Chapter five hundred and seventy-one sincere cooperation
"Anaya, go and prepare to weigh the anchor. If it runs too far, I will tell you to weigh the anchor. Just turn on the engine and don't let the boat be pulled into the rapids. Sturgeon, don't be stunned, hurry up.
Lens! Record the whole process of my glorious image!" Hong Tao's hands were not idle, and his mouth was not idle either. Everyone's work was fully arranged.
"Where is the glorious image? You see your face is deformed. Do I still turn on the light?" Sturgeon reluctantly took out the camera from the cabin and set it up on the deck with a tripod.
"Nonsense, I still have a hairy image if I don't turn on the light. Turn on the light, don't save, use it hard!" Hong Tao tried his best to free a hand, wiped it on his face, and rubbed his facial muscles several times.
Massage them so they don't become overly stressed.
"Come on, when we were filming just now, you said you should use less electricity. Now it's time to use it harder. The palms and backs of your hands are full of meat!" Sturgeon remembered what he said when he took the first Satan Platyfish.
In this situation, he started to make sarcastic remarks to Hong Tao.
"How can it be the same? Our fish is the protagonist, and Fatty's fish is at best the number three male. It's good if he can give him a straight face. Hurry up and give the protagonist a close-up." Hong Tao was determined not to be at a loss for words.
, I can stir things up even if I don't care about him. Now I'm catching a fish, and it's a big fish, and I can't even look straight at him.
Just when Hong Tao and the sturgeon were bickering, the big fish in the water began to exert force for the first time. It swam downstream at a not very fast speed. Although the speed was not very fast, it was so powerful that Hong Tao almost did not reel in the line.
If there is no chance, I can only hold my fishing rod tight and watch the fishing line slip away from the fishing wheel one foot at a time.
"Sturgeon, do me a favor and get a bottle of mineral water." Hong Tao stared at the thickness of the line in the fishing wheel and started to manipulate the sturgeon again.
"Here, how about I feed you something to drink?" Sturgeon reluctantly returned to the cabin, took out a bottle of mineral water, opened it, and handed it to Hong Tao's mouth.
"I don't want to drink. Pour some water on the reel for me to cool down." Hong Tao looked at the sturgeon with an extremely contemptuous look. Does that mean he doesn't even understand this?
"As for that? It's still cooling down!" Sturgeon looked at Hong Tao's appearance, and for the sake of the overall situation, he still poured water on the reel.
"Anaya, let's start the boat and walk slowly downstream. I don't have much fishing line left!" After a few minutes, Hong Tao saw that less than one-third of the line in the reel was left.
, and the big fish showed no sign of stopping, so he had no choice but to use the last resort.
The small ship slowly left the inlet and headed towards the middle of the river. Since it was completely dark all around, Fatty Bu, who was standing on the second deck, had to use a searchlight to help Anaya shine on the water.
Another searchlight helped Hong Tao illuminate the fishing line. The two searchlights were not together yet, one was fixed on the left and the other on the right. Fatty Bu adjusted the direction on the left and then on the right. He was very busy.
"Don't let it run too far, it's going back to the cave. Don't let it drill the hole, otherwise it won't come out even if it dies!" Seeing the boat going down the river, Ananya poked her head out of the cabin.
Shout out the warning to Hong Tao.
"Fuck! I forgot about this, reverse the car! Ananya, reverse the car!" Hong Tao asked Ananya to shout, and immediately realized that he had been fooled by the big fish. It was not fleeing aimlessly at all, but
It's like going home. This is absolutely not allowed!
Because the river flow was very fast, even after Anaya reversed the car with all his strength, the small boat could not go upstream. It just stayed in place. Hong Tao didn't bother to use the power of the boat anymore. He let the sturgeon hold his waist, and the two of them
We worked hard together and walked along the corridor from the bow to the stern of the ship. The pressure relief device was also screwed to death, and no thread came out at all.
The big fish was suddenly pulled and could no longer swim to its nest. It immediately became anxious. It tried several times by rushing left and right, but was still unable to move forward. So it became anxious and could no longer think about going home.
With this thought, I exerted all my strength and began to roll on the bottom of the river.
That's right, it's just rolling. This is the first time Hong Tao has encountered this kind of situation. Under the illumination of the searchlight, he can clearly feel that something is stirring underneath. A stream of muddy water is being carried by a big fish from the river.
The bottom stirred up, and then flowed down the river.
"Old Hong, the big fish is struggling at the bottom of the water. The water is muddy, so be careful!" Fatty Bu stood taller, so he could naturally see it more clearly than Hong Tao. This was also the first time he saw a fish struggling like this, with his hands
He grabbed the railing involuntarily and bent his legs as if to help Hong Tao use his strength.
"Sturgeon, let's switch. My left arm is starting to hurt again." Hong Tao grabbed the fishing rod with both hands. Since he was used to putting his left hand on top and his right hand on the bottom, his strained left arm suffered the greatest stress.
, I just had a stalemate with the big fish for a few minutes, and I couldn't stand it anymore.
"Just hold the fishing rod at an angle and don't let it go. I'll hold you from behind and let's continue pulling." Hong Tao and Sturgeon changed positions, with the sturgeon holding the fishing rod in front and Hong Tao holding the sturgeon's waist.
