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Chapter 278 - 278 277 Four Types of Competition Part 7

278: Chapter 277: Four Types of Competition (Part 7) 278: Chapter 277: Four Types of Competition (Part 7) On the way to the draw, Yue Feng felt the gazes of many people sweeping over him from behind.

Under the passive effect of the Badge, these gazes felt almost tangible to Yue Feng.

Scoring just one point in his first match and being a relatively new face, most of those who noticed Yue Feng harbored some hostility towards him.

Hostility aside, Yue Feng’s mentality remained unaffected.

The guy was a cheater, after all.

The active effect that could be used only once every 720 hours had been overwhelmingly powerful the first time; this time should be no disappointment either.

Midsection oxygen pumps and a big edge position—once arranged, it would be a straight lift-off.

With that thought in mind, Yue Feng casually reached into the box designated for drawing of the second match and grabbed a rolled-up slip of paper.

District 1 No.

1!

Indeed, it didn’t disappoint.

In this mixed event, Yue Feng secured a top edge position for himself.

“Not bad at all!

You scored one point in the midsection in the first match and now you have a great edge position for the second!

Play well and today’s competition might just be yours,” Lu Yong said a bit excitedly after seeing the number Yue Feng drew, grinning from ear to ear.

“Hehe, just caught the good luck!” Yue Feng replied modestly, then turned and headed towards the waiting area.

Liu Fengnian and Zhang Fenglin had already completed their draws earlier and approached Yue Feng to inquire as soon as they saw him coming out.

“How did it go?

Which number?”

“Number one spot on the edge!” Yue Feng grinned broadly, showing a set of white teeth.

“Position one had good results last round.

If you fish well, it should be stable!” Zhang Fenglin said with conviction.

Watching Yue Feng’s back, Wang Xiaoli and Luan Xiaohu exchanged glances, already having drawn but still not in a hurry to leave, instead waiting to see where D2 would go.

Eventually, the guy who drew fourth from last opened his paper slip and got the D2 number; after a few steps, Luan Xiaohu and Zhen Shuang followed him.

This guy was well known to Luan Xiaohu, usually very familiar.

Having botched his first round next to Yue Feng, it would be easy for him to try to target Yue Feng with just a word.

After a while, when all the drawings were completed, the Referee gave the command, “Enter the arena!”

All the athletes entered the arena with their gear.

Because Yue Feng drew number one spot on the edge, his entrance was very close by.

Heading south from the entrance gate, the first fishing position at the southwest corner was his edge spot.

No sooner had he arrived than a guy clad in Wuhan Tianyuan Sunscreen Clothing with his gear in tow came over and sat right next to Yue Feng.

The first impression Yue Feng got from this guy wasn’t good; though his features were decent, he had a sleazy air about him, especially the way he looked at Yue Feng, which clearly wasn’t one of calm neutrality, harboring an indistinct and unclear intention, giving the impression of someone trying to hide something yet failing miserably.

“Hello there, mate!

My name’s Meng Chuan, and what do they call you?” Meng Chuan flashed a fake smile and greeted Yue Feng.

“Hello, my name is Yue Feng!” Yue Feng pretended to be preoccupied with his phone, the drone hovering from a mid-air position towards fishing spot number one on the edge.

“It moved, it moved.

Brother Feng’s Zone 3 drone camera has moved, does this mean the second match is about to start?”

“Should be, why has it still not stopped flying?

Where did Brother Feng draw?”

“Damn!

The edge, Brother Feng drew the edge!

That’s basically standing up!!”

“It really is the edge, we’re set now!”

Yue Feng glanced at the public frequency on his phone and said, “Hello everyone, I’m back!

Second round of mixed breeding, got lucky with the draw, hit a one in ten chance, drew an edge position!

Heard from friends who fished mixed breeding last round that the spot at the edge is good, looking forward to a better performance later!”

“Brother Feng is awesome, I said we needed a score, just rely on Brother Feng’s skills, the second half is secured!

Who was it that bet with me in the first half?

Hurry and get in place!!”

“A mid-waist in one round, an edge in another, Brother Feng’s luck is amazing!

It’s like he’s scripted to take the pit champion when he steps out!”

“I don’t like what the guy above said, it’s mainly about skills!

The trendy guy next door only caught about twenty last round, is that about position?”

“Exactly, give you the edge and maybe you can’t fish well either!”

From the bird’s-eye view mode, viewers in the live stream room could see the whole competition site from above, but maintaining this view for more than half an hour was quite boring.

Now with the entrance to the second round, Yue Feng could interact with everyone again, so the public frequency became lively once more.

While Yue Feng was looking at his phone and interacting with everyone on the public frequency, Meng Chuan frowned beside him and continued to ask Yue Feng, “Hey, buddy, are you live streaming this?

Using a drone for the live stream?

This is my first time seeing this, how much does this equipment cost?

If it’s suitable, I might get a set too!”

Yue Feng nodded, “Yes, we’re live!

The drone isn’t commercially available!” After saying this, Yue Feng continued to check the public frequency.

“Buddy, how much is this, can you help me get one?” Meng Chuan was relentless, continuing to make small talk and cause trouble.

Yue Feng shook his head, “Can’t do it, I’m interacting with friends in the live stream room now, no time for idle chat, let’s talk after the match if you have business!”

Meng Chuan couldn’t find an excuse to interrupt any further after Yue Feng had said that, so he nodded and started his pre-match preparations.

While that was fine, when Meng Chuan took out the prepared bait from his fishing box, Yue Feng furrowed his brows and turned his head to look.

The bait prepared next door had a very strong and odd smell, how to describe it, it was like menthol and herbal antipyretic water mixed together for use as bait.

With Yue Feng’s current understanding of additives, he was 100% sure that there was no such fishing additive in the market.

So Yue Feng knew that his good luck in drawing wasn’t enough to avoid the attention of that small group behind him, this guy beside him was probably up to no good with that bait!

“Such a strong smell, buddy, did you add the wrong medicine to your bait!” Yue Feng turned his head to ask.

“This is my secret recipe!

It’s pretty effective for the fish here!” Meng Chuan said while pouring the bait into the feeder.

“Oh, is that so!

Well, we’ll see how effective it is later!

But I feel this smell is a bit suspicious, be careful when you cast your line, buddy.

If you mess up my spot and ruin the point I scored in the first round, that would really be bad!

Nowadays, with many people doing poorly in the first round, they form those exclusionary small groups that target solo anglers everywhere.

I heard the National Fishing Association has already issued a document to rectify this kind of unprofessional behavior.

If they catch a typical case, they’ll revoke their NFA membership and ban them from competing forever!”