Chapter 890
Chapter 890:
It had been ages since she’d last had a real fight, and a flicker of excitement stirred within her.
But the moment Yelena spoke, the men erupted into laughter, as if she had just told the most ridiculous joke.
“This chick’s got a pretty face, but it turns out that she’s a complete idiot p>
“Ha! Absolutely priceless p>
Yelena suddenly felt a chill sweep through the air. Turning her head, she found Austin staring at the men, his expression dark and foreboding. His gaze was so sharp and penetrating that it felt as if it could cut straight through them.
The laughter gradually died down as the men felt the suffocating aura emanating from Austin.
Before they could even process what was happening, Austin had already surged toward them at lightning speed.
Yelena followed closely behind him, her movements swift and precise. As the pair ran, they exchanged a brief glance.
Before the men could react, Austin and Yelena were already upon them, striking with precision and force. Their speed was almost surreal, like bolts of lightning tearing through the air.
Austin moved with unmatched agility, landing punches that instantly sent two men collapsing to the ground. His blows were powerful and accurate, targeting weak points with lethal efficiency.
Yelena was equally impressive, nimbly darting through the crowd and evading every attack with ease. Each movement was a master class in combat—swift dodges, pinpoint strikes, and expert wrist locks—her skill and decisiveness leaving no room for error.
The arrogant men from moments ago were now in complete disarray.
They never expected Yelena and Austin to be so formidable. What they had anticipated to be an effortless triumph had instead spiraled into a crushing defeat.
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Upon seeing this unexpected turn of events, the leader roared and charged forward, his weapon held high. He was a burly man, and the large blade in his hand gleamed menacingly under the sunlight as he surged toward Yelena.
With her eyes narrowing in focus, Yelena sidestepped just in time, the blade slicing through the air mere inches from her. As she sprang to the side, her hand shot down, snatching up a rope from the ground. With a swift, practiced flick of her wrist, the rope twisted around the blade like a serpent, coiling tightly and locking it in place.
Austin seized the opportunity, stepping forward and delivering a sharp kick to the man’s knee. A pained grunt escaped the leader as he went tumbling to the ground. At the same time, Yelena gave the rope a firm tug, effortlessly yanking his weapon from his grasp.
Yelena and Austin exchanged a brief glance, a knowing smile tugging at the corners of their lips.
“You really don’t know when to quit,” Yelena scoffed. With a swift flick of her wrist, she sent the blade soaring through the air until it clattered to the ground with a resounding clang.
Witnessing Yelena effortlessly disarm their leader with nothing more than a rope, the remaining thugs felt their courage crumble. Panic flashed across their faces, and without a second thought, they turned on their heels and fled.
However, Yelena and Austin had no intentions of letting them get away. Within seconds, they split up and quickly took down the remaining men.
In mere moments, the once-arrogant thugs were sprawled across the ground, battered and beaten. The arrogance they had displayed earlier had been completely extinguished, replaced by fear and humiliation.
The leader found himself pinned under Austin’s boot, completely immobilized. Though powerless, he glared at Yelena and Austin with gritted teeth, his defiance unbroken.