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The noise of the arena—thousands of voices, music, commentary—was cut off instantly, replaced by the low hum of fluorescent lights and the sound of heavy breathing.
Sweat dripped onto tile.
Shoes squeaked as players dropped onto benches.
No one spoke at first.
The scoreboard still burned in everyone’s mind.
Not a blowout.
Not a collapse.
But not enough.
Shunjin stood.
He didn’t sit.
Didn’t lean.
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