Chapter 71 The big fish can’t pull it down, so the Divine Eagle takes action! Fish: You have no moral principles! This powerful pulling force suddenly emerged from the water. It was like a car suddenly speeding up from 40 mph to 120 mph. The feeling of being pushed on the back was the same as the pulling feeling Chen Chuan felt. He lost his balance and nearly fell into the lake. Fortunately, in the critical moment, he stretched out one foot, and his foot stepped dangerously on the wet mud by the lake, with half of his foot sinking into it. Chen Chuan quickly pulled his foot out, without even taking care of the mud on his feet, he stood up directly. Slightly squat with your feet into a horse stance and shift your entire body's center of gravity downward to fight against the guy in the lake. Just by looking at that mouth and the force transmitted from its hands, Chen Chuan can guarantee that this is definitely a big fish. Although he didn't quite understand how to compete with the fish in strength, he still understood the basic principles from listening to other people's bragging and reading posts on the Internet. Once the fish exerted force, Chen Chuan turned the rope on the handle to relax the entire fishing line.
In this way, the fish's strength is like hitting cotton and falls into the empty space. On the other hand, when Chen Chuan felt that the fish had no strength, he would quickly pull the rope closer and pull the fish towards his direction. In the live broadcast room, the audience saw Chen Chuan and the big fish pulling each other back and forth, and their eyes were so jealous that they were about to spit fire. "God damn it, is there any justice in this world? The anchor actually fell into a big trap!" "It's definitely not that my fishing skills are bad, but the place the anchor chose is so good. When I get to the anchor's place, I will definitely be able to catch a bigger fish." "Brothers, I feel so bad. Seeing the anchor catch a big fish is as bad as if my wife ran away." "Upstairs, my wife dumped me last week because I was fishing, but I think I feel much worse now than I did that day." "Brother, that's awesome. Although I think your wife didn't run away unjustly." The animals were not idle either, and they all came to help Chen Chuan. However, it was impossible for them to use their claws to help Chen Chuan hold the fishing rod, so they could only grab Chen Chuan's trouser legs or bite the corners of Chen Chuan's clothes to help him maintain his center of gravity. The fishing rod was bent into an arc, and as the big fish swam in the water, Chen Chuan seemed to be able to hear the sound of the fishing line cutting through the water. Chen Chuan tried every possible way to consume the fish's energy. If he saw the fish swimming to the right, Chen Chuan's fishing rod would immediately swing to the left. And vice versa, the purpose was to reduce the big fish's strength as much as possible. And every time the big fish's strength was consumed, a little bit of its body structure could be seen, which was a very flat mouth. If it weren't for the size and different color, Chen Chuan would have suspected that it was a duck. The distance was getting closer, but Chen Chuan's brows slowly frowned. He noticed that the fishing rod in his hand was becoming more and more bent. He bought this fishing rod casually in the town. It’s not a good brand, and it’s not made of good materials. With such a curvature, Chen Chuan was very worried that it would break suddenly, which would mean all his efforts would be in vain.
After a roundabout pull, Chen Chuan saw the fish's mouth again, and suddenly, an idea came to his mind. Since there's a good chance he'll get nothing if he takes it slow, he might as well give it a try and fight this guy to decide the outcome. While he was thinking of a countermeasure, the species of the fish was being discussed in the live broadcast room. "Brothers, what kind of fish is this? Have you seen it before?" "I see the shape of its mouth. It seems a bit like a longspur fish." "How can a stickleback fish be that big? And its mouth can't be that long. In my opinion, it should be a batfish." "Dude, the mouth of a batfish is smaller than that of a stickleback fish. I guess this should be a special catfish." "Is there a possibility that this is just a wild duck swimming in the river?" At this moment, the contest between Chen Chuan and Yu has reached a fever pitch. Under Chen Chuan's roundabout tactics, the fish seemed to have little strength left and was pulled to the shore by Chen Chuan. Chen Chuan was about to give up his idea. After all, if he continued at this rate, it seemed that he would be 100% sure of getting the fish. But just when he was about to reel in the line, he saw that as long as he pulled it up, he could reveal the true appearance of the fish. Chen Chuan's strength suddenly increased! He even lowered his horse stance involuntarily. At the same time, the fishing rod was almost bent into an inverted "C" shape and was on the verge of breaking. The people in the live broadcast room stopped chatting at this moment and focused on the scene that would decide the outcome. Chen Chuan gritted his teeth, roared, and at the same time raised his hand suddenly upwards. "Aho-mao, go and catch it for me!" With Daimao's claws and beak lying there, it was obviously impossible for him to help Chen Chuan keep his balance. Therefore, it could only hover in the air to see if there was any help it could provide. Just now, when Chen Chuan was thinking about the plan in his mind, he had already discussed it with Daimao. As soon as Chen Chuan gives the order, Dai Mao will take action immediately! "Wow—" The Divine Eagle rushed down! As fast as lightning! With an unrivaled momentum, it matched Chen Chuan's action of pulling up the fishing rod. "Wow!" This time, the big fish was finally pulled out of the water by Chen Chuan, but only half of its body was exposed. There was no way around it. First, the fish was too heavy. Second, if Chen Chuan used more force, the fishing rod might really break. But for Dai Mao, half of the body is enough. Like a seagull hunting, Daimao's figure skimmed across the water, and his claws accurately hooked the body of the big fish. In order to prevent the fish from being too heavy, Daimao could not bring it up. Chen Chuan stared at Daimao's movements, and when he saw the moment when his claws touched the big fish.
He suddenly exerted force from his waist and swung his fishing rod forward in the direction where Daimao was about to fly away, giving Daimao an additional push. It was obvious that Daimao was struggling after catching the fish. Chen Chuan could hear the rebound of the air when the two wings vibrated the air. Fortunately, with the cooperation of the man and the eagle, this stubborn and mysterious big fish finally left the water completely. This time he used too much force, and not only did Chen Chuan throw the fishing rod out, but the man almost fell on the grass. Of course, the direction that Chen Chuan threw was the grass on the right. Daimao, the fishhook, and the big fish drew a parabola in the air and all fell on the grass. Chen Chuan's face showed joy and he hurried over to take a look. But when he saw the true appearance of the fish, he was stunned. What is this thing??? (End of this chapter)