Siheyuan: Breaking Jia Dongxu's Legs at the Beginning

"I'll bet you who caught the most fish today."

"If I win, you give me three dollars, dare you?"

Yan Bugui didn't believe that he could catch fish with Yang Jianguo's broken bamboo pole, so he directly agreed:

"Okay, Yang Jianguo, this is what you said."

"Don't say I bullied you, let's bet three dollars, limited to noon, I still have classes in the afternoon."

Seeing that Yang Jianguo was making such a bet with someone, Uncle Ye couldn't help but kindly reminded: "Young man, you can't bet with him."

"He's been fishing here for decades. Even if you use a good fishing rod, you can't catch more than him."

"Not to mention you use a bamboo pole."

Yang Jianguo didn't take it seriously. Fishing, although the fishing rod is important, the bait is more important.

The quality bait that has been signed by the system has already been invincible, so there is nothing to worry about.

"Don't worry, Uncle Ye, today I will use my fishing rod to teach this Yan Bugui what fishing is."

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15. The fishing king shocked the audience, and Xiao Nannan cheered for her father!

Yan Bugui knew that Yang Jianguo was an idiot.

But I didn't expect him to be so bragging.

He also had to use the broken bamboo pole in his hand to teach himself what fishing was. It was a joke.

"Hey, this uncle, you saw it."

"It's not that I bullied him, it's this kid who wants to bet with me, can you prove it to us both?"

Uncle Ye smiled embarrassedly, "This brother, you, don't have the same knowledge as young people."

"You look like a master of fishing. Your fishing rod is no worse than mine."

"You bet with this guy that you are indeed a bit bullying."

Ye Ye thought that Yang Jianguo was impulsive.

He saw that Yang Jianguo and Xiao Nannan were wearing patches, and knew that Yang Jianguo was poor in the country.

So I don't want Yang Jianguo to lose these three dollars.

Yang Jianguo knew that Uncle Ye was kind, but today he must rectify this Yan Bugui.

"Master Ye, it's not certain who bullies who."

"You are always optimistic about it."

Yang Jianguo said, and threw the fishing line in his hand.

Seeing this, Uncle Ye shook his head helplessly.

Yan Bugui originally wanted to find another place.

But he was worried that Ye Ye would help Yang Jianguo cheat.

"Okay, I'll see how you can beat me."

Yan Bugui put the pony down and sat down.

His fishing rod is very delicate, and he looks like a professional fisherman.

Uncle Ye looked at it and felt that the young man Yang Jianguo was too impulsive.

Just his broken bamboo rod, how can he win this professional fishing rod?

He kindly advised him, but Yang Jianguo was unwilling to listen.

Uncle Ye had no choice but to go back to his horse.

Yan Bugui also got the fishing rod and bait ready and let the line out.

None of the three were talking, and they all looked at the lake quietly.

Seeing this, Xiaonannan didn't make trouble, and just played with the kitten beside Yang Jianguo.

Five minutes later, Yang Jianguo's fishing line suddenly shook violently.

"I'm hooked, the fish is hooked." Yang Jianguo said happily.

In his previous life, he had never fished before, so this was his first time fishing.

After all, this was the first time he had caught fish, so he was still very excited.

When Uncle Ye heard this, he hurried over.

Seeing that Yang Jianguo was really hooked, his eyes widened in shock.

I really didn't expect that even a shabby bamboo pole like Yang Jianguo would be hooked by a fish.

"Xiao Yang, look at this movement, this fish is not small."

"Be careful, don't get off the hook."

Uncle Ye reminded on the side.

Yang Jianguo possesses god-level fishing skills, and of course will not let the fish slip off the hook.

According to the hand feel, this fish weighs at least three or four pounds. Such a big fish cannot be deadlifted with brute force now.

Your own line is not a professional fishing line, and if you pull hard, it will easily break.

Yang Jianguo waved his god-level fish-walking skills, and dexterously used his skill to constantly defuse the brute force of the fish.

Obviously, this big fish has never encountered an opponent like Yang Jianguo. No matter how it struggles to escape, it will be easily pulled back by Yang Jianmin.

One person, one fish, fierce confrontation.

This scene quickly attracted a crowd to watch.

When these uncles saw the big fish inside, they were all nervous without blinking, as if they had caught the fish.

"You're wrong, boy, go left, go left."

"No, it should be closed, quickly close the line."

"It's almost a walk, you can fly fish, hurry up and fly fish?"

Flying fish means to bring the fish up.

When fishing, if you catch a big fish, you can't bring it up directly.

Because the big fish is very strong and will struggle desperately, at this time, the fisherman must use his skills to exhaust the strength of the fish.

After the fish is exhausted, the fisherman can easily lift the fish up.

Now, Yang Jianmin has been in a fierce battle with this big fish for three minutes, and it stands to reason that he should be able to fly fish long ago.

However, Yang Jianmin continued to walk the fish, which made the uncles think that Yang Jianmin was a rookie and did not know how to fish.

It was not until an uncle saw the bamboo pole in Yang Jianmin's hand that he understood.

"You all stop arguing, this guy is using a bamboo rod, not a professional fishing rod."

"If you fly fish now, it will break the fishing line."

The uncles looked back, and sure enough, Yang Jianmin was holding a broken bamboo pole.

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked, and then couldn't help but admire.

"Oh, this guy is really a genius. He can catch such a big fish with a bamboo pole."

"I fish in Shichahai every day. It's the first time I've seen such a big fish. The guy is really awesome."

"Oh, I can really fly fish this time, my God, this fish must weigh more than three pounds."

Under the fiery gaze of the uncle, Yang Jianguo brought up a big fish of more than [*] centimeters.

When the uncles saw this fish, their eyes were straight.

These people, guarding Shichahai every day, bought the latest equipment, and caught only a few small fish weighing two or three.

But Yang Jianguo, with just a broken bamboo pole, caught such a big fish in just five minutes.

It's really people-to-people, irritating.

It was different from the shocked and amazed expressions of other uncles.

At this time, Yan Bugui's expression was as if he had eaten a fly.

If Yang Jianguo caught such a big fish, the bet would be won.

Let alone one morning, even if Yan Bugui was given a month, he would not be able to catch such a big fish.

The biggest fish Yan Bugui caught in Shichahai weighed only a pound.

After Yang Jianguo put the fish in the bucket, the elders all came to watch.

Yan Bugui wanted to take this opportunity to get away.

Picking up the pony and putting away the fishing rod, Yan Bugui sneaked into the distance.

Seeing this, Xiao Nannan shouted innocently, "Grandpa Yan, where are you going?"

"My father caught a fish, come and see."

With Xiao Nannan's cry, everyone's eyes turned to Yan Bugui.

Seeing that Yan Bugui lost, Master Ye wanted to run, but he refused to agree.

"I said why are you like this?"

"It's a good bet, there's no winner or loser, where are you going?"

"Come back to me quickly."

At this time, Uncle Ye's body was domineering, and the majesty of a superior person was revealed.