The Fisherman Who Never Catches Fish

Chapter 70 - 69 Speaking so shamelessly with a straight face

A thousand-year-old shipwreck was discovered and it created a big buzz online.

Fang Hao once again topped the trending

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The subsequent salvage of the shipwreck also had nothing to do with Fang Hao.

It likely wouldn't all be salvaged for a couple of months.

For a long time ahead, preparations were probably still underway, and it wouldn't just be lifted out all at once.

This wasn't just retrieving some item.

These were artifacts that had existed for thousands of years, and the interior conditions of the shipwreck were still unknown.

After a thousand years, the interior of the shipwreck must also have some decayed areas, where one must be careful not to cause damage.

So before salvaging, it's necessary to consider all situations and solve all problems.

Once the situation was clear, they could start salvaging.

Due to the discovery of an ancient shipwreck, a large area around the Tongyang River was blocked off.

Fang Hao couldn't continue fishing there anymore.

He had to find another place.

Luckily, there were many spots for fishing in Binjiang, so he didn't have to worry about not having a place to fish.

"Fang Hao, Fang Hao, why not come fish at my family's pond?"

"We have a lot of fish in our pond."

After returning home to rest, a fan privately messaged Fang Hao.

They wanted to invite Fang Hao to fish at their family's pond.

Huh?

That could work.

Fang Hao's eyes lit up; he couldn't believe he hadn't thought of it before.

Fishing in a pond, that's like being spoon-fed!

Is it possible not to catch any fish in a pond?

Impossible.

Fishing in a pond is like catching fish even with eyes closed.

Regardless, he had to get himself to catch some fish first.

If he couldn't catch any, he'd start questioning his life.

But even so, he had to maintain his persona.

"Hey, as a master like me, I generally don't go fishing in a pond. But since you've warmly invited me, I'll reluctantly agree."

He couldn't embarrass himself in front of his fans.

He had to show that though he didn't really want to, he'd reluctantly agree since they insisted.

"LOL."

"Fang Hao, I can't believe you can say such shameless words with such a straight face."

"You truly are my idol."

Fang Hao simply ignored the response.

He asked for the address of the pond.

It was in a village in a county under Binjiang, not too far away.

Fang Hao and the person agreed on meeting the next day.

It was too late today, and Fang Hao hadn't rested for a whole day and night. Although he wasn't tired yet and still felt spirited, he wouldn't push himself too hard.

Fishing is fun, but it isn't worth risking one's life.

One must rest when it's time to rest.

Fang Hao wasn't in a rush.

As for Han Weixiang and He Zhenmin, they were too busy, completely focused on salvaging the ancient ship, not even having time to drink water. Fang Hao didn't disturb them and simply took a taxi home.

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Nighttime.

A soccer game that had caught everyone's attention was about to start.

It was a friendly match.

But there was a massive interest in it.

Because it was the National football team playing against the former World Cup champions, Italy.

Facing such a strong opponent, nobody believed that the National team would win.

This wasn't science fiction anymore; it was more like fantasy.

What could the National team use to win?

Although the National team's condition had improved recently, with a new coach who introduced a series of reforms after the previous coach was arrested, no one was optimistic given the overall environment.

People only hoped that the National team would lose by a smaller margin.

To lose by less was to win.

That was everyone's thought.

However, in this game, the National team played like never before, with more determination and aggression.

Active positioning and tackling.

Miraculously, they…