Chapter 17: Infiltration

Talking about the current situation in Africa, Yang Zi began to increase significantly when the afternoon was halfway through.

Especially on Tan Ziqing's side, the fish hook he uses is not as terrifying as Yang Zi, and some small fish that are more than two catties can also be swallowed.

Compared with his companions, Yang Zi held the huge fishing rod in his hand and stood on the shore looking unusually quiet.

The size of the hook limited the size of the fish caught at the beginning, so in half an afternoon, he only pulled two catfish, the size of which was about seven or eight catties.

Although the giant perch he was looking for still didn't show up, with the catches Tan Ziqing caught, the whole fish dinner that the big guy was looking forward to still came to fruition.

After thinking about it for a while, the fishing line, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly moved again.

However, according to the strength of the movement, this fish is very average, and it is estimated that it is not as big as the previous two.

He steadily raised the rod and stabbed the fish, and after the fish struggled violently in pain, he tied the hook tightly, and then walked the fish unhurriedly and reeled.

"Boom la la ......"

As the fishing line was only about ten meters away, the catfish in the water could no longer lie on the bottom and was forcibly pulled out of the water. Extremely unwilling, it shook its tail violently, and after struggling around the surface of the water, it actually successfully dived back to the bottom of the water.

Seeing the prey fleeing, Yang Zi was not in a hurry, the hook was already tightened, no matter how much the fish ran, he was not worried that it would escape.

There was no trace of the big fish left and right, so he happily walked the fish slowly, and that leisurely appearance made domestic fishing friends envious when they saw it.

Maybe God can't stand someone's expression, Yang Zi walked for less than two minutes, the catfish in the water struggled to swim away and stopped violently, and the fishing line was directly stuck below and couldn't move, he pulled a few times, but sadly found that he seemed to have repeated the mistake in the morning, and the fishing rig hung to the bottom.

"Brother Yang, what's wrong?

Hey, hey, it's not going to be back to the bottom, is it?"

Tan Ziqing just didn't catch the fish this time, and he had been paying attention to the movement here, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he was obviously a little gloating.

"Uncle, it's a bit really back, I don't know what to hang on, I can't pull it, I guess it's a tree trunk again. ”

Yang Zi's face was full of depression at this time, and he hung up twice in one day, and he was really unlucky to get home.

He ignored the teasing of his companion next to him, and after pulling the fishing line from side to side for a while, he found that he couldn't pull it off, so he planned to take off his clothes and go underwater to see the situation.

"What's the situation!"

Just when Yang Zi was about to take off his shoes, he suddenly found that the fishing line in his hand seemed to have moved a little bit, but the distance was very small, could it be that he had an illusion?

Stopping the movements in his hand, Yang Zi was a little uncertain.

For the sake of safety, he did not rush into the water again, but pulled up the rod and crashed it a few times, trying to test what was hanging under the water.

This collapse, although the force is not particularly large, but it serves as a good reminder that someone under the water is biting a fish hook... Oh no! It should be the behemoth biting that catfish, and this will finally start to make a big move.

Different from the violent shaking and struggle when the fish is usually on, after Yang Zi broke the fishing line, he suddenly found that the fishing rig seemed to be hanging on a huge ship, moving very gently, but it made people feel irresistible.

At this moment, he even wondered if he was hallucinating, and the fishing line didn't actually move.

It wasn't until he was close to the locked unloading wheel that he began to make a burst of movements, and the somewhat dry clicking sound made him understand that he had caught a prehistoric giant!

"Tanzi, put the rod away, I don't know what to catch, at least more than 100 catties!"

Holding on to the fishing rod, Yang Zi's heart began to beat violently, such a strong fish can be said to be extremely rare, in order to prevent accidents, he hurriedly beckoned his companions to give him the venue.

"Damn, isn't it?

This is a bit wrong! You see that the tip of your rod is not moving, it can't be hanging on the falling wood!"

quickly retracted the fishing line, Tan Ziqing felt a little strange.

"Whew! It's a fish, it's definitely a fish... Uhh

If it is sunken wood, it can't be hidden in such a big water, and it can't be pushed.

But what you're saying is also true, this thing is dead, and it hasn't moved for so long, but it doesn't have a lot of strength to wander, which is really weird.

Brother De, come over and prepare to help me! It's too strong, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand it later. ”

Constantly adjusting the position on the shore, Yang Zi finally changed the direction of the line group from a right angle to an oblique angle, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then said his guess.

At this time, the giant object in the water also seemed to notice that something was wrong, and not only did the swimming speed begin to increase, but the movement gradually increased, and it was only then that he clearly felt its slow paddling movement.

Oh my God! How big does this fish have to be?

"Bang bang bang!"

Estimating the size of the creatures in the water, Yang Zi's excited blood surged up for a while, and even the sound of his heart beating could be heard clearly.

…………

It was as if the strings were vibrating, and the line was straightened by a giant in the water, and from time to time there was a small whistling sound.

After the confusion at the beginning, Yang Zi and the giant thing in the water were relieved, and the two sides understood the current situation, and the rest was a fierce competition between the two.

At the beginning, after the big fish found that the situation was not good, Yang Zi couldn't hold the fishing rod at all with his violent force, so he could only try to follow the river while hitting the wrong direction.

They stalemate along the shore for more than a hundred meters, until Yang Zi found that a big tree in front of him was blocking the way, and he stiffly changed the direction of his wandering.

Just this turn, the high-strength solid carbon rod that can fish 50 kilograms begins to creak.

The steel wire fishing line with high hopes seems to be unable to stand the load, and where it rubs against the wire ring, Yang Zi can even see that the silk threads on the surface have begun to fluff, and some of them have been stretched by the huge force, and even the steel wire is directly exposed at this time.

As for the condition of the fish hook in the water, he can't see it, and it's hard to guess, but as far as he estimates, the situation should not be too optimistic.

Although it doesn't look particularly serious, after such a fierce battle, this set of equipment has been irreparably damaged, and even if the line set is changed in the future, it will not be able to continue to be used for catching big fish.

The fishing tackle of 20,000 oceans was tossed like this, but Yang Zi didn't have time to feel distressed, and his heart was full of depression at this time.

Because of the struggle for nearly half an hour, the "big fish" in the water had briefly revealed half of its tail just now.

It's not the expected Nile giant bass, nor the conjecture African giant catfish.

The protruding back of the bone armor and the tail more than two meters long were exactly the same as the murderer they had seen when they first arrived here.

This is a five-meter-long Nile crocodile!!