Finally---the hoops were back to normal again, and Anna no longer had the urge to zoom up to one and eat it. With that distraction out of the way, she was free to attempt to fly through the remaining goal hoops. First order of business was getting herself through that stubborn goal hoop in the beginning that would never let her through. That hoop was just eating away at her, and Anna was determined now, more than ever, to beat it. When she'd located the goal hoop in question, Anna darted off down the pitch and in the correct direction. The hoop was currently bouncing up and down, shrinking and growing every now and then, as well.

Anna stopped midway through her journey, a plan forming in her mind. She'd determined that if she were to dart forward just as the hoop was shrinking and high in the air, she could easily be able to fly straight through it---in its expanded form---by the time she reached it. Having discovered that, Anna patiently waited for the hoop to shrink, and when it did, she darted forward. Just as she reached the hoop and made a move to fly through it, it expanded once again and allowed her to fly all the way through.

Anna stopped in mid-air and just stared at the hoop, in awe that she'd finally tackled it and beat it at its own game. The only thing left to do now was to fly straight through a few remaining hoops at the far end of the pitch.