Starting Sign-In from a Billionaire God Chapter 1475 - 1474

Simon realized that Lin Fan seemed to be giving him some guidance and quickly walked over to Lin Fan’s side.

Lin Fan said in a deep voice, "This person is a martial artist, with a stable lower body. Your strength is small, and it’s difficult to knock him down. When you face off, just aim for his face. Keep hitting until he’s dizzy. Don’t worry about missing; when he attacks, that’s when he’ll expose an opening."

Simon was sweating on his forehead. Is Mr. Lin’s teaching really reliable? Maybe the opponent does have a stable base and openings above, but that’s for evenly matched opponents. Simon felt that in front of his opponent, he had weaknesses all over his body, while the opponent had no weaknesses at all?

But this was Mr. Lin!

Simon had a sort of blind faith in Lin Fan. It’s no use; after experiencing the airplane incident firsthand, it’s hard not to admire Lin Fan.

Earlier, if it was anyone else who talked to his beloved Elina like Lin Fan did, he would have jumped out to argue, but since it was Lin Fan, he kept quiet because he knew Lin Fan was speaking for him.

He came out tonight to duel with the Chinese guy, aiming to win the beauty’s heart. If he couldn’t win the beauty’s heart even after victory, what was the point of this duel?

Therefore, he very much agreed with Lin Fan’s words, and if he won, he was determined to be with Elina.

"Got it." Simon finally chose to believe in Lin Fan.

If even Lin Fan can’t be trusted, then who in this world is worthy of trust?

In fact, Lin Fan’s guidance to Simon would be a death wish for anyone else. In the face of vastly unequal strength, Simon couldn’t possibly beat the Chinese opponent. In the blink of an eye, Simon would be pinned down and taught a lesson, left on the ground, and could immediately be declared defeated.

But the one providing guidance was Lin Fan, and such a seemingly fatal guidance was actually correct.

It had to be Lin Fan.

Activate top-level Koi Carp Luck!

Lin Fan passed the luck on to Simon.

The probability of Simon facing off against the Chinese guy, not getting hit, and actually hitting the opponent — what are the chances?

Generally speaking, the probability is very small, almost impossible.

But with top-level Koi Carp Luck, it’s different.

As Lin Fan stepped aside, the duel continued.

Simon clenched his fists, ready to strike.

The Chinese man sneered, "What’s that Huaxia man whispering to you? Giving you guidance? That’s ridiculous! The gap between us is too big. What can he achieve by saying a few words? I’ll end this fight within three minutes!"

Simon said, "You know nothing about Mr. Lin!"

The Chinese man laughed out loud, "Is he some kind of Immortal who can turn stone into gold just by whispering a few words? Did you suddenly become powerful?"

Simon said, "I only know that Elina is mine."

"Wishful thinking! I’ll show you what it means to overestimate yourself. If just now one punch didn’t wake you up, I’ll give you a thorough beating!"

The Chinese man said, raising his fist and punching towards Simon.

Simon was constantly vigilant against the Chinese man. Under normal circumstances, he might not be able to see the Chinese man’s fist clearly, but at this moment, somehow, he saw it.

He saw the opening on the Chinese man’s face.

Sure enough, as Lin Fan said, when the Chinese man threw a punch, his face exposed a big opening, completely unguarded.

Simon didn’t hesitate and immediately threw a punch.

Under normal circumstances, the Chinese man, having initiated first, had the upper hand, and since his strength, speed, and accuracy surpassed Simon’s, it would have been difficult for Simon to dodge this punch and he could only take the beating.

Simon would absolutely have no chance to counter.

That’s what everyone present thought, as earlier the Chinese man had already demonstrated his power, proving that Simon was no match for him.

However...

Something astonishing happened.

The Chinese man’s punch, which seemed guaranteed to hit, actually missed!

Yes, in front of everyone’s eyes, the Chinese man’s fist strangely swerved past Simon’s ear and landed solidly on thin air.

And Simon’s punch landed right on the Chinese man’s face.

Bang!

Even though Simon didn’t have much strength, he was still an adult, so the punch did have some impact, causing the Chinese man pain.

More importantly, the damage was minor, but the humiliation was significant.

The Chinese man missed Simon, and instead, Simon hit him. This was a complete reversal.

What?

Everyone was surprised; it was truly unexpected!

What just happened?

"Surprised?"

In a fight, anything is possible. Just now, maybe the Chinese man stepped wrong, so he missed, giving Simon a lucky break.

That must be it, otherwise, it doesn’t make sense.

Simon was astonished that he had hit the Chinese man. He couldn’t believe it — he actually hit Simon?

Subsequently, he was overjoyed!

Mr. Lin was truly amazing. Just by giving a few simple instructions, he really managed to let him hit the Chinese man!

Equally delighted was Prince Harry.

Prince Harry also thought Mr. Lin was incredible. What kind of existence was he?

The Chinese man, on the other hand, was fuming. That earlier insult was too much. How could he face everyone after that?

An accident!

It must have been an accident!

There won’t be a next time.

The Chinese man, filled with rage, raised his fist again to strike Simon.

If the first time was an accident, this time there couldn’t be another accident, right? The Chinese man couldn’t fall into the same pit twice, right?

However...

Once again, history astonishingly repeated itself.

The Chinese man’s second punch also missed!

Then, Simon countered with his own punch — bang — it landed again on the Chinese man’s face.

What?

Everyone was filled with question marks — what was going on?

"Hahaha, it hit again!" Simon was elated, never having been this happy in his life.

The Chinese man was nearly driven mad, wondering what on earth was happening, how his punches were continually missing as if he was cursed!

"Die, you bastard!"

The Chinese man roared, wielding a barrage of punches, punching rapidly, making it hard to tell how many punches were thrown.

He couldn’t believe he wouldn’t land a single punch with such a furious assault.

Yet he truly couldn’t land one. His rain of punches miraculously just brushed past Simon, not even touching a single hair.

And while he was on the offensive, his face was completely unguarded. Simon kept punching back; although his punches weren’t as fast as the Chinese man’s, each one struck the Chinese man’s face. Though his strength wasn’t big, with so many punches, the Chinese man’s face swelled with bruises and blood flowed from his nose.

The Chinese man was beaten until he was dizzy, his head heavy, retreating several steps and nearly unable to stand steady.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

This was unbelievable — what kind of miraculous event was this?

They were watching with their own eyes. Before, one punch from the Chinese man sent Simon spinning, but now there was a complete reversal!

If it had been one or two punches, it could still be called a coincidence, but with this many punches, it clearly wasn’t an accident.

Then what was it?

"A master!"

"Simon Brown is actually so powerful!"

"So he was pretending to be weak to prey on the strong!"

Everyone suddenly realized.

Only Prince Harry looked secretly at Lin Fan, as if seeing a deity, with an expression of amazement.