Ilya had a man pinned under the weight of his body. The man was big, almost as tall as Ilya, and pressing back against him aggressively. Ilya wedged a knee between the man’s thighs, holding him firmly in place. “Fuck off, asshole,” the man growled. Ilya leaned on him harder. “All right, let him go, Rozanov,” the referee said. “I’ll call holding if you don’t back off right now.”
