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Chapter 419 - 419 408 A Man's Name A Tree's Shadow

419: Chapter 408: A Man’s Name, A Tree’s Shadow 419: Chapter 408: A Man’s Name, A Tree’s Shadow Early in the morning, after the morning training and breakfast, the students of the 30th term arrived early at the venue for the friendly match, Field No.

2.

Yue Feng somehow managed to find an extra-large red basin and, in front of everyone, began to prepare the bait for the students uniformly!

Normally, when fishing, one would prepare just one or two jin of bait at most, and even those who liked to fish in the Black Pit with large bait ponds would find three or four jin sufficient for a fishing session.

However, this time Yue Feng’s bait preparation was not the usual affair.

For the competition, Yue Feng had specially asked the instructor for the Basic Bait to be used in today’s match.

The original plan was to prepare bait for seven or eight pre-arranged elite members.

Later, he thought, why not mobilize all thirty people instead; it didn’t matter whether it was herding one sheep or a flock.

Thus, there was the quite spectacular event of bait opening in the wash basin.

In the practical operation of preparing bait in such a large dose, Yue Feng displayed an ability far exceeding that of the average person.

Whether it was the proportion of water, minor additives, or the state of the bait, Yue Feng meticulously checked every step.

Whether the bait was soft and sticky or Loose Powder in nature, they were all flawless.

At 6:30 AM, the members of the Hua School Club also drove to the site, arriving in force with nearly ten people getting off the Iveco, clearly dressed as a regular army unit with uniform attire and extraordinary bearing.

Zhao Zheng gently nudged Yue Feng’s shoulder, “Hey, they’re here!”

Yue Feng, while taking out a large bag of pre-reserved bait from the Fishing Box, added Lasi Powder into the bait.

After the regular bait was ready, Yue Feng also prepared a batch of Lure for his teammates, in case the fish were biting quickly, to improve efficiency.

“Let them come!

What’s to fear,” Yue Feng said while preparing the bait.

“We’ve got three sticks and a head, we’re not afraid of them!

Just have to beat them.

Later, if we draw a good spot, seize the opportunity.

Judging by the skill that Duan Peng showed when fishing the other day, he’s not much better than us!”

“Absolutely,” Zhao Zheng confidently said.

“Even against Han Luofeng, I dare to put up a head-to-head fight!”

…

After the Hua Clan members arrived at the fishing grounds, they quickly got ready.

With years of experience in competitions, their preparations were much more efficient than the average Fisherman: those who were opening the bait did so, and those adjusting the floats did likewise—it didn’t take long for them to have everything mostly prepared.

Ding Wei was also among those preparing for the competition.

Despite acting superior, his fishing skills were quit high.

Though he came late to observe the fish yesterday, he took advantage of the free time in the afternoon to adjust his float rig beforehand, so today he had plenty of time to spare.

“Hey, Captain!

These students don’t seem to be that impressive.

Which one is Yue Feng?” Ding Wei asked Han Luofeng casually.

Han Luofeng, who was meticulously preparing his bait with precision, only looked up after finishing his immediate task and pointed his chin towards the distant Yue Feng, “That tall one guarding the big red basin, the somewhat handsome one!”

After looking in that direction, Ding Wei commented, “Him?

He doesn’t look like much!

No three heads or six arms.

He’s even younger than me!”

Luofeng warned, “If you draw him, don’t underestimate him.

The guy has solid technique.”

With a disdainful curl of his lip, Ding Wei scoffed, “Psh, judging by the way he’s mixing his bait, he doesn’t look like much of an expert.

He better not draw me as an opponent, or I’ll definitely show him a thing or two.

Does he really think we Competitive Anglers are just cabbages to be tossed around at will!”

“Don’t carelessly jinx it.

I’ve told you what needs to be said; don’t underestimate him!” Han Luofeng reminded once more, uneasy.

…

After completing the pre-match preparations, Yue Feng had the drone take off, officially connecting to the live broadcast room.

“Front row, Brother Feng finally started his live broadcast, everyone thought you had disappeared!”

“Missing person +1, has the Seafood Platform account been recovered?”

“What account recovery?

Whose account got lost?”

“Come and look, we’ve got an honest Joe up here, everyone!”

“Has Brother Feng’s competition started?

Show us the full view!”

Seeing the chattering crowd of familiar faces in the live chat, Yue Feng grinned and greeted everyone, “Hello everyone, I’m here!

Welcome to our live room!”

“Damn, did Brother Feng go to Africa to mine for coal?

Why are you as tanned as a lump of coal?”

“The kid has faded away from the net too, Brother Feng hasn’t been live for many days, couldn’t have slipped off to some indescribable shenanigans, could you!”

“Look at you, brother upstairs, obviously you haven’t been following Brother Feng.

Brother Feng has been studying at the Hua School boot camp.

If the kid had gone there too, it would have come out by now, impossible.

But I have seen the leaked story of the kid having a meal with Brother Feng, it seemed pretty credible!

Can’t find it afterward, though.”

“Been following Brother Feng’s challenge series, wanna weakly ask if those clips are edited or really shot?

I asked many fishing masters, but everyone clearly said it’s impossible!

Is there some kind of technical trick?”

After a long time without streaming, the viewers had a belly full of questions, wildly chatting on the public channel.

Yue Feng quickly glanced at some of the comments and couldn’t help but smile and shake his head.

“Well, brothers!

I’m currently at Hua School, and today’s live content is a friendly exchange match between the thirtieth batch of students and the Hua School Club’s official team!”

I posted a story about the fish situation yesterday, anyone unclear can check my homepage!

As for other gossip questions, I’ll refrain from responding for now.

After the match, in the evening or something, I’ll go live again to chat with everyone!”

While Yue Feng was interacting with his live room viewers, suddenly, there was a commotion among the students.

Yue Feng followed the noise and saw instructor Yang Wenjian and the elder Mr.

Hua arriving at the scene of the competition.

Seeing the elder coming forward, Yue Feng immediately turned the drone camera.

“Mr.

Hua has arrived!

The students are a bit excited!

We’re staying back, so let’s not crowd around for now!” Yue Feng gave a close-up shot, and the robust elder with a bronze face appeared in the live room.

“Wow!

It’s really Mr.

Hua!

I learned how to fish from the videos he made, he’s the senior angler I respect the most!”

“My idol, Brother Feng, after the match, could you help get an autograph or something?”

“Autograph +1, Mr.

Hua is definitely a revered senior in the fishing community!

Out of all those so-called fishing masters, he’s the most down-to-earth and the most reliable master!”

Yue Feng glanced at the public channel, “Uh, I can’t guarantee anything about the autographs right now, but if I get the chance after the match, I can try for you all.

If I’m fortunate enough to get one, I’ll do a giveaway in the live room!”

“The elder is here to officiate today.

According to the schedule, it’s time to verify signatures, check rods, draw lots, and enter!”

“If Brother Feng says he’ll try, then there’s more than a fifty percent chance!

Let’s all wait for the good news!

Preemptively wishing Brother Feng gets an awesome spot and strives to take home the champion title!”