Chapter 150 No martial ethics! ? bring it on! baby!


Chapter 150 Don’t talk about martial ethics! ? bring it on! baby!

Zhao Dahai could not be happy for too long, and immediately drove the fishing boat back to the head of the current above the reef. The octopus was useful. He continued to use the octopus, hung it on the hook, and released it into the sea. The fishing boat began to follow the current. Float down to the reef.

It’s really not greedy!

Good things come in pairs, right?

One more!

Zhao Dahai held the fishing rod tightly with both hands and clamped the tail of the rod with his arms. He was highly concentrated and just caught one, which proved that the time has come for the groupers on the seabed to open up. As long as there are still some, he will definitely be able to catch them. As expected, the fishing boat just caught He drifted less than one meter into the reef, and he suddenly paused. The pole bent directly into the water without any warning. The fishing boat drifted downward with the current, there was no wind and waves, it was very stable, and it stood very firmly. However, the pulling force of the fish was too strong, and it shook several times before it stood still.

Big!

Bigger!

Zhao Dahai was well prepared this time and reacted very quickly. He raised his hands hard, and the fishing line suddenly bounced and tightened, and the seawater splashed.

Zhao Dahai's expression changed drastically. The fish that was hooked did not go down but ran away.

Dry!

This is not playing by the rules!

When groupers or other bottom fish are hooked, their natural habit is to drill down. The method to deal with it is very simple. You only need to raise the pole to avoid drilling holes or breaking the line when drilling into the reef. Now dig out. Running, it looks easy to deal with but in fact it is more difficult. It is very easy to "drift the river" directly. Once the pulling force of the fish and the line are in a straight line, without the elastic buffer of the fishing rod, the line will definitely break or you will simply not have enough strength to pull it into the sea again. Or just throwing the pole.

Zhao Dahai clamps the tail of the fishing rod firmly with his arms, uses both hands to lift the rod as high as possible, leans back, and the whole person is in an anti-arch shape. This must be done when a big fish rushes forward. , it is necessary to ensure that the elasticity of the fishing rod can be used to pull the fish.

The fishing line rushed out like a flood, and the spinning wheel turned wildly, making a "squeaking" sound and almost smoking.

Zhao Dahai held his breath tightly, and his face turned red and then purple. Either you die or I die, either the fish comes ashore or the line breaks and the pole breaks.

Zhao Dahai's hands were trembling, and when he almost couldn't hold on anymore, he keenly felt that the strength coming from the fishing rod had slowed down a lot.

Come on!

Baby!

Zhao Dahai was refreshed.

The enemy retreats and we advance!

Zhao Dahai slowly stood up straight and felt the tension of the pole. He was 100% sure that it was indeed much smaller. The big fish takes the bait, and the first wave is very fierce. As long as you can withstand it, the rest will be easy to handle.

Zhao Dahai lowered the pole suddenly, shook the spinning wheel a few times quickly to take in the thread, and then raised the pole to lift it up. Now he clearly found that the fish's strength was much weaker, and it forced it back. Pulled a meter or two.

Stable!

Zhao Dahai breathed a sigh of relief and began to reel in the line carefully and pull the fish back. He didn’t know where the hook was hooked, or whether the hook was firm or not. In case the hook was thin or the hook was If the line is not tightened firmly or if the line is retrieved too violently, it is very likely that the fish will be torn or the skin will be torn and the fish will run away.

Zhao Dahai stared at the sea surface ten meters away, where the fishing line came out of the water. He saw the lead pendant, and then saw the shadow of the fish, which was longer and bigger. He suppressed his excitement and did not speed up the fishing. It took a while. When I pulled it to the side of the boat, I took one look and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. The huge hook only hooked one layer of the mouth, and if I applied any force just now, it might tear it directly.

Zhao Dahai was more careful. He pulled the fish along the water to the side of the boat and caught it with the net. Only then did his tense nerves slowly relax, and he found that his hands and feet were numb from exerting too much force.

