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The force is not that great, so you don't need to give in too much, and the fishing line used is not that fragile - this set of fishing gear is said to have caught marlins weighing more than 500 pounds, and the force of the underwater one is measured at no more than 50 pounds, so it's okay to be a little rough.

He accurately judged the size of the fish and slowly increased his strength to pull it to the side.

The fish kept struggling underwater, sometimes to the left and sometimes to the right, but it could not break free from the force in the mouth.

After spending some time, feeling the fish's struggle gradually weakening, Xing Yuanhui was not in a hurry to reel in the line, but continued to fight with it bit by bit.

After feeling that it was about right, Xing Yuanhui signaled the senior student who had been cheering him on to come over.

"Want to try?" The boy said with a smile, "It should be out of strength. You can try to play with it."

What's the point of just watching others fishing? When you go out to sea, you should touch the rod yourself and feel the joy of fishing.

"Me?" Fujiwara Chika pointed at herself and said awkwardly, "Isn't that a bit too much? Can't you just fish it out? If I touch the fishing rod, it won't count as a result, right?"

It’s not that I’m not interested, but shouldn’t a player like me go to the offshore group?

Xing Yuanhui simply stopped hiding and directly stated his plan: "The fish is not big enough, so I want you to help me keep it slipping - don't you want to see the marlin? We can just use tuna as bait, isn't that a good idea? Now I won't take any fish unless it's a big one."

The captain doesn't have any tuna to use as bait for me, so he has to play the long game to catch the big fish.

Hearing this, Fujiwara Chika's eyes lit up: "It seems... OK!"

As expected of Xing Yuan, he has so many clever ideas!

Seeing that she was interested, Xing Yuanhui taught her some fishing rod techniques step by step, and then called a coach to watch from the side in case of any accidents. Fujiwara Daichi, who was still struggling with the fish, was speechless.

"Oh?" There was another buzzing sound. It was his fishing rod. "It seems my fish has come too. Are you okay, senior?"

After a while of getting used to it, Fujiwara Chika, who was no longer in a panic, replied energetically: "No problem! Let me show you my luck!"

"Come on." Xing Yuanhui waved at her and bent the rod to carefully measure the size of the fish as he did before.

This one is okay... just fish it up instead of trying to seduce Marlin.

As time went by, the boy slowly turned the wheel without blushing or breathing hard. At this moment, he could vaguely see the streamlined body of the tuna.

When Xing Yuanhui felt its final struggle and enjoyed the pleasure from the bottom of his heart, Fujiwara Chika's "good" luck was revealed.

"Ouch!" The fishing rod sank suddenly and was pulled into an exaggerated bow shape. The girl was caught off guard and was pulled several steps forward.

Damn it! What you fear will come true!

Without waiting for the coach to take action, Xing Yuanhui reached out and pressed the rod that was about to slip out of her hand, helped her stand steadily and then took it back. After locking the reel with his right hand, he threw the fishing rod directly to the ground. Relying on his gloves, he grabbed the line at the tip of the rod and started fishing.

"Huh~." He breathed a sigh of relief, "Senior, are you okay?"

“Fish, fish, fish!” Fujiwara Chika now looked like a qualified fisherman, shouting at the bent fishing rod, “It’s definitely a big fish, hurry up and catch it!”

"No hurry." Xing Yuanhui glanced at the drum reel, "Let the line go for a while, just in time to catch my fish first."

He pulled the line with one hand, and the speed was still not slow. After a while, a tuna was pulled up by the coach and crew using a hook.

As expected of a dual-wielding PKM! How on earth did this power emerge from that frail body? Is it Ultra Instinct?

The coach sighed, but when he turned around, he saw the politician who lacked exercise was still engaged in a tug-of-war, turning the wheel with difficulty. For some reason, he looked like an old rickshaw driver who was unable to pull the rickshaw.

Seeing that he was panting, I guessed that the captain next to him was probably preparing to use an American landing net to help his old friend.

...The contrast is too great. Mr. Fujiwara, why don't you try the power of machinery? We have a winch on our ship.

