Chapter 409: Good! Open your mouth and let me go!

Three o'clock in the morning.

Zhao Dahai got up.

Today, take a good look to find out whether there is a sea area near the bottom of the sea area where there are fixed activities of yellow bonito, and it is more time to go to sea early.

Zhao Dahai cooked breakfast, went out immediately after eating, and it was just four o'clock in the morning when he left the dock, and the night sky above his head was pitch black and starry.

Zhao Dahai drove the speedboat, the sea surface flew by like an arrow from the string, yesterday after a day of rest and slept early, now the energy is hundredfold.

Zhao Dahai rushed to the location of yesterday's navigation mark in the shortest time, and did not approach, the distance was about one hundred and fifty meters, and the speedboat slowly stopped and floated on the sea.

The lights on the buoy flashed and flickered, it was still early, and the sea was pitch black.

Zhao Dahai stared at it with wide eyes for a while, couldn't see anything, listened for a while, and vaguely heard the sound of a fish jumping out of the water, but the sound was relatively small, it would not be too big a fish.

Strike!

Wow!

……

Wow!

Strike!

……

From time to time, Zhao Dahai heard the sound of fish jumping out of the water from the place where the navigation beacon came.

Will there be fish?

Will there be big fish?

Will there be yellow bonito?

Zhao Dahai picked up the water cup and unscrewed it, took a sip of water, and kept staring at the direction of the navigation beacon.

Crash!

Thump!

Zhao Dahai was startled, and suddenly turned around and stared at the sea in the opposite direction of the navigation mark.

Big fish!

Where?

"!"

"Scared the hell out of me!"

Zhao Dahai couldn't help but spit fragrantly, he kept staring at the direction of the navigation beacon, but he didn't expect a big fish to jump out of the water behind him, the sound on the silent sea was very loud, and his heart was pounding.

There really are big fish!

Is it a group or a group?

Zhao Dahai was very excited.

The sound just now is not something that a small fish can make, it is definitely a big fish.

Sea bass? Or is it a yellow bonito?

Zhao Dahai's eyes widened and he looked at the sea in front of him, but it was all pitch black and he couldn't see anything.

Crash!

Thump!

Zhao Dahai listened to the sound of another big fish rushing out of the water, and then smashing back into the sea.

Damn!

Is the sea so lively at this point in time?

Zhao Dahai didn't hesitate at this time, picked up the lure rod that had been prepared a long time ago, adjusted the direction of the speedboat, turned sideways, faced the direction of the sound, turned on the top flow machine, immediately swung the rod, and the wave flew out, accurately smashing on the sea in the direction from which the sound came.

"Bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

……

"Bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

……

Zhao Dahai changed the rhythm and climbed hard, the sound on the silent sea was very loud and crisp, and the water splashed everywhere.

No?

How could it not be?

Where did you go?

Zhao Dahai threw out the wave climb, more than one hundred and fifty meters, all the way back, but there was no movement, no fish biting, thought about it, threw out the second rod in the same direction, added a force to pull back, the sound was louder, the splash was bigger.

Here it comes!

Zhao Dahai pumped about twenty meters, and when he just stopped, there was a fish bite, and the force was not small.

Zhao Dahai pulled the rod twice to ensure that the hook penetrated the fish's mouth, held the rod with both hands, and the hooked fish ran forward for more than ten meters.

Zhao Dahai shook his head.

The hooked fish is not big, ten pounds.

It can't really be sea bass, right?

Zhao Dahai was a little disappointed, got up at three o'clock in the morning and went out, coming here to fish for yellow bonito, especially to see if there were any big schools of yellow bonito in this sea area.

Sea bass?

If you want to fish for sea bass, do you need to come here?

In the foam area of the island and reef, sea bass can be fished and the size is larger, and it is not uncommon to have sea bass in twenty or thirty pounds or thirty pounds.

There are even times when you can catch a pretty good mayu fish.

Zhao Dahai twisted the unloading force, pulled the fish back with the line, and the hooked fish struggled desperately, trying to escape, the strength was indeed not small but it was useless.

"Yo!?"

"It's not sea bass!"

"Huh?"

"Isn't this the yellow bonito?"

Zhao Dahai didn't turn on the headlights on the top of the speedboat, but only turned on the side lights on the left and right sides, and the range of two or three meters on the side of the speedboat was brightly lit, and it was very bright.

Zhao Dahai was a little unbelievable, took the copy net and looked at it carefully twice, and determined that one hundred percent of it was a yellow bonito, not big, only seven or eight catties, the pulling force was not too strong, and what he caught here yesterday was forty or fifty catties of yellow bonito, and he instinctively felt that there were yellow bonito should be forty or fifty pounds in size, so he mistakenly thought that this might be a sea bass.

