The Top Fishing

"Wow, they’re really playing rough, fixing the rod directly onto the boat’s rail. Aren’t they afraid a huge fish could just snap the rod?"

"The concern from above technically makes sense, but the rod is so thick. How big would a fish have to be to break it?"

"You seldom see rods fixed on the ship’s rail in deep-sea fishing. Doesn’t that take away much of the fun of fishing?"

Lin Yang: "Haha, I only care about fishing techniques and the type and amount of fish caught, not those inexplicable steadfast rules. Everyone has their own way of doing it. In my view, whether it’s loach enthusiasts or lure diehards, as long as the methods aren’t illegal or breaking rules, there’s nothing to criticize. Essentially, there’s no high or low, noble or humble, it all comes down to the catch."

While he was interacting with his online friends, suddenly a clicking sound of the line being taken emerged from the other side of the boat’s rail—someone had hooked a fish.

Lin Yang turned around, and the drone’s camera also temporarily adjusted, soon revealing a fully equipped, dark-skinned middle-aged man in the frame.

Ah Bin was in luck; he had only been jigging for a short while when he hooked a fish. The underwater force was not small. At this moment, it was frantically pulling out line, bending his high-end, custom rainbow-colored jigging rod into a big arch.

"Eh? Is there another person on board? Is this the captain?"

"Must be a friend who just got on the boat? I remember the host only having five people on this yacht. This guy got a fish so quickly, his skills must be pretty good."