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Chapter 867: 850: The Pig-Killing Scam Was Disrupted

Chapter 867: Chapter 850: The Pig-Killing Scam Was Disrupted

Looking at Meng Weize again, he secured the runner-up position in the first round, and among the other team members, three of them took fourth, fifth, and eighth places as their insurance. Even those who performed slightly worse were within the top ten, showing an overall level a notch higher than the recent amateur anglers.

Having taken the runner-up position after a round of competitive fishing, Meng Weize had basically gauged the level of this group, becoming more boastful in his speech.

Meng Weize: “Tsk tsk, you guys are not up to par! Our Youth Training team just came for a trial fish in the first round and already got so many guaranteed prizes. Once we understand the fish behavior, won’t we just sweep the prize pool?”

Xiao Liqiang originally had decent skills, and the chances of winning or losing were about equal, so after several days of competitive fishing, he hadn’t lost money. But after the arrival of Tianyuan’s anglers, it was obvious that his scores were pushed to the back.

Xiao Liqiang: “Hmph, your draw position was just a bit better, that’s all! I’m really unconvinced, let’s continue in the next round!”

“If you’re unconvinced, keep competing until you are! On the field, we are not afraid of tough talk, let’s speak with our fish haul results!”

Seeing the atmosphere between the two becoming tense with just a few exchanges, Yue Feng slightly frowned.

Maintaining a large competitive fishing team is quite laborious; you need to bait as necessary and cast baits as required.

But breaking up a team is as easy as blowing up a fish spot, like right now, with the people Meng Weize brought, stirring things up with no reservations, like a few large black fish rampaging through a previously stable carp spot, soon causing someone to give up when faced with hopeless bets.

Seeing this, Yue Feng discreetly took out his phone and sent a message to the team group!

“In the next round, everyone don’t hold back anymore, this Meng Weize is a bit unruly, dragging on a few more rounds and the fishing team will disperse!”

“Alright!”

“Received!”

“This guy is becoming unbearable! Everyone, be aware, in the last round, I almost couldn’t keep up with Meng Weize’s pace!”

“Let’s do it! Fifty per round, just put in some effort and wrap him up!”

The group couldn’t stand the showy Meng Weize, and Yue Feng took a breath and immediately started ramping up the energy.

Soon, the next round of competitive fishing started again!

From the first cast of the competition, Yue Feng’s team let loose entirely.

With relatively fresh fish bites and ultra-high density, the situation became aggressive with loose powder and rapid fishing; everyone opened a food box full of loose powder, and the rods opened a frantic bombardment.

No need to fear the inferior, fear the comparison of goods; once everyone gave their all, the fish situation turned drastically.

Anglers who originally felt no pressure soon found their own fish bites slowing while the neighboring group kept hooking up.

How does that song go? The neighbor angler is hooking up continuously, what should I do?

Facing absolute strength, all tricks were just facade! Fish are the most realistic creatures, they gather where there’s food and where they like the bait, so during the forty-minute competitive fishing, as half the time passed, several anglers who couldn’t keep up with the frequency and rhythm simply stopped getting bites while the neighbors went on a hooking spree.

The situation on the field changed, and after a while, Meng Weize noticed this issue too. However, he had better luck, without being right next to Yue Feng’s group, speeding up his casting frequency somewhat kept the spot together without leaving him fishless.

As for those who thought they had a chance at the championship, suddenly they found themselves unable to fish.

The fish situation no longer came under their control, and previously effective bait methods seemed to suddenly lose effect, leaving many more confused as they fished, with some even scratching their heads in frustration.

During this process, Yue Feng also secretly observed several anglers from Tianyuan.

These young kids, although heavily affected, had solid fundamentals, clearly showing more structure in their fishing tactics, quickly finding the cause of the issue even when fish behavior got disrupted, and attempting effective counterattacks.

By the end of this fishing showdown, several young kids showed a different look at Yue Feng’s group.

Five minutes later, all results were compiled.

This time, living up to expectations, Yue Feng reached the championship again, with the remaining five securing spots two to six, instantly turning what was previously a mixed result into a one-sided dominance.

Meanwhile, Meng Weize’s team, only he himself secured a base score while others filled the pit.

“You… you Yuefeng Club guys were playing dumb!”

The arrogance in Meng Weize’s eyes was gone, face flushed red with anger as if realizing he had been played.

“Look at what you’re saying, what do you mean by playing dumb?”

Zhao Zheng grinned widely, basking in the joy of achieving second place this time, finally having a solid fishing session.

“In the last round, you clearly didn’t use full strength! In this round, your scores all shot up!” Meng Weize continued.

“Just a switch to a more aggressive fishing technique, that’s all! Any issues with that? Or are we cheating or breaking the rules? Not at all, right? If unsatisfied, you can use the same technique too!” Zhao Zheng grinned as he responded.

A single sentence rendered the other speechless; competitive fishing is about the catch, nothing else matters!

On the other side, Xiao Liqiang analyzed the result for a while and seemed to have an epiphany.

“Old Zhao, did you guys intentionally lose to us before?” Xiao Liqiang asked, but his tone was already certain.

Zhao Zheng shrugged: “Competitive fishing is just for fun, winning or losing isn’t important; learning something is. We’ve been practicing control over rhythm and sensing the fish situation during these days!”

Previously, everyone enjoyed playing around while learning a lot from each other, with victories and defeats adding a hint of suspense. But since the new guy came, things feel a bit spoiled after just two rounds.

In terms of technique, we’ve never been afraid of anyone, as if we wouldn’t win! Competitive fishing is for learning, not gambling! Don’t place too much importance on the prize!”

His assertion about fishing for learning immediately elevated Zhao Zheng to the moral high ground, and Xiao Liqiang, who felt uncomfortable a second ago, immediately felt much better after hearing it. Right, after several days of competitive fishing, a lot has indeed been learned, with victories and losses interspersed. But when Tianyuan’s group arrived, something changed after just two rounds.

“What, losing one round and planning to flip the table? Are we continuing or not? Everyone maintains the loose powder frequency. If it doesn’t work, use public bait! Just give it your all!” Zhao Zheng continued questioning.

The young man, full of vigor, suddenly felt his blood rushing to his head with such provocation.

“Of course we’ll continue, how can we not? We were just unprepared, with mismatched bait, but we’ll start getting serious in the next round!

I don’t believe it, we both have the same number of brains, can Tianyuan Youth Training Team still lose to you Yuefeng Club!” Meng Weize immediately opened his fishing box, taking out small bottles of additives and competition formula baits.