"Oh no!"
Seeing the fishing line cut instantly, three voices rang out in unison.
However, the incident was far from over. The big grass carp, startled by Lin Yang's rod lifting, rushed upstream and its tail got caught on Yang Xincheng's hook.
After waiting for a long time without any movement from the float, suddenly there came a big dip. Yang Xincheng also lifted his rod fiercely.
His fishing gear was not something that could be compared with Li Xiaopeng's cheap ones, the rod bent into a big arc!
Yang Xincheng didn't react for a moment and was dragged several steps forward by the big grass carp, almost falling into the river.
"Holy shit! What the hell is this?" Yang Xincheng was shocked, clinging to the rod for dear life.
Splash!
A big splash erupted in the middle of the river, Yang Xincheng's rod snapped back, and he fell to the ground.
"Oh no!"
Again, two voices rang out in unison.