Seeing Tang San lose his first match, Oscar and Ma Hongjun immediately came up and patted him on the shoulders.
"Xiao San, it's all right!" Oscar grinned, his tone relaxed.
"Victory and defeat are everyday affairs for a soldier. What's a little setback like this? We'll just win it back next time!"
Ma Hongjun nodded beside him. "Exactly. Who hasn't lost before? Get yourself back into form and fight again later!"
Tang San brushed the dust off himself and looked up at them. Though a trace of frustration remained on his face, he still gave a quiet "Mm" in acknowledgment.
There was still plenty of time, so Xiao Wu and the others signed up for more soul fighting.
Evening soon arrived. Zhu Zhuqing fought three matches in total and won all three.
Xiao Wu fought twice and won both times as well. Ning Rongrong and Xue Na did not enter any more matches afterward.
Tang San later signed up for two more matches and won both.
Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun each entered another match, but both lost.
Seeing that it was about time, Su Yu planned to take the others out of the Soul Fighting Arena.
Led by Su Yu, they walked out of the Suotuo City Great Soul Fighting Arena.
Though it was nighttime outside, it was still bustling.
They had only just left the Great Soul Fighting Arena when a gleam of excitement flashed in Ma Hongjun's little eyes, and he suddenly said:
"You guys go back first. The dean told me this morning to stop by his shop after the soul fighting was over."
Dai Mubai glanced at him. Seeing his impatient eagerness, he wore the hint of a smile and drawled:
"Then we'll head back first. You... take it easy."
Ma Hongjun was too preoccupied