Qaz was hovering, trying to time the second hoop. It wasn't as stable as the first one. She moved a bit closer, the shorter the approach, the less chance of error.

When the time was right, she accelerated to top speed and shot through the hoop. That's two down.

She glided over to the third hoop and paused to center herself. She wasn't in a real hurry, because she knew when she made it through this hoop, she had to land.