"Hah!"

"Isn't it possible to say that this is the main sea area where yellow bonito activities?"

Zhao Dahai was a little excited.

Yesterday I caught a forty or fifty pound of yellow bonito here, and today I came here and caught another seven or eight pounds of yellow bonito.

It is very likely that this is the main area where the yellow bonito is active.

Zhao Dahai took off the hook with pliers, checked it, there was no problem with the wire lead, there was no problem with the hook, and he immediately threw it out in the same direction and landed on the sea surface in the same position.

Zhao Dahai raised the rod to stab the fish, reeled the line to pull the fish, and the fish pulled to the side of the speedboat to take a look, the size was similar to the one just now, all seven or eight catties.

It's getting dark.

The pole in Zhao Dahai's hand was inserted in the rod barrel, and it had just passed more than an hour, he was very busy, and he kept swinging the rod and shaking the waves, and he never stopped, and now he has time to rest.

Zhao Dahai looked at the deck and living cabin at his feet, and counted them, twelve yellow bonies, all of which were the same size of seven or eight catties.

Zhao Dahai really didn't expect that this place was the sea area where the yellow bonito was active.

I don't think anyone would have thought of such a thing!

When Zhao Dahai came over today, he deliberately looked at the time and the speed of the speedboat, this place is about forty minutes away from the dock of his village, thirty nautical miles.

The surrounding sea is open, and fishing boats pass by from time to time, and it is an exaggeration to say that people come and go, but it is by no means inaccessible.

Zhao Dahai really couldn't imagine that there would be a school of yellow bonito fish in such a place.

Zhao Dahai rested for a while, drove the speedboat away, and came back tomorrow at about the same time, if he can still catch it, he is 100% sure of this place, and there will be yellow bonito in the near future.

Zhao Dahai searched one after another along the lines and marked punctuation points determined yesterday.

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhao Dahai's speedboat stopped at the sea where he first encountered a ghost head and caught a school of fish and yellow bonito.

Zhao Dahai shook his hands, left the place of the navigation beacon until now, every point set yesterday stopped, to the sea in all directions to climb a dozen rods to try to see if there are any fish, the operation is as fierce as a tiger The end is that now the hands are sore and tired.

Zhao Dahai shook his head, fishing really needs physical strength and a good body, if you don't have a good enough body, you really don't want to catch big fish, especially don't want to catch a lot of fish, today's thing, really not everyone can do it.

Zhao Dahai pursed his lips that were a little chapped, and kept drinking water all the way, but the sun was too hot, and everything he drank turned into sweat.

Will there be one here?

Zhao Dahai picked up the kettle and poured water into his mouth.

This is the place where I caught a yellow bonito for the first time, and I was very impressed when I thought of the ghost head knife flying on the sea and fell into the sea, just as a big yellow bonito bit away.

Zhao Dahai put down the kettle, picked up the lure rod, just a few hours to hit a lot of points, there are no fish, there is no movement, try here again, if not, go directly to the windmill foot fishing spot.

Zhao Dahai held the lure rod in both hands, and just wanted to throw it forward, a group of fish rushed over the side of the speedboat, the clear water, the sun overhead, the sun was very strong, and the color of a touch of blue gray and a touch of gold was very eye-catching.

Devil's Head Knife!

A group of more than a dozen ghost-headed knives, each of which was about one meter long, panicked, fled frantically, and ran out twenty meters at once.

Big yellow bonito.

It must be 100% that the big yellow bonito is chasing these ghost-headed knives.

Zhao Dahai did not hesitate at all, immediately swung his rod, and the wave crawled in the direction of the ghost head knife to escape, and landed on the sea one hundred and twenty or thirty meters away.

Zhao Dahai waited for about two or three seconds, and began to climb back hard, this was to miss the fish of the ghost head knife, so as to save the wave from being bitten away by the crazy ghost head knife, once such a thing happened, it was too late to cry.

Every time Zhao Dahai climbed, the distance was very long, more than one meter, and the splash on the sea surface a hundred meters away was more than three meters, which was very amazing.

Come on!

Baby!

Let me see how big you really are!

Zhao Dahai kept chattering while crawling.

The big ghost head knife more than one meter long fled frantically, and it could only encounter natural enemies and encounter natural enemies that were bigger than them.

Zhao Dahai pumped a distance of twenty meters in one breath, and there was no movement.

Missed it?

Could it be that the big yellow bonito has already run to the front after the ghost head knife?

Zhao Dahai furrowed his brows.

When the ghost head knife escaped about twenty meters, he had already thrown the rod.

Bo Crawl should have landed in front of the Devil's Head Knife.

No way!

Definitely didn't miss it!

