"Go... Zheng Hao and the others are going!!!"
"Amazing! They dodged the thunderstorms every time!"
"They've joined forces, haven't they? Zheng Hao and that Hai Yi have teamed up?!"
"Three layers of clouds! Just three more layers of clouds!"
"But... even if we catch up, it's impossible for us to surpass the [weather forecast], right?!"
"......"
[Shanhai College - On-site viewing of the competition].
As the students watched the competition unfold, their faces flushed and their breathing quickened!
Admittedly, we knew the chances of catching up were slim, but when we actually saw the "madman" on the field, the "hope" and "unwillingness" in our hearts seemed to be ignited, and we looked forward to Zheng Hao creating a miracle!
"this..."
Even if you know what the future holds...
"It's impossible to overtake your opponent from the air..."
"Master Zheng... tell me, what are your children thinking now? And my son, he's really courting death! These kids... have they all gone mad?!"
Yang Kuo's hands were trembling as he held the thermos.
He didn't want the Yang family line to end if he didn't win the competition!
"I..."
"I don't know what he's trying to do..."
"He's in the air, without a springboard or ramp, how could he possibly overtake the ship girl in front of him? Even if he could accelerate briefly in mid-air, it wouldn't be enough to completely overtake his opponent..."
Zheng Yunlong squinted and thought hard, but still couldn't figure out his son's line of thinking.
"There's no racetrack in mid-air..."
"That's true, without a track you can't accelerate... how can you overtake a boat? Besides, there are factors like thunderstorms and darkness..."
"he..."
Cui Mingyuan also rubbed his chin, not daring to look away from the screen for even a moment.
Only [Shan Hai] seemed to have suddenly remembered something!
"There are no racetracks in the air?"
"hiss--"
Her gaze was fixed on the stern of the [Weather Forecast] ship, and a smile suddenly appeared on her lips: "If that's really the case... then this kid is way too daring!"
......
What is Zheng Hao doing?
"Are we...aiming for second place?"
Don Quijote Coconut Milk Shop.
Don Quixote stared blankly at Zheng Hao's frenzied actions, completely baffled as to what he was up to now.
Although the previous "landing boost" and "jump boost" were unexpected and eased the pressure of gaining an advantage, the current situation is not about speed at all!
[Weather Forecast] Occupying a high vantage point means occupying the lookout tower as a shooter.
How can I get past her from below?
impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
"It's definitely possible they're aiming for second place..."
"After all, before the [Weather Forecast] reaches the [Road to the Summit], there will be a 5-minute recharge at the [Transfer Station]. During this time, the second-place player can close the gap with the first-place player!"
"Young Master... that's probably what he's thinking..."
Yun Man's face was grave. She had already mentally reviewed every possible scenario of overtaking the ship a thousand times, but there was no possibility that she could overtake it in mid-air.
"Brother Lao! I have a feeling... my idol still wants to do something else?"
"What are you doing? Getting electrocuted?"
Ruth craned her neck to look at the screen, a glimmer of hope still in her eyes, but Shanlan shook her head firmly, saying, "Don't look! [Thunderstorm Zone] is number one; it's the dignity of the Luke family..."
"They maintained this dignity for as many competitions as there were..."
"Losing to them here isn't shameful..."
"If the third track can turn the tide, there's still a chance..."
Shan Lan spoke with absolute certainty, and the group of [Fire Cloud Ship Girls] around her fell silent, nervously watching the screen.
"Thud—"
At the bar, the long-haired gray girl slapped down a Magic Sea banknote, finished her coconut milk, and jumped off her chair.
Throughout the entire process, she never looked at the big screen. She pushed open the door of the coconut milk shop and walked outside.
"Why?"
"Guest? Aren't you going to watch the whole game?"
Don Quixote looked at the girl with a puzzled expression, completely baffled.
What ship girl could refuse to watch the World Championship?
"No need to look anymore..."
"Zheng Hao will definitely win! I said it!"
After leaving the house, the gray-haired girl glanced around, then covered her face with her long hair and hurriedly ran towards the island's pier, as if she were going out to sea...
"this..."
"Just who is this guy to Zheng Hao?"
Don Quixote once suspected that the girl was a fanatical fan of Zheng Hao, but he shook his head and decided not to bother with it anymore.
......
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Above the thunderclouds, surprisingly, were calm white clouds.
Inside the Captain's Cabin, Weather Forecast sat in the lap of the unconscious Luke Dane, his small eyes fixed on the Cloud Peak Road above.
"There are two more cloud layers..."
"Two more cloud layers and we'll reach the [transfer station]..."
"The Luke family's reign as the top team in the Thunderstorm Zone remains unchallenged! If they're number one here... the third district's advantage will be very obvious... This year... we're going to take first place!"
The little fist clenched, and the little face of the weather forecaster looked exceptionally serious.
"Whoosh—"
"Whoosh—"
However, a sudden surge of air below made her instinctively look back.
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