"Is our yacht running out of gas?" See North night nod, name can no longer ask, turn around to return to the cab.
If she is obedient, her man can win. Just now the prince went down, she probably knows what's going on.
Back in the driver's cab, you can still see Beiming night and Yitang through the glass. They set off the speedboat. After jumping down, they put on full power and dragged the yacht with ropes.
She stood behind Beiming Liancheng and watched the data on the screen for a long time, but she didn't understand where the remaining amount of fuel was displayed.
But Beiming Liancheng seemed to know what she was thinking, and took the initiative to explain to her: "the fuel is running out. At this time, let the speedboat and yacht start together, and you can barely keep going back to the end."
"Are you sure?" Mingke asked.
Beiming Liancheng doesn't care about her. His calculation never goes wrong.
"But I think the prince also went down. Are they going to use the same tactics as us?" I didn't expect that Zhan jiuxiao had such a powerful master. She thought about it and asked, "why don't we put down the speedboat at the beginning, and it's easier for the speedboat and yacht to start together?"
"The fuel on the speedboat is limited, stupid woman." Beiming Liancheng finally looked back at her and saw that she had been standing behind him. He hummed and hooked up the chair with his feet: "sit down, don't influence me."
"I don't need you now. What's the use of you?" People have already gone down to drive the yacht. At this time, he just needs to sit here.
Beiming Liancheng still ignored her, looking to one side, through the glass can see the yacht with them.
As for long chuyang, they have already thrown it far away.
The front is the destination, even nine owls and the North night also personally on the speedboat, don't know the prince is really so want to win the game, or have other ideas.
But according to the knowledge of Beiming Liancheng, Zhan jiuxiao never cares much about this kind of competition. Every year, there are competitions, and he is not seen to attend several times. Why should he attend this time? Isn't it because the boss is also present?
In Orient International, the boss may not have a good reputation, but everyone who knows him knows that as long as he wants to develop in Orient International, he is absolutely capable of opening up his own world.
It seems that most of the competition is coming from the prince.
Mingke wanted to say something else, but Beiming Liancheng interrupted coldly before she spoke: "don't affect me, now is the most critical moment of computing speed."
Mingke immediately stopped talking and looked sideways. In the cab with a good view, he could see the situation of two speedboats.
Nine people went down from the prince's side. There were three in each speedboat. One was responsible for driving and two for rowing.
As for Beiming night, there were only eight of them. Beiming night and Yitang were on the same boat. The boat was driven by Yitang, and only Beiming night was rowing with an oar.
In terms of number, they have lost. They could have rowed more than one person to help, but now they are not only one less, but also a heavy object like her.
Although they are less than 100 Jin, they are still 80 Jin or 90 Jin. In this respect, they have lost to Zhan jiuxiao.
It's no use blaming myself. I knew I had just followed Beiming night and rowed with him.
At this time, she is very clear that every minute counts, even a little bit of motivation and resistance are extremely important.
Beiming Liancheng is still crackling on the computer. I don't know what it is. His computer is connected with the yacht's system. The input data directly becomes the yacht's control data and the steering wheel.
She really didn't know how to control these things. She just looked at Beiming Liancheng and seemed to control it carefully. The calculated data was accurate to four decimal places. What was he doing?
Want to ask if you need help, but think of Beiming Liancheng just warned not to speak, she can only shut her mouth, open a pair of big eyes looking at the screen.
Looking further forward, the end point was near. It was estimated that they were less than 100 meters away. They were about to rush to the end point.
But at this time, the speed of the yacht is also slowing down, and the fuel is running out.
Beiming Liancheng is still adjusting its data. Mingke suddenly understands that it is not enough. His task now is to maximize the use of fuel.
She couldn't understand such a complicated process.
"Now go back to the place where I was in the morning. When I get to the end, I will reach for the ball." Beiming Liancheng road suddenly.
Mingke was just stunned, so he left the cab immediately and rushed to the deck and headed for the bow.
Not far ahead, there are many colored balls hanging on the horizontal ribbon. It is said that there are sensors on each colored ball. The winner who gets the first colored ball is today's champion.
I suddenly remembered that even at the end of the journey, someone would go to pick the green. Then, the princeOne side of the head, a terrible scene in her no psychological preparation, unexpectedly so broke into her sight.
At this time, Zhan jiuxiao, who was still sitting on the speedboat, had already stood up and walked to the end of the speedboat! Stepped on the rope connecting the speedboat and yacht!
He stepped on it!
Mingke opens his eyes wide. He can't imagine that he really wants to go back to the yacht through the rope. It's impossible. Does he think he is an acrobatic Superman?
However, things really happened in sight!
Zhan jiuxiao stepped on the rope so firmly that he didn't even need to stop the speedboat, so he quickly ran to the yacht on the rope.
Mingke rubbed his eyes and doubted whether what he was seeing was an ancient costume film made by the crew.
Step on the rope and walk in the waves Is it that fierce?
What kind of person is this war nine owl? How is this skill developed?
She was almost stunned, watching him firmly back on the yacht deck, standing in the position of Caiqing at the bow like herself, she could not react at all. She just looked at him, and even forgot the ball floating in the air ahead.
When Beiming night looked back, he saw his woman staring at other men, looking stunned.
Zhan jiuxiao's colorful ball is getting closer and closer, but Mingke's only eye is the man who comes back from the speedboat, just like shooting an ancient costume movie. The colorful ball is close in front of his eyes, almost within reach, leaving only a short distance of less than 10 meters.
Mingke's yacht is one step faster than Zhan jiuxiao's. It's just a little distance away, but fast is fast.
It's a pity that the woman standing in the bow of the boat still lost her soul. Basically, the outcome of this competition has been decided.