Competition

"You're underestimating me. I'm already getting better at horse riding. Just let me participate." 

Zhu An'an was full of confidence. 

Zhu Asi did not say anything else and nodded. 

The race officially began, and the three horses sprinted forward. 

Zhu Asi was at the front, and he could not help but feel a little smug. 

It looked like he was about to win. 

When they were about to reach the finish line, Jiang Ming's horse rushed over and won first place. 

Zhu An'an's horse also rushed over and won second place. Zhu Asi immediately became the last. 

Zhu Asi looked bitter. "Why am I the loser? How did I end up in last place? I felt that I could have gotten first place!" 

"Next time, you will definitely get first place." 

Zhu An'an patted Zhu Asi's shoulder. 

"Yeah, sure." 

Zhu Asi's bitter smile did not lessen. Instead, it widened.