C305 Arrowhead

"You, you, can do it. You can do it." The bald man stuttered as he nodded his head, wiping the cold sweat off his forehead.

"Tell me, how do we compete?" Zhang Nan pursed his lips, rode on a horse, and asked Qi Guanzheng.

"We'll ride our horses and charge from the side, then we'll have a few strong men throw three bowls into the air. We'll shoot as we go, whoever hits the most will get it