HEIR TO THE KNIGHTS JATAYU

Gifts for Teacher 1

A bright morning accompanied by birdsong, the soft sunlight tried to break through the lush leaves in the trees of the Pancer forest, making the Pancer forest feel warmer.

A man of about eleven years of age ran quickly, his tall body, fair-skinned handsome face and hair that was straight on his shoulders made the man look perfect, even with simple clothes, but unable to cover the charisma of the man, for example there is a girl there, the girl will be captivated by the charisma of the man.

a man who was none other than the Cakra, was running towards the north, to the middle of the Pancer forest.he wanted to find a training ground to suit his wishes, he said, mumpung today eyang Bagaskara is going to the Andong Kuning village market to buy clothes that are worthy of Cakra and buy basic seasoning spices for cooking that in the Pancer forest is not there, a fairly large village on the edge of the Pancer forest, a village where people from other regions who are going to the king's city, the, moreover, people who just came out of the Pancer forest will make this village a place of rest before continuing the journey, this is what makes this village crowded, so that in the attack of traders to peddle merchandise.

Not so long running, Cakra arrived at the desired place, in a place where trees are still rare, not too close, not too close, the trunk of the tree is still as big as an adult's thigh and there are some stones scattered there.

"What a suitable training ground" muttered Cakra.

Immediately he held his horse, at the beginning he wanted to train the style of the wings of a thousand, a style that relied on the flexibility of the body and hands, a style that was used to avoid all the attacks of the enemy in number, a lot of, the stalk and clumsiness he performed gracefully like a dancing bird, not only defending, this style focuses on staking all enemy weaknesses, assessing enemy strength and looking for opportunities to retaliate against enemy attacks.

Even a hundred and fifty moves, Cakra changed his movements, now his fingers bend stiffly like the claws of a garuda, he swung his hands in a directional manner, and his fingers bent stiffly like the claws of a garuda, his hand moved swiftly towards a tree that was larger than an adult's thigh.

Jraakhs. Jraaakh, Jraaakh ...

Three times Cakra clawed at the tree until the tree collapsed like a sharp axe.

It is amazing the power of the Claw Splitting Storm that Cakra has, although the style is not in demand with internal energy, but the results have been extraordinary, the results are extraordinary, hard tree trunks alone can be cut especially with a soft human body.

several times Cakra repeated the style that had been taught by Bagaskara's eyes, he was so diligent in learning the style, he learned the style, this is inseparable from the teachings of Bagaskara especially after hearing the story of the legend of Jatayu who died to defend the truth, making him excited in studying the science taught to him, making him passionate about learning the science, he wants to benefit the wider community.

Although he has performed several styles, but the Cakra breath is still regular, the results of breathing exercises performed by Cakra since the beginning show results, and the results of the, now he can regulate breathing so that his body is not easily tired and his breath is not stingy, in addition to the style of punch and claw, Cakra also trains the style of the staff and sword.

Until when the sun was directly overhead, he decided to stop his training, he rested under a thick tree, sipping a supply of water he brought from the hut.

for a moment he enjoyed the silence of the forest, occasionally closing his eyes.