Chapter 705

Mingke and Beiming night, the yacht, after hearing the horn, immediately started its motor and set out at a very fast speed in its predetermined direction.

At the beginning, we were very close to each other. A row of dozens of yachts passed by. The picture was really spectacular.

But in less than five minutes, the distance was gradually widened. Some people fell behind, and naturally others took the lead.

Ming didn't expect that even long chuyang came. He and long Chuhan are brothers. Why aren't they on the same yacht?

Only when someone called her name did she look down to the left and see long chuyang waving to her.

Today, long er Shao seems to be in a very good mood. He seldom sees the smile on his face. Today, everyone has seen it all over the world. Everyone is standing on the upper deck of the ship on the top of the cabin. It's a little far away, especially facing the sea breeze. The other party can't hear what he says.

However, long chuyang just said hello to her, and then let the people below continue to add force. Before long, he passed them and went straight ahead.

Mingke can't help pulling the Cape of the northern night. Everyone is speeding up. How can their yacht stop at that speed and keep moving at a constant speed? Does he want to save his strength to catch up?

However, yachts and people are not the same, people will be tired, yachts will not be tired.

Seeing her doubts, Beiming night just smiles and holds her in her arms.

Can you tell me an answer

"Every yacht in the competition uses the same fuel. When it's used up, it's gone." He leaned over her and put his chin on top of her head.

Mingke blinked his eyes, carefully moved his head from his chin, looked up at his exquisite face, and was surprised: "are you afraid that the oil is not enough? Can't you go back to the end? "

"It's calculated by Liancheng, not by me. This time, the organizers are very smart. The oil allocated to each yacht is carefully calculated and can always come back. But if it's excessively consumed, it really can't come back."

"What if you don't come back? What if I don't come back? " She couldn't help asking.

The northern night laughed again and pulled her back. She put her chin on her head and put her in her arms.

He likes this way, standing there with her, facing the sea breeze, so close, there will be a feeling of heart to heart together.

"If you can't come back, paddle."

"How to paddle such a big yacht?" Name can be surprised to open a pair of eyes, want to look up at him, but his chin on his head, she can only look forward with him.

Although the yacht is not big, it's just a private yacht used to compete. The carrying capacity is not as good as usual, but it's easy to fit dozens of people. Even there are three rooms. You can imagine how big it is.

As far as she knows, each yacht can only take ten people to the race, so if there is no oil, when will they have to row to reach the finish line?

"You can give up." The long finger of Beiming night scraped on her face, and the smile was always condensed in the corner of her lips, never dispersing: "give up, naturally there will be staff to add oil to the ship."

It's impossible to give up, but Mingke is really curious. If the fuel is gone, how will these people go back?

Such a large yacht, even the oars can't touch the water, is there a special oar for them to row back?

It's not that I don't expect it, but I know I can't be in a hurry now. Maybe I can see that scene in two hours.

Since the calculation is not accurate, it will be too fast to go to hell.

She suddenly wanted to have a look. When the high spirited young master long chuyang couldn't get back to the finish line, would she abstain or try to row back?

Rowing When this yacht is an ordinary boat, how can it be? They don't have enough fuel. How are they going to get there? The organizer of the competition will certainly leave a way for everyone, right?

Looking up, I saw that not far away, two yachts were walking forward with them, not too slow, not too far behind, but they didn't accelerate and kept moving at a constant speed.

In particular, even with their one, the speed of the three yachts had little difference.

On their right hand side are long Chuhan's and long Shanshan's yachts. They are standing on the upper deck of the boat. Long Shanshan is still a bikini so cool that people can't bear to look directly at her. Although she is wearing gauze on her shoulders, it's so thin that it's not much different from not wearing it.

Today, the sun is very fierce, and the temperature is not low, but when the sea breeze blows, it's still a bit cool. I'm not afraid of catching a cold even if I dress like that.

Mingke sneered. He didn't like long Shanshan very much. He looked over them and looked to their right. The yacht belonged to the prince.

Zhan jiuxiao stood alone on the ship, his indifferent eyes were casting to this side, but he just took a light look. He didn't even know whether he had stayed on them, so he looked forward.The three yachts moved forward at a constant speed, but Ming couldn't help pulling the Cape of the northern night: "they seem to know the truth, too."

"Everyone knows the truth, only to see if it can be calculated accurately." The northern night brushed the hair on her face: "cold or not?"

"It's not cold." Today, the temperature is high enough. Even if you wear a swimsuit, just put on a scarf. It's not too cold to be as cool as long Shanshan.

I'm afraid I'll get wet in the wind and waves. If I get wet, I'm afraid I'll get warm. After all, it's already mid November.

Beiming night took her to her arms for a few minutes, still looking ahead, no longer making a sound.

Some of the team members selected by Yi Tang are resting on the deck or in the back cabin. They always pay attention to whether their oars are stuck with debris. Once they are stuck, they have to deal with them immediately, otherwise they will consume fuel.

As for Beiming Liancheng, sitting in the cab not far from the ship building, I didn't know whether I was listening to music or reading. When Mingke came up just now, I could see his careless attitude.

The yacht is still moving at a constant speed, and the wind and waves are getting stronger. Not far from the yacht, long Shanshan can't help shrinking.

The man around him looked at the front indifferently, and didn't notice her abnormality at all. Her eyes turned slightly, and suddenly leaned on him: "brother, I'm a little cold, you hold me."

Long Chuhan took a look at her and left the building to return to the cabin without saying a word.

Long Shanshan was depressed and left her here alone. Didn't my grandfather say that he should take good care of himself? How could it be!

But before long, he saw long Chuhan come up from below. After that, he took the suit in his hand and threw it over her.