Sea-hunting: With the system in hand, my eyes are the ruler

Chapter 717

Fujiwara Sa was completely stunned. "Is this a yellowfin sea bream?"

"That's right!" Jiang Han took the yellowfin snapper off the hook. Fearing that Xiao Ri didn't understand, he reminded him, "It has other names, such as yellow-legged fish and yellow-winged fish."

Of course Fujiwara Sa knew that this was a yellowfin seabream, as he had caught a lot of yellowfin seabream today.

But the fish he caught were all around half a pound, and he still complained that the fish here were too small.

How did this guy catch a yellowfin snapper weighing eight or nine kilograms in one go?

Wild yellowfin snapper of this size were hard to come by on the market. Even in the waters of Sakura Country, he could only catch yellowfin snapper weighing two or three kilograms.

This person caught it easily?

Is it just good luck?

At this time, Fujiwara Sa also caught a fish, a red snapper weighing nearly 30 kilograms.

Before Fujiwara Sa could be happy, he turned around and found that Mo Junwen and Jiang Han had both caught fish.

The only fish Mo Jun could pull up was a red snapper weighing about 30 kilograms.

What Jiang Han pulled up was a mackerel weighing nearly 40 kilograms.

Swordfish can indeed grow to more than 40 kilograms, but ordinary swordfish only weigh a few kilograms.

A 40-jin swordfish is considered a very large fish among swordfish.

why?

Is fishing really that easy now?

And the fish caught are all big fish that are rare in this species.

"You, you, are you really a bad fisherman?" Fujiwara Sa's hands were shaking as he pointed at Jiang Han.

Jiang Han nodded in confirmation. "Yes, with my skills, anyone in our village is better than me. I learned this skill from the grandmother who feeds her grandson next to me."

Fujiwara Sa staggered two steps and almost fell on the boat if Yamamoto Daisuke hadn't supported him.

"Master, don't listen to his nonsense. He's deliberately provoking you and wants you to lose the game."

Fujiwara Sa came back to his senses, his face still full of confusion. He was speechless and just pointed at Jiang Han.

Yamamoto Daisuke grew up with Fujiwara Sa and immediately understood what Fujiwara Sa meant. "Master, maybe he is the best master in China."

"But...why isn't he participating in the competition?"

Chinese people all love money. He is so talented, why doesn't he participate in the competition?

"Master, don't be fooled. The Chinese are not that powerful yet."

"But...why isn't he participating in the competition?"

"Master, you must calm down!"

Fujiwara Sa knew that what Yamamoto Dai said made sense, but there was a voice in his mind that kept lingering.

Why didn't he participate in the competition?

He is so good but he doesn't participate in the competition. Is it true, as Mo Jun said, that all the good anglers in China will not participate in the competition?

Yamamoto Daisuke found some invigorating medicinal oil and rubbed it on Fujiwara Sa's temples. "Master, we don't need to worry about anything else. We just need to compete well."

Fujiwara Sa gritted his teeth and decided to finish the game no matter what.

Because Jiang Han's swordfish was quite large, Meng Guo came to help when Jiang Han was lifting the fish.

Meng Guo was quite far away just now, but she saw and heard everything that happened here.

As she was carrying the fish, she said to Jiang Han with disdain, "Look at you, you always get some worthless fish."

Jiang Han was stunned for a moment.

Then Meng Guo continued, "You really should learn from the uncles and aunts in the village."

Jiang Han realized that Xiaoguo was also quite naughty.

"How can I compare with the uncles and aunts in the village? Uncle Wang only fishes for bluefin tuna, and Aunt Li only fishes for yellow croaker. They catch bluefin tuna weighing hundreds of kilograms, and wild yellow croaker weighing more than ten kilograms, in small groups. They can't eat them all themselves, so they share them with the villagers. I've eaten a lot of their fish over the years."

Meng Guo seemed to have remembered something. "Didn't Uncle Chen catch two big moonfish a few days ago? Did he sell them?"

"What are they selling? This fish is so rare, why would they sell it? They ate one fish themselves and shared the other with the villagers. I ate a little too, it was delicious."