<h4>Chapter 264: She Was His Idol!</h4>


    The man’s mind had gone nk as he stared at theputer screen in silence.


    “What happened?” one of the organizers asked after a few seconds.


    “Did you find it?” Lin Yan asked softly.


    “Yes... I found it...”


    The man instinctively swallowed his saliva as he answered before he turned to Lin Yan.


    Disyed on theputer screen was Yeva’s photo.


    Her name and face were exactly the same as the girl sitting before him.


    As a loyal fan of the Race Track’s Grim Reaper Yeva, he knew how mysterious she was. She had never revealed her face. Only her apprentices knew who she was.


    “Really?”


    The organizers, who were surprised, rounded the table to look at the screen.


    The man noticed them and unconsciously used his cup to block Lin Yan’s photo and the name Yeva.


    The organizers’ eyes trailed to the screen.


    ‘First level of the internationalpetition. Chinese Name: Lin Yan.’


    The organizers were shocked when they read the description. They immediately turned to face Lin Yan again.


    “Lin... Miss Lin, you really have a license...” None of them could believe it.


    Lin Yan heaved a sigh of relief and nodded. “I stayed overseas for some time and I got the license out of convenience.”


    “Out of convenience...”


    They all looked stunned when they heard Lin Yan.


    This girl possessed an internationalpetition license. A first-level license.


    Internationalpetitions, which were the most gloriouspetitions, were split into three levels.


    The best team in the country had only managed to get into the third level of the internationalpetition. Nevertheless, this was enough for them to unt and boast.


    However, this girl had a first-level internationalpetition license!


    After confirming the authenticity of Lin Yan’s license, the man turned off hisputer without hesitation. He stole a furtive nce at Lin Yan, his heart thumping.


    What was going on? How could this be possible?


    This girl was his idol!


    The Race Track’s Grim Reaper, Yeva...


    One of the organizers nced at Lin Yan, looking a little excited. “Miss Lin, did you participate in the first level as a navigator? Which racer did you work with?”


    “I didn’t.” Lin Yan denied this.


    “You didn’t?” The organizer was dumbfounded.


    “I didn’t participate in the first level as a navigator,” exined Lin Yan.


    She had always been a racer. She had simply gotten the navigator’s license out of convenience. She had never actually been a navigator.


    “This...”


    They nced at each other as they wondered quietly. She had never participated in the internationalpetition? Then, this license wasn’t really worth much.


    “What about the second level of the internationalpetition? Miss Lin, you must have worked with a racer before. Who was he?” the man pressed on.


    “I didn’t.” Lin Yan shrugged.


    “What about the third level...”


    “I didn’t.”


    The organizers were speechless...


    “So Miss Lin, you merely possess a navigator’s license, but you have never been a navigator in an internationalpetition? Is that right?”


    “Yeah, I have not.” Lin Yan nodded.


    When they heard Lin Yan admitting this, their excitement turned into disappointment in a split second.