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Eighteen — Not again

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last update 게시일: 2026-04-13 23:48:05

I'm a blur of motion as I skate across the ice rink, gliding past opponents with style, my eyes swiftly noting the distance between the puck Oliver just passed to me and the net.

Two opponents are in front of me, ready to claim the puck from my possession. But they should know better. Once I get a hold of the puck, it's either I score or I score.

"Block him," one of the fools says to the other as he slides across the ice toward me.

I huff behind my helmet, bumping into his shoulders as he gets
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