Ivory Distilled Knight

Learning the Basics of Kanuragan Science

A morning covered in mountain fog,

far away from the training ground the other disciples looked as if Hanuraga was training punches and kicks, trained and trained directly by two mahaguru maha sidhi makes Hanuraga quickly develop in addition to his high talent he is also a smart child....

it did not feel like Hanuraga had trained his physique for a year, and now he has started training punches and kicks to be more steady and purposeful..

after practicing kicks and punches, Hanuraga continued to practice horseback, although he had mastered well but still trained and this time plus the heavy burden that he had to bear...

"that son of a year you've been practicing, enduring the tireless torment, which is why I'm proud of you,"

Ki Mudra spoke on the sidelines of Hanuraga training..

"right boy, we'll teach you a basic silat named Stobak, depok and three saris.."

Hanuraga was a little surprised to hear that three saris were the basis, while Ki Wukir who became a swordsman chose a match in the village under the foot of the mountain was a sepuh teacher who mastered the silat three saris..

"good teacher, ready student .."

Hanuraga also began to be trained by Ki Mudra under the hot sun and strong winds on watu karu...

"fix the horse and your steps, don't distract.."

it seemed that Ki Mudra corrected some of the wrong moves, but he was quite proud to see the development of Hanuraga who quickly absorbed what was taught ...

after mastering the whole, now Hanuraga is told to continue practicing until he can understand silat depok..

until the sunset and the cold of the night that began to come Hanuraga still kept repeating from the beginning until he understood perfectly...

"i've mastered well tomorrow the teacher will train me next" inner hanuraga..

he seemed to run a little closer to his hut, after cleaning himself Hanuraga sitting in an amben made of woven bamboo, he still imagined the practice earlier while eating boiled taro..

***

the Angseri village

a small fart that rang that morning made all students run in the middle of college training ..

"what are we gathered so early? whisper a student to his friend.."

"i don't know either, maybe the teacher will introduce a new student" said Dirga, a senior student at the college..

"good morning all the students and teachers all.."

Ki Wukir appeared from inside the hut making the crowd of disciples become silent..

"today I gather you because the royal party will recruit warriors, I hope many of you especially senior disciples to participate ..."

the crowd was back boisterous because there will be a selection of several universities from other regions who participate ..

"are we going to compete against students from other teachers' colleges?" ask the student to Ki Wukir...

"right, this election is like an individual fight between life and death.."

back the crowd became boisterous with their slightly startled voices ..

"calm down, even between life and death but you'll be fine" Ki Wukir smiled at his student..

"how does our teacher mean it would be fine to fight life and death.."

"you just need to defeat the opponent, and show that you deserve to be a soldier, and if you defend not once, you might become a commander of the soldiers, you might become a commander of the soldiers, and the rule is you can't kill each other..."

many of Ki Wukir's students are interested in participating in the warrior selection...

"teacher when will the selection match start? ..."

"about two more full moons, so you get ready and practice hard to make the most of what you learn..."

"good teacher ... answer them all."

***

At the western peak

Hanuraga appeared to demonstrate the depok silat movement that he trained in front of his two teachers...

"good to make your move perfect. Now it's my turn to train you ...."

Ki Madra brought Hanuraga to study the Stembak silat..

"be ready to see and remember this movement.."

Hanuraga watched every move his teacher made, a movement that was so flexible and focused on rapid assault..

"now move, remember what you see.."

"alright teacher..."

"don't focus too much on your horse, watch the direction of your attack.."

after several times Ki Madra corrected the wrong Hanuraga movement he left Hanuraga..

"i'll go train the other students, you keep training what I gave you, if you master it tomorrow we will continue to give new training..

"the student will practice with the teacher.."

Hanuraga bowed his respect to his teacher before returning to training on his own for his understanding to further develop...

Hanuraga continued to repeat his practice, sometimes he only took a short break and resumed training, he did not want to make both teachers disappointed..

now Hanuraga is training freely because he has received reports from his senior Ki Nara, that both of his adoptive parents already know he is practicing in watu karu..

"dad, I hope you're healthy always.."

Hanuraga imagined the faces of his parents, there was a sense of longing in his heart but soon repelled because he wanted his mind unshakeable when forging kanuragan science ...

"your son has rested.."

ki Madra's voice shocked Hanuraga who was sitting under a tree..

"honor the teacher's student.I just take a short break.."

"well, now show me what you learned.."

Hanuraga immediately jumped up and took out the Shoot style that he learned..

when he finished and saluted his teacher, Ki Madra seemed to be smiling proudly..

"your talent is so amazing my son, you master the basics that I give you for less than a day, come with me.."

"where are we going, teacher?"

"my brother will train you at the foot of the mountain.."

Ki Madra held onto Hanuraga's waist like he was hugging..

"what teacher..."

not yet finished hanuraga spoke Ki Madra had jumped..

in just one breath he had reached the foot of the mountain, in a bamboo forest..

hanuraga's face looked deathly pale as he was handed down by his teacher..

"so fast" inner Hanuraga..

"later you will also master the lightening of the body son"

replied Ki Mudra who was waiting in the bamboo forest ..

"respect the teacher's student.."

"i heard you've understood both basic silat, now I'm training three saris.."

Ki Mudra demonstrated slowly in front of Hanuraga, a slow but vigorous movement, a short-range attack that flowed continuously without stopping with some movements and changes in the shape of the horse...

"do you remember everything?"

"teacher answered Hanuraga.."

"now you learn by moving and remember everything I taught you.."

Hanuraga imitates the movements he sees, the movements are soft and powerful..

after the afternoon Hanuraga was again told to show three sari but this time the soft movement was changed to hard and very fast...

after finishing Hanuraga was taken into the bamboo forest, where the bamboo is a little tight like making it difficult for people to move..

"get out your three-sari style, assume that the bamboo is the opponent who surrounds you" said Ki Mudra..

"good teacher"H

anuraga again issued a new style that he learned with great earnestness, seeming some bamboo destroyed when hit by his attack..

after a while Ki Mudra stopped the Hanuraga exercises..

"that's enough, son, you've understood what you've learned, now clean your body and come back, we'll be gone for a few days so you keep practicing what you can, you keep practicing, after we return we will test you once more and will train you with different exercises before you begin to study the Paiketan Paguron Suling Deity"

"good teacher.."

Hanuraga saluted and immediately went to clean up and immediately returned to the top of the west when it was dark.....