Zhao Dahai gasped for air and rested for a long time. He exerted his strength with both hands and dragged the fish in the net onto the deck of the fishing boat. It was the same blue spot but bigger. It looked longer than the first one. It was almost half full, and the fish head was even more huge. It was as big as a pig head weighing 180 kilograms, or at least 70 to 80 kilograms.

Zhao Dahai was so excited that he trembled all over. It took him a while to realize what he had to do. He covered the eyes of the fish with a wet towel and removed the hook. The belly of the fish was so bulging that he vomited it out. Halfway through, the fish took the bait and rushed towards the deeper water. When pulling the fish, I lost control and pulled it a little too fast. It lost pressure and bloated. Fortunately, the fish's eyes did not pop out and there was a chance to rescue it.

Zhao Dahai carried two buckets of sea water, poured them on the deck, and let them sit in the sun for most of the day. They were very hot and the temperature dropped a bit. The goal of this trip to sea was clear, which was to use the needle for deflating the big fish. The tube was ready immediately, and he immediately brought it over. He picked up a fish scale from the fin on Qingmao's belly a little lower. He found the right position and pierced it hard. It felt like a tire was punctured. The air came out and made a "slight" sound. At the same time, he took a wooden stick and poked it through the fish's mouth so that the fish's belly could retract to its original place. Zhao Dahai was sweating profusely. He pushed the fish's belly in and squeezed Qingban's belly with both hands until it was no longer flat and stopped breathing. He removed the syringe, held the fish and put it into the live cabin. I grabbed the fish's tail and pushed it back and forth, watching the fish nervously. It didn't move at first. After about ten minutes, the fish's tail swung hard and got into the water. The water flew up and splashed all over its head and face.

Zhao Dahai wiped the seawater on his face and laughed. This fish came to life. The price of a live fish and a dead fish are at least twice as high. A few thousand for a big one and a few thousand for a small one. The difference is huge. Go.

Zhao Dahai ignored the sea water on the deck and sat down directly. Catching a big fish was really different. It was very strenuous. He was as strong as an ox, and now he couldn't hold on.

Zhao Dahai rested for a while and stood up. He originally thought about floating a few more times to see if he could catch another fish, but after thinking about it he gave up because it was already around four o'clock in the afternoon. Hurrying back, another more important thing is that I don’t have much strength now. I can deal with smaller fish. If there is another one over fifty kilograms, I can’t pull it up. Today’s harvest is quite good. The reefs on the seabed are really still there. If there are fish, come back to fish on the next trip. I have been here all day and there are no fishing boats around. Maybe only I know this place. This is my own secret place to catch big fish.

Zhao Dahai packed up the fishing boat, put away the fishing rods, etc., started the diesel engine and went home.

The sun sets.

Half the sky turned red as if it were burning, high and far away, very beautiful.

Zhao Dahai holds the rudder in his hand, and the fishing boat moves forward to ride the wind and waves. From time to time, he glances at the two huge blue spots in the living cabin. He is in an extremely good mood. There is nothing in the world like a busy day. Time, reaping rich rewards, more excitement, and more satisfaction.

Night falls.

The sun only has half of its red face left.

Zhao Dahai drove the fishing boat and slowly docked at the dock, dropped the anchor and tied the cable.

“The sea!”

“Come back at this time?”

“You caught a lot of fish, right?!”

Liu Bin stood on the pier , had just tidied up the fishing nets, and was about to go home to have dinner and rest for a while, and then go fishing again in the early morning. When he saw Zhao Dahai just coming back, he immediately shouted.

"Ha!"

"No more, no more, just some Shi Jiugong."

"There are only two decent fish."

Zhao Dahai laughed loudly. , wiping the sea water splashing all over my head and face when I came back from the fishing boat.

Just some Shi Jiugong?

Caught two fish?

How could these really be the only fish so happy?

Liu Bin looked at Zhao Dahai's face carefully, with a smile on his face. He was very strange and didn't know what was going on.

(End of this chapter)

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