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... sively on every possession from that point on, and Stanley was glued to Axton like industrial-strength duct tape.
Relentless pressure, perfect positioning, and a motor that just wouldn’t die—he smothered Axton with a kind of physicality that bordered on reckless. He fought through screens, denied every passing lane, and never let Axton get comfortable. Sometimes it looked more like a wrestling match than basketball, but the refs—maybe swayed by the home crowd—kept their whistles silent. ...
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