Midnight Sniper 
MJ Madarcos’ jumper is a cosmic alignment. The arena hushes as he rises, the ball tracing an arc like a shooting star. His range extends beyond the three-point line, and in clutch moments, he’s the astronomer of San Rafael’s fate. The net hums a celestial tune in his honor.
Clawed Silence, Silent Dominance 
Jeromel Cabonitalla’s stoic demeanor conceals a tempest. His defense is a fortress, Calanutian swiping at opponents’ dreams. But it’s his mid-range game that whispers legends. Each shot—a secret pact with gravity. The arena holds its breath, and the ball drops through the net, silent thunder.
Ace of Spades 
Joshua Palumbarit deals in buckets, shuffling defenders like cards in a high-stakes game. San Roque’s fate rests in his hands, and he plays with the poise of a seasoned gambler. His post moves are a royal flush; the rim bends to his will. Everyone knows: when Joshua bets, he rarely loses.
Pied Piper 
Emmanuel Florentin’s handles are jazz improvisations, notes bouncing off the hardwood. He lures defenders into rhythm, a maestro orchestrating chaos. San Rafael East follows his lead, their steps syncopated to his beat. Sta. Maria’s skyline sways, and Florentin’s crossovers echo through the town streets.
Glass Guardian 
Jerald Torio’s rebounds are solar flares, energy captured in midair. He snatches missed shots like a cosmic custodian, turning chaos into order. The rim bows to his gravitational pull, and his team rises with each second-chance opportunity. Jerald—the sun at the center of NagCasaPob 2’s basketball system.
San Jose’s Earthquake 
When Bernard Balmonte leaps, the ground trembles. His dunks are seismic events, shaking the arena’s foundations. Salpad rides his energy, hoping to surf the waves he creates. But there’s more to him than raw power. Beneath the rim-rattling slams lies a young man who defies gravity with grace. His footwork—part ballet, part thunderstorm—hints at a future where he’ll rewrite the laws of physics.
Poblacion East’s Lyricist 
Albert Marcial Alagano’s range extends beyond the arc; it’s cosmic. When he steps back, the court becomes a stage, and the net—a captive audience. His three-pointers are verses, each swish a stanza. San Nicolas gymnasium echoes with his rhythm, fans chanting, “Drop another rhyme.” And when the clock winds down, he delivers the final note—the crescendo that leaves opponents breathless.
John Mel Mejia’s versatility is a blueprint for success. Watch closely: he threads passes through needle eyes, his court vision a GPS guiding Sta. Maria East’s offense. But it’s his defense that truly dazzles. He’s a locksmith, turning opponents’ drives into dead ends. And when the game tightens, he morphs into a scoring chameleon, adapting to any situation.
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