radicalducati Chapter 146 I don't think it's right to hurt men
Chapter 146 I don't think it's right to hurt men
While the shore was already reeling from the total scores of each team, Lu An was already lounging comfortably on his leaky fishing boat, legs crossed, a reed dangling from his mouth.
Beside him, Gangjie followed suit.
Around their fishing boat, many other teams were gradually returning to shore.
Some of them had lost all hope of competing for a ranking, while others just happened to return to the starting point at the right moment.
However, upon seeing Lu An and Gang Jie behind the fishing boat, they both burst into laughter in unison:
"What's going on with this team? They're fishing while sailing a boat?"
"They don't actually think they can still catch a big fish at this point, do they?"
"Come on, I've already received news from the shore that one team has already scored 243 points! It's no use catching anything now! Stop pretending to be calm and collected."
"Haha, ignore them. Maybe they're using themselves as bait to lure another Gyarados!"
Despite the faint jeers from other fishing boats, Lu An continued to focus intently on his fishing.
Let others gossip as they will; I'll simply ignore their insults.
As a result, Lu An and his two companions' fishing boat drew closer and closer to the starting point, and their strange behavior attracted the attention of more and more anglers.
As the original number one, Fishing Old Eight thought he could finally get rid of his "air force" status and was silently gazing into the distance.
As he watched the fishing boats returning one after another on the lake, he quickly noticed that Lu An and his two companions' fishing boat stood out from the others with two small tails hanging behind it.
"Gangjie?"
At any other time, Lao Ba would definitely have given Gang Jie a good laugh at his super novice behavior of fishing on a moving fishing boat.
But Lao Ba, who had just been brutally attacked, was completely unfazed, and even felt a little amused:
No matter how lucky you are, what can you do?
Others have already caught a goldfish king, an octopus barrel, and a giant crab.
A whopping 243 points!
That's the score that Lao Ba and Gang Jie couldn't get even after fishing for a whole month!
With only ten minutes left in the game, how can you possibly fight back in your death throes?
Therefore, Lao Ba simply watched with amusement as Lu An and Gang Jie fished silently, their expressions unchanged, amidst the rising and falling laughter and whispers, without saying anything more.
Imai took control of the direction, moored the fishing boat at the shore, wrapped the rope around the stake three or four times, and stepped off the boat.
A referee approached Imai, looking at Lu An and his companion, who remained motionless on the fishing boat, with a troubled expression.
"Your team, this..."
Seeing this, Imai smiled slightly:
"There should be about ten minutes left in the competition, right? Our team hasn't finished yet, let them fish a little longer."
The referee was also somewhat dumbfounded.
After returning to shore, the other teams immediately threw their three best Pokémon caught into the weighing platform and began calculating their team's score.
Where else can you find a team like Lu An's, where the boat has already docked but they're still fishing?
With so little time left, do they really think they can turn the world upside down?
Seeing the various strange expressions around him, the referee couldn't help but kindly offer a reminder:
"Well, one team has already scored 243 points. If you don't catch enough fish..."
Imai appreciated the referee's consideration for the three players' feelings, so he handed the referee the two Poké Balls he was holding:
"In that case, could you please log in the scores for these two students for us first?"
The referee was dumbfounded.
You either give up recording the scores, or you count all three together. What's the point of counting only two first?
Just as the referee was about to speak again, someone from the sponsor's side quickly jogged over and whispered something in the referee's ear:
"This is the young master of the major shareholder of Silver Company, so just let him be."
Upon hearing this, the referee glanced at Imai, whose face was delicate and who was prettier than most women, with surprise.
This incredibly handsome young man is actually from the sponsor's parent company?
Since the sponsor has spoken, the referee, who is just one of the officers of the Golden University Fishing Club, naturally has no reason to go against the sponsor.
Therefore, he took the two Poké Balls from Imai:
"Ahem, since that's the case, let's tally these two scores first."
After seeing Gangjie's fishing boat dock but not disembark for a long time, Lao Ba, who had come to the side of the fishing boat, was surprised to hear the referee's words.
What's wrong with this referee?
Is it acceptable to temporarily track the behavior of both individuals?
Looking at Gangjie, who was sitting calmly in his fishing boat, and then at the referee who had already walked to the weighing platform, Lao Ba didn't rush to greet Gangjie.
He decided to first check the weight and species of the two fish from Gangjie's team before deciding how to talk to him later.
The referee stepped onto the weighing platform and opened the first Poké Ball in his hand:
I don't think it's right to hurt men...
The moment the team's name was announced, the fishermen who had been chatting on the shore all looked up:
"Does the referee even have this much awareness?"
"Idiot, that's someone else's team name."
"Oh, which team is that? It's so flashy!"
"Look, see that super pretty girl? She's on their team."
"Holy crap, there are such beautiful fishermen? I think she's right."
Feeling the intense gazes of the anglers from all directions, Imai silently gritted his teeth, remaining silent, only signaling with his eyes to the referee on the platform not to linger at this delicate moment and to continue quickly.
After sensing the gaze of the son of the major shareholder of the sponsor's parent company, the referee paused for a moment and said:
"I don't think it's right to hurt men. He's a freak, weighing 31 kilograms!"
As it turns out, for a fisherman, even the most beautiful "woman" is not as attractive as a fish.
Upon hearing the referee's announcement, the anglers who had been observing Imai all turned their attention to the referee:
"What? A lightbulb monster? Referee, are you mistaken?"
You know, Lantern is a Pokémon from the deep sea, known as the Star of the Deep. How could it possibly appear in a lake like Lake Farmount?
However, the enormous light bulb on the transparent weighing platform showed all the anglers that the referee had not "falsely reported the situation."
This is a rare electric light monster that deserves a score of 2.0 based on its rarity!
Not only that, before the fishermen could recover from the shock of the lemur, the referee threw another Pokémon into the weighing platform.
The moment the fishermen saw the Pokémon, their eyes widened and they all crowded around it.
"Sea dinosaur, 28 kilograms!"
"Beep!"
Looking at the sea dinosaur on the weighing platform, swaying its head and seemingly lacking intelligence, the fishermen rubbed their eyes in unison, then muttered:
"Isn't this a Sea Serpent? Am I dreaming?"
"Can sea serpents be fished out?"
"If I remember correctly, Seadra can evolve into Kingdra with the Dragon type by trading with Dragon Scales, right?"
"That's an extremely rare Dragon-type Pokémon, Kingdra!"