The fish in the net had completely lost its strength, and aside from its mouth opening and closing non-stop, its body had basically stopped struggling.
Zhang Yang lifted the net handle and drew the fish out of the water vertically. Then he rolled the towel into a tube wrapping it around the rear of the fish's gill cover, grasped the two ends of the towel with his right hand, and supported the fish's belly with his left hand, exerted force and lifted the fish up.
A wild bighead carp weighing over twenty pounds from the reservoir, really large in size, when held in front of the chest, it almost covered half of Zhang Yang's face.
Xiao Yi, holding the equipment, snapped several close-ups consecutively, and only after finishing the fish catch portrait did Zhang Yang put the fish down.
"This one is huge, easily over twenty pounds, don't you think?" Xiao Wei looked at Zhang Yang with the eyes of a little sister admiring her home-grown idol.
