The sea chaser

The boss of the boat tried hard to close the thread, but Tang Hao looked calm and calm.

The fishing line was slowly recovered, and after a while, a spine first appeared on the water.

After Tang Hao saw this back, he didn't feel nervous at all. On the contrary, he still had some leisure time to pick up the scoop net beside him, and drag the fish to the side of the boat like a cow back home. He scooped the net off. The fish safely entered the net.

"It's estimated that it looks like five or six catties, and it seems to be no better than others!" Tang Hao took off the hook from the bass fish's mouth, and said so deliberately.

Tang Hao's fans watched Tang Hao perform like this, and the sullen that had just accumulated in their hearts swept away.

"Yeah, here's the fish again! It seems luck is on my side!" Throwing down the caught bass and putting it into the water tank, Tang Hao saw that the float was dragged into the water again when he came out.

Grabbing the fishing rod, Tang Hao turned his head to look at the camera and said, "Liu Dashen, my amateur is lucky, you have to come on! Otherwise, if you lose, you will lose face!"

"Ohhhhh! Everyday, it's swollen and beautiful!"

"Sunday's appearance is pretty cheap, but why do I like it so much?"

"Every day, just go on like this! Go and beat them!"

"Every day, Xiong rises!"

"Everyday, that's beautiful! That big god Liu, you have to come on!"

"Come on to God Liu! Everyday, you have to work hard!"

"Haha, you guys! Don't you know how to save some face?"

"There are a lot of fish on the fish, have you started to rustle? Yes! Just started to rustle."

"It's so unreasonable!"

In the live broadcast room, it has become the home stadium of Tang Hao's fans. Occasionally, there are unsatisfied speeches, which are wiped out in a flash.

When Tang Hao’s fans were reveling, Tang Hao had already pulled the fish from the water to the surface step by step. He turned his head and looked at the boat boss who was still fighting. He put on the dip net and asked leisurely: "Boss boat, you Is it okay? My second one is coming up soon."

The boss of the ship turned his head and glanced at him, then rolled his eyes.

Looking at this bass of the same size in his hand, the boss of the boat is a little doubtful whether his own fishing level has regressed!

Tang Hao pulled up two fishes, and he didn't see any shadows.

"Huh!" Finally seeing a white flip in the water, the boss of the boat secretly breathed a sigh of relief, imagining Tang Hao showing off, but seeing Tang Hao re-baiting.

"When did he catch the fish?" The boss of the boat asked himself, and the little bit of joy just now disappeared.

Taking the dip net handed over by Tang Hao, the boat boss picked up the bass he caught. The weight in his hand still made him a little happy. He smiled and said to Tang Hao: "This bass is at least six catties, brother, I'm pretty good here!"

"It's okay." Tang Hao replied plainly. The two he caught just now were almost the same weight.

The boss of the boat held the fish by the hand, he couldn't help but pause, he was a little suspect that his ears had the wrong tone, and the five or six catties of bass was just okay?

However, thinking of Tang Hao’s somewhat unbelievable fishing action, the boat boss hurriedly put the bass into the water tank, walked up to Tang Hao and asked, "Brother, do you have any special skills? Why do you and I fish? , Is there such a big difference?"

"Secret!" Tang Hao turned his head and smiled.

Seeing that Tang Hao didn't want to say more, the boss of the ship didn't continue to question him. The actual situation has already explained everything.

"Boss, I have to work hard for you. This is the fish again."

The boss of the boat looked at the three fishing rods that were biting together, and he scratched his head. Did he encounter a fish nest?

"One for you and two for me." Tang Hao grabbed two fishing rods and assigned the other to the boat boss.

"This is too bloated! Two-handed operation?" Seeing Tang Hao's'arrogant' operation, Tang Hao's fans thought he was too bloated.

"It's just grandstanding!" Liu Guan's supporter said immediately.

"Heh! Tang Hao is sensationalist, how about your Liu Shen? Has his fishing float ever moved?" Someone immediately couldn't understand this.

"If you can't catch fish, I start to say that people are sensationalizing! You really are!"

"Yes, yes. They just don't see anyone!"

"Don't quarrel with them, just watch Ritianzhuang X quietly! I will give him one hundred and one points for this operation! One more point, I am not afraid of him being proud at all!"

