In the afternoon, the dark clouds dissipated and the sun shone.

Zhao Chen put on a straw hat and continued fishing by the reservoir.

Black back lay on his shadow and rested, which made it cooler.

As the weather clears, the difficulty of fishing begins to increase.

Even Yang He adjusted the depth of the fish hook many times, wanting to find which water layer the fish are hiding in.

Zhao Chen caught a few small fish, and methodically increased the weight of his fishing.

The temperature of the lake is increasing.

"The bait will slowly fall to a deeper place, and the big fish should be at the bottom."

"The weather is too hot now, the lake is visibility high, and the fish are curled up in the nest and cannot come out."

"The weight of the hook must be deepened."

Zhao Chen spoke a few words, then he put the rod and adjusted the position of the fishing gear, and threw the rod down again.

Next, there is a long wait.

Just twenty minutes passed, and the fishing rod did not move at all.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were also a little anxious.

[Why is Brother Chen’s fishing rod not moving?]

【Did it mean the Air Force start?】

[Normal, sometimes I can't catch a single person all night, and I end up being so angry that I can't pee in the lake before leaving.]

[Yang He next door has been fishing all the time, so he won't be overtaken!]

The barrage was talking about it.

As everyone was talking, at this moment, Zhao Chen's fish float suddenly began to tremble a few times, and the next moment, the fishing line was suddenly straightened.

"There are big fish!"

Zhao Chen's expression moved, and he quickly grabbed the fishing rod and started stalking.

He could feel that the big fish's resistance this time was much more violent than the previous few times.

It's a real big guy!

Zhao Chen's actions attracted the onlookers around him.

I saw him controlling the fishing rod with force. The fishing rod was bent in an inconspicuous manner, as if it would break at any time.

Fortunately, his fishing rod is of good quality, so he barely held on.

However, the fish's resistance is still very strong.

Almost everyone dragged Zhao Chen into the lake.

The netizens in the live broadcast room were completely in an uproar.

【The fish is on!】

[This fish has such a strong force! I am so worried that the fishing rod will break!]

【Brother Chen, come on!】

【I really want to rush over to help him!】

Zhao Chen did not expect that the fish would resist so much, but his physical fitness was also very good, so the hand holding the fishing rod never let go.

When Xiao Hei's back saw Zhao Chen's appearance, his little tail shook quickly, looking more anxious than Zhao Chen. It rushed over and bit Zhao Chen's trouser legs, and actually retreated hard, trying to help Zhao Chen.

But such a young guy can basically not help much.

The scene is very interesting.

At first, the fish had a very strong force. After more than ten minutes of stalemate, Zhao Chen felt that the force coming from the fishing line began to weaken.

Zhao Chen began to close the line.

The eyes of the people around him were gathering on his fishing line, and everyone wanted to see how big the fish he caught this time.

Then, a huge black fish species was pulled up by him.

When the big fish surfaced, the pupils of the people around him shrank.

Damn it!

So big!

The one I caught was a black mandarin fish, almost as long as a human arm.

Just a rough look, it looks at least twenty-three or four pounds.

Twenty-three kilograms are not very big among all freshwater fish. After all, some freshwater fish can also have seventy or eighty kilograms.

But for the ferocious mandarin fish, such a weight is a perfect fish king.

Moreover, in the fishing circle, the mandarin fish with a mandarin fish of more than 20 kilograms is indeed called the mandarin fish king.

The barrage in the live broadcast room exploded.

[I'll go, is the master fishing the river demon?]

【This fish is too big, it feels so fierce!】

【Really awesome!】

People were completely excited in the chat groups of fishing channels and fishing enthusiasts.

"It's actually a mandarin fish, at least 20 kilograms, it's the king of mandarin fish!"

"Good guy, there isn't anyone in our city who can catch a mandarin fish king all year round, and I actually saw it here!"

"This is a live broadcast for the whole process. This young man's luck is so great!"

"The skills are beyond words. I thought that all the great fishing masters were in the anglers association. I didn't expect that a folk fishing competition would actually see such a powerful person!"

The appearance of this mandarin fish king undoubtedly made Zhao Chen the most eye-catching person in this fishing competition.

Moreover, taking into account the accumulation in the morning, the mandarin fish king directly established Zhao Chen's victory.

When Yang He saw the mandarin fish king caught by Zhao Chen, he looked envious.

Generally speaking, it is normal for fishermen to envy each other, but they are not jealous. When they see others catch big fish, they often think that if they can catch such a person.

Zhao Chen put the fish in the basin and breathed a sigh of relief, "Huh, I finally caught this guy, and I'm quite strong."

"It just so happened that supper was not settled, so I'll eat it tonight!"

Many people noticed this mandarin fish. Several contestants stopped fishing and came over to pay tribute to Zhao Chen's spoils.

"What a mandarin fish king!"

"I actually saw the Mandarin Fish King in this competition!"

"Excuse me!"

Everyone was talking to each other.

The referee of the game came over and let everyone return to their positions. It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon. The game was about to end and everyone sat back.

Then, the referee stared at the big fish that Zhao Chen caught for a long time, and took a photo by the way.

The appearance of the Mandarin Fish King has become the absolute highlight of this fishing competition.

Not long after, the game time came, the referee blew the whistle, and all the anglers took back the rod.

Then, the referee team began to weigh the fish caught by the players.

Many fishermen surrounded Zhao Chen and took out their cell phones to take photos.

Everyone took a photo with the Mandarin Fish King excitedly.

Fishing people also know that this mandarin fish king will be a topic of relish in the fishing circle in the next few days.

In the Sanlihe Reservoir fishing competition, I caught a mandarin fish king!

Yang He, a national first-class competitive fishing master, lost to the hands of the Mandarin Fish King.

These gimmicks are worth discussing.

When these fishermen take out the photos, they will be so comfortable that they will fly when drinking and bragging.

Zhao Chen was undoubtedly the first in the competition, and Yang He was a little short, but he was also the second place.

Subsequently, the organizer also prepared a podium, as well as medals and certificates.

The photographer on the fishing channel moved the camera to shoot.

I saw Zhao Chen standing in the middle of the podium, holding a trophy and wearing a golden medal, with a bit of joy in his expression.

Xiao Hei also jumped on the podium, squatting next to Zhao Chen with his head raised, looking particularly arrogant.

Netizens in the live broadcast room saw this scene through the live broadcast screen. Everyone laughed, and the screen was filled with words of congratulations and blessings.

Zhao Chen's wave of fishing once again attracted a lot of popularity.

Many people have been attracted by such a treasure anchor.

Young, confident, leisurely, and the live content is very comfortable and there is nothing messy.

After watching his live broadcast, it was hard not to like him.

Yang He was only second place, and he was convinced by Zhao Chen's performance.

The mandarin fish king has caught it.

How can this be compared?

Sometimes, luck comes from heaven and relying solely on the body of a mortal can't be stopped at all.
Chapter completed!