Quan Zhilong, who has such a big gap between wins and defeats, why can he shout out the record with high morale? Without a trace of shame, Jiang Minhyuk was puzzled, and couldn't help asking: "You have such a bad record, dare to say it?" ”

Quan Zhilong smiled and explained: "This is the scene of the competition when I first came here, everyone is blunt about their achievements, and the winner's land has a motto for this!" ”

"Maxim, what's it?" Kang Min-hyuk became more and more curious and asked.

Quan Zhilong said without thinking: "Defeat is not for anything else, just for the more relieving victory!" ”

After a while, another teenager who was not far from Quan Zhilong's age came out of the crowd, who was also high-spirited, and his record was even more tragic than Quan Zhilong.

"Rapper Yin Minghe, 17 defeats and 0 wins, can be fought!"

"It looks like a new guy who just came here, a little younger than Zhilong, this one should be won." Before the competition began, Kang Min-hyuk had already roughly estimated the strength of the two sides.

"Brother Minhyuk, strength can't be measured just by the record, it depends on the performance of Fudou." Quan Zhilong's face was solemn and did not despise his opponent Yin Minghe.

Fudou is the main form of competition in the land of the winner, as the name suggests, it is how others do, and you imitate it again according to his appearance, which is a very psychological quality of the competition. After all, watching yourself show something bad and being shown extraordinary by another person is not a simple shock of lukewarm.

Because of this, the person who takes the lead is at a disadvantage to some extent, and if the other party perfectly replicates his performance, or even surpasses him, such a strong impact can easily affect his subsequent imitation.

The fight between Quan Zhilong and Yin Minghe started a few minutes later, without too many onlookers, no applause and cheers, only a ** atmosphere of a fight.

"My record is better than yours, I'll show it first." Quan Zhilong said it as a matter of course, it seems that this is also a subtle rule, and he showed a small rap joke that he often practiced in the dormitory, and it is not too much to say that it is ripe.

"Yes, there is real potential." Kang Min-hyuk, who was silently concerned, couldn't help but admire, Kwon Zhilong's performance exceeded his original expectations, although he didn't understand Rap, but the layman watched the excitement, and he could barely hear a performance.

Yin Minghe's snort gradually intensified, the pressure of 17 defeats was obvious to him, he didn't want to continue like this, he really wanted to save his self-confidence that was about to collapse through a victory, he remembered the small Rap he had prepared today, and there was a trace of shame and determination in his eyes.

"I'm done." Quan Zhilong coughed lightly twice, his breath was a little panting, although there were many flaws in the end, but he was already very satisfied with today's performance, with the presence of Kang Minhyuk, he seemed to be like a god, and his spirit was much stronger.

"Good!" Yin Minghe started his own imitation, the rhythm was good, but the breath sounded a little unstable, and as soon as Jiang Minhe heard it, he could feel the obvious difference in the strength of the two. In theory, it is not difficult for Kwon Zhilong to win this game, unless the opponent's small Rap stumps him.

A minute or two later, Yin Minghe ended his imitation, he delayed Quan Zhilong by more than ten seconds in terms of time, although it was completed, the level of imitation was not satisfactory, if Quan Zhilong's imitation level was higher than this, he could win this competition.

"Good! I'm done parody, and I'm going to show my own. Yin Minghe controlled his rough breath, ready to say his rap segment directly, from the imitation just now, he already understood that it was impossible for him to defeat Quan Zhilong, and if he wanted to win, he could only use abnormal means.

"Wait!" Quan Zhilong suddenly exited and stopped: "Don't be in such a hurry, the person who imitates first can have a five-minute break." ”

"No, I'm fine." Yin Minghe shook his head firmly, as if he didn't have the courage to say this rap right away.

Quan Zhilong was stunned for a moment, he had been fighting for so long, and he had never seen an opponent who gave up his rest time, so he could only respond: Okay, you continue. ”

"I'm starting ......" Yin Minghe lowered his head, not daring to meet anyone's gaze, and talked about the rap he had prepared.

