Seeing this, Mo Feng was stunned for a moment, turned around and looked around, there was no one else! When did this guy get so crazy? He started to provoke himself directly?

"Brother Feng, this person is the last fishing champion. Not only is this person first-class fishing skills, but he has few bait ingredients. He was ahead of the second place in the last year and nearly 200 kilograms of fish! It's very scary!" Guo Zheng quickly explained: "But this person is arrogant and values ​​money. He has been provoking this way twice, just to become famous!"

"Uh!" Mo Feng's face was speechless. He wanted to use himself as a stepping stone! But, did he choose the wrong person?

At this time, in the live broadcast room.

Just as Mo Feng turned on the camera, a small group of people came in. Although there were not many people, he could only see the hook-nosed man pretending not far away.

"Damn it, I haven't seen you for a few days, but someone dares to show off in front of Feng Feng?"

"Fengwang, kill this pussy! But by the way, where are you, Fengwang? What are you going to do?"

Mo Feng did not go to see the barrage, but walked straight towards the man. After approaching, Mo Feng showed a gentle smile and immediately said, "I heard that you were the champion of the last fishing competition? It's called Expansion, right?"

The man looked a little proud in the first half of the sentence, but the second half made his face slightly change.

"Mr. Mo, although you have money and power, I hope you can respect every contestant. In addition, the fishing champion is just a false reputation and is not worth mentioning. Of course, this is a little better than you, Mr. Mo." The man grinned and smiled.

"Oh, is that?" Mo Feng asked back with a sneer!

The man glanced at Mo Feng, then looked at the equipment prepared by the latter, and chuckled: "Of course, Mr. Mo, you are doing great things. Come fishing just to relax. I can also understand the memories of you. In this way, I can only be considered as a victory!"

"But is the hook you prepared a little bigger? Or I would lend you two entries? Otherwise, wouldn't it be too embarrassing to catch a fish afterwards?"

Although the man's voice was easy-going, there was a sarcastic relationship between the lines.

"Haha, there are quite a lot of people who are thick-skinned these days. They are very good at gigging on their faces!" Mo Feng sneered, then curled his lips and left straight away.

"Maple King, are you going to fish?"

"Tsk tsk, this pussy actually dares to show off in front of the pretentious Feng. It's really a bit naughty!"

Mo Feng looked at the barrage and nodded in agreement, then said, "I think so, it's really too much. He actually said that the hook I made was a bit big and it was not good enough. I was so blind!"

As he said that, Mo Feng took out the fish hook in the bag.

However, when Mo Feng took out the fish hook, the barrage stopped.

"Uh...this, that's it, Brother Feng, I actually think it's acceptable to change it to a smaller one!"

"Emm, Brother Feng, are you going to fish for crocodiles? Your hook is a bit too much! It's three or five times the size of an ordinary fish hook!"

"Brother Feng, this is not the game after all. We really can't stand the Air Force!"

For a moment, a group of fans were almost crying.

Is this a fish hook? I don’t know, I really think it’s a crocodile fisherman!

"Brother Feng, let me introduce you. This is my friend Chu Ling. This is the rich second generation developed and built by their family." At this time, Guo Zheng came up to introduce him, and there was another young man, and then said helplessly: "Ahem, of course, it's far worse than Brother Feng!"

After all, Mo Feng’s current net worth is not a big problem. The key is that he is still a rich generation. Who can compare this?

"Brother Feng, my name is Chu Ling, just call me Xiao Chu!" Chu Ling specially asked Guo Zheng to recommend it. It would be fine if he didn't go to entertain others here, but Mo Feng would make friends no matter what!

"I'll just say that, just call me Mo Feng!" Mo Feng shrugged and said without caring.

"Brother Feng, the competition is about to begin. You can prepare first and I will come over later!" Chu Ling said gently.

"It's okay, you're busy!" Mo Feng finished speaking and said anxiously: "Oh, by the way, do you have a stronger wooden stick or a longer steel pipe? I didn't bring this fishing rod, so I'll use it for me!"

"Steel pipes are fishing rods?"

After listening to Mo Feng's words, Guo Zheng and Chuling were stunned, and the corners of his mouth twitched. This outlook on life has been subverted. How can a steel pipe be used as a fishing rod? You must know that it is difficult to fish without toughness!

As for the fans in the anchor room, they all pursed their lips and felt a little confused!

When fishing with steel pipes, there is probably no other one except Mo Feng!

"Brother Feng, I'll go find you!" Chu Ling said and left quickly!

......

Soon, the fishing competition officially started under the organization of the host.

The competition is broadcast live on the entire network. Each contestant has a drone for shooting, and someone will give special comments from the transmitted picture. It is quite formal!

As the competition began, the speedboats were flying out. There was no way, the lake was still relatively large, and fishing was definitely unrealistic.

Normally, each person is a speedboat, but they often try to do something. At this time, Mo Feng drove the young model straight to the waters of the lake with the speedboat!

Guo Zhengze followed with Chu Ling, and their main purpose was to make friends with Mo Feng. As for the man with a hook nose, he was driving a speedboat and followed Mo Feng slowly. He knew that following Mo Feng could gain popularity. You should know that he was also an anchor of Douyu Outdoor Classification, but his reputation was very small!

On the lake, a breeze blows by, and a ripples sway on the lake surface.

The lake surface is very wide, and there are several lake waters that are dark black. That is why it is too deep. I am afraid that the depth of these places is no less than tens of meters!

At this time, Mo Feng stopped not far from the shore, mainly quieter here!

The fishing rod is a steel pipe, about two meters long. Although it is not solid, it is not light. Ordinary people should be exhausted when holding this thing to fish!

Then, Mo Feng started to tie the wires without being very skilled, and finally took out the free earthworms and hung them up and threw them down, which was very casual!

"Uh! Maple King, are you sure you can catch fish like this? Let's make a nest at least!"

"Tsk tsk, it feels like if it weren't for the heavy hook, this nylon rope wouldn't have been sinking!"

"Emmmm, Pretty Feng is probably here to play. If I can catch fish, I will eat it in one bite!"

"I look down on people like you, eat and drink everywhere!"

For a moment, the barrage flew up.

At this moment, the man with a hooked nose not far away began to pick up the fish, and from time to time he looked at Mo Feng, with a sneer and mocking expression.

The fish that is loaded with water should not be small, about five or six kilograms.

Not long after, a big dark golden carp was caught on the boat, very plump.
Chapter completed!