Clutch-game -

The ball hit the back of the rim, danced on the edge of the iron for what felt like an eternity, and then vanished through the net.

The defender, a wall of muscle named Miller, pressed tight. Elias could hear Miller’s heavy breathing, feel the heat radiating off him. Miller sneered, "Not today, rookie." clutch-game

How would you like to the story—perhaps by focusing on the aftermath of the win or a flashback to how Elias earned his spot? The ball hit the back of the rim,