@@Chiko was having the day of his life as he continued selling his Balut to some hungry customers.
"This is the best day of my life! Just three more Balut remaining; I never expected that I am about to get sold out today! Who needs school when you can earn this easily!"
"Hey! You still got more Baluts!?" A customer inquired while his face was glued to the game. He only glanced towards Chiko once and handed him money to pay.
"Sure, this is the last three Baluts sir, but since this is my lucky day, I will give you three baluts for the price of two!"
"Hurry! hand me all those three over kid! Wait~ Watch out!"
Chiko had the brightest smile as he was about to get the last three Balut to sell to his customer when suddenly, his basket containing the last three Balut was rammed brutally by a sepak takraw ball.
Ultimately breaking his last three Baluts into pieces!
Chiko's smiled wethered and his jaw dropped. He looked as if he has aged ten years in an instant. It took quite a time before he was able to get back to reality.
Calming himself down, a strong murderous intent flashed out from his eyes as he looked towards the back of the culprit standing in the middle of the court - Santi.