Seinfeld felt a huge force of the fishing rod boat, if he hadn't prepared in advance, the fishing rod would definitely have to be taken off, holding the fishing rod tightly with both hands, leaning back, and pulling it up fiercely with all his strength.

This action is called the stinging fish, and it is very important, and only this is the only way to pull it.

The hook can be driven into the mouth of the gentian grouper.

Seinfeld was not at ease.

One time!

Twice!

Three clicks!

Seinfeld raised his rod three times in succession.

The gentian grouper has a very hard mouth, which ensures that the hook catches the gentian grouper hard.

Seinfeld saw the gentian grouper at the bottom of the sea and shook his head and tail frantically.

It hurts to stick a hook into the fish's mouth.

Reckless, rampage.

The calm seabed immediately turned over the river and the sea, and it was so turbid that you couldn't see what the fish looked like.

Seinfeld knew that he would have to rely on his experience to fight this gentian grouper, and his ability to see what the fish looked like at the bottom of the sea was now basically useless.

Seinfeld was on his knees against the side of the fishing boat.

His hands tugged at the rod with all his might.

Lean back.

The fishing wheel on top of the rod spun wildly.

The strength of the huge gentian grouper is very great, especially at this time, just after taking the bait and frantically struggling to escape.

Pulling the fishing line, meter by meter, it quickly disappeared into the sea.

In the blink of an eye, thirty or forty meters were gone.

Seinfeld's face was very solemn.

You can't go on like this.

The bottom of the dock here is full of reefs of all sizes.

Gentian grouper frantically escaped, and it is very likely to hang directly on the reef and immediately grind the fishing line.

Or maybe they got into a cave in the reef.

Once something like this happens, it is impossible to pull this huge gentian grouper out again.

Seinfeld knew he had to pull the gentian grouper off the ocean floor.

Just get off the bottom of the sea.

This gentian grouper is in his own bag.

Seinfeld's right hand gripped the rod tightly.

The tail of the rod is on top of his stomach.

Raise your right hand up vigorously.

The strength of gentian grouper is too great.

gritted his teeth and used all the strength of his body, and it took half a minute to finally raise half a meter.

Suddenly let go of the fishing wheel, while the left hand was desperately and frantically shaking the fishing wheel to reel in the line.

This was followed by a right-handed force.

Raise the rod upwards.

This is repeated all the time.

Seinfeld gritted his teeth.

The hands are getting heavier and heavier.

The strength in the body is like a flood, pouring thousands of miles and disappearing quickly.

Seinfeld has a lot of experience in fishing, and he knows very well that now is the most critical moment, and he must not be soft or discouraged.

At this time, you have to grit your teeth to death, as long as you let out a breath, the fish has to run away.

Beads of sweat the size of soybeans appeared on Seinfeld's forehead, falling down one by one, and when they were held on the deck, almost in the blink of an eye, a small area was wet, but he didn't care about it at all.

Keep raising the rod, keep reeling the line.

I don't know how much time has passed.

It could be a minute, but it could be an hour.

Seinfeld finally felt the power coming from the fishing rod immediately weaken a lot.

Seinfeld froze, looked at it carefully, and immediately had a smile on his face.

The huge gentian grouper was on top of the hook, and most importantly it had been pulled off the ocean floor, about five meters away.

Steady!

Now it's definitely right!

No matter what kind of fish it is, as long as it is pulled away from the bottom of the sea, as long as it is out of the reef of those messy bottom lines.

Basically, there are no problems.

Seinfeld let out a sigh of relief and began to slowly control the rod in his hand, sometimes slowing down, definitely not in a hurry.

Fish caught at depths close to 100 meters of water must be slow.

If it's too fast.

Gentian grouper loses pressure and is likely to die.

"Ahh

"Feiyun."

"Has this gentian grouper been fished out yet?"

Sun Qin was very excited.

Seinfeld smiled and nodded.

"Great!"

"It's so good!"

Sun Qin didn't know what to say, these two sentences came and went.

Seinfeld was not in a hurry at all.

Gentian grouper, especially this gentian grouper with a size of more than 200 catties, is already in his bag. The most important thing now is to make sure that this gentian grouper is pulled out of the water alive.

Seeing that the gentian grouper was less than five meters above the sea, Song Feiyun immediately shouted loudly to prepare the iron pillar and took out a huge net bag.

The gentian grouper was so big that the nets on the fishing boat were useless.

It is absolutely impossible for a fish like this to be like this, grabbed with both hands and pulled to the top of the deck.

The only way is to cover this gentian grouper with a mesh bag.

Make sure this gentian grouper doesn't run away, and then figure out what to do next.

Sun Qin was stunned as he looked at the gentian grouper that surfaced.

In the past few years, I have been buying seafood here at the pier, and I don't know how many fish, shrimp and crabs I have seen, but I have never seen such a huge gentian grouper, let alone this gentian grouper is still alive at this time.

The lights on the dock were very dim, even a little dim.

The sea was pitch black.

The huge gentian grouper is completely dark, and when it swims slowly on the surface of the sea, it feels like a prehistoric monster.

Very shocking.

Sun Qin wanted to speak, but opened her mouth and couldn't say a word.

Song Feiyun couldn't take care of Sun Qin at this time.

The fish has been pulled out of the water, and it is really a gentian grouper with a head of more than 200 catties.

This is the most dangerous time.

Don't look at the fish with hooks on its beak and a line tied to it.

But if at such a time, gentian grouper struggles frantically, and only needs a head and tail, maybe the fishing line will have to break!

Seinfeld gently tugged at the fishing line.

Slowly swimming to the side of the fishing boat with the fish on his head.

Shi Tiezhu held a huge net bag in his hand, opened the net mouth of the net bag and bent down, his hands had completely stretched into the seawater, and his chin had almost touched the sea.

Seinfeld is now extremely glad that his fishing boat deliberately chose a flat bottom and a relatively shallow draft in order to use a row hook to catch fish.

If it's a trawler or a pointed bottom, especially if the general side is higher.

Now at this time, I must have a terrible headache, and I don't know how to deal with this huge gentian grouper.

Seinfeld and Shi Tiezhu cooperated, and it took more than twenty minutes to finally get out of danger and successfully use a net bag to trap the gentian grouper.

"Hey!"

"I'm tired of Lao Tzu!"

Song Feiyun completely let go of his heart and took a breath, shaking his hands vigorously, he was already stiff and numb, this is overexertion.

The stone iron pillar was tightly tied to the net mouth of the net bag, tied directly to the pillar on the side of the ship, and grinned.

Sun Qin looked at Seinfeld who was tired and sitting directly on the deck, and her pretty face was like a blooming flower.