Chapter 404: Tired, destroy it! [Two additional chapters, 6400, please order all]

As the staff member finished speaking, all the parents held their breath, waiting for his next words.

The staff members opened their mouths in astonishment, their eyes fixed on the binoculars, staring at the tail of Class 9 in the thunderstorm ahead.

Watching the huge ship make outrageous moves one after another, dodging thunder after thunder, I couldn't say a word for a long time.

And all this seems to have no signs of stopping.

At this time, Class 9 is on board.

All students stayed at their work stations, with serious expressions and firm 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 through the thunderstorm.

Although they still could not see the edge of the thunderstorm, they knew that they were still moving forward and the disaster in front of them would soon be over safely.

The thunder is still falling, the violent wind is sweeping the rainstorm, and the rain is falling on everyone, and the sail is full of violent wind.

The bursting wind made the sail increasingly difficult to control.

Fortunately, Wang Bo and others tied the rope directly to themselves and used all their strength to resist this frightening wind.

They turned their backs to the sail, carried the rope on their shoulders, made a lunge with their legs, and planted their feet on the deck, gritting their teeth to control the direction of the sail.

Even though there was a burning pain in their shoulders, they still didn't let go.

A coordination was reached between the strong wind and the sail, which controlled the direction of Class 9.

On the side, Wang Yu and others had a rope tied around their waists and ice-breaking tools in their hands. They stood around the edge of the No. 9 ship. From time to time, they used the ice-breaking tools to prick the ice floes next to them.

Once, twice.

Five times, ten times.

They no longer knew how long they had continued this movement. The soreness in their shoulders had almost made them numb, and their breathing was gradually becoming faster.

Only the firm belief in their hearts prompted them to break the ice again and again.

It opened the way forward for Class Nine.

The roaring around them became louder and louder, the dark sky was filled with daylight for longer and longer, and the power of the thunderstorm continued to increase.

Ren Yan took an overview of the overall situation, his eyes flashed past the Class 9 students one after another, his brain was running rapidly, calculating everyone's physical strength and checking everyone's status.

Students with free time are constantly supporting everywhere to relieve the pressure of tired students.

Give them some time to recover.

With the cooperation of everyone, Class 9 remained stable and shuttled through the thunderstorm.

However, amid this calmness, Li Qi's hoarse voice came out from the observation deck:

"Ah Wei, hurry! Hurry!"

"Full right rudder, full right rudder!"

"A new thunderstorm has formed on the right front of Class 9. If we continue sailing, we will collide with it!"

"Wang Bo, please turn the sail quickly!!!"

"Damn! You should have said it earlier!!"

After Li Qi finished speaking, Ah Wei's tired voice came out immediately, and Class 9 once again completed a turn with a wonderful gesture.

The sail followed closely behind and was deflected with difficulty through everyone's efforts.

However, the moment they deflected the sail, a bolt of thunder directly reached the sail.

A burning smell instantly spread, and a little spark began to spread on the sail. A moment later, a flash of fire suddenly appeared in the storm, igniting the main sail 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 observe the direction around you!"

"Shi Lei, quickly bring someone to get new sails and ropes!"

"Sun Hao, you are temporarily taking over my position. You must keep the physical strength of all students balanced."

"Teacher Ren, what about you?!" Sun Hao asked.

"Change the sails! What else can be done? Do we have to shut down Class 9?!"

"Keke is still in the thunderstorm area. Aren't you afraid of danger when climbing so high?" Xia Yue and others also looked at their teacher.

Ren Yan turned around and glared angrily: "Stop talking nonsense and do as I say!"

"Hurry, time waits for no one!"

"Shi Lei, where is your fucking sail?!"

"Coming, coming!"

After Ren Yan finished speaking, Shi Lei and others immediately brought a huge main sail 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 handle on the mast.

While climbing, he looked at Wang Bo and others below:

"Wang Bo, let go when I told you to let go!"

"Got it!" Wang Bo and others responded loudly: "Teacher Ren, you have to be careful!"

"Okay!" Ren Yan responded and continued climbing along the main mast.

Ren Yan was well aware of the dangers involved in changing sails in this climate.

Whether it is the flames in the strong wind or the irregular thunder, it may kill you.

But it is precisely because of this that this work must be done by him.

The students of Class 9 are already experiencing thunderstorms, and this is enough for them.

They cannot experience other risks.

In fact, they should not have experienced even this thunderstorm, at least they should not have appeared in the center of the thunderstorm area.

This is already considered a huge mistake on my part.

At the moment when the thunderstorm occurred, Ren Yan felt a little guilty in his heart, if now he would let them do such dangerous work relying on his identity as a teacher.

Even if the students were not in danger in the end, Ren Yan would still feel guilty for the rest of his life.

This is his character, a kind of spiritual obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Therefore, at this moment, Ren Yan had no hesitation.

Below, Xia Yue and others looked at the intensifying flames on the main sail and Ren Yan who was rapidly approaching, and wanted to give another warning.

This job is so dangerous that if it doesn't work, they don't need the mainsail.

But just when they were about to speak, Zhang Ting reached out and interrupted them:

"Ren Yan is completing his own affairs."

"What we have to do now is emergency medical preparation."

After that, Zhang Ting returned to the infirmary in two steps and began to check the medicine for treating burns.

Xia Yue and others looked at the back of their mistress and opened their mouths, but in the end they said nothing.

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After more than ten seconds of Fan Deng, Ren Yan had arrived in front of the burning mainsail.

At this time, most of the main sail had been burned, and the ferocious fire not only showed no signs of being extinguished in the storm, but even became more violent.

Ren Yan saw that the mainmast and auxiliary mast, which were tied to the mainsail, showed signs of being blackened.

He knew that if the fire was allowed to spread, it might not be a sail problem, but a mast fire.

By then, Class 9 may really not be able to go very far.

There was no time to think too much. The moment he realized this, Ren Yan immediately wrapped his legs around the mast and spread his arms. After confirming that he had been exposed to too much rain, his body tilted sideways, amidst the external inflammation.

Start untying the ropes from the sail.

The rainwater on his body began to evaporate at this moment, and the sound of vaporization could even reach Ren Yan's ears.

The temperature is getting higher and higher, and a burning and stinging feeling has been transmitted to Ren Yan's arm.

One, two.

Four, five.

More and more locks were unlocked by Ren Yan. When the last lock was unlocked by Ren Yan, Ren Yan looked at Wang Bo and others below:

"Let go and get out of the way!"

As Ren Yan finished speaking, Wang Bo and others immediately stepped away.
To be continued...