Reborn as a Mortal Heiress Pampered by Big Shots-Chapter 263 - 226 Pay respects to the master!

"Wow, this place is so beautiful; it’s truly the club where all the great gods gather in my mind!"

"You see, FB is one of the richest clubs in Capital City, isn’t it stunning?"

"I really want to stay here. Can you imagine what it would be like to train with the gods every day? What a ’Fairy’ life that would be."

"I heard that many who come out of the FB Youth Training Camp later work as hosts or commentators, event operators, and so on. But there are very few who can actually pass the test and stay at FB."

Candidates who had obtained the qualifications to take the Youth Training Camp exam had already gathered in the training hall of the club.

There were a total of 40 people, all quite young, seated in a circle around an especially customized huge sofa.

These people could be roughly divided into three categories.

1. The deeply introverted geeks wearing glasses, dressed in chic T-shirts with unique patterns and jeans below, not talking much, their hands fidgeting restlessly.

2. The handsome young lads with a ’net café’ style, most of them lean in build, sitting with legs crossed, a rogue smile curling on the lips, chatting animatedly in groups of three or five.

As for the third category... that would be Tian Ye.

Sitting quietly in a corner of the sofa, he sat up straight and proper, not chatting with anyone, nor looking around. He pulled out a book from his backpack, "The Evolution of Physics" by Einstein.

He was the child that parents always compared their own kids to.

Different from the rest, in a league of his own.

He drew the attention of many around him.

"Do good students even have time to play games?"

"Looks like he could rank top three in his class."

Tian Ye turned a page of his book very calmly, not paying attention to the surrounding whispers.

"What rank are you in King of Glory?"

"I’m at 45 stars."

"Impressive, I’m only at 30."

Someone asked Tian Ye, "Bro, how many stars do you have?"

Tian Ye thought for a moment, his tone indifferent, "Two."

"Just two?" The people around were slightly stunned, but not particularly surprised.

After all, just being at the King of Glory rank meant you played quite a bit.

But then they heard Tian Ye continue, "But I’m not a King of Glory."

"?" The crowd paused.

Not King of Glory?

Are there ranks above King of Glory?

Tian Ye smiled faintly, "I’m ’Stubborn Bronze,’ with two stars."

The area instantly fell silent.

Stubborn Bronze?

With two stars?

How could someone like that have passed the Youth Training Camp’s screening standards?!

"Bro, you’re joking with us, right?"

"Yeah, bro, you’re really funny."

Tian Ye liked to talk facts, so he simply pulled up the mobile game interface on his phone to show them.

Under a blue and silver badge, four shining characters read: "Stubborn Bronze."

Atop were two illuminated stars.

There was complete silence all around—

Although Tian had appeared quite nonchalant when he received his Youth Training Camp admission ticket, the recruitment this year was, in fact, more than ten times the usual because ’Night God’ had joined. Yet, the actual number of participants allowed to take the camp assessment remained the same as in previous years, just these 40 people.

One could imagine that the selection process must have been stricter.

A fair number of boys from First Middle School had signed up for the Youth Training Camp out of curiosity, but only Tian Ye was selected.

He took it in stride, just like everyone else, and uploaded his game ID along with a few videos of his gaming.

A group of team members passed by through the corridor outside; the training hall had that sort of design with halfway translucent glass, so people sitting inside could see very clearly.

Even the introverted geeks were stirred with excitement.

"It’s MTH! I love the strongest solo laner to death!"

"And Xiaofei! His Ying Zheng last time just maxed out the taunting, he made the opponents so mad they threw their headsets."

The chatter ceased abruptly when someone was spotted.

"It’s really Xia God! I finally see Xia God in person!"

"Xia God seems to be followed by someone?"

"...It couldn’t be Night God, could it?!"

"Aah, it’s definitely Night God! He’s dressed just like the last time I saw him in the news!"

Tian Ye paused in his movements and immediately looked up in that direction.

It was just that Xia Xing was walking on the side closer to the glass windows, and ’Night God’ was on the opposite side.

The two moved in sync, and ’Night God’ was completely shielded from view, not even a profile visible from under the mask.

However, this was Tian Ye’s first time seeing his idol in the flesh, and his heartbeat still sped up a bit.

That moment was the most animated Tian Ye’s expression had been since entering the FB club.

He took out a notebook that looked quite classy from his backpack; Night God really had come to the club today. If there was a chance, he would definitely ask Night God for an autograph!

Xia Xing and the others had just come out from the next-door meeting room, and the Youth Training Camp’s process director had just briefed them about the schedule for tomorrow.