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... trolled push-ups, each movement precise as if measuring strength and endurance simultaneously. His hands were firmly planted on the polished wooden floor of the training hall, and his body remained aligned with an almost rigid discipline, despite the evident accumulated physical wear and tear.
His red hair was tied in an improvised bun on top of his head, a few loose strands escaping with the repetitive movement, following the slight sway of each descent and ascent. Small drops of sweat ...
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