The target appeared, and Lin Yang quickly slowed down his movements to increase the chance of successfully baiting the big fish.
"Whoosh!"
Another spray of water burst at the surface, and this time Lin Yang's fishing rod reacted.
It started with a fierce jerk, followed by a torrential drag as if trying to pull not only the rod but Lin Yang himself into the sea!
However, the tremendous force that might have been hard for the average person to handle was child's play for him.
As soon as he felt the tug, Lin Yang instinctively gave the rod a strong jerk, then gripped it tightly, began winding the reel to retrieve the line—his movements flowing smoothly, stable as an old dog.
While he remained as stable as an old dog, the fish in the sea was far from calm; it thought it had found a tasty meal but ended up biting into something hard that hurt its mouth.
It even felt an overwhelming force coming from its mouth, trying to drag it away.
