"No!"
Yan Wang screamed, but the judgment had already been passed. Immediately, two staff members were taking Yan Wang off-stage. As he was led away, he looked as grief-stricken as if his own father had died, weakly asking, "What exactly did you do to me?"
"It's nothing special. My skin can block your punches, and the sweat that my body produces has a paralyzing effect on enemies. I developed this ability from soaking in medicinal baths since I was young, so you have no one else to blame for your defeat," explained Huo Canjun, scratching his head.
The elderly referee waved his hand, and the two staff members swiftly escorted Yan Wang off the stage. The old man then continued, "Huo Canjun, will you continue to challenge higher ranks, or are you content with retaining your position at twenty on the Elephant List?"
"No, I'll quit while I'm ahead. In the next Dragon Elephant List competition, I will give it my all and challenge those ahead of me," Huo Canjun declared.
