I Go to the High Seas for Fishing But Get Hunted by an Aircraft Carrier

At the same time, Old Liao’s fishing rod was just a carbon fishing rod that cost around a thousand yuan.

The advantage of such a rod is its light and handy feel, but the drawback is that its strength is quite average.

Especially in such high fishing spots.

Therefore, a combination of reasons led to Old Liao’s rod snapping.

Ye Chen shook his head helplessly, then walked over and patted Old Liao on the shoulder.

"It’s fine, Old Liao, a snapped rod is no big deal, just don’t let it break your spirit."

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Feeling Ye Chen’s earnest tone, Old Liao’s face became even more livid with anger.

He snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, snapped rod or not, at least I caught a huge one!"

"This round wasn’t a loss, let’s keep fighting!"

Perhaps Old Liao was self-hypnotizing, as he comforted himself while silently assembling a new 7.2-meter fishing rod.