As he reached the last stretch the men around him started to chant which fueled him on, "NInety-one! Ninety-two! Ninety-three! Ninety-four! Ninety-five! Ninety-Six! Ninety-Seven! Ninety-eight! Ninety-nine!" they chanted as the old man lifted the massive weights pushing his body past his limits. He roared as he reached ninety-nine reps, just one more to do. With the desire to finish sparking a rush of adrenaline the old man lowered the massive weights before he started to lift them up into the air with a battle cry. The old man hefted the massive weights before his arms began to buckle after completing one hundred. "One hundred!" shouted the young men, but they noticed the situation and a few of them grabbed the bar and helped lower it down onto the stand for genjiro.
The old man slowly sat up and grabbed his shoulders, followed by his aching muscles. That had been some work out. The old man walked over to a small area where a chill rushed into his bones. Their were five ice baths set up kept cool with magic. The old man slipped into the tub filled with ice cubes and cold water. The cold sensation allowed a sigh of relief and comfort to escape his lips. His burning muscles were slowly beginning to cool down.
WC: 517