Fang Hao saw the situation, and his face stiffened with frustration.
What the hell... was the fish just deliberately opposing him?
Why bite someone else's hook and not his?
So aggravating!
Stay calm, stay calm, there's no need to panic.
Since Brother Mo had managed to catch two fish in such a short period, it proved that there was an abundance of fish below.
Perhaps the fish had not seen the bait he had dropped before.
Fang Hao cast a little more bait down, trying to attract the fish.
Fortunately, his bait-casting spot had no small disturbances, so it didn't affect his fishing.
Sure enough.
After he had cast the bait, his fishing rod suddenly sank.
The line descended rapidly.
It seemed like whatever nibbled on his hook had pulled the line down in an instant, sinking the float and bending the fishing rod into an arc.
Damn!
Such strong force.
