"It's moving, it's a fish!" Yue Feng hurriedly called out.
The fish underwater was completely different from the one caught yesterday; its movements were exceptionally steady, even giving the impression of being slow.
The large fish didn't swim too fast, but its strength was enormous, and the rod that Yue Feng held at an 80-degree angle was pulled down flat before his eyes.
"Damn, that's a big one! Let go, don't resist!" Liu Fengnian quickly reminded.
Facing a force that simply couldn't be directly contested, Yue Feng had no intention of struggling against it.
As the rod bent to an angle of twenty to thirty degrees with the water's surface, he stylishly released his hold, grabbing the slip knot hanging from the back of the rod.
"How long is the rope?"
"Fifty meters, is that enough?"
"Definitely not enough! Wait, I'll get you a longer one!" Liu Fengnian turned and ran towards his fishing spot.