Chapter 623 - 269: Fishing for Wild Boars_3
He said with a chuckle, "Feel free to record and post, just remember to tag my account name. Let’s give it one more push, and tonight we’ll have an extra meal, wild boar meat."
As he spoke, he swung his arms and reeled in a long length of the fishing line.
Poor thing, the big fellow desperately thrashed about but didn’t get very far, as it was roughly yanked back.
Lin Yang’s main objective was to completely exhaust its strength, so he didn’t cut it any slack. The drag was set very tight, and the wild boar had to struggle immensely just to pull out some line.
He wasn’t in a hurry, initially standing to the side and giving his all. After confirming there were no dangers, he simply clamped the rod’s handle under his armpit.
Many deep-sea jigging anglers like this pose; the advantage is that it saves energy. Using it to play the pig also feels good, at least much more comfortable than resting it on the belly.
For the next while, Lin Yang pulled the wild boar towards him, then let it go, repeating the process countless times. Whenever he felt tired, he would hand the rod to Uncle Victor to rest for a while.
Before they knew it, the sun began to set, and it got darker. The wild boar in the water, after more than two hours of torment, also completely ran out of energy. Its struggles grew weaker and weaker until, in the end, it simply floated motionless on the surface.
Seeing that the goal was nearly reached, Lin Yang, having rested, stood up from his seat, "It’s about time."