Even though it was just background music for Xue Wufu, they were still happy.
Regardless of whether they played well or not, everyone liked it anyway. They shouted and swayed along with the music they played. Wufu had succeeded in bringing joy to the camp!
Xue Wufu had already charged into the rings of fire, and the light from the fire made him look even more excited.
He charged like an arrow being released from the bow, shining brightly.
He rushed straight to the finish line.
Jiang Yue and Xue Yan watched and were also somewhat stunned. Wufu seemed to really shine in the military camp.
As soon as Xue Wufu ran to the finish line and ran out of the twelve fire rings, he immediately turned around and saw that he was in first place again. He immediately jumped off his horse excitedly and rushed onto the stage with the flag.
The drums and music rang out.
Every beat seemed to shake everyone's hearts.
