Hong Kong film: People in Wo Luen Shing, summoning the King of Fighters.

"Left hand in pocket?"

"So you're Ah Long, right? I'm going to send you to your grave!"

Dafei sneered and charged straight at them.

What Dafei didn't know was why Yamazaki Ryuji always had his left hand in his pocket.

Because his left hand possesses immense destructive power!

"court death!"

Yamazaki Ryuji's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly swung his left hand, punching Dafei in the stomach, making Dafei gasp for breath.

Ryuji Yamazaki held a sword in his right hand, amidst countless blades.

The speed was so fast that the blades flashed.

Immediately, he grabbed Dafei, who had not yet landed, and used his own head as a weapon.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Dafei was smashed to pieces.

Finally, he threw Dafei's body to the ground, grinned maliciously, and rushed into the crowd.

"Cool!"

With a swoop, he knocked one of the thugs to the ground. "You think you're worthy to play with Brother Luo?"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Ryuji Yamazaki raised his foot and began to brutally kill the thug, stepping on him repeatedly.

……

"call!"

"Ugh..."

A heavy breathing sound filled the air.

It's Iori Yagami!

He carried no weapons, because his body was the best weapon.

The overwhelming stench of blood had driven Iori Yagami into a berserk rage.

Although it was broad daylight, he looked no different from a demon. He appeared wicked and arrogant, and his eyes didn't look like those of a normal person.

Ultimate move, Eight Maidens!

His eyes were bloodshot, like a rabid dog, and in the blink of an eye he arrived in front of Kowloon Hall's Lipstick Stick Narrow Eyes.

At this moment, his hands seemed to have mastered the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, his slender nails like sharp knives, leaving countless wounds on the narrow-eyed man's body.

He shoved the thin-eyed man to the ground.

"Don't be afraid, you will be free soon..."

Iori Yagami offered a word of comfort, then used his hands to form claws and ripped open the small hole in the belly.

"Game over!"

The internal organs, visible through narrow eyes, were churning.

"Hahaha!"

"So this is what blood tastes like."

Iori Yagami was making eerie noises as he pounded away, while the guy with the narrow eyes was already dead.

"Damn it, I threw up!"

"You're a madman! A complete lunatic!"

"Why did I come here, Mom? I want to go home."

The behavior, which crossed the line of human decency, elicited sounds of nausea from the audience, leaving them bewildered.

"Damn it, you pervert! Let go of Thin-Eyed Bro!"

See this scene!

The savage gangsters from the Hung Hing Tuen Mun branch roared and charged towards Yagami-an.

Shengfan is a subordinate of Han Bin, the Tiger of Tuen Mun, and Xiyan is Han Bin's own brother!

"Sneaking attacks from behind is not a good habit."

Just then, a lazy voice came from the side, and a tall, dark figure blocked his way.

This person is none other than—the American version of Wolf Warrior, Ralph!

Ralph's character is based on Rambo, who is essentially the American "Wolf Warrior."

Even in Hong Kong, where the average height is 1.7 meters, this strong and robust savage is considered quite tall and imposing. But what about Ralph?

He's just a kid.

The savage cautiously looked at Ralph, assumed a fighting stance, and roared as he charged forward with his knife: "Get out of my way!"

Immediately, he rushed forward.

Ralph twisted his neck, his whole body contorting backward, stretching out like a bow!

"call out!"

next moment!

With a whooshing sound, his entire body flew out like an arrow released from a bow.

Wildlings vs. Ralph!

"boom!"

A dull thud sounded, and the savage's body, which was flying in mid-air, came to an abrupt halt. Then, like a scarecrow, it was flung into the air and flew more than seven or eight meters away.

The shoe was flung into the air.

"boom!"

A heavy thud echoed as Shengfan's body twisted in pain, his shoes flying off somewhere, indicating that his feet had completely lost their grip on the ground.

This also means there's no hope.

There's an old saying: "If your shoe falls off, you're gone."

The same is true.

The savage kept vomiting blood, his chest caved in deeply, and he died within seconds.

That's the power of Ralph's punches!

When he lands that powerful punch, there are very few in the King of Fighters world who can withstand it.

Therefore, Ralf is also known as One-Punch Man!

……

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Goro Daimon picked up a short, fat Hung Hing thug with one hand, slammed him to the left, then to the right, and finally flung him into the air, leaping high into the sky!

Grab the person by the neck and drop them headfirst!

guillotine!

"boom!"

After landing, Goro Daimon slowly released his grip. The man was already dead, and half of his head was gone.

Maxim grabbed a Hung Hing member and slammed him hard against the stone wall. The force was so great that the strange rock shook three times.

Old K kicked a skinny but strong Hung Hing guy away, and his fists rained down like raindrops, forcing the man to stagger backward!

"Little tricks."

After a series of punches, Old K dismissed it with disdain.

The Hung Hing member's body fell to the ground like a lump of mud.

"Shh!"

With a flick of his iron whip, Ignitz sent half of the face of the Hung Hing member closest to him flying.

"Want to make a sneak attack?"

He then delivered a backhanded elbow strike to a Hung Hing member who was trying to sneak up on him.

At this moment.

The Hung Hing member's face was completely distorted; he seemed to be tasting brain matter. "So, it's salty..."

With a thud, he knelt down on the ground.