Chapter 14: I’ll shoot you to death!

The first fish caught by the ship today was lying on the deck basking in the sun, its somewhat demented eyes staring straight ahead, and it was bouncing around on the boat with its bullet-strong body.

But the crew members were all veterans, so there was no need to say much. They picked up the tools consciously and handled the process as smoothly as a hot knife cutting butter.

The coach and another person cooperated well. They had the other person hold down the fish and then quickly insert a steel nail into the fish's brain, killing it with one blow - this was to avoid blood bruises and muscle damage in the fish's body. This was the last moment of escape, and no matter what kind of creature it was, it could always burst out its last strength to fight for a chance of survival.

It's just that the people it's facing are too skilled.

Then the crew took a knife to cut off the tail, and the coach took an iron wire and poked it directly into the spine, completely killing the tuna's nerves.

He kept rubbing it, and the deep red fish blood was left all over the ground along with the sea water that was brought onto the boat.

The women on the deck remained silent, but from their furrowed brows and pursed lips, everyone could tell that they were not happy to see such a bloody scene.

After catching the tuna, the young fisherman, without even looking back, leisurely played with the fish that had swallowed the big bait underwater, hoping to pull it out of the deep sea.

The situation is urgent now. After all, this is the first time I use this fishing gear, so I have to be careful not to break the line.

The force transmitted by the fishing line is completely different from the previous one. If the previous force was at the level of an ordinary person, then now it is this ordinary person opening the genetic lock and stacking the fourth blood burst by the way.

If that fish underwater is really a blue marlin... think about the big fish in "The Old Man and the Sea" that even the old man couldn't help but admire. That was the result of several days of hard work.

As one of its kind, you won't let me down, right?

Come! Show your dignity and give a final grand performance for your own death!

With a snicker on his lips, Xing Yuanhui, who was a middle school student at heart, heard the girl next to him pause for breath. He glanced at her and saw that her hands unconsciously dropped down and grabbed her pants.

He looked at the blue sea in front of him and said casually, "Why? Even though it's not the first time you've seen such a scene, you still feel sorry for it?"

My extensive experience as a helper in a large room tells me that I just need to chat about anything at this moment.

You can't have a father who is a fisherman at home, and you're telling me that this is the first time you've seen a fish being killed today?

“Eh? Um…” Hearing her junior talking, Fujiwara Chika, whose attention was diverted, turned around and looked at the sea with him. “After all, it looks painful. A nail is hammered into the head to make the brain a mess, and then a wire is poked into the spine…”

The girl hugged herself and got goose bumps. Her face was full of discomfort and she frowned.

"It's really uncomfortable, just like seeing someone's little toe hit the corner of the table or seeing someone's bare feet hitting Lego. Even if it's just a video, it's very uncomfortable." Xing Yuanhui said as he reeled in the reel. The peak of this fish's outbreak has passed, and now it's time to get into my rhythm. "But some people say that the best way to eliminate fear is to face it. Do you want to try it?"

Fujiwara Daichi, who was still struggling with the fish, was about to say something when he heard that the boy wanted to get his daughter's blood dirty, but the rod in his hand pulled him back to his favorite primitive hunting time.

This damn fish! Why is it so difficult to deal with!

The father, who selectively ignored the fact that he often needed help from the crew to fish, was gritting his teeth, not knowing whether he could win if he tried his best.

“…Even though I’m very curious, I won’t try everything!” The girl, who was beginning to regain her vitality, pointed her finger at Xing Yuanhui. “Although I’m not the kind of vase character who doesn’t go into the kitchen, you should at least write that I’m female in your inner file!”

If the fish moves when the wire is poked into it, and you fail to hold it down in time, its slippery body will fly across the ground... Ouch!

Xing Yuanhui didn't know that Fujiwara Chika was scaring herself, he just chuckled and said: "Oh? It seems that we are on the same starting line? In fact, I haven't killed fish many times."

It was indeed quite a barrier. When I saw the operation procedure for the first time, I couldn't help but straighten my body as the fish straightened its body, and I inexplicably felt pain in my phantom limb.

