The crowd's attention was attracted by the woman in black.
"Sister Seven is here!"
The people in the black market racing did not know the name and identity of Bo Cixue, because she had not taken off her helmet in the competitions.
But because there was a 'seven' word on her super cool motorcycle, people called her 'seven' in private.
Sister Seven had come to the black market to race three times, and she was the champion every time. She was mysterious and popular here.
Although she was a woman, her black outfit made her look cool. Those girls dressed sexily screamed even louder.
Bo Cixue lifted her hand that was wearing a black leather glove and the screams immediately died down. This was the unique charm of Sister Seven.
After the audience quietened down, that extremely sad cry was very prominent in the quiet air.