"I am afraid this won't work." Chiko suddenly said after seeing that the ball he had just spiked had turned into a broken mess.
Not only does the ball look like a disassembled rattan basket, but even the yellow-brown strips and screws that are supposed to be keeping it intact are also nowhere to be found.
At the side, the organizers and officials are currently bickering each other. Some are in disbelief and others are trying too hard to figure out what's really happening.
"Are you sure we bought the original Sepak Takraw balls from the proper manufacturer and not from any shitty warehouse?"
"Of course I do. We even have the receipt and we have been using those balls from the previous year's event. This is the first time that we lost two balls in a row because of a certain player."
"But seriously, there is no way that he can kick that strong."