This is like crossing a swift river, requiring exceptional skill and focus.
He steadied the helm, eyes fixed on the distant compass and the surging waves, his body swaying slightly with the ship's motion, as if he had fused with the vessel.
"Steady now," Mike gave a low reminder beside him, "Don't fight it head-on, feel its strength, and then use it."
Riven was nearby, constantly monitoring the data stream on the multi-function display, continuously reporting precise speed, wind speed, and yaw angle to Lin Yu'an.
"Speed 7.2 knots, wind speed 18 knots, we are approaching the reverse current area you planned!"
"Got it." Lin Yu'an glanced at the chart, confirming the location.
Without a moment's hesitation, he decisively turned the wheel, steering the Polaris right into the area that appeared no different from its surroundings, yet had a completely opposite current direction.
