Starting Sign-In from a Billionaire God-Chapter 872 - 871: The Unexpected Defeat

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Not only the employees of the Mortal Group were tense, but when Big Wilson made his move, the spectators also involuntarily held their breath and grew nervous. In the online live broadcast room, no one was commenting anymore for a moment.

Although everyone knew Lin Fan was bound to lose, they still wanted to see how long Lin Fan could last.

No one had high hopes for Lin Fan.

Lin Fan is indeed very rich, a big player in the stock market, but this is a boxing match, not about money. Having money doesn't mean you can fight, this isn't a movie—it's the real world, where every punch lands solidly!

With money, you can indeed do as you please. Once, a rich person hired a bunch of martial arts stars to make a movie, playing the role of a janitor monk among them. Those martial arts stars usually played the leading roles that could defeat anyone, but in this movie, they were all beaten by this rich guy, greatly satisfying his wicked taste.

In a certain sense, this is a kind of humiliation, a rich man's humiliation. No matter how impressive you were in the past as the protagonist, I have money and status, and you all have to obediently let me beat you up.

In fact, this wealthy man was as skinny as a monkey, and in reality, any martial arts star could probably beat him to a pulp.

You can only say, being wealthy is indeed remarkable!

But Lin Fan's situation now is different. This isn't making a movie; it is a live competition, with Lin Fan representing the Huaxia people, facing a King-level freeride fighter from the United States.

This American fighter seemed to have no reason to let Lin Fan off the hook. He intended to knock Lin Fan out as quickly as possible to humiliate Huaxia martial arts, humiliate the Huaxia people, and even humiliate Huaxia itself.

If Lin Fan were knocked out, it would further prove his viewpoint that Huaxia has no one who can fight!

Unless! 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Unless there's one possibility!

That Lin Fan spent a large sum to bribe this American fighter, who, unlike the Huaxia people who possess national pride, would throw the match for the money regardless of dignity.

Martial arts stars can play the role of the defeated because of money, and a professional boxer can certainly throw a match for money as well.

In fact, in the boxing world, throwing a fight isn't something new. Just like competitive sports, boxing involves an evil element called gambling. With betting on boxing matches, there might be an exchange of interests.

For instance, before a boxing match begins, if someone places a huge bet on a fighter to lose, they would suffer a great loss if that fighter won. So, the match result must be that the fighter loses. To achieve this, they can spend money to bribe the fighter to intentionally lose, allowing them to earn a crazy amount from betting on the fight.

The above thoughts flashed through Lin Fan's mind in an instant.

He was able to step into the ring and agree to fight Big Wilson because he had absolute confidence in his victory. He watched the fight between Big Wilson and Sun Jianjun in the audience, and he had a complete understanding of Big Wilson's capabilities.

Big Wilson was indeed strong, with agile movement and great strength, but in front of Lin Fan, he was not a match at all.

Lin Fan had taken Strengthening Blood Serum Capsules, and his mighty physical strength was unmatched by Big Wilson.

According to Lin Fan's assessment, he only needed one punch to knock out Big Wilson, and he didn't even have to use his full strength—about 60% of his power would be enough to keep Big Wilson on his knees, unable to get up for a while.

If he used 70% of his strength, Big Wilson would fall to the ground twitching.

If he used 80%, Big Wilson would foam at the mouth and be unconscious.

Should he use his full power…

In any case, Big Wilson was destined to lose without a doubt.

However, whenever Lin Fan thought of those possibilities, he couldn't bring himself to make a move.

He could tell from the audience's reaction that no one believed he could win.

If he were a poor man, he could beat Big Wilson confidently, bringing glory to the nation and boosting morale.

But he just so happens to be a billionaire.

If… he really knocked out Big Wilson with just one punch… what would the consequences be?

Would people believe he was genuinely so powerful to defeat a king-level fighter of the freeride fighting world in one punch?

Or would people question if he had paid off Big Wilson to take the fall?

This kind of suspicion would inevitably cause all sorts of troubles for Lin Fan afterward.

If his victory were doubted to be bought with money, then there would be no glory for the nation, only disgrace.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

One has to admit, Li Haoming really put him in a tough spot this time—losing wasn't an option, nor was winning.

Even if he could rule out the possibility of public doubt, this match could be said to be under intense scrutiny. If Lin Fan were to win, the whole world would know he could fight, and he'd become a national hero, praised lavishly.

This would contradict Lin Fan's low-key style.

Lin Fan aspired to be a trillionaire; he never wanted to be known as a martial arts king.

These thoughts flashed like lightning through Lin Fan's mind, finally culminating in one single idea:

This match must be stopped!

Now, only one solution remained.

Lin Fan began to silently chant in his heart: Top-level Koi Carp Luck, activate!

Is it possible for Big Wilson to suddenly fall ill?

With the blessing of top-level Koi Carp Luck, anything is possible.

Then, everyone saw it.

Big Wilson, who was about to punch Lin Fan, suddenly changed his expression, retracted his fist, and clutched his chest with both hands.

Thud!

Big Wilson knelt on the ground, his face already pale, and then this giant white man collapsed to the ground, motionless.

"Huh?"

Everyone was shocked, and the whole place broke into an uproar. Everyone couldn't help but stand up and watch. What happened?

"What happened, why did that guy suddenly fall?"

"No way, the fight hasn't even started!"

"Mr. Lin didn't even make a move, and he went down by himself?"

Li Haoming jumped up, "Damn, I was looking forward to seeing that guy beat up Lin Fan, what the hell happened? Hurry up and get back up!"

In the ring, the match had already been stopped. Doctors hurriedly rushed in to check on Big Wilson's condition. Soon, a stretcher arrived and carried Wilson out.

Then the host announced that Big Wilson couldn't continue the match due to a sudden heart attack. According to the doctors, heart issues are very severe for a fighter. He might not be able to compete for at least a few years, and his career could potentially be over.

The reason for Big Wilson's sudden heart attack might be related to his previous fight with Sun Jianjun. Even though Big Wilson won, it sped up the heart attack.

An era of a king-level fighter had thus fallen, leaving people with a deep sense of regret.

Lin Fan smiled lightly and said, "Looks like I don't have to fight, bye-bye."

Having said that, Lin Fan leisurely walked off the ring.

"Big Wilson serves him right, underestimating Huaxia like this!"

"Haha, this outcome is indeed unexpected!"

"What more can I say, Mr. Lin is just too lucky!"

Everyone was talking about it.

Li Haoming slumped down dejectedly, damn it, his plan fell through again, how is Lin Fan so lucky!

With the blessing of top-level Koi Carp Luck, his luck was indeed good.

Lin Fan then approached Li Haoming, chuckling, "Young Master Li, you did really well today. I'll remember it."