Chapter 312: Battle with Ralf

The cold wind blew, and the sun completely set its brilliance, and the whole earth was shrouded in darkness.

Shingo stood in place, his face blue and red.

Before this, his dark energy had only failed on one person, and that was Ralf.

When he formed a team with Ralf, he and Ralf compared notes. His dark energy was beaten away by Ralf's fist, and his own fist was also beaten broken under the comparison with Ralf's fist.

Now, another person broke his dark energy, and the method of breaking it was actually a tricky method, which made him unable to bear it.

"Can't let him live." Shingo thought gloomily, determined in his heart to kill everyone here to cover up the flaws in his Critical Heavy Strike.

The reason why he, Shingo, could enjoy some fame among many King of Fighters teams was entirely based on his Critical Heavy Strike. If others knew how to break his Critical Heavy Strike, his status among many King of Fighters teams would plummet, becoming a waste like Kyo Kusanagi.

"Ralf, let's go together." Shingo said.

"I won't go." Ralf hugged his chest and sneered: "Bullying the few with the many, I won't do it."

Since becoming a strong person, he had the dignity of a strong person. He wouldn't do things like bullying the few with the many, because this was an insult to his dignity as a strong person.

"If you, this waste, can't do it, don't form a team with me."

"What?" Shingo was shocked, turned his head to look at Ralf, he never thought that Ralf would have such an idea.

"I never form a team with waste." Ralf smiled lightly, "The reason I formed a team with you is because your power is not bad. But now, your power has been cracked by someone, and you have lost your trump card, so please leave consciously."

"In this world, the strong are respected, and only the strong are worthy of forming a team with me, Ralf. The weak are only worthy of kneeling on the ground and shivering."

Ralf didn't even look at Shingo, but fixed his gaze on Ye Nan, "You are not bad."

"Thanks for the compliment." Ye Nan smiled lightly, not taking Ralf's praise to heart at all.

Praise has always been something from the strong to the weak, from the superior to the inferior, and Ye Nan is the superior, the strong.

"But since you are on Wesker's must-kill list, it means you are the prey of our many King of Fighters teams. So instead of falling into someone else's hands, it's better to fall into mine. For Ma Xiu's sake, I won't let you feel pain. Commit suicide." Ralf carried his hands on his back and smiled lightly.

"You seem to have said it wrong." Ye Nan was so angry that he laughed.

He had never seen such a person, actually arrogant to this point, simply ridiculous.

"Did I say it wrong?" Ralf asked in surprise.

"Of course you did. You are the prey." Ye Nan smiled lightly and rushed up violently.

"You want to be a hunter? Then you have to see your own strength." Ralf laughed, he punched out, and between the friction of his fist and the air, a trace of flame was produced.

"Then I'll let you see my power." Ye Nan punched out the same, aiming at Ralf's fist.

Bang!

The two fists collided, sparking a brilliant spark in the air, and Ye Nan only felt a force like a venting flood rushing over from Ralf's fist, knocking him back again and again.

"What a terrible power." Ye Nan's physical fitness had long been terrifying. Even a train, he could block it with his own power, but in the fist comparison with Ralf, he didn't gain the upper hand, faintly occupying the lower hand....

"What is his energy index?"

Ye Nan suddenly thought of the energy index.

In fact, a long time ago, he gave up the energy index, because this energy index was really inaccurate. Using the energy index to detect others would only lead to misleading results.

For example, Magneto, under the detection of the Terminator, the energy index was only one, but when Magneto used his superpower, the energy index soared to eleven, and this energy index changed with the amount of power Magneto exerted, which was really a chicken rib.

But now, he missed Ralf's energy index, because he really wanted to detect how much energy Ralf exploded.

"You are very strong." Ralf's eyes were sudden. He originally thought Ye Nan was just a weakling, but he didn't expect Ye Nan's power to be so strong, comparing fists with him, only knocking him back.

You know, when he compared notes with Shingo back then, he knocked Shingo back again and again, and he himself stepped forward, not having retreated a single step, even Shingo's dark energy had to be beaten away by his fist.

Among all the King of Fighters teams, only Choi Bounge could compare with him in strength, but the other party also had to bow down under his fist.

It can be said that in the entire King of Fighters team, he is the absolute strong person, no one can confront him, and in front of Wesker, he also maintained the pride belonging to a strong person.

"But I also like to challenge the strong. I want to use my fists to beat one strong person after another to death." Ralf said excitedly, he swung his fist violently and smashed it over quickly.

"Gatling Punch."

A pair of fists, blasted out, retracted, and then blasted out, repeating constantly, even the air emitted a wisp of blue smoke, as if the air was burned away.

Ye Nan looked at the Gatling Punch rushing over solemnly, hesitated, and dodged.

Confronting a person like Ralf who is good at strength is really not a good idea.

"Coward."

Ralf tore off his upper garment, revealing bulging muscles. He patted the ground with one hand, and the whole person flew up.

"Ralf Kick."

Ye Nan's gaze condensed, looking at the increasingly large feet in front of him, standing still.

When deciding not to confront Ralf head-on, Ye Nan was thinking about how to defeat Ralf. The result of the thinking was tricky strength.

Anyone who has played King of Fighters knows that Ralf is always restrained when facing flexible enemies like Athena. Of course, this also varies from person to person.

In general, to fight Ralf, you must maintain flexibility, be sneaky, often sneak attack from behind, and don't confront him head-on.

Ye Nan's plan was like this. Perhaps Ralf's speed is incredible in front of ordinary people, but in front of him, it's just like that.

"The timing is here."

Ye Nan flashed sideways, leaving a residual image in place. The next moment, he appeared on Ralf's right side, a foot raised fiercely, and smashed down fiercely.

Bang! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.) ===== CHAPTER 313 =====