave a thumbs-up to Yue Feng.

Clearly, Yue Feng had secured the pit crown once more.

“That’s kind of embarrassing.

How about another day?

It’s quite busy today with all the fish returning and everything!

Let’s catch up some other time!”

“No way, rules are rules!

It’ll all be sorted by twelve, and I’ve already prepared all the ingredients in advance.

We’ll have lunch ready by one at the latest!”

“Alright then!” Yue Feng agreed.

While Yue Feng was still packing up his gear, Liu Fengnian and his group, having already sold their fish and packed up, came over to Yue Feng’s side.

“All packed up?

How about we find a place outside for a bite?” Liu Fengnian invited.

Yue Feng shook his head.

“Wait a bit, Boss He is treating us to chicken for lunch!”

Upon hearing this, Qiangzi looked at Yue Feng with disbelief: “Damn, you’ve won the pit crown again?

The same bait, nearly the same spot, aren’t you giving anyone else a chance?

I thought I did well with over a hundred pounds.

How much did you catch?”

Yue Feng scratched his head, a bit embarrassed: “438.

The Loose Powder wasn’t too effective today, so I used the ‘sneaky donkey’ trick I learned last time—elastic bands with pellets stuck to doughballs!

You all have the gear, so you can’t blame me if it doesn’t work!”

“Crap!

You beast!

No way, next fishing competition I won’t sign up; I’ll just be your fish guard to learn from you!

You’re full of surprises!” exclaimed Wei Liang, unable to help himself.

As soon as the word ‘fish guard’ was mentioned, Wang Meng, who had been silent and keeping his head down, blushed and struggled to speak.

Wang Dong, being close to Wang Meng, noticed something was amiss and casually asked, “What’s up, Wang Meng?

You look like you’ve been caught stealing, head hanging down and all!”

Wang Meng spoke uneasily, “I caused trouble for Brother Feng!

I have to challenge Bai Xu to a fish-off in three days!”

Hearing that it was another fish-off, Liu Fengnian looked up and asked, “What’s going on this time?

Why are you at odds with Bai Xu again?”