Chapter 143: The Old Man

In the next match, throwing spears while riding,

AYa was sitting on her horse holding a long spear twice as long as her horse, and getting ready to run towards the end of the field, while, she had to throw her spear at the bell thrown by the guard at the end of the field. There was only one spear with one bell that was only the size of a teacup that LuoXiang was now holding, so that opportunity only came once. The match between the Crown Prince and aYa was a draw as both of them managed to hit the bell just as it flew in front of their heads.

FuLan was sitting enjoying the peanut, nudging Baiying's hand who looked less enthusiastic. 

"Look, she was lucky because she managed to throw a spear, she's not bad. But look at His Majesty, he didn't even need to use a bit of his effort. Oh His Highness Crown Prince is such an epic"