"These fish like to school together, and since you got one on the first cast, there might be a school of fish below. Keep at it and use the time to catch a few more."
Hearing what the fellow anglers said, Lin Yang quickly perked up, placed his catch into the second empty skin bag, then re-baited and continued fishing.
Just as the anglers predicted, hardly had the line touched bottom when he got another bite within half a minute.
Seeing the rod tip constantly dipping, a faint sense of helplessness rose in Lin Yang's heart.
Damn it, there's no time to rest; as soon as the rig reaches the designated layer, it gets a bite. Isn't this exhausting the kid?
Without an electric reel, manually hauling up fish from a depth of one or two hundred meters, Lin Yang felt his arms go numb after bringing up five fish.
