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... er echoed through the gym like a war drum.
The scoreboard flashed: Horizon 20 – Toyonaka 26.
We were behind, but the gap wasn’t wide enough to panic. Yet. Every breath felt heavier. Every step came with the weight of a hundred eyes in the stands.
Toyonaka wasn’t just pressing us physically. They were hammering away at our rhythm. Their defense—tight, aggressive, always one step ahead. It was like trying to breathe underwater.
I looked over to Coac ...
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