"Squeak, squeak, squeak..."
Sometimes, big fish can burst out, pulling the fishing reel with a squeak.
"Wow, Master Lin, this fish doesn't seem small either, should we ask the captain to start the boat?"
The guide had just arrived at Lin Yang's side, witnessing the big fish taking the line, and quickly asked.
"No need, this fish isn't that big, the fishing boat can handle it while being stationary, look, there's still a lot of fishing line in the reel."
The technique Lin Yang used was wave crawling; previously he had cast the fake bait about a hundred meters out, and at this moment, there was still more than half of the fishing line left in the cup.
"Right! Master Lin, keep it up! Catch another big swordfish or big grouper, and our team will be sure to win this competition!"
"I'll do my best!"
The guide did not disturb Lin Yang further. After confirming that Lin Yang needed no help, he simply stood by quietly, letting him focus on fishing.
More than two hours later.
