Pressure Point

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ONEONE Ic Cold Relax I told myself We’ve still got a chance I took a quick glance at the scoreboard We trailed 43 38 Nineteen seconds remained It could still happen A bucket a steal a buzzer-beating three-pointer Overtime The inbounds pass smacked into my hands and I sprinted up the court Miles Robertson met me just past the midcourt line forcing me wide The Central point guard had frustrated me all night But this game wasn’t over yet Big Alan Mitchell rushed to the foul line and set a hard screen for me I sliced past but Robertson fought through The guy is impossible to shake I drove toward the hoop I could hear the crowd yelling 4