A god-tier fishing spot, anglers lined up to give me money.

Yang Qi sat on the bank, under the willow tree where he often sat, holding a divine fishing rod in his hand.

On the surface, he was fishing, but in reality, all he could think about was Shiraito's smiling face.

The more I thought about it, the angrier I got; that negative, malicious thought kept churning within me.

"Damn, this is infuriating!"

"No, I can't take it anymore, alligator gar, bite the hook!"

With full concentration, he locked onto a 100-pound alligator gar lurking on the west bank.

Let it bite its own hook, then release all control.

He was only pretending to fish.

Even without bait, given the characteristics of the fishing rod, fish will still bite, and they will be big fish.

However, they were all dispelled by Yang Qi's will, preventing them from taking the bait.

He's furious and wants to have a real man's battle with a 100-pound alligator gar to vent his anger.

Alligator gar bites. The float disappears, Yang Qi jerks the rod, and the tip bends sharply.

Then he learned what absolute "crushing" really meant.

A 100-pound alligator gar took the bait.

My first reaction was to sprint, to sprint at full speed.

As the force struck, Yang Qi instinctively tried to steady the pole, but was pulled forward the next second.

His left foot slipped, and his right foot slid out, his knee hitting the rocks on the bank, making him wince in pain.

With another slip, he was dragged into the water by brute force from the shore.

Yang Qi tried desperately to steady himself, gripping the rod handle tightly.

Under the crushing force, in the blink of an eye, Yang Qi was pulled into waist-deep water.

Still there, constantly being pulled into deeper waters by alligator gars.

The whole process took only a dozen seconds, and all the fishermen who were nearby on the shore stood up.

"Someone has fallen into the water!"

"Someone has fallen into the water!"

"Hey bro, need any help?"

Yang Qi struggled to his feet in the water, soaking wet, and shouted back to the people on the shore, "No need, I can do it!"

"Then be careful..."

"Wait, that looks like the boss..."

"It really is Boss Yang! Boss Yang tried to catch a big fish, but he fell into the water!"

"6! What kind of fish is so fierce?"

Because Yang Qi said he didn't need help, and out of respect for him, and to adhere to the fishing enthusiast's code of conduct.

The pole may break, the person may die, but the pole must not be loosened.

Better to fight alone than with others; going it alone can make you king.

The anglers on the shore also changed from 1234 to 56789.

Some people were taking pictures with their phones, some were craning their necks to look, and some were giving Yang Qi a thumbs up.

"The boss is awesome! He personally went into the water to play with the fish!"

Yang Qi probably didn't have time to pay attention to them. He stepped onto the slippery muddy surface at the bottom of the water, which was already up to his chest.

The alligator gar showed no signs of stopping; its pull was so strong that it was like a spontaneous journey dragging him along…

"Damn it... I can't pull it, I can't pull it at all."

Yang Qi felt like he was pulling a train; in the face of pure power at this level, his efforts were in vain.

Soon, the water reached his shoulders.

He choked a few times, coughing violently as he tilted his head back, almost dropping the fishing rod from his hand.

The underwater world

Sensing danger to its master, the giant gar looked up and, without a word, went to the reservoir.

Then, seeing that his own people dared to defy their master, he opened his huge mouth and bit down.

"You dare!!!" Yang Qi's mental command pressed down on him, "Stay put!"

The giant gar stopped moving and remained at a depth of about 6 or 7 meters underwater.

Its body was slightly turned to the side, its tail swayed slowly to keep it hovering, and its huge snout was aimed at Yang Qi's direction.

They neither approached nor retreated, but simply stayed by his side, protecting him and ensuring that nothing would happen to Yang Qi.

Yang Qi was half-submerged in the water, and the alligator gar was still dragging him deeper into the water.

Just as I completely lost control of my stance, the giant gar swam to my feet.

"Go back! Go back right now, you'll be found out!"

The giant gar, however, did not listen.

Yang Qi directly controlled it to stay away from him.

Seeing that its master was afraid of being exposed to the public, it changed its target.

Their gaze shifted from Yang Qi to the alligator gar that was pulling at him.

