At this moment, Ling Feng took a deep breath and closed the task panel.

Even if there was only a 1/4 chance of being drawn, he would definitely give it a try and not miss this good opportunity to obtain the craftsman-level cube.

So, he directly changed the location of the illustrated guide to the beach area of ​​Cerulean City.

Twenty minutes later, when Ling Feng came to the beach, it was already crowded and bustling.

In addition to the guests who come here for sightseeing and fun, there is also a large group carrying fishing rods. People lining up to fish for buckets were obviously here to participate in the fishing competition.

Ling Feng stood in the queue holding the fishing gear he had just bought from a roadside shop.

The discussion of the two people in front of him also reached his ears.

"Brother Wang, do you feel that the number of people participating in the fishing competition this year suddenly more than doubled?"

"That is, you don’t even think about what last year’s championship rewards were. Can they be compared with this year’s? That was a front-row ticket to King Kona’s lecture, something that even money might not be able to buy!!"

"Haha, yes, isn’t this what these people are here for?"

"But let me tell you, fishing is not as simple as these laymen think. In the end, it will definitely be us old fishermen who win the championship...."

The two chatted happily, and Ling Feng listened to all these words.

There is nothing wrong with what these two people said. In the elf world, fishing is also a technical job, and not just anyone can do it.

He did have some fishing experience before traveling through time, but compared with these enthusiasts, he was really far behind.

But Ling Feng didn't panic at the moment.

He has already thought of a way....

Half an hour later, the registration process for the fishing competition was finally completed.

Each player received a free bait from the official and was assigned to a fishing platform.

Among the loudspeakers, announcements also sounded.

【Dear contestants and spectators, Hualan City’s annual fishing competition is about to begin again!】

【The rules of this competition have not changed. Participants can use their own fishing gear and bait to fish at the allocated spots!】

【After catching a water elf, just put it in the elf ball we provide, and it will be regarded as a score!】

【The higher the rarity of the elf, the stronger its strength, and the higher the score!】

【After one hour, we will sort the contestants according to their final scores. The top 100 contestants will receive generous rewards, and the champion will even receive a surprise grand prize - a front-row ticket to the Kona Lecture!】

【So now, the game begins! 】

With the sound of the horn and the cheers and noise of the crowd, the fishing competition officially begins!

Every player on the fishing platform can’t wait to put the bait on his fishhook and throw it into the sea.

For a moment, the entire competition venue was quiet, waiting for the first lucky person to take the bait.

Suddenly, a piece of fish suspended above the water surface moved!

Everyone's eyes immediately looked in that direction.

I saw an old man wearing a black shirt, staring at the fishing float leisurely. He did not rush to lift the rod, but waited patiently.

Among the onlookers, some knowledgeable people immediately spoke up.

"This old man seems to be an expert in fishing. He knows that what he just did was probably just a test by the fish. If he rushes to lift the pole, he will only scare the snake and end up with nothing."

"Are there so many ways? You fishermen are really awesome."...

While the crowd was talking, they saw the fish float floating above the water moving again!

However, the magnitude of the shaking this time was much more severe.

The old man's eyes narrowed, he stood up and lifted the pole with both hands. The water surface suddenly broke open, and an elf drew an arc directly in the air and landed in front of the old man.

——That's an ink seahorse!

The old man grinned, took out the elf ball provided by the competition, and put it in.

Among the audience, the person who spoke first also raised his eyebrows and said:

"I actually caught a Mohaima! This is the high-scoring variety! It seems that this old man is really not simple, and his bait is definitely specially made."

"Elves like Mo Haima are cautious and timid by nature, and have very high requirements for bait. Ordinary bait may not attract them at all."

Before the other spectators had time to speak, the old man spoke.

He nodded and said like a teacher:

"You are right. You must be careful when fishing for an elf like Mo Haima, otherwise you will easily scare him and he will run away."

"As for my fishing bait, I made it secretly after ten years of research. It is attractive to any water elf."

As soon as these words came out, all the audience sighed.

"This old man...There's really something there"

"Maybe this is the legendary fishing guy...worship worship"

"Even the bait is specially made, and he is so experienced, so wouldn’t it be that this man is the champion this time?"

Listening to the discussions of the people around him, the beard on the corner of the man's mouth was about to rise. He glanced at the gloomy contestants around him who had not caught a fish yet, and felt quite proud.

Fishing is such a thing. It has to be an expert like him.

You young people, don’t use your hobbies to challenge my career!

However, just when he was complacent, among the crowd of onlookers, something came from an exclamation

"Holy shit! What's going on with this guy? ? ?"

Everyone heard the sound and looked in the direction that the person pointed.

Then, they were all confused!

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