After that, step back in small steps until you reach another support pillar, then take small steps forward while retracting the line, run to the pillar at the bow, and then start to retreat.
After more than ten minutes, Sturgeon's arms could no longer hold up, and Fatty Bu was called down from the second deck to replace Sturgeon. Sturgeon went up to the second deck to operate the searchlight, while Hong Tao continued to hold Fatty Bu's waist as the commander.
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"Hong Tao, I want to turn the boat around. If it is reversed for a long time, the engine will not be able to bear it. I want to turn right. You find a way to move to the stern of the boat." Ananya poked her head out of the cabin and shouted again.
"Okay, go ahead, we're ready!" When Hong Tao heard Ananya's reason, he knew it was irresistible.
"Fat man, please open the venting force a little. The boat is about to turn around. The pulling force is too great and I'm afraid the fishhook won't be able to bear it." Then Hong Tao told Fatty Bu to loosen the venting force a little.
The fish underwater was really smart. As soon as it felt the force coming from the hook was a little loose, it immediately stopped tossing in place and began to swim downstream. When the boat adjusted its direction, Fatty Bu let the fish out again.
When the power tool is tightened, it pulls the fishing line out another 50 meters. At this time, there is already less than 50 meters of fishing line on the reel.
"Anaya, keep this speed!" Hong Tao helped Ananya fix the speed of the boat at a suitable level and keep the boat hovering on the water.
"Fat man, you can't give in anymore. It depends on this time whether you can succeed or not. Can you still hold on?" Hong Tao once again put his arms around Fat Man Bu's waist and was about to start pulling him back.
"Come on! The man is here and the fishing rod is here!" Fortunately, Fatty Bu had gained so much weight, at least he didn't lose his chain at the critical moment, and he said a very powerful word.
"Crossing the evil waves, then...hey!"
"Take a dangerous shoal...hey!"
"Enter the whirlpool, then...hey!"
"Brace the rapids... Hey!"
Unexpectedly, Fatty Bu had a good voice, and he actually sang in the bel canto style. As he stepped backwards, he sang a boatman's song. It was suitable for the scene in the quiet rapids of the river, and it matched the surrounding music.
The echo actually looks like the effect of adding an effector.
The effect of this kind of labor song is not that it sounds good, but that it has rhythm. Hong Tao moves in step with Fatty Bu's yin and yang. The strength of the two people is used together, which is obviously enhanced a lot. Moreover, singing and laughing like this makes him feel much more relaxed.
After a while, my physical strength seems to have recovered.
This song is very suitable for the occasion. If someone stands on the shore and looks at it at this time, they will see a small ship heading against the rapids. On the port side of the ship, one is tall and one is short, one is thin and the other is fat, and two gay friends are hugging each other.
Hugging each other tightly, like a four-legged crab, they moved backwards from the stern along the corridor to the bow, and then quickly ran from the bow to the stern. While running, the fat man turned his right hand in a circle, much like he was walking on the river bank.
The trackers pulling up the boat.
Although he was in good spirits, the big fish showed no signs of weakness. At first, Hong Tao and the others pulled him back a few dozen meters, and then he refused to move even half a step, always maintaining a distance of more than 100 meters from the boat.
, the two sides have fallen into a stalemate stage again, and the competition now is who can persist.
Fatty Bu persisted for less than half an hour, and was replaced by Hong Tao again. Ten minutes later, Sturgeon took over. Just like this, you come for ten minutes, and I come for a quarter of an hour. I don’t know how many times I changed, and suddenly came from the fishing rod.
The strength weakened.
"Old Hong, it's gone! Come on, we're about to win! Can you stop pulling on my belt? It's almost strangling me!" Fatty Bu is also an old fisherman, and he feels the changes in the big fish very keenly.
, Gao Sheng shouted out immediately, and then complained to Hong Tao behind him. In order to be lazy, Master Hong stopped hugging Fatty Bu's waist, and instead pulled his belt back.
"Where can I pull him if I don't pull my belt? Do you have a waist?" Seeing that the situation was in his favor, Hong Tao started to talk again.
"Okay, okay, it started to swim, and we pulled it back!" The stalemate continued for more than ten minutes. When the sturgeon rotated to the position of the fishing rod again, the big fish finally couldn't hold on anymore, and as the boat moved on
After continuous pulling, it began to be slowly pulled back. Although the amplitude was not very large, it showed that it had lost its strength.
"Anaya, increase your speed a little. Let's go back to the original inlet. There are branches on the shore here!" Hong Tao felt that it was time to launch a general attack, so he started to ask Anaya to speed up, using both manpower and the engine.
With the force, the big fish can be pulled back to its original position, where the river surface is wider and it is easier to slide fish.
With the joint efforts of the engine, wooden boat, manpower, fishing rod and reel, the big fish that never showed up was finally defeated. When the small steamer returned to the original inlet to anchor,
More than half of the fishing line on the reel has been retracted. Now the big fish is still more than 100 meters away from the side of the boat. As long as nothing happens, it will definitely not escape. (To be continued...)
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