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... g back up. Saliva spilled from the man’s mouth in thin streaks that glistened under the cage lights. Na felt a weight settle in the pit of his stomach, an uncomfortable tightness as he replayed the moment again and again in his mind.
Where had it gone wrong?
His opponent had been performing perfectly. The pattern was clear, the dodges were consistent, and Na had purposely telegraphed every strike so the man could continue selling the fight. And yet, somehow, at the critical momen ...
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