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Dirga glanced toward the Hyōgo bench. He could see it now—clear as day. Frustration etched into their faces. Shoulders slumped. Eyes down. Confidence cracked, maybe even shattered.
They couldn’t win on the perimeter.
They couldn’t win in the paint.
Not with Taiga hustling like a madman, and Rikuya owning the post.
Their frontcourt had become a wall.
And Hyōgo kept running straight into it.
Coach Tsugawa gathered the team, voice calm but char ...
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