The fishing rod was in Yue Feng's hands, and the moment he hooked a fish, he seemed much more relaxed. Yue Feng easily lifted the rod, holding it steadily, with his right hand gripping the rod and his left hand resting on the handle, waiting for the fish underwater to exert effort.
The strength of the fish's struggle was relatively gentle; the fish didn't frantically flee, just symbolically rushed a few times, all easily controlled by Yue Feng using the rod's waist strength.
"Is it a small fish, Yue Feng?" asked Xiao Hui curiously, seeing Yue Feng handle the fish so effortlessly.
Yue Feng grinned and nodded, "It's okay, not too big!"
From beginning to end, Yue Feng didn't even use the reel to relieve the force; it felt like using a regular hand rod. In about fifteen minutes, the fish exhausted its strength and floated to the surface.
"Wow! A black carp! It's a black carp!" The onlookers exclaimed in surprise upon seeing the fish.
