CHAPTER 927: CHAPTER 910: FOUND A COMPANION FOR ZHAO ZHENG AND WANG XIAOMIN

Yue Feng grinned: "The subtle differences in technical aspects can’t affect the outcome between two high-level anglers! But the mindset is different! Your situation is a bit like Zhao Zheng from our club, lacking a bit of mental fortification!

Lacking confidence, there’s always a part of your attention that’s tense!

When your mind is disturbed, it’s naturally hard to notice the details in fishing. You also felt the situation with the fish earlier; a tiny error can lead to a huge discrepancy!"

As the lead angler for the Hua Clan, Han Luofeng had received a lot of technical guidance and various lectures from elders, and there had never been any holding back on tips regarding fishing skills. However, even the old man had never mentioned this psychological aspect to Han Luofeng.

Now that Yue Feng pointed it out, it was like a window paper covering the heart was pierced, instantly bringing clarity to the mind.

"You’re absolutely right. Actually, from the moment I sat next to you, I began to feel a subtle tension inside! In this case, what do you think I should do?"

When Han Luofeng said this, his voice trembled slightly. This was a real situation that had always existed but had never been confronted. Now, finally, he found the direction for improvement.

Yue Feng’s eyes twinkled with an idea, and he laughed, "This? Simple, let’s stop talking here, get off the stage, and I’ll give you a suggestion! It’ll definitely solve this problem for you!"

"Okay, let’s go!"

Han Luofeng glanced at Yue Feng and stepped down briskly; the details of how the team on stage would fish in the second round became unimportant to him.

Yue Feng was a beat slower and quickly mentioned a few details about finding the fish layer and bait adjustments to Xue Kai, who was the second to go on stage, before stepping down.

Once he got off the stage, Han Luofeng was already eagerly waiting.

"Spill it. Or we could go over to the parking lot where there aren’t any people, if you prefer!"

Yue Feng shook his head and whispered a few words in Han Luofeng’s ear with a smile.

"You want me to take Zhao Zheng and challenge other clubs?"

Han Luofeng’s pupils instinctively widened upon hearing this suggestion. His first reaction was disbelief, but after a careful thought, it seemed reasonable.

At Han Luofeng’s current level, he has a clearer understanding of the strength of other top teams. The notion of challenging others is rare in the fishing circle, where geographical advantages play a significant role, beyond the skill level difference of anglers.

Yue Feng nodded: "Technical gaps can be bridged through training, but psychological gaps can’t be solved just by training!

What you’re lacking now is the confidence to win, the competitive state! Not the technique!

You need the mindset of being fearless no matter who you’re up against! That’s the biggest difference between you and me!"

"I get it! I sincerely thank you for the guidance! It’s ridiculous that I used to overestimate my abilities and wanted to challenge you. Your understanding of fishing surpasses mine greatly!" Han Luofeng became more excited as he spoke, grabbing Yue Feng’s hand.

Being grabbed by a big guy, Yue Feng felt goosebumps rising, extremely uncomfortable, and quickly shook it off.

Yue Feng said, "Alright, stop, hold up! I need to get back, my teammates are still waiting for me! This isn’t urgent; let’s reconnect after the competition!"

"Okay!"

...

Back in his team’s resting area, Wang Xiaomin and Wang Zhen both had unusual looks in their eyes when they saw Yue Feng.

Wang Zhen: "Bro Feng, Bro Feng, what were you whispering about just now? The match on stage was too intense, and the fish situation was so poor!"

Wang Xiaomin: "Congratulations, Bro Feng, for easily taking down that arrogant Han Luofeng guy! I told you, beating him would be a breeze!"

Sitting in the corner and rarely getting involved in the competition, Baby couldn’t help but smirk: "Ew... Fengfeng, I now suspect that Han Luofeng guy might be totally gay, the way he grabbed your hand just now was disgusting!"

Earlier, everything on stage was genuinely spectacular, and the teammates were constantly cheering, creating a great atmosphere. But when it came to Baby, with just a word, the mood turned awkward. Recalling Han Luofeng’s somewhat clammy hand feeling, Yue Feng instinctively wiped his hand on the corner of his clothes.

"Little Zheng, Xiaomin! I’ve found a partner for you guys to challenge with! Let Han Luofeng take you two along!"

"Whoa, is that what you were whispering about? No wonder!" Zhao Zheng, upon hearing Yue Feng’s words, felt a bit uneasy.

"With that arrogant Han Luofeng guy? Judging from his performance on stage, he doesn’t seem that strong. I could handle him!" Wang Xiaomin pouted, seeming somewhat reluctant about challenging with him.

Yue Feng turned his head to Wang Xiaomin: "Don’t boast, Xiaomin, now tell me, what was the fish situation in the first round?"

Wang Xiaomin replied: "The fish situation was very poor, the carp basically weren’t biting, only a few breams were taking bait, but they were all in a high mid-water position!

I noticed in the streaming that you were adjusting the bait ball; it must have been that the fish bites were extremely light, right? If the condition was even slightly off, the fish would lose interest in chasing the bait!

This kind of fish situation occurred in our own practice pole pond too, typically during the sultry midday weather!"

After listening, Yue Feng couldn’t help but nod; Wang Xiaomin had only used detailed observations to accurately analyze the fish situation, and combined with the experience accumulated during training, it was an impressive demonstration.

"Yes, most fish weren’t biting, only breams had some bites! The carp should be staying about thirty to forty centimeters off the bottom. During the last round, I snagged one, but it got away! It should have been a miscast."

Wang Zhen, after hearing Yue Feng’s analysis, couldn’t help but ask further: "Bro Feng, how should we proceed with the fishing in the subsequent rounds? Currently, we have a temporary lead!"

Yue Feng didn’t answer directly but instead asked, "What do you think?"

"I... I don’t have an answer! Should we keep fishing hard in your style?" Wang Zhen tentatively replied.

Yue Feng shook his head and looked at Wang Xiaomin: "Xiaomin, tell him what you would do!"

Wang Xiaomin: "If the fish situation doesn’t change, then continue the old methods! Anyway, if it’s tough for us, it’s tougher for the others!

However, there is a possibility of a turnaround under such conditions. If we’re lucky with some wind, or if the carp settle down, it would soon reflect in the fishing, with bites happening one after another!

If it were me, I would prepare a spot during intervals. Didn’t Bro Feng teach us this tactic before? Just follow it!"

There’s always a gap in perception among people. This moment, Wang Xiaomin’s quick-thinking reaction once again trumped Wang Zhen.

Yue Feng turned to Wang Zhen again: "Understand now? Digest it well and summarize, don’t copy rigidly! Understand the underlying fish situation and fishing logic!"

"Oh, understood! Compared to Xiaomin, I seem like an idiot, huh!" Wang Zhen scratched his head, a little disheartened.

"Hahaha, you just realized?" Wang Xiaomin laughed heartily, giving no face to his buddy.

The others, seeing this, burst into laughter too.

Instantly, the atmosphere among the spectators below the stage became incredibly lively!