It slowly opened its mouth and then closed it again, a silent aura originating from the suppression of bloodline, pressing down heavily on the ordinary alligator gar.

The alligator gar was subdued, timid and hesitant, afraid to provoke it.

Yang Qi felt the pulling force weaken, so he quickly adjusted his breathing and, after stabilizing, drove the Sky-Swallowing Crocodile Gar back to the underwater world.

The giant gar was very unwilling, but it had no choice.

It disappeared the instant the oppressive aura withdrew.

Yang Qi's fishing rod was suddenly pulled tighter, and the alligator gar, now free, began to exert its strength again.

They dragged him another half meter into the deeper water.

……

Is it really not working? Is it really not working...?

At this moment, Yang Qi's shoulders and below were completely submerged in water, making it difficult for him to adjust his posture.

No, it's a breathing technique used by President Gu and President Ye...

As Yang Qi thought about it, the image of Shirai Ito's face and those words flashed through his mind: "Boss Yang, there are countless women..."

Anger burned from his chest to his limbs; he clenched his teeth and activated the basic fishing luck technique with all his might.

With a burst of strength, he broke free from the alligator gar's rhythm, stood up straight, and gained his footing.

The alligator gar was pulling back, exerting its strength, but at this moment...

Yang Qi found his rhythm, and he reduced most of the tension.

Finding it useless, the alligator gar suddenly pulled with all its might.

Yang Qi lost his balance again and plunged into the water.

A sound came from the shore

"Ouch!"

"It's all over, it's all over!"

"It's fallen back down again."

"What are you looking at? Help!"

Just as everyone was preparing to jump into the water to rescue the person, Yang Qi emerged from the water.

A flash of red light appeared in his eyes, then he took a deep breath.

Inhale, drawing the breath down to the lower abdomen; exhale, circulating the breath through all the meridians; the fire element burns within, guiding the qi...

The invisible energy surrounding him grew stronger and stronger, turning from nothing to red, and then into fire energy.

An unnamed fishing technique, a fiery spiraling drill.

"Get up!!!"

Raise the rod with all your might.

The moment the fishing line bursts out of the water, it creates more than just ordinary splashes.

A spiraling water curtain bursts forth from the water, exploding in all directions.

The grey alligator gar was lifted off the water by the force of the rotation.

After its entire body flipped one and a half times in the air, it crashed back into the water with a "bang".

People on the shore gasped in surprise.

"Holy crap?! The boss just scrambled the fish up?!"

"Awesome..."

"This one's a fucking alligator gar too, and it weighs over a hundred pounds!"

"Boss, you've been hiding your true skills! You're actually a fishing expert. We..."

"Alas, I am ashamed of my own inferiority!"

……

The exclamation woke Chen Zilu, who was inside the house. She heard something like, "Boss Yang, keep it up!"

Boss Yang is unbeatable! He fought a gar in the water for one or two hours without losing ground.

"What? What?" Chen Zilu looked up abruptly. "Yang Qi, fell into the water?"

Feeling nervous and scared, she immediately went outside and ran to the shore.

They saw Yang Qi standing at waist height, struggling to pull against a hundred-pound alligator gar, splashing water high into the air.

"Help! Help!"

Seeing this, Chen Zilu panicked and shouted anxiously.

"What are you all standing there for? Please, I'm begging you."

Chen Zilu was so anxious she was almost in tears.

The fishermen on the shore looked at each other, one of them scratching his head and saying, "Boss lady, Boss Yang said we don't need help, he can manage..."

"You won't save them? I will!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Chen Zilu jumped into the water with a "plop" and swam desperately to Yang Qi's side.

Fisherman, take a look, let me take a look.

"Let's not do it. It looks like Boss Yang can catch it himself."

"Okay, everyone keep a close eye on them. If something really happens, jump into the water and rescue them immediately."

"Haha, I really envy Boss Yang for having such a good wife. She actually went into the water to save someone. She's a true virtuous wife."

"Yes, I wish I had such a good wife!"

"Look, you're dreaming again."

"Hahaha……"

"..."