After the P-Type was finished, the audience continued to press the button in their hands, and Kim Jin-pyo came out and said, "The amount of P-Type and BasicK will be announced after the next match." ”

At this time, the west exit and Li Wenguang in the waiting room both stood up, and the battle between the two of them was finally about to begin, and the audience was looking forward to this battle.

"Wen Guang, come on." Tablo looked at Li Wenguang and said seriously, he knew that Li Wenguang should not let him down, and Jinusean and the two also stared at him tightly.

"Li Wenguang? It's finally time to get started, so let me see how strong you really are. The west exit lowered his hat and walked out slowly.

After the game, Basick and P-Type looked at each other, and both of them had deep fear in their eyes, and it was really hard to say whether they would win or lose this time.

This may be a battle between motherly love and father's love, but also a collision of different understandings between the two of them on rap, and only one of them will survive.

But their hearts are touched by the next battle, the battle between Li Wenguang and Xi Exit has always been what they want to see, and Li Wenguang is the guy they care about very much.

"Li Wenguang!" Park Jae-beom and Loco didn't know what to say when they looked at the screen, they had known Li Wenguang for a long time, but they never expected his rap strength to be so strong.

"Li Wenguang?" San/E frowned, what made him so uneasy since the first match, Li Wenguang was still the first.

"Singer or rapper?" Verpal/Jint also smiled bitterly, he still can't understand how Li Wenguang became a rapper, everything is too dreamy.

"The next game that everyone should have been looking forward to for a long time is the legendary West Exit, who has never lost in the diss battle, and Li Wenguang, who is mixed in the underground and major worlds." Jin Zhenbiao said lightly.

However, the cheers of the audience were extremely strong, and everyone shouted the names of Xi Exit and Li Wenguang loudly, and the two people were obviously very popular with everyone.

The identity and age of the two people was what shocked everyone. Li Wenguang was born in 90, and Xikou is two years younger than Li Wenguang.

How can everyone not be surprised that these two people can reach such a strong rap level at such an age, and the identities of the two are quite special.

One is Chinese, the other is Korean, and the other is a singer who is rising rapidly in the entertainment industry. One is a young king who has never been defeated in the diss war.

The feelings they bring are very different but very similar, one tends to be black in the rap form, and the other is closer to black in the lyrics.

If the battle between P-Type and BasicK is a battle between the old and new kings, then the two are a battle between the new kings.

"Who will win? According to the previous record, Li Wenguang won a relatively large number of battles, but the west exit did not seem to go all out. P-Type thought with a frown.

Both of these guys are very scary guys, and no matter which one goes to the final, it will definitely make his opponent very uncomfortable, because both of them have that ability.

"West Exit, Li Wenguang." Basick also sat on the sidelines and pondered, he didn't know which of the two would win.

The most feared thing about Li Wenguang is his feeling on stage and his terrifying concentration. Not only is he very comfortable with all kinds of gaze and lighting, but he has also been in the underground circle.

At that time, the name of 2i surprised everyone, and the amazing flow was unforgettable to everyone, but unfortunately no one knew his identity.

It wasn't until Li Wenguang announced his identity in the competition that the rappers in the underground circle were surprised that an idol singer from China had such strength.

The two of them walked on the stage at some point, Jin Zhenbiao looked at the two of them and laughed, it seems that the ratings of this episode should be very high.

"West exit. I don't know what you think of this competition? Jin Zhenbiao looked at the west exit and asked with a smile.

The west exit turned his head to look at Li Wenguang and said lightly: "The victory belongs to me, no matter who can't stop me." Because I'm the strongest here. ”

Li Wenguang laughed softly when he heard this, as if he was laughing at Xikou's indiscretion.

"What about Li Wenguang? What do you think of this competition? Jin Zhenbiao looked at Li Wenguang and said.

"It's funny, there's no strongest, there's only stronger, and I think it's clear that this game will be won or lost." Li Wenguang also pretended to be forced.

People who play hip-hop have a sense of arrogance, and they are self-righteous and the boss, and Li Wenguang is certainly not exempt from vulgarity. He never thought he wasn't the boss.

"It seems that everyone has a lot of confidence in themselves, but the real result is still for the audience to judge." Jin Zhenbiao said slowly.

The audience shouted the names of the two men: "West Exit!" Li Wenguang! They couldn't wait to see the battle between the two.

"Everyone welcomed the first stage brought to us by the West Exit with applause." Jin Zhenbiao said loudly, and Li Wenguang slowly walked off the stage.

P-type and basick frowned as they looked at Li Wenguang who walked down, while san/e both looked at Li Wenguang and pondered.

"West Exit." Li Wenguang looked at the west exit on the stage and laughed. He really wanted to know what kind of stage the West Exit would bring.

West Exit turned his head expressionlessly and snapped his fingers, and the whole stage went dark for a moment, and a beat suddenly sounded.

"Huh?" Li Wenguang was slightly surprised, he found that this beat was quite weird, and it seemed to have a very different feeling from ordinary hip-hop.

"a-yo, man/I/killed/this/one, all you can do is hold your breath, but this is a game of blocking life (breathing is called sum and life can be called mosum in Korean)." The West Exit began to rap, and a dark blue light hung over the stage.

His rap is not slow, but it has a feeling of addiction, and just as everyone is immersed in his rap, the beat starts to change.

A dozen dancing girls appeared on the stage, dancing bewitchingly around the west exit, and a white light poured down, and he was seen sitting on a throne, holding a champagne glass in his hand, which was a scarlet liquid. (To be continued......)