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CHAPTER 17

Author: Achimbyeol
last update publish date: 2026-08-25 11:20:31

CHAPTER 17: Slowly showing hints

The days seemed to blur together after the women's team's victory celebration. With only a single rest day in between, San Diego University was already preparing for another battle—this time, it was the men's turn to defend their home court against RTU.

If the women's game had been intense, this one was on an entirely different level.

The arena pulsed with anticipation long before tip-off. The student sections were already packed, drums echoed through the bleach
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