The Fisherman Who Never Catches Fish

But that’s not Fang Hao’s goal this time.

Fang Hao is creating this atmosphere to prevent them from dwelling on whether he caught a plane last time. Although a small number of people are still asking about catching the plane, they were quickly buried under the barrage of comments.

Fang Hao pretends not to see and ignores them.

This method of downplaying is quite appropriate after all.

Now everyone’s attention has been diverted to another topic introduced by Fang Hao.

What will he fish for this time?

Many are curious.

"Damn it, so frustrating!!!"

"Why does it always have to be a guessing game?"

"I thought my girlfriend’s mind was hard to fathom, but now I realize there’s an even more enigmatic man!"

"I don’t know why, but I really want to grab the host and beat him up!"

"How about we form a group and beat up the host?"

"Beat up the host? Don’t you guys forget, the host has training, he’s got strength... uh, I don’t want to die yet."

"Heh, just a host after all. Even if he’s trained, even with a bit more strength? Believe it or not, it won’t take three moves before the host... kneels and begs me not to finish him."

"Ha ha ha, dude, you’re awesome."

"You’re the cool one here."

The live stream room is buzzing.

Xiao Pang also secretly gives Fang Hao a thumbs up. This handling is really impressive.

He feels if it were him, he’d probably have slipped up by now.

"Can’t the host give us a hint?" After thinking for a long time, the audience still can’t guess what it is. They ask Fang Hao for a hint to narrow it down.

"It’s up in the sky."

Giving a hint isn’t difficult, and Fang Hao quickly provides one.

"In the sky?"

"Is it a plane?"

"Does it continue with the last time’s F22?" Some still haven’t given up hope.

"Or is it that an eagle’s plane fell into the sea again? What is it this time? A B2 or an Apache?"

Many people automatically assume it’s a plane when Fang Hao mentions it’s in the sky.

And since they have indeed caught quite a few planes lately, these fans continue to guess if it’s another eagle’s plane that’s fallen into the sea.

"It’s in the sky... the scope of this thing is still very broad."

"Is it a flying creature or some kind of equipment?"

"Could it be Musk’s Starlink satellites?" Some even speculate that it could be a satellite.

But this answer is somewhat close.

What Fang Hao is fishing this time is indeed a satellite, not Musk’s, but an experimental satellite of their own.

The guessing continues. Fang Hao stops talking, leaving the stage to the fans.

...

Night has fallen.

They’re not planning to fish tonight.

They’re still on the move, so fishing is out of the question.

After chatting with the fans for a while, Fang Hao prepares to end the stream.

"Host, you’re not going to skip streaming tomorrow, are you?"

The fans immediately become wary, fearing another no-show like the last time when they were told there would be a stream the next day, and then they waited all day in vain.

"No, I’ll definitely stream tomorrow, probably around 7 or 8 o’clock," Fang Hao says.

"Swear it!"

"If you’re lying, you’ll be single for the rest of your life!"

"And also, you will never catch another fish again."

"..."

Damn, these people really go hard, making me swear such an intense oath.

"Cough cough, let’s forget about swearing an oath, shall we?"

"See, I knew the host might be deceiving us."

"If you’re too scared to swear, that means you have a guilty conscience."

"Believing a man’s words is like a pig hoping to climb a tree."

"..."

Alright, finally under the fans’ insistence, Fang Hao makes a vow.

Luckily this time fishing for the satellite is something that can be streamed.

Fang Hao isn’t worried about breaking his promise.

Unless he really has bad luck, and they receive some highly confidential mission at night that requires interrupting the live stream, then there’s nothing he can do.

But Fang Hao trusts his luck. The divination for today’s outing showed great fortune.

Certainly, the luck won’t be bad.

Just like that, Fang Hao ends the stream.

After ending the stream, they went to have some food.

The ship had arranged a late-night snack for them, and the treatment really was out of the ordinary.

Captain Yu also did his best to provide them with the best conditions.

After eating, a few Coast Guards approached Fang Hao to practice, engaging in real-life Grapple drills.

When they saw Fang Hao subdue a group of seemingly tall and burly Coast Guards all by himself, the Aerospace Department expert was astounded.

Holy cow, is he that fierce?

Could this kid be from the Special Forces?

What’s more, seeing the good atmosphere on the ship, the expert also became eager to learn Grapple.

Fang Hao then arranged for Xiao Pang to teach him.

With such activities, the sea voyage wouldn’t feel tedious, and it also added a lot of fun to their lives.

This sea voyage for satellite fishing left everyone clueless, uncertain how long it would take.

Initially, everyone would have enthusiasm, which would make it easier to bear.

But as time went on, if they consistently failed to catch anything, they might become impatient and irritable.

That would be the truly difficult time.

Everyone was prepared for this.

...

And this night was destined to not be so peaceful.

A simple statement by Fang Hao had stirred many people lurking in the livestream.

"What is he going to fish for on this sea voyage?"

Xiao Ri Zi and Ying Zi and some others were also analyzing.

Making various analyses.

From the intelligence they had collected, and then synthesizing it.

"Something from the sky?"

"What’s in the sky?"

"An airplane?"

But they didn’t think it was an airplane.

It was a feeling, they thought it might be something else.

What else is in the sky?

"A satellite?"

It turns out, guessing a satellite really isn’t that difficult.

Many people could guess it; it’s just that... nobody was 100 percent certain.

...

On the other hand.

Fang Hao and the others seemed much calmer.

The Coast Guard Ship actually arrived at the destination at a little past midnight and then the ship stopped there.

This was the approximate area where the satellite fell into the sea.

They didn’t have exact coordinates, only a general area.

This is also why it hadn’t been salvaged - because the exact location could not be found. The difficulty of salvaging a satellite within this area was extraordinarily high.

It was too hard to find. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

Because on the map, it’s just a point, but this range is too large, possibly several nautical miles or even more than a dozen nautical miles in diameter.

Moreover, the difficulty of underwater salvage is not comparable to that on land; it has to be done hundreds or even thousands of meters deep at the bottom of the sea.

At sea, unlike on land, you can’t move a rock or find a tree to make a mark.

Out at sea, with no islands all around, only the blue sea and sky, what can you use for a mark in this vast emptiness?

Should they make a mark on the ship?

Obviously, that’s not possible.

Moreover, the satellite fell from the sky; there’s no way to make a mark.

When everyone got up early, had breakfast, then started to prepare for fishing today.

Everyone looked at Fang Hao.

They all knew that the protagonist who could fish the satellite was Fang Hao.

He was the focus of this sea voyage for fishing.

On Fang Hao’s end, he had been ready for a while, and when they finished breakfast and came to the deck, he had already started fishing.

At the same time, he also started the live broadcast.

This time, seeing Fang Hao start the live broadcast on schedule, the viewers in the live broadcast room were finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

"The host finally kept his promise this time."

"It seems we have to make the host swear, then he’ll do it. Otherwise, who knows, maybe he wouldn’t have started the broadcast today."

With Fang Hao starting the live broadcast, people could continue to see what was being fished today.

Everyone was guessing and now eagerly wanted to know the answer to what the sea voyage was aiming to fish.

But Fang Hao just kept them in suspense and didn’t say a word, completely playing them.

This infuriated many people who wanted to hit someone.

"Damn, if what is fished up this time is not satisfactory, we’ll unfollow!"

"Exactly!"