As the staff member finished speaking, all the parents held their breath, waiting for his next words.
The staff opened their mouths in astonishment, their eyes fixed on the telescope, staring at the tail of Class 9 in the thunderstorm ahead.
Looking at the huge ship making one outrageous move after another and dodging one thunder after another, I couldn't say a word for a long time.
And all this seems to have no signs of stopping.
......
At this time, on Class 9.
All the students stayed at their work stations with serious expressions and determined eyes, constantly scanning the surrounding environment, collecting as much information as possible from the surrounding environment.
At this time, they had sailed about 200 meters in the thunderstorm.
Although they still couldn't see the edge of the thunderstorm, they knew that they were still moving forward and that the disaster before them would soon be over.
The thunder was still falling, and the strong wind was sweeping in with heavy rain, which was falling on everyone, and the sails were filled with strong winds.
The bursting wind made the sail increasingly difficult to control.
Fortunately, Wang Bo and others tied the ropes directly to themselves and used all their strength to resist the terrifying gale.
They turned their backs to the sails, carried the ropes on their shoulders, bent their legs, planted their feet on the deck, and gritted their teeth to control the direction of the sails.
Even though they felt a burning pain in their shoulders, they still didn't let go.
A coordination was reached between the strong wind and the sails, which controlled the direction of Class 9.
On the side, Wang Yu and others, with a rope tied around their waists and icebreakers in their hands, stood around the edge of the Class 9 ship, occasionally using the icebreakers to pierce the floating ice next to them.
Once, twice...
Five times, ten times...
They didn't know how long they had been doing this action. The soreness in their shoulders was almost numb and their breathing was becoming increasingly rapid.
Only the firm belief in their hearts motivated them to break the ice again and again.
It opened up a direction for Class 9 to move forward.
The roars around were getting louder and louder, the dark sky was dyed by daylight for longer and longer periods of time, and the power of the thunderstorm was still rising.
Ren Yan took in the overall situation, his eyes quickly flickering over the students in Class 9 one after another, his brain working rapidly, calculating everyone's physical strength and checking everyone's condition.
I bring my free time students to support various places to relieve the stress of tired students.
Give them some time to recover.
With everyone's cooperation, Class 9 remained stable, shuttling through the entire thunderstorm.
However, in this calm, Li Qi's hoarse voice came out from the observation deck:
"Ah Wei, hurry! Hurry!"
"Right hard, right hard!"
"A new thunderstorm has formed to the right front of Class 9. If we continue sailing, we will collide with it!"
"Wang Bo, quickly change the direction of the sails!
!”
"Damn! Why didn't you say that earlier!
”
After Li Qi finished speaking, A Wei's tired voice was heard, and Class 9 once again completed a turn in a wonderful posture.
The sail followed closely behind, and was deflected with difficulty thanks to everyone's efforts.
However, at the moment they turned the sail, a bolt of lightning hit the sail directly.
A smell of burnt lake wafted out instantly, and a little spark began to spread on the sail. A moment later, a flash of fire suddenly appeared in the storm and ignited the mainsail of Class 9.
"It's over, it's over!"
"The mainsail is on fire!"
Li Qi's nervous voice came out, and Ren Yan immediately interrupted:
"Don't panic, do your own thing and look around!"
"Shi Lei, quickly take people to get new sails and ropes!"
"Sun Hao, you will take over my position temporarily. You must ensure that the physical strength of all students is balanced."
"Teacher Ren, what about you?!" Sun Hao asked.
"Change the sails! What else can we do? Should we shut down Class 9?!"
"But...but we are still in a thunderstorm area. Aren't you afraid of danger by climbing so high?" Xia Yue and others also looked at their teacher.
Ren Yan turned around and glared at him: "Stop talking nonsense and do as I say!"
"Hurry, time waits for no one!"
"Shi Lei, where's your fucking sail?!"
“Here it comes, here it comes!”
As soon as Ren Yan finished speaking, Shi Lei and others immediately brought a huge mainsail to Ren Yan.
Seeing this, Ren Yan tied the sail to his back with a rope without saying a word, tied a new rope around his waist, and began to climb quickly along the handles on the mast.
While climbing, he also looked down at Wang Bo and others:
"Wang Bo, let go when I tell you to!"
"Got it!" Wang Bo and others responded loudly: "Teacher Ren, you have to be careful!"
"Okay!" Ren Yan responded and continued to climb along the main mast.
Ren Yan was well aware of the danger of changing the sails in this kind of climate.
Whether it is the flames in the strong wind or the irregular thunder, it is possible to take your life.
But precisely because of this, this job must be done by him.
The students of Class IX were already experiencing a thunderstorm, and that was enough for them.
They can’t take any more risks.
In fact, they shouldn't have experienced even this thunderstorm, at least not in the central area of the thunderstorm zone.
This was already a huge mistake on my part.
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