Some people came to a summary with a contemptuous tone. When others saw this, they couldn't help but stand up and empathize.

Tang Hao Niu X, their waists are also stiff!

On the speedboat, Liu Guan stared at the fishing float, expressionless, holding the fishing rod in his hand, but tightened slightly.

Fengzi's cell phone was not far in front of him.

Five minutes is not long, but not short.

In five minutes, everyone only paid attention to one person, Tang Hao.

It was originally a two-person match, but it became Tang Hao's personal live broadcast.

Of course, the ship boss has also become the biggest supporting role.

Tang Hao took two shots alone, keeping two basses weighing at least four catties in an average of 30 seconds. In five minutes, he caught more than 20 bass, plus the boat boss's number of less than ten sporadic ones. The water tank on the fishing boat.

They had to put the perch that couldn't fit in in a net bag and hang it on the side of the ship.

The boss of the ship ran into the cabin and drank saliva, his face flushed slightly, he was really happy and tired!

Tang Hao caught at least a hundred catties of bass in such a short period of time. This harvest was even more powerful than the netting!

"Brother, do you want to continue?" The boss of the boat felt this awesome atmosphere for the first time, and asked for it.

With such a great harvest, it's not like encountering schools of fish under the water, but also attracting schools of fish!He also seemed to have some guesses about Tang Hao's methods, but he couldn't figure out the specific details.

When encountering a good situation, it is natural to work hard!The boss of the boat also felt that this matter was over, and Tang Hao should not forget his credit.

"Don't worry! I ask Liu Dashen what he has gained now!" Tang Hao also felt that Tang Xiaoxin should not be allowed to continue to consume fishery resources when he harvested more than 100 catties of bass, as long as he could win Liu Guan.

Taking out his mobile phone, Tang Hao entered the live broadcast room, only to see the same amount of information on the screen.

"No."

"Nothing."

"No."

"He didn't catch it."

"Nothing."

"No."

"..."

Seeing these screen messages, Tang Hao showed the winner's smile and said with a smile: "Since Liu Dashen hasn't caught a fish for so long, I'll just wait for him."

With that said, Tang Hao really lay down on the folding chair, holding the phone in his hand, quietly acting as an audience.

The boss of the boat looked at Tang Hao in disbelief. It was obvious that there was a fish underneath, so why did he choose to be a salted fish?

Make money, isn’t it?

Wouldn't it be more likely to increase your chances by catching more fish?

Suddenly, there was a flash of light in his head, and he shook his head somewhat dumbfounded.

Young and vigorous!

This kind of salted fish behavior is used to humiliate the opponent's professional angler, and the opponent will surely be vomiting blood when he sees it!

The boss of the boat glanced at Tang Hao who was lying on the folding chair again, and suddenly became a little emotional. Young is not frivolous, maybe he really is not a young!

The camera lens of the photographer who followed Tang Hao was a bit jerky. For professionals, this situation is simply a mess.

But he really couldn't control his emotions!

Amateur players are crushing professional players with a crushing advantage!

This is the counterattack of the real version!

What's even more exciting is that he actually wants to'let' the pro players, this kind of domineering behavior is simply leapfrog killing monsters, it does not make people live!

Who can control emotions if they can encounter this kind of thing in person?

The camera got stuck while Tang Hao held up his mobile phone to watch the live broadcast, and grabbed a slice of potato chips in Tang Xiaoxin's hand. It was extremely arrogant!

game?

Is this what the game should have?

Do not!

This is relaxing sea fishing!

This is Chi Guoguo's provocation!

This is a crackling face!

Seeing this picture, Liu Guan, who had already adapted to the pressure of the international competition, stood up angrily.

He clenched his teeth, if it weren't for scruples about the live broadcast now, his mouth would have begun to explode.

Professional anglers are suppressed by amateur anglers with an overwhelming advantage. Do they need amateur anglers to let time and wait to catch up?

This is an insult to his professional standards!

Even though his heart was full of anger, Liu Guan could not find any outlet to vent!

Everything speaks with facts!

If you want to fight back, you must speak with the fish you caught!

But the fish on his side did not bite the hook and couldn't catch the fish. Even if he could spit lotus, it would only become a handle for others to mock him!

Since becoming a professional angler, he has never been so aggrieved!