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

Chapter 716

He doesn't want to use the data from the satellite package.

On another boat, Fujiwara Sa pulled up another yellowfin sea bream weighing about half a pound.

Fujiwara Sa's calm face was filled with disdain. "The fish in China's waters are so small! If they were placed in our Sakura Country's waters, they would be at least four or five times bigger than here."

He threw the fish into the bucket and felt satisfied when he saw that the bucket was almost full.

He sighed again as he cast his rod, "What a pity! Mo Junneng could have been a very good opponent. But he wasn't very lucky today."

He didn't think there were any fish at that fishing spot.

"Master, he has already changed boats." The boy who was on the same boat with Fujiwara Sa was the child of a servant of the Fujiwara family. His name was Yamamoto Daisuke.

Yamamoto Daisuke and Fujiwara Sa grew up together.

Fujiwara Sa signed up for the international sea fishing competition, and he also signed up.

I've been fishing with Fujiwara Sa for a while now, and he's pretty good at it, so I made it to the finals with him this time.

Fujiwara Sa still felt it was a pity for Mo Junneng. It had been so long, what could changing the boat change?

He unconsciously hummed a little tune from his hometown.

It's really lonely to compete without an opponent.

Yamamoto Daisuke used a telescope to observe Jiang Han's boat. He had already accompanied the young master to the finals, so whether he could get a place or not was not important.

What matters is whether the young master can achieve his wish and get the first place.

When he saw what happened on Jiang Han's fishing boat, his eyes almost popped out.

"Master, that kid named Mo pulled up a 20-jin red snapper."

"What?" Fujiwara Sa took the telescope in disbelief.

Through the telescope, he saw that Mo Junneng had indeed used a hook to pull up a red snapper weighing about 20 kilograms.

Fujiwara Sa's eyes turned red. "How many fish did they catch?"

Yamamoto Daisuke shook his head. "I'm sorry, Master. I don't know."

"What about me, how heavy is my fish?"

Yamamoto Daisuke weighed the fish on the scale on the boat and said, "Master, you are already very impressive. You have caught a fish weighing over 70 kilograms."

Only 70 kilograms.

Even if he pulled this small fish until his hands were tired, it would still only weigh 70 kilograms.

Fujiwara Sa picked up the telescope and took another look at Jiang Han's boat. In such a short time, Mo Junneng caught the second fish.

The fish hasn't been pulled up yet, but judging by the bend in the rod, it's a big one.

He only has 70 kilograms of fish. Mo Jun can catch one fish, which is equivalent to several of his fish.

If Mo Junneng keeps catching big fish, how can he get the first place?

He thought Mo Jun was doomed to lose, but he didn't expect that he could turn the tide under such circumstances.

Fujiwara Sa lifted up the fishing rod, and on the hook hung a mackerel weighing more than half a pound.

"Master, it's mackerel."

Fujiwara Sa angrily took off the mackerel and threw it heavily into the fish box.

Why is he catching all these small fish?

"Let the captain change his position."

This competition is about the weight of the fish.

Therefore, it is more advantageous to catch big fish.

And because the entire process from catching the fish to pulling it up can only be done by one person, if the fish is too big, they have to give it up.

Therefore, it is best to catch fish weighing twenty or thirty kilograms.

He picked up the telescope and saw that Mo Junneng had pulled up another 20-jin red snapper.

I felt even more angry.

Yamamoto Daisuke quickly ran to the cockpit to find the captain. The captain of their ship was also from their Sakura Country.

Do whatever they say.

The captain thought about it and thought that since that boat could catch a big fish weighing about 20 kilograms, it meant that there must be this kind of fish over there.

The captain drove the boat to the vicinity of Jiang Han's fishing boat.

Mo Jun could see Xiao Rizi's boat and whistled at them.

"Why, you can't find a fishing spot yourself? Do you want to use my spot?"

Seeing that Mo Junren's face was flushed, he did not forget to stimulate him, "Xiao Sa, I have caught 5 red snappers weighing about 20 kilograms."

When Fujiwara Sa heard Mo Junneng's words, his handsome face turned pale and red.

Mo Jun couldn't help laughing out loud. Was he angry?

Mo Junneng found it amusing to see Fujiwara Sa cast his rod without saying a word.

"Xiao Sa, didn't you say you were the best angler in your Sakura Country?"

Fujiwara Sa looked at him, "Yes, is there any problem?"

"What's my problem? I just want to tell you that I'm a very, very bad angler from our country of China."

Seeing Fujiwara Sa's face turning blue with anger, Mo Jun tried to hold back his laughter until his stomach hurt.

"How is that possible!" Fujiwara Sa retorted, "You've already made it to the International Elite Tournament, how could you possibly be a wimp? And compared to the other Chinese anglers in the competition, you're the best."

Mo Junneng looked at him in shock. "Xiao Sa, you don't think I'm your strongest opponent, do you? Do you think that defeating me will make you the best angler in East Asia?"

Mo Junneng looked so surprised he could be an actor. "Ah, Xiao Sa, how could you have such an idea? We Chinese are different from you. We Chinese are very low-key. Good anglers never participate in competitions."

The expression on Fujiwara Sa's face was even more interesting.

Yamamoto Daisuke is a few years older than Fujiwara Sa, and is calmer than Fujiwara Sa at this time.

"Master, don't listen to his nonsense. Chinese people love money the most. The first prize in this competition is 88 yuan. The second prize is also 58 yuan. If you are really capable, there is no way you won't come to participate."

Fujiwara Sa finally calmed down, "Mo Junneng, I almost got tricked by you?"

He did consider Mo Junneng his rival. But if it was true as Mo Junneng said, he was relatively new among Chinese anglers.

What about him who can be regarded as an opponent by Mo Jun?

When Mo Jun saw that Fujiwara Sa had regained his composure, he felt that it was no longer fun.

He patted Jiang Han on the shoulder and said, "See? This is my brother Han. My brother Han did not participate in this competition."

"Brother Han, let me ask you, what's your level among Chinese anglers?"

Jiang Han thought Mo Junneng was quite naughty.

But he just likes to cooperate with him.

Jiang Han sighed meaningfully, "I'm not very talented, and I'm just a very novice fisherman."

As soon as he finished saying this, he pulled up a yellowfin snapper weighing eight or nine kilograms.