Starting Sign-In from a Billionaire God-Chapter 1025 - 1024

Looking at this limping middle-aged man, Lin Fan really couldn't see that he used to be a football star.

Wait!

Does Huaxia have football stars?

From Lin Fan's limited understanding of the national football team, in his impression, the national team has never produced any big stars. Although there are some well-known players, none of them count as big stars because their skills don't match.

There is a player nicknamed "The Emperor," but that's just a sarcastic title.

The blonde said this middle-aged man used to be a football star, but it might also be sarcasm.

No matter who this middle-aged man used to be, it's not right for a group of young people to bully a limping middle-aged man like this.

"Did he do something wrong? Why are you all going to gang up on him?" Lin Fan asked.

The blonde replied, "Need a reason to beat a cripple? He bumped into me without seeing where he was going, dirty trash, he dirtied my clothes. I asked him for compensation, but seeing he's broke, I'll just beat him up to vent, it's charity for him!"

Lin Fan said, "You've already beaten him, can't you let it go now?"

The blonde sneered, "Just because you say stop, we stop? Who do you think you are? I haven't had enough fun yet!"

Lin Fan said, "Don't hit him anymore. Look at him, if you accidentally kill him, won't you end up in jail? How about this, come and hit me instead, I'll take the beating for him."

The blonde and the others exchanged glances and burst into laughter.

The limping middle-aged man also raised his head in surprise, looking at Lin Fan, this young man left a strong impression on him. Was he really willing to take a beating for him?

"Hey, ever seen such a do-gooder?" the blonde mocked.

Others laughed openly.

"He must be a fool!"

"Is he the Holy Father?"

"So noble, hard not to oblige him!"

The blonde stared at Lin Fan, chuckling, "Are you seriously willing to take a beating for him?"

Lin Fan replied seriously, "Yes, really, hurry up and come over. Don't tell me you don't have the guts; if you don't come over, I'll assume you've given up, and you can get lost now."

The blonde laughed angrily, "Kid, you're asking for it, don't blame me for what happens!"

With that, the blonde raised his fist and approached Lin Fan. As he reached Lin Fan, he aimed a punch at his stomach, trying to give him a warning. Who does Lin Fan think he is? This kid needs a lesson to understand the consequences of showing off.

"Young man, get out of here, don't worry about me. I appreciate your kindness, but we're not related, you don't need to do this!" The limping middle-aged man quickly shouted, trying to persuade Lin Fan to escape.

In the next second, the blonde's fist was about to fiercely land on Lin Fan's stomach.

The young group showed delighted expressions, waiting to see Lin Fan suffer.

However, at the last moment, Lin Fan slightly shifted his body, dodging the blonde's punch, then raised his knee, striking directly at the blonde's stomach.

"Ah!"

The blonde's eyes nearly popped out, his face contorted, his body bent like a shrimp, it hurt so damn much!

This...

What's going on?

Everyone looked at each other in shock.

Lin Fan put his hand on the blonde's shoulder, smiled, and said, "So, have you had enough?"

The blonde was astounded, realizing he had provoked a master. He finally understood, Lin Fan didn't mean for him to hit Lin Fan, but rather for the blonde to receive hits from Lin Fan!

Boohoo, the blonde wanted to cry.

"Enough, enough," the blonde quickly said.

Lin Fan said, "If it's enough, hurry up and get lost?"

The blonde endured the pain and called to the others, "Let's go, hey, two of you come and help me..."

Geez!

The blonde couldn't even walk anymore!

Quickly, two of his cronies came over, supporting the blonde, as the group fled in panic.

Lin Fan ignored them; dealing with these extras was just a simple task for him.

Lin Fan then walked up to the limping middle-aged man, reached out his hand and said, "Uncle, are you okay? Get up."

The limping middle-aged man took Lin Fan's hand, stood up, and showed a smile, "Young man, thank you, you're really a good person!"

Lin Fan smiled, "Just passing by, easy help, don't mention it."

The limping middle-aged man said, "I don't have much to repay you with, just a thank you. By the way, are you a football fan? If you are, I have a Ronaldo signed jersey at home, I can give it to you as thanks."

Lin Fan responded, "A Ronaldo signed jersey?"

Although he's not a fan, he knows Ronaldo, Ronaldo is a legend in football. Does this limping middle-aged man really have Ronaldo's signed jersey?

"Uncle, is it true what the blonde said, that you were a football star?" Lin Fan asked.

The limping middle-aged man heard this, and a flash of pain appeared in his eyes. He gave a bitter smile and said, "Do you want it or not? If not, forget it."

After speaking, the limping middle-aged man waved his hand, turned, and walked away, his steps faltering. Watching his back, he seemed so lonely and desolate, like the embodiment of the whole world's bleakness.

Even without top-level insight, Lin Fan could tell this uncle had a story.

But it seems like he didn't want to talk about his past, so Lin Fan didn't need to press him.

For Lin Fan, this was just a small episode.

Lin Fan then returned to the Rolls-Royce, continuing to meet Loli.

He arrived at a stadium.

Lin Fan saw Loli was already waiting for him; he parked the car in the stadium's parking lot.

"Why did it take you so long?" Loli came over, curiously asked.

Lin Fan said, "Encountered a bit of trouble on the way, got delayed."

Loli said, "We should go in quickly; the match is about to start."

"Okay." Lin Fan agreed and followed Loli towards the stadium.

Walking side by side, Loli sneaked a glance at Lin Fan, her delicate hands itching to move, her cheeks blushing.

Seeing this, Lin Fan couldn't help but feel amused, and reached out to hold her small hand.

Loli blushed even more, but her eyes showed satisfaction and happiness, her heart felt as sweet as candy, perhaps this is the sour smell of love.

The two appeared like a couple in love, holding hands and walking into the stadium.

Loli said, "Ahead is the badminton hall, we'll go through there to get to the football field."

The two quickly arrived at the badminton hall, and there were people playing badminton, with many spectators on the sidelines.

Suddenly, a player powerfully hit the shuttlecock, it flew out of bounds, directly towards Loli. Loli was immersed in happiness, not noticing her surroundings; the shuttlecock was about to hit her forehead.

Suddenly, Lin Fan reached out and caught the shuttlecock.

Lin Fan was concerned, aiming to protect Loli, but grasped too hard, crushing the shuttlecock.

Instantly, everyone looked over.

"Hey buddy, sorry, could you throw the shuttlecock back?" The man who hit it out of bounds said.

This was embarrassing.