After eating the fruit salad made by Li Wenguang, everyone discussed what to eat at night, and after moving to a new house, of course, they should be invited to have a good meal.

"What do you want to eat? Why don't we go out to eat? Li Wenguang proposed, thinking about tomorrow's game, and he was ready.

"Let's eat at your house, aren't you going to play tomorrow?" Chen Yingjun said at this time, remembering that Li Wenguang seemed to be participating in "show/me/the/money" tomorrow.

Everyone left after eating at Li Wenguang's house, while Li Wenguang continued to prepare tomorrow's competition song with an extremely strange feeling in his heart.

"West Exit, P-Type, BasicK, is it finally going to begin?" Li Wenguang's eyes narrowed slightly, and the real game was finally about to begin.

There is also talk about this competition on the Internet, and they don't know who will win this competition, because Li Wenguang and they are actually not very different.

In particular, it is surprising that the West Exit has not found anyone to featuring every time, and it is really surprising that it can reach such a high amount.

I don't know what kind of performance will be there this time, and Li Wenguang is even more surprising, the terrifying strength he shows can even threaten the P-type.

And no one knows if there are any hole cards in the p-type, after all, the amount of p-type in the last game was the highest, and everything is unknown.

Xi Exit was also lying in bed like Li Wenguang at the moment, thinking about the competition, and he remembered what Li Wenguang said to him, if he won the championship, let him join his company.

"Hehe, then you have to beat me first." Nishiguchi has never been such an easy person to admit defeat, and although he also admires P-type, it doesn't mean that. He felt that his rap was worse than the p-type.

P-Type and Basick are not sleeping at the moment, the real competition is finally about to begin, and this semi-final will be followed by the real final.

The final will be live, and the exact date has already been announced, which is the night of August 28, when one of them will ascend to the real throne.

"Who could it be?" San/E didn't fall asleep either. Because he is very worried about tomorrow's game at the moment, Li Wenguang and P-Type are not easy to match.

Li Wenguang's slightly delicate face flashed in his mind, and for some reason there was a faint uneasiness in his heart, and the game between Basick and P-Type made him even more worried.

Basick was very strong underground at the time, but it still seemed to be a little worse than the p-type, but he also had the potential to suppress the p-type to some extent.

"Alas, I still lost to Li Wenguang." Paloalto smiled wryly and thought that there was no place for them in the semi-finals, but he had no regrets in his heart.

The most apprehensive are Park Jae-bum and Tablo. Although the two are also very confident in their players, their opponents are not very simple, so they are getting more and more nervous.

The next day, the CJE&M building was full of spectators, who had come for the semi-finals today, of course, and they had been looking forward to this match for a long time.

Whether the legendary veteran powerhouse P-Type will get the ticket to the finals, or the young ace Basick, who has been underground before, will qualify for the finals.

It is the king of freestyle, and the strong man who has never been defeated has won the victory. is also the singer of "The Masked Singer" who has won four consecutive victories, and the idol rapper Li Wenguang, who rose at the speed of light, won the victory.

All of this made them extremely curious. It's a war between the old and the new, and a showdown between underground rappers and idol rappers.

With a roar, the limousine stopped at the entrance of the building, and the first person to come out was verbal/jint with a serious face, and then San/E with a calm face.

Basick was the last to come out, and his face was solemn. The black baseball cap was slightly lowered, blocking half of his vision, but the other half of his vision was extremely hot.

The west exit also walked out of the car, his face was extremely calm, and his white baseball cap pressed his head. With his hands in his trouser pockets, he doesn't look like there's any ripple.

Then another car arrived, and out of the car were Park Jae-beom and Loco, both of whom had heavy dark circles under their eyes, and it seemed that they had not slept well.

Then a slightly wide figure walked out, and the moment they saw him, San/E's pupils shrank, and even he was afraid of P-Type.

P-Type's face was unfazed, but the gaze that looked at Basick was extremely terrifying, and at this moment he was like a murderous knife hidden in an ordinary scabbard.

Just as everyone was staring at each other, another car arrived, and the first to come out of the car was Jinusean, who was dressed in white, and then Tablo.

Li Wenguang's figure was not seen for a long time, and just when they were puzzled, a pure white BMW I8 drove from a distance, and a man with a long figure walked out after the door opened.

He was dressed in black, with a black flat-brimmed hat and black sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, so that people could not see his gaze.

The contrast between his black sunglasses and slightly pale cheeks was stark, and he walked quite leisurely, when someone in the car said, "Wenguang, come on, don't embarrass us." ”

"Got it." Li Wenguang said lightly, took off the black sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and then turned to the direction of the west exit, they were all looking at him at this time.

"Li Wenguang!?" P-Type's gaze shifted from Basick to him, with an extremely strange expression on his face, making it impossible to know what it was.

"Li Wenguang?" BasicK's eyes were lowered, and the corners of his mouth curled into a cold smile.

"Li Wenguang." Xigue's calm complexion also began to change, as if with a subtle battle intent, with a hint of fear in the excitement.

San/e and verbal/jint also stared at Lee Moon-gwang, while Park Jae-beom and Loco also greeted him, and Tablo also looked at him with complicated expressions.

"Brother Tablo, I'm not late, am I?" Li Wenguang walked to the tablo and laughed softly, the silver stud on his left ear shining extremely brightly in the sun.

"Nope." (To be continued......)