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MADTAKS : Legend of the Four Corners

"What is Teamwork? What is Friendship? What are Dreams and Unity and all those inspirational crap? Those are nothing but fairy tales in the face of my absolute power, speed, and technique! I am Santi Arthrit. The best Sepak Takraw player in the world. You can come to me in singles, doubles, a full Regu, or even in hundreds! I will crush you all with pure domination. I am the Legendary One-Man Team. The One-in-a-billion prodigy. I am the Takraw God! Nothing and no one in this world can ever stand against me. I am undefeated! I am unbreakable!" Or so he thought until a harsh and shameless reality smacked his face in a form of a Balut-flavored Sepak Takraw ball. "WHO DID THAT!?" a furious Santi scanned the crowd until a cheeky-looking Balut vendor popped forward with an annoyed face. "My name is Chiko and you owe me three hundred seventy-five pesos! No. Make it four hundred for the spilled peanuts, taxes, and fees!" Behind him is a pale-looking janitor cleaning the mess they made. A simple-looking guy, carrying the scariest secret. On the other side, an ex-convict, bald fatty was busy stealing purses and phones with literal ease from the audience. Little did they know that the balut vendor, the janitor, and the purse snatcher are all fated to become a Sepak Takraw Team that will soon shake the world. ***Daily release at 10:00 am!****

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Chapter 63: Familiar Effect

"You think that can scare me!?" Jevin knew that the Dragon shaped tornado was just an illusion of Chiko's service. Not willing to lose, he steeled his will and faced it with all that he got.

His eyes were having a hard time trying to lock on the incoming ball's trajectory. However, the longer he stared at it, the harder his eyes could follow. 

"Sh*t!"

In his perspective, the ball was like restless sun playing with his sight. The furious rotation allowed it to swerve in an erratic manner - confusing his senses even more. 

"That's it!" helpless, Jevin decided to close his eyes and just swung his foot, hoping his gamble Inside Kick to hit the ball.

PAK!~

Unfortunately, his luck wasn't on his side. Instead, the ball smashed on his face, ripping some unlucky hair while scraping a little bit of his forehead skin due to the fierce rotation.

"Ouch!"  Jevin opened his eyes at the unexpected smack on his head.

Hahaha!~

HAHAHA!~~