Kung Fu Panda 3 Movie Novelization by Tracey West

Author:Tracey West
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Simon Spotlight

CHAPTER 11

Panda Training

Po had no idea the danger that his friends were in. But he knew he had one main purpose in the Panda Village—to learn how to harness his panda nature so he could become a Master of Chi.

Po jumped out of bed bright and early the next morning and went over to the little f lowerpot in his hut. Inside it was a little wilted f lower.

“Oh yeah. First day of panda training. All right, f lower, I’m gonna make you bloom!” he cried.

He ran outside and across a bridge to Li’s hut. His father was still sleeping, snoring peacefully in a big, comfy bed.

“Dad,” Po said, but Li didn’t stir. “Dad!”

Li sat up, startled.

“What? What is it?”

“I’m ready for my first day of panda training!” Po announced. He was practically bouncing off the walls with energy.

“Well, pandas sleep past noon,” Li grumbled. “So lesson number one is . . . go back to bed!”

Po headed back to his hut, shaking his head. “Of course,” he scolded himself.

Po f luffed up his pillow and straightened his blanket. “Nobody said this was going to be easy.”

Then he climbed into bed—and fell asleep instantly.

Before Po knew it, Li burst into his hut. Po shot upright.

“Did I oversleep?” he asked.

“You sure did!” Li replied proudly.

“Yes!” Po cheered.

Li brought Po into the village, where a bunch of young pandas were lined up, eager to help Po.

Some of the pandas started passing a little puck with feathers called a jianzi back and forth, kicking it or batting it away. The jianzi f lew toward Po and he joined in.

Bao did a bunch of cool moves, egging Po on. “Can you do this? Can you do that?” he said, kicking it forward and under the knee.

Finally Bao kicked the jianzi to Po. He caught it with his foot and kicked it high in the air. It soared across the field, up to the top of the hill. Po could see Grandma Panda standing there.

“Uh-oh, Grandma Panda, heads up!” Po yelled.

“Hello!” she called. Then, “D’oh!” The jianzi nailed her on the head, knocking her down.

“We better roll,” Li said, and they all quickly rolled off.

Po was grateful that it was time for rolling practice. He, Li, and the young pandas lined up on top of the hill when Po spotted Mr. Ping halfway down, holding a big bowl of noodles.

“Po, lunchtime!” he called up to his son.

Po had already started rolling down the hill with the other pandas.

“Ah!” cried Mr. Ping as he darted between the rolling pandas.

Po continued to hurl himself down the hill, once again hitting every rock and tree in his path. When he reached the bottom, he crashed on top of Li.

Li shook his head. “You gotta let the hill tell you where to roll.”

“Rookie mistake,” Po said as he started to walk back up the hill.

Li stopped Po before he went any farther. Then he walked over to Dim and Sum, who were standing next to two bamboo trees with a hammock hung between them.

“Dim, Sum, let’s show him how we go uphill,” Li instructed.

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