Chapter 277 Fortunately, there is no air force

"This competition is a bit boring. It's called a competition, but in the end I only see fat guys fishing there. I can't even see the anglers on the opposite side. There's no excitement at all."

When Chen Yuan saw the rolling news, his brows couldn't help but frown.

This is the natural drawback of fishing, and is one of the reasons why fishing was kicked out of the modern Olympics.

It's boring and lacks Olympic competitiveness. There's no ups and downs in the intense competition. It's seriously unwatchable and can put the audience to sleep.

Qin Fen's situation was already pretty good, as he had a certain amount of flow and caught three fish in twenty minutes, which was not a low frequency.

If it was that kind of air force guy, the audience would really have no interest in watching it.

It depends on whether you sit there all day or become a monk to practice.
"As for the real-time status of the competition, at least we should know the situation of the competition. What's the difference between being in the dark and live-streaming fishing?"

"Since it's a competition, it'd be best if it can reflect the rivalry. At the very least, show the top ten so we can see the gap and cheer for the athletes."

Chen Yuan frowned slightly, watching the news continue to roll out, his brows suddenly relaxed a little, and his eyes brightened a little.

Real-time match status.

This is a must for every competitive sport.

Not to mention those successful sports events, for any sporting event, the real-time situation is definitely what everyone cares about most.

If they don’t know the situation of the game, what are the audience watching?
In later fishing competitions, especially those in cooperation with short video platforms, the live broadcast will have PK, and even the competition time and athlete results will be displayed, so the real-time competition situation is clear at a glance.

"We must get the real-time match situation out. It would be best if we could get a big screen on the stage with full split-screen coverage, and invite two masters to provide commentary."

Chen Yuan muttered to himself and agreed with the suggestions from the live broadcast room.

Every competition is perfected through repeated attempts, continuous accumulation of experience, and gradual improvement, and the same is true for fishing.

But Chen Yuan has one better point.

As long as we think it is right, we are not only willing to improve, but also will implement the action as soon as possible.

After watching for another two minutes, Chen Yuan took the suggestions from the live broadcast room to heart and would go to Wang Tao to discuss it later.

"Boss Chen."

Chen Yuan continued to walk forward and soon met Boss Huang and Boss Yang. The two were following the event and live streaming with internet celebrities from time to time.

"Boss Huang, Boss Yang, how do you feel about this sponsorship?"

Chen Yuan greeted him with a smile, but because of the video recording, he did not take out a cigarette.

"Hey, that's great. Boss Chen, take a look. We have chosen a few spacious plots of land and put up our posters. Not only are there live broadcasts for promotion, but a lot of cameras have also given close-ups of them."

Boss Huang and Boss Yang both had smiles on their faces.

Regardless of the effect, at least the publicity efforts are far beyond imagination, especially the close-up recording by the city TV station. The publicity efforts in my hometown will definitely not be bad.

"As long as you're satisfied."

Chen Yuan nodded and looked at their promotional posters.

The poster of Shanshuiyuanquan is very simple, it is just a series of beautiful landscape paintings, and a bottle of mineral water falls among the springs, which is particularly eye-catching.

Tuofeng’s posters have various styles and designs. At a glance, it looks like an exhibition of the Tuofeng brand.

Even the internet celebrities who promoted the brand wore clothes from the Tuofeng brand and acted as live models.

"Boss Chen, is there a live broadcast of the real-time game situation? Everyone in the live broadcast room is clamoring to see the real-time results. It's so crowded that I can't tell who is who, and I don't know the situation of the game."

The female internet celebrity who was broadcasting live found Chen Yuan and raised issues with the live broadcast room.

"Yeah, our live broadcast seems too dry, it's no different from live fishing, and it doesn't feel like a competition at all."

“A bit boring~”

Two other internet celebrities also came over, wanting to improve the live broadcast effect.

Sure enough, the disadvantages of fishing inevitably emerged. Not only in Qin Feng’s live broadcast room, but also other internet celebrities who broadcast live had the same problem.

"Let's talk about it during the live broadcast. Today is the qualifying elimination round, and tomorrow is the main competition. There will be real-time game updates then." Chen Yuan said with a smile.

The internet celebrities then nodded, feeling relieved, and continued to broadcast the event live.

Chen Yuan said hello to Boss Huang and Boss Yang and continued moving forward.

“Tsk, tsk~”

Anglers kept raising their fishing rods, and the wonderful sounds of the wind lines rose and fell continuously, interweaving into a beautiful piano music that was so pleasant to the ears.

Some clenched their fists in celebration after catching their target fish, while others shook their heads in bitterness after catching other fish. The atmosphere on the scene gradually became exciting, and all the athletes were fishing hard to compete for good results.

