The Fisherman Who Never Catches Fish-Chapter 225 - 153 Oh no, did it hook onto Blue Star? (Subscribe please)_2

It was as if he was the only one singled out.

Fang Hao: "..."

I suspect these fish are targeting me, but I have no proof.

Why is it that only I haven't caught a fish yet?

We all started fishing at the same time.

But only my hook is ignored by the fish.

"I seem to have another fish on the line."

A-Liu-Tong's words were like a needle to Fang Hao's heart.

"Me too."

Xiao Pang followed suit and started to shout.

"Fang Bro, there are so many fish here."

Damn it, nobody would think you're mute if you stayed quiet, please don't ask me, okay?

How would I know if there are many fish or not?

Now Fang Hao is becoming restless.

This won't do.

If this keeps up, I'm afraid he's going to end up with nothing today.

"The host is getting anxious, everyone else has caught fish but he hasn't."

The viewers in the live stream noticed Fang Hao's changing expression and started to tease him.

"Wow, this is too mystical."

"The consistency of the host's performance is still the same as ever."

Now everyone is just watching the others on the boat catch fish, while there's no action on Fang Hao's side.

Fang Hao feels a bit out of place on the boat.

"Fang Bro, should I give you one of mine?"

Seeing Fang Hao still without a fish, Xiao Pang said weakly.

"..."

Fang Hao's face darkened.

He knew that Xiao Pang meant well and wasn't mocking him.

But from the perspective of the viewers in the live stream...

"Pfft, my abs, brother, you kill me with laughter."

"Well done, Abs Bro."

Everyone seemed to enjoy seeing Fang Hao feel deflated.

The atmosphere and effect in the live stream were maxed out.

All this happened naturally, not intentionally or scripted.

That's what makes it interesting for everyone.

"Host, you can't stand for this."

"This time you must catch a torpedo!"

"Spit, why catch a torpedo, catch a plane!"

"Exactly, catch a plane."

Everyone was even more eager to see Fang Hao catch a plane; everything else could be set aside.

Among all of them, only Fang Hao seemed to be resisting the idea, every hair and cell of his body refusing to catch a plane.

What's with catching a plane.

Can't I just catch a fish?

Damn it.

"It must be the wind direction on my side that's incorrect."

Fang Hao decided to move to another spot, a bit closer to the desert side.

"Host, are you also going to say that the way you slept last night was wrong, hence no fish today?"

The viewers saw through Fang Hao's stubbornness immediately.

"Eh? Master, you've uncovered the truth. Indeed, it must have been last night's sleeping position."

Fang Hao replied calmly.

"6."

When it comes to being stubborn, everyone had to admit his talent.

His excuses for not catching fish varied every time.

"Got one."

Infinite Strength also seemed to be on beginner's luck, continuously catching fish.

Several fish now.

"It looks like we'll have a rich fish banquet tonight."

Everyone had decent catches, with at least three fish each.

More than a dozen fish among them all.

Enough for their dinner.

Then everyone looked over at Fang Hao again, seeing that he still hadn't caught any.

Even they found it a bit strange.

"Fang Bro must have been cursed with not being able to catch fish."

A-Liu-Tong mumbled.

Upon hearing this, Blue Star slapped his head and said seriously, "What era are we in now? We should believe in science, not superstition."

But this was too mysterious.

Can science explain it?

"Then Uncle Desert, how would you explain this scientifically?"

"I reckon it's a magnetic field issue. Brother Fang Hao happens to be standing in a reverse magnetic field, so the fish don't like to bite his hook."

This explanation made some sense.

"So Fang Bro just needs to change his position?"

"In theory, yes."

"Fang Bro, let's swap spots."

A-Liu-Tong immediately wanted to switch places with Fang Hao.

To see if changing positions really makes a difference.

He had just caught a fish from this spot, which meant there were no issues with the magnetic field.

Perhaps Fang Hao could catch some fish if he switched to this spot.

Everyone couldn't bear to see Fang Hao being the only one unable to catch fish.

If everyone else catches one and he doesn't, how embarrassing would that be.

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"Alright, let's switch spots and give it a try."

After hearing Da Mo's words, Fang Hao felt like he found someone who understood him—he was sure it was because of the poor location and the wrong magnetic field that he couldn't catch any fish.

So, he wanted to try switching places.

Now that someone had suggested it, he took the opportunity to change spots.

However, just as he was about to reel in, he suddenly noticed the reel was stuck and the rod bent, as if he had caught some heavy object that got stuck.

So heavy.

Completely immovable.

Even with Fang Hao's strength of several hundred pounds, he couldn't pull it up.

Is it a fish?

No, it doesn't feel quite right.

Fang Hao felt that it didn't feel like catching a fish.

And it didn't seem like it was a whale either.

If it's not a fish or a whale, then what could it be?

Fang Hao couldn't be sure for the moment.

Because his fishing line was quite long, almost two hundred and thirty meters, he definitely couldn't see what was below.

It didn't seem like a sea turtle either.

Because if it were, Fang Hao wouldn't have been unable to pull it.

So what could it be?

It could be a sunken ship, or he might have snagged the bottom.

Both were possibilities.

Fang Hao decided to use the power of the Golden Right Hand, which could instantly exert ten times his own strength, focusing on a single burst.

Ha!

Fang Hao shouted aloud, "Come up for me!"

The power of the Golden Right Hand burst forth, instantly unleashing ten times his own strength.

This ability was all about an instant burst, it wasn't sustainable, and after the peak of the burst, the strength would start to wane, returning to the previous state within a minute.

But after he exerted ten times his strength... the thing below still didn't budge.

How heavy could it be? That was nearly five or six thousand pounds of force, yet it still didn't move.

Could it really be a sunken ship?

Ships designed for sailing usually have a large tonnage.

It would be normal not to be able to pull one up.

Or perhaps... he had caught Blue Star?

That is, the hook might have gotten stuck on the rocks, snagged at the bottom.

Fang Hao found it tough to judge at the moment.

But no matter what it was, he had to retrieve the hook.

Fang Hao tried several methods to see if he could retrieve the fishing line.

But no matter what he did, he couldn't reel the line back in.

The thing below was like the fishing line was knotted tightly; the more he tried to loosen it, the tighter it seemed to get.

Completely impossible to untangle.

Out of options.

Next, there were only two choices: either Fang Hao dive down to the seabed two hundred meters deep, or... use the Infinite Strength Card to try.

The first method would certainly be stopped by the others on the boat; they wouldn't let him dive again.

So after thinking it over, he decided to use another Infinite Strength Card.

Another card consumed.

No choice, it had to be used.

When Fang Hao decided to use the Infinite Strength Card.

The viewers in the livestream got excited.

"It looks like the host has caught something heavy this time."

"The host gave it his all just now, and it still didn't move."

"That definitely isn't a fish, this doesn't look like catching a fish at all."

"Could it be an airplane?"

For these viewers, they weren't expecting anything specific; they just hoped that this time he caught an airplane, something they'd been mentioning for a while.

Other things didn't matter.

Everyone eagerly awaited what Fang Hao would bring up from the sea.

"Hope it's an airplane."

They prayed.

...

Fang Hao used the Infinite Strength Card, and once again felt his body filled with power.

Then he slowly started to exert force.

One ton.

Two tons.

...

For every action, there is an equal and opposite reaction.

The draft of the boat also got a bit deeper.

Huh?

When Fang Hao's strength reached ten tons, it still didn't move, completely motionless.

Good grief.

Did he really catch Blue Star?

Usually, exerting a force of ten tons would be enough to pull up almost anything.

But this time, whatever was below, remained motionless.