On the river in front of us, a dozen dragon boats are ready to go, and the competition is about to begin.

There are about twenty sailors on each boat.

They were lined up on both sides and sat sideways on the side of the boat, each holding a short oar.

This reminded her of centipedes, and she couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips.

Then, there was another cannon blast, and all the dragon boats lined up and started racing at the same time.

For a time, the waves on the river surged, and dragon boats rushed forward one after another.

Zuo Junmo put the dragon flag on his back, stood upright on the bow of the boat, and beat the drum with both hands to cheer.

The sound of drums was as dense as raindrops, making people's blood boil.

The onlookers on the shore were even more excited.

"In the past two years, other Zhuangzi won the dragon boat race. This year, the Zuojiazhuang owner is participating, and our Zuojiazhuang is expected to win!"
Chapter completed!