The two young men were at a loss for words. The sea was stormy and the waves were high. The storm was right in front of them. They asked Mo Qiong to come up because they were afraid that he would be swept away by the waves, not because they were afraid that he would be cold in the water.
Of course, the cold was also a big problem. If one soaked in the sea for too long, they would freeze to death.
However, they were more worried that Mo Qiong, who was not wearing a life jacket, would be swept away by the waves.
However, they could tell that Mo Qiong was really good at swimming.
He was swimming in the sea as if he was swimming in a swimming pool, and he didn't panic at all.
At this moment, Mo Qiong was pushing a rubber boat and swimming in the water. He even shouted, "Help, don't just sit there."
"Oh, oh." The two of them hurriedly paddled and cooperated with Mo Qiong.
With Mo Qiong pushing, the rubber boat approached the big ship at an extremely slow speed. It would not be swept away by the waves anymore. At this time, as long as they paddled towards the big ship, it would only be faster and not slower.
However, although the rubber dinghy was destined to hit the side of the ship, it might not necessarily hit it head-on.
At this moment, in the wind and waves, the rubber dinghy was constantly tossed and turned over.
"Bang!" The rubber boat reversed, and the two young men fell into the water.
"Ah!" The people on the ship cried out in alarm.
Mo Qiong hurriedly grabbed one in each hand. The three of them bobbed up and down on the surface of the sea.
They didn't have Mo Qiong's ability to use undercurrents to push their lower bodies and save energy to tread water.
Ordinary people would be easily swept into the water by the waves. Even if they had a life vest, they would still be submerged for a short period of time and choke on a few mouthfuls of water.
The surging waves would make people lose control of themselves. Even if they were good swimmers, it was still extremely dangerous.
When the sea was in bad condition, waves would come one after another. Although the life vest could keep people afloat, it might be difficult for them to catch their breath. A wave came, and he was underwater for a few seconds. Just as he was about to take a breath, another wave came. If this happened a few times in a row, the person would choke and faint.
If it weren't for Mo Qiong, the two of them would've been swept away by the waves. Their life jackets would've become a burden for them, preventing them from adjusting their postures freely.
On the other hand, Mo Qiong was much more relaxed without a life jacket.
Under the surface of the sea, the countless undercurrents were his life jacket. As long as he set the landing point at the bottom of his feet, the reaction force he would get from stepping on the water was several times that of others.
A large amount of water squeezed the soles of his feet, and the feeling under his feet was like stepping on elastic rubber.
"Don't move!" Mo Qiong shouted, and then pulled them towards the big ship.
With the previous example of the rubber boat capsizing, Mo Qiong did not push them directly to the side of the boat. Instead, he swam with them.
The life jackets floated on them while Mo Qiong dragged them along. The two young men saw that the ship was getting closer and closer, and they didn't seem to be drifting any further. They gradually calmed down and relaxed.
On the other hand, Mo Qiong was half-submerged in the water, yet his expression remained the same. He couldn't help but feel impressed.
"Bro, you're too fierce. Can your stamina take it?" a curly-haired youth asked.
Mo Qiong said, "It's okay. I can't do it in a storm either."
Two minutes later, the yacht caught up with them. Mo Qiong dragged the two of them onto the hull of the yacht. The people on the yacht hurriedly lowered the rope.
Mo Qiong released one of them and handed him the rope. "Quickly climb up."
The two youths took turns to climb up, and when they reached the deck, they shouted at Mo Qiong, "You come up quickly too."
Unexpectedly, Mo Qiong's body sank down and disappeared into the water.
The people on the yacht were worried to death. They searched the deck for him.
"Oh no, is he out of energy?" The people on the yacht were shocked.
They crashed into the other party's boat. Not only did they fail to save him, they even had to be rescued.
Although they were wearing life jackets, how tiring would it be for one person to drag two people in the sea? After swimming for a few dozen meters, he would probably be exhausted.
The curly-haired youth hurriedly took off his life jacket, tied the rope around his waist, and jumped into the water to look for Mo Qiong.
However, he dove down, came up, and dove down again. After searching for more than a minute, he still did not see Mo Qiong. He could not help but feel despair.
"Is he dead …" The curly-haired youth held onto the rope and floated.
"It's all my fault. I didn't watch where I was going and sank his boat …"
The curly-haired youth was on the verge of breaking down.
However, at this moment, Mo Qiong suddenly floated up from afar.
"Ha …" Mo Qiong breathed greedily while the curly-haired youth looked at him blankly.
"Eh? Why did you come down again? "Mo Qiong asked.
The curly-haired youth hurriedly swam over to support him. "F * ck, it's good that you're fine. Can you still swim?"
Mo Qiong had just gone down to look for his boat. Although it was leaking, it was not broken. It could still be driven …
Dragging it to shore, patching it, and repairing it would not be a problem.
His boat had a special icon. He would definitely be able to locate and track it. There was no way he would not be able to find it.
Earlier on, when he was bringing the items to the yacht, he had already sunk into the water and 'caught' the sinking boat.
There was a hook rope on the boat. One end was hooked onto the railing of the boat and the other end was thrown onto him. This could drag the boat and prevent it from sinking to the bottom. Instead, it would slanted upwards and chase after him.
During the entire rescue process, the hook rope in the sea kept getting closer to Mo Qiong.
However, after being delayed for so long, Mo Qiong felt the hook rope touch him and started to free-fall. After rescuing the person, he hurriedly dove down to give chase.
This place was about to enter the Philubin Sea. The bottom of the sea was already very deep. If he sank to the bottom, it would be difficult to retrieve him.
At this moment, the hook rope had been repositioned to land at the bottom of the side of the yacht. Its speed was only one meter per second.
At this speed, as long as the yacht did not stop for a period of time, the hook rope would continue to chase after it. Wherever the yacht went, the hook rope would bring his boat with it.
Moreover, the rope would not break. If it was too fast, the rope would break easily.
"It's fine. I'm just a little tired." Mo Qiong smiled.
"Let's get on the boat quickly. The storm is coming!" The curly-haired youth said.
Mo Qiong and the curly-haired youth climbed onto the yacht. Everyone cheered.
"It's great that you are fine. You really scared us to death."
"If you really sank, we would not be able to save you in this vast sea. It would be too hopeless …"
They were scared. If Mo Qiong really disappeared here, they would feel guilty for the rest of their lives.
This was also the reason why Mo Qiong did not choose to play dead. The people on this boat were pretty good. There was no need to traumatize them.
"I guess I have to take a boat with the wind. I don't know where they are going. It doesn't matter. I am not in a hurry. Anyway, I am already very close to my target." Mo Qiong thought to himself.
At this moment, the storm was coming. The hull of the yacht swayed. Everyone could not stand steadily.
"Brother, come in quickly. The storm is coming. Be careful not to be thrown off." Everyone hurriedly called Mo Qiong into the cabin to rest.
"Coming!" Mo Qiong said as he picked up his things.
After he was hit by the yacht, the first thing he did was to save his important things. Although he lost a lot of things, they were not important.
He took out a small file from inside and walked to the armrest to look down, wanting to make a mark on a certain place.
However, on second thought, this was someone else's boat. Therefore, he found a cloth belt and tied it to it.
"What are you doing?" The curly-haired youth asked.
Mo Qiong smiled and said, "To commemorate my boat."
This was actually a mark. The bottom of the vertical cloth belt was the place where the hook rope was chasing.
No matter where the yacht was, Mo Qiong just had to jump from the mark and he would be able to find or wait for his boat.
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