Chapter 897

Only Tan Yu's blood-curdling screams could be heard in the entire dojo.

The people who had been cheering for Tan Yu were all gaping in shock as they stared at Tan Yu, who was being beaten up by Chu Muyue.

They had never imagined that a young girl like Chu Muyue would be able to defeat Tan Yu so easily.

"Kacha kacha!"

Chu Muyue raised her hands and legs again, crippling Tan Yu's limbs. Tan Yu's face was once again contorted in pain.

His blood-curdling screams were even more intense than before, and his voice was hoarse.

It was obvious that his throat had been injured from his earlier screams.

Chu Muyue smiled faintly as she looked at Tan Yu, who was kneeling on the ground. She raised her leg and sent Tan Yu flying with a kick.

Tan Yu crashed heavily onto the ground, his face smashing into the ground. He spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the ground red.

Tan Yu's body twitched slightly as his limbs went limp. His eyes widened, then he closed them and fainted.

Qiao Mobai's eyes, which were resting on his face, were slightly tilted due to shock. He didn't even notice it as he stared at Chu Muyue in shock.

Mu Zhitong, An Ziyun, and the others all stared at Chu Muyue in shock. They grabbed their chins with both hands and stared at Chu Muyue.

They had never imagined that Chu Muyue would be so skilled that she could defeat Tan Yu so easily.

It seemed that Tan Yu had only been given the opportunity to kick once before Chu Muyue suppressed him.

Ever since they had learned military boxing during military training, they knew that Chu Muyue was skilled, but they didn't expect her to be this good.

What the f * ck, he was simply ignoring the experts!

Regardless of whether it was Chu Muyue's side, Tan Chunai, or Tan Yu's side, they all gasped and stared at Chu Muyue. There was no other sound.

After defeating Tan Yu, Chu Muyue walked to the edge of the ring. She gently stepped on the ring's rope and jumped down. She opened her arms and easily jumped down the ring. She landed silently.

Xiao Junyan walked in front of Chu Muyue and looked at her. "Are you tired?"

Chu Muyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry when she heard the question. Tired? I haven't even warmed up yet, okay?

"I haven't warmed up yet!" Chu Muyue smiled and said calmly.

Everyone moved their necks stiffly and turned to look at Chu Muyue and Xiao Junyan. They felt as if they had just witnessed a miracle.

Xiao Junyan shifted his gentle gaze from Chu Muyue to Tan Yu, who was lying on the ground. His eyes became even colder.

Tan Yu had wanted to cripple Chu Muyue's limbs just now. Now, he was giving him a taste of his own medicine.

Mu Zhitong and the others looked at Chu Muyue and Xiao Junyan being lovey-dovey. A lot of dog food was spilled, and they recovered from their shock.

"Mu Yue, you, you, you … you defeated him! You even crippled his limbs! "Mu Zhitong's voice trembled as he asked Chu Muyue in disbelief.

Chu Muyue tilted her head slightly and looked at Mu Zhitong and the others who were shocked. She nodded gently. "Yeah, I told you. This is his ending!"