Dragon Clan: My Thunderbolt Is Not at a Disadvantage

"I don't care if you call me Luoluo normally; but in the second-hand car market, what should you call me?" Charlotte had just turned eighteen. She once drove a second-hand Chery QQ and fought against a tiger that shouted something like "Storm Nebula". But no one believed it, except Lu Mingfei, who had been at the same table for six years in middle and high school. Until an interview invitation letter appeared, signed by Norma, the secretary of Kassel College. [Name: Hot Wheels] [Race: Motorcyclist] [Summoning conditions: Wrath of the Seven Deadly Sins (not achieved)] [Advanced conditions: Holy Judgment or Virtue Influence (not achieved)] ……………… The black dragon of the end has resurrected in the far north. The four great monarchs are crawling under his throne, with a vast sea of dead attendants behind him. "Gentlemen, I don't like war! But the Dragon Clan uses hereditary authority and false reputation to force people to kneel down, and the Motorcycle Clan asks you to stand up!" The motorcycle clan shouted: "Long live the King of Motorcycles!" Charlotte responded with a smile: "Long live the motorcycle race!"