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The cannonball struck his open palms. Instead of exploding, it began to spin, a furious sun of destruction. But Po didn’t fight it. He guided it. He shifted his weight, turned his wrists, and with a soft, gentle exhale, he redirected the blast.

“But what if the wound is me?” Po whispered. kung fu panda 2 po

He wasn’t the Dragon Warrior because he was destined. He was the Dragon Warrior because he had learned that the greatest battle isn’t against a peacock or a cannon. It’s against the fear that you are not enough. And he had won. The cannonball struck his open palms