The first fish was a large crucian carp from the original pond, weighing nearly a pound, with a smooth and slippery silver-white skin.
Due to the lack of regular feeding, it had the physique of a wild crucian carp from natural waters. For a typical angler, catching even one such fish would be brag-worthy for a long time.
The hook was perfectly positioned at the twelve o'clock of the fish's mouth. Zhang Yang glanced at it and swiftly removed the hook, marking the first catch as normal.
With the first crucian carp steadily taking the bait from the bottom nest, the bites gradually picked up speed.
The seven-meter-two fishing rod seemed weightless in Zhang Yang's hands, allowing him to handle the bites effortlessly, regardless of speed.
Under Zhang Yang's deliberate nurturing of the nest, the fish activity evolved from initial sporadic catches to continuous catches, accelerating until it reached a burst of consecutive catches!
