Fishing Livestream

"We lost this match, damn it, we've been played!" Leng Xiaojun, although very reluctant in his heart, had to admit that the situation on the field was beyond redemption.

The upcoming fifth round of the competition, as expected, went without a hitch.

Wang Zhen, who was last to take the stage, seemed completely green at competitive matches, recklessly throwing loose powder for floating fishing, his whitish bait creating a very distinct spread in the water.

The cloudy areas on the water surface were like handprints slapped onto Tianyuan's face, completely shattering the pride of Tianyuan's entire team.

This kind of situation where floating fishing is used is definitely useless, but the face-slapping purpose has been achieved. Throughout the entire fifth round, the anglers on Tianyuan's side desperately cast their rods to create fish dens and hook fish's mouths, still unable to catch up with the lagging final count from the previous four rounds, only watching as time slipped away, helplessly conceding defeat.

This was also the most relaxed match Wang Zhen had fished in since following the team for competitions, without any tactical or situational pressure, he could play however he wanted.

The fifteen-minute match quickly passed, reaching its conclusion.

"Athletes on the court, please note, there are only five seconds left until the end of this match, put down your fishing rods when you hear the whistle, countdown 54321! Match over!"

As the whistle sounded, Wang Zhen casually placed his fishing rod onto the rod holder, stretched lazily and contently.

Then the staff began counting the final tally.

The final total count was 127 to 93, Yuefeng team's net win by 34 fish! Achieving victory by an absolute leading margin!

"Haha, we won!" Wang Zhen signed the scoreboard, then quickly packed up, washed the equipment, tidied up the fishing gear, hummed a tune and walked off the stage.

Off stage, apart from Niu Ben the manager, the other team members were already excitedly creating a racket.

"Who the hell said they were unbeatable, boasting about qualifications and past achievements, looking foolish now, aren't they?"

"If you're a mule or a horse, show your worth! Not convinced? If not, get a big smack until you're convinced!"

"Rise, rise, rise!"

Wang Zhen came off stage, put down his trolley case and gear, grinning he said, "Competition's over, mission of being a backup is complete!"

The next moment, a gaze from Yuefeng was exchanged, Xue Kai and Wang Xiaomin immediately lifted Wang Zhen up directly.

Especially the sneaky Xue Kai, he checked each pocket to confirm no phones, then turned to carry Wang Zhen towards the competition pond.

"Hey, whoa! Put me down!" One moment Wang Zhen was all smug, the next he was carried back to the poolside.

Three, two, one, there you go!

With a splash, live bait directly into the fish den!

The next one was Yue Feng, followed by Zhao Zheng, the rest of the crowd went completely wild, without teammates pushing them in, they jumped into the water themselves.

A proper PK pool instantly turned into a team celebration bathhouse, everyone was soaked from head to toe, creating a riot.

Meanwhile, looking at the defeated Tianyuan Club, everyone's faces were tightly drawn with not a hint of a smile, especially the captain Leng Xiaojun whose face was terrifyingly gloomy.

Originally it seemed using public bait, their team's overall strength absolutely had an advantage, but facing the PK platform, Leng Xiaojun woefully discovered that the past performances, fishing understanding, the actual situation didn't seem as strong as one remembered, truly facing the team led by Yuefeng, they couldn't gain any advantage.

Half an hour later, the celebration was over, everyone had climbed up from the competition pond.

All wet from head to toe, but everyone was happy, squeezing their clothes dry and casually putting them on, using towels to dry their hair, then gathering together for a carefree laugh.

Soon, the final points scores came out!

Yuefeng Fishing Club, three compete wins, total points 9, crowned champion!

Tianyuan Fishing Club, two wins one loss, total points 6, runner-up!

Hua Clan Fishing Club, one win two losses, total points 3, third place.

Zhongsheng Fishing Club, three defeats, total points zero, fourth place.

Thus, all events in the first professional fishing club grand final were completed, championship glory decided.

After the match, what followed was the grand final's award ceremony. Yuefeng was still chatting casually with team members offstage when the backstage staff approached.

"Mr. Yuefeng, the organizing committee sent me to let you know, there's going to be a speaking segment during the award ceremony, they hope you could simply prepare a speech!"

Upon hearing, Yuefeng nodded without hesitation: "Alright! Prize money and trophies aren't important, this speech is crucial! I'll definitely prepare well!"

Once the staff left, Yuefeng's gaze became as sharp as a military knife drawn from its sheath.

Having publicly declared before, now once again overshadowing Tianyuan in the grand final, Yuefeng would certainly not miss such a great opportunity!

Soon, the award ceremony and closing ceremony began.

Already familiar with such proceedings, Yuefeng and the others were not particularly concerned, it was merely various leaders giving speeches, and all sorts of summaries and such, formalities that were not worth mentioning.

After the relevant leaders finished speaking, the ceremony quickly moved to the top four awards segment.

At this moment, Yuefeng and the others were energized.

The first to come on stage was Zhongsheng team, which earned nothing during the points match, losing all three matches, but it didn't prevent them from being recognized as one of the country's top four teams. Their captain came on stage to receive the award, followed by a group photo before stepping off stage.

Then came third place Hua Clan, which if viewed objectively, their performance was a bit lackluster this time, losing a key match against Tianyuan, leaving them in a passive position. However, Han Luofeng had mentally prepared in advance, bravely went on stage to receive the award, and appeared to maintain his composure.

When Tianyuan's captain Leng Xiaojun took the stage, it was a different story.

Holding the runner-up title, his face was stern, looking like his mood had swapped with Zhongsheng's.

The host responsible for presenting the award, unaware of the specifics, kindly asked Leng Xiaojun during the ceremony, but Leng Xiaojun gave the excuse of being unwell due to a cold, hastily finishing the interview.

With the runner-up awards finished, next it was the champions' turn, the host invited the champion team to come on stage, Yuefeng led his team members, whose clothes were still wet, up on stage together.

Seeing this scene, the host was stunned: "Um, what's going on? Why are your clothes all wet!"

Yuefeng chuckled: "It was for the competition, the team had been under a lot of pressure for a long time and now that we've claimed the championship title, we all let loose and bathed in the competition pond!

They're all young and energetic lads, and the temperature's high, nothing to it! If you ask how I'm feeling right now, the feeling is simple, happy!"

"Um, one word 'happy' doesn't seem to cover your mood, many spectators might not understand the harshness of competitive matches, it's great that Fishing King Yue is on stage, please, take this opportunity to share a few words!" The host professionally took over the conversation, guiding the topic to Yuefeng's speech.