Most of them were familiar fishing friends. When they saw Chen Yuan passing by, they turned around and nodded with a smile as a greeting. Chen Yuan also nodded in response.

There are also some anglers from provincial capitals, Qiongshi City and other places. I don’t know how the performance is in Yuhuli, but almost all the scoop nets near the fishing spots are wet, which obviously shows that they have made some gains.

"Competitor No. 576, please control your fishing area and do not affect other athletes' competition."

A referee was warning a contestant. Chen Yuan looked up and saw an old acquaintance sitting at fishing spot 576. He couldn't help but look upset.

Crack the big whip.

You might say he is a novice, but he is actually a veteran fisherman. Although he often stays in the Air Force group, he is a representative figure in the Air Force community.

But you say he is a veteran, but he can't even cast the rod properly, and he can't even cast it at a fixed point. The only thing he has learned is to swing a big whip and throw it out directly, as far as he can and wherever it goes.

But formal competitions do not allow big whips, so it is really difficult for him to cast the rod normally.

Even the athletes next to them felt uncomfortable.

"Okay, okay, I'll control it."

He shook the whip and smiled awkwardly, then stood up and raised the fishing rod, trying hard to control the direction of the line. He couldn't throw it to the most suitable position, so he simply threw it directly in front of him.

Just don't affect other people.

"I am a fisherman. I light three incense sticks in my heart. May the fishing god bless me and bring me good luck. I will not refuse any fish, no matter how big it is."

Continuing forward, Chen Yuan saw Sanzhuxiang bowing in front of those hands and mumbling something. He couldn't hear what he was saying, but he could guess it.

Chen Yuan slapped his forehead. The Air Force Alliance is really hopeless.

Continuing forward, Chen Yuan focused on looking for Chongwo Immortal, wanting to see if the Air Force Alliance was really hopeless and whether there was anyone who could break the Air Force.

"The competition is the competition, why can't I make a nest? This is going to cost me my life."

The Immortal Chongwo held the tail end of the fishing rod with one hand, and tried to pull and lift it like the masters, but it did not work at all. He could not help but mutter to himself.

With a ball of bait in his other hand, his small eyes glanced around, and his blood seemed to be unable to be suppressed.

But in the end I endured it.

You can lose the game, but you can’t lose your character.

If you don’t make a bait, then don’t make a bait. I don’t believe that I won’t catch any fish.

"There are still five minutes left until the end of the first round of the target fish count competition. Please hurry up and fish."

Liu Lei's voice suddenly resounded through the microphone in the fish pond. All the athletes became a little nervous, and many of them raised their rods, re-baited and cast.

"Hiss, there are only five minutes left. No, no, I must catch one." Chongwoxianren was a little anxious. He raised the rod and re-baited, hoping that the fishing god would favor him and the lucky girl would come. Even if it was only once, it would be a bit of face.

Maybe it's because thinking about it all the time will eventually pay off, or maybe it's the law of conservation of character.

After throwing the rod into the water again, the float on the water surface began to move within two minutes. Chongwoxianren became excited instantly, leaned forward to hold the fishing rod, and prepared to lift the rod.

"歘~"

Finally, the slowly rising float suddenly dived into the water. The big black float instantly ignited the excitement of the fisherman, who raised the rod with force.

Soon, a big crucian carp emerged from the water, making Chongwoxianren even more excited.

Target fish.

Not only did they not have an air force, but they were also able to achieve results and not have to get a zero, which saved some face.

"I've never seen such a beautiful big crucian carp, haha, I love you so much~"

Chongwoxianren pinched the crucian carp, with a bright smile on his face, and kissed the fish on the mouth, then put it into the fish basket with satisfaction.

Chen Yuan looked at it and shook his head with a bitter smile.

A crucian carp is having a blast, this is the most realistic portrayal.

"beep."

Soon, a whistle sounded, accompanied by the president's voice.
"The first target fish tail count competition in Zone 1 is over. All athletes are requested to collect their fishing rods immediately. The last fish should not be released and put into the guard. If found, a target fish will be caught."

All the athletes in the pond obeyed the rules. They quickly put away their fishing rods and sat on their fishing spots without touching the fish guards, waiting for the referee to determine their results.

Even if there is a last-minute fish, it is just caught but not released, let alone protected.

"All referees will work in pairs to determine the results, and anglers at adjacent fishing spots can monitor each other's referees' results records."

After the whistle blew, the chief referee immediately led the entire referee team, and staff members including Chen Jun began to determine the results, with one referee leading one employee.

It can help ensure efficiency while ensuring the fairness of results.

"What a great angler you are! You not only caught four target fish, but also a black carp and a bream. Are you interested in selling the fish? I will buy them back on the spot."

