As Yang Fan stood by the ship's gunwale, taking out a signal flare...

"Pfft~"

"Pfft~"

"Pfft~"

All the "ship girls" on the track started to raise their bows.

All the ship girls were waiting for the gunshot to ring out before they were the first to charge forward.

"damn it!"

"Zheng Hao is an idiot!"

"What did I think he was going to do? So confident? Trying to compete with me using an [E-rank ship girl]? Without the boost of 'support talent', you think you can beat me? If you can beat me, I'll eat my words..."

Gripping the helm tightly, Zhou Hang's [ship girl] beneath him squinted in pain.

"3...2..."

at the same time.

Inside the Devil Ship, Mo Yurou's face began to look pale.

Admittedly, she was already very touched that Zheng Hao was willing to drive her to the competition.

But if it came to a real fight, she knew her attributes would be crushed by the other [ship girls].

"It's over..."

"Zheng Hao, what do you suggest we do?"

A pair of desperate little eyes looked at Zheng Hao, who remained expressionless, seemingly lost in thought.

"10 Magic Points..."

"This isn't enough to add a few points to your attributes..."

"Hey! Zheng Hao!"

"We can't win the game! Why are you worrying about this?!"

"Who said we can't win?"

"Now... increase the propeller speed to maximum!"

"Huh? But...but the gunshots haven't gone off yet...we can only move when they go off!"

"I only told you to speed things up, I didn't tell you to do anything!"

"But if I start moving, won't I just rush out?"

"That's right!"

"The key is to create distance between us at the start! That way, when they accelerate, we can use our [High-Speed ​​Start] to gain an early advantage! Even with a speed difference compared to [C-Rank Ship Girls], we can still pull ahead!"

"Huh? Starting... can you start like this?"

"Why can't we start like this? I call this... a 'launch start'!"

He pressed the accelerator button on Mo Yurou's black-stockinged thigh, and her face flushed red as she let out a soft groan.

"Hmm..."

"Buzz buzz buzz~"

The underwater propeller began to spin rapidly, producing a burst of bubbles.

Because of the original author's lack of knowledge about shipping, these "navigators" only activate their "ship girls" when the gun is fired.

Ships and racing cars are essentially similar in nature.

Starting the engine and preheating the fuel tank before the "gun blast" is common sense for every yacht racer. Zheng Hao had already learned about these basics before his journey.

The natives of 【Demon Star】don't understand these things!

"Hmm..."

"Zheng Hao...I'm so hot..."

"The propellers are about to explode..."

Beneath her, Mo Yurou's face grew increasingly hot.

Beneath the black stockings, her fair skin revealed a touch of alluring pink.

The ship's unusual movements triggered the reaction characteristics of the [Ship Girl] herself.

"Don't be afraid... speed up! Speed ​​up!!!"

He kept pressing on Mo Yurou's thigh, and the number on the speedometer soared all the way to the limit of [40].

Zheng Hao felt as if he were lying on a furnace, his body covered in sweat!

No sooner said than done!

"2...1!!!"

"Bang!!!"

After Yang Fan fired a signal flare, the three ship girls on the four routes began to shake and vibrate. After the water bubbles filled up, they slowly accelerated and started moving!

"They're here! They're here!"

"Since they're all [C-rank ship girls], shouldn't the Yang family's three [ship girls] just charge straight in?"

"That idiot Zheng Hao, racing boats isn't like picking up girls. The speed difference is obvious. If you ask me, he'll be left half a lap behind right from the start!"

"......"

After the gunshot rang out, the onlookers continued to discuss the matter.

Liu Ruyan crossed her arms over her chest, adopting a posture of watching the show unfold!

but...

"Put-put-put~"

Nobody expected this!

Immediately after the gunshot, it wasn't just any [C-rank ship girl] that rushed out of the starting point, but the [Demon]! The [Demon] was like an arrow nocked on a bowstring, shooting straight out of the starting point with a "whoosh," leaving a trail of white spray in its wake!

"Put-put-put~"

Like a flash of black light!

While the other ship girls were still accelerating, the Devil had already taken off and sped two or three hundred meters away!

"Holy crap! What...what is that?!"

"It...it flew away?!"

"What the hell? What kind of start is that? I've had the privilege of seeing an S-class [ship girl] start before, and it wasn't this fast or this powerful!!"

"......"

The audience was completely silent!

That dilapidated, twisted, and frail black hull was the first to rush towards the bend, leaving everyone else in the dust!

"This... Ru Yan... Mo Yurou's starting point seems... even more impressive than yours?"

Lin Man stared wide-eyed at everything in disbelief.

Liu Ruyan's pupils contracted further, her lips twitching uncontrollably: "No! Impossible! I checked Mo Yurou's stats back then, her propeller speed was only [40]..."

"She couldn't possibly have done all that!"

"Then...then that starting motion just now?"

"【Boat Girl】If there's no problem... could it be Zheng Hao... what did Zheng Hao do to Mo Yurou?"

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