One on One

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Me and Ray head out to the local park to ball. As I watch him shoot for ball, I silently size him up. He's about 6-1 to my 6-3. He's lanky, probably about 175. I'm much broader weighing in at about 190-200. He clanks in the shot and I check up. He gives me a quick jab to the left and then rises up for the J. He has OK form, a little crooked in the elbow, but decent. It banks in. 1-0. He tries the same thing the next time and I contest it much harder, causing him to miss badly. For the rest of the game I really give it to him, scoring 11 straight for the win with an array of crossovers, jabs, and even a dunk. I was establishing myself as the dominant point guard, but even though the score says 11-1, I could tell he had game in a 5 on 5 situation, as he was very quick. I give him some dap after our game and he says, " damn, I'd like to play you again. Maybe get more than 1 possession next time."
I smile and say," wanna try to get in a real game? Me and you?"
He smiled and nods. Confident that me and him will crush any opennent, we head to the main courts.
And them I freeze as I see my rival, Travon Dakarison, finish off a team with a two handed slam, then turn to me and Ray with a wicked smile and a , "Who's next?"

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