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Fishing Livestream

Waking from his sleep, Yue Feng found himself the owner of a fishing gear store on the brink of bankruptcy, and his time travel had landed him a rather "awkward" career as well as a system to assist him, From then on, the small town had a fishing gear store that wasn’t large in scale but had quite the reputation, With the blessing of the system (cheat), Yue Feng started livestreaming and playing the internet celebrity game to great success. Traditional fishing? Yue Feng played with the Seven-star float in the weed beds so divinely. Sitting platform fishing? He was the contestant who ascended to the rank of Special Level Competitive Fishing Master at the speed of light. Lure fishing? To him, catching a kilogram-class tarpon was just a beginner's move, and even meter-long silver dragons were nothing more than a dish on the table. Dream Fish Species were like picking things out of his pocket. Deep-sea fishing? He held the world record for the heaviest single-tail bluefin spearfish. There aren’t many sports in this world that can make a weathered adult as happy as a child, and fishing is definitely one of them. Let us witness the rise of a fishing god who achieved the pinnacle by fishing (cheating)!

On the ruler · 都市
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188 Chs

Chapter 132: The Giant Carp

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The child had learned from their experience of catching the previous fish and this time their reaction was significantly more skillful, lifting the rod with just the right force to stab at the fish, and then feeling for the situation of the fish underwater.

However, just a few seconds after gripping the rod with both hands, the child felt something was off with the fishing rod in their hands; though the drag was already set quite tight, the line kept spooling out relentlessly.

"Did the drag loosen up again? Why is the line coming out so fast?" Yue Feng asked with concern.

The child shook their head: "I didn't touch the drag, something doesn't seem right, this fish is so strong!"

"Don't panic, steady!" Yue Feng glanced over.

"I can't, it's too strong, I can't control it!" Within a mere few seconds, beads of sweat formed on the tip of the child's nose.