Zhao Dahai paused, changed his breath, and immediately continued to pump, with greater strength, greater amplitude, the splash was higher, and the momentum was even more amazing.

Here it comes!

We've got you!

When Zhao Dahai climbed backwards, he suddenly encountered a huge resistance, the hook seemed to hook the whole earth at once, and the fishing rod held in his right hand had been raised backwards, but the tip of the fishing rod stayed in its original position and remained motionless, and the rod body bent out of a huge arc.

Big!

This one is big!

The hooked fish frantically fled forward and dived deeper into the water.

The spinning wheels spun wildly, making the sound of squeaking airplane propellers as they took off.

Zhao Dahai's face was tense, and the fish he took the bait was very big.

It won't be a yellow bonito that breaks a hundred catties, right?

A thought flashed through Zhao Dahai's mind, the tail of the fishing rod immediately propped up on the top of his belly, changed his hands to hold the fishing rod, and pulled it back hard twice.

When fishing for yellow bonito or other large fish, you must do this after the fish is hooked to ensure that the hook pierces the hard bones of the fish's mouth.

Zhao Dahai looked up at the fishing rod in front of him, the curved arc was very amazing, and he looked down at the spinning wheel close at hand, which was spinning all the time and turning faster and faster.

No way!

It won't take much time to clear the glass if it goes on like this!

Fish swim in the sea, especially fish like the yellow bonito that swim fast and amazingly, once they run, they will run faster and faster, and the pull will be more and more amazing.

You have to make some trouble, you can't let the yellow bonito run so smoothly.

Zhao Dahai slightly adjusted the position of his feet to make sure he stood firmly, slowly put it forward, and then pulled it back, the pulling force from his hand was very strong, and he couldn't pull it at all.

Zhao Dahai pulled for two seconds, let go of his strength, and put the fishing rod forward a little more, followed by a sharp pull.

Zhao Dahai didn't do this to pull the fish back now, just to disrupt the rhythm, just to create trouble, the fish on the hook would not run so smoothly, and he couldn't keep accelerating.

Zhao Dahai is very patient and keeps repeating the exact same movements, which is simple but very effective.

Zhao Dahai was not in a hurry at all, the size of the hooked yellow bonito was indeed big, but it was not as big as a 180-pound tuna. At first, it felt like it was really a whole earth, and it couldn't be pulled at all, but after a dozen times, the situation changed, and every time I exerted force, the speed of spinning wheel rotation slowed down, and the magnitude of slowing down at first was insignificant, and slowly became slower and more obvious.

"Yo yo yo!"

"You can't run now, can you?"

"After a hard morning, all the small fish I caught are here, and I finally have a decent big fish!"

Zhao Dahai changed his right hand to hold the fishing rod with one hand, shook the wheel with his left hand, and began to collect money, and it took seven or eight minutes for a big fish to pull to the side of the speedboat.

Zhao Dahai saw clearly the size of the yellow bonito in the seawater, and suddenly he was a little nervous, more than one meter five, and his body was swollen and very fat.

What to do?

Zhao Dahai has a bit of a headache, driving a speedboat to fish alone, and the biggest trouble is catching big fish.

It would be very convenient if there was another person on the speedboat now, but now there is only one person by yourself.

The size of the fish is too large, and it is inconvenient and inappropriate to copy the net, and the only thing that can be used is a large hook.

Zhao Dahai didn't dare to continue walking the fish, this kind of big fish has a lot of strength, and it takes a lot of time to slip over, and any accident may unhook, or break the line and run away.

Zhao Dahai had no choice but to take the risk, holding the fishing rod in his left hand, carefully pulling the rhubarb bonito as close to the speedboat as possible, and picking up the big hook with his right hand.

"Baby, baby."

"Don't move!"

"Don't struggle!"

"It's very painful to struggle with a hook!"

"There's no need to do such a stupid thing, is there?"

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"Come!"

"Open your mouth!"

"I have to hook it in!"

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The beads of sweat on Zhao Dahai's forehead were like no money, and he slid down desperately, and the big hook was stuffed into the fish mouth of the yellow bonito at the right time.

Zhao Dahai's right hand went down and backwards at the same time, and pierced the fish mouth of the yellow bonito at once.

The yellow bonito stinged, struggled desperately, and splashed everywhere.

Damn!

Is it so much strength?

Don't struggle, don't shake your head!

If this continues, Lao Tzu's hands will be wasted!

Zhao Dahai gritted his teeth, his right hand holding the big hook shook very much, his arm hurt a little, and after waiting for a full twenty seconds, the yellow bonito on the hook slowly stopped struggling, and let out a sigh of relief, this fish is his own, and he can't run away.

Ask for a commuter pass! Thank you!

(End of chapter)