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Ah, one must be low-key! Have you ever caught a sailfish weighing over a pound? Or a tuna over two pounds? Don't flaunt your amateur skills in front of professionals! Shi Chui glanced at Shi Tian, who could only helplessly shake his head.
Everyone on the boat was catching fish, but his rod remained still, leaving him in despair. The disparity was quite large. While others were reeling in their catches, Sun Lang—whom he had personally trained—was also landing fish, while he himself was left empty-handed.
Let's not even get started on that; this was Shi Chui's first time deep-sea fishing, and he had already caught two fish. How could he possibly argue against that?
A brave man does not boast; I only believe what I see. What I see is that everyone on the boat is catching fish while you are left with nothing! Taking a puff from his cigarette and exhaling clouds of smoke, Shi Chui felt particularly relaxed today.
Lao Shi, you’re right. Starting tomorrow, I’ll put my rod away. I’ll sit at home and reflect on my mistakes; no more fishing for me! Faced with Shi Chui's taunts, Shi Tian immediately pulled out his trump card.
Shi Tian is going to put his rod away? That can’t happen! He was looking forward to practicing his skills and waiting for Shi Tian to take him to Xisha!
It’s natural for young people to encounter some setbacks; feeling disheartened is part of the process. How can one easily give up? Fishing, I’ll show you! After downing a lukewarm bowl of soul food, Shi Chui immediately stopped boasting.
Come on, Lao Shi, let me teach you a new fishing technique! Turning around to grab an iron plate rod from the cabin, Shi Tian smiled slightly and cast it out while explaining the technique of reeling in with an iron plate rod to Shi Chui, letting him try it out.
Shi Chui still had too much energy; the previous fish hadn’t exhausted him enough for him to stop mocking himself. Since he was so energetic, let’s give him an iron plate rod to burn off some of that energy. I don’t believe that after half an hour of reeling in, he’ll still have the energy to joke around.
With the rod in hand, Shi Chui quickly got the hang of it. Another cast went down smoothly; this rod felt good.
This rod is great; I’ll keep it! Just remember to get me a few boxes of jigs! As he reeled in the line and set the rod aside, Shi Chui was starting to play by his own rules!
Did he just lose both the woman and the soldier? Was he being tricked by Shi Chui?
Stop dawdling; you’ve got a fish on! Shi Tian froze for a moment as Shi Chui beamed with pride. You think you can outplay me?
Upon hearing that there was a fish on the line, Shi Tian finally reacted, grabbing the rod with both hands. He couldn’t lift it up; the reel began spinning wildly as line flew out.
This fish is quite big! Watching the speed at which line was coming off, Pingtou Ge couldn’t help but feel envious; it was steady and persistent—this fish had some serious strength!
We’ve hooked something big; reel it in! With a command given, Pingtou Ge pushed the electric reel to its limit, reeling in as fast as possible.
Upon hearing about a big catch, Oka hurried over. With this speed of line coming off, there’s no doubt it’s a big one!
Once all lines were reeled in and pressure was controlled, Oka shouted that he would take over the boat once they brought in this big catch!
Seeing everyone starting to reel in their lines, Shi Chui quickly pushed his electric reel to its maximum as well; he couldn’t afford to delay his son from bringing this big fellow aboard!
After reeling in completely, Shi Tian's electric reel showed over six meters of line still being pulled out furiously.
It was the first time he had caught such a large fish, and he had no experience at all!
"Loosen the drag a bit; I'll steer the boat and prepare to reel it in!" Shi Tianyi reminded, while Oka dove straight into the cabin.
With the drag loosened by two notches, the line still wasn't coming out much faster. At least there was enough line in the spool for Oka to activate the Mini Air Force.
As the Mini Air Force powered up, the line started to come out more slowly. Seizing the moment, he pushed the Electric Reel; now it was his turn to reel in.
At this point, Shi Chui was no longer of any help. He stood aside on the deck, pulling out his phone to start recording.
Everyone had their roles. Wang Gou held a hose to cool down Wheel, while Pingtou Ge kept an eye on the fishing line, constantly reminding Oka to adjust the course and speed.
Sun Lang wasn’t doing anything; he couldn’t help either. He stood behind Shi Tian, eager for a chance to experience what it felt like to catch such a big fish once Shi Tian got exhausted.
"Shui Zong, the Mini Air Force is set sail!" Mr. Man Cang immediately alerted when he saw it move.
Set sail? Is that on the radio? He took the binoculars from the captain and looked through them.
Holy cow! Did they just hook a whale?
He saw several people gathered together, with Shi Tian holding onto the rod tightly as the Mini Air Force chased after the fish.
"Hurry up and reel it in! This is going to be something! That fish is no small fry; if we can bring it up, it might even make it on TV!" After shouting this, he handed the binoculars to an Old Boss who was leaning in closer and quickly got back to reeling in.
Their haul today wasn’t too shabby either; they had caught one and brought up two. They weren’t greedy—if they could bring up two fish in a day, that meant six fish over three days. Each person would get one, and they could save one as a gift for Shui Laoban!
"Come on, come on! Quick! This big fish is a rare sight! We’ve been slapping our thighs all day; let’s see how he reels it in!"
"How do you reel it in? If that big fish runs away, we should at least pay our respects by filming its departure! Is the line reeled in yet? Hurry up and steer; we can't miss this once-in-a-lifetime scene!"
Looking at this group of Old Bosses who were enjoying the spectacle, Shui Bi Zhang smiled slightly and shook his head. "Those guys run a Fishing Tackle Shop; do you really expect them to catch fish?"
They had been fishing all day, and over there they had hooked six or seven Dajinqiang. Did you see them running after any fish?
"We're not running after fish because of lack of skill; it's about equipment! The fish I just caught was dragged up without cutting the line or losing the hook! Ultimately, our gear just isn’t professional enough!"
Once the line was reeled in, he pushed down on the throttle as Man Cang Hao sped off in pursuit of where the Mini Air Force had disappeared.
Oka's skills were undeniable; within ten minutes of setting sail, Shi Tian had already reeled in three meters of line. However, there was still no sign of fatigue from the fish on the rod—it was starting to become a headache!
Reeling in now was tough; that last meter of line would be hard to retrieve. The water here averaged seventy to eighty meters deep. With such a large fish, it would surely dive deeper—he still didn’t know how to handle that situation.
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