Japanese Entertainment: From special effects actor to action superstar

Chapter 318 This must weigh kilograms
"Did you catch any fish, boys?"

"Not yet, I'm working on it."

"Haha, relax, this kind of thing is not that easy."

It is certainly not an easy task to go fishing in the deep sea. It is rare that the boat can stop for a while, and the captain also came over to watch the fun.

At a glance at these people, except for Zhen Xialong who is more experienced, the others clearly have two words written on their faces.

will not.

Gu Ming held the fishing rod, feeling a little amazed from time to time.

Who researched this little thing?
He could actually put the fishing line a hundred meters underwater.

There was no movement for a long time, and Gu Ming was not surprised. He just had a simple meal at noon. Several people sat next to their fishing rods, waiting for any reaction from below.

"Speaking of which, is there a movie like that?"

"What kind of movie?"

"Is it a fishing movie? Like after you catch a fish, you catch a monster, and then you fight the monster..."

"You mean Godzilla?"

Gu Ming paused.

It shouldn't be Godzilla, right?
He was about to explain when he heard Koizumi exclaim.

Gu Ming had just turned his head when he felt a powerful pull from under the fishing rod, as if something was pulling it into the sea. The flexible fishing rod was almost compressed into a U shape.

It's like a small missile running with a fishing rod underneath.

"Oh oh!!" The captain suddenly looked a little excited.

"This is a really big one!"

If you don't have experience, you will definitely not be able to catch such a big fish, and you will definitely lose a fishing rod in the end.

Seeing that the fishing line was finally slowing down, Zhen Xialong quickly dropped the fishing rod and ran over.

"Don't be so anxious! The fishing line won't hold up, reel it in slowly... Wow!!"

The fishing line suddenly began to spin at high speed again.

Gu Ming was about to raise his hand when Zhen Xialong quickly stopped him.

"No, no, the line can't handle that kind of weight. Let it struggle a little longer. Fishing is physically demanding!"

Gu Ming had no choice but to hold the fishing rod tightly, not daring to let go for a moment. Fortunately, he could still hold it and was not afraid that it would slip out of his hand, but the fishing line might not be able to withstand it.

Manxia Long came up and grabbed the wheel, releasing and retracting it, which was a kind of cooperation between them.

"Is it a big guy?"

“It’s really not easy…”

The others also gave up their things and came over to watch the fun.

Anyway, I didn’t gain much from sitting in the car for a whole day, so of course I just looked at this side!
Moritsugu Akiji looked at the captain and said uncertainly, "How big will this fish be?"

"That's hard to say. It's not easy to judge underwater things, but if you ask me..."

The captain looked at the fishing rod that was almost bent.

It seems that this fish weighs at least 150 kilograms.

The captain paid some attention to it.

"Take turns and slowly wear down the fish. Don't pull the rod up and reel the line in all at once. It won't be able to handle it."

Speaking of this, the captain wanted to ask.

This guy has been holding the fishing rod alone for half an hour. Why doesn't anyone of you take his place?

"Brother Gu Gu, how about I try it instead? You take a rest."

"Alright."

Gu Ming readily accepted the offer and handed the fishing rod to Moritsugu Akira.

"Wow!!"

Moritsugu Akira felt his hand sink and he was almost dragged flying.

At this moment, he suddenly knew what the big thing was under the water.

It’s really huge! This is so powerful!
"No, no, I can't do that!"

Even with his feet against the side of the boat, Moritsugu Akira still had the illusion that the boat was about to fall.

I don’t know what’s underneath.

How can you be so strong!

Akira Moritsugu felt that this was even more terrifying than catching pigs in his hometown in Hokkaido!
The captain's eyes widened.

Alas, no.

It’s no big deal about more than a hundred pounds!

Just now he saw that Gu Ming was acting quite normal.

The captain was very experienced. Based on the degree of bending of the fishing rod and Gu Ming's performance at the time, he could almost judge that it should be a fish weighing more than 100 pounds.

But now, Moritsugu Akira's performance has made him a little uncertain.

This old man doesn't look like a weak person. It doesn't make sense that he can't hold up over 100 pounds.

"Forget it, I'll do it myself."

Seeing that Moritsugu Akira could fall into the sea at any time, Gu Ming had to raise his hand to take over the other person.

Akira Moritsugu opened his hands, feeling relieved.

too tired!
He looked down at his red hands. Although he had only fought for a few minutes, his hands were covered with blisters from the big guy below.

Gu Ming stood with his legs slightly apart, unmoved.

The captain nodded.

Well, it seems the old man just now is not in good physical condition due to his age. Wouldn't it be easy for a young person to do it?

Manatsu Ryu was sweating profusely while letting out the line.

Too tiring!
He had never touched anything so big in his life!
"I think, I think it should be at least 300 pounds!"

The captain was amused.

"I say, young people don't have a very keen sense of weight, how could it be so heavy?"

Manatsu Ryu looked at him with a face full of resentment.

Damn it, you are just making sarcastic remarks from the sidelines, come and try it!

The captain shook his head slightly and looked at Gu Ming.

"Mr. Furuya, let me take your place for a moment. I'm very experienced and can tell the weight the moment I get my hands on it."

"That won't do."

Gu Ming looked at Moritsugu Akira who was gasping for breath on the side, and felt that this matter really could not be handed over to other people.

But the captain insisted on doing so, and Gu Ming could only sigh slightly.

Well, okay.

"To me, this fish must weigh about 170 to 180 kilograms... How could it be? Impossible! Help!"

As soon as the captain grabbed the fishing rod, he felt a pulling force from the other end. His feet were unstable and he was taken flying in an instant.

This is definitely not a pulling force of 170 or 180 kilograms!

