Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's daughter

Qian Motang helped Feng Xiao to go to the points registration table to register her points. In the first soul fighting match, she actually lost, and the points directly became negative.

As soon as Feng Xiao saw her points, let it go for nothing, and still owed, she couldn't help crying in her heart, her martial soul was so strong, but she lost to a martial soul that was also a bird and a beast. It's a Level 49 Soul Sect!

Feng Xiao's mood at the moment made her want to grab Qian Motang's lapel and question loudly, what did she not do well enough to lose to that sissy guy!
But her self-esteem prevented her from questioning Qian Motang, so she could only swallow it in her stomach aggrieved.

Feng Xiao took out her Iron Fighting Soul Badge and handed it to the staff who registered the points. She turned her head in a bad mood, not wanting to see the name she owed points appear on that shameful stone tablet.

After quickly taking the Iron Fighting Soul Badge handed over by the staff, Feng Xiao was about to leave in a fit of anger, but was stopped by Qian Motang, He Lianjue and Dugujiao.

Qian Motang frowned, and persuaded her in a gentle tone, "Xiaoxiao, I think you should accumulate more practical experience, don't feel ashamed just because you lose once, the student here has never been ashamed, What are you afraid of!"

Saying that, Qian Motang's finger pointed directly at the stone tablet engraved with densely packed names, not only Feng Xiao's name was on it, but also other people's names, so there is really nothing to be afraid of losing face, as long as you face it calmly up.

He Lianjue also followed up to persuade, "Sister Mo'er is right, you, Feng Xiao, are not the first person to enter the soul fighting competition and lose points, so you have nothing to worry about."

Dugujiao just glanced at Feng Xiao indifferently, and said coldly: "I said you, you are not some great royal princess, lady of nobility, lady of aristocratic family, is that necessary to be so hypocritical?"

Really, if you lose, you lose, and it's no big deal, as for?
But there must be a reason for it, after all, seeing He Lianjue and her, both of them shined in the soul fighting competition, the self-esteem in my heart caused trouble, and I became a little face-saving.

If Qian Motang got on the soul fighting stage and still won, only Feng Xiao would lose out of the four of them. I'm afraid that she would feel inferiority complex, self-doubt, and psychological hints that she would never win.

It's no wonder Feng Xiao is so angry.

Thinking that Qian Motang was about to go to the battlefield, he immediately turned his head to remind the other party, "Qian Motang, the four of us have been on the fighting spirit stage three times, and you are the only one missing. Shouldn't you be on the fighting spirit stage?"

When Qian Motang heard the words, she immediately came to her senses, indeed, it was time for her to go to the Soul Fighting Arena.

And she also heard the high-pitched voice of the referee host, "Now for the next match, Battle Soul Sect Qian Motang, Wuhun Seraph, level 49, against Battle Soul Zong Jinbao, Wuhun Lightning Thunder Leopard, five Level 37. Zong Jinbao has been in the Soul Fighting Arena for many years, with a record of [-] wins and [-] losses. This time, it will be his last soul fighting match for ten consecutive championships. Once he wins the Soul Fighting Competition , he deserves the title of ten consecutive champions."

"As for the Seraphim spirit, everyone seems to have not heard the name of this spirit for more than 20 years. This spirit is the top-level spirit in the legend. In this spirit fighting competition, this student , for the first time in the competition, let us witness the power of the Seraphim spirit. Now, we invite two participating students to take the stage, let us look forward to the performance of this student!"

He Lianjue and Dugujiao turned their heads to look at Qian Motang, signaling her to quickly enter the Soul Fighting Tunnel.

Qian Motang looked worriedly at Feng Xiao, who was emotionally unstable, fearing that she would get angry, so she just threw up her sleeves and left.

He Lianjue and Dugujiao naturally saw that Qian Motang was worried, and quickly comforted her: "It's okay, there are two of us here, we will comfort her well, you don't have to worry too much."

"That's right, she's just digging into a dead end now. As long as we explain it properly, she should be able to wake up and react. As for you, you should go back and fight your soul fight well, don't lose."

He Lianjue and Dugujiao pushed Qian Motang into the Soul Fighting Tunnel, but the other party looked back at Feng Xiao who kept lowering her head, clenched her hands tightly, and said nothing.

Finally, under the repeated urging of the host referee, Qian Motang had no choice but to turn his head, speed up, and climb onto the ring.

After seeing Qian Motang walk into the Soul Fighting Tunnel, He Lianjue and Dugujiao, who were still gentle and kind just now, suddenly became gloomy, and immediately turned their heads to glare at Feng Xiao.

"Feng Xiao, what do you mean? It's just that you lost a game. At worst, you win it back. Is there any need to take your anger out on Sister Mo'er?" He Lianjue scolded Feng Xiao coldly, I think she is really ignorant!
Dugujiao's complexion couldn't look any better, and she despised Feng Xiao very much in her heart. What kind of self-esteem does she have to think that she can win? Does she look down on the soul masters of Shrek Academy too much!

Don't you know, the famous saying of Shrek Academy, this academy is an academy that only accepts monster students!
She can't afford to lose this little, so she will suffer thousands of losses, because she never thought that she would win!
Feng Xiao pursed her lips and did not speak, her eyes were filled with anger, but she hid it well, her hands were tightly clenched, the veins on the back of her hands were bulging, as if she was enduring the anger.

Feng Mo didn't know when she got out from Feng Xiao's skirt, flapped her little wings, came to the other party, and asked very suspiciously.

"Feng Xiao, what's the matter with you? Why did you suddenly feel bad?" Feng Mo felt that Feng Xiao's mood was very unstable at the moment, and immediately panicked.

Feng Xiao said gloomyly, "It's nothing, it's just that I lost a game!"

When Feng Mo heard this, she became speechless, blinked and glanced at Feng Xiao, it was enough for this guy to suddenly get awkward because he lost a game.

But after hearing He Lianjue and Dugujiao's blame, Feng Mo immediately understood what was going on, her eyes were full of contempt and disdain for her, and she snorted coldly, "I said Feng Xiao, Are you being too hypocritical, and it’s not like you haven’t lost a game before, so why worry about this unimportant game?”

When Feng Xiao heard Feng Mo's downplaying tone, she immediately became angry, and directly yelled at her, "What do you mean it's not an important match, this match is very important to me, do you know that!"

"What???" Feng Mo couldn't help saying three big greetings above her head, this is just a soul fighting competition, is it really that important to Feng Xiao?
"Hmph, it's useless to tell you, a cub who doesn't understand anything!" Feng Xiao ignored Feng Mo, turned and walked into the viewing platform.

Even though she was in a very bad mood at the moment, she still knew which was more important. It was the first time for Qian Motang to participate in the soul fighting competition. As a good friend, she had to watch the battle no matter what.

As for what Helianjue and Dugujiao said just now, yes, Feng Xiao's self-esteem was the cause, after all, losing to the soul masters in the surface world made her a little ashamed.