As Chanaka stood with his sword, admiring it. A few students who were practising martial arts came up to him. "We want to learn from you master," they said. Chanaka laughed. "Me, a master?" he said chalking off high praise. "You are our leader now," they said adamantly and stood in front of him. Chanaka wanted to tell them to go back to their training. But then he saw the sword in his hands. He saw the responsibility he had now.
"Okay," he said. Go to the warehouse, he instructed them. They all walked to the warehouse. "Do push ups," he said and stood in front of them. The four of them got down to their positions and started to do push-ups. They would have done a hundred Push-ups. Yet Chanaka did not start to count. One student got up and asked him. "Master we have done more than a hundred, but yet you still did not even count one," he said. Chanaka looked at them all now. "One push up is when you push the earth down," he said. They all had a glint in their eyes. They confirmed he was indeed who they thought he was. The students got up and focused their energy on the palm of their hands and the toes of the their legs. An energy vibrated out of them. Chanaka was shocked. "Are you the yuzdin," he asked. Only the yuzdin were capable of focusing immense energy on certain body parts. "No," they said in unison. "Our fathers were," they said. "We hate the yuzdin with all our hearts."
"We want to destroy the yuzdin," they said.
1, Chanaka started to count.
They pushed the earth down a bit!