Seeing that the captain was about to fall into the water, Gu Ming grabbed the fishing rod with one hand and steady the captain with the other.

"Thank you!"

The captain wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling relieved.

So fucking scary!
I was almost caught by a fish and thrown into the sea!
He calmed down, his eyes turned slightly, but his expression froze in an instant.

So, if Gu Ming had just pulled him with one hand.

So what is the other hand doing?

Holding the fishing rod with one hand?
captain:?
Seeing Gu Ming's steady and unmoved posture, the captain was speechless for a moment.

Generally speaking, we humans can't do this kind of thing!
Such a fierce movement attracted everyone, including several female relatives, who came to watch the fishing fight.

"Ah...what? It looks so boring." "Isn't this just a normal thing to do?"

The captain hesitated to speak.

Women have long hair but little knowledge!

The pulling force just now lifted him up into the air!

I’m afraid it’s a big guy weighing two or three hundred pounds!

but.

The captain looked at Gu Ming and felt that he couldn't understand.

That's a big guy weighing several hundred pounds, but why can't I see any changes in the person in front of me!

This is what it was like when I was fishing for mackerel that was dozens of centimeters long. Now I’m fishing for a big one that weighs hundreds of pounds, but why is it still like this!

Manatsu Ryu was sweating profusely and called out "Captain".

Stop studying! Help me first! I'm dying of exhaustion!
Although it was Gu Ming who held the fishing rod, he was the one fighting with the big guy below through the fishing line!

……

……

The fight lasted for more than an hour, and Gu Ming could hardly stand.

Fortunately, someone brought a stool in time so that Gu Ming had a place to sit.

"It's quite tiring." Gu Ming took a breath and asked the sailor beside him: "Does it usually take this long to catch a big fish?"

"Yes, it usually takes that long."

"Oh my god... How can one stand for hours alone?"

The sailor hesitated to speak.

Of course it’s because we can’t stand it!
Generally, several people take turns to catch big fish!
In a situation like this where a person stands for more than an hour, in the industry, we generally call this an alien.

Gu Ming held the fishing rod with one hand, letting it bend into a U shape, and looked at his watch with the other hand.

"It's been an hour and a half. How much longer do we have to wait?"

The sweaty captain tilted his head.

"It's still early! I feel like this guy is still 80 meters deep. Damn it, I should have used a thicker line earlier!"

They have a boat, and if the line is strong enough, they will just sail away with the fish, which will waste their energy.

But now, because they didn't expect to catch a big fish in the beginning, they only used ordinary lines, so now they had to cooperate with each other to release the hand reel.

Gu Ming could only scratch his head.

Is it that tiring? Isn’t this a very easy thing?

They struggled for more than an hour in a daze, and it lasted for a full three hours. When Gu Ming was so sleepy that he began to yawn, the captain's surprised voice finally resounded throughout the yacht.

"I saw it! I saw it!"

Gu Ming stood up.

"What did you see?"

He looked in the direction and, sure enough, he could see fish fins looming on the sea surface.

After more than three hours, the big guy finally surfaced.

"Quick, get a stick!"

Several sailors brought sticks, but after much hesitation and with some awe, they gave them to Gu Ming.

"What are you doing for me?"

"Just, hit the fish! When that guy gets close to the deck, just do this and knock him out with a stick. Then we can catch him!"

Gu Ming nodded.

Well, he understood.

Gu Ming held the fishing rod in one hand and the stick in the other, waiting for the fish to be caught.

Several sailors looked at each other and whispered.

"What do you think?"

"I think it's weird."

"Unhuman..."

The powerful big guy finally approached the side of the ship. Gu Ming raised his stick and took advantage of the situation.

pound! !

In an instant, everything was bloody and mangled.

The captain and Manatsu Ryuu both raised their heads and looked at Gu Ming.

Gu Ming added a little more strength, and the big guy finally landed on the deck.

"What? This is pretty easy! There's no struggle at all."

The two were speechless.

Easy as pie!
It's not struggling because you killed it!

Even so, people on the boat gathered together one after another.

“It’s huge!”

"How much weight does this have to be?"

Moritsugu Akira lay down and compared them.

“It feels longer than me!”

The captain wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at Gu Ming again.

"This must be about 400 kilograms. What a pity, what a pity!"

If it's broken, it's worthless. And this isn't a good place for tuna.

Of course, if I were to sell it, I should be able to get a few hundred thousand yen back.

“If only I had a camera.”

Gu Ming sighed.

If you have a camera, you can record this scene.

Of course, Gu Ming felt that he didn’t actually do anything, but it was a rare catch after all!

The captain suddenly responded.

"Yes, brother, yes!"

The captain ran back quickly, and when he came back, he had a heavy camera in his hand.

"We can take a picture together! Just like that, you two stay here, one of you grabs the head of the fish, and the other grabs the tail."

He looked at Gu Ming and changed his tone: "Forget it, just hold it yourself."

Gu Ming picked up the big thing and felt that it was indeed a bit heavy, far more than the weight of a person.

"Four hundred pounds, four hundred pounds, it has to be at least four hundred pounds!"

The captain pressed the shutter with some emotion.

At that time, he will send the developed photos to Gu Ming.

Seeing him take the photo, Gu Ming put it down and said with a smile, "So what kind of fish is this?"

"Of course it's tuna! What a pity..." The captain shook his head.

Not the most valuable kind.

However, this weight is also very rare!

and.

He looked at the fishing rod he had just used.

This was caught with a hand-cranked reel! And for more than three hours, no one changed hands; Gu Ming was the one who caught the rod himself.

The captain estimated that no one would break this record in the next few decades, whether for the foreseeable future or not.

(End of this chapter)