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Chapter 411 - 411 400 Tie

411: Chapter 400 Tie 411: Chapter 400 Tie The rich compound fruit fragrance spread through the surrounding air.

Due to the high concentration of the powder and its substantial dosage, several people couldn’t help but sneeze and rub their noses.

This was the high-concentration powder medicine distributed by the club.

Under normal dosage, just a tiny bit would suffice, but Han Luofeng was now at a do-or-die moment and decided to increase the dosage, treating a dead horse as if it were alive.

It was between two and three in the afternoon, the hottest time of the day.

With two people fishing an entire pond of fish, the fish were irritable.

From a technical standpoint, Han Luofeng’s desperate move was quite apt.

Indeed, after adjusting the dosage of the powder, Loose Powder’s effect in luring fish proved to be much more formidable than before.

After continuously dispersing Loose Powder for a while, the fishing spot started boiling with fish bobbing up and down incessantly.

After a moment, they had gathered into a dark, dense swarm.

Despite having dispersed Loose Powder for so long without attracting any fish, adding a strong dose for just a short period surprisingly made the fish float to the surface.

Seeing the strong medicine achieve better than expected results, Han Luofeng expertly dropped his float to the bottom and began floating fishing.

What seemed like a lost opportunity to win by snatching fish became shrouded in uncertainty once more.

Yue Feng also detected something unusual about Han Luofeng’s fishing spot immediately.

Damn, treating a dead horse as alive actually worked out for him!

The heavy scent from earlier hadn’t repelled the fish.

Instead, they quickly gathered, which also clued in Yue Feng.

Today the fish are responding to strong scents!

Instantaneously, Yue Feng made the correct judgment.

With his decision made, Yue Feng’s actions mirrored Han Luofeng’s.

He too opened his Fishing Box and adjusted his Loose Powder.

However, Yue Feng didn’t bring his own medicinal liquids.

The small medicines he was using were provided in a small set when he collected his equipment.

The liquid medicines had a low concentration, so even adding all of them, their potency was still far off.

Thinking this, Yue Feng gritted his teeth and took out his own bottle of Musk Herbal Wine, adding three or four pipettes with a squeeze!

Normally, opening bait with this stuff was counted by drops, used so sparingly it was precious, but this time he couldn’t care less!

The scent of Musk Herbal Wine wasn’t particularly strong.

Even after adding many times the normal dose, the odor – a faint musky and medicinal smell to those nearby – was nothing compared to Han Luofeng’s earlier approach.

But what seems faint to human noses doesn’t mean it’s ineffective in the water.

After Yue Feng dispersed several batches of Loose Powder, the fish in his fishing spot also went crazy.

The floats gave off exaggerated movements, often sinking straight to the bottom with sharp tugs, the flurry of biting motion causing Yue Feng’s heart to race.

If he slightly delayed setting the hook, the fish would swallow it up to the gills.

It was apparent that the fish’s eagerness to take the bait had skyrocketed.

After a dozen or so casts, a large dark mass of fish also gathered at the water’s surface in Yue Feng’s spot—floating!

The two anglers, situated very close to each other and both facing their respective swarms of fish, were also highly skilled with excellent fundamentals.

What came next in the fight was foreseeable.

The last fifteen minutes turned into a dual floating fishing operation showcase by Yue Feng and Han Luofeng.

Every time the bait hit the water, it stirred a frenzy of crucian carp fighting to feed.

With more than eighty percent double tails on each rising of the rod, the frenetic activity of the fish was enough to keep up just with the frequency of casts, skipping the step of watching floats for bites altogether.

Back and forth the two went, catching fish at an extremely rapid pace, leaving the onlooking students and team members dumbfounded.

Is this the speed of peak competitive anglers?

It seems rather exaggerated!

“I’m gazing up at the moon above…,” at that moment, Instructor Yang’s pre-set alarm rang out.

Time was up!

And, as if by some coincidence, as the bell rang, Han Luofeng just happened to bring in two double tails at the last second, whereas Yue Feng was around a second too late, his final double tail counted out of time.

Yue Feng heard the bell ringing and, following the rules, manually removed the fish from the hook and tossed it back into the water.

“You two are really something!

Both of you started floating fishing, making everyone else too nervous to even breathe!” Yang Wenjian turned off the alarm clock and said.

“Uncle Yang, please help us count the number of fish!” Han Luofeng politely requested.

Yue Feng put down his fishing rod and stood up, his mind a bit muddled.

Before, when Yue Feng was contending with others, he could handle dual-tasking, or even triple-tasking, but during the intense back-to-back floating fishing with Han Luofeng, while the first half was clear, as soon as his attention shifted during the manic phase, he couldn’t keep up and failed to remember the final score.

At that moment, Zhao Zheng gently nudged Yue Feng and whispered, “What’s wrong?

Don’t have a clue?”

Yue Feng didn’t say anything but nodded, indeed having forgotten.

“If I didn’t miscount, you got 238!” Zhao Zheng whispered.

“And then?” Yue Feng anxiously inquired.

“The other side seems to have about the same number, there are a few I’m not sure about, whether they’re singles or doubles!” Zhao Zheng continued.

Towards the last phase, both of them often caught fish at the same time, and it was because of this that Yue Feng lost track.

Zhao Zheng, watching from behind, also faced the same issue.

“Sigh…

let it be whatever it will be!” Yue Feng steeled his heart, since the competition was over, fretting about it was pointless.

Soon, the instructor announced Han Luofeng’s catch.

“238 fish!”

Upon hearing this number, Yue Feng’s heart skipped a beat!

Damn it, could it be a tie?

With the fish biting this fast, the probability of a tie was very slim.

It couldn’t be this coincidental, could it?

And it was indeed that coincidental.

When Yue Feng’s Fish Guard was brought up and the fish were counted one by one, it was also a catch of 238 fish!

The two of them had unexpectedly tied in the first round!

A speed of 238 fish per hour would be nothing to speak of in a densely stocked survival pool, where 300 fish is not a difficult number to achieve, and many at the national level could do it.

Even among the members of the Hua Club, it was not a rare feat.

But achieving this in a pond that had become moderately slippery, and during the midday hours, was quite astonishing!

Even Instructor Yang himself wasn’t sure he could do it!

“238 to 238!

You two guys actually tied!” Yang Wenjian ultimately declared.

To outsiders, Yue Feng should be proud and thrilled to have tied with the club captain, but thinking about the assessment of the challenge task and the rewards he might lose, Yue Feng looked quite unhappy—the duck at his lips was trying to fly away, which for Yue Feng, was hard to accept.

“Are we continuing or not?” Yue Feng asked.

Seeing Yue Feng’s eager fighting spirit, Han Luofeng was also taken aback for a moment.

This guy had tied him in battle and seemed rather unwilling!

“Since we didn’t settle the score, naturally we have to continue!

How about we go to a nursery pond and have another round?” Han Luofeng suggested.