Starting Sign-In from a Billionaire God-Chapter 1027 - 1026
Lin Fan froze.
"Top athletic talent?"
What's this reward?
A stream of data surged into Lin Fan's mind, granting him the most formidable athletic talent in human history!
No matter the sport, as long as Lin Fan touches it, he can reach the highest level in human history!
"This reward is pretty awesome!" Lin Fan thought to himself.
Although this reward is not essential for him, as he's never been particularly interested in sports. Since receiving the Strengthening Blood Serum Capsules, his body has already reached the peak of human prowess. So he doesn't need to exercise at all—any time spent exercising is better spent lying down. Yes, Lin Fan is quite lazy; during college, he'd absolutely lie down if he could, never sit if lying down was an option.
"Lily, what's wrong with your boyfriend?"
"Could it be that he can't play football?"
"Although he is the richest man in Yun City, he seems like someone who doesn't usually exercise."
People nearby began to chatter.
Listening to this, Director Chen feared Lin Fan might feel awkward, so he laughed and said, "Haha, no worries. If Mr. Lin doesn't want to play, then we can play with ten people, it's no problem at all, Mr. Lin, I was just speaking casually."
Loli didn't mind; whether Lin Fan wants to play or not, she's on her boyfriend's side regardless.
She glared at those gossiping, her protective look startling them into silence.
"It's alright, I'll play."
Suddenly, Lin Fan returned to his senses and said.
Everyone was surprised, Lin Fan decided to play? They thought he was afraid of making a fool of himself, and wouldn't dare to play! But it turns out Lin Fan wasn't afraid at all.
Director Chen was pleased and said, "That's excellent, thank you, Mr. Lin, for stepping in!"
Then, Director Chen headed off with the officer who had an upset stomach to see a doctor.
Lin Fan turned to Loli and said, "You go to the stands."
Loli nodded and pulled Lin Fan aside, saying, "Our police station folks are quite fond of football. Although we're amateurs, we play fiercely. The opposing traffic police team is even stronger. If you're not comfortable, feel free to leave, don't push yourself."
She knew Lin Fan was great in a fight; none of them could match his prowess, but football isn't fighting—it's different, with many rules. If Lin Fan wasn't familiar, he could make a fool of himself.
Lin Fan smiled, "I understand, don't worry about me, go ahead."
Loli then went to the stands alone.
At this time, there were some spectators in the stands, mostly colleagues from the police station and the traffic police team here to cheer them on, along with a few bored passersby who came to watch.
What no one noticed was a limping middle-aged man staggering to the wire mesh outside, looking over at the football field.
This was the limping uncle Lin Fan encountered on the way. He came here despite presumably being unable to afford a ride; given his unkempt appearance, likely no one would give him a lift. He walked step by step on his crippled foot.
The sports field's football pitch is bordered by a street separated by a high wire mesh, allowing the limping uncle to watch the game from outside.
As he watched, his gaze grew complex, as if he was a general who once roamed the battlefield, gravely injured, and could no longer partake, but only observe from afar.
At this time, the players from both teams gathered at the center line, facing each other, ready to kick off.
"Oh, there's a new face today. Where's Big Head?"
Someone from the traffic police team glanced at Lin Fan and laughed, indicating he was the captain.
The police team's captain replied, "Big Head upset his stomach, he's just here to make up numbers."
The traffic police team's captain said, "Make up numbers? Buddy, you look clean and tidy, not like someone who exercises often. Have you played football before? Can you play football?"
Lin Fan honestly replied, "Never played before."
Lin Fan wasn't lying; he wasn't fond of sports. Even at school, despite having a good physique, when invited to join the football team, he refused. He never participated, only ever watching from the sidelines when he did.
The traffic police team's captain laughed, having never played football meant he was just there to make up numbers!
"Looks like you'll still lose to us this time!" he laughed, with his teammates joining in the laughter, as though they'd already won.
The people from the police station couldn't smile. With a sigh, they were already weaker, and now with one less player, Lin Fan purely just making up the numbers couldn't be relied upon.
The officer with the upset stomach was their main striker. Losing him and not being able to rely on Lin Fan meant they had to strengthen their defense; as for offense, it was like having a lame foot—not promising.
In the midst of the traffic police team's delighted laughter, the match began.
The traffic police team got the ball first!
The striker was the captain who had spoken earlier.
The traffic police team's captain wore a charmingly sinister smile, pushing the ball forward, while his teammates aggressively advanced into the police team's half.
The police moved quickly to seize the ball, attempting to regain possession.
Amidst the scuffle, the football suddenly soared high, landing right at Lin Fan's feet.
"Quick, over here!"
The police team's captain hurriedly ran, signaling to Lin Fan to pass the ball, knowing Lin Fan had never played football and couldn't expect him to maintain possession. Lin Fan's sole option was to pass it quickly to a teammate.
Lin Fan chose not to do that.
The top athletic talent had already activated.
Lin Fan had just observed the way they played football, and upon touching the ball, he instantly became a natural, becoming the greatest football player in history.
At that moment, a new world opened before Lin Fan's eyes; where once he'd seen them play with skill, now he saw them as mere three-year-olds.
The distance had widened considerably.
It was as if Lin Fan was a three-year-old competing with another toddler, and suddenly grew into a powerful adult, looking down at them, comparing strength like bullying a child.
Lin Fan didn't heed the captain, refusing to pass the ball.
As the opponent player reacted, rushing to seize the ball from him, Lin Fan deftly pivoted, easily eluding them.
Soon, another player approached.
Lin Fan feigned a simple move and passed the opponent easily.
Then, as if losing interest in continuing to dribble, Lin Fan suddenly kicked powerfully, sending the ball soaring with incredible speed towards the opponent's goal.
It scored!
"Wow?"
Outside the field, at the wire mesh, the limping uncle involuntarily exclaimed, jumping in surprise.



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