Even though we know that this is to prevent the fish meat from becoming acidic and to sell it at a good price, we are still reluctant to do it.

"Really?" Fujiwara Chika tilted her head suspiciously, leaning on the railing and looking back at Xing Yuanhui's expression, "I thought you would say something like you've been killing fish for ten years and your heart is colder than a knife."

“Don’t stand so far forward.” The young man first asked the senior to stay away from the danger zone, as it would be very troublesome if she got rubbed by the fishing line. Then he explained, “Of course, there is also a reason that I am too busy to do anything else that is more profitable than bleeding. But the biggest reason is that I really don’t want to do it, so the dean took the initiative to row me out.”

He already had a problem with "child laborers" getting on board, directly killing animals and bleeding them, letting the sticky blood get on the hands of elementary school students... Would the dean make a sharp explosion like a glass bottle breaking?

"Isn't that natural?" At this time, Fujiwara Chika saw him starting to bend the rod and reel in the line, and hesitated, "By the way, am I disturbing you while you're fishing?"

The fish before was very strong, and it was a fish that could eat it... Is it really okay to be so casual? !

"How much of a disturbance can it be?" Xing Yuanhui didn't even need to check the fishing gear. He could just use his hearing and touch. He said to Fujiwara Chika, "I... you've already taken me to the Kendo Club to mess things up. Don't you have confidence in my strength?"

It was a close call. I almost told everyone that I had jumped off the building with her while being held by the underworld.

"No! You're not pious enough!" Fujiwara Chika pointed, "My father said that this moment must be sacred, and that we must be as careful as we are when hiding our private money, otherwise the fish will find the hook in the bait just like mom found the code!"

Upon hearing this, Fujiwara no Manzuki, who had been watching the battle and was ready to send people to help the young man at any time, glanced at her husband like a laser.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the fish under Fujiwara Daichi seized the opportunity and swam dozens of meters further in the chaos.

The pupils of the fisherman's eyes shrank behind his glasses, and he was panicking: Qianhua! Why are you doing this?!

Could it be that we are no longer the closest father and daughter? The girl who rode on my neck and shouted "I love you the most, Dad" in those days is just a bubble after all?

But the biggest problem now is the private money! If I lose it, how can I use money to take back the dignity that belongs only to my father? !

Fujiwara Daichi said quickly: "Man-chan! Believe me, what you found in the vase in the study last month is my final ripple! I have always been good at listening to other people's opinions to correct my own shortcomings!"

Qianhua, you are so confused! As the daughter of a politician, you should at least wait until I treat you to the amusement park before turning your back on me!

Xing Yuanhui listened to the noise next to him, and with a twitch of his mouth he thought: Damn it, it seems that the senior sister has not yet forgiven her father.

Without noticing, the force on the fishing line has quietly changed, and the slope has changed accordingly.

"You can't help it anymore?" Xing Yuanhui felt the changes on his hands and raised his lips playfully.

Hearing the slightly emotional voice of her junior, Fujiwara Chika asked curiously: "What? Are the fish coming?!"

Haha, I told you to pull me and make me stagger, but this is a general affairs officer who can jump down from the second floor! Do you dare to go against him?

"This fish is swimming upstream. Perhaps it has noticed something unusual and wants to clean its gills, so it jumps out of the sea and twists its head to break free from the fishing line." He expressed his guess calmly.

However, the hook was in the tuna's mouth, and after the initial pull, the barb had already penetrated deeply into its lips, otherwise Xing Yuanhui would not have given the rod to Fujiwara Chika to play with.

Perhaps this big fish is very smart. It knows that it is robbing the fish that have been severely depleted by humans. It also knows that if it struggles violently and swims left and right, pulling at the fishing line, it may have a chance to break free.

But the hook has already penetrated deep into its belly. Will the fish regurgitate?

It was floating up very quickly and heading towards the boat. Xing Yuanhui immediately increased the speed of reeling in the line, told Fujiwara Chika to step back a few steps, and pulled the fishing rod to the right.

