'Why? Why? Why Why Why Why Why?'
'Why are there only twenty children? They wouldn't die in five days. They were martial artists. Even if they have gotten weak, they wouldn't die. So, why? Why?'
Garven's heartbeat was soaring. He started feeling nervous. Simply because he just started his training and he was quite weak. That's why he suggested the group not send any food outside.
He didn't care if they starve to death for five days. He just wanted to survive. But right now, he felt like survival was going to be even harder.
"Since everyone is here, let's close the door!"
Garven was hoping that the others would enter soon but the words from that man poured cold water on him. When the door closed, it was serious that only twenty of them survive.
"Now, there are only twenty packages who are left from outside so we will basically have twenty matches. The outside packages are allowed to choose anyone they want for the battle."