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Chapter 23 Dad's first step into the pit 【Recommendation】

Zhang Cheng quickly took the copy net, looking even more nervous than Chen Mo.

"How big is it?" Dad Chen asked.

"It feels like it should weigh more than [-] kilograms." Chen Mo said.

"Be careful, don't run away." Father Chen heard the weeping sound of the fishing rod or the fishing line, and the fishing rod was bent into a big bow, and he was afraid that the fishing rod would break.

Chen Mo was still sitting on the fish box, holding the pole with both hands and supporting it vigorously.

I estimate it should weigh more than [-] kilograms.

A silver carp and bighead carp weighing more than [-] kilograms is extremely powerful.Fortunately, Chen Mo raised the pole quickly and stood it upright.

As long as the pole is upright, then it depends on the strength of the fishing rod and the fishing line. On the 6th sub-line, as long as the fish below are not particularly manic, Chen Mo has not made a big mistake here, so he can be pulled up.

The fish started to work hard, and Chen Mo also started to swing the fishing rod, pulling the fish.

Baziyu...

Chen Mo liked smoking silver carp and bighead carp last year, and he came here to practice for a while, but he only smoked a dozen silver carp and bighead carp in total.

I'm not yet proficient in using the Eight-Character Fishing Technique.That is to say, his pole is good. It costs more than 600 yuan, and it is very comfortable to use.

If the technology is not enough, the fishing rod will come to make up.

Why would anyone buy those poles that cost more than 1000 or even thousands of dollars? In addition to being strong, most expensive poles are really comfortable to use.

The fish started to exert force.

Chen Mo also stood up from the fish box, squatted down, and began the real battle with the big fish.

The rod hums, and sometimes the fish suddenly exerts force, and the sound of the fishing rod is also very loud. It is frightening to hear, but it is also bloody and exciting.

It has been a long time since I caught a big fish. Although I was a little tired, it was also very enjoyable.

Chen Mo and the fish were in a stalemate for five or six minutes. The fish's strength weakened, so Chen Mo stepped back, then slowly stood up and raised the pole high.

It took seven or eight minutes before the fish came out of the water. Chen Mo held the pole and backed away slowly: "Don't rush to catch the fish, this fish should still have strength."

"You command." Zhang Cheng said.

The fish is exerting force again, but Chen Mo is not used to the fish that has come out of the water, and just stiffens.

A fish, after more than ten minutes, was finally pulled to the shore. Zhang Chen took the copying net and carefully copied it from the head of the fish: "It's so heavy."

Father Chen also took a look at it. It was really big, at least twenty catties.

Lifting the fish to the shore, Chen Mo took out the fish weighing device and weighed it: "26.4 catties."

"Have I broken your record?" Zhang Cheng said.

"It's a record. The biggest one I've ever caught before is a little over 24 pounds. Hurry up and protect the fish." Chen Mo smiled and took a photo.

Zhang Cheng got off the fish guard, and Chen Mo put the fish in: "This fish, go back and get a minced pepper fish head, it's very delicious."

"Give me a smoke for a while, and I'll catch one too," Zhang Cheng said.

"Come on, I'll rest for a while." Chen Mo checked the sub-line, and gave Zhang Cheng the fishing rod.

Father Chen watched from the side, and felt that it was quite fun.

Zhang Cheng continued to pump frequency. Chen Mo looked at the time and found that it was past twelve o'clock. He took out the Zihe Hot Pot and said, "I'll have the Zihai Hot Pot at noon. Would you like to heat it up for you?"

"I brought two pizzas here, let's eat pizza." Zhang Cheng pointed to his fish box: "In the box, the two pizzas are quite big."

Chen Mo took out the pizza, divided the two pizzas into three portions, and then took the mineral water: "Save the hotpot for next time."

"Yeah." Zhang Cheng took the pizza and ate it while pumping the frequency, and said regretfully: "The one I just won should have stood up the fishing rod immediately?"

"Try to keep the fishing rod upright, and don't form a tug-of-war. If there is a tug-of-war, no matter how big the sub-line is, it won't work." Chen Mo said.

