Jun Seo dribbled only once.
A single, clean bounce.
Miho raised his hand.
Not a signal.
A command.
And the floor shifted around him.
Davis pivoted, forming a strong-side seal.
Ryan tried to swim around
Davis absorbed him like a black hole.
Brandon moved to help
And Miho moved.
Nothing quick.
Nothing flashy.
Just a step.
A single step, but with perfect weight transfer
every angle lethal.
Ethan slid to match and Miho smiled almost invisibly.
Yes. Follow me.
He took one more step.
Ethan followed again.
The defense rotated with the both of them
because they had no choice.
The entire Vorpal formation tilted a few degrees.
Just enough.
And that was all Miho needed.
Because the real attack
Was never Miho.
It was Jun Seo.
He broke left
but not with a speed burst.
With timing.
Lucas followed
shadow-perfect
But timing is a blade sharper than mimicry.
