Category: DLSU Manila

They say there will be a lot who will be like Mike. But you only say that if you never stood close enough to feel

At the final buzzer of Season 87, an image burned itself into the collective memory of Taft Nation:Kevin Quiambao, shoulders heavy with heartbreak, walking away

  Let us start with these thoughts: NU threw their heaviest punches in the final quarter—fastballs, haymakers, you name it. 66.7% from the field. 66.7%

How’s the Green Archers fandom feeling this morning? If you woke up with your shoulders a little lighter, your coffee tasting a little sweeter, and

Four good, grown-up quarters. That’s it. That’s the whole equation. Solve that, and you solve National U. Which is hilarious in its own way, because

  BEAT ATENEO!ANIMO LA SALLE!!! That was the war chant echoing through a green-tinted nation yesterday, as the bitter crosstown rivals squared up again —

    Pure, unadulterated resilience—reshaped, repackaged, and unleashed. An irrefutable flash of genius. La Salle looked like the living, breathing proof that patience isn’t passive;

The standings look like modern art right now—chaotic, uneven, and open to interpretation. What isn’t abstract, though, is the math: La Salle sits at 6–5,

The easy part was believing. Believing that sheer holdover talent and the “next man up” could patch the holes, that momentum could outrun inconsistency, that

Luis Pablo was supposed to be that guy. One half of the twin-tower dream from the De La Salle high school pipeline. Back in LaSalle