It would be bad to let it run under the boat, the line will be worn out. Pull it to the side, maybe you can make it go around in a circle.

Seeing his performance while fishing and knowing the great strength hidden in the boy's body, the coach knew that he didn't need help, but it was still necessary to contact the captain to prepare him to adjust the boat, so he hurried to find the captain to ask him to be ready.

Soon, the big fish kept climbing upwards, and the sea water split into two at its dorsal fin.

The light in front of the fish's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the previously hazy illusion became clearer.

The marlin gathered its strength and suddenly rushed out of the sea, running on the water like a high jump.

However, Xing Yuanhui immediately lowered the rod tip and tightened the fishing line to prevent it from getting its wish, almost destroying the gill washing reaction this time.

Even if it was only for a moment, its image on the sea was truly unforgettable - this big marlin was strong and powerful, with skin as thick as leather, and scales on its body reflecting light, just like a star holding a microphone on the stage with high spirits.

The long beak on the upper jaw is like a sandpaper dagger, the lavender pectoral fins are like wings, spread wide, the wide stripes all over the body are very wild, and the streamlined body is no less shocking than the marble sculptures in the museum.

It showed its full self, and the people around it gasped. It was a big fish! It was definitely a big fish! At least three meters long!

"Sir, do you really not need help?" A crew member felt as if the fluid in his veins was burning just by supervising that beautiful moment measured in milliseconds.

I want to pick up the rod and give it a try!

Everyone who is interested in fishing thinks so; even touching such a huge fish can prolong your life!

Even Fujiwara Daichi, who was still fighting with his fish, could not resist the burning soul of fishing. He stretched his head to peek, and the fish that seized the opportunity slipped away dozens of meters.

“No need.” Xing Yuanhui continued to stroll leisurely. Even such a large object did not cause his body to sway to any extent. He just skillfully drove the pole in his hand, “Senior sister, please step back a few more steps.”

Fujiwara Manju stopped Fujiwara Chika who was walking over and asked secretly: "Is he so strong?"

If everyone hadn't just seen the fish flipping up into the air, who would have believed that this boy, who appeared relaxed on the surface with only his arm muscles bulging, had really caught such a big fish?

Look at the sailors around you who often go out to sea. Even if you ignore the differences in their skin, the large and small scars on their hands alone can make foreign tourists imagine the ups and downs they have experienced on the sea.

But this handsome boy didn't even breathe, and he still had the mind to chat. Who would believe it if I told others about it?

“Don’t worry!” Fujiwara Chika gave her mother a thumbs up, feeling proud of her younger generation with a bright smile, “If it’s just about strength, Xingyuan will have as much as you want!”

As a mother, Fujiwara Manzuki's attention was focused elsewhere, but she was perceptive and found something wrong.

Xingyuan? The way you blurted it out... you don't use honorifics in private, do you?

On the other side, the armored knight from the ocean launched several attacks into the sky again, but still gained nothing. He only knew that danger was getting closer and closer.

Every time it comes out of the sea, the line in its mouth will suddenly tighten, making it unable to move its head.

Seeing that his actions were useless, Big Marlin unconsciously imitated the cowboy in the movie who walked around with his gun in his hand, pulling with the huge white object on the sea, or the small dot where the line ended.

It spun around, but its struggles were in vain. Even if it managed to swim a few meters, it would be pulled away from its original direction by the line. After several attempts, it only knew that it was getting closer to the strange white.

No, we can't go on like this.

Big Marlin suddenly changed direction and rushed towards the giant, with the spear in his mouth, he launched a final charge without hesitation.

Since you don't know how to leave a way out, I also happen to know a little bit about talking! Try my famous salted fish stab!

I'll shoot you to death!

The marlin aimed at the stern of the boat and rushed towards Xing Yuanhui with the determination to die, like a stone skipping on the water.

"Danger!" The crew members saw it change direction and quickly warned.

It is a large predatory animal with a very bad temper. It can swim at a speed of hundreds of kilometers per hour, and many people have been killed or injured by its beak accidentally.