Starting Sign-In from a Billionaire God-Chapter 873 - 872

With Big Wilson's fall, the farce finally came to an end.

Due to Big Wilson's incident, today's match was forcibly suspended, and the audience gradually left the venue.

People discussed as they walked.

"What a pity, I wanted to know the result of the match, but such an accident happened!"

"Do you even need to ask? Mr. Lin is definitely no match for Big Wilson."

"That's not necessarily true. If Mr. Lin didn't have some skills, would he dare to go on stage? Just daring to go on stage is impressive enough."

"His courage is commendable, but he definitely can't win. If he wins, it would only be because he paid to have Big Wilson throw the match."

"I think so too. If Mr. Lin wins, it would be a fixed match, but now there's no way to prove it."

Lin Fan could knock down Big Wilson with one punch, but this would invite suspicions of a "fixed match," leading to endless troubles afterward.

Lin Fan used top-level Koi Carp Luck, causing Big Wilson to fall, nipping a turmoil in the bud. As for who was truly stronger between Lin Fan and Big Wilson, it became a mystery, awaiting a future day to be unraveled...

"Mr. Lin!"

Lin Fan was about to leave when Sun Jianjun called out from behind.

At this time, Lin Fan had already reached a corner of the stadium, with some sports equipment piled next to him, and people were moving the equipment nearby.

Lin Fan stopped and turned around: "Do you want to challenge me?"

Sun Jianjun shook his head and said, "I received internal injuries from my fight with that foreigner and can't fight for now. I plan to leave Yun City today and go back to recuperate."

Lin Fan let out a sound: "Then why are you looking for me?"

Sun Jianjun said, "I want to know, in a match with that foreigner, how likely would Mr. Lin win? I hope Mr. Lin can tell me honestly."

Lin Fan said, "One punch."

Sun Jianjun was stunned for a moment: "One punch?"

What does that mean? Was Lin Fan saying he couldn't withstand Big Wilson's punch, or that he could defeat Big Wilson with one punch? The latter seems unlikely?

Lin Fan said, "Exactly like this."

Beside Lin Fan was a punching bag for training. As he spoke, Lin Fan casually punched the bag.

After throwing the punch, Lin Fan ignored Sun Jianjun and turned to leave.

Sun Jianjun watched the punching bag, which at first was fine, but in the blink of an eye, it split open with countless tears, spilling its filling everywhere, sand pouring down, and not long after, the bag was deflated.

"Ah?"

Sun Jianjun was dumbfounded, his knees nearly giving way, unable to recover for a long time.

What the heck, Lin Fan burst the punching bag with a single punch?

Is this real?

Sun Jianjun, a master of Inner Strength, thought it wouldn't be too hard to burst a punching bag, but doing it the way Lin Fan did was entirely beyond him. This demonstrated that Lin Fan had perfected his control over power, able to manage his strength at will.

Not only was Lin Fan immensely strong, but the key was his ability to control his power, which is the hardest part.

The world is not short of natural strongmen, but having strength is secondary. Without control, it usually leads to waste.

What Sun Jianjun didn't know was that after Lin Fan consumed the Strengthening Blood Serum Capsules, his internal strength skyrocketed. At first, he couldn't control it, his power running wild, forcing Lin Fan to exert effort to manage his strength, or else he'd break someone's hand with a handshake, snap a steering wheel with little force, or topple a door by accident, causing life disturbances.

Even now, Lin Fan dared not claim he could perfectly control that fearsome strength within him, only doing his best to manage it.

But even so, from Sun Jianjun's perspective, Lin Fan was terrifyingly formidable.

Sun Jianjun had personally fought Wilson, and in his estimation, if Lin Fan's punch landed on Big Wilson, Big Wilson's fate would be no better than a heart attack.

At this thought, Sun Jianjun's forehead broke out in a cold sweat.

"Senior Brother, so you're here."

At this moment, Li Haoming came over.

Sun Jianjun snapped out of it, raising his head to find Lin Fan already gone.

He turned to Li Haoming and said, "I'm leaving now. Arrange a car to take me to the train station."

Li Haoming was taken aback: "Senior Brother, you're leaving so soon? I thought you were still going to fight Lin Fan. So, are you not going to fight Lin Fan after all?"

Li Haoming was a bit flustered, especially after Lin Fan stepped off the stage and spoke to him, saying something about remembering his performance.

It sounded like Lin Fan intended to settle accounts later, because it was his challenge that led Lin Fan to battle Big Wilson.

Li Haoming was hoping Sun Jianjun would teach Lin Fan a lesson, making Lin Fan not dare to trouble him. Now that Sun Jianjun was leaving, what should he do?

Sun Jianjun revealed a bitter smile: "The gap between me and Lin Fan is like that between a tiger and a sheep; I'm the foolish sheep. I couldn't even defeat Big Wilson, let alone fight Lin Fan. I've always regarded myself highly, thinking my martial arts aren't bad, but after coming out, I realized how vast the world is, and there are always stronger ones. I've made up my mind; I'll return and not leave the mountains for three years!"

Li Haoming said gloomily, "Senior Brother, what do you mean by that? You're saying Lin Fan is more powerful than Big Wilson, but they didn't even fight?"

Sun Jianjun seemed too lazy to explain, saying, "Let's go; I need to get to the train station. Also, as your senior, I have a word of advice: you'd better not provoke Lin Fan."

Sun Jianjun left like that, departing from Yun City and returning to his secluded mountain woods.

It must be said, his venture out was rather legendary. After accidentally teaching a lesson to an American boxer, Wilson, in the park, he became an overnight sensation.

Seeing his limitless prospects, he was defeated by Big Wilson, returning to obscurity. Those who praised him scattered, leaving chaos in their wake, like a fleeting bloom.

However, Sun Jianjun himself was entirely indifferent to these, whether his rise or sudden fall from favor, he never cared. His sole focus was the pursuit of martial arts, and nothing else.

This time, determined to retreat and train for three years, he might return with new breakthroughs, seeking Lin Fan for a decisive battle...

In any case, pursuing Lin Fan had become Sun Jianjun's goal in life.

In the corners of the gym, several young men chatted happily, planning to come over and move the equipment. Upon arriving, they were shocked to see the punching bag shattered and scattered everywhere.

"What... what the heck happened here?"

"No way, this punching bag quality is terrible; we should file a complaint against the manufacturer!"

"That can't be right. Our gym has always used this brand; the quality shouldn't be that bad..."

They were puzzled, never even considering that it was burst open by someone, as in their minds, who could possibly be so strong as to burst a punching bag with one punch...

At this moment, Lin Fan had already walked out of the gym, suddenly noticing a familiar person waiting for him ahead.