With the end of the last beat, this battle finally ended, and the people around him were still immersed in Li Wenguang's terrifying rap and couldn't extricate themselves.

Li Wenguang clenched his fist with his right hand at P-Type, leaving only his thumb, and slid down the left side of his neck to make a "throat cutting" motion.

After seeing Li Wenguang's throat-cutting ceremony, the rappers above the cage couldn't help but scream loudly, this guy is really crazy.

After doing this, he slowly picked up the glasses he had just thrown away and put them on, recovering his appearance, as if the madman just now was not him.

P-type looked at Li Wenguang coldly, his teeth were about to be crushed by himself, and his nails were sunk deep into the palms of his hands, and the rappers of the other teams also looked at Li Wenguang in surprise.

"Is this guy Li Wenguang really crazy? What the hell is going on with him? San/E always thought he was a madman, but after seeing Li Wenguang, he knew that he was still a little short.

"I don't know, the rap of the masked singer was much worse than it is now." Verpal/Jint also sensed that Li Wenguang always seemed to be improving.

Park Jae-beom and Loco's complexions are not very good, the rap brought by Li Wenguang just now is too exciting, and the action and rap are perfectly coordinated, even they can't find any fault.

"Wen Guang, well done!" Tablo and Jinusean walked in and Li Wenguang hugged each other, they didn't have any hope, but they didn't expect Li Wenguang to bring such a wonderful performance.

The hundred rappers above the cage are discussing which team to choose at this time, and the perfection of P-type rap is indeed very powerful, but Li Wenguang's crazy rap is even more shocking.

The rappers above had a heated discussion, and they were also puzzled about which team to choose. AOMG and YG performed very well.

"How can this guy be so powerful?" Li Shangrun PD also looked at the screen in surprise, Li Wenguang's performance just now was really not much worse than p-type.

"I don't know, but isn't that what you want?" Choi Hyo-jin looked at Lee Sang-run and said.

"No, this one must be p-type for them to win, Li Wenguang can't win!" Li Shangrun said coldly, if Li Wenguang won the p-type so early. Then this show really can't go on.

"But this is a rapper vote, we don't seem to have a chance." Choi Hyo-jin frowned and said, Li Shangrun's words made her very unhappy.

"Hmph, who said that, have you forgotten who the people counted? The difference in scores between the two teams should not be very large, as long as you change a few flags slightly, it should be fine. Li Shangrun said with a sneer.

Cui Xiaozhen smiled helplessly, this guy is really doing everything, but this is also for the topicality of the show, and the so-called fair program can't attract many people's attention at all.

At this time, MC Kim Jin-pyo also walked in. Holding the microphone, he said: "The first game is finally over, and both sides are playing well. The AOMG team seems to have put a lot of effort into the visuals. ”

P-type, they were all nodding, and the visual effect just now was quite good, but then Jinu suddenly walked to the front and picked up a fragment and said, "Shouldn't this thing be cleaned up?" ”

They couldn't help but be embarrassed by the p-type at this time, and Li Wenguang and they were all amused by Jinu's actions, and I have to say that YG has a good set of hurtful people.

"But our YG team doesn't seem to have put a lot of effort into the visuals." Jin Zhenbiao said with a smile at this time.

"Yes, we focus more on rap." Li Wenguang said with a smile, and then looked at P-Type them. A defiant smile was revealed.

"Punch/line, we're all about getting the message across." Super/B said solemnly.

"Just like they say." Tablo also said with a smile. As if mocking the AOMG team.

Hearing this, the rappers standing above the cage couldn't help but smile, the YG team's ability to speak is really good, and the overall performance in the diss battle is really strong.

"Now let's go to the voting session right away, and if you think the Tablo and Jinusean teams are doing well, please throw down the white flag, and if you think Park Jae-bum and the Loco team are doing well, please throw down the blue flag.

When I count to three, throw the flag to the center of the stage! You can't vote twice, you can only choose one team out of two teams! 100 rappers please vote now. 1,2,3！ Kim Jinbiao continued to shout loudly.

Everyone was nervous at this moment, and although Li Wenguang felt that his performance just now was very good, he still felt some pressure in the face of P-type.

P-type was no better at this time, he knew that he had underestimated Li Wenguang this time, and after seeing his terrifying performance just now. He was also very worried in his heart.

"Who do you think will win?" San/E asked, looking at Basick.

"I think the YG team has a good chance of winning, after all, they are doing very well overall." Basick said earnestly.

"I think it's AOMG, and the strength and popularity of the P-Type are not a joke." Black/Nut put forward the opposite opinion, if P-Type loses to Li Wenguang, then MNET will definitely suffer a lot of infamy.

I saw that blue and white flags suddenly fell from the top of the cage, and the number seemed to be about the same, making it impossible to tell who had won.

At this time, the staff walked out, and then gathered the flags on the ground together to count the number, and Li Shangrun also came to the scene at this time.

"How's the quantity?" He looked at a staff member and asked in a whisper.

The staff member who counted the number looked shocked, because he didn't expect the score of the two teams to be the same, that is, 50:50.

"50:50, a draw, it's unbelievable." The staff and Li Shangrun whispered that the number had not yet been announced.

"I see, replace one of the white flags with a blue one." Li Shangrun secretly stuffed the blue flag he brought into the hands of the staff. (To be continued......)