"This ...... This is Japanese?! Quan Zhilong, who listened attentively, turned pale, he didn't understand the meaning of that Rap, and if he wanted to imitate, he could only imitate the pronunciation he heard, and these feelings were very fatal to Rap.

Kang Min-hyuk's eyes were cold, what Kwon Zhi-ryong didn't understand, he could just understand, and he understood all the meanings more accurately, because the small Rap that Yin Ming-ha said was outright Japanese.

Kang Min-hyuk turned his head and asked, "Zhilong, isn't he bullying you for not knowing Japanese?" Is it allowed in other languages in the winners' land? ”

"Yes, but everyone usually informs them in advance and asks for the other party's consent." Quan Zhilong nodded, but his face was not very good: "I have never met him in this situation, but now that the competition has begun, I have no way to regret it, this loss is really hot!" ”

"I'm done, it's your turn." Yin Minghe finished his display and raised his head in relief, but his gaze was still evasive.

"Okay." Quan Zhilong tried his best to imitate, no matter what, he couldn't be afraid.

This imitation is even more obvious than just now, Quan Zhilong's strange pronunciation of the words doomed him to failure, and Yin Minghe's clenched fist slowly let go, and his palms were full of dense sweat.

"I lost, I'll look for you next time." Quan Zhilong drew an X on his little black book as a sign of failure.

"I won...... Win? Yin Minghe shook his hands and drew an O for himself as a sign of victory. He won, but did he really win? Even he himself didn't believe it.

Quan Zhilong sighed and apologized slightly: "Brother Minhyuk, I'm sorry, I lost the first game today, I will definitely work hard in the end." ”

"No, you didn't lose!" Jiang Minhyuk retorted decisively, his tone was serious, he walked towards Yin Minghe, pointed to the O on his notebook, and said sharply: "Are you winning!" Despicable! ”

"Nope! I won! Yin Minghe quickly closed the notebook, held it in his arms, and retorted hoarsely.

Jiang Minhyuk's heart was on fire, and he blurted out: "Do you dare to compare, I'll compare with you!" It's like that ghost text! ”

"You?!" Yoon Myung-ha took a step back, he could see Kang Min-hyuk's emotion, but he couldn't tell whether the other party understood Japanese or not, so it was difficult to make a decision for a while.

"After the victory, the people don't even have the courage to agree to the other party's invitation to fight, phew! You don't win at all, I look down on you! You look down on yourself even more! Kang Min-hyuk scolded, constantly provoking the other party's fragile nerves.

"You talk nonsense! I've always believed in myself! Yin Minghe's eyes were red, he did this to prove himself, but Kang Min-hyuk's words pierced all his weapons.

Kwon Zhilong thought that Kang Minhyuk was angry with himself, to the point where he couldn't care about anything, so he couldn't help but persuade: "Brother Minhyuk, I'm fine, you don't know Japanese, what's the fun!" ”

Jiang Minhyuk ignored the obstruction and had a tough attitude: "I'm going to compare with him, Zhilong, you see that if I don't win him, I will mumble two nonsense words and really think that I can turn the sky upside down!" ”

"I'm compared to you! If you lose, you will apologize to me! Be the loudest! Say I'm a deserving winner! Yin Minghe looked at Kwon Zhilong's expression as if he was cheating, and Kang Minhyuk's performance was also overly excited, and his courage increased.

"Good! If you lose, apologize to Quan Zhilong! Be the loudest! Kang Min-hyuk responded fiercely, and the whole person seemed to be on fire.

Ten minutes later, with the help of Kwon Ji-ryong, Kang Min-hyuk received his own small black notebook and officially became a member of the winner's land.

"Rapper Kang Min-hyuk, 0-0, fight!"

Kang Min-hyuk's eyes burned, the adage of the winner's land is right, failure is not for anything else, just for the more relieving victory, this competition, he must win!