The Fisherman Who Never Catches Fish-Chapter 169 - 126: Moving, alive, around a hundred jin! (Asking for subscriptions)

After noticing some movement at the fishing rod.

Xiao Pang and Old Ye both approached, wanting to see what had been caught this time.

To see whether it was a Tuna or not.

That was their concern.

If it was a Tuna, then their fishing trip would be a dream come true.

Not talking about getting rich or anything.

They didn't go deep-sea fishing to make money, just purely to satisfy their own pleasure of fishing.

If they could catch a Tuna, how satisfying that would be.

They both were anticipating.

Both watching Fang Hao.

Waiting to pull up whatever was caught from the beneath the sea, to reveal the final answer.

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The crowd in the live stream was also staring wide-eyed, not daring to blink, afraid of missing any detail.

"Why is the fishing so quick today?"

"I thought the host would have to wait for half a day."

"Ah, the host's speed has increased."

"What? The host is quick?"

"Nani? Not even a minute for the host!"

"The host got snapped!!!"

"..."

That's how rumors are born.

The barrage and comments quickly skewed the narrative.

But fortunately, this did not last too long, as everyone's attention was still on what had been caught.

"Could it be a fish that's caught?"

"Or something else?"

Everyone was staring at Fang Hao, watching him reel in the catch.

Not knowing what this catch could be.

Whether it'd be a fish, or something else.

For the audience in the live stream, they were hoping for something other than a fish, something they had predicted.

That sense of participation was truly exhilarating.

As if they themselves were catching it live.

"Spit spit spit, how could I think of catching a fish?"

"With the host's strength, how could he possibly catch a fish."

"Don't know what it could be."

The crowd was in anticipation.

When Fang Hao noticed the fishing rod stir, he immediately lifted the rod from its fixed position, bending it into an arc while the line reel was still letting out line.

But the speed of releasing the line wasn't fast.

Fang Hao lifted the fishing rod, one end resting against his body, while the other hand controlled the line reel.

He wasn't worried about being dragged down by the fish.

At worst, he could use the Infinite Strength Card at the crucial moment.

Holding the rod, he could immediately feel something pulling the fishing line below.

Even through the long distance, he could feel the force.

At this moment, the length of the fishing line released was about two hundred meters.

Fang Hao began to try reeling in.

After reeling in a few meters, he could feel the weight of the object below.

Very heavy.

And still struggling.

Definitely several tens of pounds, maybe even over a hundred pounds.

This weight didn't even require the Infinite Strength Card.

This card was a consumable type, use one and you lose one.

Now he only had eight left.

A weight of over a hundred pounds, he didn't need to use the Infinite Strength Card, he could reel it up with his own strength.

Moreover, the most crucial aspect was, it was alive!

Moving, alive, and over a hundred pounds...

Uh, wait, why does this situation feel familiar?

Fang Hao suddenly paused, this feeling was very familiar, as if he had experienced it before.

Then a thought flashed through his mind, going back to when he had caught the diver, the feeling seemed similar.

Eh, no way.

Not the diver again, right?

Fang Hao's complexion immediately seemed off.

His change in expression, for the crowd watching him, immediately gave away some information.

"Eh, looks like what's caught isn't a fish."

"Whew... I was so nervous just now, now I can finally relax."

"As long as it's not a fish, it's good."

"What could it be?"

"It definitely wouldn't be a ship or an airplane."

The crowd felt Fang Hao's facial expression change, definitely because the thing below wasn't a fish that would make his color change.

Otherwise, he should be nervous and excited now.

Once everyone saw Fang Hao's off condition, they immediately guessed a bunch of possibilities.

They could also rule out some options based on Fang Hao catching something.

Such as sunken ships or planes, which were clearly impossible.

The weight didn't match.

Other options, however, were all possible.

And Fang Hao, at this moment, was still worried whether the thing below was the diver.

Since it felt too similar to when he had previously caught one.

If it were the diver... what then?

Fang Hao didn't want to think further, diver or not, he needed to reel it in first.

According to the strength of its movement, this couldn't be a tuna.

Tuna's speed is very fast, they would instantly take the line and run. But the thing he caught now wasn't moving fast.

This confirmed it wasn't a tuna.

As for whether it was another type of fish, that was possible, but unlikely.

Because the struggling force of other sea fish wouldn't be small; even if it couldn't match a tuna, the initial shock would be terrifying.

Then what exactly was it?

Fang Hao was puzzled.

His reel started reeling in the line, no matter what it was, he wanted to see.

If it really was a diver, then there was nothing that could be done but to apologize later.

He had experience in this, it wasn't his first time.

Just, hopefully he hadn't caught that particular diver again.

Otherwise, it would be hard to explain.