When catching big fish, generally speaking, the tug of war is tangent.Unless the sub-line is particularly large...

But the sub-line is too big and it is difficult to hit the fish.

When fishing, the sub-line selection must be within a reasonable range, which mainly depends on what kind of fish is caught and how big the fish is.

Drawing silver carp and bighead carp, the No. 6 sub-line is already very big.However, the silver carp and bighead carp in this reservoir can weigh more than thirty kilograms.There may even be bigger silver carp and bighead carp... After all, it is a reservoir of seven to eight hundred acres.

Zhang Cheng drew dozens of rods, but still no fish came. There was not much bait left in the basin.

“Isn’t it already noon, so it’s hard to smoke silver carp and bighead carp?”

"Try to adjust the hook length to 2.5 meters." Chen Mo said, "At this temperature, it is just right to catch silver carp and bighead carp."

Zhang Cheng adjusted the hook, his hands were throbbing, but the fish hadn't come yet: "I'll take a rest."

Chen Mo looked at his father: "Dad, do you want to try it?"

Father Chen was already ready to move, and came over: "How to do it."

Chen Mo showed his father how to pinch bait and throw the rod, and then gave the fishing rod to his father.

Dad saw that it was very easy for Chen Mo to throw the fishing rod. He started by himself, connected several rods, and threw it several meters away: "How can you lose the hook?"

"It's all about practice. If you throw a few more rods to get a feel for it, you'll slowly understand it."

Dad is a complete novice, and it is useless to tell him the techniques for throwing the rod now.

The bait in the basin was decreasing little by little, Chen Mo looked at Zhang Cheng: "Do you have silver carp and bighead carp bait?"

"There are two bags."

Chen Mo was talking about opening another bag of bait. Father Chen looked at Zhang Cheng: "Come here..." Before he could finish his words, the float moved.

"There are fish." Zhang Cheng said.

"The fish is sucking the bait..." Chen Mo looked over and said, "Pick up the rod."

When Father Chen heard this, he quickly raised the pole: "Oh, that's a lot of strength."

The last time Father Chen went fishing was three or forty years ago.At that time, I used duck feather floats and fishing rods made of water bamboo... I fished in the small river in the clear water tank.

Feeling the pulling force of the big fish, Dad Chen, who caught a big fish for the first time, felt his scalp go numb and his heart beat like a drum.

"Stabilize first." Chen Mo said.

"How stable."

"Putting." Chen Mo said.

"Come on, this fish is so big, I feel like it weighs dozens of catties."

People who have never fished before will most likely not understand the feeling of catching a big fish for the first time.How should I put it, it's like when I was a kid, I was walking on the road and suddenly saw several hundred dollar bills on the ground...

The feeling of winning a big fish for the first time should be more exciting than picking up a hundred-dollar bill.

The fish is exerting force, and the rod makes a slight whine.

The fish below should not be particularly big.

"Dad, stand up." Chen Mo said, "Slowly set up the pole and lift it up. The fish below should not be too big."

"I feel big..."

"You haven't caught a big fish before, it's like this..." Chen Mo said.

Father Chen concentrates on fishing.

Zhang Cheng felt that he had been hit violently. He was brought into the pit by Chen Mo. He smoked silver carp and bighead carp twice in the past year, and both times he was in the air force.This time, I finally caught a big fish and cut the thread.After running away from the fish, he still hasn't slowed down...

Father Chen raised the pole high, and the fish came out of the water. A silver carp weighed eight or nine catties, which looked quite large, but it was a bit far from what Father Chen expected.

Chen Mo weighed it, 8.7 catties.

"A silver carp weighing 8.7 kilograms, why is it so strong?" Dad Chen said, "I thought it was a fish weighing dozens of kilograms."

"The biggest fish I've ever caught is only about twenty catties." Chen Mo continued to show off: "A fish that weighs eight or nine catties is not bad, it feels good in the hand."

Father Chen smiled: "Fishing is still fun."

(End of this chapter)