Fishing Livestream-Chapter 65 Something is Off
65: Chapter 65: Something is Off
65 -65: Something is Off
In the blink of an eye, Yue Feng had finished up all the preparatory work of bait opening and float adjustment for the early stage.
A few more minutes passed, and the pit boss Dong Xuelin called out from in front of the plank house with the registration forms in hand.
Time for the draw!
Regarding the fish handling, Wang Jian and Yue Feng had already notified the boss.
Wang Jian had voluntarily given up the advantage of registering early and drawing first, choosing instead to pick from the unselected spots at the end with Yue Feng.
With fewer registrants this time, there were quite a few unselected spots left, and after everyone had drawn, Yue Feng and Wang Jian took out all the numbers.
There were a total of 36 fishing spots, excluding Wang Jian and Yue Feng, and only 25 anglers had drawn lots, leaving 11 ping pong balls in the box.
There were several adjacent unselected spots left.
“Where shall we sit?
Yue Feng, you’re younger, I won’t have anyone say I’m bullying you, so go ahead and choose!” Wang Jian said with an air of magnanimity.
Although the offer seemed to give Yue Feng face, under normal circumstances, the choice of fishing spot mattered little to winning or losing the competition.
This was indeed to Yue Feng’s liking.
There wasn’t much room to operate in spot without fish, and winning a contest still required choosing a spot where fish were present.
Yue Feng briefly glanced at the remaining ping pong ball numbers, then surveyed the entire venue.
He immediately passed on two spots; they were grey areas, where four or five contiguous spots all connected.
Who’d sit there wouldn’t necessarily be an Air Force unless they were experts.
After looking around, Yue Feng finally picked a pretty good spot where both adjacent positions were not grey, with only one fellow angler nearby, separated by an empty spot.
“Let’s just go with spots 6 and 7!
Last time, this place seemed to be quite good!” Yue Feng casually bluffed before settling on the positions.
“Then it’s settled!
How do we pick between the two of us?
Draw lots?” Wang Jian continued to feign magnanimity by asking.
“Since I chose the fishing area, you pick the seat number first, I’m fine with either!”
“Don’t mind if I do then!
I’ll take number six!” Without hesitation, Wang Jian chose the sixth spot.
Wang Jian had a clever little plan there.
With no one at spot five next to number six and someone next to number seven at spot eight, his choice effectively gave him a little box office, with all the fish in the vicinity belonging to him!
“Wang Jian, that’s not very fair, is it?
Even if Yue Feng calls you ‘Brother Jian’, you’re hogging a box office to yourself now, aren’t you?” Liu Fengnian chipped in with a cool comment.
“What’s there to fuss about?
Brother Yue Feng let me choose, so I chose!
You’re not involved in the fish handling, so why bother with so many idle matters!” Wang Jian retorted to Liu Fengnian, dissatisfaction apparent in his tone.
Yue Feng glanced at Liu Fengnian with a smile, “No worries, it’s just for fun, won’t affect!
Brother Liu, don’t worry about us.
It’s about to start, you better prepare more!
I’m all set over here!”
Since Yue Feng had said so, Liu Fengnian couldn’t really say more.
He turned his head to return to his spot, secretly sighing that Yue Feng was still too green, and fearing that things might look bad later!
Yue Feng didn’t really mind, shouldered his fishing box, and headed straight for the spot to start getting things ready.
Unlike last time when he started streaming during peak fishing, Yue Feng followed other streamers’ examples and learned to post teasers before going live.
Those who were interested would naturally come to watch on time, so it was no longer necessary to wait until he started catching fish to begin streaming.
After preparing for fishing, Yue Feng launched his drone stream.
“Hello everyone, this is Yue Feng’s fishing livestream.
Sorry to keep you waiting!
I believe many fishing enthusiasts have seen the teaser posted this morning.
Today, it’s a competitive match at Black Pit fishing for crucian carp.
To add a bit of challenge, I’ve arranged a competition with the experienced angler next to me, Brother Wang Jian.
I’ll be streaming live to share the entire process with you all!”
With time and persistence in streaming, Yue Feng’s introductions had become very smooth.
He broadly outlined the situation briefly and concisely.
Casual viewers who dropped in could immediately grasp what was going on.
“Finally, you’re live.
You really time it tightly, not a minute early!”
“I’m prematurely celebrating Brother Feng’s victory!”
“Brother Feng, tough guy with few words!”
“Brothers who are new to the livestream, help support Brother Feng with a follow and share the stream!
I’ll lead the charge in sharing the stream!”
When the stream started, over a hundred followers were already waiting in the livestream room.
It was evident that these fans had developed a certain loyalty, and they started to voluntarily help maintain order and share the stream for Yue Feng.
Yue Feng glanced at the time, one minute left until seven.
He whispered in the livestream room, “There’s one more minute to go before we start fishing. frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓
I might not be able to respond to some of your messages during the initial rush for fish.
Please bear with me!”
The chat in the livestream room buzzed with supportive messages, warming Yue Feng’s heart.
All the while, Wang Jian stayed quiet beside him.
This young man was trying too hard to look cool, not even knowing how many people watched his stream.
His demeanor was comparable to that of a major influencer.
Yue Feng thought about silencing him later; it would be fun to see him swagger then!
At seven o’clock sharp, Boss Dong gave the signal, and the fishing officially began!
Having one fishing competition under his belt, Yue Feng felt much more steady during his second outing.
Right after starting, he efficiently managed to prepare four egg-sized bait balls with “Lead Skin”.
The initial baiting session was swiftly concluded.
Wang Jian glanced at Yue Feng out of the corner of his eye, pleased secretly.
The few bait balls Yue Feng prepared with “Lead Skin” surely wouldn’t be enough; soon, the fish would have eaten them all.
Peeking into Yue Feng’s “Bait Opening Bowl” behind him, which had just over a pound of “Loose Bait”, Wang Jian felt this match was as good as won.
Unlike Yue Feng, who believed in moderation for baiting, Wang Jian went all out this round, making bait balls as big as fists with “Lead Skin”, creating seven or eight of them, and then began his signature “Double-hooked Scattering Bombs”, frantically baiting to attract fish.
Even though Yue Feng prepared fewer bait balls initially, he never stopped with his “Double-hooked Scattering Bombs”.
After summarizing from the first competition, Yue Feng had gained his own understanding of this type of crucian carp pit.
Once the bait reached the bottom, its real effectiveness was greatly reduced.
Continuously pinching smaller “Loose Powder” was the most beneficial strategy to keep the fish biting, as proven last time.
The “Loose Bait” produced by the system surely delivered.
With just over a dozen casts, Yue Feng’s bait spot started showing activity.
Every few minutes, the carp darted in and out of the water, diving back down, a sight that was exciting beyond words.
Yue Feng cast his line with a double-hook and red worm, but the float remained motionless.
The fish in the water seemed very restless, darting around the bait spot but not entering or taking the bait.
“Damn, could something be wrong with the ‘Black Pit Scattering Bomb’?
The fish seem a bit off!” Yue Feng, seeing this anomaly, was anxious.
He had never encountered this situation before.
What was going on?
