Starting Sign-In from a Billionaire God Chapter 1476 - 1475

Under the blessing of top-tier Koi Carp Luck, Simon Brown’s luck was overwhelming, his punches hit accurately one after another, while the Chinese man transformed into a master of body tracing, his punches were fierce but missed their target every time.

The Chinese man was both angry and puzzled, wondering what kind of stupid luck was this, what on earth was happening?

Could it be that Simon is really a master?

Otherwise, how else could this be explained?

Only Prince Harry knew how incredible this was.

Simon was no master; under normal circumstances, Simon couldn’t possibly defeat the Chinese man, not even a chance!

It’s Lin Fan!

God knows how Mr. Lin managed it; with just a few words of guidance, he made Simon become so powerful...

Wait!

You couldn’t call it powerful since Simon’s punches didn’t become stronger or faster; they just oddly landed successfully every time.

Rather than becoming stronger, it seems Simon’s luck suddenly surged!

That’s right, Simon’s luck suddenly surged!

It’s too magical!

How did Mr. Lin manage this? Is he a god incarnate? Is he an angel?

In Prince Harry’s eyes, Lin Fan suddenly became mysterious and grand, and his admiration for Lin Fan swelled like a mighty river...

"Huh?"

Seeing Simon turn the tide and gain the upper hand, Elina Davies, who had been watching coldly, couldn’t help but show a surprised expression.

She initially thought it was impossible for Simon to win, so whatever Lin Fan said, she could dismiss it as nonsense!

Now she’s been proven utterly wrong.

Simon actually gained the upper hand, which means Simon could very well be the victor of this duel!

As this possibility grew larger and clearer, she could no longer disregard Lin Fan’s words.

Anxiety began to build in Elina’s heart, with Lin Fan’s words echoing in her ears.

"If my friend Simon wins, I will go to your Davis Family overnight with Simon and arrange an engagement date with your father!"

"Once set in stone, I guarantee you will have to marry Simon!"

"My friend wins, and he will marry you!"

Elina felt an uncomfortable sensation as if she had fallen into a trap.

She realized that this could be a big problem; if Simon really won, she might attract a troublesome issue that couldn’t be shaken off.

Lin Fan spoke so confidently; who knows what underhanded methods this guy might use!

She worried that her reputation might be tarnished by Lin Fan!

Just the thought of Lin Fan claiming he would go to her father to arrange the marriage date was unbearable; she didn’t want them to disturb her father.

Seeing Simon still landing punches on the Chinese man’s face.

Elina realized that she didn’t have much time left.

Once Simon won, everything would be set in stone, and by then it would be too late to regret!

Anxiety piled up in her heart, watching as the Chinese man wobbled, on the verge of collapse, she could no longer withstand it.

"Stop! All of you, stop!"

Elina shouted loudly.

Upon hearing Elina’s shout, everyone curiously turned their gaze to her.

Simon, who was fighting enthusiastically, also stopped.

And the Chinese man was already a bit dazed; seeing Elina’s expression, he laughed and said: "Elina, are you worried about me?"

However, Elina didn’t even glance at him; she looked straight at Simon: "You don’t need to fight anymore, your friend is right, even if you win, I won’t be with you!"

Saying this, Elina glanced at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan smiled; earlier when Elina paid him no mind, he didn’t care, because he knew she would surely change her attitude, and here it was.

Nearing victory, Simon, who was initially full of excitement, had his smile frozen by Elina’s words, like a basin of cold water thrown at his face.

Elina said: "I don’t like either of you; I don’t have any interest in you at all!"

Simon felt like he had been punched in the face, saying: "If you don’t like us, why did you let us duel for you?"

Elina replied: "That’s because you persistently bothered me; I’ve told you many times before, yet you still keep pestering me, so I can only use this method to make you quit. That’s the main reason."

"Another reason is, tell me which woman doesn’t like to see men fighting for her? I’m like that; I enjoy this sense of vanity, treating it as fun, and it can make others envious."

Simon’s throat swallowed, feeling extremely bitter: "In your eyes, am I just a source of amusement?"

Elina sneered: "What else? Did you really think that just because you win, I would be with you? You’re too naive! Men willing to duel for me are not the first pair; there have been before, and you won’t be the last, there will be more in the future!"

"Moreover, I do indeed have a sweetheart, and at the right time, I will announce my relationship, so you hopeful pursuers won’t delude yourselves further!"

Simon was stunned, Elina’s words cut him like knives, stabbing into his heart, which bled.

Ha, so he was just a source of amusement in Elina’s eyes; even if he fought to the death, Elina wouldn’t spare a second to worry about him.

Is such a woman worth it?

Elina continued: "I’ve said what needed to be said, and my stance is clear; your duel can end now, but if you still want to fight, suit yourselves."

With that, Elina turned around without looking back, she no longer had the mood to stay here, nor did she dare to stay anymore.

For reasons unknown, seeing Lin Fan made her feel pressured.

Leaving the scene implied she was ditching this trouble.

As Elina got into her car and drove away, Simon was left stunned, realizing there truly was no hope...

"You dare hit me! Get lost!"

The Chinese man then angrily roared, rushing at Simon and kicked him; Simon was knocked to the ground, rolling several times before stopping.

It turned out, with the duel canceled, Simon’s top-tier Koi Carp Luck had failed, and the Chinese man regained the upper hand.

"Sneak attack!"

Seeing the Chinese man coming up and still trying to attack Simon.

Lin Fan stepped forward, blocking the Chinese man and Simon, and kicked back.

"Ah!"

The Chinese man let out a cry of agony; it was as if he had kicked an iron plate, the pain was unbearable, his toes seemed fractured!

Strong!

He couldn’t think of any other adjective, just one word, strong, Lin Fan was genuinely formidable.

"You brat, dare lay hands on me, do you know who I am? You won’t leave the United Kingdom alive! Even if you luckily returned to Huaxia, it wouldn’t matter; our Wei Family has people there, wait till you get punished once back!"

The Chinese man started threatening.

Lin Fan frowned: "Wei Family?"

So this Chinese man’s surname is Wei!

Lin Fan also knows someone surnamed Wei, such as the richest man in Jiangnan, Wei Tiansheng.

Lin Fan pressured forward, grabbing the Chinese man by the collar and lifting him effortlessly; the Chinese man was powerless to resist.

Everyone was shocked by this scene, the strength was astonishing!

"Wei Family, the Wei Family you mentioned, wouldn’t happen to be related to the richest man in Jiangnan? Do you know Wei Tiansheng?" Lin Fan said in a deep voice.

The Chinese man replied: "Of course I know him, how could I not, he’s my brother!"

Lin Fan uttered an "Oh," realizing did he unintentionally expose Wei Tiansheng’s secret?