The Ultimate War Of The Apocalypse
Chapter 519 - 512: Scaling the Wall Again

Chapter 519: Chapter 512: Scaling the Wall Again

At that instant, Gao Yuan’s mind went blank.

After the extreme shock came extreme embarrassment. Gao Yuan struggled to back away, but his hands found nothing to brace against. So he flailed his arms a few times, and after a little chaotic kicking of his legs, Gao Yuan realized that he was plunging headfirst towards the ground.

Gao Yuan was about two meters off the ground, which meant he had been sent flying, hit the wall, and then even went through the wall.

It was then that Gao Yuan heard someone shout from behind him, "Don’t move."

Having his ankle grabbed, Gao Yuan stopped struggling. He looked at a bunch of injured people who were howling and brought his arms in tight across his chest.

He grabbed the hole, fell back to the ground, and then immediately turned around, only to see Li Jinfang with a look of concern, "Are you alright?"

Gao Yuan’s face was very red.

"Didn’t expect you could fly that far. It’s mainly because you charged with such force. I just gave a little kick using your momentum, and you flew off..."

"Stop talking!"

Gao Yuan raised a hand, then urgently said, "Again, again."

The noise had already started outside the door. Gao Yuan took a deep breath—now it did not matter what he said. It was urgent to regain his ground and save face, as they wouldn’t be able to fight here for much longer.

Once again, Gao Yuan threw a punch, but this time he did not want to rely solely on superior speed to win; he brought his Fist Technique into play.

All along, Gao Yuan had felt that using any Fist or Leg Techniques against others with his physical condition was bullying. He was already superhuman; why need any fixed routines?

But Gao Yuan was surprised to find that Li Jinfang’s speed was incredibly fast.

Speeds could differ after all.

In terms of running speed, Gao Yuan could beat Li Jinfang by miles, and in terms of strength, he could beat Li Jinfang by miles too.

But with the speed of throwing punches, Gao Yuan found that Li Jinfang was not much slower.

Then Gao Yuan landed a punch squarely on Li Jinfang’s shoulder girdle, but when his fist hit Li Jinfang’s body, it felt different from hitting any other person or object.

Li Jinfang’s body was like rubber, with tension in it. Just when Gao Yuan’s strength was waning, Li Jinfang’s fist also hit him.

A heavy palm strike landed on his head, and then Li Jinfang grabbed Gao Yuan’s arm. Just as Gao Yuan tried to pull his arm back, Li Jinfang crossed his legs, stretched his right leg forward to hook behind Gao Yuan’s leg, twisted his body, and pressed his left leg down onto Gao Yuan’s knee crease.

Gao Yuan’s body involuntarily knelt on one leg, but he immediately exerted force to straighten his back and stood up again. By that time, Li Jinfang had completed his turn, his right arm around Gao Yuan’s neck, and with his left arm coming over the top, he executed a Neck Strangle Kill.

Vision darkening, unable to breathe, Gao Yuan almost passed out but suddenly bent over forcefully. He did not try to pry Li Jinfang’s arms apart; instead, he hoped to use the force of bending over suddenly to throw Li Jinfang off.

Li Jinfang was now fully lying on Gao Yuan’s back but did not fly away; he still had Gao Yuan’s neck in his grasp, and his body moved to Gao Yuan’s left side. Then with another trip of his right leg and grabbing onto Gao Yuan’s neck, both of them fell to the ground together.

They fell forwards, with Gao Yuan’s head against the ground and Li Jinfang on the left side, then Li Jinfang locked his arms in again.

Generally speaking, at this stage, not only had Gao Yuan lost, but if he didn’t admit defeat, or if Li Jinfang wanted his life, Gao Yuan would be dead.

But Gao Yuan’s physical strength and power were still beyond Li Jinfang’s comprehension.

On his knees, neck locked, Gao Yuan couldn’t breathe, stars bursting in his eyes and seeing nothing, but he still forcefully straightened his waist and with a push of his right arm he immediately sprang up to stand, his left arm bending at the elbow to knock back and then twist around, instantly facing Li Jinfang.

This position was somewhat awkward when placed between two men, because Gao Yuan and Li Jinfang’s faces were pressed against each other.

Li Jinfang couldn’t hold Gao Yuan any longer, but Gao Yuan hadn’t completely broken free from Li Jinfang either.

With a raise of his arms, Gao Yuan pushed, and finally, Li Jinfang could no longer keep a lock on Gao Yuan’s neck.

A loud bang was heard, Gao Yuan still couldn’t see anything, but his vision was starting to return.

"Fuck!"

"Quick."

"Are you okay?"

Gao Yuan breathed heavily, instinctively reaching for his neck, and after a moment, he found Li Jinfang’s face painfully embedded in the wall as Lizhizi frantically tried to pull him out.

Li Jingang shouted from the side, "Don’t pull him, don’t rush to pull him, let him feel it, definitely don’t move him, quickly call a doctor."

No need to call one, a doctor in a white coat suddenly burst through the door, and he roared, "This is a hospital, you damned... My fuck! What the hell happened here!"

"Don’t move, don’t move, the back is broken, the back is broken..."

Li Jinfang had a pained expression on his face, his buttocks seemed to have hit the wall, just like what had happened to Gao Yuan a moment before, except it was his buttocks that broke through the wall.

The one who pushed the door and entered was Andy Ho, his face deathly pale, and then he suddenly yelled, "Shit, what the hell have you idiots done... Don’t move! Don’t move, let me handle this..."

Li Jinfang struggled a bit, and with a face full of pain he said, "My stomach, ah, my back, ah... my buttocks, my legs... bro, am I all broken up?"

Andy Ho yelled, "You idiot, don’t move!"

Gao Yuan was a bit frightened, but luckily, Li Jinfang soon said, "Don’t touch me, let me do it myself, hmm, the back is fine... Pull me out slowly, he just pushed me, if it was a punch, I would have been dead for real."

Finally, with the careful help of Andy Ho and Lizhizi, Li Jinfang came down from the wall. Unlike Gao Yuan who seemed fine after coming off the wall, Li Jinfang dared not even walk.

"Are you alright? I didn’t mean it, sorry..."

Gao Yuan said cautiously, and then with a grimace, Li Jinfang replied, "It’s okay, can’t blame you. Ouch, I’m fine, I’m fine!"

Li Jinfang stood up straight again, he even slowly tried to do a chest expansion exercise, but he immediately bent over midway, returning to a shrimp-like posture, and then helplessly said, "No good, my stomach hurts..."

Andy Ho looked at the big hole in the wall, at Li Jinfang, at Gao Yuan, and then at the people peeking in from the doorway. He finally couldn’t contain his outburst.

"This is a hospital, a ward, filled with injured patients. Who the hell told you to fight here, to punch holes in the walls! Damn it, are you all idiots? Get out!"

Li Jinfang, bent at the waist and grimacing, one hand on his stomach, the other arm over Lizhizi’s, whispered, "Wait a second, we’ll leave in a second... that... bro, who won? I won, right?"