Technical Foul Page 7
by Rich Wallace
Manny looked up at the bleachers toward his teammates and family. He raised his fist when he locked eyes with his father, then turned to the coach.
“What was the time?” he asked.
“2:19. Pretty darned good.” Coach smiled. “Serrano better watch out, huh?”
Manny gave a tight smile and nodded. He’d used every ounce of strength and speed he had in him. Where would he find even more?
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