The captain had just finished his proud boast when one of the fishing rods on the side of the boat suddenly began to shake violently. In the blink of an eye, it was bent into a crescent moon.
"Fish on!!"
Erica shouted excitedly, the first to rush over and grab the rod. She held it tight and gave it a gentle lift to feel the fish's strength, while her left hand slowly started to reel in the line.
Although she didn't have much fishing experience, she had often watched her dad fish, so she knew the general procedure.
Lin Chen walked over, also grabbed the rod, and gave it a shake. He felt at least thirty or forty kilograms of pull from under the water. 'This fish is definitely not small!'
Erica might have a relatively slender build for a Western woman, but her strength was surprisingly great. She didn't need his help at all and was able to control the rod steadily all by herself.
