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"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. 


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MADTAKS : Legend of the Four Corners

Chapter 114: Ancient Warrior's Descendant

***WARNING BLOOD AND VIOLENT CHAPTER AHEAD. PLEASE SKIP THIS CHAPTER IF YOU HAVE A FAINT HEART*****

For the past couple of minutes, Ferdy had been sprinting nonstop towards the deep dark forest located northeast side of the school. With the full white moon glowing brightly behind the thick dark clouds, the atmosphere provided an absolute eerie feeling.

"No wonder coach U-bear had been absent from the last couple of days. Turns out he was guarding us against the threat of my fellow Aswang. If I am not mistaken, the transparent bottle that Jevin saw he was holding is actually a bottle of Lana to detect the presence of an Aswang." Ferdy's expression has been filled with worry.

Just as he had gotten deeper into the dark forest, a familiar scent was quickly detected by his extremely sensitive sense of smell.

"This scent… It's Coach U-bear's?!"

Chapter 114: Ancient Warrior’s Descendant