Zhang Hui and his team also took action, following the referee. After confirming the athletes' scores, they immediately began asking if they wanted to sell fish.

Those who were unwilling to sell did not do so, and those who were willing to sell did not have their fish weighed on the spot. Instead, their catches were pulled aside separately and weighed together later.

After all, there is only ten minutes of adjustment time in the middle of the race, and confirming the results is the most important thing. Weighing can wait until the next race starts.

"Boss Chen~"

After Chongwoxianren confirmed the result, he directly threw the big crucian carp back into the pond, and then prepared to leave the fishing spot to move around and smoke a cigarette.

Turning around, he saw Chen Yuan and handed him the cigarette.

"Not bad, I caught a fish in the first round."

Chen Yuan took the cigarette with a smile and watched Chongwoxianren throw the fish back into the pond. He didn't say anything. As long as the competition did not explicitly prohibit it, it would be fine.

"Hey, it's just one. I guess I'm ranked around 500 or 600. But luckily, I didn't get any empty-handed. I'm satisfied."

Chongwo Immortal shook his head, lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, exhaled a long puff of smoke, and had a bright smile of satisfaction on his face.

He knew that with his fishing skills, there was no chance of him advancing to the semi-finals unless he was possessed by the fishing god, so he didn't have high expectations for himself and would be satisfied if he didn't catch anything.

His original intention of participating in the competition was to feel the atmosphere of competitive fishing and try to see if he could make any breakthroughs in the competitive fishing environment.

His goal is to catch fish in every game and break the empty field. So far, the effect is good.

"Think about when I first came to Chenyuan Fishing Ground, my float was almost welded to death the whole time. Today, I was able to catch fish in less than an hour. This shows that your skills have improved by leaps and bounds."

It's not flattery.

This event was fair and just. Chen Yuan did not use the remote control to cheat, and Chongwoxianren did not make crazy nests. Everything was normal fishing.

Being able to catch fish in the first round shows that Chongwoxianren’s skills have indeed improved.

Chongwoxianren chuckled, showing a bit of pride, and then said with a smile: "If we are allowed to make nests, maybe we can catch two more fish."

"Who said we can't make nests?"

Chen Yuan looked around and spoke meaningfully in a low voice.

"Can we make a nest?"

Chongwoxianren was slightly stunned, his face full of confusion, "When the chief referee announced the rules of the competition, didn't he say that it was forbidden to cast the nest by hand or use tools, and even that it was forbidden to use any form of nest at any time?"

“How do you hang the bait?”

Chen Yuan did not give a direct explanation, but instead asked a question instead.

"How do you hang it? On the fishhook."

Chongwoxianren blinked in confusion. Isn't this common sense in fishing? Why is Boss Chen asking this?

"What should we do if we don't catch any fish for a long time?" Chen Yuan asked again.

"Re-bait and cast the rod."

Chongwo Immortal blurted out, and suddenly seemed to realize something. His little eyes suddenly opened and instantly became brighter.

Smoke it.

The competition does have a rule that any form of bait is not allowed. This is to avoid destroying the nest. After all, it is impossible for one person to have his own pond when fishing.

Destroying a fishing nest may not only destroy your own nest, but may also affect others, especially in this kind of hand rod competition, where the distance between fishing spots is not large, and the athletes next to you can easily be affected.

But it is difficult to prevent the occurrence of nesting.

There is nothing wrong with the way I put the bait. If I don’t catch any fish, there is no restriction on casting the rod again. This is a disguised form of pulling out the fish.

Of course, you can't be too blatant and crazy in pulling out the nests. It's too obvious. The bait, whether hanging or pinching, can't be too big, and the frequency of re-casting the rod can't be too high, otherwise you will receive a yellow card warning.

"Good fishing."

After making sure that Immortal Chongwo understood, Chen Yuan said nothing more and went forward while calling out to him.

"The second mixed fish weight competition will start in one minute. All athletes are requested to be ready for the competition and return to their fishing positions as soon as possible. All mixed fish catches will be valid."

The ten-minute rest and adjustment time passed quickly, and Liu Lei's voice rang out immediately. All the athletes returned to their respective fishing spots after finishing smoking or going to the toilet.

Television stations, media and others also continue to devote themselves to their work.

"Group Liu, have you figured out the results for the first game?"

Chen Yuan came to Liu Lei and asked about the results of the competition.

"All the scores have been recorded, but the rankings have not yet been calculated." Liu Lei shook his head and frowned as he looked at the several score registration forms in his hand.

"President Chen, this won't work. It's too inefficient."

Zhao Hui came over with the other half of the registration form. He was sweating profusely and asked questions as soon as he saw Chen Yuan.

(End of this chapter)

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