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Chapter 463 - 463 452 Entanglement

463: Chapter 452: Entanglement 463: Chapter 452: Entanglement The first cast went down, and as soon as the float turned over, there was a distinct bite, and the big fish in good condition attacked the bait fiercely, swallowing the three-eye float in one gulp.

Yue Feng resisted the urge to lift the rod; the second bite followed, and after two bites, less than one eye’s worth of small red float remained.

With a heavy line set, Yue Feng didn’t rush to lift the rod, and soon the red top went down, and the float turned black.

“There’s a bite, a bite!

Why isn’t Feng lifting the rod?”

“Didn’t see it?

Distracted again?”

“Ahhhh, it’s killing me, my OCD!

Lift the rod!”

A flurry of messages in the public frequency urged him to lift the rod, but Yue Feng remained unmoved.

After the float turned black, Yue Feng silently counted 1, 2, 3!

Let’s go!

A whistling sound of lifting the rod echoed, and Yue Feng curved the Big Fish Rod smoothly.

Using a line set of 8+6 for fishing most fish around ten plus pounds, as long as it’s not a straight rod, one could generally go head-to-head with the fish without giving ground.

The reason Yue Feng allowed the fish to take the bait steadily was to make the fish swallow the large hook a bit deeper, which would prevent the hook from easily disconnecting during the fight, ensuring greater safety.

With a big hook and heavy line in play, why indulge the fish further?

He exerted strength in his arms and braced against the rod fiercely, with absolutely no retreat, an outright brawl.

Compared to the delicate fishing with small hooks and thin lines that Zhou Ziqing, the big brother, uses, this straightforward big fish battle was visually more striking and felt more exhilarating.

The fishing line buzzed tensely, and the curvature of the rod was astonishing as the fish under the water made wild sprints.

After all, these were stocked cultured fish, and after just a few rounds, their strength was substantially depleted.

Yue Feng brought the fish up to the surface, it choked on a few gulps of water, and quickly belly-upped.

The entire battle with the fish took less than two minutes from start to finish, a much more efficient process than the previous delicate play with thin line.

Soon, he brought the fish to the bank, scooped it up with a large net, and Yue Feng specifically checked the position of the hook in the fish’s mouth.

Top dead center at 12 o’clock, caught on Legendary Corn!

“The fourth one!

I feel there are still fish in the feeding spot, let’s keep going!” Big Qing tossed the fish into the Fish Guard and took the chance to add another spoonful of bait to the spot.

After unhooking the fish and settling it in, Yue Feng placed the rod on the Rod Holder, turned around, and took Giant Que Big Fish Rod, a system product, from his Rod Bag.

Zhou Ziqing’s rod was decent in performance, but it wasn’t as handy for Yue Feng as his own.

Now that he was leading in fish caught across the board, he decided to swap them out right away!

“Feng is awesome!

Caught a fish so quickly!!”

“That last fish was so satisfying!

The commotion even made my blood pump!

My heart rate is still over 150!”

“What’s Feng up to, changing rods?”

“Looks like he’s swapping to his own rod.

He used it once during a big game live stream, brought up a sturgeon over a hundred pounds!”

“I remember that rod, too.

I searched it online after the stream but couldn’t find it—it must be a non-circulating model!”

After changing rods, Yue Feng cast the line out again with an air of deadly intent.

Just then, Da Fei’s sound of hooking and playing a fish came from nearby.

Da Fei had a bite too!

After suffering the loss with small hooks and thin lines, Da Fei had also wised up and switched to a thicker line.

His technique for hooking and playing the fish was quite brutal, though the fish might have been slightly bigger, thrashing back and forth for several bouts, stubbornly refusing to surface.

Just at that moment, Yue Feng’s new cast went down.

If one observed carefully, they would notice that the bait landed almost exactly at the same spot both times.

Big Fish float turned over, then it slowly descended, and after a few seconds, it reached the predetermined depth.

No movement indicated a bite.

Shit, is this the only fish?

No more bites?

Yue Feng muttered to himself, habitually giving the rod a tug to tease the float.

He only saw the float jolt down, led by the fishing line, immediately followed by two substantial tugs—another deep dive of the float!

Teasing the float to provoke a bite usually resulted in a strong tug, so Yue Feng was less cautious and struck directly with the rod, succeeding once again.

For a moment, both the competitors at fishing spots 67 and 68 were reeling in their fish, the atmosphere turning a bit fierce, drawing the attention of many other anglers.

But this situation lasted for less than ten seconds before it was broken.

The sturgeon caught by Da Fei, for some reason, charged crazily toward Yue Feng’s side, and Yue Feng’s fish was also exerting force at the same time.

Strangely, the two fish collided.

“Fuck!

I can’t hold it, reel in the rod!” Da Fei was a bit panicked and couldn’t help but call out to Yue Feng.

Yue Feng’s attention was on the fish underwater.

He was taken aback for a moment and, reacting half a beat slow, it was unclear whether the two fish actually collided, but his fishing line got tangled with the other’s.

This was embarrassing.

A single fish could determine the final results, and now both their lines had caught fish.

Yue Feng did not dare to act rashly, fearing that cutting the line would lead to losing the fish.

“Take it slow, don’t rush!” Yue Feng couldn’t worry about competing with Da Fei and hastily called out.

But Da Fei was extremely selfish, only caring for himself, completely disregarding others.

He forcibly lifted the rod without seeming to care about the fishing line at all.

Indeed, he didn’t need to care; he had just switched to a number ten Big Fish Rod, which hadn’t caught a single fish yet.

In terms of strength, it should definitely be stronger than the opponent’s—deserving to be cut if it did!

When a number ten line is tangled with a number eight line, and if one pulls forcibly, which would break?

This really wasn’t certain, and just then with a strong yank, it was Da Fei’s Big Fish Rod line that got cut, not Yue Feng’s.

Seeing the empty tip of his rod, Da Fei was totally stupefied!

Shit, my brand new number ten line, actually broke?

“Fuck!!

Do you even know how to fish?

Did you do that on purpose?” Da Fei, playing the victim, began to complain furiously.

Yue Feng had witnessed the entire sequence of Da Fei powering through with the rod; he knew exactly what Da Fei was thinking and faced the accusations, saying, “What do you mean on purpose?

Your fish invaded my fishing spot, and I already told you to slow down, why didn’t you listen?

You cut the Big Fish line yourself, trying to blame it on me now?

No worries, it’s all on the drone footage.

We can just call the referees if needed!”

Hearing about the full recording, Da Fei backed down, grumbling, “I was just anxious.

Why didn’t you reel back your rod just now?

If you had pulled back, the fish would have turned around, and our lines wouldn’t have gotten tangled!

That fish fought for so long without surfacing, must be huge!

Now it’s all ruined!”

Yue Feng shrugged, holding his rod, “Pleasure to hear!”

“You!

…”

Seeing this scene, the live stream exploded.

“Hahaha, Brother Feng’s slick move, a stroke of genius!”

“666666666”

“Damn, pleasure to hear, hahaha!

Now Da Fei must be furious!”

“My mom asked me why I was kneeling while looking at my phone!

I told her I was watching Brother Feng’s live stream!”

“It’s clearly the other guy’s fault, and now he’s just stirring up trouble.

Serves him right!”

“What goes around comes around, who can escape fate!

Felt so good to see that guy get what’s coming to him!”

“Does this jerk deserve what he got?

Just now, when the lines got tangled, he still pulled the rod with such force and ended up cutting his own line!

What a satisfying outcome!”