Submission from half guard

You decided that you have waited enough and throws your arms around his neck locking him in an arm triangle ****, shoving your pectorals in his face.

"Who were you calling a wimp? oh, the guy who is humbling you down" you gag.

"mhmhm" the king tries to say but your big young pecs are muffling his speech.

As you start to feel he is tiring out and about to give he reaches your ribs from the side opposite to the referee and tap out. You instantly weakens the hold and he capitalizes on it by pushing you away.

"Wait! he tapped out, i won! i am the king!". You scream to the referee.

"What? no way the king would tap, you are just sour that he outmuscled you out of the hold" she says as she shows you her tongue and smiles.

"Thats not fair! he tapped!" you scream again.

"Tapped? you would have to train a thousand years to make me tap with that noodle arms of yours!" Says the king as he winks to you mockingly.