Starting Sign-In from a Billionaire God-Chapter 867 - 866

Under the expectant gaze of millions of spectators, Sun Jianjun finally lowered his head: "I admit defeat."

He knew that if he continued fighting, there would be no chance of victory, only the possibility of exhausting his inner strength and ultimately being seriously injured by Big Wilson. There was no benefit in forcing himself to continue.

In fact, from the beginning, Sun Jianjun was not holding onto a grand goal like vindicating Huaxia Martial Arts; he was merely looking for masters to compete with and test his skills.

Therefore, he said "I admit defeat" without any psychological burden. Accepting defeat when skills fall short and continuing to practice bitterly is all there is.

After all, this is an arena with rules and restrictions, not an outdoor life-and-death duel where one needs to fight until the other party loses the ability to resist. Since one can choose to concede, he promptly halted the losses and admitted defeat calmly.

But the audience's mindset was different. They came hoping to see Huaxia Martial Arts shine with pride, and now with Sun Jianjun's defeat, they naturally felt dissatisfied.

Not feeling uplifted, instead feeling suffocated.

"Are you kidding me, lost just like that?"

"Keep fighting, come on!"

"This is so disappointing!"

Voices of discontent arose.

In the seating area, Li Haoming was also very disappointed. He certainly didn't care about winning glory for the country; he cared that his senior brother lost to Big Wilson and couldn't challenge Lin Fan publicly, thus putting Lin Fan in embarrassment.

He cared that his senior might not be able to become popular in the future, and the idea of using his senior as a cash cow was naturally going to be aborted.

On the arena, following Sun Jianjun's concession, the referee announced Big Wilson's victory.

Big Wilson beat his chest like a gorilla, laughing arrogantly.

"Is this the most formidable Huaxia person you have? Too weak! I haven't even exerted full strength, and he already admitted defeat. Hahaha... It seems that Huaxia is indeed a weak country, without a single formidable person!" 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Big Wilson sneered with contempt.

These words angered everyone, and indignation arose, with a cacophony of boos echoing through the stadium.

In the online live broadcast room, netizens started to furiously curse.

"Get out, pig-skinned trash!"

"I'm furious! Don't stop me, I'm going to beat this pig-skinned trash!"

"Foreign garbage, get lost!"

Upon hearing the boos, Big Wilson felt offended and displeased, sneering: "You Huaxia people, not convinced, are you? Am I wrong? Do you have anyone strong enough? Come up and fight me! I ask, who among you dares to come up!"

Everyone looked a bit embarrassed; though unwilling to admit it, no one dared to go up, not even Sun Jianjun, who was hailed as the king of Asian martial arts, managed to defeat Big Wilson—who else could beat him now?

Some couldn't stand the humiliation and thought about leaving the venue.

Just then, a person suddenly stood up and loudly said: "Foreigner, stop being arrogant, we have another martial artist here!"

The person who stood up was Li Haoming.

For a moment, everyone looked at Li Haoming, curious about who the other martial artist might be.

Big Wilson also stared at Li Haoming: "Kid, what did you say?"

Li Haoming arrogantly replied: "American, you're nothing! The person I'm talking about is formidable enough to beat you!"

Big Wilson got angry: "Who is it? Let him come up and fight me!"

Everyone looked at each other, wondering who Li Haoming was referring to—could Huaxia really have someone who is stronger than Sun Jianjun?

In the live broadcast room.

Netizens were also curious, screens filled with question marks.

ID Swordman suddenly posted a comment: "It's fake, such a person is unlikely to exist."

This Swordman, having previously predicted Sun Jianjun's defeat, was criticized by netizens and had stopped speaking for a while. People thought he had gone offline.

Now, with Sun Jianjun truly defeated, Swordman's prediction came true, and he suddenly grew authoritative in the minds of netizens, many believing his words.

Someone chimed in: "I think Swordman is right!"

"Sun Jianjun is already a rarely seen martial artist in years—can there really be someone better in Yun City—is it that coincidental?"

"Exactly! What is this guy's actual purpose, maybe he's trying to deceive this foreigner!"

"This just brings more embarrassment!"

At the stadium, everyone looked at Li Haoming, and many urged him to reveal this martial artist quickly.

Teasing everyone's curiosity, Li Haoming said: "The person I am talking about is named Lin Fan, well-known to everyone in Yun City, as he is our city's richest person!"

Yun City's richest Lin Fan!

Upon hearing this, everyone was stunned.

This Li Haoming, is he joking? People thought he would mention some reclusive martial arts master, but he named the richest man in Yun City!

A rich person?

In the live broadcast room, another wave of question marks floated.

"Is he here to make people laugh?"

"Is he here to liven up the atmosphere?"

"I know Mr. Lin is Yun City's richest person, but I can't comprehend what Mr. Lin has to do with martial arts experts?"

"Have Mr. Lin go up and fight? Isn't this embarrassing enough?"

At the stadium, the audience was also puzzled.

Li Haoming smiled and explained: "Everyone, please be calm and listen to me. What you don't know is that Mr. Lin is not just Yun City's richest person—he is also a martial arts master, which isn't well-known. Having had the privilege to cross swords with him, I am aware of his prowess. I believe Mr. Lin should be here at this venue today, and I hope to tell him that my senior brother Sun Jianjun has tried his best. For the dignity of Huaxia Martial Arts and for the dignity of Huaxia people, I hope Mr. Lin can stand up and defeat this American for a sense of pride!"

What?

Everyone was bewildered; Mr. Lin is also a martial arts master?

Yun City's richest, the mysterious tycoon Mr. Lin, is known to almost everyone in Yun City—even if they don't know what Lin Fan looks like, they have heard of his fame.

But no one knew Lin Fan was also a martial artist!

Did Lin Fan really come? Will he stand up?

For a moment, everyone grew curious.

Big Wilson frowned and said: "You say this person is named Lin Fan? Lin Fan, if you're here, do you dare to come up and fight me? If you don't dare, I understand—after all, you Huaxia people are weak. No Huaxia person has ever dared to challenge me before, and the only one who did just got defeated, proving you Huaxia people are truly incapable! Hahaha..."

Big Wilson laughed wantonly.

Everyone felt a surge of anger upon hearing this; this pig-skinned man is too arrogant and infuriating—how they wished to hit him!

If only they were capable, some people would rush to the stage to teach Big Wilson a lesson—wanting to go up yet afraid, they watched helplessly at the American's arrogance, nearly dying from eagerness.

"Alright, I'll give it a try."

Just then, a voice suddenly rang out, and a young man stood up from the audience, heading towards the stage.

Lin Fan!

Prepared to take action!